Dajing.
Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect.
Ever since the Sword Refinement Meeting, the entire Hundred Refinement Sect had been shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.
The spirit treasure Myriad Elephant Palace that several generations of people had tried their best to crowdsource … did not succeed!
As for the nine primordial Earth Lung Poison Fire Dragon Veins that were suppressed, none of them were left.
As a result, Hundred Refinement Sect no longer had any weapons to refine.
How could a Hundred Refinement Sect that could not refine weapons be called an orthodox ancient weapon refinement sect?
Within the Earth Fire Cavern.
Yang Baixuan was working hard to repair the damaged Myriad Elephant Palace Dharma treasure.
This Dharma treasure was indeed a product of many Dharma treasures. Its power was shocking and the materials were excellent.
Even though it was damaged repeatedly, it still maintained 30% of its power and was still the strongest Dharma treasure of Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect.
After all, the cultivators of this world did not understand the secrets of the Essence Spirit. The reason why the refinement of ancient spirit treasures failed repeatedly was not because of lack of materials or craftsmanship, but because of the change in environment.
However, in order to refine this Myriad Elephant Palace, he took a different approach and invested resources into it. If it was in the ancient era, he might have been able to refine eight to ten spirit treasures.
The foundation was too strong and the materials were too solid. As such, even though this treasure was only half completed, it could still look down on all other Dharma treasures.
Unfortunately, it was stuck at the final step of advancing to a spirit treasure.
Otherwise, if this treasure could advance to a spirit treasure successfully, its power might even surpass the current five great spirit treasures!
"Primordial Sevenflame Flag … Tiandu Sect …"
Yang Baixuan looked at the dilapidated Myriad Elephant Palace and the wreckage that seemed to have been burned by fire with a menacing expression.
Right then, a voice transmission talisman tore through the air.
He stretched out his hand to take it, and a displeased expression appeared on his face: "Xuan Jizi is really ignorant. Didn't I tell him that repairing Wanxiang Palace is the top priority of our sect? Sigh … without the nine fire dragons as laborers, it will be troublesome. Looks like our sect has to find another sect."
Yang Baixuan's spirit consciousness entered the voice transmission talisman and after listening for a while, his expression changed. "This world … can actually produce Essence Spirits? Creation Patriarch … I met this person once in the past. I really didn't expect … "
At the end, his expression changed and he came out of seclusion.
Outside the Earth Fire Cave, Hundred Refinement Sect's Sect Master, Xuan Jizi, was already waiting respectfully. "Patriarch …"
Yang Baixuan looked around and suddenly waved his hand, releasing a stream of Huandan mana to shield the surrounding senses. Only then did he lower his voice, "What you said … is it all true?"
"That's right, that Fortune Gate Ancestor had forged seven Profound Soul Cold Light Swords, and when he gifted them to me, he also left behind some words. Now that I think about it, I might have missed a great opportunity …"
Xuan Jizi was truly regretful!
One had to know that the six great orthodox sects had painstakingly schemed for several generations, all for the sake of refining an ancient spiritual treasure.
Even if it was refined into an Ancient Spiritual Treasure, how could it compare to his own Essence Spirit Incense?
What was even more heart-wrenching was that the opportunity was clearly right in front of him, within his reach … but he was still ignorant at that time.
"The Fortune Gate Ancestor might have hidden the secret of his primordial spirit in the flying swords he refined and gifted it to those who were present at that time …"
Yang Baixuan's eyes suddenly lit up. "At that time, there were many eyes, and someone must have seen the person who obtained the swords … we can just follow the map, but we have to be fast!"
If they were a step slower, the Five Absolutes of the World would make their move.
"I'm afraid we can't compete with the Five Absolutes of the World …" Xuan Jizi smiled bitterly. "After all, Xu Guo might have known about the news earlier than us … It's just that after dominating the world for hundreds of thousands of years, the sect might have slacked off, and that's why we have a little chance … Therefore, we still have to fight for those six flying swords outside!"
"Six?"
Yang Baixuan's eyes lit up.
"That's right, one of our disciples also obtained a flying sword, but after he obtained it, he went into seclusion and didn't come out."
Xuan Jizi led Yang Baixuan to a cave abode. "I've already ordered for this place to be completely sealed off, and the Mountain Protecting Grand Array to be fully activated …"
"You've done well."
Yang Baixuan waved his hand and walked in quickly, his large hands hidden in his sleeves faintly trembling. But when he arrived at the cultivation room, all he saw was a patch of charred black marks.
He suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with suspicion as he looked at Xuan Jizi.
Xuan Jizi's expression was calm. "Before Martial Ancestor, only I entered this place, and this is what I saw. I didn't move in the slightest."
"It seems like he went berserk while cultivating and burned himself to death?"
Yang Baixuan nodded, not pursuing the matter.
Because if Xuan Jizi really obtained the Primordial Spirit secret method, he wouldn't have called for him, and most likely would have directly betrayed the sect!
A sect master defecting sounded like a joke, but in reality, it wasn't funny at all.
As long as one could form a Primordial Spirit, so what if one was a rogue cultivator?
Even if he, Yang Baixuan, obtained the secret method, he didn't want to share it with a second person.
As for the Fortune Gate Ancestor's behavior, it seemed very strange.
"I've carefully investigated. Before this disciple went into seclusion, he spent all of his wealth to purchase the materials needed to refine an External Pill … To outsiders, he also announced that he was going into seclusion to refine an External Pill."
Xuan Jizi calmly said, "Now it seems … the External Pill wasn't a cover up. After all, this person's cultivation is low, and he must first refine an External Pill before he can cultivate the Primordial Spirit secret method …"
"The fire energy here has the smell of Great Sun True Flame, Pure Yang Fire, and Dry Yang Spirit Flame. Even this old man is frightened. It's not the backlash of failing to refine an External Pill, it must be an extremely terrifying secret technique …"
Yang Baixuan's eyebrows moved as he slowly said.
At this time, he waved his hand, and from a pile of ashes, a piece of stubborn iron flew out.
"Ten Thousand Year Cold Iron … this is the Profound Soul Cold Light Sword, it has actually been refined."
Yang Baixuan sighed. "Even if there were any other mysteries … it must have been completely destroyed, what a pity!"
Xuan Jizi repeatedly nodded, his heart also aching.
What he didn't know was that even if he obtained this flying sword, he still wouldn't be able to obtain that secret technique.
Even if this disciple who obtained the secret technique was still alive, he wouldn't be able to speak.
"Thankfully, there are still six of these swords!"
Yang Baixuan said, "There's no time to lose, I'll take action immediately. The world is huge, and as long as we don't meet those old monsters, we don't have to fear other cultivators!"
Even if he had to take it by force, he had to get his hands on it!
In any case, Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect had done plenty of dirty things!
"Alright, I've already investigated. There are three flying swords, they're at …"
Xuan Jizi was invigorated, but he suddenly felt his surroundings tremble.
Rumble!
The buildings trembled as though they had encountered an earth dragon.
The entire Hundred Refinement Sect's Mountain Guarding Formation seemed to be shaken.
That was almost impossible!
After all, apart from those High Revolution Huandan Old Monsters, almost no one could break the Mountain Guarding Formation of the six orthodox sects!
"Not good, could it be that the world's Five Ultimates have taken action first?"
Xuan Jizi shouted.
Yang Baixuan remained silent and suddenly turned into a streak of fire that flew into the air.
At the same time, a loud voice reverberated in Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect, "You righteous sects killed my Uncle Han. Today, I'm going to exterminate your entire sect …"
The tone of the voice was extremely strange, as though it was spoken by three people at the same time and overlapped, sending chills down anyone's spine!
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