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Desolate hut

Having witnessed a spectacular scene in the Immortal Abode World, Ye Fan withdrew from it and quietly digested his gains somewhere else.

Although Wang Gan took the lion's share of the Immortal Abode World, there were still many Dao principles from predecessors within it, as well as countless items like the Lesser Medicine King's Dragon Marrow. Wang Gan was too lazy to take them, so they naturally benefited Ye Fan, the Source Master.

"Back then, Wang Gan completed his dragon transformation in less than a year."

"How much dragon marrow treasure must have been used!"

Ye Fan let out a long breath, feeling somewhat despair at the immense drain on his energy during the Dragon Transformation Realm.
In fact, Ye Fan guessed wrong. Wang Gan did not use much dragon marrow when he reached the Dragon Transformation Realm. He used immortality medicine instead, which is why he was so unstoppable.

Although Ye Fan had also taken the elixir of immortality, he used it to heal his Dao injuries and restore his foundation.

Ye Fan suppressed his thoughts.

The most urgent task is to digest the opportunities gained in the Immortal Abode World and complete another transformation in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. Only then will we have more confidence to explore the Dragon Vein and seek the Dragon Marrow.

Wang Gan is unreliable. He claims to be the Holy Son of Tianxuan, but in the end, he still has to collect the dragon marrow himself.

Moreover, having witnessed Wang Gan's strength in arrogantly dismissing a group of holy lords and calmly retreating, Ye Fan couldn't help but yearn for it.

"He can be replaced!"

Ye Fan took a deep breath.

He is the Holy Son of Tianxuan, and he will kill Wang Gan, the Holy Master of Tianxuan, sooner or later!

"Ye Fan!"

A voice rang out, startling Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, do you want a wife?"

Wang Gan arrived silently, his expression playful.
"What do you mean?"

Ye Fan's lips twitched, a vague sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.

Wang Gan's lips curled into a smile, and with a wave of his hand, two figures fell to the ground.
One was a beautiful figure in white, and the other was the familiar Fatty Duan.

"Wang Gan, you dog!"

"I will surely tear you to pieces!"

As soon as Duan De appeared, he started spouting nonsense, even shouting in a somewhat disorganized manner.

"No! I will definitely dig up the graves of your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Gan remained unmoved, raising an eyebrow. His calm gaze alone was enough to make Duan De's face turn red, forcing him to swallow the rest of the even harsher words.

I almost forgot, this kid has bigger fists!

"You used my methods to open the secret treasure, and then sealed me away, leaving me with nothing. You have no martial ethics!"

Duan De forced out a sentence through gritted teeth.

Wang Gan simply ignored the fat man. This fat man had been digging up graves everywhere, doing far more despicable things than Wang Gan himself, and now he was trying to morally blackmail him.

Moreover, Duan Debi is in an even worse situation than in the original novel. After being ambushed by Ye Fan in the Immortal Mansion World, Duan Dedi's Divine Treasury was completely looted. It can be said that he lost both his wife and his army.

To be honest, Duan De should thank him for escaping this calamity.

"If you don't go to the Immortal Abode World soon, you might not even be able to get leftovers."

Wang Gan spoke softly.
Upon hearing this, Duan De's expression changed drastically. Missing out on the treasure was a matter of life and death for him. He no longer cared about causing trouble for Wang Gan and flew away on his own, flashing into the Immortal Abode World.

Ye Fan, on the other side, couldn't care less about gloating over Duan De's misfortune, because he was now in much bigger trouble.

"Why did you bring this woman here?!"

Ye Fan looked at Li Xiaoman in front of him, his lips twitching, and he also had a headache.

"And how did it become like this?"

At this moment, Li Xiaoman looked innocent and naive, staring wide-eyed at Ye Fan. She opened her arms and uttered a sentence that sent chills down Ye Fan's spine.

"Brother, hug me!"

Wang Gan spread his hands, looking helpless.
"This is a long story."

Ye Fan's lips twitched.
"Then let's get straight to the point. You don't want to dump this trouble on me, do you?" Wang Gan said.

"Simply put, the Demon Saint Crocodile Ancestor she encountered on Mars secretly planted a divine embryo in her mind, waiting for an opportunity to seize her consciousness,"

"In order to resolve the hidden dangers of the divine fetus, Li Xiaoman joined the ruthless man's inheritance. Then, I kindly pulled the divine fetus out of her sea of ​​consciousness. As a result, when Crocodile Ancestor was about to leave, he wanted to perish together with her, which caused her to lose a small piece of her soul."

What the hell is this kindness!
Ye Fan cursed inwardly, this guy must have coveted the Demon Saint's Divine Embryo, and then attacked in a panic, which is why he injured Li Xiaoman's soul!

"Wait! She and I broke up a long time ago. This is Beidou. You can't use Earth's affairs to bind me, the Beidou resident!"

Ye Fan waved his hands repeatedly.

He's currently cultivating in the Big Dipper, barely able to take care of himself, let alone have a burden to carry around.

"Sigh, since that's the case, I can only let her be the first to be freed in this life. It can only be considered that she was unlucky."

Wang Gan sighed, his tone regretful.
"I've been stuck with such an ex-boyfriend."

Moral blackmail, is this it?

Ye Fan's expression changed, his mind filled with countless thoughts, but he still couldn't bring himself to harden his heart.

"Alright, alright, you can leave her here. I'll figure out how to treat her soul injuries."

Yao Guang Holy Land

Wang Gan stepped inside. Unbeknownst to him, more than a year had passed since he left the Yao Guang Holy Land.

Stepping onto Mount Saint Son,
Then, Weiwei and Yao Xi appeared together, Weiwei carrying a hint of resentment in her expression.
"Isn't this our famous Eastern King? You still remember to come back?"

Yao Xi spoke first, her tone slightly teasing.
"What are you saying, Holy Maiden?"

Wang Gan chuckled lightly.

"No matter where I am, I am still a member of Yaoguang."

Vivi gave a soft snort.
"I'll clean up Holy Son Peak for you last time,"

"You've come back this time, probably not to ask me for something again, are you?"

Wang Gan smiled slightly; he did indeed have something to ask for.
With a wave of his hand, the opportunities he had gained from the Immortal Abode World were released from his divine source.
"This is... an ancient god-slaying insect?"

"Three-legged golden crow eggs?"

"The King of Fire Trees?"

"So many 80,000-year-old medicinal kings?!"

Even though the two women were saint-level figures, they had never seen so many divine materials and treasures! They were dazzled for a moment!

"You didn't empty out the entire Immortal Abode World, did you?"

Yao Xi exclaimed in surprise,
"No, I'm a great philanthropist. I still left them some large tombs and secret sites that haven't been excavated."

Wang Gan's lips curled into a smile.

"You expect us to raise all of these?"

Weiwei held a golden crow egg, gazing at the flying baby golden crow inside, her eyes filled with affection.

"Each of these is an ancient ferocious beast; they probably won't be easy to raise!"

Yao Xi was also quite interested in playing with a God-Slaying Insect in her hand.

"It's alright. I've already branded these divine objects with my own mark. If you're so inclined, you can also choose some of your favorite divine objects to be your own."

Wang Gan waved his hand, indicating that it was harmless.

Then Wang Gan took a medicinal herb and a loach and gave them to Li Daoqing.

"This"

"You've been very thoughtful towards your senior uncle."

Li Daoqing was also surprised to see the Medicine King and the dragon loach, then spoke with a gratified expression.

Needless to say, it was given to him. His lifespan was running out, and an 80,000-year-old medicinal king would undoubtedly extend his life easily. (End of Chapter)