In summer, the weather was always changeable.
Within the spirit fields, great swathes of rice seedlings grew exceptionally robust, their gradually plumping ears signaling that, after some time, another harvest would arrive.
Several Ye Family members were casting spirit rain, then using the Spirit Light Art to add a touch of spiritual radiance to the rice seedlings.
"More rain is coming. It's so scorching that it's probably going to be a torrential downpour." Ye Tenghe looked at the sky. Though he found it somewhat strange, he still spoke up.
He was a clansman of the Teng Generation, possessing water, wood, and earth Three Spiritual Roots. They were neither particularly good nor particularly poor within the Ye Family. However, he was quite accomplished in spirit planting, and before reaching thirty, he had joined the Spirit Plant Hall.
And his current goal was the Spirit Plant Hall's spirit seedling, Ye Yunmei.
"Tenghe, that's not right. Aren't those dark clouds far too thick? Besides, this level of heat isn't right either." A somewhat older cultivator beside him could not help speaking.
Before they could report it, they discovered that numerous cultivators had already appeared in the sky.
Especially from the direction of Sword Hall, over a hundred streams of sword light shot forth, crimson and brilliant, a magnificent sight. In the end, they descended into the skies above the entire Sky Phoenix Oasis.
At the same time, formations beyond Sky Phoenix Oasis stirred, as a Yellow Dragon spirit shadow and a Sky Phoenix Spirit Shadow surged and churned against each other.
As the Sword Hall clansmen appeared, countless figures also abruptly emerged high in the air.
Looking closely, these figures were almost entirely high-ranking Ye Family Clan Elders and powerful ancestors.
At their head stood Ye Haicheng.
"A family elder is undergoing tribulation.