Chapter 212: Spiritual Breathing Milk, the three tribes gather together
The fourth person arrived near Lingxiyuan.

Chen An looked up when he heard the voice. The man was dressed in snow-white clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was as handsome as a jade, his expression was cold, and there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

But what is most eye-catching is not his appearance, but the unparalleled sword intent emanating from his whole body!

This sword intent was like a surging river, endless and almost bursting out, covering the nearby sea area in a murderous aura.

His tall and slender figure was like a sword drawn from its sheath, flashing with cold light, as if he would chop down and take off the heads of the two people from the Qinglong clan at any time.

"What a powerful sword intent!" Chen An secretly exclaimed in his heart.

He himself was also well versed in the way of the sword. Judging from the strength that the other party had slightly displayed, he had at least reached the third realm of the way of the sword, and the sword intent had taken shape!
This means that this person has been able to integrate the sword intent into himself, turning it into a substantial means of attack. Its power is so great that this method alone is enough to make him have few rivals in the realm of Lianxu.

"Zhao Zhao Lingyun!"

After seeing who was coming, Qing Ge's expression showed a bit of fear. He blinked and smiled, "It's been many years since we last met. Daoist Zhao is only one step away from the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm. I guess you came here to borrow the Spirit Breathing Milk to break through."

The contrast between this person's attitude towards Zhao Lingyun after hearing his name and after meeting him, his rudeness at first and his respectfulness later, can't help but make people smile.

"Spirit Breath Abyss condenses Spirit Breath Milk once every three hundred years. Three hundred years ago, you and I broke through the Void Refining Stage together here. I never thought that after all these years, you have only just entered the third level of Void Refining Stage. Most likely, you will not have the opportunity to advance to the Fusion Stage in the future."

Zhao Lingyun's tone was flat and seemingly sarcastic, but his expression did not fluctuate at all, and it was obvious that he did not take the other party seriously.

"you"

The words were harsh, and Qing Ge's face flushed with a hint of anger. Considering his talent, what the other party said was true, but the truth is often the most hurtful.

"Humph, I won't argue with you. The spiritual energy vortex is still forming. Let's show you our true abilities with our hands."

Qing Ge snorted coldly, and then ignored the other party. He and Qing Xiong found a place to stay quietly aside.

The real battle will only begin when the spiritual energy vortex is completely formed. Now is far from the time to take action, in order to avoid missing out on a good position. He must conserve his strength now!
Seeing this, Zhao Lingyun showed contempt. If he had not arrived earlier, these two people would probably have quietly absorbed the ball of spiritual milk that had just formed.

This small group is dispensable for him to break through the bottleneck, but this behavior is indeed shameful.

As a cultivator of the human race from a first-rate force, he naturally disdains to do such things out of consideration for his face and the dignity of the human race. But it is hard to say for the Qinglong clan, which is only a second- or third-rate force. They may take any small advantage for the sake of profit.

He glanced coldly at Qing Ge and the other two, then scanned the nearby seabed. Not finding any movement, he found a place to rest and waited for the spiritual energy vortex to take shape.

However, Chen An, who was hiding in the dark, always felt that the name "Zhao Lingyun" was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

After thinking for a moment without any result, he recalled the message sent by his clone, and then he looked enlightened.

This Zhao Lingyun is under the command of Tianyuan Sword Emperor of Qingcangzhou. He is one of the five adopted sons of Emperor Jiang Renhuang and ranks fourth.

He has been gifted with a sword heart since childhood and is a rare seed of swordsmanship. His strength has been deeply influenced by Emperor Jiang Renhuang. His golden sword intent has long reached the realm of sword intent taking shape, and he has few rivals among the cultivators in the early stage of refining emptiness.

Every time the barbarians invaded, he led the charge and killed countless enemies, making great contributions to his father and enjoying great prestige in Qingcangzhou.

Just as Chen An was recalling the information that his clone had conveyed to him, two more groups of cultivators arrived outside Lingxiyuan.

One of the waves had closer contact with Zhao Lingyun, and was also a human. Judging from their burly stature, strong physique, and weak fluctuations in their magic power, it was obvious that the martial arts they practiced were more inclined towards physical cultivation.

Apart from the disciples of Tiangangzhou's Tyrant Body War Emperor, it is probably difficult to find a physical cultivator who can rival the third level of Refining Void in other parts of the human race.

This group of people is obviously also from the Human Emperor's forces.

As for the other wave, they gathered with Qing Ge and the other two. The auras of the two parties were relatively close, and Qing Ge and the other two were quite respectful to them. They must be from the Golden Dragon Clan.

Based on the conversation between Zhao Lingyun and Qing Ge, we can understand that this spiritual energy vortex will spew out spiritual energy milk, which is extremely beneficial for cultivation. As the two parties are the closest to the Sea of ​​Chaos, they will naturally not be absent.

At this time, Qing Ge talked with the people of the Golden Dragon Clan for a while. He glanced at the cultivators of the Human Clan, turned to a young man who had arrived late and said, "Third brother, are you sure you can take the best position in the second wave of snatching?"

Lingxiyuan has a long history, and the exact time is no longer traceable, but over countless years, it has naturally evolved into rules that are tacitly accepted by several major races.

The cultivators at the Refining Void stage enjoy the first wave, which is also the most essential part of the spiritual milk, and then the second wave, which is slightly inferior, can be enjoyed by the cultivators at the Perfect Spiritual Transformation stage, who can use it to break through to the Refining Void stage.

The reason for this arrangement is that the spiritual energy of the first wave of spiritual milk is too powerful. Even a Void Refining cultivator would find it a little difficult to absorb it. If one is not strong enough and forces it to be absorbed, not only will he not be able to break through, but he will also be harmed.

Although the second wave will be much weaker, it is just right for cultivators who have reached perfect spiritual transformation.

"Jiang Taixu is in urgent need of manpower for his promotion to the Human Emperor. Most of his subordinates who have reached the Perfect Divine Transformation stage have already achieved the breakthrough long ago. Apart from them, the only Divine Transformation force left on the human side is the Tiangangzhou force led by Zhan Wushuang. I think they are like chickens and dogs, and are really vulnerable!"

Qinglin's body is bluish in color, and the exposed skin is covered with sparse, tiny scales, and it still retains some of the characteristics of the dragon clan.

Generally speaking, dragons who have reached the level of Divine Transformation would have almost lost their dragon characteristics unless they transformed back into their original forms, and the reason why he maintained them was completely an exception.

Ao Rui, a cultivator of the Golden Dragon Clan who was standing nearby, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "You country bumpkin, well said!"

"As expected of you, you have the body of a blue dragon. With this alone, you can be equal to the cultivators of my Golden Dragon Clan. When you are done with the matters in Lingxiyuan, and you successfully advance to the Refining Void stage, I will ask my father to give you the surname 'Ao'!"

The body of the Azure Dragon is a mutated spiritual body of the Azure Dragon clan. There has only been one such example in thousands of years.

Qinglin's potential is enough to rival the Golden Dragon Clan, and is almost equivalent to the rare spiritual bodies of the human race. He has cultivated to the perfection of the Spirit Transformation at a young age of only about 400 years old, which shows his talent.

Ever since Qinglin was discovered to possess the body of a blue dragon, he has not only been the treasure of the Azure Dragon clan and supported by his fellow tribesmen, but he has also been highly valued by the Golden Dragon clan.

According to the Golden Dragon Clan's idea, if a female cultivator in the clan combines with it, it can also increase the probability of mutation of the offspring. If a five-clawed golden dragon happens to be born, then it will be prosperous. From then on, the status of the dragon clan will rise to a higher level.

"Thank you, Brother Ao!"

Hearing the surname "Ao", Qinglin couldn't help but call him brother.

Ao Rui frowned slightly when he heard this. According to his race, he was the patriarch of the Qinglong clan, and according to his cultivation, he was the other party's senior. In any case, he should not be addressed like this.

But think about it, it won't be long before this boy advances to the realm of refining emptiness, and will be at the same level as him. Then they will be considered peers. Moreover, the body of the Azure Dragon can be compared with that of the Golden Dragon. The status of the two of them are barely equal, so he can barely accept the title of "Brother Ao".

"My third brother is young and outspoken, I hope you will forgive me."

He noticed the change in Ao Rui's expression. Unlike Qing Lin who was relaxed, Qing Ge was sweating profusely, fearing that he would anger the other party.

"It doesn't matter."

Ao Rui waved his hand and said with a smile: "Your brother is extremely talented and will achieve the state of refining emptiness sooner or later. I will forgive him."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became full of murderous intent. He turned his head and stared at a pile of dense seaweeds in the distance. There was a flash of golden light in his hand. With the treasure in his hand, he seemed to be ready to rush forward to kill if something bad happened.

"Whoever is hiding there, come out quickly, or don't blame me if you get killed or injured!" "I didn't hide on purpose. I came early and have been closing my eyes and regulating my breathing here. It's just that you didn't notice me."

As the voice came, Chen An walked out from his hiding place with a smile on his face, without any panic on his face.

Just now, when he saw Qing Ge being humble and submissive, which was completely different from his arrogant appearance outside the Mermaid Island, he couldn't help but smile, and then he leaked a little bit of his aura, which was keenly noticed by the other party.

This is also the reason why he did not hide too deliberately. The Spirit Breath Milk was right in front of him and he could not ignore it. It would come out sooner or later anyway. Instead of continuing to hide, he might as well take this opportunity to show up.

"Oh, you came earlier, so you came earlier. I think you humans are getting bolder and bolder. You are hiding in the dark. Are you doing something shameful?"

Before anyone else could say anything, Qinglin, who had a completely different skin color, stood up and sneered.

"Haha, little brother, you are right. The human race is hypocritical and likes to use these shameful means. I guess he is eavesdropping on your dragon clan's plans and deliberately targeting you dragon clan."

The voice was quite loud and almost spread throughout the entire sea area. The owner of the voice was tall and strong, and his fierce aura was evident.

Chen An looked at his appearance and found that he was obviously a barbarian monk!

Behind this person, there were several equally powerful barbarians. Judging from the strength of their aura, two of them were almost the same as the sixth-level physical cultivators of the Overlord's forces.

"Qinglin, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing Qing Lin was about to say something, Ao Rui hurriedly stopped him.

Everyone in the world of immortal cultivation knows that the barbarians and humans have been fighting for a long time, but his Golden Dragon Clan does not want to get involved in the middle, so as not to bring trouble upon themselves.

"If you don't believe me, I can show you evidence!"

Chen An turned his head and looked at Qing Lin and the barbarian cultivators. Not only was he not in a hurry, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He pointed at Zhao Lingyun who was rushing over after hearing the noise, and then pointed at Qing Ge and Qing Xiong, and said, "Before, your two brothers tried to secretly absorb the spiritual milk while everyone was not here, and then let this fellow Daoist Zhao stop them. I saw the whole process with my own eyes!"

"you"

Qinglin didn't believe it at first and was about to refute it, but he saw that his two brothers looked embarrassed and quietly shrank behind the crowd, so he knew that these two guys probably did it.

"Yes, I personally stopped these two people at that time."

Zhao Lingyun, who arrived at this time, also helped to testify. At the same time, he gave Chen An a reassuring look.

After the facts were confirmed, almost all the cultivators present turned their heads to look at Qing Ge and Qing Xiong. Not to mention other races, even a few people from the Golden Dragon Clan looked at them with contempt.

It is really shameful that a dignified Void Refinement cultivator would openly break the rules for such a small advantage.

Being stared at by so many people, Qing Ge's face turned red with embarrassment, and he looked at Chen An as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Let's not talk about this for now. This little brother looks unfamiliar. I'm afraid he is not a cultivator under Jiang Taixu."

Seeing that the Dragon Clan was not making sense, the leader of the Barbarian Clan, Man Huang, glanced at Chen An and questioned, "According to the regulations, you can only lead the main forces of Qingcangzhou and Tiangangzhou to come, you can't just grab a casual cultivator to make up the number."

"This"

For a moment, Zhao Lingyun was speechless. He knew most of the well-known and accomplished gods in Qingcangzhou, and at the very least he could at least recognize their faces, but he had never seen the cultivator in front of him before.

Moreover, this person's cultivation seems to be only at the eighth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. If he joins in the fun with this level of cultivation, he probably won't gain any advantage.

He made up his mind that he would find a reason to let this kid leave first. Otherwise, if he continued to stay here, he would lose his life again if he failed to get the Spiritual Breath Milk.

As we are all human beings, we will naturally share the same hatred for the enemy when we go out!

"you are wrong."

Chen An no longer hesitated and immediately revealed his identity: "I am also one of the family forces under the rule of Emperor Jiang. As for which family I am from, I cannot tell you. If you don't believe me, go check it out."

Immediately, he took out a family token that every member of the Qingcangzhou family had. It was the one that was delivered together with the spirit seeds by his clone. However, there was no information related to the Chen family on it. It was just a token that represented the identity of the Qingcangzhou family.

He thought about this very clearly. After his cultivation reached the level of Refining Void, it would be impossible for him to stay in the sea of ​​​​turmoil forever.

Not to mention that this place is closer to the dragon clan and is full of dangers. Just the resources and spiritual plants needed for future cultivation, instead of searching for them by yourself, it is better to rely on a force.

He himself was a human, and the Chen family had taken root in Feiyun City. He saw nothing inappropriate in revealing his identity in front of Emperor Jiang's people.

At the same time, he can also rely on Zhao Lingyun and others to fight against the dragon tribe and the barbarians together, which is much better than him fighting alone.

"Oh? Little brother, are you a cultivator from Qingcangzhou?"

Zhao Lingyun was quite surprised about this. He didn't expect to meet a cultivator from Feiyun City when he was out.

"That's true. To be honest, my Chen family took advantage of the fact that Emperor Jiang had just been promoted and was recruiting talents to move into Feiyun City. If there is a chance in the future, I will have to thank Emperor Jiang for giving me this opportunity."

Facing Emperor Jiang's adopted son, Chen An naturally spoke nice words in a low voice.

While the two were chatting, the scene on the Qinglong tribe's side was completely different.

Qing Ge stopped the relentless Man Huang and stopped him from continuing to obstruct Chen An. He then glanced at the human race and said with gritted teeth, "Brother Man, don't worry. I will deal with this man. Third brother, when we fight for the position, you must take good care of this man!"

Chen An exposed his past, causing him to lose face in public. Hatred had already sprouted in his heart, and he would not feel satisfied if he asked the other party not to participate in this competition.

There is limited space below the spiritual energy vortex, and many monks come here. If you want to absorb the spiritual energy milk, you must fight for it. The stronger you are, the better position you can get.

If you are able to overpower everyone else, you can grab the most central position and be baptized by the purest spiritual milk, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation!
"Don't worry, big brother. I will let him have a taste of our dragon clan's methods and let him know that the dragon clan is not so easy to mess with."

The three major races and five forces have now arrived. All that remains is to wait for the time to ripen the spiritual energy vortex.

According to what Chen An learned from Zhao Lingyun, it takes a year for the Lingxi vortex to take shape from start to finish. If it takes too long, it will affect the gushing of the Lingxi milk.

The Spiritual Breath Vortex is formed by countless undercurrents and whirlpools. These undercurrents and whirlpools are not ordinary water currents, but are formed by the interaction between the violent spiritual energy gushing out of the Spiritual Breath Abyss and the sea water, coupled with the special environment of the Spiritual Breath Abyss.

Every three hundred years, a spiritual energy vortex will form, devouring the violent spiritual energy within, and after a period of brewing, it will spit out spiritual energy milk.

During the formation process of the spiritual breath vortex, if there is a violent fluctuation of magic power nearby that affects the spiritual breath vortex, not only will the amount of spiritual breath milk decrease, but its purity will also be affected.

As Chen An and others waited patiently, time flew by.

Soon, the vortex of spiritual energy condensed above the Spiritual Energy Abyss was getting bigger and bigger, and was getting closer and closer to perfection.

And the spiritual milk that gushed out from the bottom of the vortex had already gathered into a large ball, emitting rich and pure spiritual energy that was extremely tempting!
At this time, many monks were already ready to take action!
(End of this chapter)