Chapter 107: Ling Tian's Mysterious Iron

  Although Huaxing is only a fifth-grade cultivation planet, its position in the cultivation world is also Yuanxing Domain. However, the distribution of forces within the planet is complex and diverse. There are many countries in the mortal realm, and each country has one or several cultivation sects secretly supporting it. Just like the cultivation sects have their strengths and weaknesses, so do the countries in the mortal realm. Among these countries, the strongest is undoubtedly the Out Cloud Empire protected by Huayun Sect.

  "What is the point of doing this, Master Xian? Weren't things fine as they were? Why stir up war again?" The Emperor of Yun Empire, Yun Yi, was deeply troubled. Although there were constant frictions between countries behind the scenes, there were no major wars, and people lived in peace and prosperity. While it couldn't be called a golden age, being able to guarantee such a life for his people during his reign would leave a good name in history books. But today, Master Xian of the Huayun Sect was preparing for war, aiming to unify the entire Nanhuaxing. With war breaking out, the people would suffer, and a thousand years later, he would be remembered as a "tyrant" in history books - a truly frightening prospect.

  "Although it may seem cruel to the mortal realm, it is necessary for the overall improvement of South Huaxia's cultivation power. Don't worry, Your Majesty, we, the Huayun Sect, will take care of the enemy nation's cultivators and our disciples will assist you in conquering cities and territories, ensuring that no innocent lives are lost. You only need to send troops to occupy the cities later. Just imagine it, ruling the entire planet, what an exciting thing! I will be recorded in history as a legendary emperor." Luofeng's words were full of temptation, like a demon about to snatch someone's soul, his expression was that of evil.

  Yun Yi's expression on his face kept changing, after all, this kind of thing was an irresistible temptation to an emperor. A legendary emperor who ruled a planet, probably the only one in the entire cultivation world, including the immortal masters' words. For the empire's development and expansion, war was unavoidable. Sacrificing a few soldiers to gain so much land was also worth it. Besides, hadn't the immortal master promised that there wouldn't be significant losses? If he didn't do this himself, he would probably be letting down his ancestors who had always hoped for the Yun Empire's prosperity. Thinking of this, Yun Yi's expression stabilized, and with a relieved look, he spoke to Liu Feng.

  "I also hope that the immortal masters will report back to the Huayun Sect, this matter is something that our Yun Empire cannot shirk from. For the development of the Xiantian Realm, it's worth making some sacrifices for our Yun Empire." Yun Yi's expression changed from his previous worried look, and his tone now revealed a hint of excitement, although he was being generous and passionate, but Flowing Wind's sharp ears still picked up on that hint of imperial ambition.

  "The master said that no emperor can resist the temptation of expanding his territory, and it's indeed true. Human ambition is really terrifying, turning a good emperor who cares about his country and people into an ambitious ruler." Feng sighed to himself.

  "In that case, I'll hurry back to the sect and report to the master." Liufeng cupped his hands in a highly standardized salute, although such a gesture would be considered disrespectful to the emperor in the eyes of ordinary people. However, Yunyi still smiled and returned the courtesy with a bow.

  "Master Immortal, farewell."

  "Well, if nothing unexpected happens, there should be news in about half a month. After that, prepare the soldiers to occupy the land. At that time, the entire planet will belong to the Izumo Empire."

  Half a month is almost negligible for cultivators, one practice, one refining of equipment, one refining of elixir, perhaps the time spent far exceeds this time. However, it was in this almost negligible half-month that the entire Southern Huaxia Star's cultivation world underwent earth-shattering changes, because there is no longer a cultivation world here, only a sect called Huayun Sect.

  "Lingbao Master, what has Mingxin Senior gone to do? It's been so long, why hasn't he come back yet?" Huayun Sanren asked anxiously while looking at Lingbao who was refining equipment.

  "Hehe, Sect Master, just wait for a while. Ming Xin senior has gone to find some materials to set up the array. Once these materials are found and the array is set up, the spiritual energy density of our South China Star will definitely surpass that of an ordinary first-rate cultivation planet." Ling Bao smiled slyly at Hua Yun Sanren.

  "But... but..." Huayun Sanren looked like he wanted to say something but stopped himself. Lingbao felt a chill run down his spine.

  "Go ahead and say what you want. Our Qilin Sect doesn't bother with this sort of thing."

  Lingbao smiled and said.

  "This Taiyi Splendid Sword Manual only has the first part. I was attracted to its profound mystery and almost every day, I would read it several times. However, there is only the first part. Moreover, a very powerful sword manual recorded in it stopped abruptly at the end of the first part. Now my heart is itching. Master Lingbao, do you have the second part of Taiyi Splendid Sword Manual? If so, can you let me take a look? This feeling is really unbearable."

  Hua Yun's expression made Master Lingbao burst out laughing. After all, a sect leader who was usually majestic and respected by countless disciples was now scratching his ears and cheeks in front of him...

  "But Master Ming Xin"

  "When I left home, I didn't get the thing for you, and there's nothing I can do about it." Lingbao deliberately put on a thoughtful look, paused for a long time, and then came out with this sentence.

  Hua Yun Sanren's expression at this moment was indeed very colorful, although somewhat angry, but knowing it was Ling Bao and himself joking around, he could only forcefully hold back.

  "In that case, I won't disturb the master's cultivation." Huayun Sanren slowly walked out of Lingbao's cave, his receding back revealing endless disappointment.

  "Master, you're so bad!" Luo Ling suddenly appeared from the side and laughed.

  "It's not like I have a choice, you see. When Master Taiyi left, he didn't say when he'd be back, and he didn't leave me this 'Taiyi Splitting Light Sword Manual' jade strip either. Alas, I want to learn the 'Taiyi Splitting Light Sword Manual' too, but it's hard for me to swallow my pride."

  Lingbao couldn't help but smile wryly.

  "Heh heh, Master, what do you think this is?" Luo Ling's hand suddenly held a jade slip.

  "Huh? 'Taiyi's Sword Separation Technique'? How did you get this?" Lingbao asked, looking at the jade slip in his hand with a puzzled expression.

  "Hmph, don't you see who my disciple is? I'm the dream lover of all the young disciples in Huayun Sect now. Getting a jade slip of 'Taiyi Split Light Sword Manual' is just a matter of stretching out my hand. When my disciple said they wanted to take a look at something, a group of young Huayun Sect disciples rushed to give it to me, making me feel a bit embarrassed." Luo Ling laughed with some coquettishness and abandon.

  "Has the thing I had you refine yesterday been completed?" Lingbao attempted to change the subject, asking. After all, as a master, he was indeed somewhat embarrassed about this matter.

  "Of course it's not refined yet, Master said that as long as the thing is refined within ten days, now only two days have passed, ah, I see, Master you are..." Luo Ling seemed to have discovered something and was about to speak when she was interrupted by Ling Bao who was out of breath.

  "Haven't refined it well? Hurry up and refine it, don't play around here anymore. Bring it back to me in five days, otherwise, see how I'll deal with you."

  "Hmph. It's obviously jealousy." Luo Ling muttered to herself as she walked away.

  "Go on."

  The Tianyuan Star is a planet in the Xianxia world that is somewhat important, but not entirely unimportant either. This is because the Tianyuan Star has nearly half of the total reserves of Tianxuan Iron in the entire Xianxia world. The most crucial material that Sun Ming is searching for this time, the 'Ten Thousand Year Ling Tianxuan Iron', is produced from the veins of Tianxuan Iron itself.

  Sun Ming spent a long time repairing the nearly destroyed star disk, fortunately, there were still many crystal stones obtained from Xue Hai Lao Mo last time, otherwise it would be unknown whether he could come to Tian Yuan Star.

  Although he had arrived here, something that made Sun Ming annoyed also happened. He found out that all the mineral veins in the opportunity were occupied by the big clans. However, there was no way around it. The Tianxuan iron was after all one of the best materials for refining flying swords, so this situation was within his expectations. It's just that he didn't think it would be so severe.

  Sun Ming wandered around Tianyuan Star for a long time, of course not strolling, but to see which mine would be likely to breed the so-called "Wan Nian Ling Tian Xuan Tie" or "Ten Thousand Years Ling Tian Mysterious Iron".

  However, the "Wan Nian Ling Tian Xuan Tie" is the king of iron, how can it be found so easily? But after all, he is a disciple of Yun Zhongzi, the first refiner from ancient times to the present. Under Sun Ming's tireless efforts, he still managed to see a glimmer of hope.

  The spiritual energy condensed and did not disperse, and the golden attribute of the spiritual energy was actually much higher than other places, even if it wasn't 'Ten Thousand Years Ling Tian Xuan Tie', it wouldn't be much worse.

  "It's here." Sun Ming said quietly.

  But as Sun Ming cautiously approached the mountain range, he smiled in his heart.

  "It's really true that enemies will meet again, and it turns out you're from the Equipment Repair Alliance."

  "Senior brother, what are we doing here anyway? The Tianxuan Iron is abundant in our sect's storage, why do we need to occupy this place?" said A, a disciple of the Qixiu Alliance, with a tone of complaint, clearly he had been stuck here for more than a day or two.

  "Reserve, you know or don't know, follow-up reserve, prepare for the unexpected, this is a decision made by the high-level officials of the alliance, not something that we low-ranking disciples can influence. Let's just do our own jobs well and not speak out of turn, lest we get scolded by the elders later." said Alliance Disciple Yi.

  "Do you understand?" asked the second disciple. However, he did not hear his own master's response.

  He looked at his junior brother's standing place with a puzzled expression, but this glance became the last one in his short life.

  "Who are you?" The disciple of Yi said, after saying this sentence he died.

  "Who am I? I am your nightmare." Sun Ming's voice was like that of a devil from the ninth circle of hell.

  Jian Ge bought a national flag and hung it on the window of his dormitory, En

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