The day after Bai Zichun left.

The fifth-level spiritual vein source and fifteen fourth-level spiritual vein sources that Ye Qingxuan exchanged were delivered to Ye Qingxuan.

These sixteen spiritual vein sources were integrated into the Qingxuan Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Wait until three months later.

The sixteen spiritual vein sources were transformed into spiritual veins under the catalysis of the cave heaven.

Once the spiritual veins were formed, they began to open up energy channels to assist the Qingxuan Cave Heaven Blessed Land in absorbing external energy and transforming spiritual energy and origin.

After adding a fifth-level spiritual vein and fifteen fourth-level spiritual veins.

The spiritual veins in the Qingxuan Cave Heaven Blessed Land, the spiritual veins below the third level are negligible, and the spiritual veins of the third level and above have reached:

Two fifth-level spiritual veins, twenty-eight fourth-level spiritual veins, and twenty third-level spiritual veins.

The speed of the entire Qingxuan Cave Heaven Blessed Land absorbing and discharging energy and transforming the origin has skyrocketed again.

This speed has far exceeded the limit of the third-level cave heaven itself.

According to the speed of Qingxuan Cave Heaven and Earth's transformation of the origin.

Qingxuan Cave Heaven and Earth is not far from the peak of the third level and the fourth level.

In addition to the low-level Qingmo clan corpses that are continuously transported from the mysterious mall.

Perhaps it will only take a few decades for Qingxuan Cave Heaven and Earth to reach the peak of the third level and directly advance to the fourth level.

After the elemental rules are up to standard, the shackles of Qingxuan Cave Heaven and Earth from the third level to the fourth level no longer exist.

As long as the origin is accumulated enough, it can be directly promoted.

After the matter of the spirit vein is settled.

Ye Qingxuan once again returned to his previous practice life.

Every day, he is either practicing, drinking tea and enjoying the scenery in the stone pavilion, and comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Now his understanding of the mysteries has accumulated very deeply.

If it weren't for his current low cultivation level, he couldn't bear the power of the rules of the mysteries, and his understanding was passively suppressed by himself.

Ye Qingxuan would have comprehended the rules of the mysteries long ago, and comprehended them to a very deep level.

However, Ye Qingxuan was not impatient about this.

As long as his cultivation level is improved, the rules of the mystery will be a matter of course for him.

Apart from cultivation.

Ye Qingxuan would occasionally do it himself, planting various spiritual plants without using spiritual power.

Although the survival rate of spiritual plants planted in this way would be reduced.

But Ye Qingxuan enjoyed it.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon another ten years had passed.

These years.

The cultivators below the Dongxu Realm of the Earth Profound Realm fought fiercely with the Green Demon Clan in the lower realm, and they fought back and forth.

Regarding this war.

The cultivators on both sides went from being passive at the beginning to actively participating now.

Every year, there are cultivators who break the limitations of their own spiritual roots, rise on the battlefield, and become famous in their hometown.

Behind this, there are countless losers who shed blood in the lower realm and eventually left no bones.

Every time a cultivator rises in the Earth Profound Realm, it means that hundreds of cultivators in the Green Demon Realm have fallen.

Vice versa.

Since the war between the two realms began, the number of Yuanying Realm and Huashen Realm cultivators has increased, but the increase is very limited.

Because there are cultivators who have successfully risen and broken through the Yuanying Realm and Huashen Realm.

There are also Yuanying Realm and Huashen Realm masters who accidentally lost their hands and fell one after another.

As for those below the Yuanying Realm, whether it is the Dixuan Realm or the Qingmo Realm, the number of cultivators is gradually decreasing.

Even so, every year there are countless middle and low-level cultivators who rush to the vicinity of the overlord-level forces and hunt demons in the lower realm.

It can be said that although the battle has not yet affected the Dixuan Realm.

But the cultivators in the Dixuan Realm are all busy preparing for war and preparing to fight.

Although the Dixuan Realm is prosperous, those with low spiritual roots and talents still occupy the majority.

Danger and opportunity coexist.

When there is no hope ahead.

The battlefield in the lower realm is the only hope for these people with insufficient talents.

Although there is a risk of death, at least it can give them hope and set foot in the realm they dared not imagine before.

Even Ye Qingxuan's brother Ye Qingxiao.

These years, he has been fighting in the lower world and rarely returns to Xuantian Sect.

Ye Qingxuan has not contacted Ye Qingxiao for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that the mark of Ye Qingxiao's disciple token was not broken, Ye Qingxuan would have worried that he had fallen.

Compared with the busyness of other cultivators in the Earth Profound Realm.

Ye Qingxuan, who leisurely cultivates in Xuantian Sect every day, seems very different.

In the stone pavilion.

Ye Qingxuan drank a cup of tea comfortably, squinting his eyes and lying on a recliner, swaying gently.

Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan took out his slightly vibrating disciple token.

After checking the information inside, he wondered:

"Bai Wenyang? Why did he suddenly come to me for no reason?"

Since the last time they parted.

He and Bai Wenyang have never seen each other except occasionally chatting on the disciple token.

Unexpectedly, Bai Wenyang suddenly sent him a message today, saying that he would come to visit him.

Bai Wenyang is one of the few friends that Ye Qingxuan has had contact with since he entered Xuantian Sect.

However, they have a friendship, but it is not deep.

The communication between Ye Qingxuan and Bai Wenyang is more about trading.

Since Ye Qingxuan became a Fu Xiu and opened his own Tianfu shop.

The contact between him and Bai Wenyang has become less and less.

Facing Bai Wenyang's sudden visit, Ye Qingxuan did not refuse.

He stood up and stretched, then waved his hand and put away the recliner.

Ye Qingxuan brewed a pot of tea again and waited for Bai Wenyang to come.

Not long after, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and Bai Wenyang had arrived outside the stone pavilion.

"Junior brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? Hahaha!"

As soon as he saw Ye Qingxuan, Bai Wenyang was the first to smile.

Hearing Bai Wenyang's words, Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, kept making tea in his hands, and chuckled:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai, for your concern. Please sit down!"

With that said, Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand to signal Bai Wenyang to take a seat and poured him a cup of tea.

Not seen for more than a hundred years, Bai Wenyang's cultivation has broken through to the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

This speed of practice cannot be said to be slow, but it cannot be said to be very fast either.

It can only be regarded as quite satisfactory.

After Bai Wenyang took his seat, Ye Qingxuan asked curiously:

"Senior Brother Bai, what's the matter with coming here this time?"

Hearing this, Bai Wenyang rolled his eyes at Ye Qingxuan:

"What? I can't come and see you if I have nothing to do?"

Ye Qingxuan shook his head gently and joked:

"That's not true. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. Senior Brother Bai suddenly visited me, which surprised me!"

Although Ye Qingxuan was joking, he didn't have any dissatisfaction in his heart.

He himself has a quiet temperament and likes quiet practice.

If nothing happens, he won't even take the initiative to contact Ye Qingxiao.

But this does not affect the relationship between him and Ye Qingxiao.

Therefore, as long as Bai Wenyang's feelings for his friend remain unchanged, his attitude towards Bai Wenyang will not change.

Ye Qingxuan didn't care much about whether he usually came and went or whether he had any contact.

A monk cultivates his body as well as his mind.

If your own heart changes due to the flow of time, you cannot control yourself.

How is that different from ordinary people?

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, Bai Wenyang smiled awkwardly and took a sip of tea subconsciously.

In these years, Ye Qingxuan's elixirs have not been sold by him.

The contact between him and Ye Qingxuan is indeed getting less and less, let alone coming to visit Ye Qingxuan.

Although there is a reason why Bai Wenyang is busy with his practice and Zhenbao Pavilion business.

But the contact between him and Ye Qingxuan is gradually decreasing. This is an indisputable fact.

If he hadn't left Xuantian Sect soon, he might not have had time to hang out at Ye Qingxuan's place.

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