In the small courtyard, under Murong Fen's guidance, Lin Huang opened the jade vase of Ye Haihua.
In an instant, a scorching breath spurted out, sweeping across the entire courtyard. Lin Huang's eyes were focused, and with a flick of his fingers, he condensed a second-level fire array, encompassing the Ye Haihua.
Murong Fen's eyes shone brightly, and with careful trembling of his fingers, he opened a gap in the oven in his hand.
"put!"
Murong Fen chuckled.
Lin Huang shook his arm and immediately threw the second-level formation into the oven.
Subsequently, the secondary formation in the oven completely disintegrated, revealing the karma flowers inside.
"The time is two breaths later. If it were a little later, the flower of the sea of ye would be dead!"
Murong Fen frowned and scolded Lin Huang sternly.
Lin Huang's expression changed, and his expression became even more tense. He moved his fingers in his sleeves and took a deep breath.
Then, under Murong Fen's guidance, Lin Huang sent the Burning Heart Lotus and Yanlong Fruit into the oven.
The timing of sending it in was exactly right, and Murong Fen's expression softened.
As the three materials were fed into the oven, the smell of the entire oven suddenly swayed, and the hot breath became even higher, making Lin Huang not dare to get too close.
Murong Fen's face also turned pale, and it was extremely difficult to control the oven.
"You stay here during this period. I will call you if anything happens!"
Murong Fen said.
Lin Huang nodded. He naturally understood that every period of time that followed was extremely critical.
From the extraction of the Flame of Nirvana.
Then cultivate it into the Nirvana Divine Flame.
Then came Lin Cangxue’s martial soul Nirvana.
If you are not careful in this, you will fail and all your efforts will be ruined.
In the small courtyard, Lin Huang was sitting cross-legged not far from the oven, refining the Pojun Yuanling in his body while waiting for Murong Fen's instructions.
Time flies, and half a month has passed quietly.
In the small courtyard, Murong Fen's face had become extremely pale, and he looked very depressed. He kept chewing pills to replenish his vitality.
But the latter's hands were extremely stable, controlling the blazing fire in the oven, constantly integrating the power of Ye Haihua, Burning Heart Grass, and Yanlong Fruit.
Lin Huang on the side also looked particularly haggard, with cracked lips.
In the past half month, the two of them have not dared to carry anything, so they have to persist with perseverance. Now is the most critical period for the integration of the three medicinal materials, so there is no time to be careless.
"The oven is unstable!"
In the small courtyard, Murong Fen's expression suddenly changed, his fingers trembled slightly, and his whole body became tense.
Lin Huang's expression changed and he stood up, "What's going on?"
"If there is too much flame in the oven, there is a possibility of the oven exploding. This possibility will be infinitely magnified when extracting the flames of Nirvana!"
Lin Huang frowned instantly. If the oven exploded, then the extraction of the Nirvana Flame would completely fail.
"What can I do?"
Lin Huang took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked calmly.
Murong Fen had a solemn look on his face, "The only way now is to find a third-level fire element master to help me when I extract the flames of Nirvana!"
"Third level fire element master?"
Lin Huang pursed his chapped lips and frowned.
There is only one third-level formation master in Piaoxue Palace, Shen Diexin, but she is not a fire type.
Where would he look for it at this time? And time waits for no one. Even if Lin Huang goes down the mountain and finds it, he may not be able to make it in time.
"Or you can choose to break through on your own and become a level three formation master!"
In the small courtyard, Lin Huang's expression was slightly condensed, looking at the oven with dazzling flames, his eyes flashing, and he asked calmly: "How many days do I have?"
"Ten days!"
Murong Fen said.
"Ten days?"
Lin Huang squeezed his warm palm, and his heart suddenly tightened.
When he walked out of the Piaoxue Forbidden Land, he could control fifty-four formation seals, and after practicing with Murong Fen for a period of time, he could control fifty-seven formation seals.
The standard for a third-level formation master is to control sixty-four formation seals.
The further the formation master goes, the more difficult it will be to control each additional formation seal. Controlling seven more formation seals in ten days is an extremely difficult task.
"And you don't have ten days!"
Murong Fen continued, "Within ten days, in addition to becoming a third-level formation master, you must also learn a third-level formation! Otherwise, even if you become a third-level formation master, it will be of no use!"
"clear!"
Lin Huang took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and his tired face was full of determination.
Although he only had ten days, he had to do it.
For the flames of Nirvana.
For Lin Cangxue!
Then Lin Huang crossed his legs, his slender fingers crossed and trembled, and dazzling formation seals appeared all over his body...
During the time when the two of them were extracting the Flame of Nirvana, the entire Eastern Spirit Realm was already filled with storms and clouds, and there seemed to be endless undercurrents surging.
More than thirty people from the Tianlei Sect descended the mountain.
Qi Aohan, the master of Fengyu Tower, came out of seclusion and led his disciples to Xuanyuan City.
A disciple Su Fo was born in Qianyin Valley.
Three thousand white robes from the Shangguan Dynasty entered Xuanyuan City.
Wu Zhuangyuan of the Sui Dynasty went to Xuanyuan City.
…
Four sects and ten dynasties, plus the three major forces, more than half of the forces in the six major families have disciples heading towards Xuanyuan City.
It has only one purpose:
Three months later, on the eighth day of September, it will be the beginning of the war between the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties.
In addition to the above-mentioned forces, there are countless small forces, countless warriors, businessmen, literati, and cavalry who are constantly flowing into Xuanyuan City.
Everyone wants to witness the elegance of the younger generation in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
The war between the four sects and ten dynasties can be said to be the highest-level war for the younger generation in the Eastern Spirit Realm. Those who can participate in it are all geniuses from the major forces.
Each of them may be listed on the Wuhou Ranking in the future.
Once upon a time, Xuanyuan Tibing also came out on top in the war between the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties.
Lin Cangxue, the original legend of Dongling, was even more powerful with one person and one sword. In the battle between four sects and ten dynasties, she overwhelmed the geniuses of all the forces and could not lift their heads.
This kind of war would have been held only once every ten years.
However, after the high priest of Piaoxue Palace released the news that Yin Yang Valley was about to be born ahead of schedule, people from the four sects and ten dynasties abruptly advanced the war by seven years.
Three years ago, Lin Cangxue single-handedly defeated the other forces and defeated them. Now that Lin Cangxue has declined, those forces are probably working hard to avenge their shame.
As for Piaoxue Palace, as early as half a month ago, it issued an order to recall Xie Qinghou who was traveling abroad.
This is now the well-deserved number one person in the inner sect.
It has been less than three months since the four sects and ten dynasties fought. The events of three years ago are still vivid in their minds, and Piaoxue Palace naturally understands what kind of difficulties Piaoxue Palace will face this time after Lin Cangxue's decline.
Now, Lin Huang holds the order of the chief disciple, and he should lead the team to fight against the four sects and ten dynasties. However, Lin Cangxue accumulated too much hatred three years ago, and Piaoxue Palace must treat it with caution.
After all, Lin Huang does not have the Tianyuan realm.
In the other three sects and ten dynasties, there are all young geniuses with Tianyuan realm.
If you are not careful, the disciples of Piaoxue Palace will be killed in the battle between four sects and ten dynasties, leaving no trace behind.
Therefore, Piaoxue Palace had to recall Xie Qinghou!
Although this disciple is the number one in the inner sect, he has always kept an extremely low profile.
And at this time, another major event happened in Dongling Realm.
It's night...
When everyone was immersed in cultivation, quietly dreaming, nostalgic for brothels and taverns, and reading at night under the windows, suddenly there was a loud roar in the sky above the Eastern Spirit Realm, as if there were storms and clouds gathering!
Ouch!
A unique dragon roar resounded throughout the Eastern Spirit Realm.
At this moment, everyone was shocked.
"Dragon Roar?"
"It's really a dragon's roar!"
Countless warriors, emperors, merchants, peddlers and soldiers were shocked.
Under the bright moonlight, I saw the phantom of a blue dragon that was more than thousands of miles long across the sky. As it soared and danced, there were turbulent winds, clouds, and bursts of thunder.
The blue dragon appears!
Looking at the phantom of the Canglong in the void, everyone in the Eastern Spirit Realm was stunned.
They all know that there are dragons in the world.
But they had never seen a true dragon. This true dragon, which only existed in the world of the pinnacle of martial arts, appeared vividly before their eyes.
The dragon's body stretching thousands of miles is like a steel backbone, supporting the world.
Between the dragon's roar and roar, thousands of miles of wind and clouds surged, and endless majesty swept down from the sky, looking down upon the land of Dongling.
Amid the mountains and valleys, on a bloody palace, Xue Shenji was dressed in a blue shirt floating in the wind. He looked at the dragon shadow in the sky, with a sarcastic smile on his soft lips:
"Tsk tsk, it's finally coming!"
In Xuanyuan Mansion, Qin Xuance also looked up at the Canglong in the sky, his face calm, a smile gradually appeared in his bright eyes, and he murmured in a low voice:
"Dongling Dragon Vein!"
In the Piaoxue Palace, the girl in red walked out of the courtyard, her head slightly raised, her star-like eyes flashing with joy, and her snow-white face smiling like a flower:
"Mother, Qingcheng has found the dragon vein!"
That night, a dragon vein appeared in Dongling. Countless forces were shaken by it, countless strong men coveted it, and countless people ran for it.
The dragon vein is the foundation of Dongling's luck.