Battle Through the Heavens: Xiao Yan, I am your second master

Chapter 310 Ancient Map of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame

Looking at Xiao Yan rubbing his hands, Xiao Li said speechlessly, "Don't worry, you'll get your share. I'll give it to you later. Now that you've collected all of these, you need to reach the Dou Sheng level within a few years, and your soul power should ideally reach the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, understand?"

"Your soul cultivation is quite good now, at the peak of the Spirit Realm. Aim to reach the Heavenly Realm before breaking through to Half-Saint. Don't worry about pills, I'll refine them. There are other missions this time, you should know that, right?"

Xiao Yan immediately stood up straight: "Second Master, rest assured, I guarantee I'll complete the mission! By the way, Second Master, you brought A-Yun, A-Yu, and A-Xue this time. Aren't there only two spots? How are we supposed to allocate them?"

Xiao Li waved his hand: "Don't worry about that. The Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan didn't come, so they've given up, haven't they? Our Xiao Clan is on good terms with the Ancient Clan, so we can just use our connections, right? It's that simple. Do they dare to disrespect a ninth-grade alchemist like me?"

"It's much better to befriend an alchemist than to offend one, right? You better remember to diligently practice your alchemy skills from now on. Your alchemy skills are truly appalling. With this level of cultivation, you still can't refine the Nine-Colored Pill Lightning. I really want to kick you!"

Xiao Yan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. He had indeed neglected alchemy and had been too focused on cultivation.

"Alright, that girl's here. She'll probably want to spend some time with you, so this old man won't get involved. The kids can stay with Xiao Yan. I'm going to talk to Clan Chief Gu about some business."

Xiao Li then left, and afterwards, in the square, the ancient clan members used the Seven-Colored Heavenly Emperor Brush to bestow clan emblems upon Xun'er.

In a corner of the square, a figure shrouded in black robes watched Xun'er's departing figure with a flickering gaze, a cold glint in his eyes.

"I never expected that the ancient clan would produce a person with a divine bloodline. In the future, she will be a great enemy of my Soul Clan. Moreover, she might even interfere with my Soul Clan's plans. It seems I must secretly find an opportunity to eliminate this woman!"

Another dark figure transmitted a voice: "Do you want to die? Can you beat that Xiao Yan? His strength is so terrifying. With the two of us, we can beat Gu Yao and the others. Gu Qingyang is having some trouble, but can you fight multiple opponents like Xiao Yan?"

Xiao Yan is too terrifying. He possesses eight different flames; I really don't know how he cultivated them. I think the Medicine Clan and the Flame Clan are very interested in Xiao Yan. Why don't we join forces with them?

That makes sense.

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Inside the ancient clan's main hall, they were discussing the quotas for the Heavenly Tomb. Not only were the ancient clan elders sitting there, but Xiao Li was also present. However, the meeting room was rather empty and not full.

Gu Yuan looked at Xiao Li and smiled faintly, "Alliance Leader Xiao, how many spots do you plan to take this time?"

Xiao Li smiled and said, "Neither the Spirit Clan nor the Stone Clan came this time, so we can divide the spots between our two clans. Our Xiao Clan will get four, and the Ancient Clan will get four. No more, no less. I brought four little ones with me this time."

"No!"

Xiao Li's gaze fell upon him, and the elder who had spoken immediately trembled. He then said softly, "Our ancient clan can arrange for six people to enter the Heavenly Tomb this time, which means we are still short two spots."

Xiao Li snorted coldly: "Should I give you the Xiao Clan's quota too? Those hothouse flowers of yours would be a waste if they went into the Heavenly Tomb. How about this, those of you who want to go into the Heavenly Tomb, fight my boy. If you can last fifty rounds, you can go in, how about that?"

Suddenly, the door to the main hall was kicked open, and a beautiful figure walked in. It was Xun'er. Xun'er had a seven-colored glow between her eyebrows, which made the elders extremely uncomfortable.

"This time, Gu Qingyang, Gu Zhen, and Gu Hua will be entering the Heavenly Tomb! Gu Xing and Gu Yao are seriously injured and their mental states are flawed, so they don't need to enter the Heavenly Tomb."

Xun'er entered the meeting room with a stern face and sharp words, as if she were giving orders.

Gu Qian didn't dare to talk back to Xiao Li, because Xiao Li had really hit him. Gu Qian turned to Xun'er and said, "Xun'er, this is a place for elders' ceremonies. You've already broken the rules by barging in, and what right do you have..."

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With a thud, a golden palm print knocked Gu Qian to the ground, sending him rolling several times until he landed right at Xiao Li's feet.

Xun'er's brow mark shone brightly: "You old codger, have you forgotten the rights of the Seven-Colored Clan Mark? I am not only a divine bloodline, but also the future clan leader. What right do you have to question me?"

This is the first and last time. You old fogies whose potential has been exhausted, don't try to play power games with me. It's useless! What protects the ancient race has never been the little power you hold, but strength! Understand?

Xun'er's voice was cold and sharp, and the seven-colored light between her brows was dazzling. An unparalleled domineering aura emanated from Xun'er.

Elder Tongxuan was about to say something, but seeing Xun'er's appearance, he nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing his daughter's decisive and efficient demeanor, Gu Yuan, who was sitting inside, was quite satisfied. She was indeed quite like a clan leader.

Gu Yuan was quite satisfied with Xiao Li. Although he didn't know what Xiao Li and Xun'er had talked about, Gu Yuan was very pleased with the result.

Xiao Li stood up and smiled slightly: "Since you've made your decision, let's see in a couple of days. By the way, I'm in a good mood this time and will stay in the Ancient Realm a little longer. Having some free time, I'd like to refine a few batches of pills. I wonder if the ancient clans..."

In an instant, the once somewhat empty hall was filled with people, all of them old and powerful elders, who took their seats and looked at Xiao Li with smiles on their faces.

"What kind of pill does Master Xiao Li plan to refine? Is it an eighth-grade pill or a ninth-grade treasure pill?" an elder asked with a smile.

Xiao Li smiled slightly: "It depends on the situation and my feel for it. If you want to refine pills, then follow the rules for alchemists. Alright, I'm off!"

Xiao Li's figure disappeared instantly, and the once quiet conference room was filled with noisy discussions. The elders were discussing what kind of pills to refine. Everyone had their own ideas, and they were almost arguing.

In the small bamboo house, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yun, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Xue are playing mahjong!

This is a mahjong set specially made by Xiao Yan at the request of a master craftsman. It is made from the shell of an eighth-order magical beast and can resist the prying eyes of soul power below the Heavenly Realm!

"One of a kind!"

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"Bang! Little Yanzi, what are we going to do in the Heavenly Tomb next? Should we kill those few soul brats? Ninety thousand!"

"Yeah, those disgusting bastards, killing one less is one less, isn't that great! Five of Bamboo!"

"I agree with my little sister. Those inhuman, ghostly creatures, I noticed from the beginning they weren't anything special, Nanfeng!"

Xiao Yan was overjoyed: "Self-draw! I won! Hahahaha, pay up!"

Xiao Yun, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Xue's faces darkened. How come Xiao Yan, that unlucky guy, is having such good luck today? Winning two games in a row?

The door was flung open, and Xiao Li strode in: "Hey you guys, I went out to fight for your spots, and you're just sitting here playing mahjong? Let me have a turn!"

Xiao Yan then approached Xiao Li and rubbed his hands together: "Second Master, what about my reward?"

Xiao Li gave Xiao Yan a sharp rap on the head: "It's not like I won't give it to you, look!"

Xiao Li suddenly had three ancient fragments of a map in his hand. Xiao Yan was also delighted to see this and had one fragment of a map in his hand as well.

The four fragments were slowly pieced together according to the patterns, and as time passed, a complete ancient map gradually appeared before their eyes.

"The Ancient Map of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame is finally complete!"

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