The envoys sent by the various forces in the Divine Realm had already returned. The powerhouses of the Fire Dragon Continent had also returned, not daring to disturb Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan and Xiao Hei, as well as their relatives, were staying in the new house built next to the Dark Castle.
Xiao Hei went into seclusion again to refine the energy devoured in his body. Ye Qinghan also went into seclusion to cultivate and explore new abilities, or the direction of recovery. Ye Qinghan's wives, those who could cultivate were all cultivating, while those who couldn't were accompanying Li Shui 'er and the Demon Devourer.
"Cultivate? How can I cultivate with this strange body of mine?"
Although Ye Qinghan was in seclusion, he was at a loss. He didn't know how he should cultivate if he wanted to improve his strength!
He couldn't gather divine power in his body, and his soul couldn't strengthen. Most importantly, he couldn't comprehend the laws after refining the Chaos Divine Crystal!
If he didn't have the power of cold, Ye Qinghan would be no different from a disabled person. Although his soul was extremely strong and could instantly kill martial artists below Rank-9, without the power of cold, he couldn't even fly. But without divine power, he couldn't even fly. Even if he had a powerful soul, he was still a cripple.
The amount of power of cold now determined his combat strength! But he couldn't cultivate the power of cold. In the soul space, everything was evolving naturally. Ye Qinghan couldn't control it even if he wanted to. Besides, he didn't dare to control it …
"How should I cultivate? Continue cultivating soul skills? But my soul is only at the peak of Rank-9. It doesn't have much effect on the attacks of Rank-9 Supreme Martial Artists! "
Ye Qinghan was in a dilemma. Although he had a ridiculous goal now, and temporarily put aside the threat of the Divine Emperor Supreme, he realized that he couldn't cultivate anymore …
After half a year of seclusion, Ye Qinghan still couldn't find any clues, so he decisively led everyone back to the Divine Realm!
Back in the Divine Realm, Ji De and the others immediately came to visit. Ye Qinghan dealt with them, then closed the door and refused to see any guests. Other than important matters, or when the Beast God sent Ye Feihu back to report information about the Intermediate Transference Plane to the Evil Demons, he didn't receive any guests!
Ye Qinghan gathered countless ancient scrolls from various places, as well as the vast number of books in the Battle God Pavilion. Every day, he sat in the Flame Dragon City's City Lord Residence, reading on the newly built rooftop.
The newly built rooftop was very beautiful. It was filled with all kinds of fresh flowers, and there was a huge grape trellis on top …
Ye Qinghan began to crazily study the knowledge of the ancients, searching for a method for his own cultivation path.
However, Ye Qinghan had been reading for three whole years, flipping through ancient books and reading hundreds of thousands of books, but he still hadn't found a feasible solution!
Ye Qinghan decisively stopped reading the ancient books and began to wander alone in the Divine World. He didn't take anyone with him. Using the Spirit of the Eerie Night Transformation, he transformed into an old man and began to wander aimlessly through the god world.
He first went to the destroyed Firework Tribe, then to Phoenix Dance City, and then forced his way into the Shady Fiend Stream. He began to walk slowly along the path he had walked since he came to the Divine World.
His heart was extremely empty. The threat of the God Emperor Supreme was forcefully expelled from his mind, and the threat of the Demon World was also cast aside. He had forgotten about Lord Devour's passing. He had also forgotten about Xiao Hei's sorrow. He had also forgotten about his wife and children in the Flame Dragon City!
Ye Qinghan stood outside the rebuilt Firework Tribe, watching a group of newcomers kill demonic beasts to increase their strength and climb up the ranks. He wandered in the Shady Fiend Stream, coldly watching a group of people fight against the demons. He rode a dragon boat on the Star Sea, wandering aimlessly, fishing outside the Soul Emperor Island …
He forgot about time, forgot about everything, and was like a lonely traveler. He practically walked through the entire Divine World, and this walk lasted for three whole years!
"This is the Green Mountain? I didn't think it was tall before, but now that I'm standing at the foot of the mountain, I finally feel that it's the highest mountain in the Divine World. It really lives up to its name! "
Ye Qinghan wore an ash-gray robe. His hair was as white as snow, and he had a youthful complexion. He wore a pair of cloth shoes. Standing at the southernmost part of the Blood Night Continent, under a towering mountain peak that reached the clouds, he gazed at the Green Mountain.
After a while, he started to walk up the mountain, one step at a time. Although he didn't have God power or the power of cold, he relied on his physical strength to walk.
After three days, Ye Qinghan was only halfway up the mountain. It wasn't hard to imagine how high the mountain was!
"Stop! Who are you? How dare you trespass the Green Mountain Tribe! Retreat quickly, or I'll kill you! "
As Ye Qinghan walked on the spiraling path to the sky, a checkpoint suddenly appeared in front of him. There was a small team of intimidating warriors on the checkpoint. They were the warriors of the Green Mountain Tribe.
After Green Mountain's death, the Green Mountain Tribe had been in seclusion, afraid that Ye Qinghan would seek revenge. Now that they realized someone was trespassing, countless powerhouses flew down from the mountain. There were more than ten Venerables, and there was even a lower Rank-9 martial artist. It was obvious that he had just broken through not long ago!
Ye Qinghan didn't even look at the crowd. He didn't stop either, continuing to walk toward the checkpoint. His expression didn't change at all!
"Sir, please state your purpose of coming. Otherwise, the pollock won't stand on ceremony!" The lower Rank-9 powerhouse stared at Ye Qinghan for a long time, but he couldn't detect any of Ye Qinghan's strength. However, the more he thought so, the more shocked he was. Would a normal person dare to come to the Green Mountain Tribe?
Just as the lower Rank-9 gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to attack, Ye Qinghan finally raised his head. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and the soul illusion was activated. Then, under everyone's terrified gaze, he walked past them easily and continued to walk slowly toward the mountain peak.
"Who is he? What kind of supernatural power is this? What is he trying to do? "
When Ye Qinghan passed through the Green Mountain Tribe and walked toward the peak of Green Mountain, all the Venerables and the lower Rank-9 martial artist were terrified.
Ye Qinghan still walked toward the peak step by step. There was a palace on the peak, where the Green Mountain Tribe lived. But no one in the Green Mountain Tribe dared to move. There were so many powerhouses, but one look from that person was enough to make everyone freeze. Who dared to move without knowing his purpose of coming?
Ye Qinghan walked to the peak, leaped, and landed on the luxurious palace of Green Mountain. Then, he sat down quietly and gazed into the distance.
The strong wind made Ye Qinghan's robe flutter, messing up his black hair, and blurring his eyes. But he still sat there quietly, gazing at the mountains, rivers, and seas in the distance, at the people below, and at the tens of millions of terrified and confused faces of the Green Mountain Tribe below.
Finally, Ye Qinghan fell asleep directly on top of the palace. He crossed his legs and looked up at the sky. It was as if he could see through the cloud-like Origin Power in the sky and see the beautiful endless void!
After a while, Ye Qinghan closed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking, or maybe he was cultivating and comprehending, or maybe he was tired and just fell asleep!
He slept for ten days and ten nights. The powerhouses of the Green Mountain Tribe all looked at him in confusion and fear, but none of them dared to come up and disturb him.
After ten days and ten nights, Ye Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes. His face was filled with ecstasy and surprise. He touched his head embarrassedly and murmured in a daze, "Motherf * cker, Space Combination Mysteries, I've actually learned the basics. I refined the Chaos Divine Crystal, and I can still comprehend the Nomological Order? And I just casually comprehended it, and I've learned the basics? "
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