C8

For a long time after the Council of Elders ended, the members of Ying Tian Sect were discussing Yi Tian Xing's plan in a semi-public setting. They were either regretting or taking pleasure in his misfortune, but in general, Yi Tian Xing was still lamenting over his injustice.

After this incident, Ye Guoqiu's vicious name was spread far and wide among the disciples of the other factions. Every time they saw Ye Guqiu, the disciples they knew would immediately disappear and point at his back.

What Fan Huiying had said had led to such an outcome. This was something that Ye Guqiu had never thought of. Even if he had, it would have been difficult for him to complete the mission.

The spirit fruit was, after all, a dead object. If Fan Huiying had insisted on using Yi Tian Xing's life to repay the spirit fruit, a thought had even instantly appeared in Ye Gu Qiu's mind. If that really happened, he might have acted to stop her. Shaking his head, Ye Guqiu gave a self-deprecating smile. He had already become a vicious person in the eyes of others, so how could he have such a thought?

Every time he saw his sect's disciples avoiding her as if they were ghosts, a bitter and bitter feeling filled him with depression.

After leaving the meeting room, Dislo silently brought Yi Tian Xing back to Ye Luo Feng, and Yi Tian Xing was no longer as lively as he used to be. Seeing the thoughtful expression on Yi Tianxing's face, Dislo was both heartbroken and anxious.

He had failed to protect Yi Tianxing and had even caused him to be punished in front of everyone. If Yi Tianxing's character developed negatively because of this, then he would have committed a great sin. Thinking up to this point, even Dislaw didn't know what he should say.

Originally, he didn't want Yi Tianxing to experience the complexity of people's hearts and the indifference of people in the cultivation world. Long before the Elders Guild, Dislo had done everything possible to prevent him from going to the scene, and Fan Huiying hadn't even given him the chance.

"Tian Xing, it's fine. With Grandpa here, no one can do anything to you. Isn't it just three Red Kudzu Grass? That's still very easy to get. If you listen to Grandpa's words, you should pay more attention these few years and try not to get too close to the place where the spirit energy is concentrated."

"Okay." Yi Tian Xing agreed indifferently. He had a rough idea of what to do.

Ye Luo Feng was at the most perilous peak in the distant mountain. The peak of the mountain was pointed directly at the sky, and a narrow path extended upwards from the precipice. In the middle of the mountain, there were hundreds of wooden houses that were built on the ground.

Ye Luofeng only had a total of a hundred disciples. With so many rooms, everyone could have one room, and there were still plenty left. Yi Tianxing randomly picked a room near the cliff as his living quarters.

Yi Tianxing had always lived together with Dislaw. Ever since he was young, he didn't like to cultivate and always liked to tease his fellow apprentices who were cultivating.

From infancy, Yi Tianxing had been a source of joy for his fellow disciples. It had also given everyone some extra fun in their cultivation, so even though Yi Tianxing had teased them, they didn't take it to heart. From the bottom of their hearts, everyone had long since treated Yi Tian Xing as a member of Ye Luofeng. No one else could feel the emotions contained within that person's heart.

Ten years. That was the longest time it would take for the spirit energy to be sealed. With Great Elder Chou's cultivation base at the same level as Lin Hengchun and Dislo's, he had naturally felt the spirit energy mass within Yi Tianxing's body. Although Dislo wanted to strengthen the seal on spiritual energy every year, judging from the characteristics of spiritual energy, it was basically impossible to achieve.

Chou Meng's suggestion to not cultivate the Divine Will Incantation of the Heaven's Gate had fundamentally cut off the possibility of Yi Tian Xing surviving. He couldn't use any external forces to dissolve it. The most important thing was to use the high-level spiritual will cultivation method to dissolve and absorb the spiritual qi. Now, this path was blocked by Qiu Meng. There seemed to be only one way in front of Yi Tianxing: to wait for death.

After the Blood Essence Fruit incident, Yi Tianxing was no longer as lively as he used to be. Ye Luofeng also lost a lot of cheers and laughter as he returned to the dead silence of Yi Tianxing before he came. His junior and junior brothers who were usually with Yi Tianxing were always trying their best to amuse him, but were unable to bring out any good effects.

A lonely figure sat on a rock beside a cold pond on Ye Luofeng.

A waterfall flowed down from hundreds of feet high in the sky, sending up traces of cool mist that slowly spread out in all directions. Yi Tianxing sat motionlessly on a rock, unaffected by the cold mist.

From the conversation between the two brothers and Grandpa Di, Yi Tianxing knew that he was already in extreme danger. This danger would cost his life. Thinking of his grandfather's sad expression and everyone's sad eyes, Yi Tianxing decided in his heart that he must think of a way to solve his own problem. It was impossible for the Illusory Spirit Divine Art of the Ying Tian Sect to have the opportunity to train in it. If he did not cultivate in it, was there no other way? In his young heart, Yi Tian Xing was certain that there was a better way to remove the sealed spiritual energy in his body. The simplest method would be to start from the functions of his body.

Yi Tianxing no longer wandered aimlessly around the Heaven's Expanse Mountains, no longer causing trouble for the disciples of the other factions. The idea in his mind was simple. It was to strengthen himself. With a strong body, he would naturally attract even more spiritual energy. This kind of training method would bring Yi Tian Xing a great deal of benefits in his future cultivation.

Yi Tianxing sat quietly on the edge of the cold pond, listening to the sound of the waterfall. He felt the tranquility and the coldness. When he thought about his little sister in the past, Yi Tianxing felt that this was actually quite fulfilling.

With the loss of consciousness due to eating Blood Essence Fruits, the Elders Guild's punishment of Yi Tianxing had already been thoroughly explained by the seniors and juniors. Every day, Nian Bing pestered Lin Huang to go visit Yi Tianxing, but Lin Hengchun refused. In the end, Lin Hengchun steeled his heart and directly brought Nian Bing to his cultivation area and cut off all thoughts of seeing Yi Tianxing.

The ten-odd year old child was completely unaware of what was happening. Nian Shuang knew in her heart that if she didn't listen to her grandpa, she would never see Brother Yi. Thus, he could only calm his heart and follow Lin Hengchun to practice the sect's divine arts.

It had to be said that Nian Bing was definitely a genius in spiritual will cultivation. In a month's time, Nian Bing had entered the Spiritual Light Stage, and then, like a plane, he had jumped past the Qi Ending Stage in two years. In just five years, Nian Shuang had already reached the intermediate silk weaving stage.

This kind of cultivation speed was rarely seen in the history of Ying Tian Sect. It faintly surpassed the cultivation speed of the number one expert in the history of Ying Tian Sect. The reason for this progress was largely because Nian Bing had been following Yi Tian Xing around eating fruits for the past few months.

The more he cultivated, the more Nian Shuang understood. The more he thought about Yi Tian Xing's accomplishments. In order to meet Yi Tianxing as soon as possible, Nian Bing trained even harder.

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