Chapter 1319 Entering Yunmeng

"Bang!"

The iron door was suddenly kicked open, and a Ye family guard walked in with a mocking look on his face: "Ye Lingtian, what are you crazy about again? You don't really think that your useless wife and son will come to find you?!"

"For the sake of a lowly ordinary person, you insisted on destroying the pure bloodline of the Ye family. You deserve to be locked up here, unable to live or die!"

Ye Lingtian slowly raised his head, his eyes as clear as a cold pond: "Shut up! It's not your turn to define what's going on between me and Qingxue!"

He looked far into the void, as if he saw his grown-up son...

"Son, I hope you will never come back!"

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In the meeting room of the Ye family, the great elder slammed the table to pieces, causing all the spiritual weapons in the room to buzz.

"Summon the four great families immediately! Ye Tianming has escaped with the reverse scale! You can jointly issue a Skynet arrest warrant and bring him back!"

The news spread like wildfire throughout the world of cultivation in Kyoto. For a time, the sky above the Ye family mansion was filled with flashes of light, and children from various families were coming and going in a constant stream.

Even those aristocratic families that were not as powerful as the five major families began to take action after hearing the news.

Ye Tianming has a reverse scale, whoever can grab it will get it...

At this time, Ye Tianming, who was at the center of the vortex, was sitting cross-legged in the basement of the villa, trying his best to set up three Gengjin bans.

He took off his bloodstained clothes, revealing the hideous wounds on his body.

If it weren't for the help of Little Stone in the previous battle, he would have been pierced through his bones, blood vessels and become a cripple by now.

Even so, his body was covered with scars.

The wounds were so severe that the flesh and bones were turned inside out, and blood was still oozing out from the bloody wounds.

He spread out his spiritual consciousness and looked inward at his meridians, only to see that the spiritual energy in his dantian was stagnant like a turbid stream, and several main meridians were covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Even the little stone glowed as dim as a candle, completely lacking its former liveliness: "Little guy... I have exhausted the last bit of my strength... I need a lot of natural treasures to nourish me before I can wake up again..."

"What level of rare treasure is this?" Ye Tianming felt a bitter taste in his throat and asked quickly.

"The higher the level, the better... it would be best if it was... a divine-level spiritual treasure..."

Before he finished speaking, there was no more sound.

Ye Tianming called out twice with concern: "Little Stone, Little Stone..."

But there was no more sound response.

Ye Tianming felt the small stone without any light fluctuations and forced a smile, "Don't worry, I will find the best spiritual plant. You should have a good rest first."

As he spoke, his fingertips brushed across the small stone, which turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his dantian.

Without the help of the little stone, what we will face next will only be more difficult.

The most urgent task is to quickly recover his cultivation, return to Tianmen, and fight against the Ye family with the strength of the sect.

By then, even if the Ye family wants to touch him, they will have to think carefully.

After swallowing three meridian protecting pills, Ye Tianming began to practice his martial arts.

But as soon as he activated his spiritual power, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

But his body remained stable as he sat cross-legged, trying hard to draw out strands of spiritual energy to repair the cracks in his meridians that were covered with scars...

Time passed unknowingly, the days and months changed, until the breath gradually stabilized and the damaged meridians had regained their former toughness and breadth, Ye Tianming came out of the state of repair.

There was a flash of golden light in his eyes, and after a moment his aura became restrained, with powerful pressure quickly gathering in his body.

"I have finally stabilized at the ninth level of the Tianshu Realm!"

Ye Tianming gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and his eyes fell on the storage ring.

There are only three hundred-year-old spiritual herbs and three spiritual stones inside.

He couldn't help but chuckle, "Looks like I have to go to the black market as soon as possible."

Previously, he broke through by chance, allowing the power of his cultivation to explode completely.

The powerful suppressed spiritual energy allowed him to break through to the ninth level of the Tianshu Realm in one fell swoop.

Today, his combat power and cultivation level are basically on par.

He threw a punch lightly, feeling the power in it, and sighed quietly to himself.

With his current combat power, he can even fight to a draw with the cultivators in the upper half of the Tribulation Realm.

It’s a pity that he was facing the Ye family of Kyoto.

Simply relying on current cultivation is far from enough!

Ye Tianming exited his cultivation state and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

In the morning light, you can vaguely see sanitation workers cleaning up dead leaves on the roadside.

He followed him and asked politely, "Old man, do you know where the 'Heavenly Gate' is?"

The sanitation worker was shocked and almost dropped the broom in his hand. He looked around and said in a trembling voice: "Young man, where did you come from?"

Ye Tianming felt a little embarrassed and apologetic that he actually scared the old man.

"I'm so sorry, old man. I just want to ask if you know where the Heaven Gate is?"

A trace of nervousness flashed across the old man's cloudy eyes: "Young man, do you know that Tianmen moved to Yinwu Mountain in Yunmeng Lake half a year ago!"

"I heard they are quite chaotic!"

He leaned in closer and gossiped, "I heard that their deputy sect leader holds great power, and anyone who dares to oppose him will disappear inexplicably. Even the teaching elders in the sect have had their cultivation abolished... Young man, I advise you to stay away from them!"

Ye Tianming frowned and asked in confusion: "What is the name of their deputy sect leader?"

"I think his name is Ling Zhang..."

The old man shook his head and continued cleaning.

Ye Tianming's pupils shrank slightly.

This name is the Second Brother mentioned by Master.

I don’t know what happened inside Tianmen that caused such chaos.

It seems that it is not so easy to use the power of Tianmen to fight against the Ye family.

He looked at the old and cautious figure in front of him, and with a thought, he took out a fist-sized top-grade spirit stone from his storage ring and stuffed it into the old man's hand: "Thank you for the reminder, old man."

The sanitation worker's eyes widened the moment he touched the spirit stone. Just as he was about to speak, a golden light flashed before his eyes and Ye Tianming disappeared around the corner.

It took a long time for the sanitation worker to react. With excitement in his eyes, he fell to his knees and kowtowed to the sky: "It turns out that it is the immortal who has come! I am blind..."

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Yunmeng Lake is located in the northern suburbs of Kyoto City. It contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and is the place where all practitioners gather.

Rumor has it that deep in the Yunmeng Lake, there is a black market called Yunmeng City.

In Yunmeng City, the overall environment is no different from that of a city where ordinary people live.

Ye Tianming turned into a stream of light and flew across the Yunmeng Lake. Rows of tall buildings gradually appeared under his feet.

The neon lights of the Yunmeng Black Market flickered in the twilight, forming an eerie contrast with the clouds of the Yinwu Mountain in the distance.

He restrained his breath, blended into the bustling crowd, and used his spiritual sense to search for the darkest area in the deepest part of the city - there was the entrance to the black market "Ghost Market".

The entrance to the "ghost market" is hidden in the back alley of a dilapidated video hall. An old man wearing a melon-shaped hat squats next to the rusty iron gate, watching short videos on his mobile phone with relish.

Ye Tianming handed over a bronze coin engraved with a skull pattern. The old man didn't even raise his eyelids: "Newcomer? Three questions for ten coins."