Covering the Sky: I am the White Tiger Immortal Elixir

Bai Qi and his group began to venture deeper into the ruins.

As night fell, they finally approached the deepest part of the ruins, and the muffled sounds grew even more powerful.

Bai Qi referred to the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor as Qing Shijiu.

"The Azure Emperor is called Wan Qing, so why did you change your surname to Yan?" Bai Qi asked.

Qing Shijiu's answer was simple.

Because they felt they had disgraced the Green Emperor.

In order to regain their lost face, they temporarily changed their surname to Yan, intending to return to their original surname when they rebuild their country.

"Having lost face, we must first regain it." Qing Shijiu said very seriously.

Bai Qi, who was also in a vegetative state, was so shocked by their brain circuits that he was speechless.

This logic is roughly equivalent to burying your head in the sand, leaving your butt sticking out, and then claiming that you are invisible.

Bai Qi remained silent for a moment, then finally gave up trying to understand.

There are also differences among people in a vegetative state.

"Your demon race's brain circuits..." Pang Bo hesitated, then stopped.

He looked at Ye Fan: "Ye Zi, say something."

Ye Fan said sincerely, "I have nothing to say."

They only knew two demons in total—Bai Qi and Qing Shijiu.

These two people in a vegetative state, one rides a tricycle to collect scraps, and the other changed his surname to save face.

They felt that the Pokémon of the demon race, especially the Grass-type, might be fundamentally flawed.

Bai Qi turned to look at Pang Bo: "What's wrong with the demon race? Do you think you're not a demon yourself?"

"I didn't tell you last time, but you have the blood of a demon god flowing in your veins, and you will gradually recover after cultivation."

"You can still be called a transvestite now, but you are destined to become a great demon in the future."

Pang Bo's expression froze: "Bai Xian, stop messing around."

Bai Qi remained silent, staring intently at Pang Bo with eyes devoid of any emotion.

Pang Bo's face turned red: "Then will I still be able to eat pork stew with vermicelli in the future?"

"You can eat it; the bloodline in your veins isn't from the pig race."

"And chickens, ducks, fish, geese, sheep, cows, rabbits, and so on..."

"It's okay."

Pang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, fearing that he had previously eaten the food of his distant relatives.

Ye Fan tugged at Pang Bo's clothes, making the same expression as Bai Qi: "Have you ever eaten dog meat?"

Pang Bo's face turned green instantly, and he looked at Bai Qi with pleading eyes.

"I don't know."

Bai Qi didn't turn around: "The bloodline is too shallow, and it hasn't been activated, so it's not noticeable."

Pang Bo's face turned from green to white, then from white to black, resembling a piece of charcoal.

"Have you read Battle Through the Heavens?" Bai Qi stopped in front of the ancient hall.

"I've seen it," Ye Fan replied honestly.

"It's none of your business." Bai Qi's gaze fell on Pang Bo. "But it is related to you."

"Qing Shijiu, go and be his grandpa."

Qing Shijiu's primordial spirit was too damaged and needed to be nourished by high-quality bloodline to restore his vitality.

Bai Qi didn't want an old geezer to stay inside his body all the time.

By letting him enter Pang Bo's body, he could both use Pang Bo's gradually recovering bloodline to nourish himself and give Pang Bo a personal master, making it a win-win situation.

"I?"

Pang Bo pointed to himself: "Am I Xiao Yan's template?"

"Hey, Bai Xian, you know what, it really does look like her!"

"Xiao Yan has the bloodline of the Dou Di, and I have the bloodline of the Demon God. This matches up!"

Old Yao is from the Medicine Clan, and Qing Shijiu is a vegetable; they can actually be related!

Bai Qi watched Pang Bo chattering excitedly beside him, as if he were watching a talking baboon.

Qing Shijiu drifted into Pang Bo's body and settled down.

Pang Bo shuddered, feeling a chill run from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, before returning to normal.

"That's it?"

He patted his chest: "Old Qing, are you there?"

"Yes, I've always been here."

Qing Shijiu's voice was extremely weak: "I need to sleep for a while. Unless my life is in danger, do not disturb me."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent.

"Do you need my divine power?!" Pang Bo asked, his blood boiling with excitement.

Qing Shijiu did not respond.

Bai Qi looked at Pang Bo as if he were an idiot: "Do you think divine power and battle qi are the same?"

"What good is your divine power, a mere cultivator in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, to Qing Shijiu of the Sendai Secret Realm?"

(Chapter 273 of the original work mentions that Qing Shijiu is a powerful demon, and a powerful demon corresponds to the second level of the Sendai Heaven.)

Pang Bo gave an awkward smile, then looked horrified.

Sendai secret realm? !

Did I really find a Xiao Yan template?!

Ye Fan noticed the hole in the buttocks.

Bai Qi was actually able to subdue Qing Shijiu from the Sendai Secret Realm?

The sea of ​​suffering, the spring of life, the bridge of divinity, and the other shore—this is the first stage of spiritual practice, the realm of the cycle of rebirth.

Above the Sea of ​​Wheels are the Dao Palace, the Four Extremes, and the Dragon Transformation Realm, and only then does the Sendai Secret Realm come into view.

It is said that the true masters of the Eastern Wilderness are all at this level, possessing the power to pluck stars and seize the moon.

But Bai Qi actually managed to subdue Qing Shijiu.

Even if Qing Shijiu was just a remnant soul, this was still too horrifying.

Could it be some secret technique of Mingzhi Mountain?

Bai Qi explained some of the history of the mythological era to them.

Moral Heavenly Venerable, Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerable, Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

The Carefree Celestial Venerable, the Silent Celestial Venerable, the Tribulation-Crossing Celestial Venerable.

Eternal Heavenly Venerable, Boundless Heavenly Venerable, Emperor Venerable.

"It turns out that Kunlun was once the Daoist temple of the Emperor."

"Hey, was Kunlun once called Mingzhi Mountain?" Pang Bo muttered to himself.

He still tried to create an opportunity for Ye Fan: "Bai Xian, do you know the Emperor's scriptures?"

Bai Qi stopped in his tracks: "I know a little."

"I am a demon, and I have no way to cultivate human scriptures, so I didn't pay much attention to it at the time."

"I know a few of the Emperor's secret techniques, but as for the scriptures of cultivation, I can't think of any for the time being."

Although Ye Fan and Pang Bo are no longer fledglings, their cultivation is still shallow, and they do not yet know the value of the Emperor Scripture and the Elixir of Immortality.

Bai Qi planned to wait until Ye Fan had suffered enough before considering passing on the scriptures.

Things that are too easily obtained can never compare to the true knowledge that has been sought through countless hardships.

Huh, why do I feel like I've turned into a snail head?

You, Shakyamuni!

I only smoked two of your Bodhi cigarettes, and you're already trying to influence me through Journey to the West!

Bai Qi made a mental note of Shakyamuni.

Not passing on the scriptures now doesn't mean Bai Qi is going to let Ye Fan go like this.

"I just heard Pang Bo say that you plan to leave Lingxu Cave Heaven."

Bai Qi was in high spirits, but the expression on his face was suspicious. He seemed to be just casually mentioning, "Since we're all from the same hometown, how about you join Kunlun?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo nodded vigorously, like chickens pecking at rice, afraid that if they were even a second too slow, Bai Qi would change his mind.

This is the lineage of my hometown, which was known in ancient times as the Heavenly Court.

After joining Kunlun, the two of them became civil servants of the Heavenly Court, and in a sense, they were ranked among the immortals.

"However, you cannot use Kunlun's name when you are outside."

Bai Qi told them that with their current strength, bearing this title was no less than a child carrying gold in a bustling city.

"What's it called?" Ye Fan asked.

"Lionheart...Tigerheart Society".

"Or the White Tiger Study Group would be fine too."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo fell silent.

You were thinking of talking about the Lionheart Society, weren't you?

Do you really think we've never seen Dragon Raja?

"As expected of you," Ye Fan said with a wry smile. "I think 'Tiger Heart' would sound better."

"Call me Chairman!" Bai Qi warned Ye Fan sternly.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo immediately straightened their backs: "Yes, Chairman!"

Tell me, what is the sole purpose of your spiritual practice?

"Reporting to the Chairman, our purpose is simply to obey your orders!"

"Holy crap, I've never heard such a satisfying answer before! You guys must be geniuses!"

Bai Qi directly passed on the Divine Demon Body Refining Technique from the Azure Emperor Scripture to Pang Bo.

Ye Fan stared longingly at Bai Qi.

President, it's okay if you can't remember the Human Race Imperial Scripture, but you can give me a few wonderful techniques to practice.

Bai Qi focused his mind on his sea of ​​consciousness, opened the search bar, and searched through it.

A moment later, he smiled and passed on the secret technique of the Void Emperor to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan felt that Bai Qi's smile, paired with his expressionless face, was somewhat creepy.