In the grotto, Ye Futian continued to cultivate quietly.
After a few more days, Yun Qianmo sat outside the grotto. She felt a shocking wave of fire Spiritual Qi rush into the grotto. Even sitting outside, she could feel the heat.
"It's here again." Yun Qianmo's eyes flashed. What was this guy cultivating?
The commotion a few days ago was already huge. Was he going to do it again?
If he was forming a dharma, he should've succeeded a few days ago. Was he going to form two dharmas?
Before long, Yun Qianmo felt the terrifying wood elemental Spiritual Qi go wild again.
Her heart trembled. According to what she knew, Ye Futian had already released six of the seven major elements. Plus, he was a musical sorcerer. This meant that he was a sorcerer of all elements, including the Spirit Element.
Ye Futian had only performed twice in Qianmeng City. Once in the Cang Mountain Relic and once in the Noble Grotto.
Both times, he'd shocked everyone. No one could compare to him.
But Yun Qianmo seemed to only realize now that Ye Futian hadn't truly fought yet.
His plane was too low. Before, he'd only been in the Glory Plane. Now, he'd just broken into the Dharma Plane. No one paid attention to his own abilities or his elemental talents. But now, Yun Qianmo could faintly feel that Ye Futian's cultivation talent was frighteningly strong. His combat ability must be shocking as well.
Terrifying Spiritual Qi surged into the grotto from around her. A scorching aura came from inside. She could feel waves of heat.
This lasted for a long time. The grotto seemed to brighten. People in the distance could faintly see flames in the grotto.
At this time, Ye Futian sat cross-legged in the grotto. Behind him, another terrifying dharma appeared.
It was an incomparably huge flaming tree. On this terrifying flaming tree, there was a sun hanging. Under the sun, it was like a flaming furnace. The flames were rolling and roaring madly. Then, the tree gradually merged with the sun, seeping in bit by bit.
Finally, the sun hung there. There was the shadow of a tree in the sun. Below it was a sea of boiling flames. It was like a furnace, roaring and rolling.
This lasted for a long time. The dharma disappeared but Ye Futian still didn't leave. He continued to cultivate in the grotto.
This cultivation lasted for a long time.
Now that he had broken through to the Dharma stage and forged his Dharma Power, the next step was to stabilize his realm and understand the will and fate that he had obtained.
Time flew by and more people came to the Noble Grotto. Stepping before the grotto, they saw many figures and a beast in the corridor. Many people looked helpless.
Three months had finally passed. On this day, a group of strong cultivators arrived before the Noble Grotto. Seeing the youth at the front, many people greeted him respectfully, "Young Master Qian."
It was the young man who had made a promise with Ye Futian. When he arrived, he saw Ye Futian standing in the corridor of the grotto, chatting with Yu Sheng.
As if they had seen him, Ye Futian and the others all walked down the corridor. Their auras had changed.
Ye Wuchen cultivated in the grotto and broke through to the Fourth-level Dharma Plane. His understanding of the Will of the Sword had also become stronger. That day, when he forced himself to take the 13 Steps of Death, it was a transformation for him.
There were three people behind Young Master Qian. Ye Futian saw Zhao Han and a muscular man. He carried a huge axe and stood quietly behind Young Master Qian.
The people from the Qianmeng area were shocked when they saw him. Shi Tong, the genius of the True Martial Clan, was now following Young Master Qian. Rumor had it that he was the future leader of the True Martial Clan and supported Young Master Qian in taking over the Qianmeng area.
Other than Shi Tong and Zhao Han, there was another woman. She wore a thin dress and had a seductive face. Her figure was slender and soft but there was a certain area that was extremely voluptuous. Her skin was like jade and shone with an enchanting light. Her eyes could intoxicate people. There seemed to be an invisible charm that made people fall for her. She was definitely a stunner.
Her looks were similar to Yun Qianmo but not as good as Lin Yueyao. However, her charm was fatal to men.
The people from the Qianmeng area also recognized her. It was Yue Linglong, the stunner that many geniuses from the Qianmeng area fell for.
Could she be with Young Master Qian now?
At this time, the other youth who'd been cultivating in the corridor also walked over.
It was Dugu Leng, the pride of the Qianmeng area. Apparently, he was an orphan and had made a name for himself in the Qianmeng area with his extraordinary willpower. Now, he was a disciple of the alliance leader. His talent was terrifying.
There was also Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, and the others. Seeing this lineup, everyone was shocked.
Of the four people beside Young Master Qian, Dugu Leng, Shi Tong, Zhao Han, and Yue Linglong, Zhao Han was probably the least talented. The others had all surpassed him in the Noble Grotto.
Ye Futian's group was much lower in plane but their talent was unquestionable. Perhaps Lin Yueyao and Yun Qianmo were weaker but Young Master Qian had invited Ye Futian's group. They must be the ones Young Master Qian valued.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Qian Yang. This is Dugu Leng, Shi Tong, and Yue Linglong. You know Zhao Han, so I don't need to introduce myself. Let's put our past grievances aside. Everyone here is at the top of the Dharma Plane in the Qianmeng area," Qian Yang said with a smile.
"Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, Lin Yueyao, and Yun Qianmo," Ye Futian said and introduced himself.
"Since we're ready, let's go," Qian Yang said with a smile. Then he turned and walked out.
The Black Wind Eagle unfurled its wings. Ye Futian stepped onto its back and prepared to take to the skies.
"Ye Futian." Suddenly, a voice rang out. Ye Futian turned around and saw Chu Kuangren looking in his direction.
Chu Kuangren stared at the group on the Black Wind Eagle. Back at the Nandou Nation's Tingfeng Banquet, he was extremely arrogant and looked down on everyone. He provoked Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen multiple times. Although they didn't fight, everything that happened later showed that both Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen were gradually leaving him behind. This made him very unhappy. Was he, the pride of the Yunchu Nation, so weak?
"You've entered the Dharma Plane. You must have formed your Dharma in the past few months," Chu Kuangren said. "Let me see your Dharma."
Although he said he wanted to see, he actually wanted to learn. He wanted to try again to see if he had been left behind by Chu Kuangren, who was only in the Glory Plane.
Ye Futian's eyes flashed. He said to Chu Kuangren, "You can't take it."
Boom. A violent aura bloomed from Chu Kuangren and swept towards Ye Futian.
Yu Sheng took a step forward as if he was about to attack. However, Ye Futian stopped him and said, "If that's the case, you can give up now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sun appeared behind Ye Futian. His body seemed to be bathed in endless flames. The terrifying sunlight shone down directly. It seemed to contain an extremely strong will of fire. When Chu Kuangren looked at Ye Futian's Dharma, he saw beams of sunlight piercing down.
At this moment, Chu Kuangren's eyes seemed to be burning. The mark of the sun appeared in his eyes.
"Ah …" With a scream, Chu Kuangren closed his eyes in pain.
Figures from the Yunchu Nation rushed forward. However, the Black Wind Eagle spread its wings and took off. The Dharma behind Ye Futian disappeared.
When they were in the air, Chu Kuangren opened his eyes. There was dark red blood flowing from his eyes. It was extremely terrifying. Chu Kuangren looked up at the disappearing figures. Just as Ye Futian had said, his bloodshot eyes were filled with despair.
He had once said that he would teach Ye Futian how to be a person.
His nickname was Mad Man, and one could imagine his personality. But now, he realized that some people might not be so conspicuous when they were in a lower realm, but one day, they would suddenly realize that they were not people that you could hope to reach.
He was indeed in despair. The talent that he had always been proud of was so useless.
He wanted to see Ye Futian's Dharma. Ye Futian told him that he couldn't bear it.
However, he really couldn't bear it. He couldn't even look at it.
In the air, Qian Yang's group of five rode on another demon. It was a wind roc.
When the Black Wind Eagle caught up, Qian Yang smiled. "Not bad Dharma. Is it formed from spells and Spiritual Qi?"
"It's alright." Ye Futian smiled casually. He obviously wouldn't tell Qian Yang that his Dharma had merged with his Life Spirit and Spiritual Will. Otherwise, Chu Kuangren wouldn't have been injured with one look.
"You're too humble. But perhaps we'll meet many talented people in Loulan City," Qian Yang said, smiling. Ye Futian nodded lightly and didn't say anything else.
"Yun Qianmo." Qian Yang called out to Yun Qianmo who was behind Ye Futian. Yun Qianmo turned and looked at Qian Yang.
"It wasn't easy for you to make this choice. You're very courageous. Zhao Han, on the other hand, is too arrogant. I told him not to take this matter to heart. You don't have to worry," Qian Yang said.
"Thank you, Young Master Qian." Yun Qianmo relaxed.
The group continued forward. The wind roc flashed, extremely fast. The Black Wind Eagle didn't want to be outdone. He rode the wind as if he was purposely competing with the wind roc. His eyes were even more arrogant than before. When he glanced at the wind roc, there was a hint of pride. He'd eaten wind roc meat before. It was delicious. When could he roast this wind roc too?
After a few days, an ancient city even more ancient and majestic than Qianmeng City appeared in Ye Futian's vision.
They'd arrived at Loulan City.
"Ancient Loulan has a long history. Ancient Loulan City was built countless years ago in the Ancient Barren World. In this ancient city, Ancient Loulan has absolute power," Yun Qianmo said from behind Ye Futian.
Ye Futian nodded. The Black Wind Eagle sped up and caught up to the wind roc. Ye Futian asked, "Where are we going now?"
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