Chapter 590 The War Begins

After Master Zihua left, Ye Chunyang chose a secret room in the middle with more abundant earth fire aura and walked in.

The disciples of Lexuan Mountain were surprised, but seeing how much Master Master valued him, they were all very cautious and didn't say much.

After entering the secret room, Ye Chunyang closed the door and checked it, then put out the Liuwu Hanyuan Ding to start refining treasures.

Although this cauldron was slightly damaged during the battle with the Corpse King, it was not a big deal, and its material was cold, which had better control over firepower, and could increase the success rate of refining treasures or alchemy.

After everything was ready, Ye Chunyang opened the Qiankun bag and took out many materials, including the wind spirit stone, and put them into the cauldron one by one. The room soon became hot, and waves of pure earth fire aura were drawn in.

Although he had never been instructed by a famous teacher in refining tools, through years of exploration and his own talent, Ye Chunyang was also very good at refining spiritual treasures.

Moreover, with the experience of refining the Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword, although the Wind Spirit Boots were quite difficult, it was nothing to him. When several materials were blended one by one, the sound of wind began to whistle in the cauldron, and the characteristics of the Wind Spirit Stone gradually emerged.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang put his mind at ease. With the help of the precious land of Le Xuan Mountain, it was only a matter of time to refine the Wind Spirit Boots. Once the boots were completed, he would have more means to save his life when facing the Jindan cultivators in the future.

After making sure that everything was progressing smoothly, he closed his eyes, pinched the formula to move his power, and entered into meditation.

And this refining took several months.

Under the ground veins, the disciples of Le Xuan Mountain were still busy coming and going. Many stone chambers were closed and opened, opened and closed, but the secret room in the middle with the most spiritual fire never saw any movement.

However, some disciples with slightly higher cultivation seemed to have heard the sound of wind and thunder in the past few months, and there would be strange phenomena every once in a while. Feeling the spiritual pressure emanating from it, they couldn't help but have a lot of guesses in their hearts.

However, the people in the secret room never responded to this.

One day, Ye Chunyang, who was in seclusion in the secret room refining treasures, suddenly changed his expression, opened his eyes and flashed with doubt.

After a moment of silence, he pointed his fingers at the jade gourd in front of his chest, and saw a black light flashing, and a tall figure appeared in front of him.

This figure had no flesh and blood, just a white skeleton, but at this time there was a faint golden rainbow flowing on his body, and after appearing, it actively attracted the surrounding earth fire aura to gather in its body, which was really strange and abnormal.

Ye Chunyang's eyes condensed, this skeleton was naturally a corpse puppet that had not been used for a long time.

Since the escape from Nanshan, this puppet has been seriously injured, but now it can be felt that its breath is faintly rising, and the bones on its body are faintly glowing with golden light, as if undergoing some kind of transformation.

Looking at the white skeleton for a moment, Ye Chunyang's face showed strangeness, and then he seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up.

He stood up suddenly and cast a spell at the puppet. A flash of spiritual light appeared, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and light splashed where the skeleton was.

But the next scene shocked Ye Chunyang. The skeleton did not retreat at all. Instead, it trembled slightly and a dazzling golden rainbow appeared all over its body. It bounced back all the magic power that was attacked, and then stood there safely.

Ye Chunyang took a breath, but soon his face showed an unusually surprised expression.

"It seems that this skeleton has really advanced to the Yama Golden Body."

Ye Chunyang could not hide his joy on his face.

When the skeleton was broken up, there were signs of breaking and standing. After several years of precipitation, the skeleton of this puppet is even more tough. Being in this earth vein spiritual fire, it can be tempered with this and complete the last step of breakthrough.

When this skeleton was alive, it was because of a mistake in practicing the mysterious body-refining art that he turned himself into a corpse puppet, but it also made his bones extremely tough, and he also accidentally refined this art.

Now that he has cultivated the second level of Yama's golden body, his physical strength alone is not weaker than that of a cultivator in the late stage of mana, and he can even compete with the early stage of Danjie.

Ye Chunyang was overjoyed. He didn't expect that choosing to come to Lexuan Mountain to borrow the earth to refine treasures would actually yield such an unexpected harvest. With this puppet that has cultivated the Yama's golden body, plus the wind spirit boots that are about to be successfully refined, his overall strength can be increased.

However, he also saw that although the skeleton had advanced to the realm of Yama's golden body at this time, it still needed the help of earth fire to be quenched to stabilize, otherwise it would not be able to exert its full power. At this moment, he waited again without any hurry.

He turned his head and looked at the Liuwu Hanyuan Ding. The fire inside was steadily increasing, and at the same time, a gust of wind attribute breath was spreading out. A pair of silver-white boots could be vaguely seen gradually taking shape, waiting for the final spiritual cultivation to succeed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang's face was filled with joy again. He used his hands to cast several spells, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered here at an accelerated speed.

Ye Chunyang didn't know that while he was in seclusion and practicing hard, the outside world had been turbulent in the past few months.

At this time, a group of people gathered at the gate of Tianqimen Mountain, and the momentum was so great that there were probably no less than hundreds of people.

In the front, the old man surnamed Yi and the middle-aged man surnamed Yin stood side by side, followed by the Seven Peaks Immortals, and the disciples above the magic power stage were also lined up side by side, all with solemn faces, ready to go.

I don't know how long it took, until the scorching sun at noon, the old man surnamed Yi looked back at the crowd behind him, with a solemn expression on his brows, and asked the immortals: "Is everyone here?"

"Reporting to the Grand Elder, except for the usual foundation-building disciples and Qi-refining disciples, everyone else has arrived."

Zixiao Zhenren of Tianshu Peak bowed and stood up. After counting, he replied to the old man surnamed Yi.

"Very good. Our sect has moved from the ancient land to the inner mountain since ancient times. The foundation of inheritance cannot be shaken. Today, life and death depend on this move. I hope you will go all out."

The faint voice of the old man surnamed Yi can be clearly heard by everyone under the spread of magic power.

"Yes! We swear to protect the sect until death!"

"Swear to protect the sect until death!"

"Swear to protect the sect until death!"

"..."

The loud and deep shouts echoed at the mountain gate, like a continuous tide. The disciples of each peak either urged the practice of the skills or held magic weapons in their hands, and everyone looked determined.

The old man surnamed Yi nodded with satisfaction.

After a moment, he looked aside and said, "Junior Brother Yin, have the Mu family and Le Xuanshan been notified?"

"Don't worry, I have sent a letter to you a few days ago. I believe they will soon join us at the Wilderness Battlefield."

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin said slowly after a moment of hesitation.

"That's great." The old man surnamed Yi had no wave on his face. After a long pause, he looked up and looked into the distance, saying, "The Wutian Sect has been forbearing for so long and finally can't hold back. This time they asked me to fight a decisive battle at the Wilderness Battlefield. The loser must withdraw from Tianchong Mountain as promised. Our sect's foundation is here and must not be shaken. However, there are three late Jindan in the Wutian Sect. With the help of the Mu family and the alliance of various sects, the chances of winning will be much higher."

"Brother, there is something I don't understand." The middle-aged man surnamed Yin frowned, as if he had a different opinion.

"Junior Brother, you can speak frankly about anything." The old man surnamed Yi smiled.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin hesitated for a while and asked: "Although Wutianmen is powerful, our Tianqimen may not be afraid of them. If they dare to attack, our sect's protective formation can take good care of them. Why should we agree to let them go to the wilderness battlefield to decide the outcome?"

This sounded dissatisfied, but the old man surnamed Yi was not angry. After a moment of silence, he shook his head slightly and said: "Junior brother, what you said is true. If you defend the mountain gate, Wutianmen may not be able to attack. But I don’t know if you have thought about it. Once the war breaks out in the sect, all disciples will not be spared. Those low-level disciples will be unable to resist and will suffer heavy casualties. Regardless of the success or failure of this battle, we must leave blood for the sect. If we really lose, our sect will have a chance to make a comeback."

"But the sect’s defense is empty this time. If they take advantage of the opportunity to enter, I am afraid they may not be able to resist." The middle-aged man surnamed Yin was still a little worried.

The old man surnamed Yi sneered upon hearing this and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother, since Wutian Sect has taken the initiative to challenge us, they should have expected that we would send out all our main forces, so they must also do their best to deal with it, otherwise, wouldn't it be the same as sending themselves to death?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin's eyes flickered, and finally nodded without saying anything.

"Okay, now everything is ready, just waiting for all factions to go to the wild battlefield together, let's set off immediately!"

The old man surnamed Yi shouted softly, waved his hand and put down several formation flags, the middle-aged man surnamed Yin and the real people of each peak stood in their respective positions, and cast several spells in succession. Soon, a large teleportation formation appeared in front of them. Led by the real people, a group of people walked into the formation one after another.

A large group of figures disappeared one after another. In the crowd, a woman quietly raised her head, looked into the distance, sighed softly, and teleported away with the crowd.

...

In the secret room of the underground spiritual vein of Lexuan Mountain, Ye Chunyang gathered his breath, and the fire in front of him gradually went out.

After a moment, he waved his hand at the giant tripod in front of him, and a pair of silver-shining spiritual boots appeared in front of him.

These boots looked no different from ordinary boots, and they were light and flexible, with an amazing wind-attributed aura flowing around them. After staring at them for a while, he stood up and put them on his feet.

With a light "whoosh" sound, he disappeared from the original place, and there was no trace of the entire secret room, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

After about a few breaths, the sound of wind came again, and he reappeared.

"The wind spirit boots plus the shadowless escape are really fast."

Looking at the wind spirit boots on his feet, Ye Chunyang showed satisfaction.

After a test just now, he found that after putting on these boots, the speed of performing the shadowless escape was doubled. Even if it was not as good as the flying air crossing of the Jindan cultivator, ordinary mana cultivators could not catch up, and with the help of these boots, the consumption of true essence after activating the escape method was relatively reduced.

He smiled slightly, and made a gesture to the white skeleton not far away, and the latter immediately turned into a rainbow of light and was collected into the space jade gourd.

After this period of tempering, the white skeleton's Yama Jin body has been completely stable. He only needs to test it after going out to know the strength of this puppet.

After perfecting everything, Ye Chunyang opened the stone door of the secret room, and urged the magic formula again. In an instant, he appeared in the treasure refining square of Lexuan Mountain.

But as soon as he landed, the scene in front of him surprised him.