Ye Fan killed Yao Guang and the eight true disciples of the Ji family in front of the young cultivators of the Qu State. The news seemed to have grown wings and spread quickly, causing quite a stir.
The Qu State was in turmoil, and everyone was shocked. The Ji family sent many powerful cultivators to the oasis, including the divine body Ji Haoyue. Some people even saw the Yao Guang Saint.
Both of them were shrouded in halos. No matter where they went, people would pay attention to them. They were the top figures of the younger generation of the Eastern Barren Territory. Now, for a young man named Ye Fan, they came to the Qu State at the same time. Naturally, it was shocking.
Soon, there was news that Yao Xi, the Yao Guang Saint, had also arrived. Her appearance in Chaoyang City made the place a gathering place, attracting many people's attention.
Everyone in the Qu State was stirred, and the surrounding oases also received the news. People were all talking about Ye Fan.
"This young man has no master, and he didn't join any sects. He actually crossed the void from the Southern Land to the Northern Land. He really does have some tricks up his sleeve."
"He obtained the Great Void Technique of the Ji family and burned the Supreme Elder of the Ji family to death. It's unbelievable!"
People were even more shocked when they heard about what Ye Fan had done in the past. They found it hard to believe.
"As a Sacred Body of the Ancients, the path of cultivation will be extremely difficult. I don't know how far he can go."
When this news spread out, many people let out a sigh. This kind of physique was like a curse. Even if one's comprehension was close to that of an immortal or a demon, they could only be locked in this flesh cage. The path ahead would make people feel despair.
"However, this kind of body is worth studying. I think all the Great Sage will be interested."
"He has a cauldron made of the Source Qi of All Things. Such a treasure will make all the sects jealous. Even without the Ji family, his future is still worrying."
"What a pity. The Sacred Body of the Ancients is a curse that is hard to break. His achievements in this life are coming to an end!"
Some people felt it was a pity. They felt that the young man's future was basically cut off. It was impossible for him to cross the "natural chasm" left behind by the Primordial Era.
"He dared to wave his blade at the Ji Family. I was looking forward to a top-notch person rising up in the future. I didn't expect him to have such a physique."
"Countless years have passed since the Primordial Age, yet no one has ever been able to break the curse. To think that the invincible Sacred Body of the Ancients would be reduced to a useless body. I wonder when a miracle will happen again."
In the beginning, people talked about what Ye Fan had done. Later on, they talked about the Sacred Body of the Ancients. No one had high hopes for him, thinking that he was nothing more than a short-lived, abnormal oddity that would wither very soon. They thought that such a physique had no future.
At this moment, Ye Fan and Tu Fei had left Qu Prefecture.
"What do you think? You're a famous man now. Along the way, people are talking about you everywhere. "Tu Fei was riding a green-furred lion, flying above the barren reddish-brown land.
"It's not a good thing to be on the cusp of the storm. If I don't have some special means, my life will be in danger." Ye Fan did not regret his actions. He did it to embarrass the Ji Family.
He was wearing purple clothes, and his appearance was very different from before. His delicate features were gone. At this moment, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars. He had a heroic spirit, and his temperament had changed. He was not worried about giving himself away even when he met someone he knew. Without a mount, he walked in the void at a very fast speed.
The big black dog also came to the sky, but he did not fly by himself. Instead, he coaxed and pestered Ye Fan to take the Five Color Jade Boat. It had been modified to look like a turtle shell, and its color had become black.
Tu Fei smiled and said, "You're famous in the area around Qu Prefecture. All the cultivators are talking about you. If you make a bigger noise next time, I think the news will spread to the Sacred City. Then, it will be lively."
"That's nothing. When I was domineering in the world, everyone in the Eastern Barren Territory knew me," the big black dog interrupted.
"What's its background? I really want to find a chance to stew it!" Tu Fei gritted his teeth, sending a message to Ye Fan discreetly.
"Forget it. Don't bother with a bald dog." Ye Fan tried to persuade him. Then, he asked, "Where does the Blue Flood Dragon King live?"
"It's very far. Even if we fly at full speed, it will take us more than ten days to get there," answered Tu Fei.
The Northern Region was really vast. Some sects even needed to fly for one and a half years to get there. Luckily, the Blue Flood Dragon King didn't live that far.
"What do you want to do after all?" Tu Fei didn't believe that Ye Fan wanted to visit his old friend.
"I'm going to take refuge. The Ji Family is chasing me everywhere. It's not safe outside." Ye Fan couldn't tell them the truth. This time, he was afraid that he would offend the Monster Clan.
"I have to remind you that you have the cauldron made of All Creatures Source Qi. If you go to the Blue Flood Dragon King, it will cause some trouble."
"You mean the Peacock King and the others will take action?" Ye Fan frowned.
Yan Ru Yu had the Saint Weapon of the Monster Clan's Great Emperor, but the Peacock King didn't want to harm her. He even stood up and protected her. Would he take action for the materials he had?
"I'm sure the Peacock King and the Blue Flood Dragon King aren't that kind of people. But it's hard to say for the other members of the Monster Clan. There are all kinds of Monster Cultivators." Although Tu Fei was a blabbermouth, he was serious at this moment. "If my grandpa didn't have the Saint Weapon of the Saint Weapon of the Black Yellow Origin, perhaps I would want the Black Yellow Origin Root in your body."
"What? Your family has the Saint Weapon of the Black Yellow Origin?" The big black dog's eyes widened. "You're bragging. There are only a few of them in the Eastern Barren Territory. How could your family have them?"
"Go away!" Tu Fei had a bad impression of this big dog.
Ye Fan frowned. After he came to the Northern Region, he didn't go to the Peacock King because he was worried the Monster Clan would want the treasures he had.
Because when the Southern Region burned the Grand Supreme Elder of the Ji Family, the cauldron made of Black Yellow had been exposed.
But now, he had no choice. He had to go there, even if it would be life-threatening.
He wanted to save Pang Bo, and he couldn't delay any longer. He was afraid he would never see this friend again.
The Monster Clan said that in the end, they would help Pang Bo. He would get great benefits, and the mysterious existence that had taken over his body would vanish.
But Ye Fan didn't believe it.
The Monster Clan's words couldn't be trusted. He didn't want Pang Bo to gamble his life. He had to save him.
In the past, when he was in the Southern Region, he didn't have the ability. Any Monster Cultivator could subdue him. Now, his ability was obviously not enough. But he couldn't wait any longer.
Yan Ru Yu used to say that everything would come to an end in several years. Time was tight. In one and a half years, everything would be settled.
At this moment, although Ye Fan's competence wasn't enough, he had to risk his life. He didn't want to regret it for the rest of his life.
Even if his life was in danger, even if he had to face death, he had to take action. He didn't want to lose this friend.
Cloud Lake Oblast was just like its name. There were big lakes everywhere. It was misty as if they had arrived at a water town.
Half a month later, they arrived at this oasis.
This oasis was really vast. It had a radius of ten thousand miles. Among the many oases in the Northern Region, it could rank dozens.
Ye Fan sighed emotionally. This land was too vast. Compared to the continent on the other side of the sky, it was hard to accept. It was like a myth.
Cloud Lake Oblast wasn't like the landscape of the Northern Region. It was green and full of vitality. Besides trees, there was water. There was a spring every hundred steps, and a river every ten miles.
Tall mountains stood tall, and huge waterfalls covered the mountains completely. It was a vast expanse of whiteness.
The endless plains were green and green. Apart from the ancient trees that reached into the sky, there were big rivers surging everywhere. They crisscrossed with each other, as if they were dragons that divided the land.
Huge lakes could be seen everywhere. They were connected together, stretching as far as the eye could see.
There were big lakes everywhere, and mist could be seen everywhere. This was indeed the homeland of water.
"Blue Flood Dragon King," the large black dog muttered. "It sounds like a flood dragon that has achieved Dao. It's not surprising that he would choose a place like this Water Lake Oblast."
"Don't speak nonsense!" Ye Fan glared at him.
Arriving at Cloud Lake Oblast would mean entering the territory of the Blue Flood Dragon King. If some Demonic cultivators heard them, there would be trouble.
"The Blue Flood Dragon King is a senior almighty cultivator of the Demonic Race. After taking human form, he has already lived for more than a thousand years. His cultivation level is unfathomable. We really have to watch our words and actions here," Tu Fei said solemnly.
Two days later, they arrived at the place where the Blue Flood Dragon King lived in seclusion.
Tu Fei took out a jade pendant, which had the character "Tu" carved on it. It was carved by the seventh bandit, Tu Tian, and his seal was sealed inside.
He took out the jade pendant. Instantly, a radiance flashed, and the scenery in front of them changed drastically. They entered a strange space.
The mountains were majestic, and there were many lakes. The trees were lush, and water vapor filled the air. Eighty-one rivers passed through this place, as well as dozens of lakes.
"This is a space created by the ancient sages!" The large black dog's eyes flashed.
"Well, you know a lot," Tu Fei rolled his eyes at the bird.
"Who are you?!" In front of them, a shout came from a celestial mountain shrouded in mist.
"We're on the same side. My name is Tu Fei. I've been here before," Tu Fei answered.
Several figures landed. The men were handsome, and the women were beautiful. They all had a demonic aura as they walked forward.
"So, you're the descendant of Senior Tu Tian." After inspecting the jade pendant, they let them go.
This space formed a vast world. After walking past the waterfall area, the scenery in front of them became even more beautiful.
On the mountain peak, in front of the waterfall, pavilions, palaces, and buildings could be seen everywhere.
Ancient vines, old trees, strange flowers, and strange grasses were everywhere.
"Oh, it's the descendant of the Tu Family. You haven't been here for a long time, right?"
On the way, some old members of the Monster Clan greeted them. Tu Fei respectfully responded to them.
"Haha … Brother Tu, you're here. I've missed you so much." A young man of the Monster Clan flew over with several figures, landing on the ground.
His figure was tall and sturdy, and he wore green iron clothes. His physique was robust, and he was filled with explosive power. His eyes were bright like stars, glistening brilliantly. The most peculiar thing was that within his green hair, there was actually a pair of dragon horns, sparkling and translucent.
He was a flood dragon!
In the East Barren Territory where there were no true dragons, the flood dragon was definitely a royal member of the Monster Clan.
Ye Fan knew that this young man must have an extraordinary identity.
"Brother Qing Yi, you're even more elegant than before." Tu Fei smiled and walked forward.
Indeed, this was the descendant of the Blue Flood Dragon King. His name was Qing Yi, and he was called Qing Yi Young Flood Dragon King.
"This is …"
"This is Ye Fan. The Great Peacock King appreciates him a lot," introduced Tu Fei.
Divine light flashed in the Little Flood Dragon King's eyes as he laughed. "I know you. I've heard about you. You burned the Great Elder of the Ji Family to death. Heroes come from young."
The other figures were all monsters. They looked at him, their eyes sparkling with a strange light.
"Please come in. This isn't a good place to talk." The green-clothed Little Flood Dragon King said with a smile. He clapped his hands, and a huge red-crowned crane flew over. Its wingspan was more than thirty meters, and it carried them into the sky. It flew for more than twenty miles before stopping and landing on a beautiful celestial mountain.
Here, every mountain peak had a large palace. The green-clothed Little Flood Dragon King brought them to one of his temporary imperial residences.
When they stepped on the massive stone steps and entered the palace, the Little Flood Dragon King said, "I have an important guest here."
"Who is he?" asked Tu Fei.
"He's the peerless hotshot of the young generation of our Monster Clan – Gold Wing Little Peng King."
Tu Fei was startled. "Is he the descendant of the King Peng King?"
"Yeah, he's the descendant of the King Peng of the Monster Clan in the Center of Eastern Barren. His cultivation base is profound and unpredictable. This time, he came to the North to join the Jade Lake Grand Meeting. At the same time, he wants to meet Yao Guang's Saint Son," said the Little Flood Dragon King.
Ye Fan was astounded. Yao Guang's Saint Son could be said to be invincible among his peers. If the Gold Wing Little Peng King wanted to challenge him, he could imagine how terrifying his cultivation base was.
"I've heard about the Gold Wing Little Peng King. I didn't expect that he would come to the North," said Tu Fei.
Inside the magnificent palace, there were carved beams and painted pillars, dazzling with gold and jade. Clouds and mist surged on the ground. Beautiful demon women stood on both sides, as if they had entered the legendary Ancient Heavenly Court of the demon race.
Some young monsters were sitting neatly. One of them had sharp eyes. His face was fair, and his blonde hair was draped over his shoulders. He looked like a splendid sunlight. He looked very handsome.
"This is the Gold Wing Little Peng King," introduced the Little Flood Dragon King.
The blonde man stood up and nodded to them.
Then, the Little Flood Dragon King introduced Tu Fei and Ye Fan.
When he heard Ye Fan's name, the Gold Wing Little Peng King's eyes shot out two beams of dazzling divine light that could frighten people's souls.
"Is he the Ye Fan that the Ji family of the Antiquity wants to capture?"
Ye Fan nodded. Being wanted by the Antiquity family had a big impact. Even the Gold Wing Little Peng King knew about it when he had just arrived in the North.
Swoosh!
The sharp gold claw radiated dazzling light, snatching towards Ye Fan. It was the Roc Bird's claw!
It was the massive claw of the Gold Wing Little Peng King. It covered the entire hall as if it could tear the void and cover Ye Fan.
Thud!
A cyan shadow flashed. The Little Flood Dragon King took action to stop the massive Roc claw. "Peng xi-ge, what do you mean?"
Tu Fei reacted, shouting indignantly. "Gold Wing Little Peng King, what do you mean?"
The powerful Soul Consciousness in Ye Fan's glabella was ready to fly out at any minute. He had just felt the threat of death. The Gold Wing Little Peng King's claw was aimed at his life.
The Gold Wing Little Peng King's gold hair fluttered. He didn't mind it. "I want to borrow something from him."
"It's okay to borrow something, but why do you want to take someone's life?" asked Tu Fei.
"What do you want to borrow?" asked Ye Fan coldly.
"I want to borrow the Mysterious Yellow Original Root!" The Gold Wing Little Peng King clasped his hands behind his back, looking at Ye Fan. His voice was overbearing as if he didn't allow anyone to refute him.
"What if I don't want to borrow it?" Ye Fan had never thought that someone would ask for the cauldron made of the Source Qi as soon as they arrived.
"Then, I'll take it myself!" said the Gold Wing Little Peng King faintly. He didn't look at Ye Fan, acting like he was the only one in the world.
"Peng xi-ge, you're crossing the line. Anyway, Brother Ye is my guest," frowned the Little Flood Dragon King.
"What guest? If you're not from our tribe, you must have a different heart! "The Gold Wing Little Peng King gazed at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a dead man.
"What do you mean?" Tu Fei shouted.
"Of course, it doesn't include you!" The Gold Wing Little Peng King clasped his hands behind his back, raking his eyes through Ye Fan. "Just a trash body from the Desolate Antiquity. If I kill you, I kill you. What's the use of keeping it?"
"You …" Tu Fei arched his brows.
"The Mysterious Yellow Original Root is the holy treasure of our sect. I must have it!" The Gold Wing Little Peng King didn't seem to understand human emotions.
"Peng xi-ge, it's not good …" frowned the Little Flood Dragon King.
"I'll give you two choices." The Gold Wing Little Peng King didn't have any human emotion. He gazed at Ye Fan and said coldly, "First, give me the Mysterious Yellow Original Root, and I will spare your life. Second, I will take it myself and end your life!"
Tu Fei was enraged. He had never met such an unreasonable person. Although he knew that the Gold Wing Little Peng King was invincible in the Central Region of Eastern Barren, he couldn't help but be enraged.
Ye Fan's glabella shivered. His Soul Consciousness had turned into an inch-long gold sword, which he was ready to use at any minute.
"Don't attack me. Otherwise, you will die without an intact corpse!" The Gold Wing Little Peng King had a big body. His eyes sparkled with a crazy murderous aura. He looked down at Ye Fan.
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