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

Does Master Duan possess the Imperial Scripture?

Lu Yao was overjoyed. This bastard, whether in his past life or this one, had been a frequent tomb raider. Perhaps he had actually been to the burial place or the place where the Great Emperor had passed away, and obtained the scriptures.

But where is it hidden?

Lu Yao searched Duan De thoroughly, inside and out. Apart from the precious robe destroyed by the lightning and his personal shorts underneath, Duan De had nothing else on him.

After Ye Fan put everything away, he saw Lü Yao still looking for things and asked curiously, "Old Lü, what are you still looking for?"

His original intention was that he had gained a lot from this trip, enough to support him to complete his cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels, and he wanted to leave to find a place for seclusion.

Having received a share of the treasure from Lü Yao, he naturally wanted to reciprocate by lending Lü Yao the Daoist scriptures and scrolls.

"A scripture".

"Scriptures?" Lu Yao is a disciple of the Holy Land, why would he need to find scriptures from a tomb raider?

"It might be an Imperial Scripture. Even though the Great Emperor's lineage already possesses a copy, they still want to obtain an Imperial Scripture. Aren't Daoist scriptures one of the items they're vying for?"

Lu Yao pointed to the five powerful beings in the sky whose light shone as brightly as stars. Among them were people from Yaochi, the Jiang family, and the Ji family.

"Old Lu," Ye Fan said, taking the initiative, "I've actually gotten my hands on the Dao Scripture. I'll share it with you when we leave here."

"Okay." Lü Yao nodded and continued to touch the "corpse".

"Strange, where could it be hidden? My 'sea of ​​qi' is empty. Could it really be hidden in my underwear?"

Lu Yao's gaze fell on Duan De's underwear. At this moment, his tattered robes had been stripped off, revealing his chubby, white belly.

Lu Yao carefully examined his sea of ​​suffering, and finally, just as his divine sense swept over a spring of life, there was a movement again:

[Your "Tai Chi Chuan" sensed that the energy seemed to be surging within your life spring, a dragon-like aura, sharp and incomparably powerful, and it showed great interest in it.]

So that's where it was.

Lü Yao was overjoyed. He rushed his consciousness into the Life Spring and saw an ancient wooden scroll lying at the bottom of the spring.

He reached out and grabbed the rolled-up wooden slip.

"Found it?" Ye Fan saw a wooden scroll that looked very old suddenly appear in Lü Yao's hand and realized that this was the Great Emperor's scripture that was no less powerful than the Daoist scriptures.

"It's a pity that only the Dao Palace scroll is available; it's not complete."

Lu Yao unfolded the wooden slip and scanned the more than ten thousand tiny characters on it. Each character contained profound Daoist rhyme, which was the manifestation of the Dao.

If a highly skilled cultivator encounters a certain constraint, perhaps this Daoist essence can provide them with some insight, allowing them to break through.

"This wooden tablet is probably made from the branches of some kind of immortality elixir. I don't know if it's hibiscus, laurel, ancient tea tree of enlightenment, or peach tree."

"What?" Ye Fan had never heard of any of these things. His cultivation level was only at the Bitter Sea realm, which was far beyond that level.

"Let's go, we'll talk as we go." Lü Yao flicked his sleeve, pulling Ye Fan along as they soared into the sky: "You give me a direction based on your intuition."

"what?"

Ye Fan was able to obtain the Dao Scripture Golden Page and the Immortal Ascension Cauldron fragments on this trip, so following him would definitely be fine.

"Quickly point out that the Taoist priest is about to wake up."

"Go over there."

Ye Fan pointed in a direction randomly based on his intuition.

Lu Yao glanced over; there was a mountain peak there. Could a supreme treasure descend upon it? The Azure Emperor's Weapon or a green copper ingot?

Let's go there first. There's a high probability that the Immortal Cauldron fragments and the Azure Emperor's Weapon will appear there.

A white rainbow shot towards the mountain.

Not long after the two left, Duan De slowly opened his eyes.

The sunlight was dazzling, the sky was azure, and the air smelled of fresh grass.

The environment was much better when I woke up this time. It was much better than the black coffin I saw when I opened my eyes last time. That coffin was rotten and mixed with the mud.

No, no!

Duan De's mind cleared up.

The lightning bolt seemed familiar, and so did the voice.

Wait a minute—

"You little brat! You caught me trying to fleece me, my ancient spirit weapon!" Duan De screamed and sat up with a howl.

It feels a little cool, what's going on?

Duan De looked down and saw that he was only wearing his close-fitting shorts, his robe was tattered and thrown aside.

The vigilance he gained from doing bad things made him look at his own saccharine sea.

It's completely empty, utterly empty!

He wasn't even this naked when he went to the brothel! Unbelievable, you son of a bitch!

"Damn it! I must avenge this!"

A piercing scream drew the attention of a passing cultivator, who immediately stopped in his tracks, exclaiming, "This is too much! A white-skinned pig demon is howling! These demons are truly indecent!"

......

"Legend has it that in ancient times, immortals perished and turned into elixirs of immortality, which could allow emperors to live a second life, such as the Nine-Miracle Elixir of Immortality that we have taken."

In addition, there are some rather special tree-shaped immortality herbs, such as the Bodhi tree, the ancient tea tree of enlightenment, the peach tree, the hibiscus tree, and the laurel tree.

Lu Yao was explaining these cultivation world knowledge to Ye Fan in detail; these were things that even smaller sects would find difficult to know.

"The Fusang tree contains the supreme power of the sun, and is a sacred object in the eyes of cultivators who cultivate the path of Yang. It can be used for both offense and defense, and for enlightenment."

The laurel tree is the exact opposite, but throughout history, there have been very few reports of laurel trees appearing...

Hearing this, Ye Fan asked curiously, "Then where are all these elixirs of immortality? Are they all in the hands of some ancient powerful beings?"

Lu Yao said, "The Fusang tree should be on the Ziwei Ancient Star, the birthplace of the Sun Saint Emperor. The Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree and the Peach Tree may be in the forbidden zone of life. The Bodhi Tree seed is in your hands."

Lu Yao roughly mentioned where several kinds of immortality elixirs were located, and with Ye Fan's great luck, he might actually be able to bring them back.

Or we can wait until later to snatch them back. These are my most treasured possessions, how can they fall into other people's hands?

Ye Fan knew of the existence of the Sun Emperor; this was common knowledge that every human cultivator would know.

"It turns out that the Bodhi seed in my hand is the only one in the universe. No wonder it is so useful for enlightenment."

Ye Fan understood.

"Keep it safe and don't lose it." Lü Yao landed with Ye Fan on a mountaintop.

Dazzling beams of light streaked across the sky, and countless spirit weapons continued to fly about. Lü Yao had just caught two more in the sky; why not take them if they were free?

"Lu Yao, if you need Bodhi seeds to attain enlightenment, just tell me," Ye Fan said.

Hey! Emperor Ye is a generous man. It's worth it for me to have helped him make money since we were on Earth.

"Not for now, but I do need to borrow your scripture to take a look. It is hailed as the strongest scripture in the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm."

Then Lü Yao told him the strongest scripture for each secret realm, which Ye Fan silently memorized.

Not long after the two landed, four weapons flew at them in succession, which they then divided up. It can only be said that Ye Fan's luck, combined with Yan Ruyu's treasure bowl, made this a huge win.

"Hey you two, hand over the treasure you just got!"

A streak of light flew from afar, and a fierce-looking young cultivator suddenly descended from the sky.

He had just seen those two collect three treasures from afar; their luck was so good it made him envious.

"What do you mean by this, fellow Daoist? It's far too domineering and lacks any manners."

The local gangs are too unruly.

"Rules? My cultivation level is the rule. Hand them over, or you'll die." The young cultivator's face was indifferent; he had done plenty of killing and robbing.

Either those with lower cultivation levels than him were killed, or those with lower backgrounds obediently offered up their treasures; there were no exceptions.

Especially his background; in the Southern Region, there are very few people with a higher status than him! So what if I rob a country bumpkin like you? I'm not going to kill you.

"I am unwilling to hurt anyone." Lu Yao could tell that this person's cultivation was only one level higher than his own, and he was not a disciple of the Holy Land, yet he dared to be so ostentatious.

This means that the second level of the Dao Palace has completely overwhelmed me, a first level cultivator.

And with so many people here collecting spirit weapons, why are they looking for us?

It must be Ye Fan's fault; these protagonists of the era are just troublesome.

"Hurt me? What arrogance. I was going to spare your lives, but now it seems the world will have one more pair of wandering ghosts."

A pair? Me and Ye Fan?

The young cultivator snorted coldly and actually chose to make a move, a profound and unfathomable aura emanating from his body.

Or rather, this is simply the rule of the cultivation world: the strong prey on the weak, and those in the ant realm have no human rights.

Then, with a tremor of his hands, a phantom of a mountain tens of feet high suddenly appeared, its body engraved with Dao patterns, and crashed down toward the two of them.

Ye Fan was so shocked that he wanted to run away immediately, but Lü Yao was not afraid at all and remained expressionless.

"Buzz!"

Lu Yao took a step forward, and a crimson sun appeared behind him, hovering high in the sky. The sunset glow was like blood, and a crimson ray of light shot out, slamming hard into the illusory mountain.

"boom"

A single streak of crimson light shattered the illusory image.

"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to start a war?!" Lü Yao said coldly, having already held back.

"There's some trick to it."

The young cultivator opened his mouth, and a stream of earthy yellow light flew out, transforming into a yellow mud tablet in mid-air, larger than the mountains, and fiercely suppressing them.

This is a spirit weapon.

Lu Yao remained motionless, while the crimson sun behind him continuously emitted crimson light.

"Bang!"

The yellow clay tablet was sent flying and crashed onto a hilltop. Then, a beam of crimson divine light obliterated the cultivator's head in his incredulous gaze.

Crimson King's Heaven-Slaying Technique, a King's Secret Technique.