Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

Qin Tian hesitated and said, "It's just that it's not very friendly to Ye Fan. It won't be right in terms of seniority when we meet Duan De in the future."

"However... it doesn't seem to make much difference." Qin Tian shook his head, thinking about his own actions. He had already betrayed his master, so what difference would it make if he were to destroy his own ancestors?

"I've taken Ye Tiandi as my disciple." Qin Tian said leisurely, "I'm probably the first one in the fanfiction community."

As for karma, with a face like that, what karma is he afraid of?

The world is vast, but nothing can compare to the magnitude of the karma caused by this face.

I'm afraid of the consequences? The greater the consequences, the greater the benefits!

Qin Tian said with great interest, "I need to make some arrangements."

"Although I want to help Ye Fan get a cheat code, I need to make him sincerely come to me to become my disciple first!"

"Let me think of a way to get Ye Fan to sincerely and earnestly become my apprentice," Qin Tian said, resting his chin on his hand.

"I've got it!" Qin Tian's eyes lit up, and an illusory light bulb appeared above his head.

Qin Tian traversed the void in one step, arriving at the path that Ye Fan was bound to take.

This is a mountain range, surrounded by abundant spiritual energy and boasting exceptional scenery.

"Yes, the scenery here is nice; it only needs a little modification." Qin Tian nodded.

With a flick of his sleeve, a dazzling five-colored celestial light burst forth.

Azure, red, black, white, and yellow—five colors emerge together, and myriad rays of light shine brilliantly, like glazed flames, covering the entire sky. Brilliant Dao runes flow in the divine light, illuminating the void, exuding a magnificent aura.

The five elements converged, and a torrent of the five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—surrounded Qin Tian, ​​at his command.

The next moment, the five elements rotated, using supreme power to drive the transformation of matter. The moisture in the air turned into solid earth and stone, changing the world and shaping a cave.

One after another, dragon veins were drawn in by Qin Tian, ​​attracting the essence of heaven and gathering the spiritual energy of earth.

Furthermore, an unseen aura is evolving here, with dense Dao patterns penetrating deep into the void, resonating with the universe and causing the rules of heaven and earth to revive.

Ultimately, it formed a magical land of creation.

Majestic mountains soar into the clouds, mighty rivers flow, ethereal immortal lands float in the air, spiritual energy surges to the heavens, and countless profound and unfathomable Dao patterns emerge in the void.

This is a magnificent world, vast yet beautiful, grand yet ethereal, breathtaking and awe-inspiring.

"Very good, not bad!"

Looking at this ethereal and otherworldly cave dwelling, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Just one last step..."

Qin Tian raised his hand and moved a mountain, refining it into a stone tablet with five-colored Dao fire.

And with divine power, he wrote two lines of brilliant characters on the stone tablet.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the slanting moon and the Samsung Cave!

Looking at the ten large characters above the cave dwelling

Qin Tian clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "I believe that as long as they are descendants of Yan and Huang, upon seeing these ten characters, they will at least come in to take a look, if not immediately come to become his disciples."

Then Qin Tian used his earth-shattering technique to transform into an old man with a white beard, dressed in a Taoist robe, exuding an ethereal aura.

He bears a striking resemblance to the Bodhi Patriarch in the 1986 TV series Journey to the West.

Qin Tian said with a slight smile, "Ancestor Bodhi sits calmly in his small space, waiting for the Holy Body Ye Fan to come to his door."

He then waved his robe, and the gate closed tightly. Clouds and mist swirled, spiritual energy soared into the sky, and auspicious energy filled the heavens, transforming this mountain area into a blessed land of clouds and mist.

The bait is ready; we're just waiting for Ye Fan to take the bait.

……

In the morning, a drop of dew fell on Ye Fan's forehead, and Ye Fan woke up. Ji Ziyue was sleeping lightly beside him.

"My cultivation has recovered!" Ye Fan felt a little uncomfortable as he felt the "weak" divine power in his body. Although it hadn't been long, it felt as if he had been in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm for more than ten years, and he had already made that power as easy to use as an extension of his own arm.

Returning to the other side now, I feel a strong sense of unease.

"However, I already have a very clear path forward!"

Ye Fan was confident that as long as he had enough resources, he could break through to the Dragon Transformation Realm at the fastest speed and with unparalleled stability.

Because of that stroke of luck, he has already understood all the challenges of the Dragon Transformation realm. As long as he has the resources and insights, he will be able to become a Dragon Transformation realm cultivator in the fastest possible time without needing to accumulate experience.

"But the problem now is... I don't even have a single source!" Ye Fan said with a bitter face. Only after returning to reality did Ye Fan realize that he was definitely a poor bastard.

They can't even produce a single source.

"Leave first!"

Ye Fan glanced at Ji Ziyue, feeling a bit of a headache, unsure of what to do.

"The Void Scripture can also be exchanged in the Six Paths of Reincarnation... Carrying this Ji family goddess around is also a troublesome matter."

"If the Ji family comes knocking on our door, it'll be difficult to handle." Ye Fan was a bit of a headache. This grandmother, it was neither safe to let her go nor not to let her go.

If he lets her go, she'll most likely come after him; if he doesn't, the Ji family might have some kind of location tracking ability, and they'll find him sooner or later.

"It would be best to leave quietly like this." Ye Fan decided that it was better to leave Ji Ziyue's side.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Fan suddenly remembered something, stopped in his tracks, returned to the sleeping Ji Ziyue, and drew a turtle on her pretty face.

Ye Fan put down his brush and ink and nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad!"

Then he released the seal within her body and rode away on a rainbow.

After a long silence, a nearly broken scream echoed through the forest: "Aaaaaah! You little thief surnamed Ye, I won't let you get away with this!"

.........

My Ye Fan has long since gone, and can no longer hear Ji Ziyue's roar.

"Where is this?" Ye Fan stood there dumbfounded, utterly shocked by the scene before him.

What comes into view is a fairyland.

A thousand peaks stand like halberds, ten thousand cliffs unfold like a screen. Sunlight reflects on the misty haze, lightly locking in the verdant green; rain has ceased, the dark blue hue holds a cool, ethereal blue. Withered vines entwine old trees, an ancient ferry marks a secluded path. Rare flowers and auspicious herbs, tall bamboos and pines abound.

Tall bamboos and pines, evergreen for ten thousand years, rival this blessed land; rare flowers and auspicious herbs, never fading in all four seasons, surpass even Penglai Island.

The song of a secluded bird draws near, the spring's gurgling waters clear and melodious. Layer upon layer of valleys are adorned with orchids and magnolias, moss grows everywhere on the cliffs. The undulating mountain peaks, with their auspicious dragon veins, surely house a hermit of great renown.

Black apes and white deer appear and disappear at will, golden lions and jade elephants roam freely. A closer look at this blessed land reveals it to be truly a paradise!

"Could it be that a peerless master lives in such a blessed place with such scenery?" A thought popped into Ye Fan's mind.

In vernacular novels, if a description of a similar scene exceeds two paragraphs, it usually indicates that a master is living in seclusion in that place.

Ye Fan entered this ethereal fairyland with great interest, his heart filled with anticipation. What if he encountered some peerless master who, seeing his extraordinary physique, wanted to impart to him the Supreme God Scripture?

Ye Fan walked along the path, and the more he looked, the more familiar it seemed, but upon closer inspection, he realized he had never seen anything like it before.

He continued until he reached the end of the road and came across a cave.

The cave entrance was tightly closed, and it was quiet and deserted.

Ye Fan looked up and saw a stone tablet standing on the cliff top, about three zhang high and eight chi wide, with ten large characters on it.

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain? Xieyue Sanxing Cave?!?"

"I can't believe my eyes!" Ye Fan rubbed his eyes hard, his mouth involuntarily opening wide, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Chapter 230 Ye Fan Becomes a Disciple, Bodhi Discusses the Path of Immortality

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xieyue Sanxing Cave?"

"Is this Xiniu Hezhou or Beidou Donghuang?" Ye Fan was very confused.

But after the initial confusion came a surge of excitement.

"Since Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xieyue Sanxing Cave are located here, is Patriarch Bodhi also here?"

If you come across Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and don't go in for a visit, you'd be doing a disservice to the Journey to the West you watched in your youth.

I'm so sorry to that first love monkey!

Before Ye Fan could push open the door,

The gate opened by itself without wind, revealing the scenery inside: pavilions and towers, exotic flowers and rare herbs. A spiritual energy, almost tangible, flowed through the mountain gate. The cries of cranes echoed far and wide, and black apes and white deer appeared and disappeared. Golden lions and jade elephants roamed freely, like a fairyland.

Ye Fan couldn't help but take a step forward, and a surge of spiritual energy rushed towards him, relaxing his tense body.

At the same time, a sense of urgency inevitably arose deep within me.

If Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Bodhi Patriarch are real, then does Bodhi Patriarch know the way back to Earth?

Ye Fan, whose parents are still alive, has had the greatest wish to go home ever since he arrived in Beidou.

The scenery along the way was beautiful, but Ye Fan had no interest in admiring it. His steps were slightly hurried as he continued to move forward along the path.

Finally… at the end of the road, the Taoist priest appeared.

The Taoist priest in front of him bore a striking resemblance to the Bodhi Patriarch in Ye Fan's memory, with about seven or eight points of similarity.

The Taoist priest had white hair and a youthful face, and wore a yin-yang Taoist robe. His appearance was difficult to discern, and he seemed to be constantly changing between the three phases of the old man in the green robe. He was like a Taoist master lying high in the nine heavens, a divine ruler shepherding all living beings, or an enlightened being saving all living beings.

Boundless light radiated from behind his head, and golden lotuses faintly bloomed around his body. Countless prayers echoed around him, deafeningly clear.

"Senior is none other than Patriarch Bodhi!" Ye Fan said solemnly, bowing with his hands clasped.

The elderly man with white hair and a youthful face nodded: "Indeed!"

"It is fate that you were able to enter my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain..." The old man raised his eyes and asked, "Let me ask you, where are you from?"

"Disciple, an Earthling..."

Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, Qin Tian interrupted him, feigning anger, saying, "Nonsense! Earth is more than a million light-years away from the Big Dipper constellation. How could a mere mortal like you cross half the universe to reach the Big Dipper?"

Ye Fan remained calm and said that he had read the plot before. He continued, "I dare not deceive the patriarch. I was having a reunion with my classmates when we encountered the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin at Mount Tai. We were sucked into the coffin by the Nine Dragons and traveled through the universe before finally being brought to the Big Dipper."

"It wouldn't be surprising if it were nine dragons pulling a coffin." Qin Tian pretended to hesitate and said, "Since you were able to ride this train, it means there is a predetermined cause and effect."

"Would you be willing to become my disciple?"

Ye Fan was overjoyed, his eyes shining brightly. Ever since he came to Beidou, he had been all alone, either being sold or captured to be used as a furnace. Now that he finally had a backer, how could he not want to be there!

Ye Fan quickly bowed down: "This disciple is willing!"

Qin Tian smiled and said, "Since you have a name, then I will bestow upon you a Daoist title."

Qin Tian flicked his whisk and said in a pretentious manner, "My disciples are of the twelve generations, possessing vast wisdom, true nature, and perfect enlightenment."

“There was a monkey in the previous generation whose name was Wu, and now it’s your turn to be in the Yuan generation.”

Ye Fan's eyes lit up when he heard the word "monkey." Could this patriarch really be the Bodhi Patriarch recorded in Journey to the West?!

Before Ye Fan could even feel happy for a second, Qin Tian broke his joy with his words.

Qin Tian suppressed a laugh: "From now on, you'll be called Round Black."

"Why is it black?" Ye Fan asked, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Qin Tian flicked his whisk and said seriously, "You may not be very old, but you have a black heart. Who knows what kind of trouble you'll cause in the future?"

Ye Fan has been pretending to be young all along, deceiving countless innocent young girls. He is clearly a man in his twenties or thirties, but he has managed to fool too many naive girls by using his face that looks like that of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old.

Qin Yao and Ji Ziyue both thought he was an innocent and carefree child, but little did they know that he was a middle-aged man who knew everything and was familiar with everything.

Qin Tian was ashamed to use the same face as him.

Especially since this guy had just come out of the demon race and the house he had been intimate with that demon Qin Yao had collapsed, this made him, who had been a pure yang body in both his past and present lives, very unhappy, extremely envious, jealous and hateful.

Ye Fan said with a wronged expression, "Master, you're wrong about that. I, Ye Fan, am sincere to everyone. Since I came here, I've always been the one being cheated. How could I have had the chance to cheat others?"

“Master, Xiao Hei is the kindest by nature!” Ye Fan leaned closer and said sincerely.

"The path of cultivation lies in sincerity. If you can't even face your own heart," Qin Tian said meaningfully, "you won't go far!"

For example, Qin Tian is very clear about what kind of person he is. To put it simply, he is petty, holds grudges, and has a bad temper.

He acknowledged this about himself.

"Hehe, this disciple is a little bit ruthless!" Ye Fan chuckled upon hearing this, scratched the back of his head, and gestured a fingertip universe with his other hand.

Ye Fan asked curiously, "Master, are you also from Earth?"