Chapter 224

Refining the Void!

Time passed quickly. In the land of the Five Elements Crystal Mines, one could not feel the coming and going of spring and autumn, nor the alternation of day and night. Only the crystal mineral aura slowly flowing around indicated the greed of the cultivators within.

The barrier set up by Yan Qingyan blocked the investigation of many cultivators.

But these two people stayed in one place for a long time and moved to another place many years later. Such strange behavior aroused the curiosity of other monks.

After detection, they found that the place where the two people had stayed had left countless crystal powders, and they suddenly realized.

It turns out that the two were not mining, but practicing!

"What a waste! One Five Elements Crystal can be exchanged for many Spiritual Stones!"

Some cultivators felt pain in their flesh, but then they thought, it would take them a while to mine such a large mineral vein, so why not just practice and turn it into their own cultivation?

As a result, more and more monks followed their example and practiced on the spot.

Not knowing which location the two had moved to, Yan Qingyan slowly opened her eyes after sensing the weakening of the energy flow around her.

As if it was an inexplicable tacit understanding, Ling Mochen also opened his eyes at this moment and looked at Yan Qingyan across the air.

Yan Qingyan blinked and asked, "How long has it been?"

"It seems... it's almost time for the secret realm to end." Ling Mochen thought about it.

He raised his hand. Compared to before the retreat, his strength had increased a lot.

His foundation was once unstable due to practicing too quickly, but with the vast resources here, he has made up for it bit by bit.

Over the years, they did not dare to completely seclude themselves. After all, a mere barrier and a few defensive arrays could not make them feel at ease in this dangerous place.

Even so, their gains were huge.

Ling Mochen could clearly sense that his cultivation level of the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm had already touched that barrier, and he only needed an opportunity to overcome the calamity!

The same goes for Qingyan. Over the years, the two of them have been accumulating foundation to increase the chances of successfully surviving the tribulation and make the process of surviving the tribulation smoother.

Yan Qingyan stood up and walked to Ling Mochen's side, and along the way threw Dilu, who was sleeping beside him, back into the space.

The flowing fire was also collected by Ling Mochen into the contract space. The two picked up the formation plates around them and left the mine in the blink of an eye without disturbing anyone.

Along the way, the two ran at a rapid speed, avoiding the tests of the trial ground more easily, and came to a vast safe area.

"Let's do it here." Yan Qingyan said.

Ling Mochen nodded and placed several defensive array plates around.

Qingyan's aura was overflowing and she was almost unable to suppress it.

"Qingyan, don't worry about overcoming the tribulation. I'll be protecting you outside." Ling Mochen said solemnly.

This is a safe area, and it is inevitable that other monks will come here soon.

Although cultivators are rarely disturbed during their tribulation process, which is a matter of life and death in the Tianxuan Realm, Ling Mochen still feels that he should be cautious.

But we can’t do as we did when we advanced to the Golden Core Stage, where everyone came together.

There is not even a guardian.

"Okay." Yan Qingyan nodded and flashed to the center of the formation.

boom!

Like boiling water, hot steam kept trying to break open the lid of the kettle. Yan Qingyan could no longer suppress the restlessness in her body, and her breath kept rising.

"Today, I will be promoted to a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. No one can stop me!" Yan Qingyan laughed proudly.

Boom boom

Even within the Tianxuan Secret Realm, everything is bound by the laws of Heaven. When a Taoist practitioner's rebellious behavior is detected, a heavenly calamity will arrive.

Ling Mochen stood in the distance and found that the scope of the heavenly calamity was even larger than he had imagined, so he quickly retreated dozens of miles.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. This is not the first time that Yan Qingyan has gone through the tribulation. It was like she was going through a series of processes. Soon, the empty ground was covered with green branches.

Silver lightning illuminated all directions, making a rumbling sound. Many cultivators heard the sound and thought that another precious treasure had appeared. But when they got closer, they found that it was someone undergoing a tribulation, so they had to leave in disappointment.

A month later, Yan Qingyan successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage. She sat cross-legged for a whole year to consolidate her skills before switching shifts with Ling Mochen.

"Mo Chen, it's your turn." Yan Qingyan made an encouraging gesture to her Taoist partner.

ヾ（°°）

Ling Mochen pursed his lips, a barely perceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He walked up to Yan Qingyan, gave her a gentle hug, and then reluctantly walked towards the center of the formation.

Yan Qingyan looked at his back with amusement. This guy even walked with his hands and feet together.

......

Another year has passed.

Two newly promoted great masters of the Void Refining Realm sat side by side and rebuilt a small wooden house on the ruins that had been bombarded by countless thunders.

Perhaps the news that someone here has advanced has spread, and even though there have been constant roars in the past two years, no cultivators have come.

Their time is precious, so they only go to the place where the treasure is hidden.

What's so interesting about watching others overcome tribulation? They are not powerful beings with much higher cultivation than them.

What a waste of life.

In the safe area, the scorched earth after being baptized by thunder was once again covered with green. Those were the spiritual herbs that Yan Qingyan had specially planted for her own preference.

It is the other side of the Tianxuan Secret Realm, where the spiritual herbs can be seen everywhere.

"Mo Chen, calculate the time, we should go out."

Yan Qingyan felt a little lost. There were so many treasures in this secret realm, and she still had many places to explore.

In order to get more information, she spread the seeds everywhere.

At this time, in the underground of the secret realm, except for some places with special environments, her spiritual tree branches were everywhere.

Far away, she also saw many treasures that made her excited, but the competition there was fierce and many powerful people fell, most of whom were old seniors in the Nascent Soul Stage.

If there was still a lot of time left, she would like to take the risk and go over to join in the fun, but now...

Suddenly, Yan Qingyan looked up abruptly, as if an idea had flashed through her mind, and quickly said to Ling Mochen: "What do you think would happen if we hide in the space before the secret realm closes, and then come out after it is completely closed?"

Can you pick all the treasures at will without having to compete with others? !

Ling Mochen shook his head and said, "Qingyan, many people have tried the method of staying in the secret realm. If you don't leave the secret realm within the time limit, you will be expelled by the secret realm's laws."

"Just expel it?" Yan Qingyan's eyes flashed slightly.

"Yes, but this is the situation when the secret realm is closed. Space..."

Ling Mochen was speechless. Who else except Qingyan could possess such a treasure that could steal the fortune of heaven and earth?

"Then let's give it a try. I'm really curious." Yan Qingyan became interested.

As the time to the end of the secret realm draws closer, the competition among the monks becomes more intense.

Yan Qingyan's branches are hidden underground at any time, and as long as they encounter fresh spiritual plants, they will grab them unexpectedly.

This action aroused the rage of the monks who were fighting for it countless times, but after the rage, the situation quickly returned to its previous state. After all, Yan Qingyan only took away a seed, a branch, or even a piece of root, and never took away more!

Gradually, all the cultivators in the Tianxuan Secret Realm knew that there was a strange cultivator who could control spiritual wood, appeared and disappeared mysteriously, and had a special hobby.