Longevity Candle

Chapter 57 The Battle of the Elves

Chapter 57 The Battle of the Elves
In her first year in the Immortal Palace of Longevity, Yao Yao used the Blood Burning and Mind Stabilizing Technique.

She glimpsed more of the power of heaven and earth, her internal organs trembled, and primordial energy was generated.

His true essence increased exponentially, and his spirit and energy became stronger than ever before, greedily absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

After an unknown amount of time, three flower buds rose above her head: one gold, one silver, and one black.

She called this state of being "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top".

She possessed immortal-like abilities, capable of drawing flames from the heavens and earth.

She tried to activate the Candle Illumination Technique, and although it was difficult, she did manage to emit a faint light.

Enter the path of immortality through martial arts!
The following year, the flower buds bloomed, and her true essence increased more than tenfold, but her body was severely depleted.

Merit and golden light cannot compensate for the body's deficiencies.

Just as he was about to continue to exploit himself, the branches that enveloped her interrupted her cultivation.

She opened her eyes: "I still have enough lifespan left, I can continue."

"Your body is severely depleted. Take some medicine and rest for a month. You don't want to die here prematurely, do you?" A clear voice came from the darkness.

Yao Yao was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

A pill flew in from the darkness and she swallowed it.

Its powerful medicinal properties nourish the whole body and replenish deficiencies.

The surrounding branches disappeared, and so did the sound.

She sat alone in the hall, bathed in the golden light of merit, and used this light to record her martial arts skills.

The next day, as she familiarized herself with the method of illumination, a fire lit up, and suddenly a crimson divine bird appeared in the darkness.

"phoenix……"

Yao Yao cried out in surprise. The divine bird vanished in an instant, as if it were an illusion.

"Could it be that my cultivation depleted too much, causing me to hallucinate?" Yao Yao frowned.

"What are you calling for? What phoenix?" a clear voice rang out.

“That’s a divine bird spirit named Phoenix, who controls the power of fire.” After Yao Yao finished speaking, she asked, “Do you have such spirits on your grasslands?”

“We have eagles on our grasslands, which are also divine birds. We don’t have phoenixes, so you should rest well,” a clear voice said.

Yao Yao stopped talking and quietly recovered.

Two months later, her body had almost fully recovered. She saw the phoenix again, which disappeared in an instant as before, but this time there was a green lamp under its claws.

She was certain that she was not in any problem!

She didn't rush into cultivation, but focused on the direction from which the phoenix appeared.

Could it be that the fragment was hidden by the phoenix in the Immortal Palace of Eternal Life?
Two months later, the phoenix reappeared, still as a phantom, but in the form of spreading its wings and taking flight.

She figured it out: it appears once every two months, and it needs to be activated by the candlelight method.

He cultivates again, awakening every two months, drawing out the phoenix from the darkness.

As time passed, when she awoke for the tenth time, the number of phantoms suddenly increased, and golden flames illuminated the entire celestial palace, yet the elves outside remained unaware.

Yao Yao suddenly widened her eyes, staring in disbelief at the golden flames and the scene they reflected.

It was a figure in white, exactly like Jiang Zhu.

Newborn elves can never be the same...

No, the phoenix's rebirth is an exception.

Did the previous generation of the Green Lantern Spirit really steal the Nirvana Fire?

The flame that Jiang Zhu gave!

She mobilized her true energy and summoned that golden flame.

In an instant, as if connected, a series of images flashed before her eyes like a fleeting glance, and she seemed to hear the mournful cry of a phoenix, and the wailing of a spirit resembling a poplar tree...

Field slave!
bang
Suddenly, the Palace of Immortals of Eternal Life trembled, and the scene accelerated, transforming into beams of light, which she could only catch a fleeting glimpse of.

The gates of the Immortal Palace of Eternal Life swung open, and the radiance dispelled the darkness, also scattering all images.

"The Path of Immortality has made its move. Come out quickly, I'll take you there." A clear voice rang out.

Yao Yao finally saw the elf, a white horse with a single horn on its head and a pair of snow-white wings on its body.

Beside it, there was also a sword box, which also contained abundant merit.

Yao Yao slung the sword case over her shoulder: "You even prepared a sword case?"

"Since you're willing to risk your life, how can you not be fully prepared?" the horse asked. "Is there anything you need to say to your loved ones before you die?"

Yao Yao took out the booklet, a wisp of true essence enveloping the flames within it: "Send a message to Hu Yan, asking him to bring my martial arts back to my brother." "Alright." The white horse blew a breath, and a brilliant light rolled up the booklet, flying into the sacred mountain.

Hu Yan, standing on the sacred mountain, accepted the booklet, bowed respectfully from afar, and quickly departed.

On the distant grassland, endless black clouds loomed, thunder rumbled, lightning flashed, and torrential rain poured down.

Enormous figures stirred the celestial phenomena amidst the clouds.

Below on the grassland, a white wolf, as white as snow, exudes a chilling aura as it gazes at the sky, baring its teeth.

He had a sword wound on his body, which, despite a long period of rest, had not yet healed.

It wasn't that the Sword of Merit was that powerful, but rather that the Sword of Merit carried the nation's destiny and was damaged by the dragon energy of that destiny.

In the sky above, a seventy-meter-long golden python, with seven golden lotus flowers on its body, sat cross-legged with seven immortal masters.

Beside the golden python was a gigantic centipede, its black aura soaring to the heavens.

In the distance, there is a brilliant light, colorful and dazzling.

"They have found the White Wolf King, the spirits of the Longevity Path and the Heavenly Path, and the Immortal Masters are in a standoff."

The path to immortality is too powerful; the rest of us spirits and immortal masters have been held back.

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A series of long howls rang out, and golden snakes rose into the sky above the grassland, but they were too weak, the largest of which was no more than twenty meters long.

The grasslands existed in tribal form and were not yet unified, so the dragon's energy was dispersed.

Moreover, the population of the grasslands is far less than that of the Great Qian Dynasty, and even if they were unified, their dragon aura would be inferior.

These golden snakes coiled atop the White Wolf King's head, protecting this grassland spirit, but they could only temporarily contend with the fate of the Qian Kingdom.

A 70-meter-long golden python, symbolizing national destiny, emerged from the clouds and swooped down.

The seven immortal masters unleashed various colored lights in their palms—crimson, azure magic, and dazzling golden light—which intertwined to form a large net that enveloped the White Wolf King.

With the blessing of the nation's fortune, the oppressive golden serpent slid downwards. The White Wolf King unleashed his full magical power, yet he could not lift the golden serpent.

He was suppressed by the fate of the nation!
Sonorous!

A deafening sword cry rang out, not from Yao Yao, but from a chubby tabby cat.

It wielded a sword longer than its body and unleashed a strike carrying the immense might of the heavens.

Yao Yao stared at that sword strike in shock; even after a lifetime of arduous cultivation, she was still far inferior to it.

Surprisingly, this powerful sword strike, upon approaching the net, vanished as quickly as snow meeting the blazing sun.

"Your sword is powerful, but it still cannot sever the fate of the nation!"

Black mist surged, and a gigantic centipede, relying on the nation's destiny, swooped down, riding a vast net.

The seven immortal masters maintained the large net, their expressions excited, as if they had witnessed the fall of the White Wolf King.

"Go and continue this sword."

The horse suddenly threw Yaoyao out.

Yao Yao's speed increased dramatically. The sword box opened, and seven swords flew together. The Tianxuan Sword was drawn from its sheath and followed closely by the tabby cat's sword strike.

"Stop her!"

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

The centipede spirit shocked and angered the seven immortal masters, who never expected that Yaoyao would suddenly appear.

The sword of martial arts, with its boundless merit, will succeed the sword of immortality!

The centipede spirit panicked, its enormous body and towering black energy slamming towards Yao Yao.

Gu Yan had made him look foolish back then, and now the Peach Blossom Sword Demon had appeared. Old and new grudges were piled up together.

Three flowers bloom, merits blossom, and the Seven Star Sword Formation unfolds.

"Tianxuan!"

Yao Yao's body became ethereal, merging with the Tianxuan Sword.

The sword of ordinariness is herself, which is why she left behind the Tianxuan Sword.

bang
The immense merit shattered the black aura, and the brilliant sword light tore through the centipede spirit's defenses, causing it pain.

Black blood fell from the sky.

Despite being injured, they managed to stop it in the end.

(End of this chapter)

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