Chapter 3037: The Flame Spirit Page

, could still rely on a primal fighting intent to directly confront the ethereal sword embryo. Although he ultimately lost, his ferocity was something Lü Xiaoteng had never seen before. Just that phy...In addition to what he had previously collected, Lu Xiaotian had now gathered all the materials needed for Baiying Bingcu Dan. He had also collected a portion of the materials required for Juyuan Dakan Dan.

Inside the Qingguo Barrier, some spiritual plants were replanted. Over three thousand pieces of inferior Xianjing and a dozen pieces of mid-grade Xianjing were obtained from the Yanlong's Nest. It was clearly more than any harvest Lu Xia Tian had ever made before.

Inside the Qingguo barrier, some immortal plants also began to be cultivated. This piece of empty land in the chaos now had a touch of greenery. The breath of these immortal plants made Lu Xiaoteng feel particularly familiar.

The only thing that made Lu Xiaoteng uneasy was the fact that he wanted to create more space inside the Qingguo Barrier. To do this, he needed to introduce more thunder power to split the chaos. The tremendous commotion during the process could not be completely controlled. If he wasn't careful when splitting a larger space, he could accidentally destroy the original space entirely. If too many immortal plants were cultivated inside and destroyed, it would be a waste of all his previous efforts. At this time, Lu Xiaoteng didn't dare to cultivate too many spiritual plants within the barrier. Most of them were ingredients for Bai Su Bing Dan and Ju Yuan Da Qian Dan.

Besides, the materials required for the Yanling Zhen Pill have some conflicting growth habits with the Baisu Bingying Pill. Although Lu Xia Tian obtained some fairy plants and seeds, he temporarily stored them without direct planting.

Inferior and medium-grade Xianjing can be directly transformed into Xianling Qi within the Qingguo Barrier, without the need for other restrictions to convert them. They can be absorbed directly for cultivation, which greatly simplifies Lu Xiaoteng's later cultivation of the True Dragon Body.

After clearing out the lair that Yanlong had given him, Lu Xia Tian and Lin Fang, together with Ban Hui Lama, reunited once again.

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"How many Zhenyan Spirit Patterns do you have in your hands now" Lu Xia Tian asked.

Lin Fang said, “I have twenty-one. However, some of the True Flame Spirit Patterns are severely damaged and probably won't be very useful.”

"Our master and disciple have thirty-three ways," Banhui Lama said. Master and disciple working together, naturally they would have more than Lin Fang.

“I still have twenty more here. Swap them for your severely damaged ones. Now, let's go find the Yanling Pages. We should be able to collect some more Zhenyan Lingwen along the way.” Lu Xia Tian nodded.

“Did you, Daoist from the East, find out the specific location of the Yan Ling Page” Lin Fang and Ban Hui Lama exclaimed in surprise, especially Lin Fang. He had previously known that Lu Xia Tian was unfamiliar with the terrain distribution of this area and had to rely on him. Unexpectedly, after only a short time in Yan Mo Yuan, he had learned quite a bit even before they separated. It seemed that he knew more than even Lin Fang himself. Perhaps his role in Lu Xia Tian wasn't as significant as imagined."

“I know a few places where the Yanling Pages often appear. Just take a look in the past. Time is of the essence, let's speed things up. We don't want to be beaten by the immortals from Tianfeng Valley or Yunxia Xianzong.”

Lu Xiaotien said that the nine people from Tianfenggu, including Yuan Yi, and the four Yunxia Xianzi had also chosen not to travel with them. It was obvious that they each had their own plans. Besides, it would be easier to avoid conflict if they separated rather than gathering together after discovering the page of the Flame Spirit.

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"Good!" Lin Fang and Banhui Lama nodded in unison, then followed Lu Xiaoteng deeper into the Mo Yan domain.

The Zhenyan Spirit Patterns have already been collected in considerable quantities. There's no need to deliberately seek out other Yanlings anymore, so the group's speed has increased significantly. Even so, they still gathered dozens of Zhenyan Spirit Patterns along the way. With their combined efforts, these dozens of Zhenyan Spirit Patterns were preserved fairly well.

Along the way, they also discovered traces of Du Yuan and Yunxia Fairy. Even two other groups of people had appeared here before. Naturally, this added to their sense of urgency and crisis.

However, at this time, Lu Xiaoteng and his companions discovered traces of scattered runes appearing. They then ran for tens of thousands of miles in one breath. Lu Xiaoteng released his divine sense outwards and finally stopped abruptly in a place where crimson fairy grass, with leaves shaped like palms, grew abundantly.

"East..." Lin Fang was just about to ask Lu Xiaoteng if he had found anything, when Lu Xiaoteng stopped him from speaking.

Lu Xia Tian swept his gaze across the land, where the Buddha's palm leaves flourished. The thick red mist permeated the entire grassland, shrouding it in a crimson haze like fog and silk. It was quite beautiful. Various spiritual birds and insects flitted about. In the distance, several immortal beasts either stood watching the group intently, or bared their teeth menacingly, threatening the group to leave quickly. Some, realizing they were no match, scurried into the red-haze shrouded depths long ago.

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Lu Xiaitian reached out to stop Lin Fang and the others from getting too close. With just a step, he vanished in an instant, appearing several miles away. At this moment, Lu Xiaitian's figure was ethereal, his breath long and distant.

A breath of primordial energy, a vast and encompassing Dao, emanated outward. Faintly, one could see a massive Taijitu forming around Lu Xiaoteng, slowly rotating and gradually merging with the various energies surrounding it.

At this time, among the grass, a spirit-like rune slowly emerged. This rune was not any kind of writing, it seemed like a mark directly reaching the Dao between heaven and earth. Through this rune, one could faintly feel that the immortal spirit and Taoist principles were so close.

Lin Fang, the wise Lama Ban Huai, saw the runes appear and his heart skipped a beat. It was as if a door to the realm of true immortals had suddenly opened before them.

This rune was incredibly timid, not venturing out until it sensed that Lu Xia Tian posed little threat. Only when it detected the immense power radiating from the Hun Yuan Tai Ji did it involuntarily feel drawn closer. Afterward, the rune slowly emerged from the grass, the ground, or even the distant red glow, chirping and approaching this way.

More and more runes gathered in the void, forming two long rivers. Lin Fang and Ban Hui Lama, master and apprentice, excitedly looked at each other. Starting with Lu Xiaotien as the center, they slowly moved outwards, encircling the area around Lu Xiaotien. In case of an accident, these runes immediately vanished. Although using forced means to suppress the manifestation of the Yanling Page would result in a less effective outcome, it was better than having nothing at all in such a situation.

In the void, runes formed into two slender streams, twisting and writhing, gradually forming two thick pages, each about two feet long and wide, in the air. They were stirred by a gentle breeze.

The Yanling Page, this is the Yanling Page! More and more runes gather within that page. The page is bathed in crimson light, with twisted runes piecing together, not forming any kind of known writing, but rather a direct manifestation of the celestial spirits' dao essence. To awaken these celestial spirits' dao essence and resonate with oneself still requires the assistance of a true Yanling Pattern.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm, and the collected true flame spirit patterns twisted in front of the Spirit Flame Page, forming a book page about the same size.

Inside, the flaming spirit patterns twisted and connected, constantly changing. Apart from the slight difference in auras between the two sides, just looking at the surface, they were becoming increasingly similar.

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