There was a spiritual lake with a diameter of a hundred feet, forming a huge circle. The mountains and rivers were the same color, and thousands of flowers were blooming. Ancient trees were entrenched and lush. Occasionally, a blue bird would soar into the sky and let out a crisp chirp that echoed like the sound of nature.
Such a beautiful mountain was rare in the world. Many ancient buildings were built along the mountain. Most of them were quadrangles with doors facing the spiritual lake, suitable for cultivation.
Wu Ye led Ye Qinghan and the others into a quadrangle that was in a rather good location. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. The spiritual energy was dense, and it was indeed a good location.
"Fellow Ye, you and your friends can stay in this courtyard. There are a total of seven rooms. You can freely distribute them." Wu Ye smiled, but there was a knife hidden in his smile, causing people to break out in cold sweat.
Ye Qinghan carried the unconscious Wu Jiang and walked directly to a side room near the water. He did not even look at Wu Ye.
The corner of Wu Ye's mouth twitched, revealing a cold smile. He said lightly, "Fellow Ye, a wise man submits to circumstances. If I were you, I would choose to cooperate with the strong. Wu Jiang is already crippled, and the Sorcerer Tribe will not allow him to leave the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land alive, so you don't have to waste your time on him."
Ye Qinghan stopped in his tracks without looking back. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his strong body revealed a domineering aura. He replied coldly, "Wu Ye, I want to save him, so you can't kill him. As for cooperating with the strong, that's also my idea, but you're not worthy. You, Mo Li, and the people who attacked back then will all be buried together. Although I don't attack now, it doesn't mean that I won't attack in the future. Since you've chosen to fall out with me, then I'll be frank with you about my determination."
After speaking, Ye Qinghan directly pushed the door open and entered. He placed Wu Jiang on the bed and opened the window. Sunlight shone on the bed. Perhaps it was the effect of the sacred medicine, but a trace of color finally appeared on Wu Jiang's face.
In the courtyard, Wu Ye had a cruel smile on his face. He looked at the four strong cultivators guarding the four corners, clenched his fists, and finally retreated.
Li Feng and the others watched as Wu Ye left. They closed the gate of the courtyard and set up a Boundary Dharma Seal. Only then did they feel at ease to choose the four outermost houses to stay in.
In Wu Jiang's room, Ye Qinghan gazed at the Spirit Lake outside the window and fell into deep thought. After a long time, a painful groan came from behind him.
Ye Qinghan turned to look at the awakened Wu Yan and said calmly, "It's good that you're awake. Rest well for the next few days."
Wu Yan hadn't expected Ye Qinghan to save him, nor had he expected the Second Generation Old Ancestor to agree to his request. He couldn't help but cultivate bitterly. When he probed his Spiritual Sea, he discovered that his supreme Source had indeed been severed. His eyes were filled with sorrow and despair.
"Senior, thank you for saving a cripple like me …" Wu Jiang said faintly.
Ye Qinghan scolded in dissatisfaction, "It's only the Supreme Source that has been severed. The Martial Dao Source hasn't been shattered yet. If you give up now, shouldn't I be doubting my judgment?"
Wu Jiang sat up slowly. His fingertips were trembling as he smiled bitterly.
"Tell me, why did you take the blame for Wu Ye?" Ye Qinghan stared at Wu Jiang and asked coldly.
Wu Jiang leaned against the headboard and looked at the scenery outside the window. After pondering for a long time, he said calmly, "Senior Ye, please don't make things difficult for me. When I was the Sixth Generation Sorcerer, I couldn't control my fate or protect my family. How can I do that now?"
"For your family?" Ye Qinghan knocked on the windowsill. After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you or let you deal with Wu Ye. Your family will be fine. You can cultivate in peace. After all, you have the bloodline of the Sorcerer God. The Second Generation Sorcerer didn't sever the bloodline inheritance, so he must have tacitly allowed me to save you. If you want to give up on yourself, then kill yourself now.
If you don't want to see me die, then don't bother me. "With that, Ye Qinghan turned and left the room, leaving behind a confused Wu Jiang.
After returning to his room, Ye Qinghan did not try to comprehend the Great Wastelands Stele. After all, the aura was too shocking. Once the Divine Sons and the Second Generation Sorcerer God were alerted, they would definitely not be able to protect the Great Wastelands Stele.
Ye Qinghan only comprehended a few laws and profound mysteries. He bitterly cultivated the laws that he did not fully understand. When night fell, Ye Qinghan went to the Spirit Lake alone. Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, he realized that the laws and profound mysteries here were much stronger than those of the outside world. Moreover, there were many special forces that were stuck here and had not dissipated even after dozens of eras. It was as if they were attracted by something.
There were divine ability stone steles everywhere. Most of them were minor divine abilities and powerful martial technique profound mysteries.
Ye Qinghan looked at the runes and divine words on the stone steles under the moonlight. He realized that they were all low-grade divine abilities. They might be very popular outside, but they were worthless to him.
Looking at the center of the lake, Ye Qinghan saw a gentle breeze blowing past and ruffling his hair. He clenched his fingers and said in a hoarse voice, "Since you are here, why don't you show yourself?"
"I didn't expect that you would be able to discover me even after your martial dao origin was crippled. I am truly impressed." Wu Ye stepped out of the void and appeared not far from Ye Qinghan.
"No matter how useless I am, I can't let someone get close to me and not discover me." Ye Qinghan said indifferently, "I wonder why you are looking for me?"
"The Ancestor wants to see you alone. He is waiting for you at the Sorcerer God's Temple." Wu Ye replied coldly.
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath. He knew that the Second Sorcerer God was going to come clean with him. He turned around and walked towards the Sorcerer God's Temple.
Along the way, the street was brightly lit and filled with people. Most of them were followers or servants of the various sacred grounds. Seeing Ye Qinghan pass by expressionlessly, many of them wanted to provoke him and teach him a lesson.
Ye Qinghan had no interest in fighting with this group of people. He shuttled through the crowd. Some people even poked his back with their hands, but he still didn't make a move. It wasn't the young female cultivators who sneered and mocked him. There were also some Divine Sons with lower cultivations who drew their swords and pierced Ye Qinghan's throat in order to make Ye Qinghan stop in his tracks.
Ji Tianling watched from afar, sweating profusely for this group of people. If they angered Ye Qinghan, he estimated that this group of trash wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
At this time, the Goddess of the Karma Holy Land, Ji Tian, walked towards Ji Tianling. Her heroic spirit was overbearing and her valiant appearance was enough to crush most of the beauties in the world. However, the light in her eyes exposed her. She wasn't just a flower vase, but someone who wanted to become a supreme deity.
"Old Three, you've been staring at Ye Qinghan. Did you discover something?" Ji Tian asked in a crisp voice.
The top three powerhouses of the Karma Holy Land, the Divine Sons and Goddesses, were all here. Ji Tian was ranked second and was slightly stronger than Ji Tianling. She observed carefully and discovered that the way Ji Tianling looked at Ye Qinghan was strange. Thus, she came to ask.
Ji Tianling smiled indifferently and said indifferently, "Seventh Sister is overthinking things. What can I discover from a person whose martial dao source is shattered? I'm just curious as to why he's so high-profile. He didn't even blink when his sword pierced through his throat. It's a pity for such a person. If his martial dao source wasn't shattered, he might even be able to break into the Legend realm. "
Ji Tian clearly discovered this point and didn't suspect Ji Tianling. She gripped the whip at her waist and firmly said, "I'll go test his strength and see what he's relying on to be so arrogant."
Ji Tianling sneered and didn't stop her. He wanted to borrow Ye Qinghan's strength to eliminate the two powerhouses of the Karma Holy Land.
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