What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Chapter 503

"A miracle, a miracle!!!"

Water droplets slid down the pool wall, and Shuoyang had already stood up from the Demon Abyss Resurrection Spring.

He looked down at his shoulders.

The bandages, previously soaked in blood, hung loosely on his arm, revealing smooth, untouched skin beneath.

Those wounds, along with the pain that had repeatedly tormented him deep within them, all disappeared.

Shuoyang raised his left hand and slowly clenched his fist.

The demonic energy surged through the meridians without any stagnation.

He suddenly swung his arm, and all the water droplets on his body scattered. The aura of the Eternal Realm soared into the sky, causing the black mist on the poolside to swirl and churn.

The halberd leaning against the stone pillar vibrated softly.

Shuoyang took it into his palm, held it horizontally, pulled his wrist back, and then gently pressed it to the side.

The familiar weight settled in his palm, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't laugh at me, brother, but after all these years, this is the first time I've felt this good!"

He moved his shoulders and neck, and a faint cracking sound came from his neck.

Before, raising my arm to this angle would cause a sharp, stabbing pain deep in my shoulder blades; now, when I stretch it to the fullest extent, only a surge of energy flows through my muscles and bones.

Shuoyang turned his gaze back to the spring.

He took several deep breaths, reluctant to put down the halberd.

In recent days, every time he was startled awake from a light sleep, he would first touch his weapon before enduring the pain to sit up.

Standing here now, the heavy burden on my shoulders has eased considerably, along with my injuries.

The dark spring water rippled slightly, and the demonic mist surged, so quiet that everything that had just happened seemed perfectly ordinary.

But his hand holding the halberd trembled uncontrollably.

How long has it been?

He came in covered in injuries, but in the blink of an eye he had recovered to full strength.

If all the tribesmen could receive such supplies, why would they have to drag their crippled bodies and wait for the next fierce battle?

Those brothers who could only gasp for breath behind the altar, those wounded who had to grit their teeth and endure the pain even to gather demonic energy...

They can all get back on their feet!

Shuoyang's chest heaved, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Holding the world's anchor point will no longer be an impossible task.

Even those places that have been eroded by life force and occupied by tree people may not necessarily be lost forever!

"This must be the Demon Emperor's trump card!"

He gripped the halberd tightly, his voice hoarse with excitement.

"I knew it, the adults wouldn't..."

Xu Tianlin rolled his eyes.

You can pull it down!

Who knows what your Demon Emperor is up to in the abyss right now, leaving you with some trump cards?

However, seeing Shuoyang's expression of wanting to kneel down and express his gratitude on the spot, he didn't expose him. He just coughed lightly to bring the other person's attention back.

"Brother Shuoyang, here's a teleportation scroll!"

Xu Tianlin walked to a corner of the main hall and opened the door of a huge cabinet.

The cabinet door spun, revealing neatly stacked black scrolls inside. Thin ropes bound the scrolls, their surfaces adorned with subtle silver patterns that flickered slowly in the dim light.

Shuoyang followed, and paused slightly when he saw the cabinet full of rolls.

This is what led him through the blockade and directly to the temple.

There are so many?

Xu Tianlin took out a bundle and put it in his hand.

"No matter where you are, as long as you tear open the scroll, you can be teleported back here."

Shuoyang looked down, his fingertips lightly brushing against the binding rope.

I can come back anytime.

That would save even the most dangerous part of the journey when transporting the wounded!

He had been figuring out how to bypass the blockade and send the wounded brothers from other areas to him.

Large areas of Canghuan Star are now under lockdown; going outside means facing fierce battles...

"I see that many of your men are seriously injured, Brother Shuoyang."

Xu Tianlin reminded him.

"Why don't we bring them here quickly?"

Shuoyang suddenly slapped his forehead.

"yes!"

I was so excited that I forgot the most important thing!

Behind the altar, those brothers were still enduring the hardship.

Shuoyang bowed respectfully.

"Brother Lin Tian, ​​I am deeply grateful!"

This time he didn't delay any longer, pinched the scroll with his fingertips, and tore it open directly.

The space trembled slightly, and the figure holding the halberd disappeared from the hall.

The temple fell silent again.

Xu Tianlin stood by the cabinet, raised his hand and rubbed his face, finally relieved that he no longer had to keep that indignant expression.

On the demon side, things have been connected.

Next up is Canghuan Star.

Looking at the surging demonic energy inside the hall, he had a slight thought and tried to set up a life energy supply station on the other side.

Recover from injuries, remove the erosion, and replenish what you've consumed.

This service is convenient for the demon race, and naturally, there is also demand for it on Canghuan Star.

As long as the rest periods for both sides are staggered, neither side will be delayed.

Xu Tianlin had a pretty good idea.

However, after the thought was sent down, the outline of the facility that appeared in front of him was still shrouded in dark demonic mist.

He frowned and readjusted.

The pool water rippled gently.

It is still the Spring of Resurrection in the Abyss.

When they tried to transform the demonic energy that filled the pool into life energy, the power only circled the edge of the pool once before returning to its original trajectory.

Xu Tianlin's outstretched hand slowly stopped.

He then immersed himself in the perception that connected him to the origin of the planet.

A moment later, the smile on his face gradually faded.

So that's where it got stuck.

The resort's facilities can change shape, provided that he has refined the essence of the corresponding planet.

The planet beneath our feet originally belonged to the Demon Race, and once the facilities are installed, they will be compatible with the Demon Race's power system.

However, the Azure Star is separated by another threshold.

Xu Tianlin tried to trace the source of that life force, his senses extending along the tree roots, but he could only touch a clear layer of foreign imprints.

Without the origin of Canghuan Star, he would not be able to adjust the resort facilities to a state suitable for that life energy.

Xu Tianlin looked at his hands, then at the demonic energy filling the hall, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Originally, I was thinking of taking advantage of the time difference and making money from both ends of the war service business."

Little did they know, the store had just opened when they hadn't even received the qualification to receive customers on the other side.

Upon entering the Star Sea, he ultimately suffered from his unfamiliarity with the rules.

"What should we do?"

He raised his hand and scratched his cheek.

If the demons are well-nurtured, the foundation of one's own planet can be enhanced, which is certainly beneficial.

But the star clusters in the mission haven't been settled yet.

Xu Tianlin slowly walked a few steps along the spring pool, his gaze passing over each of the facilities.

Demonic Abyss Resurrection Fountain.

A quiet room for meditation.

Further inside, through the half-closed doorway, black mist was slowly drifting.

He suddenly stopped.

Devouring Life and Refining Demon Pavilion.

Xu Tianlin stared at the wisp of demonic mist inside the door, his expression gradually changing.

Images from the battlefield resurfaced in my mind.

The treant was cleaved in two by the halberd, its splinters smashing into the earth, yet the azure light never faded. Even as its body was consumed by black flames, the remaining energy would still merge into the surrounding world, and be absorbed little by little by its roots.

Then, the new tree people stood up.

He pretended to be exhausted while swinging his sword, and a broken vine at his feet had taken root again. The thing had just been exposed to the demonic flames; its outer skin was still charred, but the emerald light inside was already spreading outwards. Before long, new branches sprouted from the severed arm of another tree-man nearby.

No matter how fiercely Shuoyang killed, it would be difficult to deplete that area's life energy.

But once you enter the Devouring Life and Refining Demon Pavilion, the situation changes.

The life force that invaded the flesh and blood of the monsters will be refined by the facility, transformed into pure demonic energy, and poured back into the monsters themselves.

They had no chance to return to the tree people.

Xu Tianlin slowly stroked his chin.

A wisp of life energy, when it entered, belonged to the Canghuan Star; when it left, it became the cultivation level of a demonic soldier under its command.

This is an interesting story.

Xu Tianlin walked to the front of the pavilion and raised his hand to push aside a wisp of black mist.

The mist swirled around his fingertips, quietly retreating back inside the door. Looking at the facility again, a smile appeared in his eyes; even the fierce patterns on the lintel seemed unusually pleasing to the eye.

He had initially only been focused on the remnants on the wounded, but now he realized that what he could bring back was far more than just what was in the wounds.

The severed vines, the branches still retaining their energy, the remains that are gradually coming together again...

As long as the life force within is brought back and refined in the pavilion, Canghuan Star will have one less supply, while our side will have one more accumulation.

Xu Tianlin's lips slowly curled up into a smile.

"Then let our demonic soldiers become life energy processing plants."

Go out and fight, then return with the enemy's strength.

The temple was responsible for restoration, refining, and restoring these demonic soldiers who had fought a battle to full strength.

On the other hand, the treant could no longer reclaim the power that was originally able to circulate.

As the life energy around those anchor points continues to dissipate and Canghuan Star's investment increases, the other party will eventually have to find a way to deal with it.

By then, having occupied my planet for so long, shouldn't you show some appreciation?

You beat my little brother so badly he was crying for his parents, aren't you going to pay some compensation for emotional distress?

"Then, we'll directly collect war reparations from Canghuan Star!"

Snapped!

Xu Tianlin snapped his fingers.

It's settled then.

The resort temple handled logistics, the demon soldiers were responsible for bringing back the raw materials, and finally the Canghuan Star took over the Star Unity account.

It was a roundabout way of doing things, but in the end, it was still made from the resort.

This is called taking a roundabout approach to achieve one's goals.

He had just sorted out the accounts when ripples began to spread across the space in front of him.

Shuoyang's figure, holding a long halberd, appeared first.

Immediately afterwards, a vast expanse of light and shadow unfolded behind him, and countless wounded abyssal monsters appeared in the temple.