Everyone was unconvinced and glared at him angrily.
Although the other party was a half-step Supreme-Being, they had the advantage in numbers.
However, there were also some who quietly retreated. Clearly, they understood the danger. Most of them were low-level and mid-level Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators.
There were still thousands of people in the field, and there was a steady stream of powerhouses behind them.
Seeing that he could not persuade them, the half-step Supreme-Being did not say anything. He originally wanted to clear the field, but when he saw the disparity in numbers, he gave up.
Yang Qingxuan also shook his head slightly. There were too many monks and too little gruel. However, strength was only a part of the process. Luck was the most important part. Back then, during the minor divine tribulation, there were thousands of people stronger than him. However, he still managed to obtain a part of the Supreme Dao Fruit.
The half-step Supreme-Being sneered. "Let's rely on our own abilities. I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the range of the universe's first metal. It's even more impossible to obtain it."
Many people who had advanced to a certain extent had a painful expression on their faces. If they continued to advance, their bodies would begin to bleed.
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. In terms of the hardness of the body, unless a Supreme-Being came, who could compare to his Dao Body and battle armor?
Everyone swarmed forward, unwilling to give it a try.
Yang Qingxuan followed behind the crowd and walked forward step by step. He was not in a hurry. This kind of thing was his, and he could not force it.
A large number of Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators were blocked by the golden light.
Many people took out their magical treasures and divine swords to form a protective halo and forced their way forward.
Suddenly, the sword in a person's hand broke with a bang. His body was instantly cut in half by the golden light. Then, the golden light cut him into pieces and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, everyone was so frightened that they did not dare to force their way forward. They could only walk to their limit. They discovered that even if they could not obtain the universe's first metal, cultivating under the golden light was still beneficial to them.
Some cultivators even took out their swords and began to temper it on the spot, absorbing the light of the universe's first metal.
This action immediately attracted a large number of people to follow suit.
Yes, absorbing the light of the universe's first metal into one's sword, the growth would be unimaginable.
The half-step Supreme-Being's face turned cold, and anger appeared on his face. In his opinion, the universe's premier gold belonged to him. These people sucking it dry was robbing him. With a gloomy face, he braced himself and continued to walk forward.
Only a little more than a hundred people were able to reach 10,000 feet, and all of them were Ten Star Thousand Realms Whirling experts.
As they continued forward, there were only eleven people who had entered the area of three thousand feet.
This distance was very sensitive. If it was outside, it would only be a slight teleportation, but at this moment, it was as if they were separated by several universes.
Yang Qingxuan did not forcefully go against the flow. Instead, he walked while sensing the power and changes of the golden light, allowing it to fuse into his body and temper the Spirit God Puppet Metal in his body. He could clearly sense the Spirit God Puppet Metal's joyous and excited mood.
He didn't think it was a big deal if he couldn't get the number one metal in the universe. It would be good if he could cultivate here for a few thousand years.
He walked extremely slowly and was the twelfth person to enter the three thousand feet range.
Walking at the front was a skinny man. He looked like a child, but his face was that of an old man and was covered in wrinkles. Nine faint layers of light appeared on his body, forming a protective barrier. Every step was not fast, but it was steady and even. When he reached the 1,000 feet mark, his pace slowed down.
"1,000 feet!"
Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the man, and their hearts thumped. They hoped that no one could get it because they couldn't get it. They hoped that this metal would exist for a long time and allow them to cultivate slowly.
The man was still walking forward, but his speed had slowed down a lot.
Among the other eleven people, five of them stopped moving, and their faces were extremely ugly. The man covered in bumps stopped about 2,000 feet away, and his face was full of anger. He forced himself to take a few steps forward, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.
Not long after, Yang Qingxuan also surpassed him and stepped into the 1,000 feet range.
He was the fourth to enter the 1,000 feet range.
It was unknown if the three people in front had stopped or not. After a long time, they took a step forward.
Time passed little by little.
For thousands of years, they stood abruptly under the illumination of the golden light, but they were all happy. From time to time, someone would move forward.
Just when everyone thought that they wouldn't move, the man at the front took another step forward. He stepped into the 500 feet range.
This made everyone's expressions change, and they all focused their gazes on him.
However, the man stopped at the 49-foot mark and closed his eyes to rest, as if he was conserving his energy.
Yang Qingxuan knew that he had not reached his limit, but was adjusting his body to merge with the golden light. Only then could he move forward to the maximum and suffer the least amount of damage.
He also used this method. He suddenly thought that the man most likely had the origin of metal in his body, and the grade was not low.
He continued to close his eyes and used the golden light to temper the Spirit God Mist Metal and even his own Daoist Physique. When he felt that it was about time, he moved forward.
A few months passed.
Under the golden light, tens of thousands of people gathered. They were all sword cultivators who had rushed over later. They surrounded Zhou Weiqi and walked towards the center. The periphery was densely packed, but there were only about 20 people in the 1,000 feet range.
There were only four people in the 500 feet range. The man in front had only reached the 350 feet range.
A few days later, Yang Qingxuan stepped into the range, and the number of people increased to five. He attracted countless gazes, including envy, jealousy, coldness, and so on.
Yang Qingxuan was expressionless and continued to cultivate.
At this moment, he clearly felt that the Spirit God Mist Metal in his body had changed slightly, as if it was moving towards a higher grade. This made him ecstatic. Even if he could not get the best metal in the universe, it was worth the trip to improve the Spirit God Mist Metal to a higher grade.
He was not the only one who had such a change. Almost all the Martial Cultivators who had the metal element had benefited greatly.
Time flew by quickly.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
The number of people had more than doubled, and the number of Martial Cultivators who had entered the 1,000 feet range had reached 50.
There were seven people within the 500 feet range, and three people within the 300 feet range. Yang Qingxuan was one of them. In addition to the man in front, there was also a white-haired woman. Her entire body was pale, and her face was also covered by a white mask.
On this day, after Yang Qingxuan took another step forward, he suddenly felt something in his body. All the Spirit God Mist Metal quickly became active, vibrating and jumping at an extremely high frequency, spreading out a cheerful rhythm and wave.
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. The metal element broke through the surface of his skin and quickly covered his entire body, turning him into a golden man.
This change attracted the attention of a large number of Martial Cultivators. They all stared at him. Someone recognized the metal element and exclaimed, "Spirit God Mist Metal!"
Even the man in front and the white-haired woman could not help but look back. Both of them revealed a surprised expression.
They also had the Spirit God Mist Metal in their bodies, and they were a few steps ahead of Yang Qingxuan. Why didn't they have a breakthrough?
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