"Now, you've truly caught Ye Haifeng's attention," the Tiger Immortal reminded him.
"Don't worry," Ye Mo said.
"Even if I've caught his attention, he won't be able to attack me openly. I've accumulated enough energy. As long as I have some opportunities to comprehend the Origin, I'll be able to advance to the Origin Transformation realm immediately. My status in the clan will rise as well. It'll be impossible for him to kill me."
Ye Mo shook his head, not too concerned. What he was most worried about was Lu Li. As long as Lu Li woke up, he could return to the Second Life Sky and fight against the experts of the Holy Spirit Clan, earn contribution points, and use them to exchange for resources to increase his strength.
If Lu Li didn't wake up, Ye Mo's cultivation would be hindered. Only by clearing his mind of distractions could he truly cultivate.
Another half a month passed, and Lu Li still hadn't woken up. Ye Mo's entire body started to tense up.
At that moment, Lu Jiaobong finally walked in, her face filled with surprise. "Ye Mo, we finally found the whereabouts of the Soul Nurturing Grass."
"Is that so? That's great! "
Ye Mo was delighted as well. "Where is the Soul Nurturing Grass? Did you bring it here? "
"Although I've found the whereabouts of the Soul Nurturing Grass, it's not convenient for me to go get it, because it's in the Desolate Ancient Battlefield."
Lu Jiaobong shook her head and continued, "The Desolate Ancient Battlefield is a space formed by the Holy Spirit Clan's invasion of the Xuantian Clan. That space is completely ruined, but it's filled with countless fortuitous encounters. There are treasures lost by experts everywhere."
"Oh? Are there any rules for entering the Desolate Ancient Battlefield? "
Ye Mo asked curiously.
"Of course there are rules," Lu Jiaobong said. "The rules were set by the five major clans. Even the clan leaders can't go against them."
Lu Jiaobong nodded, her face solemn. "The Desolate Ancient Battlefield only opens once every three years. Only fighters below the Infinite Transformation realm can enter. Regardless of whether it's a clan disciple or a lone cultivator, anyone can enter and fight to the death to obtain fortuitous encounters."
"Every time the Desolate Battlefield opens, there will be a bloodbath because the things inside are too tempting. Ye Haifeng obtained the inheritance of a Nirvana Transformation expert in the Desolate Battlefield, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds. That's how he became the first direct disciple."
Lu Jiaomong continued, "Moreover, the Desolate Battlefield will open in three days."
"Sect Master Lu Jiaolong, are you here to ask me to go to the Ancient Desolate Battlefield to search for the Soul Nourishing Grass?"
Ye Mo asked.
"That's right. The Ancient Desolate Battlefield is a dilapidated space with thin Immortal Qi. It is the easiest place to nurture this kind of plant. I heard that the last time the Ancient Desolate Battlefield opened, a disciple found the Soul Nurturing Grass there."
Ye Mo nodded. He knew that he had to go to the Desolate Ancient Battlefield. But, even if it wasn't for the Soul Nurturing Grass, he would still go to the Desolate Ancient Battlefield when he found out about it.
"Sect Master Lu Jiaomong, don't worry. Leave the matter of the Soul Nurturing Grass to me."
Ye Mo patted his chest. With his current strength, even if he didn't reveal his identity as a Fate Defector, he would still be able to deal with ordinary Origin Transformation experts.
One had to know that the power of Ye Mo's Primal Chaos Crystals was extraordinary. When unleashed, it could unleash the power of 70 billion Sage Mark Powers. If he activated the Laws of Strength, it would be close to 100 billion Sage Mark Powers. Only a genius like Li Ge could pose a threat to him.
"I'm not worried about the Soul Nurturing Grass. I'm worried about your safety."
Lu Jiaomong shook her head.
"Worried about my safety?"
Ye Mo was confused. Could it be that Lu Jiaomong already knew that Ye Haifeng was going to deal with him?
"The Xuan Ying Organization hasn't been completely wiped out by us," Lu Jiaomong said calmly. "Only two of their seven branch leaders have fallen. There's still an Endless Transformation expert called Feng Sha. His strength is astonishing. Not only did he escape from the encirclement of several Endless Transformation elders, he even covered the escape of the other four branch leaders.
Lü Jiaobong said indifferently, "That expert called Feng Sha is unable to enter the Ancient Desolate Battlefield. However, the other four heads of the branches might disguise themselves as loose cultivators and enter. Since you killed Li Ge, they might seek revenge on you."
"Sect Master Lu Jiaomong, I'm afraid things aren't that simple, right?"
Ye Mo couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it's not that simple," Lu Jiaomong said. "You're the only person who has seen the seven branch leaders of the Xuan Ying Organization. I'm sure you're very familiar with their auras. If you can kill the four of them, the five sects will jointly record your contribution and reward you with 100 contribution points."
Ye Mo nodded.
"There's no need for the contribution points!"
Ye Mo waved his hand and said, "I'll try my best to kill the four of them. I'll show the five sects that I, Ye Mo, am qualified to be Lu Jiaomong's man."
"Good!"
Lu Jiaomong laughed loudly and said, "My daughter was right about you. But entering the Desolate Battlefield is filled with endless dangers. You're only a Stellar Transformation warrior. If possible, it's best if you travel with other disciples. I'm sure the disciples of the Second Life Sky will return when the Desolate Battlefield opens."
"Thank you for the reminder!"
Ye Mo cupped his hands.
"Alright, there are three more days before the Desolate Battlefield opens," Lu Jiaomong said. "You should return to your own sect and make some preparations. I'll take care of Lu Jiaomong."
Ye Mo nodded and walked to Lu Jiaomong.
Ye Mo nodded. He walked up to Lu Li and said, "Don't worry, Lu Li. This time, I'll definitely bring you the Soul Nurturing Grass. In the future, as long as you're by my side, I won't let you suffer. I promise."
After saying that, Ye Mo left the Wood Green Cliff and returned to the Black Feather Sect. There were three more days before the Desolate Battlefield opened. He had to make some preparations.
Golden Sword Sect!
On a mountain peak filled with Deity Aura, an elite disciple hurriedly walked over and entered a palace. Facing a man sitting at the side, he said respectfully, "Brother Ye, I've done my research. Sect Leader Lu Jiaomong has been sending people to find out about the Soul Nurturing Grass recently. According to the information I've received, the Soul Nurturing Grass is a medicinal ingredient for refining the Soul Nurturing Pill."
"Oh?"
The man slowly opened his eyes and said, "I'm sure the Soul Nurturing Pill is the pill that can heal Lu Jiaomong. If I can get the Soul Nurturing Grass, doesn't that mean I can get a favor from Sect Leader Lu Jiaomong?"
"Brother Ye, there's the Soul Nurturing Grass in the Desolate Battlefield!"
The disciple continued.
"Very good. Go call the Golden Sword Deity and the Wood Sword Deity here. Tell them I have a mission for them."
A cold sword light flashed in Ye Haifeng's eyes. "When I bring the Soul Nurturing Grass to Sect Leader Lu Jiaomong, one is a genius who's about to become a Deity Creator and can protect Lu Jiaomong. The other is a piece of trash who's going to hurt Lu Jiaomong. Let's see what Sect Leader Lu Jiaomong will choose."
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