Fifty thousand miles east of the ancient tribe.

In the barren mountain, he was sitting cross-legged on the yellow mud platform in the Immortal Mansion.

"I don't know where Master, this pervert, took Yi Xue to..."

Ye Yuan murmured to himself.

Since escaping from the ancient tribe, he has experienced countless pursuits along the way.

The strength of the ancient clan was far stronger than he imagined.

More than twenty true immortal masters joined forces, some of them were even at the peak of true immortals, and they killed him without any ability to fight back.

With the current situation, it was almost impossible for him to leave Southern Wilderness safely.

So Ye Yuan gritted his teeth and decided to retreat again.

Anyway, with the protection of the Immortal Mansion, he doesn't have to worry about others' sneak attacks.

Cultivation has no time.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Including the two months he spent in seclusion last time, it has been eight months since he came to this other world.

Ye Yuan jumped off the yellow mud platform, feeling the surging power in his body, and reached out to grab the big black stick.

After these six months of practice, he felt that the true energy in his body had undergone a qualitative transformation.

This should be the immortal power of the true fairyland, right?

Ye Yuan thought to himself and held the big black stick.

This time, he did not borrow the power of the law in the Immortal Mansion for blessing. Instead, he only relied on his own strength to pour the Immortal Energy into the black stick, lifted it hard, and picked it up with great difficulty.

But after holding it in his hand, Ye Yuan also felt extremely strenuous.

After holding on for less than a minute, his fingers loosened and fell to the ground.

"No wonder this black stick can easily injure masters in the True Immortal Realm after being thrown out. With my current level of cultivation in the late True Immortal Realm, I can only barely pick it up."

Ye Yuan secretly sighed: "It seems that if you want to hold it in your hands and use it as a weapon, you need to continue to enhance your own cultivation."

After making up his mind, Ye Yuan grabbed the big black stick again.

Hold it in your hand at all times and use it as a tool to temper your own strength.

Time passed day by day, and Ye Yuan never took a step out of the Immortal Mansion.

He is a cautious person and he doesn't like to do anything that is uncertain.

And he knew that the strong men of the ancient tribe were far more powerful than the masters of Xiahou Yingdi Palace, so he chose to continue to retreat.

Before I knew it, nearly four months had passed.

It has been a full year since he came to this other world.

hum!

The void trembled, and Ye Yuan walked out of the Immortal Mansion.

The big black stick was held in his hand. Even without the blessing of the law of the Immortal Mansion, he could swing it freely and use it completely as a weapon.

"Is my current cultivation level at the peak of a true immortal, or has it surpassed that of a true immortal?"

Ye Yuan couldn't judge.

Because the skills taught to him by Gu Xuan were enough to support his cultivation to a higher realm, but the division of power in each realm remained at the holy realm.

Even the four realms of Yukong, Tongtian, Semi-immortal, and True Immortal above the Holy Realm were only known after coming to this other world.

"Boy, you're finally out!"

A loud shout came, and countless figures appeared around him, tightly surrounding him.

In addition to the experts from the ancient tribe, there are also Xia Houying and his men.

Ye Yuan glanced around, shook his head and said: "I have been waiting here for several months and still haven't been able to break through my immortal mansion. They are really a bunch of losers."

"You little bastard, don't be so arrogant!"

Gu Changtian flew forward, pointed a spear in his hand at Ye Yuan, and shouted: "Those who know how to deal with the situation should obey and capture them, otherwise, there is only one way to die!"

"A dead end?"

Ye Yuan sneered: "Not to mention whether you can kill me, even if I am not your opponent, as long as I retreat to the immortal mansion, what can you do to me?"

"My ancestor is about to refine the magic weapon that can destroy your immortal mansion. Even if you hide in, you won't be able to hide for long!"

After Gu Changtian said that, he stabbed Ye Yuan with a spear.

Ye Yuan shook his head contemptuously: "I haven't seen you for ten months, and you, old man, still haven't made any progress at all. If it weren't for my master's sake, I really want to hit you to death with a stick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yuan struck out with a palm.

The huge palm of light covered the sky and the sun, shrouding Gu Changtian.

He didn't even use the black iron rod, he just relied on his own strength to fight against Gu Changtian. With a "pop" sound, the spear in Gu Changtian's hand shattered, and the body-protecting energy was forced into the air and was slapped by Ye Yuan. underground.

Boom!

The ground shook, and a huge palm print appeared.

In the middle of the palm print, Gu Changtian was covered in blood and embedded in the ground.

This was under the condition that Ye Yuan kept his hand, otherwise this palm would be enough to kill him.

"This...how is this possible!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Everyone knows the strength of Gu Changtian. He is a strong man in the late stage of True Immortal and has great combat power.

But now... was seriously injured by his palm?

Xia Houying also had a look of horror on her face and murmured to herself: "Unexpectedly, in just ten months, he actually broke through to this level!"

"Boy, you die!"

Everyone from the ancient tribe swarmed forward.

There were more than twenty true immortals and more than fifty half-immortals, all attacking Ye Yuan with all their strength.

"court death!"

Ye Yuan stepped on the void, with the Immortal Mansion hanging above his head, holding a big black stick in his hand: "Gu Changtian doesn't know what is good, I can still spare his life, but I don't have the kindness to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big black stick in his hand swept out.

Bang!

A true immortal from the ancient tribe who came towards him was beaten until his body exploded into pieces before he even had time to report his name.

Blood spilled and filled the long sky.

Ye Yuan sneered, without holding back at all, and then swept out with another stick.

With this stick, he gained greater strength.

The black stick emitted a thousand-meter stick light, and wherever it passed, all tangible objects were shattered in an instant. Eight true immortal masters were smashed to the point where they vomited blood and drank in anger on the spot.

When the remaining people saw this posture, they were all shocked.

That is a true immortal master!

Looking at the world, there are no more than a hundred true immortal masters, but right now, this kid killed eight of them with one stick!

Everyone in the ancient clan looked at each other, and they were all afraid to step forward.

"Let me come and meet him!"

Xia Houying flashed and appeared directly in front of Ye Yuan.

Compared to ten months ago, her aura now seems to be much stronger.

"After merging two spiritual bodies, I am now in the late stage of Immortal King. Gu Yuan, although you have outstanding talent, you are definitely no match for me at this moment."

Xia Houying said extremely proudly.

Ye Yuan's heart trembled when he heard this.

Fusion of two spiritual bodies?

Could it be that Yu Wenxue has been fused by him?

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