Login with GoogleChapter 431: Demon Beast Group!
A moment later, under the cover of a hidden cave, with the Dark Golden Demon Falcon guarding, Su Yi, sat cross-legged and tallied up his gains over the last eight days.
Among these gains, besides Sword-patterned Stones, the most Su Yi acquired was herbs and spirit medicines.
The whereabouts of these spirit medicines were best known by the demon beasts within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords.
After subduing the heads of those demon beasts, any good things fell into the hands of Su Yi.
It can be said that at least half of the area of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords has now fallen into Su Yi's hands, without him even needing to make a move to get it.
However, from the mouths of those heads of demon beasts, Su Yi learned that the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords was not just like this.
Upon reaching the innermost depths of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords, there exist even mightier leaders of the demon beasts, including the king of the demon beasts, and it is said that there are also many treasures inside.
Su Yi pondered that a large portion of the outer and inner disciples of the Divine Sword School should be honing their skills in this area.
It is only in the depths of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords that direct disciples are tempered.
Given the cultivation strengths of those direct disciples, this outer region doesn't serve much purpose in honing their abilities.
True opportunities and fortunes are naturally reserved for direct disciples, and thus, only the depths of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords hold genuine chances and potential for them.
As the time approached, Su Yi was getting worried about the breakthrough of Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and others, so he planned to explore deeper into the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords later.
Considering the time, in a few days, those direct disciples would enter the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords as well. During these days, Su Yi had some things to take care of.
In order to prevent any accidents, Su Yi kept the Sword-patterned Stones and other important items in the mysterious space.
The unexpected incident that occurred in the Forest of Demons, where he was robbed by that woman, has continued to haunt Su Yi.
The spiritual herbs, and medicinal herbs have all been transplanted into the mysterious space, which, with its current size, can grow a large number of medicinal herbs.
And now, the mysterious space is indeed a vast medicinal field.
Various medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs shining brightly, emitting a strong fragrance of medicine, much stronger than those of the same level.
Ordinary medicinal herbs in this mysterious space can be transformed into spiritual herbs.
Looking at the medicinal field he planted with his own hands, Su Yi felt helpless. If only he was an alchemist, but unfortunately he was not, and he could only sell these spiritual medicines to others in the future.
Otherwise, with the effectiveness and potency of these medicinal materials, the pills made from them would be much stronger than those of the same level.
"Sigh..."
Over half an hour later, in the calm half-sky, a golden light spread its wings and flew.
Seated with crossed legs on the back of the Dark Golden Demon Falcon, Su Yi formed hand seals to cultivate the Heavens Taming Incantation.
Continuously, at all times and in all places, Su Yi never forgets his cultivation. While focusing mainly on the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique, he also diligently cultivates the Heavens Taming Incantation.
With Su Yi's diligent cultivate, energy fluctuations started to surround him on the back of the Dark Golden Demon Falcon, emitting a faint glow.
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The spacious cave undulated with shimmering light and energy fluctuations.
Xu Jiahui was surrounded by a radiant aura, with strands of energy coiling around her curvaceous figure, akin to spirit snakes writhing and pulsing. Her breath increased visibly before their eyes.
At the entrance of the cave, the Black Demon Mastiff was alerted and fixed its gaze onto Xu Jiahui's presence.
In the not-too-distant locale, Liu Ji, Zhang Qing, and other allies were enveloped in a glowing aura, with energy undulating through their bodies, making their vitality several times stronger than it was a few days prior.
"Hulla..."
After an unknown amount of time, Xu Jiahui's breath soared to the extreme. With a violent surge, her aura instantly reached a new level.
This aura had not yet stopped, but continued to soar.
Zhang Qing, Liu Ji and others continued to sit cross-legged, as their breath fluctuated from within and radiated outwards.
At this moment, Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, Liu Ji, Wang Fan, etc. who consumed Spiritual Essence that was integrated into their bodies, initially felt that the Essence was not ordinary. However, after ingesting and refining the Spiritual Essence, they only then truly realized its extraordinary value, a definite treasure.
The effects of the Spiritual Essence, which can cleanse bones, wash marrow, refine the soul and physical body, and nourish the soul, deeply shocked Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and others, also bringing them incomparable joy.
This valuable treasure allows them to transform from the inside out, and they can clearly feel that their talents have been enhanced under the effect of the Spiritual Essence.
Of course, the surging energy encapsulated in the Spiritual Essence also caused hardship for Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and others, but they persevered.
The surging energy contained in the Spiritual Essence brought enormous benefits to everyone, and their cultivation soared and broke through.
"Master!"
When Su Yi returned to the mountaintop, demon beasts approached him with awe in their eyes.
"Nothing happened, did it?"
Su Yi inquired about one of the ferocious bears among these demon beasts.
This is a dark yellow Cracked Earth Tyrant Bear. Its cultivation is only inferior to the Dark Golden Demon Falcon and has reached the first grade of the Demonic Spirit Realm.
It was for this reason that Su Yi felt at ease allowing Xu Jiahui to cultivate cultivation in this place where the demon beasts of the Demonic Spirit Realm resided.
Among the inner disciples of the Divine Sword School, it seems that Su Yi has not yet encountered anyone at the Yuan Spirit Realm level.
"Roar..."
The Cracked Earth Tyrant Bear informed Su Yi in its language that many humans had come around in recent days, but it had driven them away. There were energy fluctuations in the cave, which seemed to indicate someone had made a breakthrough.
Su Yi nodded and entered the cave with the Dark Golden Demon Falcon to see how far Xu Jiahui and others had refined their Spiritual Essences.
"Whoosh..."
There were energy fluctuations and vital energy permeating in the cave.
"Master," the Black Demon Mastiff saluted.
Su Yi examined the Black Demon Mastiff, whose injuries had almost healed and posed no obstacle.
Looking around, Xu Jiahui and Zhang Qing were still refining their Spiritual Essence within their bodies in the cave, but their aura was incomparably different from before.
Knowing Xu Jiahui's cultivation level, Su Yi also understands the terrible energy contained in Spiritual Essence, therefore he has some control over the weight.
However, Su Yi still underestimated the power of Spiritual Essence and overestimated Xu Jiahui and Zhang Qing's ability to refine and digest it. Based on the situation, it seems that Xu Jiahui and Zhang Qing will need another day or two to completely refine the Spiritual Essence within their bodies.
"You should also cultivate breathing exercises."
After a moment, Su Yi spoke to the Dark Golden Demon Falcon, saying that in these past few days, the falcon had expended a great deal of energy and had flown over half of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords region.
Su Yi sat cross-legged in the cave and continued to cultivate the Heavens Taming Incantation.
Recently, Su Yi has made satisfactory progress in his cultivation level and his spiritual power cannot be underestimated.
Although Su Yi has not shown his identity as a Soul Tamer, he is aware that it is his trump card and must always be kept at its peak.
As another evening fell, within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords, the sun descended westward, leaving behind fragments of red that veiled the sky.
