The area occupied by the Snow Palace was so vast that the people of the Snow Palace couldn't monitor all the areas. Aside from the many fortresses within a thousand miles of the Snow Palace, the cultivators of the Snow Palace only patrolled the outskirts of the fortresses.
To Yi Tian, it was no different from a fantasy for these low level cultivators to discover his whereabouts. Even if Bright Moon Palace Master personally came, he would only be able to find some traces at most. It was practically impossible for them to catch up to him.
Now that he had Shi Lingfeng with him, it was very convenient for him to find a quiet shelter in the snowfield. In the sky filled with snow, a blue light flashed and Yi Tian's figure appeared. He was holding the unconscious Shi Lingfeng.
Looking at his current location, Yi Tian found that he was now in the steep mountain range of the Great Snow Mountain in the northwest of the Snow Palace. He took out the Corona Geng Compass and chose a location deep in the mountain range according to the Dragon Point Acupuncture Technique. Then, he wielded the spirit sword in his hand and began to carve out an immortal's cave.
A moment later, Yi Tian's Divine Sense sensed that the spirit sword seemed to have dug to the node of the underground spirit vein. His face was immediately filled with joy and he reached out to retrieve the spirit sword.
Then he took out a formation disk and poured spirit force into it. He directly threw the formation disk into the mountains below. Suddenly, a white mist quietly emerged from somewhere in the mountains and covered the surrounding 100 miles.
After doing this, Yi Tian slowly flew into the newly dug cave with Shi Lingfeng. After entering the cave, he placed a few restrictions at the entrance. In an instant, the cave entrance was hidden in the snow mountain.
When they arrived at the node of the spirit vein, Yi Tian put Shi Lingfeng on the ground and then went to another stone room to dig out a pool. Then he reached out and gently flicked the ground in the center of the pool. A blue light directly hit the ground, revealing a one-inch diameter hole.
In less than three breaths of time, a pure spirit force slowly seeped out of the hole. Not long after, the spirit force converged into a clear spring and sprayed out more than a foot high. The clear spring water slowly brought out the spirit force from the spirit vein and soon filled the small pool with water.
After doing all this, Yi Tian came back to his senses and checked Ling Feng's injuries. He saw that Ling Feng's face was slightly pale due to the loss of blood. He flipped open Ling Feng's right sleeve and checked the wound. He saw that the blood had already coagulated and a bit of white bone could be seen. Looking at it, he shivered.
Yi Tianyi took out a pill and dissolved it in Spirit Spring Water before gently pouring it into Shi Lingfeng's mouth. Then, Yi Tianyi reached out to help him dissolve the pill. After that, he sat down cross-legged beside Shi Lingfeng and waited.
Half an hour later, Shi Lingfeng's eyelids moved slightly. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was in a cave. He supported himself with his left hand and got up to look around. He saw a person sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, "You just woke up and the spirit force in your body hasn't recovered yet. Sit down and recuperate first."
Shi Lingfeng didn't say much. He sat down and recuperated according to Yi Tian's request.
After a few days, Yi Tian adjusted his body to its peak condition before slowly opening his eyes. He used his gaze to sweep across Shi Lingfeng who was beside him. The latter had also sensed something and woke up from his meditation. Then, he slowly bowed and said, "Senior Yi, may I know why you brought me here?"
Yi Tian pointed at Shi Lingfeng's right arm and asked, "Do you know what this means?"
Shi Lingfeng's expression darkened. After a long time, he said, "My path is destroyed. I'm afraid that in the future, my cultivation will no longer be able to maintain the same speed as before."
Yi Tian nodded his head and said, "You're right. As a sword cultivator, without your right hand, you won't be able to quickly use your sword techniques. For a disciple of the Thousand Spirit Sect, this is a fatal blow."
"I don't agree with senior's words. At least I know a few ways to reattach my right hand." Shi Lingfeng's eyes flashed with determination. He continued, "As long as I break into the Nascent Soul stage, I can reconstruct my body. At that time, it won't be difficult to regrow my right arm."
"En, you're right, that's indeed the case." Yi Tian did not deny or deny, "But you still have to be able to cultivate to the stage of breaking your Dan and forming your Nascent Soul. Other than that, is there any way to reattach your right hand while you're in the Aurous Core stage?"
Shi Lingfeng thought for a while before blurting out, "As long as I can find the Ten Thousand Year Chalcedony, it's still possible."
"Pfft." Yi Tian laughed involuntarily. He looked at Shi Lingfeng and said in a deep voice, "Looks like you've been spoiled rotten. Do you know the price of the Ten Thousand Year Chalcedony? Even if it was placed in front of a Yuanying cultivator, it would make them jealous. Who would give it to a Jin Dan cultivator like you?"
Finishing his words, he saw Shi Lingfeng's face stiffen. He seemed to have something to say but didn't know where to start. Yi Tian continued, "Don't think that just because your mother, Shi Qianwei, is a Yuanying cultivator, she can help you find the Ten Thousand Year Chalcedony. To put it bluntly, you've lived your entire life under your mother's care and care. You lack an understanding of the cultivation world. For a cultivator like you, cultivating to the peak of the Jin Dan stage is already the limit. If you don't perfect your mind, you won't have any hope of reaching the Yuanying stage."
Shi Lingfeng's body trembled when he heard this. Anger appeared in his eyes, but he didn't dare to act out due to Yi Tian's power.
Seeing that he had dealt enough blows, Yi Tian's expression relaxed. He took out a jade slip from his storage ring and handed it to Shi Lingfeng. "I was entrusted by your Shi Clan's ancestor to look after you. On the way here, I found that you were arrogant and domineering. This accident can be considered a reminder for you. In the future, when you see Yuanying cultivators, you should be more careful. Your mother, Shi Qianwei's cultivation is nothing in my eyes. As for your ancestor, Ning Jun, he was defeated by me. "
Shi Lingfeng was like a deflated balloon at this time. After slowly receiving the jade slip, he immersed his Divine Sense into it, and then carefully read it. After ten breaths of time, his complexion finally improved slightly. He then knelt down towards Yi Tian and said, "Senior Yi's words have awakened me. I will not speak of the past anymore. What I am thinking of now is what I should do from now on."
Yi Tian asked with interest, "Do you want to go back to the Thousand Spirit Sect to continue learning Shi Qianwei's Radiant Sword Art or do you want to do something else?"
"I don't want to go back to the Thousand Spirit Sect. I want to serve senior Yi and learn the essence of the Radiant Sword Art." Shi Lingfeng said firmly.
"You want to learn from me? Do you think that my Radiant Sword Art is stronger than the Thousand Spirit Abyss?" Yi Tian asked.
"I can also guess Senior Yi's true identity." Shi Lingfeng's eyes flashed with a sly light, causing Yi Tian's heart to tremble. He thought to himself, Could it be that he has guessed something? Didn't Shi Ningjun, that old bastard, say that he wouldn't reveal it?
Then, he continued, "Senior Yi is the Southern Border's Bright King Saint Prince. More than a hundred years ago, I heard my mother mention that she went to the Southern Border with the Grand Ancestor. I heard that the Holy Son used the Thousand Spirit Radiant Sword Art to fight with my ancestor when he was in the early Yuanying stage. "
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