This mountain wasn't high, but it had dragon aura twirling around. It was the ancestral root of this mountain range. It was indeed a good place to cultivate.
The ancient pines were green, and the strange rocks stood upright. There was also a surging spirit spring.
Duan De was concentrating on carving the Dao patterns on the mountain peak. Next to him was a skinny old Daoist who was busy.
In the mountain far from them, the Black King said, "It's almost done. I'm sure we can finish it today. This ox nose isn't simple."
"It's time to sell this wicked Daoist. But I don't know how much we can get for him," Tu Fei mumbled.
Ye Fan was afraid that the heartless Fatty would notice them. He made a hand gesture, and the two people and the dog left in silence.
Chaotic Clouds Prefecture was full of mountains. The ancient pines reached the sky, and the green peaks touched the clouds.
They came to a precipice that was thousands of feet high. A few old pines that looked like horned dragons stretched out their branches, looking quite vigorous in the clouds and mist.
"When everything is ready, we will take the reward for him and lure the warriors of the Great Sage's Land here," Tu Fei suggested.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "We have to consider every step carefully. We can't make any mistakes. Otherwise, we will be sorry for the damn Fatty."
If they succeeded, Duan De would be so enraged. He had worked so hard and risked so much. But in the end, it was all for nothing.
The Black King was like a wolf with a big tail. He also wanted to take Duan De's place, so he smiled wryly.
The laughter of two people and a dog came from the cliff. Several hundred miles away, Duan De sneezed. He lifted his head to look at the sky and cursed. Then, he started to carve the Dao patterns again.
"Black King, you stay here and guard. If the damn Fatty leaves, help him modify the Dao patterns. Tu Fei and I will go out to check. We will be ready to lure the warriors of the Holy Lands."
When Ye Fan and Tu Fei arrived at Mountain Rock City, they felt something was wrong. There were too many cultivators.
"We can't do this. It's hard to deceive the Origin."
The Great Elders of the Ji Family and the Alkaid Kingdom were here. They didn't know which big shots from the Holy Lands were here.
Apart from that, there were also quite a number of rogue cultivators. Many of them were well-known figures. Relatively speaking, the younger generation was not that scary.
Ye Fan even suspected that an almighty being or even a Saint Lord had arrived. This was definitely not a good sign.
If it was before, he would definitely cancel the plan. He could not deceive the Holy Land. Now, everything was being carried out by Duan De, but he was still somewhat hesitant.
"Duan De will be able to carve the dao pattern today. At the latest, he will make his move tomorrow to scam the sacred ground. We don't have much time left. We have to decide as soon as possible whether to leave or to scam the fatty."
The two of them returned to the mountain and discussed again.
The large black dog had a squarish head and large ears, and he appeared extremely ferocious. He stood under an ancient pine tree, and said, "In my opinion, directly snatching that cow nose is the most convenient and safest."
A holy land that had existed for more than a hundred thousand years was not to be trifled with. The disturbance this time was great, exceeding their expectations. Quite a few older generation figures came.
If they falsely claimed one hundred thousand pounds of Origin Source, they would be exposed. Also, the person Tu Fei had found wasn't reliable.
"But this wicked Daoist is too mysterious. I don't think we can deal with him." Tu Fei frowned.
Duan De's background was mysterious, and his methods were extraordinary. He had been chased by Wu Dao for so many days, but he still came back alive. It was enough to show that he was not an ordinary person. Besides, he cultivated an ancient technique from more than a hundred thousand years ago, and his strength was unpredictable.
Ye Fan said, "It's really not a good time to claim the Origin Source. It's better to let Duan De do everything and let him take all the blame. We can intercept him halfway, but I don't think we can deal with this fatty."
"How did this damn fatty create such a big disturbance? He has a headache, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with him." Tu Fei paced back and forth, but he couldn't think of a solution.
"The key is that we can't be sure how strong this fatty is. Anyway, we are not dealing with his body, but with his god. "Ye Fan tried to guess the strength of that wooden Daoist, but he didn't get any conclusion.
The listless black dog suddenly said, "If we only deal with that wooden Daoist, it shouldn't be a problem. I just remembered that the ancient technique he cultivates has a fatal flaw."
"You know how to deal with him?" Tu Fei was surprised.
"The ancient technique he cultivates is called the Heaven Technique of Crossing Calamities. Now that the Nine Calamities are not complete, a single god is afraid of thunder and lightning. I will carve some dao patterns to trap him and trigger the Sky Thunder. He won't be able to resist."
Ye Fan offered some materials he had collected in the Demon City. Black Emperor concentrated on carving, and he finished before the sun set.
"This damn dog is really cruel. He can carve such an abnormal dao pattern," Tu Fei mumbled.
Before the sun disappeared, Duan De finally finished. Retrieving the five gods, he exhaled in relief.
Ye Fan and the others stood on a distant mountain, dozens of mountains away from him. They could only vaguely see his figure to avoid being discovered.
"It seems he won't act tonight. The real disturbance will come tomorrow," Ye Fan guessed.
As expected, Duan De sat on the mountain peak and started to meditate.
After midnight, Duan De stood up like a ghost and dashed toward the distant mountain. He was very cautious, observing the surrounding terrain.
"Black Emperor, it's up to you now!" Ye Fan said.
The black dog disappeared without a sound. He didn't leave for long and returned after a short while.
"He won't sense it, right?" Tu Fei asked.
"I just did something. On the surface, the dao pattern doesn't seem to change, but it can't travel through space," the black dog said.
The sky was bright. Duan De sat on the mountain peak and breathed. White air currents as thick as arms went in and out of his seven apertures like dragons.
It was the first time Ye Fan saw Duan De cultivating. He couldn't figure out this kind of ability. Those white air currents were the inborn Origin Essence Qi.
Swoosh!
With a flash of light, a skinny and wooden daoist dashed out of Duan De's Taoist Palace and flew toward Mountain Rock City, which was three thousand miles away.
Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves and put the shrunken Black Emperor into his sleeve. Then, he and Tu Fei retreated silently and flew toward the mountain city.
Now, they didn't need to keep an eye on Duan De. They just needed to keep an eye on the wooden daoist.
"Hehe … we let the wicked daoist do everything and let him take all the blame. Aren't we too cruel?"
"That damn fatty should be dealt with like this. He used to do things like this. Now, he's just falling into his own trap."
This time, they were very thorough. They didn't even need to go through the danger of impersonating the source. They only needed to rob the wooden daoist at the critical moment.
Mountain Rock City wasn't very grand. It was located in the middle of a mountain range and was surrounded by trees. Yellow leaves danced in the air.
At noon, the atmosphere in the city suddenly became strange. It was as if an undercurrent had suddenly surged.
Then, a large number of cultivators soared into the sky and flew toward a certain direction, entering the endless mountain range.
"They're moving!" Ye Fan's eyes twinkled.
Many cultivators had white hair and beards. They were from the previous generation, so they didn't know how strong they were.
"So many old fellas. I don't know how Duan De fooled them. He didn't expose himself." Tu Fei was surprised.
Black Emperor said, "The Heaven Technique of Passing Calamities has the Supreme Merciless Strike. It can temporarily turn one into another person. Of course, this bull nose won't expose himself."
At this moment, the young daoist of the Dao One Holy Land, Xiang Yifei of the Great Yan Holy Land, Ji Bi Yue of the Ji Family, and the successor of the Purple Mansion Holy Land all showed their true forms and chased after them.
"The future God King of the Ji Family is here too," Tu Fei said.
"The successor of the All Beginnings Holy Land is here too." Ye Fan's expression changed.
"Xia Jiuyou is here. This kid is really arrogant. Today, we should teach him a lesson too," Tu Fei said.
In the sky, Xia Jiuyou was wearing a snow-white robe. He was just thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was as bright as a banished immortal. Nine streams of dragon energy were under his feet, carrying him toward the distant mountains. Two grey-clothed elders followed him closely.
Ye Fan said, "Let's follow them. The Wooden Daoist is leading the way. I think he already got a part of the source. Don't run away."
Chaotic Clouds Prefecture was filled with mountain ranges. Many towering mountains pierced through the clouds.
Today, there were countless cultivators. The sky was full of people. There were beautiful young girls and old people who were hundreds of years old. All of them were flying in the same direction.
"Duan De has gone too far this time. He thinks he can play everyone in the palm of his hand and control everything. Now that so many people have surrounded him, he suddenly realized that he can't cross the void. Let's see how he can resolve this."
Tu Fei was looking forward to this scene. He wanted to see Duan De's expression at that time.
They flew quickly and caught up with the others. From afar, they saw the Wooden Daoist. He was still honest and calm.
"Haha … Let's see if he will laugh or cry."
These people were flying fast, especially the group of old people in the front, the sons of the Great Sage, and the Saintess. They could shrink the ground to an inch.
Two hours later, they finally caught up to the spiritual mountain. Everybody spread out, surrounding the mountain from every direction.
The mountain wasn't high. Green pines covered it. White ribbons hung down from the peak, looking very beautiful.
"There are people cultivating on the mountain."
"Maybe it's true."
The two old men nodded and said. Their faces were ruddy, and their hair was like snow. They looked like old immortals.
Far from them, people were discussing. Ye Fan was surprised. They were the two Grand Supreme Elders of the Light Shaking Realm!
On the other side, three old men with outstanding auras were hovering in the sky. Many people recognized that they were the three Grand Supreme Elders of the Ji Family.
Ye Fan felt lucky that he didn't act rashly and let Duan De take the lead. Now that so many important characters were here, the situation was complicated.
Tu Fei said, "Did you hear that? Someone was talking about the Grand Supreme Elders of all the holy lands. Also, there was an old man who said that he vaguely saw a certain Holy Lord flash by. "
The people of the spiritual mountain seemed to have sensed it. They flashed and appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's him!"
"Yes, it's the young man with the surname Ye. The Myriad Source Qi is with him."
…
The wild was in an uproar. Many people recognized that it was Ye Fan.
He was wearing a purple robe. His black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. His eyes were bright. He was only about 15 years old. He looked handsome and even a little immature.
"Do you holy lands have a dog's nose? How could you find this place?" the young man in purple on the mountain yelled.
His words caused an uproar. This Sacred Body of the Ancients was indeed bold. He dared to act like this even after being surrounded.
"Ignorant kid. You're about to die, yet you're still talking big," an old man scolded.
"Haha …" The young man in purple threw his head back and laughed. His messy hair flew in the air. He said loudly, "Don't try to take advantage of your seniority. One day, I will visit you holy lands one by one. When my Sacred Body of the Ancients is completed, I will kill each and every one of your Saint Lords!"
"Wow …"
Everyone was in an uproar. His words were too outrageous. He was probably the only one in the entire Eastern Barren Territory who dared to say such things.
"Damn fatty, let's see how you're going to deal with this!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth. The wicked Daoist Priest had spoken so brazenly. He would definitely be held responsible for this.
"I wonder what this fatty's expression will be when he finds out that he can't travel through the void. I bet his face will turn green." Tu Fei chuckled.
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