The war between Youyu Gate and the Lingxiu Three Sects, with Hidden Sword Mountain joining in, once again fell into a stalemate.
The two sides continued fighting a war of attrition east of Yushan Town, leaving the many martial dao clans of Lingxiu Sea groaning with resentment.
For most martial dao clans, the most terrifying thing was precisely this kind of war of attrition with neither head nor tail.
For them, it did not matter who won or lost this war, because whether it was the Lingxiu Three Sects or Youyu Gate that occupied Lingxiu Sea, they would still need these martial dao clans to offer up resources to them.
Unfortunately, they had no room to choose. Right now, they could only obey the dispatches of the Lingxiu Three Sects, unless they were willing to abandon their clan foundations and move away from this Spiritually Auspicious Land.
Time hurried by, and in the blink of an eye, another three years passed.
Spiritual Spring Mountain Plateau, beside Spirit Spring Lake.
Yang Zhengshan, seated in meditation, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.
The faintly bewildered look in Yang Zhengshan's eyes gradually regained focus, and then a trace of a smile appeared. "Finally reached full perfection in Qi Refining. A year earlier than expected."
His gaze fell upon Spirit Spring Lake, sensing the dense water-element spiritual energy within the lake.
Precisely because of the Mysterious Water's existence in the lake, he had reached full perfection in Qi Refining a year early.
"Next, it's time to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill!"
Yang Zhengshan slowly stood up, straightened his clothes, and then looked toward the pavilion in the distance.
At this moment, six pavilions stood beside Spirit Spring Lake. The other five were all newly built, specifically for Yu Qingyi,