"Alright," Yang Qingxuan replied. He sat cross-legged under the huge statue and started to circulate his martial scripture.
At the same time, he took out a Revolving Dragon Pill and swallowed it. The surging medicinal power immediately flowed through his body.
It only took him an hour to digest a Revolving Dragon Pill.
As for the enemies with the Spiritual Heart Illumination, they had just come out from another battlefield and needed to rest.
Everyone's jade pendant would show the number of winners. So far, there was no need to rush since there were still no winners.
Moreover, Yang Qingxuan had an important mission. He had to memorize the dao pattern structure in the pagoda and imprint it in his mind.
After observing the three battlefields, he had a basic understanding of the structure of the crystal pagoda and the battlefields.
It was just that the tens of millions of dao pattern combinations and the ancient elvish language were a little difficult to study.
Soon, an hour had passed.
Yang Qingxuan's chest injury had completely healed. His stamina had returned to its peak and was even stronger than before.
He was now at the Emperor Celestial Great Perfection Realm. With every step forward, he could reach the bottleneck of the Dao Realm.
As for the strength to break through to the Dao Realm, he didn't have it yet. He needed time to accumulate it.
Now was the time to do so.
Yang Qingxuan took off his long robe and changed into a clean set of clothes.
It was quiet all around the platform. Even with his Fiery Eyes of Truth, he couldn't see the enemy's shadow.
Fatty Pan said, "The enemy must be heavily injured and resting. Why don't we steal the pagoda? The success rate should be higher."
Yang Qingxuan looked at his jade pendant. The number of winners was still zero. He wasn't in a hurry and said, "Let's continue waiting."
With that, he sat cross-legged and immersed himself in studying the pagoda.
Fatty Pan was dumbfounded and extremely puzzled. In his eyes, Yang Qingxuan's injuries had been completely healed, and it was time to seize the initiative and seize the opportunity.
Hua Qing saw Fatty Pan's expression and sneered, "How can you guess Big Brother Li Xuan's thoughts? Just sit down and wait patiently. "
Hua Qing and Hua Ling sat on either side of Yang Qingxuan and formed hand seals to cultivate.
Fatty Pan felt bored and walked to Lance's side. He sat down and said with a cheeky smile, "Brother, I still don't know your name after so long."
Lance closed his eyes and cultivated with his hands on his knees. He didn't ask Fatty Pan anything.
Fatty Pan said, "The Yakshas are scattered all over the star field.. the largest tribe is hidden in the Heavenly River.. Brother, which tribe are you from?"
Lance suddenly opened his eyes, emitting a piercing blue light. His body moved, and his right hand grabbed Fatty Pan's neck. He shouted, "How do you know about the Yaksha Clan?!"
Fatty Pan's face was flushed red. He desperately slapped Lance's hand, coughing violently.
Only then did Lance push Fatty Pan to the ground. He glared at him and said in a cold voice, "If you can't give me a reason, don't even think about passing today!"
Fatty Pan got up from the ground and said angrily, "Are you crazy? You can buy this information from any merchant for five low-grade spiritual stones. It's all written in the Firmament Chronicles! "
Fatty Pan rummaged through his storage ring for a while. Then, he took out an ordinary jade slip and threw it over.
Lance frowned and scanned the jade slip with his divine sense. His face turned pale. He clenched his fist and crushed the jade slip with a bang.
The shock in his heart could not be any greater.
Originally, the Yaksha Clan thought that they had hidden themselves very well. But unexpectedly, a jade slip worth five low-grade spirit stones was able to describe their whereabouts to a very high degree.
Moreover, the chronicles were from a hundred years ago.
Lance suddenly had a feeling of absurdity. He stood there in a daze.
"Xuan Qi forms the Nine Heavens … Purple Sun … Flying Jewel Splendor … Jade Frost …"
Yang Qingxuan kept reciting the ancient fairy language in the Taoist Crystal Pagoda and combined the words with various rules. They were indeed the missing parts of the Book of Four Seasons of Heaven and Earth.
He tried his best to memorize and fill in the gaps in the Book of Four Seasons of Heaven and Earth.
Unknowingly, his stamina was rapidly depleting. Before long, his weak breathing became heavier and his face was pale.
"Brother Li Xuan, what's wrong?"
Hua Qing was the first to notice Yang Qingxuan's abnormality. He was at a loss.
Lance and Fatty Pan also rushed over and looked at Yang Qingxuan in surprise.
"I'm fine. I was cultivating a secret technique and expended a lot of energy."
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. He just looked tired.
Lance frowned. "The war is imminent. Isn't it unwise and reckless to cultivate a strange secret technique?"
Hua Qing was displeased and retorted, "Brother Li Xuan has his reasons. Is he not as smart as you?"
"Tsk!" Lance turned around in disdain. He couldn't be bothered to argue with Hua Qing.
In his eyes, Hua Qing, Ling, and even Fatty Pan were almost invisible.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Lance is right. I was too careless. Be careful. I'll consume another Revolving Dragon Pill. It'll take me an hour. "
His expression suddenly changed as he shouted, "Be careful! The enemy has appeared! "
His Eyes of Fire and Gold flashed as he saw five figures flying over from the distant sky. They weren't very fast.
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. Due to his lack of stamina, the golden light in his eyes dissipated.
He frowned, unsure if he had seen wrongly.
Soon, the five figures entered his line of sight.
Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh. "Why are they here?"
Hua Qing asked, "Brother Li Xuan, do you recognize them?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded. "I recognize two of them." He smiled. "I've consumed a Revolving Dragon Pill. I'll leave the five of them to you."
With that said, he took out a Revolving Dragon Pill and swallowed it.
The pill melted the moment it entered his stomach. The medicinal essence immediately circulated throughout his body, constantly restoring his strength.
At this moment, the five of them flew into the boundary of the barrier and were suppressed by the crystal pagoda.
Lance frowned. The strongest of the five was only a Lesser Celestial Full Cultivation. Under the suppression of the pagoda, he was only a Lesser Celestial Late Stage.
As for the other four, they were only at the lesser celestial cultivation base.
The strongest of the five was a woman. She wore a bright red dress. Her skin was rough, and her figure was stocky. She was like a black pagoda.
Beside her was a slender man with fair skin. He was dressed in a blue robe and could be considered handsome. The two of them didn't seem to have an ordinary relationship.
The five of them had sharp eyes. When they saw Yang Qingxuan's group, they immediately stopped in the air, vigilant and ready to fight.
The strongest red-clothed woman said in a loud and clear voice, "The Spirit Mist Sect's Lin Lingzi is here. Are you going to surrender yourselves, or are you going to take my move — Thousand Hammers — Hundred Refinements!"
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