EBE #529 - The Sword Points to the Far North of Xuanguang Continent
#529 - The Sword Points to the Far North of Xuanguang Continent
“Everyone, there's no need to be so formal. You seniors all possess profound realms; I am but a junior in the mid-stage of Core Formation,” Li Chengfeng said humbly.
The Dragon Turtle chuckled, smoothing things over, “It's fate that we gather here today, all of us are our own people.
Look, six of my old friends have also arrived.”
As he spoke, several elders with varying appearances slowly approached, a faint layer of twilight energy swirling around them, clearly indicating their extraordinary cultivation.
Li Chengfeng used his divine sense to probe and discovered that among these elders, some had less than a hundred years of lifespan remaining, while the oldest, an old woman, had only fifty years left.
Li Chengfeng was quite sensitive to matters of lifespan, and the 'Twilight of the Gods' technique he cultivated was particularly attuned to it, even allowing him to sense a certain power within them that could potentially be absorbed and utilized.
The old woman, Jin Jing, leaned on her dragon-headed cane and said with a kind smile, “This old one is but a humble Golden Flood Dragon in this sea area, fortunate enough to have received guidance from Senior Dragon Turtle, allowing me to cultivate to the Half-Step God Transformation stage.
Now that my lifespan is nearing its end, even clinging to life has little meaning. It would be better to fight against the Demon Clan, perhaps gaining some enlightenment.”
Upon hearing this, the others revealed expressions of understanding, clearly sharing the same sentiment.
Li Chengfeng became even more respectful towards her, saying, “Thank you, Senior, for stepping forward in this time of crisis to fight for the Human Race.
Senior still has fifty years of lifespan remaining. This junior has a Longevity Pill here, which may be able to assist Senior.”
As he spoke, Li Chengfeng flipped his palm, and a pitch-black pill appeared before everyone's eyes.
This was his latest Longevity Pill, jointly developed by the Bodhi Tree and the Alchemy Puppet.
During the production process, the Bodhi Tree accidentally discovered while hastening the ripening of spiritual herbs that some of the scattered power was being collected by it. Later, after Liu Rushuang and Old Demon's deduction and formula adjustments, this pill was finally successfully refined.
“Senior, this pill is called the Longevity Pill. After taking it, it can increase one's lifespan by a Jiazi, which is sixty years.
However, each cultivator can only take one pill in their lifetime; the second pill will be ineffective. Please accept it, Senior,” Li Chengfeng said sincerely.
Upon hearing this, the old woman Jin Jing's golden pupils flashed with a hint of surprise, “Little friend, you are so generous in gifting this pill, yet I have not contributed any effort. Aren't you afraid that after I consume it, I will simply leave and no longer fight for the Human Race?”
Li Chengfeng said frankly, “This pill may be priceless to you, but it is also of great significance to me.
However, if you are willing to fight for the Human Race, this pill is your deserved reward. Living sixty years longer is my greatest compensation to you.
Of course, if you are unwilling to participate in the war, I will still give you this pill, but please be sure to make a Heavenly Dao Oath not to become an enemy, nor to betray the Human Race.”
Upon hearing this, the old woman Jin Jing laughed heartily, “Young people are indeed straightforward! It's settled then.
However, this old woman is not one to take advantage of juniors. I learned from Senior Dragon Turtle that you are pursuing the Unity of All Laws. Although this path is difficult, I also want to lend you a hand.”
Having said that, she handed an ancient book to Li Chengfeng, “This is the technique I cultivated, originating from my talent, called 'Golden Blade Art,' which is my unique skill as a Golden Flood Dragon.”
Li Chengfeng gladly accepted it. Even if he might not directly use this technique, he was grateful for the other party's sincerity.
Subsequently, the old antiques also successively transferred their secret techniques to Li Chengfeng. These techniques were originally not to be passed on, but given the preciousness of the pills, they decided to gift them in exchange for the pills.
Crab Tianming's eyes were bright as he gazed at the pills, and his heart was also quite moved. Although he was not currently worried about his lifespan, people always grow old, and the future is unpredictable. The Half-Step God Transformation stage is not the end.
Therefore, he also took out a secret manual and handed it to Li Chengfeng, “Can you also give me a pill? This is the 'Water Yuan Art' technique that I mainly cultivate.”
Li Chengfeng naturally understood his intentions, gladly accepted the technique, and returned a pill.
In this exchange, Li Chengfeng obtained seven techniques in one fell swoop. Although these techniques were of different styles, they also gave him more inspiration and clues when connecting to subsequent cultivation paths.
After the exchange, Old Turtle solemnly stated, “This time, our three parties are joining forces, and our strength is indeed not to be underestimated.
However, we must also be wary of the schemes of the Demon Clan and the Evil Dragon Clan. The Profound Light Continent is not a monolithic entity, and many matters involve the interests of all parties.
It is a fact that we are helping them fight, but if our strength grows, they will not stand idly by either. How to ensure the safety of our strength while being able to retreat completely is the primary consideration.”
Crab Tian then responded, “Senior, we will listen to your arrangements and act in groups. You give the word, and we will do as you say.
Although I am not as thoughtful as you, I have always admired your wisdom.”
Old Turtle smiled and shook his head, “Living long does not mean being extraordinarily intelligent. I would rather hear Li Chengfeng's opinion.”
Li Chengfeng no longer declined, “Everyone, we gather here, both to fight for the Human Race and for our own interests.
Without the drive of interests, who would be willing to go through fire and water? Therefore, the first battle must be victorious, establishing our reputation.
I have decided to start here.”
He displayed a map, tapping his finger lightly, and the scene of the northern part of the Profound Light Continent appeared in the air, “This is the territory of the Evil Dragon Clan. A certain altar is heavily guarded, with abundant resources due to the extreme cold and few wars.
We will target this altar as the foundation for our development.”
The eminent monk Kong Xian of Dizang Temple agreed while raising a question, “What Li Chengfeng said is reasonable, but the extreme north is unbearably cold. How will we survive?”
Li Chengfeng added, “I have obtained relevant information from the Treasure Pavilion. Although it is cold, we can adapt.
After adapting, not only can we obtain precious resources such as Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Marrow, but we can also use ice-sealing techniques to fight against the Evil Dragons.
And with cold-resistant spiritual medicines, we can not only be self-sufficient but also stabilize our foundation.
The extreme north is vast and has no direct conflict with other forces. After gaining a firm foothold, we can expand southward.”
Old Turtle nodded in agreement but was worried, “The Evil Dragon Legion is powerful, and many of the extreme northern natives have submitted to them. How can we overcome them?”
Li Chengfeng was confident, “The key lies in the altar. It is not only a source of power but also the location of the coordinates.
Mastering its coordinates will make the attack on other forces more effective.
Senior Old Turtle, if you join forces with the Flood Dragon Clan, you will surely be able to contain the Evil Dragon's lifeline. I am a True Dragon body, and I am certain I can do it.”
The big shots of all forces exchanged glances and agreed with Li Chengfeng's statement.
After all, Li Chengfeng was full of confidence and was located in the extreme cold.
Although the crowd was not yet adapted to this place, they deeply believed in Li Chengfeng's abilities.
Old Turtle no longer hesitated. With a gentle wave of his hand, a giant Dragon Turtle appeared in his palm. This was his masterpiece—Suspicion.
However, in the last battle, the remains were severely damaged and lost the protection of the dragon vein power. Now, only an empty shell remains.
He handed the empty shell to Li Chengfeng and said, “Look, the formation I created is enough to accommodate 100,000 people. We will use this as a battle base and fly to Jibei.”
Li Chengfeng took the empty shell and nodded in praise, “Not bad, good stuff.
However, I still need to set up a formation to hide its aura. We plan to sneak in underwater.”
Upon hearing this, the crowd exchanged glances again, wondering, “So many people going by water?”
Li Chengfeng replied affirmatively, “Yes, we will all hide inside the warship and travel underwater.
I will use my divine powers to ensure that not a trace of aura is leaked, catching them off guard.”
Crab Tian agreed, “In this way, our chances of winning are greater. We must win this battle.”
Li Chengfeng nodded and continued, “I also have a plan, which is to destroy their altar and take it for our own.
In this way, the strength of the Demon Clan and the Evil Dragon Clan will be weakened by nearly one-tenth.”