Chapter 43: Unexpected harvest (2/2)
Under Cyan Lotus Lamp, all creation was at its mercy!
In this period of time, Ye Chuan pondered about another mysterious aspect of Cyan Lotus Lamp. Unless the opponent’s cultivation was far higher than his own, if caught in an unguarded state, more or less all of them would be unable to escape the imprisonment and effect of Cyan Lotus Lamp.
Small wild pig suddenly roared angrily, and it seems it would sober up after an extremely short period of one breath of time. Its combat power was really outstanding.
But this very short period of one breath of time was already enough for Ye Chuan.
Ye Chuan who was hiding in the dark, immediately jumped out and circulating Heaven Swallowing Talisman, he mercilessly palmed towards small wild pig. With this 18,000 jin power, this innately skilled mutated yao beast was sent flying to more than 10 meters.
Ye Chuan stepped on the ground, and just like a shadow, chased after it, and then raised his right hand. Just when was about to kill this yao beast, he saw the corpse of nine headed snake not far away, and suddenly had a thought. He silently recited his cultivation technique and forced out a drop of essence blood and dripped it into the space between the brows of this little wild pig. Then the surface of the body of this cute yet ferocious mutated yao beast shook and changing into a white light, it entered into Cyan Lotus Lamp.
As long as it was Wilderness mutated species, it certainly had its exceptional points, just like Golden Cicada King. On his whim, Ye Chuan silently recited Yao Refining Heaven Swallowing technique to tame this ferocious beast, small wild pig.
After reincarnation, he had to do everything over again, and must cultivate from the scratch. And if he wishes to regain his previous level cultivation, then even he himself didn’t know how my storms and tribulation he must pass. And these innately skilled small wild pig and Golden Cicada King would undoubtedly be the best assistants of Ye Chuan to go through many difficulties in the future.
“These five Qingyang fruits are all mine!”
Ye Chuan put away Cyan Lotus Lamp, then rushing inside the stone forest, he pick off all the remaining 5 Qingyang fruits, and without cleaning off the battlefield, he hurriedly left. Just after he walked away, a figure flew past in the sky and firmly landing on the ground, he walked steadily, but his speed was still faster than a flying sword. With eagle nose, black face, imposing stature and entire body’s blood and qi seething with killing intent, he was no other than Alchemy Hall’s Hall Master Jin Zhikun!
The birth of Qingyang Fruit emitted a faint fragrance, and coupled with the energy fluctuation caused by numerous yao beasts fighting, this quickly alarmed the experts of Cloud Mist Sect.
Alchemy Hall was not the nearest one from this mountain, still Hall Master Jin Zhikun had arrived here first.
Unfortunately, he arrived one step late in spite of his astonishing speed. All the Qingyang trees beside Evil Dragon Abyss had already withered away, and with the surrounding mess, one couldn’t see even a trace of them.
Looking at the corpse of nine headed hydra, Jin Zhikun pricked up his brows, then suddenly stretching his hand he caught the void, and carefully sensing the reaction in front of him, her facial expression became overcast and uncertain, “Eh, this is……”
Jin Zhikun frowned, as he vaguely sensed the aura of Ye Chuan in the air. This aura, made his complexion even gloomier. Recalling the tragic death of his son Jin Hua in the hands of Ye Chuan, his killing intent flourished, and he had the impulse to immediately go to Purple Cloud Peak and kill him. But recalling the warning of Third Elder, he had to restrain and endure again and again.
It was already dawn, and every expert of Cloud Mist Sect came here stepping on their flying sword. While they were quietly cultivating, all of them sensed the unusual changes besides Evil Dragon Abyss. Unfortunately, all of them were late. Even Jin Zhikun was not able to gain anything, they even more had to return empty-handed.
Perhaps because of the arrival of many people, the blood mist of Evil Dragon Abyss became denser, emitting more oppressive aura. Standing beside the abyss for a while, numerous disciples of Cloud Mist Sect felt restless, and all of them left in succession. And seeing this blood mist of Evil Dragon Abyss, a trace of horror and restlessness flashed in the eyes of Jin Zhikun, then he bitterly flew away.