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Chapter 535

Words:2897Update:23/03/14 04:42:57

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The pillar of light soared into the sky and wrapped around Lu Ye. A powerful airflow surged, causing his hair and clothes to flutter in the wind.

Attacks came from all directions, but they were all blocked by the pillar of light.

* Hong … *

Something fell from the sky and landed in front of Lu Ye.

In an instant, a violent shockwave swept out from where Lu Ye was standing. The surrounding Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators were thrown off their feet by the impact.

The group of people stabilized themselves with great difficulty. When they looked up again, they saw that Lu Ye had already raised his hand and pressed against the Heaven's Fate Pillar in front of him.

"Until we meet again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure quickly faded and disappeared.

All the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators stared at him. No matter how unwilling they were, there was nothing they could do.

In the end, Lu Yi Ye escaped.

This time, there were at least eight hundred Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators participating in the hunt for Lu Yiye. There were no less than twenty Ninth Order cultivators. With such a large lineup, not to mention a Third Order Cloud River Realm cultivator, even a True Lake Realm cultivator would be able to put up a fight.

But in the end, they still failed.

The rare and rare Golden Body Token, the Vermillion Bird, one of the Four Symbols Divine Beasts, which had the power to destroy Heaven and Earth, and the Heaven's Fate Pillar was summoned by Lu Ye alone. Any one of these things was enough to shock anyone, but they all appeared on one person.

But it was precisely because of these incredible things that Lu Ye, a Third-Order cultivator, was able to escape in the end.

Looking at the Heaven's Fate Pillar descending from the sky, the group of Ninth Order cultivators had ugly expressions.

The hunting ground was closed, and Lu Yi Ye had escaped. It was meaningless to blame the Heavens and others.

After a while, many Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators dispersed, leaving behind only the Heaven's Fate Pillar, which recorded all the previous events.

With just a Third-Order cultivation, Lu Ye fought against nearly a thousand Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators, including many Eighth and Ninth Order cultivators, and still managed to escape. It was foreseeable that after this battle, Lu Ye's name would spread far and wide.

In the future, when he entered the Cloud River Battlefield again, there would be many people watching him.

In the Divine Secret Palace of the Ao Mountain of the Military Province, Lu Ye's blood-stained figure suddenly appeared. He staggered slightly and hurriedly raised his hand to support the Divine Secret Pillar in front of him so that he would not fall down.

When cultivators entered the Cloudy River Battlefield from their sect, they had many choices. They could choose the location they wanted to enter, as long as that location was connected to the Tian Ji Pillar.

However, if one wanted to return from the Cloudriver Battlefield, they could only return to their sect's Heaven's Secret Palace. There was no other choice. This was related to the mark on the back of a cultivator's hand.

"Yiyi, find Second Senior Sister."

He ordered softly.

Yiyi immediately flashed out of Hu Po's body and ran outside.

A moment later, Shui Yuan's figure rushed into Divine Secret Hall and saw Lu Ye's miserable appearance at a glance, causing her brow to furrow, "How did you end up like this?"

"It's a long story …" Lu Ye squeezed out a smile at her, forcefully clinging onto his last shred of clarity. "Senior Sister, save me!"

As soon as his voice fell, his body went limp and fell to the ground.

Even though he was now a Third-Order Cloud River Realm cultivator, the aftereffects of using the Fire Phoenix Spirit Rune were still somewhat unbearable. When he was still in the Cloudy River Battlefield, he did not dare to pass out. Now that he had returned to his sect, his mind relaxed and he could no longer hold on.

Shui Yuan's eyes were sharp and her hands were quick, supporting him in one go.

Lu Ye's consciousness drifted in and out of consciousness. Boundless exhaustion constantly assaulted every part of his body. There were several times when he felt as if he was in a dream, and Lu Ye even heard the Sect Leader's gentle voice …

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up from his coma.

The faint sound of water ripples entered his ears. Lu Ye opened his eyes and was slightly dazed for a moment before slowly coming back to his senses.

He was currently sitting in a bathtub filled with a green medicinal liquid. Hu Po was swimming in front of him with a satisfied expression.

As if he sensed Lu Ye's gaze, Hu Po looked up and let out a whimper.

Hearing the movement, Yiyi flashed in and said in surprise, "Lu Ye, you're awake?"

Lu Ye nodded and checked his condition.

Very good, his injuries were completely healed. Even the internal injuries that had accumulated during this period had disappeared without a trace. Obviously, it was due to Shui Yuan's help. His body was still weak and there was not much Spirit Energy left in it.

However, this was not a big problem. He just needed to rest for a day or two.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Two days."

Lu Ye nodded. Second Senior Sister was indeed worthy of being called Second Senior Sister. Her attainments in medical skills were much better than Hua Ci's. Back then, when he first used the Fire Phoenix Spirit Mark in the Myriad Poison Forest, Hua Ci had treated him for many days before he slowly recovered.

However, his Second Senior Sister only needed two days to fully recover.

He lowered his head and checked his Battlefield Mark.

Name: Lu Yi Ye.

Identity: Blue Blood Sect Disciple.

Cultivation: Third-Order Cloud River Realm.

Location: War Province's Ao Mountain.

Merit: 6120 points.

Battle Points: 56 points.

More than a hundred thousand merit points were suddenly reduced to a fraction. The price of requesting the Heaven's Fate Pillar was too high. Besides the time when he spent a huge sum of merit points to buy the Restoring Aperture Pill for Fourth Senior Brother, this was the second time he had spent so much.

However, the Restoring Aperture Pill could at least help his Fourth Senior Brother repair his Spirit Aperture. The Heaven's Fate Pillar could only help him escape back to the Nine Provinces.

The Heaven's Fate Pillar could not be taken away. It would stay where it was.

This time, if not for the fact that he had no other choice, Lu Ye would not have requested the Heaven's Fate Pillar. A hundred thousand merit points could buy a lot of things in the Heaven's Fate Treasure House.

While he was checking, Shui Yuan walked in and asked casually, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine."

"Good. Since you're back, stay in the Sect and recuperate. Don't run around."

"Yes."

Shui Yuan had heard about Lu Ye's experience in the Cloud River Battlefield from Yi Yi. She was angry at the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators for bullying the weak, but she also felt sorry for her Junior Brother.

However, she was only at the Spirit Sea Realm, so she could not help Lu Ye. When Lu Ye was in the Spirit Stream Battlefield, she could force her way in and help him, but she could not enter the Cloud River Battlefield.

He stepped forward and checked Lu Ye's condition. After confirming that he was really fine, he felt relieved.

"Second Senior Sister."

"Hm?"

"I'm going to put on my clothes."

"I took off your clothes. What haven't I seen before?" Shui Yuan rolled her eyes at him and walked out the door.

Lu Ye was embarrassed.

A moment later, a neatly dressed Lu Ye walked out of the room. The dazzling sunlight made him squint slightly. The chirping of birds and insects lingered in his ears, and the fragrance of flowers filled his nose. He stretched and felt that such a peaceful day was really comfortable.

He called Yi Yi and bowed to the Sect Master to listen to his teachings.

When he walked out of the Sect Master's room, he smelled a mouth-watering fragrance. He followed the fragrance to the Food Hall. As expected, his Second Senior Sister had already prepared a table full of delicious food.

Compared to the food Hua Ci made, his Second Senior Sister's cooking was undoubtedly a hundred times better. However, although Hua Ci's food did not look good, its effects were not bad. As long as one's mind was strong enough, there was no psychological barrier to eating it.

After stuffing himself with food, he bid farewell to Shui Yuan and flew straight to the Green Bamboo Peak.

Green Bamboo Peak was Lu Ye's Spirit Mountain in the Blue Blood Sect. He was also the Peak Master of Green Bamboo Peak.

When he had reached the Cloud River Realm, Shui Yuan had asked him to choose a Spirit Mountain, and Yi Yi had chosen Green Bamboo Peak.

This Spirit Mountain was not far from the Guardian Peak. He had asked many of his Junior Brothers and Sisters to help build it.

However, not long after reaching the Cloud River Realm, Lu Ye entered the Cloud River Battlefield, so he did not spend much time at Green Bamboo Peak.

Now that he arrived, he could see the pavilions on the Spirit Mountain from afar. A sea of clouds rolled over the Spirit Mountain, and it was quite a celestial scene.

After landing on the Spirit Mountain, he casually found a bedchamber and walked in, meditating in peace.

Right now, the Blue Blood Sect was not very lively. This was because the cultivation level of the Blue Blood Sect disciples was generally low. Aside from him and Giant Armor, everyone else was at the Spirit Stream Tier. Thus, they basically stayed at the Spirit Stream Battlefield to cultivate, and very rarely returned to the sect.

However, when the cultivation level of the disciples gradually increased in the future, the sect would definitely slowly become lively.

Thinking about it, Hua Ci should be about to reach the Cloud River Tier.

He silently swallowed a Spirit Pill, meditated, and recovered.

One day later, Lu Ye flew out of Green Bamboo Peak, full of energy. He first went to the Moon Lake to catch a few fish, and then came to the Guardian Peak.

He found Shui Yuan, and said, "Senior Sister, I want to enter the Spirit Stream Battlefield."

Shui Yuan asked curiously, "Why are you entering the Spirit Stream Battlefield?"

Cloud River Realm cultivators had to pay some merit points to enter the Spirit Stream Battlefield. The higher their cultivation, the more merit points they had to pay. Take Shui Yuan's previous actions as an example. She had spent thousands of merit points to enter the Spirit Stream Battlefield.

"Revenge."

When he left the Cloud River Battlefield, Lu Ye had told the Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators that he would return today's favor a hundredfold in the future.

The Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators only thought that he was just saying it. After all, anyone who had suffered such a big loss and was almost killed would definitely not let it go. However, Lu Ye was obviously not just saying it. He had long since made up his mind to go to the Spirit Stream Battlefield to cause trouble.

He might not be able to defeat those Cloud River Realm Eighth or Ninth Order cultivators, but he could defeat those Spirit Stream Realm cultivators.

If others bullied the weak to deal with him, then he would also bully the weak. With his identity as the Spirit Stream Overlord, who in the Spirit Stream Realm could be his opponent?

Without asking for anything else, he would get back the 100,000 merit points and the Golden Body Token he had lost in the Spirit Stream Battlefield no matter what.

Shui Yuan immediately understood what Lu Ye was planning. She frowned and tried to persuade him, "Little Junior Brother, high-level cultivators can't do whatever they want in the Spirit Stream Battlefield. Even if you are stronger than them, if you kill someone, you will be punished by the Heavens. This is a kind of protection the Heavens give to low-level cultivators."

"I know, so I want to ask Senior Sister how you resisted the Soul Extinguishing Divine Thunder."

Lu Yeyou remembered the first time he saw Shui Yuan. She held an exaggerated war scythe in her hands as she slaughtered in all directions, protecting him from harm. The terrifying Soul Extinguishing Divine Thunder lingered around her, but her expression didn't change at all.

No matter how much time had passed, Lu Ye would always feel a trace of warmth in his heart whenever he recalled that smile.

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