A good first step in sacrificial refining of a magic treasure was half the battle. After that, it was simply a matter of patience and time.
Lin Feng first put away the Dragon Divine Sky Armor, then looked at the Yellow Dragon corpse in front of him. At this moment, only a body of dragon scales, skeleton, dragon tendons, and dragon blood remained.
Although Jie Yu was only at the level of a Daemon King, he was an armored Black Dragon. The dragon scales were even more valuable. Under the catalyzing effect of the Yellow Dragon and Flame Dragon's supernatural power, their potential was very high. Therefore, Lin Feng ultimately used the original Black Dragon scales instead of the Yellow Dragon scales.
But this did not mean that the Yellow Dragon scales were useless. After all, they were dragon scales left behind by a Yellow Dragon with an indestructible demon soul.
At this moment, Lin Feng had a rough idea in his mind. Therefore, he put away the Yellow Dragon scales and flicked his finger. The dragon blood sealed by his Purple Qi supernatural power flew into the Dark Heaven Time Light Grotto-Heaven.
In there, apart from Lin Feng's three disciples, his own Iron Tree clone had been cultivating in seclusion.
Lin Feng sent in the Yellow Dragon blood and poured it all over the Iron Tree clone.
The Iron Tree clone's hands changed continuously as he circulated his supernatural power to the extreme to absorb the dragon blood essence.
For the Iron Tree clone, which was still at the Yuanying stage, the spiritual power contained in the indestructible demon soul dragon blood essence was too majestic.
Not many early Yuanying cultivators could absorb such a powerful blood essence. Lin Feng's actions were suspected of spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm.
But his clone's foundation was too strong. At this moment, the Shura Iron Tree showed its great potential and endurance as one of the four great spiritual plants of heaven and earth. After being irrigated by the Yellow Dragon blood essence, it was a little unbearable at first, but as time went on, it became more and more energetic.
The Iron Tree clone's entire body was soaked in the Yellow Dragon blood essence. Majestic and tyrannical demonic power and Spiritual Qi poured into his limbs, every pore, and every acupoint like a monstrous flood.
Under the nourishment of the Yellow Dragon blood essence, the Iron Tree clone's power grew rapidly.
Outside the cave, Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction and then sent out a thought to Jie Yu and his wife who were staying in the cave residence's stone room.
Jie Yu and White Light husband and wife came before Lin Feng together. Jie Yu's expression was somewhat perturbed. Although his wife White Light's expression was calm, her gaze was also somewhat uneasy.
Previously, when Lin Feng was refining the Dragon Deity Sky Armor, they all felt it. As pure-blooded dragons, Jie Yu and his wife were the most sensitive to the aura of the dragon race. Moreover, that yellow dragon had cultivated to the Immortal Demon Soul Realm when it was alive. Even after its death, the dragon's might did not dissipate.
Both husband and wife were a little nervous at the moment. They didn't know why Lin Feng had called them over.
With a thought from Lin Feng, a complete set of Yellow Dragon's skeleton floated in front of Jie Yu and his wife. Silently, he said, "Jie Yu, you've been on this Seat's mountain for some time. All along, you've been doing your best. This Seat has seen all of this."
Jie Feng hurriedly said he didn't dare. Lin Feng continued, "This set of dragon bones was gifted to this Seat by the Great Qin Dynasty. This Seat is now bestowing it to you. As for how to deal with it, you can decide for yourself."
Jie Feng was stunned. His spiritual awareness probed the dragon bones. That overwhelming dragon's might immediately made him realize that this was the skeleton of a Dragon King that had attained the Immortal Demon Soul Realm in the past.
Happiness came too suddenly. Jie Yu was actually stunned for a moment.
Although it was the remains of a Yellow Dragon that was not of the same race as him, he could also refine and obtain the power within, allowing his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds.
After Jie Yu came back to his senses, he was overjoyed, "Thank you, Sect Master!"
He paused for a moment and looked hesitantly at Lin Feng, then at his wife, White Light, who was beside him.
Lin Feng smiled faintly, "The thing is bestowed to you. As for how to deal with it, you can decide for yourself. Refine it yourself or give it to someone else. This Seat won't care."
The joy on Jie Yu's face grew even thicker. White Light's gaze towards her husband was filled with gentleness, but she didn't say much. She only thanked Lin Feng together with Jie Yu.
Returning to the cave dwelling's stone room, Jie Feng took out the Yellow Dragon's skeleton like presenting a treasure. He smiled, "Wife, quickly refine it. At that time, don't mention mid-stage Daemon King, even late-stage Daemon King can be achieved in one go. In the future, attaining an Immortal Demon Soul is also in the bag."
White Light shook her head, "Husband, it's because you're a member of Xuanmen Tianzong and you're doing things diligently, that's why Sect Master Lin bestowed this set of dragon bones to you. Although he clearly said that you can decide how to deal with it, I'm a guest here after all. It's not appropriate for you to give it to me."
Jie Yu still wanted to say more when White Light raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Husband, this is your fortuitous encounter. I don't wish for you to give it to me. Compared to myself, I hope to see you raise your strength and cultivation even more."
Jie Yu laughed bitterly, "Your talent is better than mine. Giving it to you isn't considered a waste. I won't undervalue myself. After I refine this set of dragon bones, I can definitely advance to mid-stage Daemon King immediately. In the future, my path to charge to late-stage Daemon King will also be much smoother."
"But whether or not I can attain an Immortal Demon Soul is still unknown."
White Light smiled, "I believe you can definitely do it. Do you still remember the day of our wedding? You said that one day, you'll bring me to swim in the Dragon Pool openly and let others have nothing to say. "
Jie Yu looked up at the ceiling of the stone chamber and murmured, "I remember, I really remember …"
Lin Feng had no intention of listening to the dragon couple's private conversation. Indeed, Lin Feng wouldn't care about how they used the yellow dragon bones after bestowing them to Jie Yu.
Of course, Lin Feng's intention of bestowing the dragon bones was to raise Jie Yu's strength. The old black dragon's sense of belonging to Xuanmen Tianzong was getting stronger and stronger. Raising his strength was only beneficial.
As for whether or not it would be a waste of resources, that was not to the extent of it. The Smelting Black Dragon was actually one of the races with the greatest potential and stamina among the many primordial celestial dragon races. The higher one's cultivation realm, the stronger one's strength would be compared to other dragons of the same level.
However, the black dragon race was difficult to cultivate and their numbers were relatively few. Therefore, there were very few Smelting Black Dragons that attained the Immortal Demon Soul Realm.
To be fair, Jie Yu's talent wasn't considered too high in the dragon race. At the very least, it couldn't be compared to his wife. But in fact, it wasn't low either. It was above average. Due to the immense psychological pressure in recent years, he actually hadn't achieved the results he should have.
With focused grooming, the old black dragon still had a lot of potential to be unearthed.
While pondering, Lin Feng sensed that Xiao Yan and Zen Master Dade had returned to the mountain together.
In the Wuzhou's Xiao family, the person Xiao Yan was most worried about was his grandfather. And as the head of the family, it was impossible for Old Man Xiao to abandon the entire family and follow Xiao Yan to Mount Yujing alone.
However, Old Man Xiao was experienced in the ways of the world. He knew that in the clash between the two colossi, Xuanmen Tianzong and the Mount Shu Sword Sect, only a small ripple would be enough to destroy the Xiao family. Therefore, even though he felt that it was difficult to leave his homeland, in order to not make things difficult for Xiao Yan, he still decided to go with Xiao Yan. However, he hoped that Xiao Yan could protect the entire Xiao family.
Nowadays, Xiao Yan had long since become indifferent to the feelings of his clansmen. He had an attitude of accepting people who were willing to leave Wuzhou.
Due to the attraction of Xiao Yan's current position and the power of Xuanmen Tianzong behind him, the majority of the Xiao family were willing to follow.
However, there were still some people who were greedy for the glory of the Xiao family being the only family in Wuzhou. Here, the Xiao family had deep roots, branches and leaves extending to every corner of Wuzhou. They were practically already an existence like a local tyrant. Even the mayor of Wuzhou was somewhat courteous to the Xiao family.
If they moved under the eyes of Xuanmen Tianzong and Xiao Yan, it would be hard to avoid having a lot more misgivings when doing things. It was far away like this in Wuzhou, yet they could borrow Xiao Yan's power to be free and unfettered.
Some people were even secretly delighted in their hearts. Old Man Xiao left Wuzhou together with Xiao Yan. Without his control, they could be even more unbridled.
Xiao Yan and Old Man Xiao saw all of this. Old Man Xiao sighed in his heart while Xiao Yan had an indifferent attitude. So the two of them only brought along the clansmen who were willing to follow them and returned to Kunlun Mountain.
Even so, there were still quite a few people with big families and businesses. Old Man Xiao pondered for a long time and didn't want to cause trouble for Xiao Yan. In the end, he rejected Xiao Yan's repeated proposal for them to head to Fentian Cliff. Instead, he led his clansmen to Shazhou City to settle down.
Xiao Yan's persuasion was fruitless and he could only helplessly agree. Luckily, Shazhou was really much closer than Wuzhou. Furthermore, it was within the range of Xuanmen Tianzong's influence.
Lin Feng actually didn't mind the Xiao family going up the mountain. They lived on Fentian Cliff anyways. Furthermore, all contact with the outside world couldn't be hidden from Lin Feng's eyes and ears. If someone wanted to bribe and collude, Lin Feng would also be able to discover it.
So he didn't care too much about this. After Xiao Yan and Zen Master Dade came to report to him, Lin Feng left Xiao Yan behind.
After this period of training, the true fire in Xiao Yan's body gradually stabilized. His own mana has also been honed to the point, already having the possibility of assailing the late stage of the Golden Elixir. The only problem is that when facing the tribulation, he has to be wary of the true fire causing trouble again.
Lin Feng lightly flicked his finger and a speck of light landed in front of Xiao Yan. The speck of light became larger, it was a block of crimson red wood. It was a foot long. In the center of the wood, there was a faint flicker of fire, like a living creature breathing, one bright one dark, constantly crisscrossing.
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up. "It's the Wutong Tree's Heart." Back in the Cloud Forest World, he used this item to help him uproot the Cloud Forest Tree.
Lin Feng nodded and smiled. "That's right. I'll need this treasure to help you get through the Yin Wind Disaster and achieve the late stage of the Golden Elixir."
"Follow me." Lin Feng flew first and entered the Dark Sky Time Light Grotto-Heaven again. Xiao Yan quickly followed him.
Zhu Yi, Shi Tianhao, and Yue Hongyan were still cultivating in seclusion at the moment. Lin Feng brought Xiao Yan to the grotto-heaven under the small treasure tree and handed the Wutong Tree's Heart to the young fellow.
Xiao Yan sensed the Wutong Tree's Heart burning but not painful. Instead, it vaguely carried a noble and elegant warmth, and he slowly felt his mental state becoming steadier.
A majestic and primitive exuberant life force surged in the Wutong Tree's Heart like an inextinguishable fire.
Xiao Yan sat with his legs crossed and placed the Wutong Tree's Heart in front of him. He did not want to refine it, but he wanted to borrow the exuberant, gentle, noble, and proud fire spirit's power conception to help him merge the 3 True Fires inside his body.
Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes and slowly immersed himself in the cultivation of the path technique.
On the other hand, Lin Feng stood Silently in the grotto-heaven to observe his 4 disciples' movements.
All of a sudden, he clearly sensed a Yin Wind hovering above Zhu Yi's head.
It was the Yin Wind Disaster from the Middle Stage of the Golden Elixir Art to the Late Stage of the Golden Elixir Art.
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