"Since you're leaving, I'll definitely come with you." Pang Bo spoke very decisively and resolutely. He had made up his mind to leave with Ye Fan. Ye Fan would never agree. After Pang Bo was confirmed as a seedling, his future was bright. If he left now, everything would return to zero. The road ahead would be filled with uncertainties and accidents might even happen.
"There's another reason why I'm leaving. We've suppressed Han Feiyu and made him lose face …"
Pang Bo immediately interrupted him and said: "Don't worry about him. I'm a seedling now, so I believe he won't dare to do anything in the short term. Once we grow stronger, there's no need to be afraid of him."
Ye Fan shook his head: "This matter isn't as simple as it seems. I've been asking around and found out that his great uncle is an alchemist expert. He's trying his best to refine a cauldron of Yang Reversion Pills to increase his lifespan. In recent years, he's been searching for spiritual herbs at all costs. He's been going out and personally searching for them in the remote mountains. He's only been back for a few days, but Han Feiyu is already picking a fight with us. I'm afraid this matter isn't simple. "
Pang Bo nodded. He also felt that it was strange. They had no enmity with Han Feiyu, so there shouldn't be any conflict between them. They had never interacted before this.
"Don't tell me you're guessing … that his great uncle is trying to do something to us?" Pang Bo's mind was very agile and he thought of many things in an instant. The two of them had accidentally regained their youth after eating a sacred herb. If Elder Han found out about this, he might really try to do something to them.
"I think his lifespan is almost up and he urgently wants to refine the Yang Reversion Pill. It's very likely that he has his eyes on us." Ye Fan came to this conclusion and added: "Now that you're a seedling, he won't dare to do anything to you. However, if I continue to stay here, I'm afraid that something might happen."
"That old fart!" Pang Bo frowned after hearing this. He no longer stopped Ye Fan from leaving, but he insisted on going with them.
"If you want to go with us, then I won't be leaving." Ye Fan said straightforwardly. He didn't want to delay Pang Bo's cultivation. The Spirit Mausoleum Grotto-Heaven was the best choice for Pang Bo.
Pang Bo understood Ye Fan very well. Seeing him like this, Pang Bo did not insist and sat there in silence.
"Go get a pen and paper, I'll leave the ancient scripture for you."
Ye Fan had only told Pang Bo about the Ancient Scripture he obtained from the Ancient Bronze Coffin. Previously, he had recited a few sentences, but Pang Bo treated it like a heavenly book. Because it was too profound, he couldn't understand it at all. Even now, Ye Fan himself did not understand its meaning. He tried to figure it out for a long time, but he did not have the slightest clue.
"To me, those scriptures are simply heavenly books. It's useless for me to keep them. I definitely won't lack mysterious techniques in the Spirit Ruin Paradise, so I don't need to bother writing them."
Ye Fan ignored him and grabbed a pen and paper to start writing. At the instant he moved the brush, the sound of a bell suddenly resounded in his heart. Hundreds of ancient characters flowed in his heart like a trickle, causing him to instantly feel refreshed. Ye Fan's pen moved like a dragon and a snake. He quickly wrote down lines of words on the paper, but at this moment, something strange happened.
The pen stopped and the words disappeared!
When the pen in his hand stopped, the lines of ancient characters slowly faded away. Soon after, the paper turned into ashes. It was as if a mysterious power was contained in the tip of the pen, destroying everything.
At the same time, the hundreds of ancient characters in Ye Fan's heart slowly became blurry and the voice also gradually disappeared. Pang Bo was dumbfounded. This matter was too mystical and made people feel that it was extremely evil. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and said: "I think … don't write anymore. This heavenly book is too strange."
He had never seen or heard of these hundreds of ancient characters before. They were even more ancient than the Bell Cauldron Script. Originally, Ye Fan didn't recognize them, but due to the existence of the heavenly voice, he gradually understood their meaning when the hundreds of ancient characters were branded into his heart.
Ye Fan lowered his head and pondered. He thought of some of the words that Elder Wu Qingfeng had said. There were sacred texts before the primordial times. Each character condensed a Dao rhyme and possessed a mysterious and unfathomable power. Just imitating them would cause indescribable and strange things to happen. Some people speculated that writing these ancient characters could communicate with the power of heaven and earth and cause the vitality to become chaotic, thus causing all kinds of inexplicable things to happen.
"Could it be that each stroke of these ancient characters condenses a kind of 'power' that causes the surrounding essence of heaven and earth to become chaotic during the writing process, ultimately destroying the paper …" Ye Fan muttered to himself.
Then, he began to carve on the ground. The moment the tip of the pen stopped, a fine electric arc swept across the ground and all the characters turned into ashes.
Pang Bo felt that it was unimaginable and said, "This Heavenly Book is bewitching. Don't write it anymore!"
"It's not that the Heavenly Book is bewitching, it's that these ancient characters are not ordinary. Each stroke condenses a kind of 'power' that can disturb the essence of heaven and earth. When all the 'power' is gathered together, it is enough to attract the surrounding power of heaven and earth and form a power that can erase the ancient scripture." Ye Fan made such a judgment.
The more it was so, the more mysterious the ancient scripture became. The person who left this scripture behind was even more unfathomable. Hundreds of ancient characters were arranged together, preventing the ancient scripture from appearing in the world. It was as if this was a secret text that should not exist in the world.
Ye Fan didn't persist. This ancient scripture was difficult to understand. Even if it was left behind by Pang Bo, he wouldn't be able to understand its meaning.
In the end, Ye Fan chose to leave. Pang Bo silently sent him off. Walking along the cobblestone path from the depths of the celestial mountain, they arrived at the exit of the Spirit Ruin Wonderland. When they stepped on the bluestone steps, the ancient scripture rang in Ye Fan's mind again. He turned to Pang Bo and said, "The Spirit Ruin Wonderland's ancient bluestone steps must contain extraordinary items. You can come here more often …"
At this moment, Pang Bo suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Don't leave."
Ye Fan also sensed something. He turned around and saw a familiar silhouette disappear in a flash. It was the young man that they had 'planted upside down' on.
"Han Feiyu hasn't given up yet. He actually sent someone to spy on us."
"Don't leave yet. If they see you leaving, they will definitely intercept you halfway."
Ye Fan nodded and the two of them walked back. The young man was long gone, but on the way back, they saw Han Feiyu rushing over at lightning speed with a few people following behind him.
Pang Bo's face suddenly turned livid. If he had not inadvertently discovered that the young man was tailing him, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life if he let Ye Fan leave today. He scolded on the spot, "Han Feiyu, you bastard. Do you think you can do whatever you want with your granduncle's support? Kill whoever you want? If you have the ability, come and kill me directly."
Upon hearing his roar, Han Feiyu's face turned green. If the other elders or the sect master misunderstood that he wanted to eliminate the immortal seedlings of the Spirit Ruins Utopia, he might not be able to keep his life even with his granduncle's support.
"Don't talk nonsense, I just happened to pass by here." After saying that, he led the others away without looking back, looking very embarrassed. He had indeed come for Ye Fan today. After learning that Ye Fan was about to leave with his bag, he immediately rushed over to intercept him.
Pang Bo's anger surged as he gnashed his teeth. "This brat is really ruthless. He has always been spying on us. It looks like he really wants to find an opportunity to make a move against you. Don't leave for now."
Ye Fan nodded. It was true that he couldn't leave without sufficient strength. Otherwise, his life might really be in danger.
For the next month, everything was very calm. Han Feiyu didn't dare to send anyone to spy on Pang Bo and Ye Fan anymore. He was a lot more restrained in fear that Pang Bo would report this to the other elders.
On this day, Pang Bo returned from elder Wu Qingfeng's place with a slightly disappointed expression.
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.
"It might be good news for you, but it's not good news for me." Pang Bo sighed and said, "I also feel that it might be dangerous for you to stay in the Spirit Ruin Wonderland for a long time. That's why I asked elder Wu Qingfeng to send you away …"
"It's indeed good news." Ye Fan immediately smiled and said, "It's not like we'll be separated forever. There's no need to sigh. We'll meet again sooner or later. At that time, I hope that you'll be the all-powerful Sect Master Pang. Your name will shake the Eastern Barren Territory and make those sacred grounds and clans fear you. "
Pang Bo didn't want to part with Ye Fan, but there was nothing he could do. He said, "I'll have to wait for a few days. Elder Wu Qingfeng will pick some disciples with potential and bring them to the primordial ruins outside the Spirit Ruin Wonderland to train."
Countless years ago, the Spirit Ruin Wonderland was once a wasteland. It was cleaned up by later generations and turned into a blessed land. It could be said that the Spirit Ruin Wonderland had a long history. If one traced it back to the Primordial Era, this ancient land could be traced back to the Primordial Era.
The primordial ruins were vast and endless. The Spirit Ruin Wonderland was only a small part of it. There was still a vast area that had yet to be cleaned up. Ancient trees towered into the sky, and all sorts of rare beasts roamed around the ruins. There were also many rare herbs growing there. Every year, the elders of the Spirit Ruin Wonderland would bring their disciples there to train. Not only was it a form of training, but it could also increase the disciples' knowledge.
The ruins of the Ancient Forest of Wolves were not a pure land. Many beasts and ferocious birds resided there. Although the elders were there, there would still be bloodshed every year.
"It's said that there are many rare herbs growing there. Some are even rare spiritual herbs. If you're lucky enough to find them, you can immediately exchange them with the elders and exchange them for pills." Pang Bo then looked at Ye Fan and said, "You're in urgent need of the Hundred Grasses Liquid. If you can find something there, you can temporarily solve your current problem."
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