"Tsk tsk, no wonder the Yuehua School dares to go against the Heavenly King Sect. They actually have such a powerful expert!"
"Hehe, it feels so good to see the Heavenly King Sect suffer."
"That's right. Didn't you see how overbearing Sikong Xuan was? He even said that the people from the Yuehua School shouldn't leave if they don't want to. In the end, they're the ones who ran away with their tails between their legs."
"It seems like the Twelve Sects are going to have a huge change in the future!"
"Let's go. There's nothing to see here!"
"Yeah, be careful not to get yourself involved."
"People from the Aquamarine Palace, prepare to head to the Holy City!"
"People from the Abstruse Fire Sect, let's go!"
"People from the Beast King Palace, let's head to Genesis and prepare for the Martial Arts Festival."
…
Seeing that the people from the Heavenly King Sect had left, the other sects also chose to leave. The black tornado had closed, and the preliminaries were over.
Next was the finals of the Sacred Dynasty Martial Arts Festival.
Over there, one would be able to see even more geniuses than here.
Only the people from the three southern sects, the Sword King Sect, and the Yuehua School were left.
"What should we do with these people?"
The Moon Maiden glanced at Ling Xiao and asked.
"Kill all the Celestial Realm cultivators and let the rest go."
When fishing, they would also release the small fish.
Moreover, many of the disciples from the four sects were held hostage by the higher-ups. Killing them was meaningless.
If they weren't killed, they wouldn't be able to overturn the situation. Ling Xiao wasn't afraid at all.
"Do it!"
With the intervention of the Moon Maiden, Wu Xiang, and the others, all the Celestial Realm cultivators from the four sects were killed in an instant. The spoils of war naturally went to the Yuehua School.
"Get lost. I'll spare your lives today. If you dare to cause trouble for the Yuehua School in the future, I'll kill you!"
Wu Xiang waved his hand coldly, and the disciples from the four sects fled in panic.
They wouldn't dare to cause trouble for the Yuehua School again even if they were given a hundred guts.
Some people even planned to leave their sects. After all, so many people had died. Even if they returned, they probably wouldn't be accepted by their sects.
Of course, this was not something that Yuehua School's people were willing to care about. As long as these people did not target Yuehua School, they could do whatever they wanted.
"Next, we should head to the Sacred City. Ling Xiao, Lan Yu 'er, Dai Yuling, and Leng Hao are all qualified to participate in the finals."
After solving the problem of the four sects, Wu Xiang ordered the bodies of the Yuehua School disciples who had died in the battle to be collected and buried properly after returning to the sect. Next, they would head to the Holy City to participate in the finals of the Sacred Dynasty Martial Arts Festival.
On the way, Ling Xiao sorted out what he had obtained from the True Devil Forbidden Area.
The Heaven Pulse Elixir, the Mysterious Art of Tianyuan, and the Fusion Stone were his biggest gains.
As for the rest of the items, he handed them over to the Yuehua School. Of course, he also made a copy of the secret manuals and prepared to hand them over to the Divine Sword Sect.
He would be rewarded with corresponding Spirit Stones for everything he handed over.
Coupled with the Spirit Stones he obtained from the True Devil Forbidden Area, he could now be considered a super-rich person.
He now had twenty million Low-Rank Spirit Stones.
He also had three million Mid-Rank Spirit Stones.
He even had ten thousand High-Rank Spirit Stones.
One had to know that ten million Low-Rank Spirit Stones was the annual income of the Yuehua School. A country like Northern Han would not even have this much Spirit Stones in a year.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Ling Xiao's wealth was comparable to that of a country.
With so many Low-Rank and Mid-Rank Spirit Stones, Ling Xiao had no shortage of Spirit Stones, whether it was to buy things or cultivate.
After all, from the Transcendent Realm onwards, cultivation consumed Spirit Stones.
For cultivators below the Seventh Layer of the Transcendent Realm, they would consume one Low-Rank Spirit Stone every seven days, this was only for ordinary cultivators, but for Ling Xiao, his consumption of Spirit Stones was ten times that of ordinary cultivators, which meant he would consume ten Low-Rank Spirit Stones every seven days.
Once one reached the Seventh Layer of the Transcendent Realm, the effect of Low-Rank Spirit Stones would almost disappear and one would begin to consume Mid-Rank Spirit Stones.
From the Seventh Layer of the Transcendent Realm to the half-step Heavenly Venerable Realm, an ordinary cultivator would consume one Mid-Rank Spirit Stone every seven days, but Ling Xiao's consumption was still ten times that of others.
It couldn't be helped. His cultivation broke through quickly and his True Qi was abundant, so the amount of Spirit Stones he needed was naturally more.
After reaching the Heaven Vein Realm, an ordinary person would consume one Mid-Rank Spirit Stone every three days, but Ling Xiao's consumption was still ten times that of others!
In other words, he would need ten Mid-Rank Spirit Stones every three days. On average, he would need more than three Mid-Rank Spirit Stones every day, which was close to a hundred Mid-Rank Spirit Stones a month.
In addition, refining Spirit Arrays and pills also required Spirit Stones, so the actual consumption was close to two hundred Mid-Rank Spirit Stones a month.
According to his previous Spirit Stone reserves, his Mid-Rank Spirit Stones would only be enough for him to cultivate for one or two years.
But now, things were different. With three million Mid-Rank Spirit Stones, even if he cultivated like crazy, he would not be afraid.
As for purchasing things, all the shops and auctions now could not use gold or silver, and had to be purchased with Spirit Stones.
Although twenty million Low-Rank Spirit Stones was not too much, if he encountered something he liked and wanted to buy, he would not be able to do so without this money.
During the journey, Ling Xiao directly took a Heaven Vein Pill. It was naturally better to use this thing early. The enemies he would encounter in the future would only become stronger and stronger, and the Moon Maiden and Wu Xiang would not be able to accompany him all the time.
He could only rely on his own strength.
From the True Demon Forbidden Area to the Holy City, it was about a day's journey.
With the Moon Maiden in charge, nothing should happen on the way.
Ling Xiao could relax and cultivate on the Moonlight Treasure Ship.
Inside the room, Ling Xiao not only swallowed the Heaven Vein Pill, but also began to cultivate the 《Mysterious Art of Heaven Origin》 because the two complemented each other.
He sat cross-legged on a praying mat with his hands on his knees and his eyes closed, surrounded by a dark golden flame.
The strong wind outside the window whistled past, but it did not affect him at all.
The 《Mysterious Art of Heaven Origin》 was a special cultivation method. It did not have a grade, and its only function was to condense Heaven Origin Energy and promote martial artists to become stronger in the realm of Heaven Vein Martial Artist.
However, it was still very difficult to cultivate, and the difficulty was even more difficult than jade grade martial arts.
The circulation of True Essence was very complicated, and if one was not careful, one could walk into a dead end or even a fork in the road.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao had the Mountain River Martial Spirit, so after careful analysis and calculation, he finally completed the first perfect cycle.
It was obvious that the Heaven Vein Pill's medicinal power had been stimulated, and the embryonic form of the Heaven Vein began to slowly grow.
It seemed that with every cycle, the trace of Heaven Origin Energy would increase a little.
However, this amount was too little, so little that it could be completely ignored.
However, Ling Xiao was not discouraged. He was used to pursuing the improvement of his cultivation through hard work. This little thing was really nothing to him.
On his forehead, the sweat had already begun to evaporate, and his hair was wet.
His back and chest were full of sweat stains.
However, Ling Xiao was unaware. He still closed his eyes and carefully urged the trace of Heaven Origin Energy to circulate in his body.
Huff — —!
After an unknown amount of time, he let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes, obviously with a trace of fatigue.
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