In midair, Lu Ye hurriedly adjusted his body and landed awkwardly. His legs went soft and he knelt on one knee with a thud.
"Aiya!" Someone in front of him exclaimed, "Why are you being so courteous all of a sudden?"
Hearing the voice, Lu Ye's eyes twitched. He looked up and saw Hua Ci looking at him with a smile.
"Give me a hand, I can't stand up …"
A moment later, Lu Ye settled down on the third floor of the wooden house. He had already fallen into a deep sleep while Hua Ci was healing him.
He had been fighting non-stop for the past few days without much time to rest. He was truly exhausted.
The wooden house in the Forest of a Thousand Poisons had truly become a refuge. When he went out, he was surrounded by enemies. Wherever he went, he would be hunted down by a group of people from the Myriad Devil Ridge. Only when he returned here could he truly relax.
When he woke up, he heard light snoring. It seemed that something was pressing down on him. Lu Ye looked up and saw Hu Po curled up and sleeping on his chest.
Lu Ye raised his hand and grabbed Hu Po's neck. He dragged Hu Po to the side and sat up. His thoughts drifted …
He was in a daze!
An alluring aroma floated in from outside. It seemed that someone was cooking something delicious. Lu Ye came back to his senses and was stimulated by the aroma. His stomach rumbled.
He changed into a clean set of clothes and dressed neatly. He walked down from the third floor and came to the small courtyard.
There was an additional table in the courtyard. The table was filled with dishes and there was a stove beside it. Yiyi and Hua Ci were chatting and laughing as they busied themselves.
Lu Ye crossed his arms and leaned against the door. He looked at Yiyi who was adding firewood and Hua Ci who was wearing an apron and a headscarf as she busied herself in front of the stove. He suddenly felt that the human world was indeed a good place!
"Lu Ye, you're awake?" Yiyi saw Lu Ye and called out in joy.
Hua Ci turned around and met Lu Ye's eyes. She smiled gently, "Are you hungry? Sit down and eat. "
Lu Ye walked to the table and sat down on a stool. He picked up his chopsticks and looked at the many dishes in front of him. He hesitated for a moment …
In the end, he decided to try a plate of mushrooms first. At least he could recognize that plate as mushrooms. He couldn't recognize anything else.
The only thing he was sure of was that everything on the table came from the Forest of a Thousand Poisons!
Most people wouldn't be able to afford such a table of food.
After taking a bite of the mushroom, Lu Ye raised her eyebrows. The texture was unexpectedly delicious. She looked inside her Source Spiritual Cavity. As expected, the Talent Tree was burning with a large amount of gray smoke …
Her appetite was completely aroused. Lu Ye didn't care about the true nature of the ingredients and casually ate them.
Hua Ci quickly brought a plate of food to the table and sat across from him. She ate slowly, occasionally putting food in Lu Ye's bowl.
Yiyi couldn't eat, so she stood behind Lu Ye and combed his messy hair.
After a hearty meal, Lu Ye reclined on the chair, rubbing his belly and crossing his legs. Yiyi served him tea and served him well.
The tiredness from the past few days was swept away. He had to admit that the things Hua Ci made were a little poisonous, but they were really nutritious.
In the first few days when he had been recuperating here, Hua Ci had used all sorts of methods to nourish him until he had a nosebleed.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he didn't want to move for a while. Lu Ye said, "Yiyi, help me get the storage bags from upstairs."
This time, he killed a lot of people and brought back a lot of storage bags. He didn't have the time to open them before, but now he could use them to pass the time.
"Okay." Yiyi floated up to the third floor and quickly returned with a lot of storage bags.
Then it was time to see what was inside.
Yiyi liked to see Lu Ye open the storage bags the most. Because before they were opened, no one knew what was inside. Often, some storage bags could bring inexplicable surprises.
One by one, the storage pouches were opened. Yiyi took out all the items from the storage pouches and categorized them. When she saw the good stuff in the storage pouches, she would smile from ear to ear. If there was a storage pouch that didn't have many treasures, she would mutter that the pouch was a pauper!
Everyone's degree of wealth was different. For Lu Ye, except for the first few months of cultivation, he basically didn't have to worry about cultivation resources. He always had an endless supply of spirit stones and elixirs.
But for most cultivators, life could only be considered casual.
Because most cultivators couldn't accumulate wealth by killing enemies like Lu Ye.
Since the beginning of cultivation, cultivators had been consuming cultivation resources. Needless to say, Spirit Pills, Spirit Stones, and other things were not enough. When one's cultivation was low, these things weren't enough. If one had some surplus, they would buy a few spirit talismans as life-saving treasures.
When one reached the Seventh Order, they would consider buying Imperial Equipment.
When one reached the Eighth Order, they would consider buying a flight type spirit artifact.
When one reached the Ninth Order, they would need to buy a Heaven Grade Secret Art …
Looking at the entire Spirit Stream Realm, the Inner Circle cultivators were actually the poorest group of people, because there were too many things to buy at this stage.
When one reached the Core Circle, the situation was slightly better, but as one's cultivation increased, so did the consumption of cultivation resources. Many people lived a bitter life.
Other than a few spirit tools for personal use, there weren't many spirit pills and spirit stones in his storage bag.
This was also the reason why the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators were so eager to kill Lu Ye. On one hand, they really felt the threat Lu Ye posed to the Myriad Demon Ridge, and on the other hand, the benefits of killing Lu Ye were too great.
As long as they could kill Lu Ye, even if the reward was divided equally among all the participants, it was enough to make any Spirit Stream Realm cultivator rich overnight!
The world was bustling with activity, and all was for profit.
Half an hour later, the storage bag was opened. Leaving Yi Yi there, Lu Ye walked to the Mother Transmission Array.
Because this Mother Transmission Array was arranged with Array Flags, and because Lu Ye's cultivation was still low, he wasn't skilled in arranging it, so it wasn't stable enough. Every time he used it, he had to rearrange it.
Looking at the Mother Transmission Array in front of him, Lu Ye had a headache. He didn't know if it was because of his technique or his lack of experience, but the location of the transmission array was always a little off.
When he tested it before, it was fine, as the location of the deviation wasn't too far away from the Mother Transmission Array.
This time, it was a little ridiculous. He was sent back from a hundred kilometres away, about five hundred metres away from the Mother Transmission Array. The deviation was huge, and he even appeared in mid-air!
He could still withstand a height of a hundred metres, but what if it was a hundred metres?
He must be in poor condition to be sent back from the outside. If he couldn't even control his flying spirit tool, wouldn't he fall to his death?
But he really didn't have a good solution now, so he could only do his best to arrange the Mother Transmission Array, and hope that the next time he used it, the deviation would be less.
He was busy.
While he was leisurely and contentedly in the Myriad Poisons Forest, the Ye Alliance was busy without end. The area where Lu Ye had last appeared had already been turned upside down by a large number of cultivators, but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find even a single strand of hair.
Lu Yiye had mysteriously disappeared just like that!
On the third floor of the wooden house, Lu Ye swallowed Spirit Pills to recover his Spirit Qi while urging the Talent Tree to devour the Earth Core Fire he bought from the Tianji Treasure House.
This time, he bought forty Earth Core Fire, and he didn't know what kind of Spirit Runes he would get, so he was looking forward to it.
Looking at the Talent Tree now, a large number of leaves were burning. Not to mention the lifelike Fire Phoenix at the top of the tree, Lu Ye had mastered nearly twenty of the ordinary Spirit Runes!
It was undeniable that many of these Spirit Runes were not suitable for battle, but there were many that could be used, which allowed him to use more flexible methods when fighting with enemies.
He was able to kill a cultivator of the Nine Heavens Realm with a thunderous method. He relied not only on his own pure spiritual power and deep foundation, but also on the spirit patterns that he quietly activated when fighting with the enemy. These spirit patterns made his fighting methods unpredictable and impossible to guard against.
Two days later, Lu Ye had completely recovered, and even opened two more Spirit Apertures.
Now, he was only a few dozen Spirit Apertures away from Heaven Nine. Once he reached Heaven Nine, there should be no one in the Spirit Stream Battlefield who could threaten his safety.
He was confident.
Perhaps it was because of the continuous battles that had caused him to be constantly on the move, but he had suddenly been idle for two days, which made Lu Ye somewhat uncomfortable. Moreover, at this time, some unpleasant rumors had reached his ears through the transmission of some good friends.
The Myriad Devil Ridge had not been able to find any trace of him, and had probably become impatient. Therefore, they had spread many unpleasant words, such as that Lu Yiye was a coward and so on, in an attempt to force him to show himself.
Lu Ye had no plans to leave the Myriad Poison Forest for the time being.
Therefore, after ending the transmission with his good friends, he thought for a moment, and stopped his cultivation. Then, he activated the Battlefield Imprint and linked it to the Spirit Stream List!
Now, he had the qualifications to challenge the Spirit Stream List!
No matter what, he had fallen from the 33rd place of the Spirit Stream List.
He had not challenged it before, firstly, because he was not in the mood, and secondly, because he wanted to obtain more rewards from the Spirit Stream List!
There were benefits to being on the Spirit Stream List!
As long as he stayed on the Spirit Stream List for a month, Heaven's Secret would bestow him some real benefits.
The Spirit Stream List only had one hundred people, so it was naturally not easy to stay on it for a month, especially for the cultivators at the bottom of the list. It was common to see the last few people on the list change several times within a day.
The situation of those at the top of the list was slightly better. Even if they were challenged and fell from the list, they would still have the opportunity to rush up again.
What Lu Ye needed to do now was to challenge the Spirit Stream List and stand firmly on it for a month!
His fourth senior brother had told him that the benefits bestowed by Heaven's Secret were very useful. The higher one's ranking was, the greater the benefits. Therefore, if he had the chance, he had to do his best to attack the Spirit Stream List and occupy a place there. Furthermore, he had to reach the highest position he could occupy in the shortest time possible.
Lu Ye gave it a try, and found that he could only challenge the last three people on the list. They were all cultivators from the ninth heaven, and came from different sects.
Among them, the ninety-ninth and ninety-eighth place were from the Myriad Devil Ridge, and the one in the top hundred was from the Grand Heaven Alliance.
Naturally, he wanted to challenge the Myriad Devil Ridge. He immediately activated the Battlefield Imprint and issued a challenge to the guy in the ninety-ninth place.
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