The world was bustling for benefits, and the world was bustling for benefits.
This was the common law of the world. Even cultivators were not exempt from it. They were greedy for more things, such as immortality, invincible magic tools, and the power to control everything in the world.
Looking at the two 10,000-year-old Ganoderma floating in front of Ye Xuan, a panting sound suddenly rang out in the hall.
Although the Spirit Ruins Utopia was known as a utopia and was one of the Six Major Utopias in the Country of Yan, it was only a low-level sect in the entire Eastern Wilderness, not to mention the entire Big Dipper. Even the sect master, Yang Yuntian, had only cultivated to the third-layer Dao Palace. Not to mention Ye Xuan, even the Dragon Horse, the Black Ape, and the other two Exotic Beasts could kill him with a sneeze.
Fortunately, the Spirit Ruins Utopia was not an evil sect, and Ye Xuan was not the kind of person who liked to bully the weak. Otherwise, he could destroy this sect with a simple Divine Ability.
Because of this, the two Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ganoderma in front of Ye Xuan were treasures that were rarely seen by the people of the Spirit Ruins Grotto-Heaven. Naturally, their blood was boiling, and their eyes were filled with greed.
If they could refine the two 10,000-year-old Ganoderma properly, they would be able to refine several cultivation enhancing elixirs, which would allow everyone present to make a breakthrough in their cultivation.
However, although these people were greedy when they saw the two Ganoderma, they were not stupid. They knew that the person before them was not someone they could scheme against. They looked at each other and then the sect master, Yang Yuntian, said, "Since Senior has shown such kindness, then I am ashamed to accept it. From now on, Senior is free to read our sect's cultivation techniques and Taoist Scriptures!"
"Good!" Ye Xuan smiled faintly at the choice of the people of the Spirit Ruins Utopia. With a thought, the two 10,000-year-old Ganoderma flew towards Yang Yuntian.
Two ten-thousand-year-old ganoderma were nothing to Ye Xuan. Not to mention the pile of elixirs that he found at the Kunlun Immortalhood Land that were at least forty to fifty thousand years old, even the miraculous elixirs that he once found in a divine treasure in Perfect World were enough to drive people crazy.
Of course, even so, if Yang Yuntian and the others were greedy or had other thoughts, then Ye Xuan would not be as nice as he was now.
Looking at the two stalks of Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Lingzhi, Yang Yuntian's eyes could not help but flash with joy and excitement. However, he was aware of the current situation, so he suppressed the excitement in his heart and put away the two stalks of Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Lingzhi for the time being. Then, he looked at Ye Xuan and said, "Thank you, Senior, for your generous gift. Later, I will organize a copy of all the ancient books in the sect so that Senior can read them at will."
Ye Xuan smiled faintly and waved his hand. "It's not urgent. Sect Leader Yang, please arrange a place for me to stay first!"
Yang Yuntian was startled, then nodded and said, "Senior, I have already prepared a place for you. Please follow me!"
Then, a rainbow light rose from Yang Yuntian's body and he led the way out of the main hall.
Not long after, under Yang Yuntian's lead, everyone landed on a mountain peak.
This mountain was about three to four hundred meters tall. The peak of the mountain was extremely flat, as if it had been flattened by a sword. There were palaces and pavilions built on top of it, as well as a huge garden. There was also a lake next to it, with lotuses in full bloom. There were spiritual fish leaping in the lake, and spiritual birds flying in the air. It looked like a paradise on earth.
Yang Yuntian landed in front of Ye Xuan and looked at the palaces and buildings before him. "Senior, this is a place with a spiritual vein of my Spirit Ruins Sect. The spiritual energy here is three to five times denser than in ordinary places. It is a rather good place for cultivation," Yang Yuntian explained to Ye Xuan as he landed in front of him.
Ye Xuan only smiled at Yang Yuntian's introduction. Although this place looked good, he had even been to a place with spiritual energy like the Land of Immortal Ascension. Naturally, he did not care about this kind of place.
However, he did not despise it. After all, with the foundation of the Spirit Ruins Paradise, it was already not bad to have such a place. He nodded and said with a smile, "Not bad. Thank you, Sect Master Yang!"
"As long as you don't despise this place!" Yang Yuntian said modestly.
"By the way, there is one more thing that I need Sect Master Yang's help with!" Ye Xuan did not say much and changed the topic.
"I dare not. Please instruct me, Senior!" Although Ye Xuan had always seemed kind, Yang Yuntian did not dare to be careless. This world had always respected the strong. This had long been engraved in their bones.
"My juniors are still ordinary people for the time being. They do not know much about cultivation. Sect Master Yang, please send someone over to explain this place and the method of cultivation to them." Ye Xuan thought for a moment and ordered.
Since he had asked these people to stay, he would naturally not leave them alone. However, Ye Xuan could not personally handle their cultivation. Whether it was their identity or Ye Xuan's own cultivation method, it was actually not suitable for them. It was better to let them learn from the people of the Spirit Ruins Sect first and then teach them himself.
After listening to Ye Xuan, Yang Yuntian thought for a moment and said respectfully, "Yes, Senior. I will let the Technique Imparting Elder be in charge of this matter. Please rest assured!"
"Good, then I will trouble you!" Ye Xuan nodded with satisfaction.
"I dare not!" Yang Yuntian said.
"Alright, if you have something to do, then go do it. I will not keep you anymore!" Seeing that Yang Yuntian and the others seemed to be trembling with fear, Ye Xuan did not plan to keep them. He waved his hand and said.
"Yes, we will take our leave now!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Yang Yuntian and the others could not help but heave a sigh of relief. They first bowed, then quickly left the place.
Although Ye Xuan looked very gentle and kind, an expert was an expert after all. Even if he did not reveal the slightest bit of his aura, he was like an ant with intelligence staying beside a dragon. No one knew if the dragon would turn over and crush them to death. Therefore, their minds were naturally tense. This kind of feeling was not so good.
After seeing Yang Yuntian and the others leave, Ye Xuan's eyes flickered. Then, with a thought, a figure leaped out from between his eyebrows.
"Haha, this is the Big Dipper? Wow, the air here is so fresh. Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful! "As soon as the figure came out, he shouted with an exaggerated expression.
To be so funny and somewhat similar to Ye Xuan, who else could it be but his spirit body, Ye Yang?
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