Chapter 82: You Want to Subdue the Flame of Star too?
Chapter 82: You Want to Subdue the Flame of Star too?
Translator: 549690339
When Yang Xiaotian and his companion arrived at Wushan, although it was already approaching noon, the whole mountain range was still shrouded in dense fog with no sunlight in sight.
As soon as Yang Xiaotian entered Wushan, he felt the heavy yin energy of the place.
“Young master, be careful, there are many poisonous creatures in Wushan,” Luo Qing warned Yang Xiaotian.
The abundance of poisonous creatures in Wushan was well-known, and the mention of them would cause anyone’s face to change color.
Yang Xiaotian nodded. Having cultivated the Primordial Dragon Art, his body had gradually transformed into that of a True Dragon’s, making him fearless of these poisons.
He took out a medicine pouch with detoxifying properties and had Luo Qing wear it on his body.
Wushan was filled with weeds and venomous insects, with weeds that were even taller than a person.
However, both Yang Xiaotian and his companion had exceptional strength, moving through the dense forests and weeds as if walking on flat ground.
An hour later, the two reached a sheer cliff.
“Young master, Poison Soul Valley is up ahead,” Luo Qing said, pointing forward.
Yang Xiaotian looked ahead where, through the heavy mist, he could faintly discern the entrance of a valley hundreds of meters away.
The Flame of Star lay within Poison Soul Valley.
Braving the dense fog, the two made their way to the entrance of Poison Soul
Valley.
Suddenly, a giant python burst out from a dark place, sweeping its enormous tail towards Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian, without so much as a glance, swung his arm, and instantly, a hundred Supreme Spirit Weapon swords flew out, blasting the giant python away.
By the time the mountain-sized python crashed to the ground, it had already breathed its last, its body perforated by a hundred sword holes.
Luo Qing was taken aback upon seeing Yang Xiaotian control a hundred swords to attack.
In the art of swordsmanship, controlling multiple swords to attack simultaneously was very difficult—the more swords one controlled, the tougher it was to attack.
He had never seen any sword Dao master control a hundred swords at once.
Moreover, all hundred of Yang Xiaotian’s swords were of the Supreme Spirit Weapon level.
After blasting the giant python away, the hundred swords returned to Yang Xiaotian, transforming into a hundred beams of sword light that merged back into his body.
The two stepped into Poison Soul Valley.
Inside Poison Soul Valley, the mist was noticeably different from the outside, showing variegated colors and clearly being poisonous.
This was the deadly miasma.
The poison of the miasma was fierce; merely touching it would cause skin ulceration. If inhaled, it would gradually rot the viscera.
Yang Xiaotian was initially concerned, but when he found the deadly miasma essentially disintegrated upon entering his body thanks to the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame, he relaxed.
Fire is the bane of every poisonous creature and spirit. The Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame, ranking in the top ten of the Abnormal Fire List, had no trouble incinerating such miasma.
As for Luo Qing, his body surged with a green light. Yang Xiaotian could sense that the Life Force constantly emerged from the trees around, drawing together around Luo Qing’s body.
Under this energy, no miasma could get close to Luo Qing.
This was the power of the Wooden Emperor Skill, especially formidable within the thick woods.
If Luo Qing continued to diligently cultivate, he might one day become a god of life.
As they delved deeper, the miasma grew denser and more intense.
And there were even more poisonous creatures.
Although these creatures could not harm them, the two had to slow down to deal with them.
Seeing the overwhelming number of poisonous creatures and becoming thoroughly annoyed, Yang Xiaotian decided to summon the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame.
Wherever the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame passed by, all poisonous creatures and miasma were completely incinerated.
“The Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame?!” Luo Qing was astonished to see the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame for the first time.
Before, he had always wondered how Yang Xiaotian could manage to refine the superior Four Symbols Spirit Pills.
Now, he finally understood.
Actually, what Luo Qing didn’t know was that many of the peerless Four Symbols Spirit Pills previously refined by Yang Xiaotian were not made using the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame, but the Thunder Tribulation Divine Fire.
With the Nine Phoenixes Golden Flame paving the way, the two of them quickened their pace considerably.
As they were moving forward, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian saw a point of golden light on the cliff ahead.
Seeing this golden light, Yang Xiaotian quickly made his way to the foot of the cliff.
“Golden Lotus Mushroom!” exclaimed Luo Qing, thrilled.
The Golden Lotus Mushroom could not only neutralize all sorts of poisons but also increase True Qi and was one of the important ingredients in crafting Treasure Pills.
Treasure Pills, even more superior to the Innate Spirit Pills.
And examining the Golden Lotus Mushroom they found, its emission of golden light suggested its age was definitely considerable.
Yang Xiaotian leaped up to the top of the cliff and plucked the Golden Lotus Mushroom.
Important ingredients for crafting Treasure Pills were hard to find, stumbling upon the Golden Lotus Mushroom was an unexpected joy.
Yang Xiaotian carefully stored the Golden Lotus Mushroom and continued forward with Luo Qing.
As they were about to reach the deepest part of Poison Soul Valley, a stunning starlight suddenly appeared ahead.
Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed.
This starlight was unmistakably the aura from the Flame of Star.
The Flame of Star was right ahead!
Just as Yang Xiaotian was about to hurry over, he heard a thunderous roar.
Feeling the astonishing power, Yang Xiaotian’s eyes narrowed.
Was someone taming the Flame of Star?
“Young Master, be careful!” said Luo Qing.
Gauging by the strength of this power, the other party was undoubtedly stronger than him.
Yang Xiaotian nodded and quickened his pace toward the direction of the Flame of Star.
Soon, Yang Xiaotian caught sight of the Flame of Star.
He saw the Flame of Star suspended in the air ahead, encircled by countless diamond-like stars, full of star aura, dreamy and fantastical, and extraordinarily beautiful.
About a hundred meters away from the Flame of Star, stood six people, led by an elder. All six were dressed in strange garments, somewhat resembling the attire of an ancient tribe.
In the elder’s hand was a large wooden staff covered with runes.
Currently, many parts of the six people’s bodies were burned. They looked quite disheveled and were staring at the Flame of Star with faces filled with terror.
Apparently, the six of them wanted to tame the Flame of Star together but the ferocity of its flames had exceeded their expectations.
All six were greatly surprised to see a young child like Yang Xiaotian suddenly arrive.
After his surprise, the elder kindly advised, “Child, Poison Soul Valley is dangerous, you should leave quickly.” Yang Xiaotian shook his head, “I have come for the Flame of Star.”
The six people were astonished.
For the Flame of Star?
The elder laughed, “You also want to tame the Flame of Star?”
Even he could not tame the Flame of Star.
This child also wanted to tame the Flame of Star?
Yang Xiaotian nodded, “Indeed.”
“Even my master cannot tame the Flame of Star, and you also wish to?” one middle-aged man chuckled, “How old are you? Your Martial Soul hasn’t awakened for long, has it?”
His master was the elder.
The elder was one of the formidable figures in the surrounding countries; if even his master could not tame it, how could a child?
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