The cold ice field was a vast expanse of whiteness. It was bone-chilling and stretched as far as the eye could see.
The smile on Ye Fan's face was so bright that it was like a ray of warm sunshine in the heavy snow.
However, it was extremely terrifying in Jiang Yichen's eyes. His heart was filled with fear. Even in the bitter cold of the ice and snow, he was sweating all over.
If Jiang Yichen wanted to get rid of him, there was no one who could save him on this desolate ice field, no matter how extraordinary his identity was.
Hum!
The void shook violently as Jiang Yichen took out a Tianluo Umbrella. When it was opened, it was like a part of the sky, pressing down on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was calm and composed. He walked forward step by step as if he did not see the black demonic umbrella and went straight for Jiang Yichen.
"Crack!"
The moment the black Tianluo Umbrella was about to hit him, Ye Fan waved his golden hand and slapped it into the sky. The dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the demonic umbrella was shattered into pieces.
Jiang Yichen's expression changed. The Sacred Body of the Ancients was so powerful that it could turn his magic weapon into ashes with just a lift of his hand. How could he fight against it?
In the past, a simple order from him almost killed Ye Fan. Now, Ye Fan was putting the same pressure on him, making him feel the terrible torture.
It was even more painful than being beaten into a pulp. At this moment, he was suffering from a kind of extreme fear.
Clang, clang, clang …
Tens of thousands of swords rang at the same time. Thousands of sword auras illuminated the entire ice field, dazzling and dazzling. Each aura was more than ten meters long and as thick as a water tank.
The blazing divine aura almost pierced through the void and rushed to Ye Fan, drowning him in it.
Unfortunately, it was all useless. Ye Fan did not stop it at all. The Sacred Body of the Ancients emitted a golden light. In this white world of ice and snow, he was like a dazzling sun.
"Pop, pop, pop …"
Thousands of sword auras shattered inch by inch in front of Ye Fan. They could not get within three feet of him.
His black hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were clear. He had an otherworldly temperament. Shrouded in golden light, he was like a god walking in the world.
"You …"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yichen was even more afraid. The enemy came calmly in the snow and could not stop him. For him, it was an unspeakable torture.
With a shake of his hand, he tossed out a purple-gold gourd. Purple energy rushed into the heavens, dyeing the ice and snow in the sky purple. It quickly enlarged, as if a great mountain was pressing down.
This purple-gold gourd was unordinary. It was personally refined by his grandfather, and it was incomparably powerful. Ye Fan saw through it, but he was still calm and composed. He reached out a large golden hand and slapped over.
Bang!
The purple-gold gourd was as large as a mountain, causing the entire ice field to tremble. However, it was easily grabbed by Ye Fan. With a flick of his golden palm, the purple-gold light flickered.
Jiang Yichen let out a blood-curdling scream. The divine sense he left in the gourd was erased, and the gourd had a new owner.
The purple-gold gourd shrunk to three inches in height, appearing in Ye Fan's palm. It was sparkling and translucent, purple light flowing about.
"Three questions. First, is there anyone in the Jiang family who wants to harm Little Tingting? Second, can your grandfather stand up to the Jiang family's Sacred Leader? Third, what is the secret that the Jiang family is suppressing with the Eternal Universe Cauldron?"
Ye Fan revealed a mouthful of snow-white teeth and asked the three questions.
Jiang Yichen was drenched in sweat. He knew that Ye Fan was doing this on purpose. He wanted him to experience the fear of being threatened with death.
In just a few years, Jiang Yichen had completely grown up. He was no longer the poor young man who could be killed by a few knights.
Now that the Sacred Body of the Ancients had reached the Fifth Tier of the Daoist Palace, he stood in the wind and snow, shrouded in golden light. He was like an immortal king who could look down on Jiang Yichen!
Jiang Yichen's expression changed. He did not say a word. He knew that if Ye Fan wanted to kill him, he would not be able to escape death no matter how he responded.
Ye Fan approached step by step. It was as if he had become one with heaven and earth. There was a natural and terrifying rhythm to his movements.
With every step, the earth trembled. Jiang Yichen was almost suffocated by the pressure. Finally, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At that moment, he finally collapsed. His whole body was powerless, and he fell to the ground.
"Haha …" Ye Fan laughed out loud.
Jiang Yichen's face was livid. He felt humiliated. It was worse than killing him. The young man he looked down on a few years ago was now in control of his life and death.
Whoosh!
With a flash of light, Ye Fan used Jiang Yichen's own Purple Gold Gourd to suck him in and completely seal him inside.
He did not want to completely break off relations with the Jiang family. Jiang Yichen's grandfather had a powerful background that could compete with the Divine Lord. It was not good to go too far right now.
He was afraid that those big shots would use special means to track him down, so he kept him alive for the time being. Everything would depend on how things developed in the future.
Ye Fan put away the cauldron. There was a strange beast inside. It had a five-colored jade horn on its head and could sense the existence of spirit treasures.
This kind of strange beast was almost extinct and very rare. He did not kill it because it would be of great use in the future. In the end, he also sealed it in the Purple Gold Gourd.
The middle-aged cultivators of the Four Levels Secret Realms and the young people of the Holy Palace Secret Realms had nothing left. Whether it was the Dharma Treasures or the strange beasts, they were all erased.
Ye Fan took out the Mysterious Jade Platform and directly crossed the void. It was not good to stay here for long.
The Northern Region was boundless. 100,000 miles were frozen and millions of miles were covered in snow. Crossing the void continuously, Ye Fan returned to Haozhou, where Zhang Wuye and the others had rebuilt the stone stronghold.
The land was covered in silver, and this place was the same. It was covered in white snow, and the white breath he exhaled would quickly turn into ice shards.
"Haha … Little Ye, you're finally back. I heard about what you did in the Divine City. What a shocking gamble!" Tu Fei appeared immediately.
He was in the stone stronghold when he received the news from Li Heishui of the Holy City. He knew that Ye Fan had left for more than a month and had been waiting for him.
"Haha …" Ye Fan also laughed, feeling very close.
"Let's go. We won't go home until we're drunk," Tu Fei laughed.
"Where's the Black Emperor?" Asked Ye Fan. The reason why he could gamble in the Holy City was that Tu Fei had pretended to be him and the Black Emperor to rob everywhere. He had helped him a lot.
"That damn dog has been gone for several days. He has plundered everywhere. I don't know how many people he has bitten. The female disciples of the holy lands turn pale when they talk about that dog."
"That man …" Ye Fan didn't know what to say.
"Let's go. Since that damn dog hasn't come back yet, we should eat a black dog meat hotpot. In this cold weather, dog meat is the best. Let's drink some aged wine. It's like an immortal's life."
The room was steaming hot. The fire in the stove was blazing. Not long after that, the delicious smell of meat permeated the air. Ye Fan, Tu Fei, and Zhang Wuye sat cross-legged on the stove. They clinked glasses and ate with sweat beading on their foreheads.
Not long after that, Wang Shu and Dumbo came. They drank aged wine and ate dog meat together. It was a good atmosphere.
They raised their glasses continually, talking about what had happened these days. Ye Fan didn't conceal anything. The others were amazed.
"Little Brother Ye, when will you take us to the Holy City?" Wang Shu and Dumbo were envious.
Tu Fei said, "The Holy City is like spring all year round. Compared to the bitter cold outside, it's much better. I also want to go there to spend the winter."
Suddenly, they felt something was wrong. A bone-chilling murderous intent rushed in.
"What meat are you eating?" The big black dog had come back.
"Donkey meat!" Tu Fei said confidently.
"It's really donkey meat. There are some lamb slices too," Dumbo explained in a low voice.
The big black dog's face darkened. He bared his teeth, revealing a murderous look.
"I'll go get some firewood. The fire is not strong anymore." Zhang Wuye was the first to run away.
"I'll go cut some lamb slices." Wang Shu also wanted to run away.
"It's really donkey meat. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Tu Fei felt guilty.
"Woof!"
The big black dog jumped on the stove. The room was in chaos. Barking and cursing filled the air.
After one hour, everything was cleaned up. This time, they used real donkey meat. At the same time, they roasted four gazelles for the big black dog. Finally, they calmed him down.
"To cover for you, I have to go through wind and rain, suffering a lot. Do you think it's easy for me? You're sorry!"
Hearing that, Tu Fei curled his lips. "Damn dog, you have the nerve to say that. In name, you cover for Ye Fan, but in fact, you're robbing for yourself. You're just a robber. You say you want human pets everywhere. Every time, I have to clean up your mess."
"Woof!"
The man and the dog almost started fighting again.
"How many human pets did you get?" Ye Fan asked the big black dog.
"Seven or eight from the Holy Lands. Those people were too weak. They all broke down. Their mentality is too weak." The big black dog shook his head disdainfully.
"I …" Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This damn dog was too good at messing around. Even a thick-skinned man would break down if he was captured by a big black dog as a human pet.
"That damn dog has done a lot of embarrassing things..." Tu Fei added.
"Woof!"
Finally, Ye Fan took out a fist-sized God Source and threw it to the big black dog. His eyes widened, and he almost drooled.
There were three pieces of the God Source that sealed the golden fairy. They were all fist-sized. One was given to Little Tingting, and the second was given to the big black dog.
Then, Ye Fan gave the last piece to Tu Fei. God Source was rare in the world and had many magical uses. All the Holy Lands wanted it.
"Woof!"
The big black dog was very greedy. He took his piece and started to snatch Tu Fei's piece.
"Damn dog, how dare you bite me …"
The fight between the man and the dog broke out again. The table and the roof on the fire bed were almost blown away. Ye Fan finally stopped the dog, but he was bitten twice.
"I got a spirit beast." Ye Fan released Jiang Yichen's mount.
"I want it!" The big black dog pounced on it again, drooling.
"Can you ride it?" Ye Fan wanted to give it to Tu Fei, but he was excited.
"Treasure-Hunting rare beasts are not for riding. They are for finding treasures."
"This is the mount of an important disciple of the Jiang Family. It can't be seen," Ye Fan warned.
"Then I'll keep it for now. I'll get a pet first."
Ye Fan finally realized that he shouldn't show the good stuff in front of the greedy big black dog. Otherwise, it would snatch it.
Then, Tu Fei told him about a mysterious young man who was chasing after disciples of the Holy Lands. He attracted the attention of the Sons of Holy Lands.
"I know who he is. I saw him two days ago," the big black dog said.
"You saw him? Who is he?" Ye Fan was surprised.
"He's a bastard like you. He didn't show his face and attacked people from behind. Luckily, I have a good nose and remember his smell."
"Damn dog, tell me!"
"Give me another God Source and I'll tell you."
"Damn dog, you're too greedy." Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
"Fifth Heaven of the Doctrine Palace!" Although Tu Fei was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes. He said, "It feels like a dragon has awakened. His Qi is so strong that it's frightening."
"Alright, I'll tell you. It's that ladyboy — Pang Bo."
"What? Pang Bo, he's out?!" Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised.
After coming to this world, the two of them had been separated for less than a year. Today, they could finally meet again.
"Where is he?" Ye Fan asked.
At this moment, the big black dog was drooling as he looked at the golden hand staring at him. He said, "Once the Saint Physique enters the Four Levels Secret Realm, his blood can be considered a spirit medicine. In the future …"
"Damn dog, you even dare to plot against me!" Ye Fan slapped him and said, "Tell me, where is Pang Bo?"
"I saw him the day before yesterday. He's chasing after the Light Shaking Saint Candidate," the big black dog said.
Tu Fei sighed in admiration. "I should make friends with such a fierce person."
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. Pang Bo had finally succeeded in his cultivation and walked out. Ye Fan believed that they would meet soon. He knew that Pang Bo was helping him.
"Fifth Grandpa, this time, I'm going to cut some stone tools to save people …" Ye Fan said to Fifth Grandpa Zhang. He hoped that he could gain something from the divine treasures left behind by the Yuan Taoist Master.
He was very respectful to the old man. He had relied on the old man's family's Source Heavenly Book to reach where he was today. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for his cultivation to progress.
He did not give Fifth Grandpa Zhang Divine Source because the old man had no use for it. However, he gave him many different kinds of Source Energies, enough for everyone in the stone village to live in prosperity for many generations.
"Cut it. I also want to see what's inside." Fifth Grandpa Zhang Zhang nodded.
"You're still cutting? Don't cut another poisonous fruit," the big black dog interrupted.
"You damn dog, you still have the nerve to mention what happened last time. Do you know what that was? You bit off hundreds of thousands of kilograms of Source Energies in one bite.
"Woof!" The big black dog suddenly jumped up, his expression full of shock. He was tongue-tied.
"You wastrel!" Tu Fei scolded him after learning about it.
The big black dog was flabbergasted. "You mean, the fruit that poisoned me half to death, made me spit white foam, and convulse for half a month is the Divine Source Fruit that can increase the lifespan of Divine Lords?"
"Yes, it's that kind of fruit," Ye Fan said.
When the big black dog heard the affirmative answer, he did not say anything else. He turned around and ran madly toward the pile of stones in the ice and snow.
"Chase after him. Damn it, this damn dog is too outrageous. He wants to steal it again!"
The veins on Ye Fan's forehead bulged. He quickly chased after the dog. Tu Fei and the others followed behind him.
"Woof, you have to be kind. There are so many divine treasures. No matter what, you have to give me half," the big black dog said.
"This pile is all yours." Ye Fan pointed at a pile of stones that looked like a small mountain.
"I only want this pile of stone tools. I don't want anything else." The big black dog straightened his bald tail. His eyes were burning as he stared at the stone rollers and millstones.
"Go somewhere cool and stay."
"You're so kind!"
"You damn dog, you've never been kind." Ye Fan pushed him aside.
The pile of stone tools looked ordinary. There was nothing special about them. It was hard to imagine that they were left behind by the Yuan Taoist Master.
"I hope I can cut out something different," Ye Fan said to himself.
He was not in a hurry to make a move. Not long ago, he had cultivated the Heavenly Source Divine Sense. He felt that he should be able to see something now.
"These are the divine treasures of the Yuan Taoist Master. They must be much more precious than the rare stones in the stone shops of the Holy Lands!" He was looking forward to it.
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