Chapter 309 Leaving the Altar
Outside, the huge pale yellow stone tablet that was a hundred feet in size suddenly burst out with a strong , a shadow of the soul shot out from the stone tablet along with the light, and finally fell into the body of the figure sitting cross-legged on the stone pier.
"Brother Xiao Yun, you are finally back!"
Among the crowd, Yao Ming, who had the highest cultivation level, was the first to notice the movement. Looking at Xiao Yun standing up from the stone pier, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If we were to say who among the few people is most worried about Xiao Yun's safety, it would definitely be Yao Ming. After all, his life is tied to that of the former!
Even though Xiao Yun was only half a saint, judging from Zi Yan's attitude towards him, if something really happened to the former in the Yellow Springs Stele, Yao Ming's good days would be over...
"Cough cough..."
As soon as Xiao Yun stood up, his face turned pale. Anyone could hear his weakness from his violent coughing. Obviously, this was the injury he suffered when he took on Huang Quan Tianfu head-on in the stone tablet.
"Brother Xiao Yun, are you okay?"
Yao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and now he breathed a sigh of relief again. He flashed to Xiao Yun's side and asked with concern: "Do you need any healing pills or herbs? I'll get them for you!"
“Ahem, thank you for your kindness, Chief Yao Ming, but I have nothing to do…” Xiao Yun waved his hand and said slowly: “This Huangquan Demon Saint is indeed a half-step Dou Emperor. He is just a remnant soul, but he still has such terrifying power!”
"It's okay, Brother Xiao Yun, you are still young. You can't defeat him now, but when you break through to become a Dou Sheng..."
"I have already taken it down. This injury was indeed caused by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint. But now, I'm afraid he has disappeared between heaven and earth..." Xiao Yun shook his head and said softly.
"Took it?"
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Yao Ming was a little surprised. Just as he was about to ask, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind him.
Soon he discovered that on the Yellow Springs Stele, above the original finger and palm, a mouth slowly appeared, and a strange wave seeped out from the mouth.
"The Wrath of the Underworld!"
Looking at the appearance of that mouth shape, Yao Ming was stunned at first. When he came to his senses, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. He rushed forward and wanted to accept the inheritance.
"Chief Yao Ming, don't..."
Before Xiao Yun could finish his words, Yao Ming's soul power invaded the stone tablet. Before he could accept the cultivation method of Huangquan Tiannu, an extremely powerful soul shock burst out from the stone tablet and hit his soul fiercely.
"puff!"
This soul shock was so powerful that it caused Yao Ming to spit out blood. His body was also blown away and rolled down the stairs, looking extremely miserable.
"Xiao Yun, this?" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Medusa and the other girls. Yao Ming was a two-star Dou Sheng powerhouse, but he was injured by the soul shock erupted from the Yellow Spring Stele. If a Dou Zun came, wouldn't he die on the spot?
“The cultivation method of Huangquan Tiannu has extremely stringent requirements on the soul realm. One must reach the heavenly realm soul before being able to perform it.
If you fail to reach the cultivation conditions and practice rashly, your end will be the same as that of the Yaoming clan leader..." Xiao Yun explained helplessly. He wanted to dissuade him, but the other party's actions were too fast.
“However, this stone tablet is extremely strange. Although the soul of Huangquan Demon Saint has dissipated, it still has such a powerful aura. It seems that Huangquan Demon Saint must have put in some effort to prevent future generations from humiliating the reputation of Huangquan Skywrath.”
"Ahem, Brother Xiao Yun is right..."
At this moment, Yao Ming, who had tidied up his appearance a little, also flew back to the altar and took over the conversation, saying: "It seems that I, Yao Ming, will never have any chance to encounter Huangquan Tiannu in this life."
The cultivation of the soul has always been more difficult than the cultivation of fighting spirit, and this is even more so for magic beasts. Except for a few, most magic beasts are like Yao Ming, whose fighting spirit realm is extremely high, but their souls are a mess.
“Haha, Chief Yao Ming, don’t say that. As a ninth-rank magical beast, you have a long life span. You will still have a chance to break through to the heavenly realm in the future.”
Xiao Yun said something to comfort him, but it wasn't really a consolation. After all, he had seen such a situation before. Zhu Kun had been imprisoned for thousands of years, and had his soul been honed to the emperor level!
"And this Yellow Springs Skywrath is right here. No one can take it away."
"Well, this matter still depends on Brother Xiao Yun. I am the Yaomei generation of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. Thank you Brother Xiao Yun!"
After listening to Xiao Yun's words, Yao Ming nodded. Even the depressed mood caused by not being able to practice Huangquan Tiannu was relieved a lot at this moment.
For the Nine Netherworld Python Clan today, the symbolic significance of the Yellow Springs Skywrath is greater than its practical significance. It represents the long-cherished wish in the hearts of successive clan leaders, which has been fulfilled in his generation, Yao Ming!
"That's not necessary, Chief Yao Ming. We still need to stay in the Nine Netherworld Python Clan for a while. We will also borrow the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs when the time comes. We will definitely have trouble in the future."
As Xiao Yun spoke, he looked at Medusa and Qing Lin. For them, the Nine Netherworld was a rare holy place for cultivation.
Medusa can even use this opportunity to try to evolve into a Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python!
"Haha, this is all a small matter. Brother Xiao Yun has been extremely kind to me and the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. I can borrow the Nine Netherworld Yellow Spring for as long as you want!"
Yao Ming smiled and waved his hand to lend out the holy land of the tribe. Although the advanced tribesmen would generally go to the Nine Netherworld to cleanse their bodies, in fact not many tribesmen could make a breakthrough throughout the year.
And now the Nine Netherworld Python Clan has just experienced an internal conflict, and people in the clan have been continuously purged. As a result, there are probably even fewer people in the clan who can break through.
Xiao Yun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Chief Yao Ming, for your help."
"But Brother Xiao Yun must know how cold and gloomy the Nine Netherworld is. Even people from my clan can't stay there for long. You have to be more careful then."
After giving a reminder, Yao Ming skipped the topic and said, "Since the inheritance of the Yellow Spring Stele has been obtained, let's return to our clan first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly stepped on the ground and flew out of the earth veins first. Behind him, Xiao Yun and others followed closely.
……
After returning to the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, Yao Ming simply greeted everyone and did not stay, but hurriedly went to deal with clan affairs.
After all, he still has Zi Yan, the big Buddha, above his head. If Yao Ming can't muster much strength when attacking the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, the former will really make him suffer!
Xiao Yun and his companions did not go to the Nine Netherworld immediately. Instead, they rested in the Nether Snake Veins for a few days. Only after Xiao Yun's soul injuries were fully recovered did they appear next to the Nine Netherworld again.
(End of this chapter)
