In summer, the weather was always fickle.
Within the spirit fields, vast swaths of rice seedlings were growing especially robust, their gradually plumping ears signifying that after some time, it would be another harvest season.
Several Ye Family clansmen were casting spirit rain, then using Spirit Light Arts to add a little spiritual radiance to the rice seedlings.
"It's going to rain again. With it this hot and dry, it'll probably be a torrential downpour," Ye Tenghe said after looking at the sky. Though he found it somewhat strange, he still spoke.
He was a clansman of the Teng generation, with water, wood, and earth triple spirit roots. In the Ye Family, that was not considered good, but it was not considered bad either. Added to his considerable attainments in spirit planting, he had joined the Spirit Plant Hall before he was even thirty.
And his current goal was Ye Yunmei, the spirit child of the Spirit Plant Hall.
"Tenghe, that's not right. Aren't those dark clouds a little too thick? Besides, this level of scorching heat isn't right either," an older cultivator beside him could not help saying.
Before they could report it, they discovered that quite a few cultivators had already appeared in the sky.
Especially in the direction of the Sword Hall, over a hundred streaks of sword light flew out, scarlet-bright and spectacular, finally settling high above the entire Heavenly Phoenix Oasis.
At the same time, outside the Heavenly Phoenix Oasis, formations were also churning, while the spirit phantoms of a yellow dragon and a heavenly phoenix rolled and surged in rivalry.
As the Sword Hall clansmen appeared, countless figures also abruptly emerged high in the air.
Looking closely, these figures were almost all the Ye Family's high-ranking clan elders and powerful ancestors.
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