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第三卷 幽州乱 第五百零一章 灵力之劫

The strange phenomenon began from there.

Within a hundred miles, the aura of essence energy rushed towards the valley. In the sky above, countless visible light points appeared, as if myriad rivers flowing into the sea were rushing toward this side.

Originally, it was cold and chilly, but now the temperature gradually rose. Among those colorful essence energy lights, red ones predominated.

Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned, but quickly understood why. The True Scripture of Scarlet Primordial Essence, which Master Tongyu primarily cultivated, was inherently a top-grade fire attribute cultivation technique. At this moment, forming an infant spirit naturally meant the reaction to fire essence energy would be the strongest.

But this was merely just beginning. As time passed, more and more essence energy gathered, devouring each other until they formed a continuous mass. In no time at all, a red cloud area of dozens of acres appeared above Spirit Herb Mountain.

"Could this be..."

A look of realization flashed across Lin Xuan's face as he mentally recalled an ancient text he had read before. Generally speaking, only cultivators entering the Separation Stage and about to ascend to the Spiritual Realm would encounter the Lesser Heavenly Tribulation. However, fate for Daoists varied. Some were particularly unlucky and faced tribulations when forming their infant spirits.

Of course, its power was far less than that of a Nine Heavens Tribulation, but it could still level this place.

Lin Xuan and Shen Ao Tian exchanged glances. Although the six senior elders' personal qualities were not discussed here, they all knew there wasn't much time to argue. While the tribulation faced by Master Tongyu was his own matter, the saying "when the city gate is on fire, even fish in the moat suffer" applied. No matter how deep their personal grudges might be, they couldn't abandon him at this critical moment.

Helping Master Tongyu now meant helping themselves.

Regardless of what others thought, Shen Ao Tian understood this clearly. Therefore, when Lin Xuan ordered the condensation period cultivators to gather, he didn’t stop but instead nodded in approval and began issuing orders as well, instructing his subordinates to bring crystals and guard each node of the protective array.

Unlike individual combat techniques, which required a smaller area, this protective array covered a much wider region. Relying solely on the power from the array disks and flags was far insufficient; thus, many crystals were needed.

Usually, higher-grade arrays consumed more crystals.

With Spirit Herb Mountain's current strength, the protective array was no small matter. The number of crystals used for each activation counted in thousands.

Disciples watched over each node, ensuring they could quickly replenish when necessary to avoid the situation where the fire tribulation broke through but the essence energy crystals were exhausted and the array deactivated itself.

Unity is strength. For their own safety, everyone had to put aside their petty concerns. Orders were issued one after another.

Orders were carried out without hesitation. Not only did low-rank disciples perform their duties, but even the condensation period elders flew over in groups. As they watched this strange scene, many faces showed expressions of shock and fear.

"Senior Brother Shen, please give orders when it comes."

"You're too kind, Junior Door Master. Respect is due, but since you are older, I should follow your lead," Shen Ao Tian waved his hands modestly.

But Lin Xuan knew better. This was merely a facade. Retreat to advance; one needed both strength and flexibility in dealing with situations like this.

Of course, the most important thing was that Lin Xuan had no intention of vying for power or control.

"Senior Brother, you shouldn't say such things. My abilities are far inferior to yours. With the fire tribulation about to come, your refusal would put me at a disadvantage."

"Indeed," Shen Ao Tian pretended to think before opening his mouth to agree. However, a purple flash of light approached from afar and suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Uncle," everyone bowed respectfully.

"Enough," Dugu Qing said without much interest in the trivialities. His spiritual sense swept across the area, covering any movement within dozens of miles. His expression changed several times but ultimately he felt satisfied. These useless brats schemed daily, but at critical moments, they knew how to act and understand the bigger picture.

All preparations were well done.

"Since Uncle has come, please take charge," Lin Xuan and Shen Ao Tian spoke in unison, then quickly looked away from each other.

"What do you mean by 'take charge'? You have done very well. Now everyone should work together to face this tribulation."

"Respect the decree."

Ninety condensation period cultivators bowed respectfully.

Then they all turned their gaze inward, holding back feelings of excitement, worry, and fear as they waited for the heavenly tribulation to descend.

Unlike others' tension, Master Tongyu in the valley was the most relaxed among his fellow sect members. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, forming two hand seals on his knees.

A fire-red light ball about the size of a head floated before him, containing an infant no larger than an inch. The infant's appearance and physique were identical to Master Tongyu, sitting cross-legged with hands in specific gestures.

This was the newly formed infant spirit. However, its form was still unstable, so even though Master Tongyu had already overcome the most difficult part, he did not dare relax or slack off. He continued refining his infant spirit using all his power.

As for the essence energy tribulation outside, he knew about it too. But after feeling frustrated and sighing, he chose to ignore it, pretending not to know.

Firstly, as an infant spirit just formed, he had no extra energy to spare.

Secondly, there were many fellow sect members outside who could handle their own affairs.

This was the advantage of being from a prestigious family. If it were some small sect or an eccentric solitary cultivator, they would likely only sit and wait for death when faced with such tribulations.

Such incidents had occurred in the cultivation world before.

As time passed, the area of the cloud continued to expand, reaching temperatures unbearable by now. The base-level disciples were still fine, but the lower-ranking disciples from the灵动期 already panted heavily, opening their protective barriers.

Boom! The fiery clouds churned and grew thicker, brighter with each passing moment.

Finally, a striking pillar of fire about a dozen feet thick descended like a lightning bolt piercing the sky.

The low-rank cultivators' faces showed shock. Some even screamed in fear.

But Lin Xuan and others didn't blink. This was just the beginning.

As they watched the fire column approach within a hundred paces, a light shield suddenly appeared in the void. The shield was pale blue, thin as paper but shimmering with essence energy, indicating its formidable power.

Generally, sects had three types of mountain restrictions: defense-focused, attack-focused, or both. For example, the Cloud Splitting Light Array of Mount Tianmu, which caused even old infant spirits to worry, was an offensive array.

While such arrays could instill fear in enemies, their defensive capabilities were abysmal.

Fortunately, Spirit Herb Mountain's "Five Water Wave Array" was just the opposite. This defensive array excelled at dealing with heavenly tribulations.

Moreover, water and fire canceled each other out, creating a synergistic effect.

The first wave of attacks was easily blocked, but this was merely a test.

Boom!

The fiery clouds churned, emitting deep thunderous sounds from within.

Several seconds later, dozens of fire columns shot out simultaneously, much thicker than the previous ones.

This time, not only did base-level cultivators react, but even Dugu Qing and the condensation period elders' expressions turned grim.

Essence energy flashed wildly as the shield's color gradually faded before their eyes.

"What are you all doing? Quickly replenish the crystals."

Shen Ao Tian took a deep breath. He didn't know what secret technique he used, but his voice carried clearly even to those ten miles away.

The disciples at each node nodded and scrambled to replace the crystals. In that instant, several thousand were consumed, but no one cared about the cost. If this tribulation couldn't be safely passed, not only would the sect leader suffer, but half of Spirit Mountain might be destroyed.

At this moment, the safety of the sect was paramount.

Finally, the fiery clouds calmed down. But when Lin Xuan used his spiritual sense to scan, a frown deepened on his face. The nearby essence energy continued to gather, signaling that even more terrifying attacks were coming.

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