The restaurant was next to the gambling den and business was very good. The people who came in and out were either cultivators or gambling on stones. They were very generous.
On the second floor, near the window, there was a man dressed in green. He was only twenty-one or twenty-two years old. His skin was white and he looked a bit feminine.
It was obvious that he was a disciple of an aristocratic family. Beside him, there was a pair of young ladies serving him wine and dishes. They were very attentive. He drank a cup of wine and said, "The fact that he was able to burn the Grand Elder of the Ji Family to death wasn't because of his shocking cultivation. It was because the important figures of the Ji Family didn't guard against him and were killed by the terrifying flames he collected. Without those flames, he was nothing.
"Brother, you are exaggerating. But no matter what, that young man burned a great elder to death, he is not simple." Someone beside him disagreed.
The man in green glanced at him and said, "Half a year ago, he was only in the Nirvana Realm. Without those flames, killing him would be as easy as tearing a painting apart."
Someone in the restaurant felt that he was being arrogant and said, "Brother, you are exaggerating. Killing him as easy as tearing a painting apart, can you really do that?"
The feminine man in green drank another cup of wine and said, "Killing him is as easy as flipping my hand. One slap is enough to kill him!"
Ye Fan was sitting not far away. He couldn't help but glance at him. The man looked calm and even though he didn't show any arrogance, he was quite conceited.
Someone beside him was disgusted by his attitude and said, "That young man is only fifteen or sixteen years old and he has already reached the Nirvana Realm. That is already very shocking. May I ask what level you are at?"
"The third level of the Holy Zhi Palace." The man in green answered. He took the white cloth from the maid and wiped his mouth.
Many people were shocked. To have such cultivation at this age was indeed shocking. No wonder he was so conceited.
"What is this young man's name?" Someone asked.
"Situ Feng." The man in green gently threw the white cloth on the table.
"Is he Situ Feng from the Yan Yun School?"
"Yes."
"No wonder, it is Situ Feng. Among the twenty years old generation, few in the Qu State can compete with him."
"There are no great sects in the Qu State and no holy lands. To have the power of the third level of the Holy Zhi Palace at this age is indeed something to be proud of."
Everyone in the restaurant was talking about this. Obviously, they had all heard of Situ Feng's name.
Ye Fan naturally didn't have a good impression of this effeminate man who claimed that he could kill him with a single slap. However, he wouldn't argue with him here. He asked, "Where is the grand meeting of the younger generation of Qu Province being held? I also want to go and experience it."
"In the Broken Cloud Mountain, not far from Chaoyang City." Someone in the restaurant said.
"Thank you brother, when will it start?" Ye Fan asked. "Thank you. When will it start?"
"In two days, many young men will come. of the Qu.
Ye Fan smiled and asked, "I wonder which powerful figures from the young generation of the Ji Clan and the Yaoguang Holy Land will come?"
"That's hard to say, but there must be outstanding people who came personally. After all, they were the ones who set it up."
Not long after Ye Fan walked out of the restaurant, the large black dog also strolled over from nearby, muttering and cursing.
Ye Fan listened carefully, and was instantly elated. The large black dog was quite unlucky. It had encountered an unscrupulous butcher, who had chased it down a street, wanting to skin it for its meat. However, the large black dog knew its limits, and didn't eat any mortals.
The mountain was one hundred and twenty miles away from Chaoyang City. The mountains were steep and reached into the clouds, so it was called the Broken Cloud Mountain.
The mountains in the oasis were full of life. They were no longer barren. As far as the eye could see, it was green and there were big trees everywhere.
The highest mountain was six thousand meters high. White mist rose from it and clouds lingered around it. It was very majestic.
Ye Fan came in advance because he wanted to know more about the terrain. The big black dog was not willing to follow him. He pulled a long face and followed him.
The mountains stretched for hundreds of miles. There were no sects in the mountains. It was a land without a master.
It was not because this place was not beautiful, but because in the past one thousand years, there had been three medium-sized sects that established themselves here, but they were all destroyed.
The other sects felt that this place was inauspicious, so no one stayed here.
In fact, the Broken Cloud Mountain was very beautiful. The mountains and rivers were connected, dragon springs flowed, and jade belts circled the mountains. It was a good place for cultivation. Otherwise, three sects wouldn't have chosen this place.
"So it's this place …" The big black dog's black fur stood up.
Seeing him like this, Ye Fan was shocked. It was the first time he had seen the big black dog so nervous.
"You've been here before?"
The big black dog's eyes were filled with shock. He slowly calmed down, and his black fur became smooth and soft.
"Let me take a closer look!" He ran quickly. He ran dozens of miles around the mountain and came to an open field.
"What do you see?" Ye Fan asked.
"It's really this damn place. I didn't think I would come here again." The big black dog's expression was uncertain.
"What kind of place is this?" Seeing him like this, Ye Fan knew that it was definitely not an ordinary mountain.
"I suffered a great loss here." The big black dog paced, his expression gloomy.
"When did this happen?"
"Naturally very long ago. You wouldn't know even if I told you." The big black dog had a cool expression.
"Even Divine Kings only have a lifespan of four or five thousand years. If you can live for more than a thousand years, you'll have to thank the heavens. What happened here?"
"I suffered a great loss, so why should I tell you?" The big black dog turned around and continued to walk around the mountain.
Ye Fan had been cultivating after obtaining the Original Heavenly Book. He used the "Aura Observation Technique" to explore, and the whole mountain range instantly appeared in his eyes.
"There's nothing special here. It's not a danger zone. Even if there are Source Veins underground, there are pitifully few of them." This was his conclusion.
"Huh? Something's not right." Suddenly, Ye Fan was slightly surprised. Although this place was not a danger zone, it was slightly special. Looking ahead with the aura observation technique, he could faintly see a wisp of white mist rising up.
That was definitely not the clouds and mist of the mountains. Instead, it was the wisp of mist that had risen up from underground.
"This is not a danger zone, nor is it Celestial Land, but there's a strange feeling."
"So many years have passed, but nothing has changed," the big black dog muttered.
Ye Fan walked over, and said, "Tell me in detail. No matter what, I'm a disciple of the Yuan Taoist Master, so I'm more familiar with the geography of mountains and rivers than you are."
"People in your line of work love to dig, but unfortunately, this is not a problem of Source Veins," the big black dog muttered.
"Then what did you encounter in the past?" Ye Fan asked.
"Back then, I was trapped here for 18 years, and almost died here." The big black dog gritted his teeth.
"I didn't sense any danger." Ye Fan observed again. Apart from the wisp of white mist, he really couldn't sense anything else.
"If you can really sense danger, then you'll be in big trouble. This was once the dojo of a powerful figure, so it's very unusual."
"You must have come here to steal something from him, right?"
"That person has been dead for who knows how many years. At that time, I came here to try my luck!" the big black dog corrected him fiercely.
"What kind of person's dojo was it that made you suffer such a great loss?" Ye Fan was very curious.
"It was a ruthless person. In the end, he even refined himself." The big black dog was unwilling to say more, and no matter what Ye Fan said, he wouldn't reveal anything.
"According to what you're saying, we can't enter this mountain?"
"That's not a problem. There's no big problem in entering. As long as we don't randomly dig here, no one will die." The big black dog still let the cat out of the bag.
Ye Fan laughed loudly, and said, "Look at you. For the sake of finding treasures, what have you done in the past?"
The big black dog's expression darkened, and he quibbled, "People in your line of work just like to randomly dig. I'm just reminding you!"
Ye Fan had only come here to participate in the gathering of the younger generation of Qu Province, and he wasn't going to stay here for long, so he wasn't worried about anything.
There was a very wide river here. It was unknown how many years it had been dried up, and even the cobblestones were almost weathered.
This dried up river meandered all the way from the mountain into the distance, like a flood dragon.
Ye Fan followed the river into the mountain, and even after wandering around for half a day, he still couldn't find anything. He asked the big black dog, but the dog was tight-lipped, and was unwilling to reveal anything.
"A treasure that can interest you must be extraordinary, right? Don't you want to dig it out?" Ye Fan tempted.
"Of course it's a rare treasure. It's been buried underground for tens of thousands of years, so I don't mind it being buried for a few more decades. When I'm powerful enough, I'll personally come to retrieve it." The big black dog's mouth was very tight.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye. The Broken Cloud Mountain Range was no longer deserted, and it instantly became lively. Divine rainbows occasionally flew over from the horizon, and figures could be seen everywhere. Almost all of them were young cultivators.
In the central region of the mountain range, there was a broken mountain. It was very thick and wide, and its surface was very smooth. It was as if it had been cut open by an extremely sharp weapon, and it formed a massive platform.
There were many figures on the platform, and it didn't seem crowded at all. On the contrary, it was really too vast, and it seemed empty.
"This broken mountain is at least ten times thicker than the other mountains. If it wasn't broken, it would most likely reach into the clouds. It's the highest mountain in this region," Ye Fan muttered to himself.
"They really know how to choose a place." The big black dog's large eyes flickered with light.
"This is the training ground of that powerful figure you mentioned, right?" Ye Fan probed.
The big black dog didn't reply.
An hour later, Ye Fan's large sleeves fluttered, and he rode a cloud over. He also arrived at the broken mountain, but he didn't bring the Black Emperor with him. Otherwise, he would leave behind a flaw.
There were young cultivators everywhere, and they were all discussing spiritedly. At the same time, figures would occasionally fly over from the distant sky.
Five-colored divine light sliced through the sky, and a jade boat flew over. Tens of thousands of rays of auspicious light shone, and it descended from the sky. There was a powerful fluctuation of divine power, and it landed on the broken mountain. Instantly, there was a commotion among the crowd. An important figure had arrived.
"The elites of the Ji Clan and the Wavering Light Holy Land have arrived."
"The Ji Clan and the Wavering Light Holy Land's inheritance is immortal, and they have hundreds of thousands of years of history. Even the young disciples they've nurtured are so powerful. It's shocking."
… …
Everyone was discussing spiritedly, and in an instant, they surrounded that place. It was as if they were stars surrounding the moon.
Ye Fan didn't go forward, and he stood in place without moving. At this time, he discovered Situ Feng, who had threatened to kill him with a single slap.
This feminine man was still dressed in green clothes, and he was quite conceited. He didn't push his way forward, and instead stood outside of the crowd with a hint of arrogance.
"Brother Situ … …" Ye Fan walked forward.
Situ Feng turned his head, and said with a frown, "Who are you?"
"Ye Fan!"
When Situ Feng heard this, he suddenly turned around and stared at him.
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