Chapter 104: Dusk at the Warrior's Realm
The quiet room is full of spiritual energy.

There was a bucket of spiritual water and a pill in the room.

Ye Yang felt that the time was almost right, so he wiped his body clean with spiritual water and took out the Wuyun Golden Pill to look at it carefully.

This item was not easy to come by. He planned every step and conquered people's hearts with his heart. After going through many hardships, he finally got it.

The Wuyun Golden Pill was ordinary, with a restrained brilliance and was only the size of a fingertip. After swallowing it in one gulp, countless golden lights burst out in his mouth.

The golden light turned into spiritual energy and flowed into his limbs and bones.

The medicinal power of this elixir was amazing. He tried his best to use his internal energy to start to transform the spiritual energy.

In less than an incense stick of time, he felt as if there was a fire burning inside his body, and his internal organs were in excruciating pain.

Outside of his skin, the magic power of Cangshuang, who had practiced the Eight Transformations of the Heavenly Toad with great effort, was so cold that it actually condensed a layer of ice on his hair.

The alternation between ice and fire is very vivid.

Half an hour later, the feeling of alternating ice and fire gradually subsided, but his body expanded countless times, as if it was about to turn into a balloon and burst at any time.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Then, a violent spiritual energy suddenly burst out from Dantian.

"This is the time!"

Ye Yang shouted loudly, and streams of heat flowed into his body, penetrating into his bones and brain. His whole body seemed to be reborn, as if he was floating in ecstasy.

At this moment, his entire body was covered with sticky and smelly black debris. Behind him was a huge demon toad, which was generating electricity in the void and suddenly expanded several times.

The magic toad's body was covered with golden patterns, and it seemed as if it was about to transform into a flying toad and soar into the sky.

Even the Sword Demon Ape that had been standing on his left shoulder had grown from one foot in length to about two feet.

The cold light of the sword behind him was intimidating, and his emerald green eyes were full of intelligence.

Ye Yang opened his eyes and felt that the magic power in his body was undergoing some kind of transformation, becoming viscous and solid.

He picked up the ghost-head seven-ring knife on the side and waved his hand lightly. The blade light was more than ten feet long, and the cold light was intimidating and terrifying. There was an astonishing pressure emanating from it.

He knew that he had finally broken through to the warrior realm!

He won people's hearts step by step, and all his efforts were finally rewarded.

One year, two years, three years.

He practiced very hard, became extremely thin, cut off almost all social contacts, and stayed at home every day, just to improve himself to the best of his ability.

He was extremely thin, with exposed cheekbones, but the determination in his eyes became even stronger.

Walk out the door.

He was no longer a young monk in the Tongqi realm.

The realm of a warrior is achieved!

……

Three days later, Zhang Li personally came to Ye Yang's residence and praised him a few words.

"Yes, ever since you were named one of the Seven Flying True Ones, I have felt that you are extraordinary. Now that you have broken through to the realm of a warrior, you can be considered the backbone of the Official Affairs Hall."

"Next, I will take on the responsibility of protecting the law!"

Ye Yang knew that Zhang Li came to tell him something, so he poured a cup of tea for him.

Zhang Li took a sip and said, "According to the regulations, the identity of the Dharma Protector needs to be assessed. In a few days, the sect will recruit disciples again. This time, there are quite a few vacancies, a full 100."

"Feitian Sect is in need of talents right now. How about you serve as a patrol guardian in the Lishi Hall? We are in need of a person in charge of recruiting disciples this time, so this is just the right place for you to take the guardian assessment."

Feitian Sect had never recruited disciples before, partly because the resources within the sect were not enough for cultivation.

The second is that the spiritual vein of "Dusk Danxia" in Feitianmen is only of low grade, and it is a bit overloaded to bear the cultivation of everyone in Feitianmen.

This time, Feitian Sect took advantage of the siege by Wudu Sect to counterattack and successfully took back Taohuawu.

They also occupied a mine from the Five Poison Sect and more than 50 acres of spiritual fields from the Taiyi Qing Sect, greatly alleviating the problem of resource difficulties.

Hence the idea of ​​absorbing fresh blood.

Ye Yang was overjoyed when he heard this. He believed that the inspectors and guardians of the Personnel Hall were naturally extraordinary.

He has the right to inspect the sect, recruit disciples, attract talents, and deal with dereliction of duty, and is considered to be a top-notch among the many guardians of Feitian Sect.

"Thank you, Master Zhang, for your cultivation!"

"Don't thank me yet, you will be tired soon! Can you go to the Bihu Lake in the southwest and bring 200 disciples to Feitianmen to participate in the assessment? The Zhang family is already preparing for the relevant matters."

Ye Yang nodded: "This is naturally the way it should be."

Zhang Li walked out, and before leaving, she looked at Ye Yang's tea and liked it very much.

"Your tea is bitter but sweet, and it can neutralize the chaotic energy in the human body. It's quite unique. Send me two ounces so I can drink it on a daily basis."

Ye Yang quickly filled a pound of tea and placed it in Zhang Li's hand.

The Office of Personnel was very quick, and it didn't take long for them to deliver the formation flags, formation plates, sect uniforms and other items needed for the event.

After everything was ready, Ye Yang used his identity as the Official Affairs Hall to issue tasks in the sect's main hall.

Two disciples are required to accompany you for a period of twenty days, with ten contribution points.

Ten contribution points are considered a good reward in the sect hall.

Ye Yang did not post the remaining spot in the Feitianmen mission hall, but gave it to Wang Huan.

The two people who took the task were a woman with fair skin named Li Wei, and the other was a man named Shi Zhu.

Ye Yang gave the three of them a few words and agreed to set off tomorrow. Before leaving, Ye Yang went to the animal farm in the back mountain and chose a fire centipede.

Feitian Sect captured a group of fire centipedes from Taohuawu and placed them in the sect. If they go out, those who are above the rank of Dharma Protector can register and rent them.

This thing can enter water without sinking, walk on cliffs, has great strength, and can even fly low, which can provide him with many conveniences along the way.

The dim twilight gradually descended, the sky and the earth came together, and the endless green mountains turned from emerald green to azure blue and dark gray.

Against the setting sun, a figure carrying a pot of wine came slowly over the short pine hill.

Ye Yang came to a cemetery, wiped the tombstone clean, and wrote on it.

"Ye Hu's Tomb."

He poured the wine in his hand, and the clear white wine stirred up a cloud of dust on the ground.

This father is honest and simple-minded, and he will do anything for the greater good.

However, it is precisely because of their dedication and protection that Feitianmen can survive and the lower-level disciples can practice in peace.

This was the first time he came to visit the grave after breaking through to the warrior realm.

Although I had cried at night, and haggled over a few spirit stones, I felt grief and indignation in my heart.

He even envied the children of other sects' high-ranking officials for their abundant cultivation resources.

But now, after a battle within the sect, he had a breakthrough to the warrior realm, and he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

It is undeniable that if it were not for his father's loyalty and bravery, he would not have received the gift of the Heqi Pill from the sect leader, would not have received Bai Zizhen's earnest teachings, and would not have received the distribution of the Wuyun Golden Pill.

As we grow older, our minds gradually mature.

At a time of life and death, in the midst of the mammoth trend of history, no one has a better choice.

Just like this time, when the sect was facing life and death, he learned to wield a sword and joined in the fight.

Some people say that the most important ending in life is to learn to reconcile with your parents one day.

Maybe that's the case.

Ye Yang kowtowed three times with a cup of sake as a tribute to the deceased.

After finishing everything, he slowly left.

But he thought that his personality was different from his father's.

……

The next day, the early morning sun had just begun to emit golden rays, and the morning glow was still bright red.

The four of them set out from Feitian Gate and rode at full speed to the Zhang family’s residence.

The four of them traveled light and at a very fast speed. In less than half a day, they reached the official road. When the others saw the clothes and accessories of the Feitianmen people, they all made way.

In order to avoid any complications, the group walked until midnight, then sat down and took a short rest.

In the boundless darkness, a full moon hung high in the sky, and only the skinny body of the fire centipede was gasping for breath under the bright moon.

"Brother Ye, what do you think?"

Everyone lit a pile of firewood, the flames flickered, and everyone's faces were red from the flames.

Ye Yang looked in the direction Wang Huan pointed, and saw two tall men in front of him.

One of the two men had a beard, while the other was thinner and wore strange clothes, including animal skins. He each held a golden sword with a ring in his hand and had a fierce look on his face.

Seeing the two people suddenly appear, several people hurriedly clenched their weapons.

These two men have powerful bodies. When they walk, they move like dragons and tigers. They are quite strong and have reached the seventh level of Tongqi.

The two men also saw them, but did not stop.

After a while, another group of people appeared behind the two of them. There were quite a lot of them, dozens of them, leading a team of camels and coming slowly.

The camel bells rang, and the pack animals were carrying countless large and small bags.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a merchant group.

Just looking at their attire, they seemed to be from a wild tribe deep in the Yalongling Mountains.
The environment deep in the Shiwanda Mountains is harsh, but there are many special products such as magical medicines and magical beasts.

There are many practitioners on the Yalong Ridge side, and various magical instruments, elixirs, and formations are also treasures that are urgently needed among the barbaric tribes.

Although caravans are quite dangerous, the profits from smuggling trade are staggering, so there have always been a lot of them.

A few people did not suspect anything and just wanted to take a rest before continuing on their journey.

Then he heard the big man with a beard shouting, "Fellow Daoist friends ahead! We walked out of Shiwan University, but we didn't expect to get lost here. We want to ask you for directions."

The voice of the person who spoke was difficult to understand, half-baked, but if you listened carefully you could tell it was obviously a newly learned pronunciation.

"We are not locals and are not familiar with the roads. Please ask others."

Ye Yang looked at everyone and then spoke, not wanting to cause trouble for himself.

The man chuckled and looked at Ye Yang and the others who were wearing Feitianmen’s uniforms.

"Don't worry, my friends. We are from the Barbarian Dragon Tribe. We are heading to Feitianmen to exchange what we have. We brought spiritual medicine, animal skins, minerals, and exotic animals with us."

Barbarian Dragon Tribe?

Several people looked at each other. This was a tribe deep in the Shiwan Mountains. They worshipped exotic beasts and practiced a very special method that could transform the power of the beasts for their own use.

The inner elixir of their clan's guardian spirit, the Three-Headed Sky-Swallowing Python, was taken by Wu Ma Han, and two wise men from the clan came to join in the siege.

At Gu Xuan's request, trade exchanges were established with Feitianmen.

(End of this chapter)