In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

Ye Fan forced the black-armored knight to his death, releasing the resentment and evil fire he had been burning while being hunted by the Jiang family. Now he was back to being that pure and innocent young man.

"What a pity. It seems we'll have to suppress some of the Jiang family cultivators from Dao Palaces or even the Four Extremes Secret Realms in the future," Lu Yao said thoughtfully.

He felt no qualms about targeting these scheming and despicable families, especially those who had offended him and were hunting him down.

Ye Fan said seriously, "I can't kill people indiscriminately like this. I can only kill cultivators who target me."

Emperor Ye had his own principles and did not want to indiscriminately kill people with whom he had no grudge in order to seize treasures and scriptures.

"Lu Yao, I hope you..." Ye Fan hesitated, he could say this, but he couldn't expect others to be like him, could he?

Lu Yao chuckled: "Don't worry, as long as the Jiang family doesn't provoke me, I won't suppress them or force them to reveal the scriptures."

Is it possible to avoid provoking myself and Ye Fan?

It is estimated that within five years, Ye Fan will be able to collect the four chapters of the Hengyu Scripture from the Jiang family, and may even be able to collect an additional forbidden chapter of the Void Scripture.

"Should I take you back to the town and kill Jiang Yichen?" Lu Yao asked.

Ye Fan gazed intently at the boundless river: "No need. When I grow up, I will personally suppress him in a latrine for a thousand years."

"A thousand years..."

It's 500 years longer than in the original story.

“Alright.” Lu Yao nodded. Although he also wanted to have a real fight with Jiang Yifei, the more important thing was to find the big black dog in the Northern Region and learn the Boundless Array Pattern.

Otherwise, if someone discovers something amiss during one of his breakthroughs, and his identity as the successor of a ruthless person is exposed, then he will become an enemy of the whole world.

It's not like Ye Fan, who is universally hated; it's that everyone who sees him wants to kill him completely.

As for whether Black King was willing to teach him, he wasn't worried at all; he was prepared to use his powerful personal charm to move the dog.

Judging by the timing, by the time we return to the Southern Region, the Bronze Immortal Palace will have been created, and the Tai Xuan Sect's secret technique will have appeared, which will be just in time to avoid any delays.

"Then let's go. Follow me to the nearest domain gate, cross the void, and head to the Northern Domain."

Lü Yao said.

The five strange beasts were still alive, and Lü Yao did not kill them.

Three of them were suppressed inside a gourd to be roasted and eaten on the road, while the remaining two were placed under a restriction and used as mounts for the time being.

I won't have to take Ye Fanfei with me anymore.

Lu Yao rode a strange beast resembling a white tiger with sharp horns on its head, while Ye Fan rode a strange beast resembling a green lion with wings on its body. The two of them stayed close to the mountain range and left the place.

After flying for about three days, Ye Fan, facing the strong winds high in the sky, said to Lü Yao, "Old Lü, let's rest for a while and eat one of the strange beasts in your gourd."

Lu Yao knew that this guy was eyeing the three strange beasts in his possession, and if he wasn't allowed to eat them soon, the blue lion under his butt would probably suffer a terrible fate.

"Walk."

Lu Yao rode a strange beast resembling a white tiger and landed directly on a flat area in the mountains and forests.

Ye Fan followed closely behind.

With a thought, Lü Yao summoned a gourd, from which a purple beast with the body of an ox and the head of an eagle was placed on the ground.

Ye Fan didn't hold back. He wrapped his arms around the neck and with a forceful pull, knocked the beast down. A divine rune flew out from the Bitter Sea, transforming into the shape of a long sword, and killed the beast with a single strike.

Only the beasts shaped like white tigers and green lions are of higher realms, possessing the strength of the Divine Bridge, and belong to the two other shore cultivators.

The remaining three are only of the strength of Bitter Sea and Life Spring. Ye Fan killed Life Spring without much effort.

Then, Lü Yao pointed his finger, and a cluster of Dao fire appeared on the ground, with faint traces of laws and mysterious runes within the flames.

In fact, for realms before the fourth level, the difference between mortal bodies and special physiques is not that great. After all, how deep can one's understanding of laws and principles be when one is just beginning to cultivate?

Those with special physiques are strong in their affinity for the Dao and the essence of heaven and earth in the early stages of cultivation, which makes their cultivation extremely fast.

Or they might have a strong physique, relying on their ability to withstand attacks and their thick skin to bully others, like a certain mortal surnamed Ye.

The biggest gap was at the Dragon Transformation and Sendai stages. The Eight Forbidden Zones and Divine Forbidden Zones gradually became the yardstick for measuring geniuses and mediocre talents.

When it comes to saints, especially great saints, the gap between mortal bodies and special physiques narrows again, unless the special physique completely forges its own path, such as the God King Jiang Taixu or the Saint Body Ye Fan.

"Old Lu, wait a minute, without spices, this food is tasteless. I'll go into the woods and see if there are any spices, or even just some wild fruit or pine needles to stuff our stomachs with would be good."

Ye Fan looked at Lü Yao, who was about to start grilling beef, and suddenly realized what was going on.

Lü Yao: "Indeed, go and take a look."

As for danger, what danger is there? The two of them are not on the territory of any famous sect. The most powerful place here is Lingxu Cave Heaven.

Indeed, the two returned. The Dao Domain Gate was not far from the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, and it was built jointly by the Yan Kingdom and several nearby countries.

During its construction, the formation masters from the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ji family were invited to assist.

Ye Fan went into the jungle to find some spices.

Lu Yao looked at the plucked bull, sat on a rock, and felt his cultivation level slowly rising.

"Next time I'll have to find a town to buy some spices to keep on hand."

After waiting and waiting for half a day, Lü Yao even started cultivating himself out of boredom, but Ye Fan still hadn't returned.

"What's going on? Is there any danger?" Lu Yao thought about the troublemaker nature of the protagonist in the story and felt that this was very likely.

So it left the bald bull and the two trembling, still-alive beasts behind, and transformed into a white rainbow, heading in the direction Ye Fan had left.

"Where exactly is he?" Lu Yao kept looking down from the air, expanding his divine sense to search for Ye Fan's whereabouts.

About an incense stick later, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, which was not like a single fragrance, but more like a combination of various medicinal herbs and spiritual fruits.

"Lingxu Cave Heaven, could it be him?" Lu Yao remembered something and flew towards the source of the strange fragrance.

Sure enough, not far away, a cliff came into view, with a cave on it.

The exotic fragrance emanated from it.

Lu Yao swaggered in and saw an old man with a weathered face and a sinister aura sitting in front of a pill furnace. A sinister green flame erupted from his sea of ​​consciousness, scorching the furnace.

Screams echoed continuously from the alchemy furnace; it was Ye Fan's voice.

Suddenly, the old man sensed something, opened his eyes, and saw Lü Yao: "It's you!"

He recognized Lü Yao, and Lü Yao also recognized him. It was Elder Han from Lingxu Cave Heaven, who had been coveting the medicinal power of the divine medicine that Ye Fan had not yet fully digested.

It seems they want to refine Ye Fan into medicine.

Lu Yao had nothing to say; he killed him with a single finger.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out five or six kinds of ancient medicinal herbs from the gourd, lifted the lid to reveal a crack, and threw the herbs in.

Then the earth's veins were released, surging and the temperature instantly rose several times over.

"Ye Zi, fully circulate the Dao Scripture and absorb the medicinal power within your body." Lü Yao shouted, and a halo of holy light appeared behind him, with a unique Daoist charm spreading from his body.

It is a secret technique passed down from the saints of the Yao Guang Holy Land, which can solidify the foundation for cultivators who have just entered the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Using the Medicine King would naturally be the best option, but unfortunately he didn't have one.

Even so, this can be used as a starting point to unleash the medicinal power of the Nine Wonders Immortal Elixir, making Ye Fan's foundation even more terrifying.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Who Killed My Son?

Ji Family Floating Island.

It took Ji Yuanbing more than ten days to finally help his wife temporarily recover from the grief of losing their son.

Of course, this process involved the use of some secret techniques to slowly seal away some of her memories.

But the one who tied the knot must untie it; only when Jin Yue is truly avenged will his wife's obsession be completely let go.

The two were admiring flowers in a garden. In the misty haze, one after another, the flowers were in full bloom, their petals crystal clear, their fragrance intoxicating, and their leaves as green as jade, translucent and radiant.

There are also purple bamboos transplanted from the Nanling Mountains, with sections as smooth as jade and a shimmering purple glow.

This purple bamboo also has a history. Not long ago, Ji Yuanbing visited the Yaochi Holy Land and saw it in its garden. Thinking that his wife liked it, he sent his family members to Nanling to find it after returning home.

Dozens of knights died in the process of bringing back just over a hundred purple bamboo plants.

Every now and then, little sprites resembling unicorns, phoenixes, or dragons would pop up from the grass, breaking through the mist and making Jiang Hualan laugh.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Ji Yuanbing's line of sight through the mist, but looking at the mistress's back, he dared not speak for a moment, for fear of disturbing her interest.

You should know that this was the first time the mistress had been this happy since Young Master Jin Yue's death.

Ji Yuanbing quietly waved his hand, and the man slowly backed out of the garden, his steps light and his upper body not daring to make a sound.

Ji Yuanbing helped his wife to the pavilion, where the jade table was covered with spiritual fruits and immortal wine: "Hua Lan, I'm going to go first. The Eighth Ancestor wants to see me."

Jiang Hualan had just picked up a fruit, intending to hand it to Ji Yuanbing, when she heard this and froze, forcing a smile: "The Eighth Ancestor may have something important to discuss with you. You go first. It's been half a month, and I've almost recovered."

"Alright." Ji Yuanbing instructed the maidservants hidden in the shadows to take good care of the mistress before leaving the garden.

"What is it?" Ji Yuanbing looked at his steward, expressionless. He wouldn't bother him unless it was something important.

This steward has been with me for three hundred years. When I was trapped for two hundred years, many of my lineages went to other branches, but he has been waiting for me to come back.

Very loyal, and methodical in his work.

"We have news about the cause of Young Master Jin Yue's death." The steward bent down and relayed all the information he had gathered.

"At that time, some cultivators saw that Young Master Jin Yue had left the Demon Emperor's Tomb, but after seeing something, he turned back and went to a small hill. After that, Young Master Jin Yue disappeared."

That mountain peak was far from the Demon Emperor's tomb, and human cultivators were scarce there; no one saw what happened, except for a group of people.

"Who is it?" Ji Yuanbing asked coldly. Whoever it was, as long as he found out, they had to die.

"Yan Ruyu, the descendant of the Azure Emperor and a princess of the demon race, and her subordinates." The steward added, "The Azure Dragon King may have also seen it at the time; the demon race had set up a treasure basin on another mountain."

Ji Yuanbing finally understood why the steward had rushed to find him before finding the real culprit; it turned out that the person who knew the truth was a descendant of the demon race.

The Ji family, especially myself, had just fought a great battle with them. If it weren't for the Qingdi soldiers being tough enough, Yan Ruyu would have been killed on the spot.

Ji Yuanbing fell silent and remained silent for a long time, while the steward served him respectfully.

Ji Jinyue was his stepson. In terms of talent, he could only be described as mediocre. At nearly thirty years old, he was only at the second level of the Dao Palace, far inferior to the Ji family's divine body.

As for his character, he is quite respectful in front of me, and he also has a good impression on the other elders of the Ji family. As for how he is with those small forces and rogue cultivators outside the Ji family, that doesn't matter. But he has never provoked the Holy Land or the Ancient Desolate Family.