If he did well, not only would he not lack resources, but he would also gain fame. If he didn't do well, he would just be a box of ashes.
But even so, it still couldn't extinguish the desires of these Loose Cultivators.
"According to what Su Wen's panel said, three days later will be when the Yao Race begins their attack."
"And three days is enough."
After pondering for a moment, Ye Lin said to Little Red in the distance, "Little Red, go play by yourself for now. If anyone comes here, block them for me. I need to begin Cultivating."
"Hahaha, Boss, Cultivate with peace of mind. Within a hundred miles around, not even a fly will be able to get in."
"Buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz."
Looking at the small flies buzzing in the air, Ye Lin and Little Red stared at each other.
...
Little Red slapped the fly dead and said with a silly smile, "Accident, accident, this kind of situation won't happen a second time."
"Alright, go."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, while Little Red flew out of the cave, standing on the peak of the mountain, looking down at the surroundings.
A ray of sunlight in the sky shone on Little Red, making him even more majestic.
Ye Lin then swallowed the mutated spiritual plant along with the Medicinal Pill and began to temper his Physical Body.
These Heaven and Earth treasures used for tempering the Physical Body were incomparably overbearing.
As soon as he swallowed them, Ye Lin felt a burning sensation on his skin.
It was as if flames of hundreds of millions of degrees were baking his skin, making him extremely uncomfortable.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed. On this day, Ye Lin slowly opened his eyes.
His Physical Body was still a little bit short, just a tiny bit away from being able to Breakthrough to the Golden Core Stage Middle Stage.
However, he didn't stop Cultivating on his own initiative; he was forced to stop.
Feeling the trembling of the ground, Ye Lin got up and went outside, directly rushing to the peak.
"Boss, you're here? Look, the fighting is so intense."
Little Red turned to look at Ye Lin, then looked forward again.
In front, on the plain, countless Yao Beasts were charging towards the Human Race's giant city.
Among them, figures of the Human Race charged towards the Yao Beast horde. In an instant, the two sides collided.
Various Spells permeated the air, and for a time, the entire battlefield was incomparably fierce.
Countless Yao Beasts died, and Cultivators of the Human Race also fell one by one.
At this time, on the battlefield, there were only Golden Core Stage combatants. As for Nascent Soul Stage combatants, there were none.
It was Ye Lin's first time seeing a large-scale battle between Yao Beasts and Human Race Cultivators. His direct feeling was shock, extreme shock, incomparable shock.
"Boss, should we also make a move? The blood in my body is already boiling."
Little Red's two paws occasionally clawed at the ground, and his wings occasionally spread out. As long as Ye Lin gave the order, he could directly rush into the battlefield and kill to his heart's content.
"No, you stay here and don't move. This battlefield does not belong to you yet."
Ye Lin immediately restrained Little Red. This battlefield could only accommodate Golden Core Stage combat power. Once Little Red made a move, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Oh, I see."
Hearing this, Little Red restrained himself, his bird face full of disappointment.
He thought he could have a good killing spree.
Although he was a Yao Beast, the Divine Beast lineage was inherently arrogant. These Yao Race members were just blood food to him. After all, in the ancient era, ordinary Yao Beasts were the food of Divine Beasts.
And the Human Race was also.
Ye Lin just quietly watched this scene, with no intention of making a move.
The Yao Beasts and Human Race Cultivators currently on the field were the most ordinary ones. To put it more cruelly, they were cannon fodder.
The top Prodigies among the Yao Race and the Heavenly Pride of the Human Clan had not yet made a move.
Both sides seemed to have formed a tacit understanding.
Moreover, the Cultivators currently making a move were all ordinary Cultivators, and it was not appropriate for him to make a move. Although the Nameless Mountain's rewards were generous, if he made a move, it might cause changes in the battlefield.
It was better to wait and see.
And he also wanted to see if these so-called Demon Clan Prodigies could withstand one sword strike from him.
This world-shaking war lasted for a full day. After a day, the Yao Beasts slowly retreated.
Everything seemed to be purposeful and organized.
The Human Race Cultivators then began to clean up the battlefield. The bodies of fallen Disciples from major forces would be retrieved, while the bodies of Loose Cultivators could only lie on this battlefield forever.
The bodies of Yao Beasts were dismembered by Human Race Cultivators and then brought into the giant city. Some precious parts could even be sold inside the city.
These were all treasures.
"Strange."
Looking at such a scene, Ye Lin thought to himself that it was strange.
With the strength of the Yao Race, they could completely take down these five giant cities in one go. But now, the Yao Race was letting go of the five giant cities, seemingly just trying to exhaust you.
One side had been planning for a long time, while the other was caught off guard.
The news of the Yao Race invasion had only reached Tianhe County recently, and the first to know were some major forces in Tianhe County.
Many Loose Cultivators at the bottom did not know this news.
Therefore, the number of Human Race Cultivators gathered here was like heaven and earth compared to the number of Yao Beasts.
And if the Yao Race attacked with full force, they could completely take down the five giant cities in one go.
After all, in a frontal battle, the Human Race had no certainty of resisting the Yao Race.
But even so, there was no sign of the Yao Race attempting to take down the five giant cities in one go.
And this was one point that made Ye Lin feel very strange.
The Yao Race outwardly wanted to invade Tianhe County, but at the same time, they didn't want to invade, which was very contradictory.
"Forget it, these are not things I should consider. I will strive to be in the top three this time, and within these five months, I also need to Breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Stage. At that time, I will directly enter the Nameless Mountain Inner Sect and become an Inner Sect Disciple."
"By then, the things I come into contact with will be even more valuable, and the people I meet will have higher fates. At that time, Opportunity will be the most valuable."
Afterward, Ye Lin sat cross-legged on the peak of the mountain, quietly waiting.
He was waiting, waiting for those Demon Clan Prodigies to appear. Once they appeared, that would be his time to act.
Regardless of the Yao Race's purpose, it was not something he, in his current state, needed to worry about.
All he needed to do was continuously improve himself.
And the entire battlefield, just as Ye Lin had guessed, saw the Yao Beasts attack in waves, then retreat each time.
The next day, they continued to attack in waves, and after the battle, they retreated again.
The further it went, the more exhausted the Human Race became, because they were running out of people to fight.
Some estimated that in these few days alone, the Human Race had already lost no less than a hundred thousand Cultivators in battle.
And the Yao Race? Only fifty to sixty thousand.
The Yao Race was clearly trying to exhaust the Human Race Cultivators.
The Yao Race lineage, as long as they are born, can absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to Cultivate. But what about the Human Race? On average, only one out of a hundred people can be found to be suitable for Cultivation.
And whether that seedling can grow up is another matter.
This also led to the Human Race Cultivator numbers being incomparable to the Yao Beast numbers.
Moreover, within the same realm, ordinary Human Race Cultivators were simply no match for Yao Beasts.
After only five days of fighting, the Human Race Cultivators were gradually unable to withstand the Yao Beast attacks, and some had already started packing their things and running away.
Disciples of major forces fought to the death because their Sects restricted them.
But what about Loose Cultivators? No one restricted them, so most of those who ran were Loose Cultivators.
They originally came to gain resources, but looking at it this way, if they continued to fight, they would lose their lives.
Although they were prepared to die, they couldn't just die like this.