Beast Taming Clan: I Have a Jade Book

The crimson sun hangs high, illuminating the cloudless sky.

A spiritual ship speeds from west to east, heading towards Taichang Commandery.

The ship’s green sails are raised high, with spirit patterns constantly flickering, forming a light white spirit shield, making the ship in the high sky appear like a cloud, indistinguishable to the eye.

Even if a Qi Cultivation Cultivator uses Divine Sense, without close inspection, they can’t tell it apart.

Although this consumes more spiritual energy, for Ye Jingcheng, who practices the Four Phase Celestial Essence Scripture, his spiritual energy is inherently more abundant than ordinary cultivators.

Additionally, he can absorb spiritual energy through the Beast Communication Pattern, so he doesn’t need to worry about this amount of spiritual energy.

On the contrary, being cautious is better, as many people are now watching him.

They might be plotting against Mo Hongyuan, and he himself might be under some scheme.

Moreover, speed is faster at high altitude, and he estimates that even when flying during the day and rushing at night, it would only take about ten days to reach Taichang Market, far quicker than the near-month journey he had with Ye Haiyi day and night previously.

And the spirit shield can also prevent the scorching sun’s direct rays, though cultivators are not afraid of that temperature, it is always preferable not to be exposed to it.

Ye Jingcheng, Ye Jingyu, and others landed on the front of the spiritual ship, gazing at the vast sky before them, occasionally looking down at the earth.

At this moment, the traces of the beast tide’s rampage on the ground have disappeared, leaving large expanses of wilderness and endless wheat fields.

“No regrets?” Ye Jingcheng landed on the spiritual ship, looking at his Seventh Sister with a smile.

“No regrets!” Ye Jingyu shook her head.

“I’ve talked with Sixteenth Uncle, and he supports my decision to become a Spirit Plant Master. I will always be a Spirit Plant Master. On the contrary, if I go to Taichang Market, maybe I can try my luck!” Ye Jingyu laughed again.

In her mind, she saw many elderly people, in their twilight years, facing the fear of birth, aging, illness, and death, and saw the eager and earnest expressions in mortal’s eyes.

But those mortals do not know that the immortals in their eyes are just a few decades younger, still unable to control life and death.

“If I fail, after a Jiazi, I can still be a wife and mother, becoming a renowned Spirit Plant Master of the family.”

This time, going to Taichang Market is more dangerous. Ye Family has prepared considerable rewards for cultivators, taking two tenths of the shop’s profits for the shop’s cultivators.

Though Ye Jingcheng is sure to take a major portion, the remainder is still substantial, plus in Taichang Market, one can purchase many unexpected spirit elixirs and medicines.

The types of pill formulas and spirit pills are much more compared to Taihang Commandery.

Some spirit pills are the untold secrets of Purple Mansion Clan and Golden Core Clan.

Additionally, the sects also release some spirit pills every few years.

These include Barrier-Breaking Pills to breakthrough bottlenecks, Spirit Ascension Pills specific to certain spirit roots, and Bone Marrow Cleansing Pills, among others.

And the once-in-a-decade Foundation Establishment Pill auction is only three years away.

Opportunities are naturally more abundant in the Market.

Ye Jingcheng nodded and said no more, hoping his Seventh Sister would have more magical encounters.

Twenty years ago, both Ye Jingyu and he chose the same Jade Ring Rat.

The spiritual ship quickly passed over countless mountains and rivers, and this time Ye Jingcheng remained cautious.

He followed the exact route Ye Haiyi had taken him, only the spiritual ship flew faster and more covertly.

Along the way, encounters with cultivators were rare, compared to Taichang Commandery, there are fewer cultivators in Taihang Commandery, especially on deserted paths.

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The previous time here, the autumn was crisp, the ground full of golden wheat!” After passing through numerous high mountains, Ye Jingcheng pointed at the golden veins on the ground, sighing slightly.

Taichang Commandery indeed is more level than Taihang Commandery, suitable for grazing cattle and sheep, suitable for planting spirit grain, nurturing more people, and naturally, a higher proportion of people with spirit roots.

He came here last time seven years ago.

After crossing the plains, the number of cultivators increased gradually around, occasionally seeing some spiritual ships overtake his, and some spiritual lights flashed past nearby.

These cultivators seemed extremely hurried.

Ye Jinhao and Ye Jingyun walked out, surprised by the number of cultivators here.

Brilliant sights abound, many cultivators naturally mean more opportunities to earn spirit stones.

For them, Ye Jinhao was to earn spirit stones for his son, Ye Jingyun, Ye Jingyu, and Ye Xingyi were fighting for Foundation Establishment.

Especially for Xing Generation’s Ye Xingyi, he has the highest hopes as he recently became a Tier One High-grade Alchemist, now fifty-six, at the Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer. If he can breakthrough to the Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer within the next three years and buy a Foundation Establishment Pill, he might have a chance to try.

For most cultivators, having a Foundation Establishment Pill does not guarantee Foundation Establishment, especially for those with qi and blood nearing limits.

“That mountain range, is it the Taichang Mountain Range?” Ye Jingyu asked in shock.

At the end of the plains is a mountain range comparable to the Taihang Mountain Range.

But one must know that Taihang Commandery is full of mountain ranges, viewed from here, it feels entirely different from Taichang Mountain Range.

Moreover, according to ancient records, this Taichang Mountain Range appears to have been moved by cultivators, with no end in sight.

At the virtual edge, five Taiyi Peaks rise sky-high.

Spirit Blade stands tall on the high mountain.

“Yes, the market is on the outskirts of the mountain range!” Ye Jingcheng nodded.

Soon, the entrance to the Taichang Valley Market appeared before them, a huge city gate resembling a giant beast, majestic and vast.

Even Purple Mansion Cultivators appear dwarfed before this giant city, and it’s said only Golden Core True Masters can fly over city walls into the market, while Purple Mansion Cultivators within the market cannot fly above four zhang, a distance that is exactly the height of a four-layer market shop.