Immortality and cultivation begin with drawing talismans.

Chapter 283 Relics Appear [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

Since the passing of the island's lord, the Dragon family has become even more low-key on Five Dragons Island.

However, Xuan Yin Pavilion and Si Hai Chamber of Commerce are completely different.

By winning over various families and even joining forces with families in Xingjihai, the Sihai Chamber of Commerce has expanded its business across the two surrounding sea areas.

Although Xuan Yin Pavilion is not as strong as the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce in terms of overall strength, it has the advantage of outstanding cohesion and unity among its members.

In addition, there is a stable rear base of seven kingdoms, which continuously provides fresh blood and steadily improves strength.

The original Seven Nations Alliance has, over the years, either declined, barely managed to stabilize the situation, or suffered from internal and external troubles, and is now practically defunct.

Given the turbulent situation, Lin Chang'an, as a mere early-stage Core Formation cultivator, had no way of influencing the overall situation.

Moreover, he is currently in seclusion in his cave, focusing on refining his natal magic weapon.

……

On this day, three young people dressed in the attire of Xuan Yin Pavilion disciples arrived at the foot of Tianquan Peak. There were two men and one woman.

“Disciples of the Xuan Yin Pavilion of Yue Kingdom, Shen Zhuang, Li Tianmo, and Zhou Bingxuan, request an audience with Senior Lin.”

The grandchildren of Shen Fan and Li Yifan, and Zhou Bingxuan from the Zhou family.

The three of them had just arrived on a merchant ship from the Xuan Yin Pavilion, having traveled a long and dusty journey. Along the way, they had witnessed the true heavens of the cultivation world, and their eyes still held a sense of awe.

The three of them arrived together, initially with some sense of competition, but after witnessing this much broader horizon, they became closer.

And there is such a spiritual vein, which is actually just a cave dwelling. Moreover, the busy figures at the foot of the mountain are all cultivators at the late stage of Qi Refining.

This startled the three of them, and for a moment they abandoned their initial competitive mindset and began to band together.

"Are you the descendants of our master's old friends from Yue?"

A sword light flashed, and a sword attendant dressed in dark blue appeared in front of the three. At the same time, many busy figures in the distance were curiously observing the scene.

"Owner!?"

The three of them stared wide-eyed, their hearts filled with shock.

The aloof and beautiful woman before them exuded a terrifying sword intent, making them realize that she was a Foundation Establishment senior, whose cultivation was even comparable to their grandfather's.

Yet this powerful Foundation Establishment senior actually addressed Senior Lin, whom they had come to pay their respects, as "master"!

At that moment, all the little thoughts in the three people's hearts vanished instantly, leaving only panic and the fear of making a mistake.

"Senior, these are tokens of our friendship!"

The three of them dared not put on airs at this moment. Before they came out, their elders had warned them not to take advantage of their relationship to do anything reckless.

Because this relationship is very weak.

The sword attendant coldly raised her hand, and the tokens from the three men were now in her grasp.

Looking down, the sword servant saw his master's handwriting and the familiar aura of his master's magic, and the coldness between his brows lessened by a third.

"Master is currently in seclusion for cultivation. Please come in with me."

His language is concise and he never wastes words.

She knew about this matter; her master hadn't hidden it from her when he wrote the letter, and had even given her some instructions before going into seclusion.

"Thank you, senior."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and followed the Foundation Establishment senior into the legendary Daoist cave of a Golden Core cultivator.

But once inside, the three of them were even more shocked by what they saw.

As the Yinchuan Waterfall cascades down, the pools are surrounded by a rich spiritual atmosphere, where silver-scaled fish leap and frolic from time to time, and exotic flowers and fruits are planted on the cliffs.

The sight of these spiritual fruits and plants made the three of them thirsty; they had never seen anything so luxurious, not even in their own homes.

These are rare and wonderful flowers and fruits that would even tempt a Foundation Establishment cultivator to greed.

After the sword attendant led the three into the dojo, he introduced them to the three in a cold voice.

"The exotic flowers and fruits on the cliffs in various directions are spiritual plants personally selected by the master. These places are all places where the spiritual energy of the mountains is abundant."

At the same time, it complements the mountain-protecting formation...

The exotic flowers and fruits on the cliff face are integrated with the mountain-protecting formation. Anyone who dares to move them, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator, will die. Who would dare to mess with them?

However, this group of cultivators, who had stayed on Tianquan Peak for over a decade or two, all watched this scene with some surprise.

Their first meeting with the Sword Attendant was marked by his personal introduction of the newcomers, which sparked some interest among the group.

"That's a medicinal herb field, and a peach orchard. And over there... there are many intelligent birds and beasts kept within the mountain peaks..."

The three of them were dazzled by the sights along the way, and the shock in their eyes never faded.

Is this the legendary training ground for Core Formation cultivators?

They had imagined it before they came, but they really didn't expect it to be so different from what they had imagined.

"On Tianquan Peak, no one may ascend the peak without the master's order. Anyone who disobeys will be killed!"

After the introductions, the sword attendant coldly began to explain the rules of the place.

The three men shuddered upon hearing this and quickly nodded; they dared not do anything reckless.

"Alright, we'll make arrangements for you after Master comes out of seclusion. For now, you can cultivate down here, and someone will take care of you."

After introducing the three, the sword attendant coldly gave instructions to a female cultivator surnamed Mei who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Then the female cultivator surnamed Mei chuckled and led the three of them downstairs to arrange their lodgings.

The sword attendant, on the other hand, flew directly to the mountain peak on his sword.

"The three of you come down with me. There are pavilions and residences we built at the foot of the mountain. Master Lin prefers peace and quiet, so please don't make any big noise."

Moreover, the spiritual energy here is abundant. My older sister cultivated here for ten years before returning to establish her foundation, and now it's my turn.

The beautiful female cultivator surnamed Mei, who was only in her thirties, explained to the three of them with a light laugh.

Although Lin Chang'an cultivated diligently, the cultivation families around Tianquan Peak still maintained the practice of leaving one or two talented disciples from their clans to serve him there.

Of course, this place is not a charity hall for Lin Chang'an. While enjoying the blessed land, these families have to pay some spirit stones every year.

Even among these clansmen who came to serve, none of them lacked any skills.

They must be skilled at cultivating spiritual plants or raising spiritual birds to create this place into a paradise on earth.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Mei."

The three were all intelligent and showed humble smiles, but they couldn't help feeling a little bitter inside.

At this moment, they felt the disparity in their circumstances, as if they had nothing to offer except for a connection from their ancestors.

After this exchange, the female cultivator surnamed Mei learned about the connection between the three of them and Master Lin, and they became even closer.

"Junior brothers and sisters, don't worry. Master Lin has been in seclusion during this time, and my Mei family still knows some techniques for cultivating spirit fish. If you don't mind, we'll take you in."

Besides cultivating, you can follow me to learn the art of raising spirit fish.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Mei."

In a short time, the three of them became friends with the female cultivator surnamed Mei.

Meanwhile, the sword attendant standing atop the mountain outside the pavilion coldly observed everything at the foot of the mountain.

For her, as long as she doesn't disturb her master, that's fine.

……

Earth Fire Cave.

At this moment, Lin Chang'an's eyes were like torches. As he made hand seals, the magic disc surrounding the Fusang Divine Tree beneath his feet continuously spewed out terrifying flames.

The entire underground fire cave was illuminated.

"Master, please leave some."

Outside the array barrier, the phoenix watched helplessly as the Fusang tree was engulfed in raging flames, its expression filled with sorrow and reluctance.

Its bird's nest!

Almost gone!
What could be more cruel than watching your bird's nest burn down?

"The Sun-Piercing Divine Sword can finally be forged!"

At this moment, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but smile. He cut his wrist and sprinkled the last bit of his essence blood onto the Fusang Divine Tree.

The next moment, the essence blood transformed into strange runes that slowly seeped into the Fusang Divine Tree.

Immediately, Lin Chang'an took a deep breath, and a spirit stone appeared in his palm, along with a pill to strengthen his foundation and consolidate his vital energy, which he also swallowed.

The amount of essence blood consumed in this blood sacrifice would leave an ordinary Golden Core cultivator pale and require at least a year and a half to recover. However, for Lin Chang'an's self-healing body, such a depletion of vital energy can be recovered quickly with sufficient replenishment.

For example, the essence and blood of demonic beasts, elixirs for strengthening the body and nourishing the vital energy, spiritual herbs and fruits, etc., are all highly nourishing substances.

The power of a self-healing body lies not only in its recovery, but also in its powerful absorption and transformation capabilities. Even among demonic beasts, this physique is extremely terrifying.

Among the high-level demonic beasts, it is said that there is only one giant turtle in the outer sea that has transformed into a human form and possesses this self-healing body. It once used this physique to fight against three Nascent Soul old demons.

"This method of refining a natal magic weapon through blood sacrifice is probably something that no other Core Formation cultivator besides me can withstand."

Looking at the Fusang Divine Tree engulfed in flames, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but smile.

Using this blood sacrifice method alone, he nourished the tree with his blood essence for more than 20 years. For an ordinary Core Formation cultivator, it would take at least two or three hundred years.

At this moment, he and the Fusang Divine Tree had already faintly felt a connection between their minds.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little fortunate. Fortunately, the Fusang Divine Tree had been corrupted by demonic energy, resulting in a great loss of its spiritual power. If it were truly in its prime...

It's impossible for him to perform a blood sacrifice to communicate with spirits after only twenty years.

"The Fusang Divine Tree has already established a spiritual connection with me. The next step is the most crucial one: refining it into my natal magic weapon!"

Lin Chang'an took a deep breath. He did not rush things, but continued to activate the magic array and coordinate with the power of the earth fire.

He continued to control his inner fire, while simultaneously restoring his magical power and physical condition to their peak.

[Tier 2 High-Grade Refiner (Grandmaster 102/5000)]

Although his weapon-refining skills are only at the second-tier high level, with the help of formations and the power of earth fire, he can completely refine his natal magic weapon.

Moreover, his refining method is different from the normal methods of refining magical artifacts.

The refining techniques are actually secondary; what truly matters is his blood sacrifice method and the life-giving feedback from the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine.

Two whole months later, Lin Chang'an slowly opened his eyes.

"My natal magic weapon, let's begin!"

Suddenly, the flames in his mouth surged, but the Fusang Divine Tree was a legendary tree where the sun was said to reside, and these towering flames only amplified its power.

However, Lin Chang'an remained calm and composed, forming hand seals, and his natal spiritual plant, the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine, slowly floated up from his dantian.

With his continuous secret hand seals, the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine, connected to his mind, activated a vibrant azure magical power, which slowly poured into the Fusang Divine Tree.

The Fusang Divine Tree began to tremble and, strangely, showed signs of melting.

It wasn't that he was melted by the flames; on the contrary, Lin Chang'an himself was covered in sweat, and his brows were filled with pain.

He refined the Fusang Divine Tree, and it can be said that it is now his natal magic weapon, but it is only a semi-finished product.

The melting at this moment is more like him controlling his natal magic weapon to take shape.

The towering flames were replenishing the large amount of fire-attribute spiritual energy needed for this formation stage.

The Xuan Tian Immortal Vine infuses the tree with a continuous flow of life force, sustaining the vital energy consumed by the Fusang Divine Tree during its formation stage.

During this period, Lin Chang'an was suffering from an inexplicable pain, after all, he had already become mentally connected with the Fusang Divine Tree.

Outside the barrier, the phoenix, its eyes glistening with tears of reluctance, watched helplessly as its nest melted away.

As the Fusang Divine Tree melted, the black demonic energy deep within it remained unrefined, like a maggot clinging to a bone.

The problem is that he doesn't have the ability to purify all the demonic energy at once right now, so he can only refine it into his natal magic weapon first and purify it slowly later.

Moreover, the purified demonic energy is an excellent spiritual item for body tempering, so it's not a bad deal.

Time slowly passed, and finally it was the third month.

"It's time to get it ready to take shape!"

After months of torment, Lin Chang'an seemed to have gotten used to the pain, or rather, the joy of the impending completion of the project had replaced the physical pain.

As he continuously formed hand seals, the two leaves of his natal spiritual plant, the Mysterious Heavenly Vine, began to tremble, and then a screen of light appeared.

The light screen emitted illusory sword shadows, a total of thirty-six swords.

The swords look exactly the same, but the inside of the blades is covered with different, fine inscriptions.

"go with!"

As Lin Chang'an pointed his sword, thirty-six sword shadows shot directly towards the Fusang Divine Tree like sword beams.

The Fusang Divine Tree, which had already turned into liquid, began to compress to its limit, constantly taking shape amidst the thirty-six sword shadows.

At this moment, the formation flashed with a powerful light, and the controlled earth fire erupted into a terrifying sea of ​​fire.

Despite such disregard for cost, the magma that was constantly churning and bubbling below has become eerily dim to the naked eye.

It then cooled and solidified, turning into a black rocky land.

This is because too much fire-attribute spiritual energy was extracted from the earth fire below.

Even the neighboring Crimson Fire Peak was affected, since the two spiritual peaks had long been secretly connected and formed a single entity.

Meanwhile, endless fire-attribute spiritual energy was poured into the thirty-six sword shadows.

Another two months later.

There were only thirty-six completed swords in the sea of ​​fire, and at this moment, a rare smile appeared on Lin Chang'an's tired face.

"It's almost done!"

He endured for so long not just by compressing, but by engraving the exact same array patterns on his natal magic weapon, the flying sword, that were reflected in the sword shadow of the Xuan Tian Immortal Leaf.

Not only the exterior, but even the extremely subtle differences in the inscriptions and patterns inside are made to be absolutely perfect.

……

While Lin Chang'an was in seclusion refining his natal magic weapon, things were far from peaceful outside.

The waters around Wulong Island are located in the remote waters surrounding the seventy-two islands of Bihai Palace, and are also connected to the Tongtian Wuhai.

On this day, the sea area where Wulong Island meets Tongtian Wuhai suddenly changed dramatically.

"What's going on here!"

"Oh no! It's a gust of wind! Everyone, take cover!"

Many cultivators passing by were alarmed and hurriedly hid on nearby islands, where they began to set up formations.

Just as these cultivators thought they had encountered a celestial wind, the sea suddenly surged and a terrifying red light appeared on the dark seabed.

Under the horrified gazes of these cultivators, countless sea beasts, fish, and shrimp rushed out of the sea in terror.

The earth shook violently, and terrifying magma erupted from the seabed.

At this moment, even a third-tier demon beast appeared so small and fragile in the face of this terrifying natural disaster.

Natural disasters come quickly and go quickly.

On the distant deserted island, the dusty and disheveled cultivators shouted hurriedly.

"Quickly raise a magical shield!"

The seawater was boiling, and a layer of densely packed, boiled and rotten sea animal carcasses floated on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining cultivators in the distance stared blankly into the distance.

After the eruption in the distant sea, a radiant island rose from the ground.

Upon closer inspection, the island was filled with grotesque statues, seemingly exuding a terrifying and evil aura.

However, these surviving cultivators were filled with overwhelming joy.

"Haha! This is the cave dwelling of an ancient cultivator, there's no mistake! An opportunity! This is an incredible opportunity."

"Hurry!"

Countless cultivators, blinded by greed, frantically headed towards the Spirit Island.

At this moment, they selectively ignored the grotesque statues on the island and the carcasses of sea monsters scattered everywhere.

However, just as the group of cultivators passed by, a gloomy white mist suddenly appeared around the Spirit Island, and all life ceased to exist.

"Escape! Escape!"

Some of the cultivators who were injured in the chaos were terrified at this moment. Instead of regretting their injuries, they were glad that they were injured.

The boiling seawater cooled rapidly, and the densely packed carcasses of monsters attracted greedy monsters from afar to swarm towards them.

This is a rare and sumptuous feast.

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