Chapter 589

Lu Yuan nodded and once again immersed himself in reading the ancient texts.

Although the things recorded in this Spirit Herb Marvelous Treasures Record still need time to ponder and practice, he became more eager for the future.

Amidst the city's clamor and cultivators' yearning for power, Lu Yuan knew he bore an extraordinary mission.

He sat at the desk in the Shu Ge, attentively reading the Spirit Herb Marvelous Treasures Record that recorded the secrets of priceless spiritual herbs, seeking an opportunity to break through his bottleneck. In a secluded courtyard in the western district of Qingxia City, Lu Yuan and True Lord Po Tian closed the doors and quietly discussed establishing an alliance network.

They understood that only by sharing resources and information, and mutual support, could they jointly resist the impending dark surge.

The two discussed myriad specific implementation plans, and also decided to send messengers to other friendly sects to request aid.

The entire courtyard was filled with a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

"True Lord Po Tian, we need to quickly establish a highly trustworthy alliance network; only by gaining the support and help of all sects before the dark surge can we successfully resist."

Lu Yuan finished speaking and stood up.

True Lord Po Tian nodded: "You're right; I've already started contacting some friends."

"But facing the impending force, we also need to prepare some offensive strength within the city."

Lu Yuan pondered a moment and said: "I plan to mobilize the cultivators of the Lei Huo Dan Ge to train in advance, increasing their strength."

"At the same time, we can also communicate and exchange with other sects, mutually benefiting in resource allocation."

True Lord Po Tian nodded in agreement; he also made a plan to strengthen the personnel of his own sect.

Just as the two were discussing heatedly, the courtyard gate quietly opened.

A plainly dressed youth entered, his face tense.

Seeing Lu Yuan and True Lord Po Tian together, he immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Please, Brother Lu and Lord Po Tian, help us."

Lu Yuan set aside his thoughts, gave a slight smile: "What's the matter? Tell me."

The messenger handed the envelope to Lu Yuan: "The scouts we dispatched this time have detected some movements; reportedly, a mysterious force is about to gather within the city."

"They hope you will personally go to the nearest post station to contact them and request aid."

The messenger spoke concisely.

Upon hearing this, True Lord Po Tian fell silent for a moment, then turned to Lu Yuan: "I'll handle the changes within the city; you go contact that mysterious force and seek help."

Determination flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes: "Good!"

"I will set off immediately for the nearest post station and make contact with them."

Before his words faded, both rose and left the courtyard, each throwing themselves into their respective tasks.

Lu Yuan walked toward the post station, his mind filled with myriad thoughts.

He realized a formidable and heavy challenge was about to unfold before him, requiring more effort and wisdom than ever before.

"This mysterious force might bring us unexpected help."

Lu Yuan thought silently.

He decided to establish a good cooperative relationship with this mysterious force, achieving shared goals through mutual support while becoming allies.

He wanted to give his most trusted confidants and steadfast partners—Su Liyan and Zi Xi'er—a relatively safe environment so they could focus on cultivation and meet the impending challenge.

In that quiet post station, Lu Yuan continually pondered plans and solutions.

He knew he must quickly build a strong and reliable force to counter the impending force. On the Xuanhuang Plain outside the northern district of Qingxia City, Lu Yuan, Zi Xi'er, and Mo Di inadvertently encountered a strong enemy sent by Xueying to gather intelligence and eliminate them.

Xueying's subordinate cultivators were all highly skilled, clad in black robes, with cold expressions, exuding a strong killing intent.

In the fierce battle, Lu Yuan gripped the Heavenly Gang Thunder Fire Sword with both hands, his demeanor solemn.

Facing the enemy's attack, he swiftly executed his signature technique—Five Elements Escape Technique—transforming into fivefold elemental power and employing the Heavenly Gang Big Dipper Formation to teleport through the air.

He moved like flowing clouds and water across the battlefield, flexibly responding to each attack.

Seeing Lu Yuan so adeptly wielding immortal arts without any hesitation, Xueying's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

However, he was not deterred and launched an even faster, more vicious attack at Lu Yuan.

At the critical moment, Zi Xi'er stood beside Lu Yuan; her cold jade ice shards emitted streams of chill, condensing into an ice wall around her that blocked Xueying's attack.

She wielded the Ice Crystal Long Whip, dancing it about, frost spreading everywhere.

She shouted loudly: "Lu Yuan, leave this to me! Focus on dealing with Xueying."

Lu Yuan's heart surged with boundless pride and gratitude.

He tightened his grip on the sword hilt and again activated his immortal arts.

His figure flashed like lightning across the battlefield, swinging his sword to unleash a chain of thunderfire slashes.

Instantly, blinding red light flared; amidst the clashing blades, thunderfire scattered in all directions.

Xueying gradually felt the pressure increase.

His offensive was pushed to the limit by Lu Yuan.

Seeing this, Zi Xi'er employed ice-element immortal arts to launch another attack.

She gave no heed to the terrifying killing intent and domineering aura emanating from the opponent's body.

The cold jade ice shards transformed into countless chains that entwined the enemy, continuously releasing cold power to corrode the enemy's interior.

Xueying felt cold invade his whole body; as his expression grew complex, his gaze became extremely hesitant.

Lu Yuan saw this opportunity and launched another full-force attack.

Beside Xueying he traced a massive pattern, stepping with the footwork of the Five Elements Escape Technique, and the power of heaven and earth erupted unprecedentedly.

Sword light flashed, thunderfire sprayed, and a terrifying momentum suddenly surged.

Xueying could only retreat repeatedly, his body already slashed with several marks.

A trickle of pale blood seeped from the corner of his mouth; his eyes were full of anger and fear.

The battle having reached this point, the situation gradually tilted toward Lu Yuan and Zi Xi'er's side.

They grew braver the more they fought, filled with confidence and the resolve to win.

Finally, under the combined repulsion of Lu Yuan and Zi Xi'er, Xueying could only flee hastily with a few subordinates.

Lu Yuan and Zi Xi'er stood on the battlefield, laughing loudly and embracing each other.

They were united, worked together seamlessly, and trusted each other.

"We won!"

Zi Xi'er said excitedly.

Lu Yuan smiled faintly, "Victory always belongs to us."

He took a deep breath, a resolute gleam appearing in his brow. Lu Yuan sat alone in the tea house in the southern part of Azure Mist City, a cup of clear tea placed on his table.

His thoughts were heavy as he pondered the battle he had just fought against Xueying.

Although victory belonged to them, they had also paid a considerable price.

Just as he was lost in thought, a figure suddenly appeared at the tea house's entrance. (End of chapter)