The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 1087 Wings of Calamity
The tail feathers inside these three phoenixes contain fire attributes and life force.

It can just make up for the fact that the Wind and Thunder Sword Wing is too fierce.

The extreme speed of the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings can also balance the heaviness of the Phoenix Feather Wings.

"If the two could be fused together..."

Ye Yang traced runes in the air with his fingertips, calculating the fusion possibilities of the two spiritual materials.

"If one could use phoenix feathers as a frame, wind and thunder sword wings as blades, and then quench it with the blood of the phoenix's true spirit... perhaps one could forge a flying treasure comparable to a primordial spirit artifact."

Ye Yang recalled the time when he used the Great Demon Roc Technique, when the wind and thunder sword wings swung and tore through the sky, creating a soaring beam of wind and thunder.

My heart was instantly filled with warmth.

Think of this.

Ye Yang flicked his finger and then took out the three-headed phoenix blood bottle he had collected earlier from his storage bag, pouring out a drop of golden blood.

The blood dripped between the two pairs of wings and spontaneously transformed into a golden thread, connecting the two wings.

Soon, the light of blue, purple, and gold intertwined and flowed, with faint sounds of wind and thunder and the cry of a phoenix resonating in the background.

"It really works."

A look of joy flashed in Ye Yang's eyes as he activated the power of his primordial spirit to forcibly merge the two.

Just as Ye Yang was refining the phoenix wings.

Outside the secret chamber, the disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect could only hear the sounds of swords clashing and flames roaring from inside the hall, but none of them dared to step forward and disturb them.

They knew that this Daoist Ye must be researching some powerful supernatural abilities again.

Ye Yang traced two distinct paths of spiritual energy through the air with his fingertips.

The flame patterns on the phoenix wings and the blue-purple lightning patterns on the wind and thunder sword wings collided repeatedly before his eyes, each contact bursting into dazzling sparks.

"Water and fire are incompatible, and wind and thunder clash; these two forces are natural enemies."

He muttered to himself, dripping a drop of phoenix blood onto the lightning patterns on the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings.

The crimson light was instantly torn apart by the purple electric arcs, but before it dissipated, it left behind a faint golden glow, which was the primordial fire of the Phoenix's true spirit.

Ye Yang's eyes narrowed, and he gripped the Evil King Blade tightly.

The jet-black blade hummed, and its murderous aura, like ink dripping into clear water, quickly permeated the entire secret room.

He guided this fierce energy, slowly enveloping the phoenix's wings.

"Use killing to stop killing, use fierceness to control fire!"

The killing aura of the Evil King Blade was indeed domineering. The moment it soared into the sky, it actually suppressed the flames of the phoenix wings and made them subdue.

next moment.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Yang pushed the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings forward, while simultaneously pouring more Phoenix Blood onto the point where the two made contact.

This time, the crimson color was not torn apart, but instead transformed into countless tiny threads, connecting the flame patterns and lightning patterns one by one.

For the past three days, the secret chamber has been filled with bursts of raging flames and chilling winds and thunder.

Ye Yang worked tirelessly, constantly adjusting the balance between the two forces. The killing aura of the Evil King Blade was depleted by nearly 30% before the spiritual energy of the two wings finally began to tremble synchronously.

On the third day at dusk, as the last wisp of phoenix blood merged into the sword wings, the two wings suddenly closed together.

Golden flames intertwined with blue-purple wind and thunder in a spiral shape, with the left wing resembling a phoenix spreading its wings after being reborn from the ashes, and the right wing resembling a dragon coiling around in the thunder.

The edges of the three-zhang-long sword wings flowed with a light resembling the gleam of a blade.

That was the residual aura of the Evil King Blade and the Void Red Lotus Sword.

"It's done!"

Ye Yang let out a long sigh of relief, but did not stop.

He reached into his storage bag and took out two unusual stones.

One piece is deep-sea azure, its entire body a deep blue, cool to the touch, capable of suppressing evil spirits and calming the soul, and is an essential material for refining primordial spirit artifacts.

The other piece is Nine Heavens Profound Iron, as black as a star, incredibly hard, and containing the power of stars.

He tossed the deep-sea azure into the air, unleashing his primordial fire to melt the two objects.

Before long, the deep-sea azurite turned into a liquid and directly merged into the half-finished sword wing frame.

In an instant, the raging flames and wind and thunder power became docile and controllable.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yang forged the Nine Heavens Profound Iron into countless tiny runes and inlaid them at the connection point of the feather root.

Once the two are integrated,

The overall toughness of the sword wing increased tenfold.

As the last rune lit up, the entire pair of sword wings suddenly contracted to about ten feet in length, and faint Dao patterns appeared on their surface.

Ye Yang gripped the sword hilt, feeling a surge of immense power flow into his body. With a gentle flap of the sword's wings, a gale swept through the secret chamber, and flames and lightning clashed against the barrier, producing a muffled roar.

Looking back, the candlelight within a three-zhang radius did not flicker at all.

Only the shadow cast on the ground was stretched into a blurry streak of light.

"Truly extraordinary!"

Upon seeing this, a hint of joy flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.

After fusing the wings of the three-headed phoenix with the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings, the grade of the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings rose sharply.

It has now reached the level of a primordial spirit artifact.

Not only is its speed far greater than before, but it can also unleash Phoenix True Fire and Wind and Thunder Divine Power simultaneously.

Its power is several times greater than that of the previous Wind and Thunder Sword Wings.

He tried to activate his sword wings, and his figure instantly left several afterimages in the secret room.

Two streaks of flame and lightning trailed behind the afterimage.

His figure flashed by, and Ye Yang flew low over the starry sky.

"Its speed is even faster than my divine sense can detect."

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he poured in more spiritual energy.

The flames and wind and thunder patterns on the sword wings lit up at the same time, and the whole person transformed into a streak of cyan-purple light, instantly crashing into the stone wall of the secret chamber.

But just before making contact, it merged into the void, leaving only a string of tiny golden sparks.

When he reappeared, Ye Yang was already standing in the shadows at the other end of the secret room.

He could clearly feel that the flapping of the sword wings would cause fluctuations in the surrounding space, as long as the spiritual energy was properly channeled.

It can then briefly enter a "semi-invisible" state, which is a deadly advantage when ambushing or breaking out.

"With a single movement of this wing, it is like a flash of lightning, vanishing without a trace."

Ye Yang gently stroked the edge of the sword wing, a smile playing on his lips.

"Let's call it 'The Wings of Calamity'."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword wings suddenly retracted, turning into two streaks of light and retreating behind him.

Only a few lingering lightning patterns remained, shimmering on the robe.

Meanwhile, after the three phoenixes were killed by Ye Yang and his group, the previous three phoenixes were killed by Ye Yang and his group.

The vast, untamed land now presents a completely different scene.

Under the command of Gu Xuan and others, the disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect built dozens of spiritual herb cultivation nurseries using thousand-year-old ironwood on the edge of the desolate land.

A pale green spirit-gathering array was set up outside the garden.

The core of the array is inlaid with the essence of the five elements mineral veins excavated from the stars and earth.

This makes the concentration of spiritual energy inside the garden more than three times higher than that outside.

Several disciples were carefully transferring the marked Nine-Turn Rejuvenating Grass seedlings into the jade basin.

Gu Xuan held the jade slip in his hand and checked the growth characteristics of the spiritual herbs one by one.
"This Netherworld Purple Flame Flower needs to be cultivated in Fire-Separated Soil. Remember to avoid exposing it to morning dew, and water it daily with three drops of diluted beast blood..."

Suddenly, a strange noise came from afar.

Two cultivators dressed in black robes walked through the poisonous mist, their robes embroidered with ferocious scorpion totems.

It was an envoy from the Gu God Sect.

The leading envoy, with a respectful expression, held a black jade scroll in both hands and bowed to Xuanqing Sanren.

"Greetings, Sect Leader Gu. I have come on the orders of my sect's Supreme Elder to discuss cooperation with the Flying Heaven Sect. My sect is willing to offer a copy of the 'Secret Record of Ten Thousand Poisons' and the methods for refining a hundred kinds of rare poisons."

"In exchange for the Netherworld Purple Flame Flower and Crimson Blood Dragon Ginseng cultivated in your territory."

The Netherworld Purple Flame Flower is a special variety that the Flying Heaven Sect recently discovered in this desolate region. This flower grows in extremely yin places.

Ordinary cultivators would suffer a burning pain in their souls upon touching it, but in the hands of Gu cultivators, it becomes the perfect main ingredient for refining the 'Soul-Devouring Purple Flame Gu'.

As for Crimson Blood Dragon Ginseng, it often needs to be nourished with a hundred years' worth of essence and blood. The ginseng body is reddish and has hidden dragon patterns flowing around it. It is a sacred product for strengthening the body and nourishing the vital energy.

When a cultivator takes it, it can instantly replenish their depleted spiritual energy.

Taking it when breaking through a cultivation level can better resist the backlash of inner demons and protect the heart meridian.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xuan glanced at the poison sacs that were faintly wriggling beneath the envoy's black robe and said calmly.

"This matter needs to be decided by Daozu Ye, but I can agree on his behalf—if your sect can produce the inheritance of refining Gu worms, there may be more than just these two spiritual herbs."

(End of this chapter)