Chapter 230: Seeking Help

According to Ye Qingxuan's original plan.

After condensing a new clone, he would directly send the clone to the other four outer regions of the Earthly Xuan Realm to build cities.

But at this moment, Ye Qingxuan felt some hesitation in his heart.

Without delaying too long, Ye Qingxuan merely pondered for a moment before decisively making a decision in his heart.

He prepared to have all his newly condensed clones enter the Xuanmu Realm to hunt down the Green Demon Clan.

His clones possessed the invincible strength of the Nascent Soul realm.

Within the Xuanmu Realm, where Soul Transformation realm cultivators could not actively attack his clones,

he could hunt down Nascent Soul realm members of the Green Demon Clan without any restraint.

Although sacrificing Nascent Soul realm members of the Green Demon Clan no longer provided much benefit to Ye Qingxuan's cultivation base,

the corpses of the Green Demon Clan he hunted could accelerate the growth of the Qingxuan Grotto-Heaven Blessed Land, shortening the time required for it to advance to the fifth tier.

"Yes, Young Master."

"I have been in seclusion for twenty years; it is time to emerge."

After the two left, Ye Qingxuan took out a sound-transmission jade slip and sent a message to Ye Yuhong, informing him that he had emerged from seclusion.

"Replying to the Young Master, during your seclusion, only the Family Head, Ye Yuhong, came to see you once."

After making his decision, Ye Qingxuan lazily stretched.

Having finished speaking, Ye Qingxuan took a step and left the Qingxuan Grotto-Heaven Blessed Land.

"Zhaoheng, Zhaoyu."

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's call, the two brothers, Ye Zhaoheng and Ye Zhaoyu, quickly appeared before Ye Qingxuan, knelt on one knee, and said in unison:

"Subordinates pay their respects to the Young Master and congratulate the Young Master on successfully emerging from seclusion."

Therefore, Ye Qingxuan had sealed his token and all sound-transmission jade slips, unable to receive any external messages.

Waving his hand, Ye Qingxuan smiled and said:

As for the other three regions of the four outer regions of the Earthly Xuan Realm, those can be discussed later.

Ye Qingxuan had just left the Qingxuan Grotto-Heaven Blessed Land and arrived in the stone pavilion.

After pondering slightly, Ye Qingxuan seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead in annoyance, saying:

"Alright, I understand. You two may go down first."

"The Family Head is looking for me?"

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, the two brothers, Ye Zhaoheng and Ye Zhaoyu, chuckled, stood up, and Ye Zhaoheng spoke:

"When did you two learn this trick?"

This seclusion required breaking through to the Soul Transformation realm and could not be disturbed by the outside world.

During his seclusion, the hundred-year limit had long passed.

"Alright, get up! Did anyone visit while I was in seclusion?"

Ye Qingxuan paused, looked at their actions, and couldn't help but laugh, saying:

He immediately called out to summon Ye Zhaoheng and Ye Zhaoyu.

It has now been eight years since the handover of thirty percent of the Ye Family's blessed lands.

The Family Head, Ye Yuhong, coming to find him must be regarding the thirty percent share of the blessed lands.

Previously, the Ye Family suffered heavy losses in the Xuanmu Realm, and Ye Yuhong's lifespan was greatly damaged; now, he likely has little time left.

Under these circumstances, the Ye Family indeed urgently needs a sum of spirit stones to purchase some contingency trump cards and increase the family's foundation.

Thinking of the Ye Family's current situation, Ye Qingxuan calculated for a moment, then took out his disciple token to contact the administrator Bai Zichun of the Fuxiu Academy:

"Administrator, this disciple urgently needs a fifth-tier spiritual vein source. Is there any way you can help me obtain it on credit?"

A short while after the message was sent,

Bai Zichun's reply arrived, containing only two characters:

"Wait."

Seeing the message, Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

For the Ye Family now, a fifth-tier spiritual vein might be what they urgently need.

With a fifth-tier spiritual vein, the Ye Family could set up a fifth-tier great formation to protect the clan without needing to supply additional spirit stones.

Inside the stone pavilion,

Ye Qingxuan did not wait long.

After about the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, Bai Zichun's figure appeared on the distant horizon.

Sensing Bai Zichun's arrival, Ye Qingxuan stood up and smiled to welcome him.

After Bai Zichun landed, Ye Qingxuan said gratefully:

"Thank you, Administrator, for this favor. Please take a seat in the stone pavilion."

Just as he was about to lead Bai Zichun to sit in the stone pavilion,

Bai Zichun shook his head and smiled, saying:

"No need, I have other matters and will not stay long."

Taking out a fifth-tier spiritual vein source and handing it to Ye Qingxuan, Bai Zichun said directly:

"This is the fifth-tier spiritual vein source you requested. Deduct it from your points the next time you sell purified spirit trees."

This fifth-tier spiritual vein source was actually stock that Bai Zichun had accumulated over the years.

Otherwise, given his rank, he would not have enough face to persuade the Earthly Xuan Realm Alliance to grant credit to Ye Qingxuan for obtaining a spiritual vein source.

If not for his understanding and trust in Ye Qingxuan, Bai Zichun would not have produced this fifth-tier spiritual vein source for Ye Qingxuan's emergency.

Ye Qingxuan took the fifth-tier spiritual vein source from Bai Zichun's hand and said solemnly:

"Rest assured, Steward, this disciple will never let you suffer a loss. In twenty-four years, I will certainly give you an answer."

Twenty-four years from now will be the time for Ye Qingxuan to sell the fifth-grade Spirit-Purifying Tree again.

"This disciple owes the Steward greatly. If the Steward ever needs my help in the future, please do not hesitate to give orders."

Before the contract for the Blessed Land, he had already owed Bai Zichun a favor.

Bai Zichun had never mentioned calling in that favor, perhaps because he himself did not hold it in high regard.

But Ye Qingxuan had always kept it in mind.

This time, when faced with his request, Bai Zichun had helped him without the slightest hesitation.

Ye Qingxuan made a firm resolve in his heart: in twenty-four years, he must give Bai Zichun a surprise.

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, Bai Zichun chuckled indifferently and said:

"You, young one, just do as you please. In my life, I have no more pursuits left."

"As the Blessed Cultivation disciple I value most, I only hope you can go further on the path of Blessed Cultivation."

Bai Zichun was born into a mortal family. Over two thousand years later, his blood relatives had long vanished into the flow of time.

Moreover, within the Xuantian Sect, he was merely a core disciple at the Nascent Soul realm, not yet qualified to take on disciples.

Therefore, Bai Zichun had no other attachments.

It was precisely for this reason.

That Bai Zichun, valuing Ye Qingxuan, would spare no effort and do everything within his power to help him.

He had served as the Steward of the Blessed Cultivation Institute for over a thousand years.

Although Bai Zichun himself was not a Blessed Cultivator, over those thousand years, he had already developed a unique affection for the path of Blessed Cultivation.

In terms of understanding the history and all other aspects of Blessed Cultivation, Bai Zichun was certainly not inferior to anyone else.

He truly hoped that someone from the Blessed Cultivation Institute would emerge to perfect the path of Blessed Cultivation for the Xuantian Sect and rescue generations of Blessed Cultivation disciples trapped in stagnation.

Looking at the Ye Qingxuan before him, Bai Zichun nodded with great satisfaction:

"Very well, I shall go first. I will drink your tea another time."

Having spoken, and without waiting for Ye Qingxuan to reply, Bai Zichuan had already vanished from the area where the Qingxuan Blessed Land was located.

Watching Bai Zichun's departing figure.

Ye Qingxuan held the fifth-grade Spirit Vein Source in his hand, clasped his hands behind his back, and did not leave for a long time.

After a long while, Ye Qingxuan murmured:

"Steward, I will let you witness the grandeur of the path of Blessed Cultivation with your own eyes."

(End of this chapter)