The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 355 - 345: Reactivate the Three Pure Ones and Four Spirits Formation!
In the Spiritual Medicine Garden, the moment Qin Fan invoked the Cangqiong Refining Body Decision in his sea of consciousness and stamped his foot, the Cangqiong Vajra Array swept into action. The howling wind came to a sudden halt.
Then, under the scrutiny of Qin Fan’s Eyes of Golden Flame, the wind began to gather and expand outwards, continually inflating like a balloon. A minute later, this invisible Wind Shield had completely enveloped the entire Spiritual Medicine Garden.
Apart from Qin Fan’s Eyes of Golden Flame, no one could have detected that such a formidable shield had been erected.
But that was not all. After establishing the Wind Shield, Qin Fan closed his eyes, then opened them again. In the next instant, a dazzling golden light burst forth from his eyes. Supported by his robust Mixed Element True Qi, the True Qi in his body surged into his eyes.
A faintly sinister smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He stared intently at the Wind Shield created by the Vajra Formation.
Silently, as he fixed his gaze upon the Wind Shield with his Eyes of Golden Flame, a golden point of light appeared on its surface. The next moment, the point of light spread out rapidly.
After three breaths, the entire Wind Shield was ablaze with a dazzling golden light. From the outside, one could no longer see the slightest glimpse of the garden within.
「Outside the Spiritual Medicine Garden.」
At this display of Qin Fan’s Divine Skills, chaos erupted.
"My heavens, what is this?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
"Golden light is enveloping the entire Spiritual Medicine Garden—is this that bastard’s doing?"
"What kind of Divine Skill is this? Damn it, how does that scum possess such inconceivable abilities?"
Endless cries of shock rang out. It was not just the ordinary members of Medicine Valley; even the Elders, including those at the Transformation Realm, stared at the golden light that now completely shrouded the Spiritual Medicine Garden.
Yao Junxian’s lips moved slightly as he muttered to himself in silent frustration. If I hadn’t sent Jianjia out to bring back the Longevity Furnace, perhaps none of this would have happened!
But alas, there are no "ifs" in this world. Not only had they failed to obtain the Longevity Furnace, but they had also invited this calamity upon themselves.
「Inside the garden.」
Qin Fan summoned the Pill Furnace from his storage space. Instead of letting it levitate in midair as before, he set it firmly on the ground. After positioning the Pill Furnace, he began to search the Spiritual Medicine Garden for the ingredients he needed.
Relying on the discernment of his Divine Sense, he plucked the trembling spiritual plants one by one. Without looking back, he precisely tossed them into the Pill Furnace.
Centennial flowers, millennial fruits, ten-thousand-year-old leaves—all kinds of priceless treasures were plucked and thrown into the furnace as if they were mere cabbages and carrots.
I’m just missing one Spirit Ginseng with a stronger Spiritual Sense, Qin Fan paused and muttered to himself.
With that thought, he stood still and sent out his Divine Sense to sweep through the area. Three breaths later, the moment his gaze landed on it, a ginseng covered in roots began to tremble violently.
"Hmm, you’ll do," he said with a harmless smile.
With a whoosh, Qin Fan’s body flickered, appearing instantly before the ginseng. Ignoring its spirit-communication-like trembling, a tremor born of pure terror, he reached out and yanked it from the ground, roots and all.
RRRIP!
The nearly one-meter-long ginseng was pulled cleanly from the earth and held in his hand.
A pity. In another hundred years, it could have become a Ginseng King with its own consciousness and the ability to move. But I don’t have that much time to wait, so I’ll just have to make do with it.
With a soft chuckle, Qin Fan deftly tossed the ginseng, and it landed precisely in the furnace. He summoned a hundred True Fire Talismans from his storage space and threw them into the air. Instantly, all one hundred talismans whizzed into position beneath the Pill Furnace.
Glancing at the packed furnace and the densely arranged True Fire Talismans below, Qin Fan smiled leisurely and gently closed his eyes. The next moment, his entire body began to float slowly upward. He wove his fingers into a bizarre hand seal that no ordinary person could possibly replicate.
Then, following the method of the Cangqiong Refining Body Decision, he drew upon the power in his sea of consciousness.
He shouted in a deep voice, "Three Pure Ones Spirit Summoning Array!"
"Three Pure Ones Spirit Awakening Array!"
"Three Pure Ones Spirit Formation!"
"Three Pure Ones Assistance Spirit Array!"
With each shout, he formed a different hand seal. This time, however, the Three Pure Ones and Four Spirits Formation did not produce the same strange phenomena as it had in the Heaven and Earth Essence Mansion of the Training Spirit Clan. The Spiritual Medicine Garden was eerily quiet, save for the intense trembling of the spiritual medicines that had developed a basic Spiritual Sense, as if they already knew their impending fate.
As the Three Pure Ones and Four Spirits Formation was activated, a spiritual energy so thick it was beyond description began to surge forth. At this moment, the Spiritual Medicine Garden had become a world of pure Spiritual Energy.
"Spirit Gathering Array! Rise for me!"
With everything ready, Qin Fan stood with his arms hanging down, his expression utterly solemn. He bellowed once more.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
As soon as the call ended, the chaotic, wildly surging Spiritual Energy rushed toward Qin Fan as if it had received a command.
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Sunrise and sunset. The moon waxed and waned.
While the entire Medicine Valley remained in a state of sleepless anxiety, nothing stirred in the Spiritual Medicine Garden.
Twenty days passed.
If not for the relentless golden light that continued to envelop the Spiritual Medicine Garden day and night, the people of Medicine Valley would have truly thought Qin Fan had vanished.
"Valley Master, it’s been twenty days with no activity. Do you think that bastard died in there?" an elder with furrowed brows asked from behind Yao Junxian.
"I don’t know." Yao Junxian was silent for a moment before taking a deep breath. "Has there been any news of the Valley’s Guardian Great Elder coming out of seclusion?"
"No!" the elder said through gritted teeth.
"Valley Master! Why don’t we try to break in and see what that bastard is doing? It’s been twenty days! If he’s been causing destruction this whole time, the very foundation of our Medicine Valley will be ruined!" another elder suggested thoughtfully.
They had repeated this suggestion countless times, yet Yao Junxian had opposed it every time. This time was no different. He simply shook his head. "Before he entered, he warned me not to try breaking in, or the consequences would be severe."
"Valley Master, you—you’re being foolish!" that elder blurted out in astonishment.
"I know what you’re thinking, but do you believe he needs to frighten us? Just look at this relentless golden light. Do you think it’s trivial? Not long ago, at the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain, he fought a heaven-shaking battle against Lan Xiaosheng, a master at the Great Success stage of the Transformation Realm. He ultimately killed him with a strike of the Void Sword before leaving unscathed under the watchful eyes of numerous witnesses! If he can easily slay a master at the Great Success stage of the Transformation Realm, do you really think the barrier he erected would be simple? Does he need to resort to empty threats? If he wanted to go on a killing spree, slaughtering the entire Medicine Valley to take over, who could possibly stop him before the Valley’s Guardian Great Elders emerge from seclusion? Every rank represents a heavenly chasm—an insurmountable gap in power—especially within the Transformation Realm. Given that we are considered among the weakest at our own rank, what do you imagine the consequences would be if we initiated a battle?"
As Yao Junxian spoke with grave intensity, the other elders furrowed their brows tightly.
However, just as his words faded, a sound split the air.
RUMBLE!
A sudden peal of thunder ripped through the sky. The bright sunlight of a moment ago vanished, replaced by a blanket of dark clouds amid the startling roar.
