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

Ji Yuanbing sat beside his wife, holding her tightly, his clothes becoming damp with sweat.

The two were a middle-aged couple, yet they treated each other with utmost respect and harmony.

Ji Yuanbing was a member of a collateral branch of the Ji family. He was not particularly talented and was not valued by the Holy Lord. He wasted two hundred years in the three secret realms of Lunhai, Daogong, and Siji!

Later, he gritted his teeth and entered a forbidden area in the Eastern Wilderness, where he accidentally ate a fairy flower, which improved his aptitude.

However, he also fell into an unparalleled killing formation and was only able to get out after a full hundred years.

After emerging, he reached the first level of the Immortal Platform realm, but he was covered in wounds and was almost dead.

Jiang Hualan was a rogue cultivator. She rescued him, took good care of him, and gave him the Medicine King she had obtained with great difficulty.

Later, he was also captivated by this woman with a young child, married her, and doted on her immensely.

Because of his affection for his son, he changed his son's name to Ji Jinyue.

Although he is not included in the Ji family genealogy and is not allowed to cultivate the Void Ancient Scripture, he is still considered to be a member of the younger generation of the Ji family. His aptitude is average, but he can receive some resources and, over time, he can also hone his skills to reach the Dragon Transformation stage.

Ten years later, he and Jiang Hualan had a son. In the same year, he was promoted to the second level of the Sendai Heaven and became the youngest Supreme Elder of the Ji family at just over three hundred years old.

Compared to those ancient sages over a thousand years old, he is like the rising sun, with a bright future and a high probability of achieving kingship.

Jiang Hualan not only saved his life, but also made him feel that she had a lucky fate for her husband, so he became more and more indulgent towards Ji Jinyang.

He didn't have enough cultivation resources in the Ji family, so what's wrong with robbing rogue cultivators outside? He didn't rob any disciples of the Yao Guang Sect.

Our ancient family has always done this, and nothing bad has ever happened.

After calming his wife down, Ji Yuanbing suddenly stood up and went outside the palace.

The clouds gathered in his anger, the wind howled, and the immense pressure and condensed air made the floating island teeter on the verge of collapse.

"Dispatch a large number of family knights and disciples to inquire about the cause of my son Ji Jinyue's death. Anyone who provides information will be rewarded with a powerful-level freehand strike, and anyone who captures the murderer will be rewarded with a powerful-level weapon!"

"Yes!"

He was a powerful figure in the Ji family, a top expert. He was simply using the family's resources to find someone, and the Holy Lord wouldn't say much about it.

Chapter Twenty: Devouring the Supreme Emperor Scripture

Lu Yao and Ye Fan had just arrived in Qingfeng Town, so naturally they didn't know that a powerful figure from the Ji family in the Desolate Ancient World was looking for them.

As soon as he sat down in the small shop, Ye Fan complained, "Since coming to the Eastern Wilderness, I've been eating medicinal herbs and spiritual fruits every day. My mouth is so bland that I can't even taste salt anymore."

"Uncle, bring some wine and meat," Lü Yao said to the old man.

"okay."

"Little girl, come here."

Lu Yao waved to the little girl hiding behind the counter.

But the little girl was timid, only peeking out with her head, and when she saw Lü Yao and Ye Fan looking at her, she immediately shrank back.

"The little girl is so cute. If I were still on Earth, I would be married by now, have a beautiful daughter, and we could arrange a marriage between our children," Ye Fan said with a grin.

Lu Yao glanced at him with disdain: "With your meager resources, you can't even afford the dowry I want. My son definitely won't agree to a marriage between your daughter and me."

Ye Fan wasn't angry at all. Compared to Lü Yao, he was nothing but a poor wretch: "I have a good relationship with Uncle Lü and Aunt Lü. Just get them to agree."

The food and drinks were served quickly; they were all ordinary foods that mortals usually eat. The two drank and reminisced about various things on Earth.

As he spoke, Ye Fan's mood turned somber: "Old Lu, I miss home."

Yes, he has been here for a full year. Although he can cultivate like an ancient immortal, he still has his parents on Earth. Now, the chance of going back is slim. The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin has fallen into the abyss of the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Zone.

The child wishes to care for his parents, but they are no longer there. Ye Fan picked up the cup and took a big gulp. Unfortunately, it was mortal wine, and he couldn't get drunk no matter what he did.

At this moment, Lu Yao said, "There's no need to worry about that. When I came here, I not only gave my parents longevity elixirs, but I also gave them to your parents. Although the elixirs on Earth aren't very good, they should be able to live to be 120 or 130 years old. As long as you and I become saints within a hundred years, we can cross the starry sky and return to our hometown."

"Ancient sages!" Ye Fan exclaimed with longing. He now knew that most of the ancient sages on Earth were at this level, not just the saints recorded in history books.

Then, Ye Fan sighed, "You can't even find a king in the entire Eastern Wilderness now."

“Don’t underestimate yourself, Ye Zi. You have the potential to become an emperor.” Lü Yao said, “The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. As long as you are willing to endure hardship, with your physique, you will surely become a sage within a hundred years.”

Lu Yao added in his mind, "You have the potential to become an Immortal Emperor. If you suffer a little hardship to achieve that, you can attain it. If you die again, you can reach the pinnacle of the Dao."

But if he were to reach the sacrificial altar one day, could he ascend there without dying?

To sacrifice everything? To give up everything?

Can we subtract to find the empty space? He doesn't want to die.

"Really?" Ye Fan slowly became excited upon hearing this: "Then I'll take you home after I become a saint."

Lu Yao smiled but didn't say anything. "Why did you bring me home? It's not like I can't find the Five-Colored Altar. You should give me more ancient scriptures and secret techniques so that I can transform into a Chaos Body."

He didn't tell Ye Fan which five-colored altar could lead home. What if he told Ye Fan and that bastard ran back in two years? If he wanted to come back from Earth, even a king could pass through Hangu Pass, but the Sea of ​​Wheels and the Dao Palace Secret Realm couldn't.

"Uncle, what's your surname?" Lu Yao asked, watching the old man come out of the kitchen and play with his granddaughter at the counter.

"Jiang, my surname is Jiang." Old Man Jiang chuckled. The two looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, with an extraordinary air about them. They must be young masters from some family out for a stroll.

"What's the little girl's name? I just asked her, and she seemed a bit scared."

"Jiang Tingting".

Sure enough, it really was Jiang Tingting and her grandson.

Ye Fan asked, "Old Lu, is there something wrong with this young girl?"

Lu Yao hummed in agreement: "The Taiyin Divine Body is the same physique as the Taiyin Holy Emperor."

The Taiyin and Taiyang constitutions are second only to the four constitutions of Chaos, Innate Dao Embryo, Saint, and Hegemon.

The body of a Taiyin being naturally endowed with the essence of Taiyin. If there are corresponding scriptures to guide the power of Taiyin or holy medicine to resolve it, it can grow up quickly. If not, the power of Taiyin will erupt, and it will not live to adulthood.

Lü Yao told Ye Fan about the extraordinary nature of the Taiyin Divine Body, and Ye Fan exclaimed in amazement:

"The universe is so vast that anything is possible."

"Even so, it's still not as good as your Holy Body. My brother Ye Fan has the potential to become an emperor!"

Lü Yao's expression was exaggerated.

Ye Fan felt that Lü Yao was deceiving him, since everyone called him a cripple.

As they were talking, a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old entered through the door. He had thin lips and a mean expression.

“Hey Jiang, I just got back from Yanxia Cave and came to see you. Aren’t you touched? I promised your dead son that I would take good care of you and your grandson.”

The young man not only looked harsh, but he also spoke harshly, emphasizing the word "take care" very much.

It seems that this "care" is not real care.

When Old Man Jiang saw the young man enter, his body trembled slightly, but he forced himself to calm down.

"What would you like to eat, Seventh Young Master? I'll make it for you."

The Seventh Young Master said, "No need. I'm asking if you've thought it through. Letting Tingting go to my Li family as a maid is better than her being helpless and vulnerable with you, even a dog could bully her. After all, I promised Brother Jiang I would take care of you."

"Seventh Young Master, I..."

……

After a brief commotion, Lü Yao, having gathered the gist of the story, turned without turning his head and said directly to Ye Fan:

"Ye Zi, go and break his legs."

Ye Fan had already heard the gist of it, and feeling angry, he stood up without hesitation.

The Seventh Young Master was a cultivator of the Life Spring Realm. He saw Ye Fan's actions clearly and wanted to fight back, but found himself restrained by a powerful divine force.

It was Lü Yao who did this.

He could only watch helplessly as Ye Fan approached him, then felt a sharp pain on his face and was sent flying out of the door.

Ye Fan, not one to let his strength rest on his own, followed the man out and broke both of his legs before returning.

"Young masters, you must leave quickly! He is the seventh young master of the Li family and a disciple of Yanxia Cave Heaven. The Li family will not let this go!"

Old Man Jiang said anxiously that he did not want to involve two innocent people.

"Uncle Jiang, it's alright. I'm from Lingxu Cave Heaven, I'm not afraid of Yanxia Cave Heaven."

Ye Fan smiled brightly and reassured Old Man Jiang with a single sentence.

"What exactly happened?"

Grandpa Jiang held Xiaoting in his arms and explained the whole story clearly.

It's simple: it's the story of Tingting's parents being murdered and robbed of their treasure.

“It’s alright, Uncle Jiang, we’ll stand up for you.”

He then said to Ye Fan, "Ye Zi, stay here for the next few days and get rid of all the trouble."

"Okay." That's exactly what Ye Fan wanted to hear.

The Chinese people on Earth believe in eradicating problems completely.

From childhood, textbooks teach us: Wildfire cannot burn it all; the spring breeze brings it back to life.

How can we not get rid of the root of the problem? With such an arrogant young master, how can the rest of the Li family be any better off?

"Thank you so much, two immortals!" Old Man Jiang was so excited that he was about to kneel down and kowtow, but Ye Fan quickly pulled him up.

"I think Tingting is so cute, I'll just treat her like a little sister."

Jiang Tingting now knew that the two older brothers were good people, and with a smile, she said, "Tingting has brothers now."

Lu Yao patted Xiao Tingting's head: "Ye Zi, bring that guy in and wait for the Li family cultivators to arrive."

Then he said to Old Man Jiang, "Could you give us a room so we can stay here for the time being?"

"Okay, okay!" Old Man Jiang hurriedly went upstairs to tidy up the two rooms.

But Lü Yao and Ye Fan still ended up sharing a room.

The two people huddled together.