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

Ye Fan was in a bad mood.

Pang Bo, who had just been possessed by a demon, did not kill him, but instead sent a stream of light that entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

This shows that Pang Bo's consciousness has not been completely extinguished and there is still hope, but he is too weak to save him.

That stream of light was a golden page, containing an ancient scripture, the Daoist scripture, the Wheel of Life.

The scriptures that could be collected by a demon emperor must be the original version, and he now possessed the cultivation method for the Sea of ​​Wheels Realm.

But at the same time, he was also terrified by this bloody and bloody battle.

Just now, Pang Bo made a series of attacks, tearing apart many human cultivators, with large amounts of warm, steaming blood splashing onto his body.

Both humans and demons were desperately trying to enter the Demon Emperor's Palace that emerged from the lava, and they were also constantly killing the cultivators around them.

Swords, purple cauldrons, bronze mirrors, and even the claws of demons were all stained with blood.

This was not the cultivation world he had imagined, nor was it the kind of world where one could roam freely on a sword.

Since his elder brother Lü Yao left, his life has not been easy. He has been ostracized in Lingxu Cave Heaven, and his resource allocation has been reduced. He can only rely on Pang Bo for help or to beat other disciples up.

However, he felt no remorse for the fact that those disciples had behaved improperly and offended him.

After being possessed by the filthy thing, Pang Bo's eyes turned green and mysterious runes were engraved on his face. He had just fought a fierce battle with the leader of the Spirit Ruins and then went to the demon race camp.

He couldn't do anything, he was sad, life was really hard to get through.

Fortunately, Pang Bo gave him a Taoist scripture.

Even the frustration of having a magical weapon stolen by the fat Taoist priest dissipated.

The golden paper seemed to be formed from the essence of rainbow light, shining brightly and dazzlingly, making it impossible for people to open their eyes. At this moment, it was floating above the sea of ​​bitterness, exuding an inexplicable Taoist charm.

The golden pages contained tens of thousands of characters, fully explaining the profound mysteries of the practice of the cycle of rebirth.

Just as Ye Fan was wavering, worrying about Pang Bo while also wanting to try his luck again to see if he could get some good stuff.

From the distant horizon, dozens of rainbow beams shot towards us.

Then came the sound of thousands of horses galloping and the roars of savage beasts, shaking the heavens and earth. The clouds dispersed and dozens of savage beast riders charged through the sky.

A large banner stood in the center of those savage beasts, fluttering in the wind, exuding immense power, and bearing the four large characters "Yaoguang Holy Land"!

"Yaoguang? I wonder if Lü Yao has arrived yet."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he looked around to see if Lü Yao was one of the knights.

Lu Yao's eyes lit up; he seemed to have spotted a "familiar face".

Lu Yao was certainly not a Yao Guang Knight. Most of those knights were ordinary disciples and servants, but he was the noble successor of Da Nannan.

What made him even happier was that Elder Zhou, who had been haunting him and following him relentlessly, had also gone to the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

He was going to try his luck and see if he could obtain the treasures and scriptures from the Demon Emperor's tomb.

Especially the Desolate Tower, a treasure of the Eastern Wilderness human race.

It's laughable that a cultivator who has transformed into a dragon would actually covet the Chaos Green Lotus and the Desolate Tower, and the Azure Emperor is even lying in the Desolate Tower.

I can't hold it in anymore.

Before leaving, Lü Yao asked for 100,000 jin of source material, saying that he was going out to find a special source material and would not return until he reached the Four Extremes. Elder Zhou would accompany him to "protect the way".

Now... he's attacking the Green Emperor's Tomb himself and can't find me, what does that have to do with me?

Moreover, he still remembered Elder Zhou's words before he left—

"Take advantage of this chaos and devour a few sources of essence. Cultivating a sacred art is not like hosting a dinner party; you don't want to end up being devoured by others without even realizing it."

After saying this, he gave a sinister smile and flew towards the Demon Emperor's Tomb, leaving Lü Yao with a blank expression.

He knew Elder Zhou was telling the truth. If he couldn't obtain a large amount of Origin, not to mention the Holy Son of Yao Guang, even Hua Yunfei might be able to devour him.

"Now that this matter is settled, it seems I must speed up my spiritual practice and collect scriptures."

Lu Yao used a secret technique to change his appearance and went to a less crowded place. Ye Fan, with his small frame, was definitely in one of those places.

This method of changing one's appearance is one of the secret techniques recorded in a certain sacred text.

As soon as he flew over the back of a small hill, he saw a fat Taoist priest with his butt sticking out, looking towards the direction of the Demon Emperor's tomb. At this time, spirit weapons were flying around in the sky, and cultivators were fighting over them everywhere.

This Taoist priest must be Duan De, right?

So he's looking for an easy target to rob?

That's it!

Follow him and you'll surely find Xiao Yezi!

Finding the little leaf is equivalent to finding the Taoist scripture, the green copper block, the Demon Emperor's heart, and the Chaos Green Lotus.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!" Lü Yao immediately stepped forward, grabbed the golden spear that was rushing towards him, and refined it in an instant.

That long spear just now unexpectedly veered off course and stabbed Duan De in the back; how much will the heavens hate him for that?

Duan De belatedly realized what had just happened and felt lingering fear.

I almost got a bone-chilling cold.

He looked up at the person who had come.

He was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen, dressed in white, with a plant delicately embroidered in gold thread. The plant looked familiar; it seemed like I had seen it somewhere before.

Duan De scratched his head, trying hard to recall.

It was naturally familiar, because that was the Nine Wonders Elixir of Immortality!

As the chief disciple of the Nanpai sect, he felt that the sect should have a prominent symbol: after he became the Holy Lord, everyone should embroider the Nine Wonders Elixir of Immortality.

"I thank you, young friend." Duan De stood upright, his voice loud and clear, displaying the demeanor of a master. "But could you please return that precious spear to me? I have a connection with this item."

At this time, Lü Yao looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, so Duan De naturally took advantage of his age to bully the younger one.

"Master, you are mistaken." Lü Yao sighed and shook his head repeatedly. "Not to mention that I saved you once, this golden spear is a deadly weapon. Touching it brings bad luck. I sacrificed myself to suppress this deadly weapon for the sake of peace in the Eastern Wilderness."

Damn, that golden appearance doesn't look like a weapon at all.

Duan De has always been shameless, making others so angry they feel like their livers hurt. Now, where did this little brat come from that makes him laugh with anger?

"Heh, where did this ignorant brat come from? He dares to steal my things. Take this!" Duan De didn't waste any words and immediately attacked, his large hand sweeping across the air towards Lü Yao.

That giant hand wasn't a real hand, but rather formed from condensed energy. It was several people in size, which was terrifying.

If placed on Earth, it could easily smash a building.

Lu Yao's expression changed, and he shouted, "Wait!"

"Scared? Then hand it over!" Duan De smiled calmly, his large hand pausing for a moment, waiting for the little guy to beg for mercy and obediently hand over the item.

Lu Yao did not immediately hand over the golden spear. Suddenly, a purple gourd appeared in front of him. The gourd's mouth was dark black, and its depth could not be seen. A blazing and intense blue lightning bolt burst out, making a loud rumbling sound.

"boom!"

Several streaks of blue lightning broke through space and rushed towards Duan De.

In an instant, Duan De's ruddy face turned black, his hair exploded, and he was sent flying backward, crashing into the small hill behind him.

"Master, I told you it was a cursed weapon. You were injured just from one glance."

Lü Yao did not go all out, but only scratched the surface.

This Thunder-Nourishing Technique is a secret technique of a sage, obtained from the Yao Guang Inheritance Hall, but it is not easy to cultivate, and very few disciples know it.

He asked Elder Zhou to summon a bolt of lightning, which was then refined using the Thunder Nourishing Technique of the Devouring Heaven Immortal Art and kept in a gourd.

Even the most ordinary lightning bolts, after being nurtured, can cause extremely terrible damage.

"Cough cough."

Inside the human-shaped hole, a charred hand appeared first, and then the whole person crawled out.

Lü Yao's eyes narrowed.

As expected, aside from being a bit disheveled, it didn't cause much damage. He truly deserves to be called a Transcending Tribulation Celestial Venerable.

Even after waking up and being cut by himself, is this physical body still so resilient?

"Fellow Daoist, your methods are excellent. I will concede this weapon; it is indeed an ominous object."

Duan De was decisive and didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and left, cursing the little brat who had suddenly appeared in his heart.

Transform into rainbow light and leave this area.

A bolt of lightning struck, and Lü Yao went from being a junior friend to a fellow Daoist; his cultivation level had increased.

Lü Yao immediately followed Duan De and disappeared into the horizon.