The Purple Moon in the Sky
Chapter 572

Divine Sword Island

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At Yang Tianyou's pleading, Wuhuang was released by the Eight Desolations Saber Saint.

"Young Phoenix, come and have another drink with this old man!" The red-robed elder sipped his Drunken Immortal Brew, looked at Wuhuang as she approached, and said with a smile.

This person, known as Daoist Yuming, is a retainer of the Spiritvoid Pavilion, Sixth Tier Alchemist, and a close friend of the Eight Desolations Saber Saint.

"Okay!" Wuhuang's eyes lit up and she quickly ran over.

The Eight Desolations Saber Saint glanced at her, his eyebrows raised, and he said angrily, "No wonder Yuming called you Phoenix Boy, you're so clumsy and don't act like a proper lady at all!"

"For us Cultivators, is the difference between men and women really that important? Those legendary Greater Divine Ability who cultivated the appearance of Celestial Person being, neither male nor female, why don't you talk about them?" Wuhuang pouted and muttered, then gulped down the Drunken Immortal Brew Wine that Daoist Yuming handed her.

"Hmph, we'll talk about that when you've cultivated to that level!" Eight Desolations Saber Saint sneered.

Yang Tianyou smiled without saying a word, simply sipping his drink.

If you drink this Drunken Immortal Brew in small sips, refining it with your Law Power as you drink, you won't get drunk.

As he refined the wine within his body, streams of exceptionally pure Spiritual Qi surged forth from his abdomen, circulating through his meridians for several cycles before settling into his Dantian and being absorbed by his Golden Core.

In just this short time, his cultivation level had increased by the equivalent of several years of hard work. Not to mention that the greater benefit of the Drunken Immortal Brew was actually to solidify his foundation; the improvement in cultivation level was merely a side effect.

Of course, its quality is also extremely high, otherwise it wouldn't be so coveted by Wuhuang, a wine fanatic, and even by Sage Manifestation powerhouse like Daoist Yuming.

After several rounds of drinks, the group Drunken Immortal Brew, and the Eight Desolations Saber Saint began to get down to business.

He looked at Daoist Yuming and asked, "Yuming, when do you plan to start Alchemy?"

"Let's do it in three days. The Sage Manifestation Pill is quite difficult to refine, so I need to meditate and adjust my state. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of your excellent materials?" Daoist Yuming thought for a moment and said.

"Is there anything we need to do?" Wuhuang interjected.

"All we need to do is ensure that the Spiritual Qi is sufficient," said Daoist Yuming.

"This is easy to handle. Beneath my stone house lies a Spirit Pond, brimming with Spiritual Qi!" the Eight Desolations Saber Saint said with a hearty laugh.

Three days later, in an open space not far from the stone house, stood a bright yellow Pill Furnace, with golden flames burning fiercely inside, and waves of heat blowing so hard that the flowers and plants on the ground were bent over.

Pill Furnace, Daoist Yuming sat cross-legged, holding a pure white Fly-Whisk in his hand. Streams of spiritual light shot out from it and disappeared into the Pill Furnace.

Wuhuang crossed her arms and turned to look at Yang Tianyou, saying, "Refining the Sage Manifestation Pill will take at least a month. During this time, Martial Uncle can attend to other matters. If you wish to rebuild the Lineage, you can use this token to mobilize the power of the Eight Desolations Arena!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wuhuang handed over a square token.

Yang Tianyou accepted it, thanked him, and then turned and left.

On Sea Abyss Island, Yang Tianyou returned. By this time, Yang Xuanwu had fully recovered from his injuries, and his legs had regrowed with the help of the Snow Lotus Pill.

Yang Tianyou first handed over the Spirit Pearl of the Spirit Transformation Mirage Clan to Yueyang, and then, along with Yang Xuanwu, Yang Xuanye, and more than three hundred clansmen, boarded Flying Boat and left Sea Abyss Island.

A day later, they arrived above a long, narrow Island. Looking down from the Flying Boat, the Island resembled a horizontal Precious Sword, hence its name "Divine Sword Island".

Divine Sword Island is Fourth Tier Island with a mid- Fourth-Tier Mid-Grade Spirit Vein and dozens of Spirit Veins below the Third Tier. It is particularly rich in mineral resources, producing various kinds of Spirit Gold. The area around the Island is also a famous fishing ground, where all kinds of precious spiritual fish like to come to feed.

Mo Chengkong gave away such a resource-rich Island to the Yang Household without batting an eye, which shows his considerable courage.

"This will be the Lineage's new base in the Chaotic Sea!" Yang Tianyou said with emotion.

Yang Xuanye was moved. "The Sea Abyss Sect is truly generous. I've heard of Divine Sword Island before. Even without engaging in commercial trade, the various resources produced by the Island and the surrounding thousand-mile sea area are enough for a thriving Golden Core Force to develop!"

"Yes, Senior Mo's actions are indeed grand and extraordinary!" Yang Tianyou nodded slightly and smiled.

The Flying Boat landed and slowly descended onto the plaza in the center of the Island.

A group of cultivators were already waiting there. The leader was a middle-aged Late Golden Core, dressed in the robes of the Sea Abyss Sect, with a smile on his face.

Behind the middle-aged Golden Core cultivator, there stood a Golden Core Cultivator on each side.

The one on the left is younger and has reached the Early Golden Core.

He watched the Yang family's flying boat descending from the sky and asked with some curiosity, "Senior brother, do you know what the Yang family's background is? Why did the sect suddenly give them this fertile land, Divine Sword Island?"

Upon hearing this, the Middle-aged Cultivator smiled and said, "You should ask the sect leader. I'm just a messenger, just as clueless as you are!"

"I heard that the Yang Household and Young Master Yueyang have a very good relationship. Could this be the reason?" the last Golden Core Cultivator said.

"No, I don't need to say more about the Sect Master's character, do I? He would never let personal matters interfere with public duties. I think the Yang Household must have something that our Sea Abyss Sect should value!" the young Golden Core said.

At this moment, the middle-aged Golden Core cultivator spoke with a solemn expression, "Alright, stop speculating. This matter will be decided by the sect's higher-ups. We should just focus on doing our duty."

"Yes, Senior Brother!" the two Golden Core cultivators replied hastily.

Soon the Flying Boat landed completely, and Yang Tianyou led his clansmen out in single file. As soon as he looked up, he saw the Sea Abyss Sect cultivators who had been waiting for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Friends of the Yang Household, it's a pleasure to meet you!" The middle-aged Golden Core cultivator greeted them with a cupped-fist salute and a smile.

"Greetings, Daoist Friends!" Yang Tianyou greeted them with a smile and clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

Half a day later, the handover of Divine Sword Island was completed, all the cultivators of the Sea Abyss Sect withdrew from the Island, and the Yang Household took complete control of it.

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