C99 Wood spirit liquid

The entrance to the cave was not very big, it was square in shape. When entering the cave, one would find that it was very spacious. It was obvious that this was an artificially constructed site, not a natural place.

Ye Yang did not dare to be careless. He held onto the long spear and remained on guard while he carefully pulled Feng Qinger along and walked into the cave.

Ever since he was almost killed by the spider, Ye Yang became extremely sensitive to the cave, and all his spiritual sense was dispersed.

The cave was extremely long. The two of them had traveled half a mile before they made a turn.

A large door appeared before them and their eyes were instantly attracted by a raised button on the wall.

Ye Yang looked at the button, then looked at the door, and said to Feng Qinger: "This must be the door's switch. Since this is the trial ground for the ancient sects, then there must be something concerning cultivation inside. You should step back."

Seeing that Feng Qinger had retreated obediently, Ye Yang gave the button a hard push. After a creaking sound, the door opened slowly.

After opening the door, he saw a vast hall and a tall humanoid puppet standing in the center.

The puppet was about 20 feet tall, and its entire body emitted a metallic luster. As the door opened, its stone-like eyeballs suddenly emitted a red light, like small lanterns that had been lit.

“Grade A trial starts now.” The mechanical voice came out from the puppet's mouth, and with that, the puppet raised its huge fist and smashed it towards Ye Yang.

Although the puppet looked very clumsy, its movements were very nimble. When it punched out, it was no different from a martial cultivator.

Seeing that, Ye Yang did not dodge but punched the puppet while facing its fist.

The two fists clashed, and with a loud sound, Ye Yang stood in his original spot without moving. However, the puppet was forced back three steps.

Ye Yang had an experience of the power of this puppet, which was equivalent to the cultivation of Martial General at the Second or Third Empyrean. But it was not difficult to deal with.

The puppet was pushed back, and without any hesitation, it clasped its fists together, and immediately a powerful force was condensed. Its fists flashed with a yellow light aura, and once again it smashed towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang was shocked as he did not expect that this lifeless puppet could actually use battle skills. The ancient civilizations were truly unimaginably queer.

With a low shout, Ye Yang activated his Genuine Essence. A dragon shaped pattern floated up on his fist, and he swung it forward.

“Bang!”

The puppet's arms were immediately shattered as it was slammed into the rock wall behind it. Its entire body was torn apart as well, and its eyes immediately turned gray as it remained motionless.

Ye Yang looked at his fist, after he entered the Martial Master realm, his dantian had undergone a huge change.

Unknowingly, his own body had also grown stronger. He didn't even know how much stronger his fleshly body had become.

After taking care of the puppet, Feng Qinger walked in. Seeing that the puppet's entire body was cast from steel, she could not help but adorably stick out her tongue as if she was the one who fought with the puppet, there was nothing she could do about it.

Ye Yang laughed, and pulled Feng Qinger along to continue walking, but after walking for half a mile, they met another door.

Ye Yang pressed down on the switch and the door slowly opened. He discovered that there were actually three puppets inside. Without saying a word, Ye Yang smashed the three puppets into pieces.

Then they continued onward. Not long after, they came across another door. Upon opening it, ten puppets suddenly appeared.

And those puppets even knew how to cooperate with each other while attacking. It took Ye Yang a while to take care of them.

After defeating all the puppets, a mechanical voice sounded out, "You have passed the Grade A exam. You can accept the rewards."

Hardly had the voice faded away, a small door at the side of the hall opened. They entered through the door and found a pool in the middle of the empty hall.

Above the hall, there was an enormous stalactite hanging directly above the pool, and there were droplets of water that were slowly dripping into the pool.

"Wood Spirit Liquid!" Feng Qinger cried out in surprise.

"Wood Spirit Liquid? What is that?" Ye Yang asked.

"Wood Spirit Liquid is a type of wood type essence. If it is absorbed, it will greatly increase the affinity to the wood element in cultivators," Feng Qinger said excitedly.

Feng Qinger's Genuine Qi attribute was the wood attribute. If she could absorb the Wood Spirit Liquid, it would definitely allow her cultivation to increase by leaps and bounds in the future.

Ye Yang laughed, "Then what are you waiting for, why aren't you absorbing it?"

"But this belongs to Master. Qing'er does not dare to hope for it," Feng Qinger said in a low voice.

"There is no distinction between “you” and “me”. Have you forgotten? You have to become stronger as soon as possible to protect me, hurry up," Ye Yang said.

"But Master, aren't you tempted? It will be of great help to you as well," Feng Qinger said.

Ye Yang shook his head, "This thing is not of much use to me. Quickly absorb it, we need to quickly increase our strength, and then go out to meet up with the others."

"H'm." Feng Qinger obediently nodded her head once, and then, she started to take off her clothes one after another. In the blink of an eye, a perfect jade body appeared in front of Ye Yang.

Her slender legs and tiny waist made Ye Yang dazzled. His blood boiled with indignation and his nose was about to spurt out blood.

Ye Yang immediately circulated his True Force and forcefully repressed the blood that had rushed to his nose. Other than his heartbeat, he could not hear anything.

"Master, is Qing'er beautiful?" Feng Qinger's face flushed red as she softly said.

"Beautiful, you can't be any more beautiful," Ye Yang blurted out.

"If Master wants, Qing'er is Master's at all times!" Although she was a little embarrassed, Feng Qinger said firmly.

“Oh my God! Oh my God! I am completely going to die this time,” Ye Yang felt that if this continued, he would be boiled by his own hot blood.

He hurriedly said, "I understand Qing Er's deep affection. We can talk about this matter in the future. You first absorb the Wood Spirit Liquid. I'll guard you from the outside!"

After saying that, Ye Yang immediately turned and left the place. Walking out of the door, Ye Yang found a corner that Feng Qinger could not see and crazily took a deep breath while he mumbled, “Form is emptiness and emptiness is form.”

After an hour, his blood flow returned to normal, then Ye Yang stole a glance at Feng Qinger.

Feng Qinger had already entered the pool and the surrounding mist slowly approached her. It reflected her pure white face, like a fairy in the pool of jade.

Ye Yang spent a lot of effort to retract his gaze, and now that Feng Qinger had started to cultivate, he couldn't waste any more time.

As he looked at the bright silver spear lying in the ring, he had an idea. It was time to inscribe it.

He turned and walked out of the third hall and arrived at the second hall. For safety's sake, Ye Yang chose to leave Feng Qinger, and stay slightly further away from her to begin the inscription process.

Closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, Ye Yang took out the stone table, and prepared the needed inscription materials.

Ye Yang began drawing an inscription. This time, he wanted to draw a rune named "Shattered Mountain."

This was an extremely complex inscription, and also the strongest inscription Ye Yang had come into contact with among the runes.

"Shattered Mountain" could form a vacuum at the tip of a weapon after the user had activated the inscription.

Once this vacuum was detonated, the power that could make mountains fall and the earth split would occur. This was the origin of the name "Shattered Mountain."

The "Shattered Mountain" rune was very difficult to draw, and even if one succeeded, it would be very difficult to inscribe it on a weapon. Its failure rate was particularly well known in inscriptions.

Therefore, very few people would draw the "Shattered Mountain" rune. Even if there was a rune, very few people would take the risk to inscribe it.

Although it was known for its ferocity, its practical value was impossible to erase.

The explosive effect of the "Shattered Mountain" rune was based on the number of Genuine Essence given by the user.

Ye Yang selected the best one in his eyes and began to inscribe the rune after successfully drawing more than ten "Shattered Mountain" runes.

Although he knew that his success rate was almost 100%, it was nonsense to say that he wasn't nervous.

After all, he only had one chance, and it was such a difficult inscription. Even Ye Yang had to be careful.

After spending six hours, he finally succeeded in inscribing the 'Shattered Mountain' rune on the bright silver spear.

Ye Yang ignored his exhaustion but excitedly looked at the bright silver spear. His eyes were filled with fanaticism.

He turned around and walked out of the cave. He injected the Genuine Essence into the bright silver spear. The 'Shattered Mountain' rune lit up and shot towards a rock that was as high as a small mountain.

"Boom!"

An explosion.

The giant rock suddenly exploded, turning into countless stones that covered an area of several kilometers.

Ignoring the lime that covered his entire body, Ye Yang gently stroked the bright silver spear and laughed, "From now on, I will call you 'Shattered Mountain'. Since it can blast the mountain, it is worthy of its name."

Returning to the cave, Feng Qinger was still absorbing the wood spirit liquid, but what made Ye Yang happy was that Feng Qinger's aura had already reached the peak of Martial Master.

Since Ye Yang had nothing to do, he sat cross legged on the ground, operated the Heaven Stealing rune, and started cultivating.

Following the operating of the rune, the energy of heaven and earth, like a whale absorbing water, quickly rushed towards Ye Yang. Ye Yang's every pore was widened as they frantically devoured the Spiritual Qi Of Heaven And Earth.

Three days later, Ye Yang had already broken through to Martial Master at the Second Empyrean. He cultivated ten times faster here than he was at the training tower which cost him two thousand points.

At this time, Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes. It was not that he did not want to cultivate anymore, but he was awoken by the abnormal movement of the energy of heaven and earth.

Because at this time, Feng Qinger had made a breakthrough and entered the Martial Master realm. Feng Qinger slowly stood up from the pool, like a fairy that had fallen into the dew. Her entire body was covered with dewdrops, causing Ye Yang to instantly gulp down a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Qinger slowly opened her eyes and said to Ye Yang in surprise and joy, "Master, I have already broken through the Martial Master realm. And Qing'er can clearly feel that the wood affinity has increased by more than ten times compared to before."

"Mmm, you have done a good job of upgrading. You should put on your clothes first as we will be leaving soon," Ye Yang awkwardly coughed, but he was still unable to look away from Feng Qinger's body.

Feng Qinger obediently nodded, then slowly put on her clothes and came to Ye Yang's side. She tugged at Ye Yang's hand and said, "Master, Qing'er has become much stronger now. I will protect master in the future."

Looking at Feng Qinger's innocent smile and hearing her firm words, Ye Yang's heart warmed, “How could I, Ye Yang, deserve such a beautiful woman, who is dead set on taking care of me?”

He lovingly rubbed Feng Qinger's head, and just as he was about to take Feng Qinger out of this place, Ye Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.