Chapter 1920: Chasing in the Dark

Outside the city, there is a sea ship specially docked by the Ding family. After leaving the city, Ding Dafu led Ye Chunyang to go out to sea by boat.

For Ye Chunyang, the speed of boat ride is very slow, but he does not know the exact route of the Ding family, so he can only do so.

Although it is night, there are still many cultivators traveling near Luoxing City. There are often people flying on clouds on the sea, and there are also people traveling on sea ships like them.

Ye Chunyang released his spiritual sense and found that those sea ships looked ordinary, but there were some powerful auras on them, but these people were doing their own things and had no intersection with each other.

"Two seniors, this sea ship can take us directly to the gravity zone, but after we get there, we will change to the flying cloud boat. Seniors, rest in the cabin for the next two days. If you need anything, just tell me." Ding Dafu respectfully poured tea for Ye Chunyang and said.

"Okay, you go out first." Ye Chunyang waved his hand.

Ding Dafu bowed and responded, and hurriedly retreated and closed the door.

Ye Chunyang then closed his eyes and calmed down.

In the night, the sea ship sailed through the wind and waves, gradually moving away from Luoxing City. The surrounding sounds became quieter and quieter, and the number of cultivators coming and going became fewer and fewer. Only the roar of waves hitting the ship could be heard from time to time.

On the night when Ye Chunyang left Luoxing City, a man appeared in the shop of Tianjue Palace in the city.

The man was a man in a white robe, who looked to be in his thirties. He held a brush in his hand and had a scholarly air, but his cultivation was vast and deep. If someone with a high level of cultivation was present, they would find that with every step the white-robed man took, the surrounding void was distorted.

This was a manifestation of the power of the void, and it was obvious that this person was a Return to the Void strongman.

"Junior Xu Mu, see the Sixteenth Elder!"

When the shopkeeper Xu Mu saw the white-robed young man, his face suddenly became solemn and he saluted respectfully.

"Where is that spiritual pill master now?" The white-robed young man called the Sixteenth Elder asked.

There are a total of sixteen elders in Tianjue Palace. Although this elder ranks at the bottom, he is a genuine master in the early stage of returning to the void.

The most famous thing is the brush in his hand. This brush looks ordinary, but everyone in Tianjue Palace knows that it is a Tongtian Lingbao made by imitating Haotian's treasure. It is extremely powerful. Therefore, although the young man in white robe is not the one with the highest cultivation among the sixteen elders, his reputation is not inferior to other elders.

Xu Mu bowed and said, "In reply to the sixteenth elder, I have been secretly paying attention to the whereabouts of the spiritual pill master. I found that he went to the Ding family restaurant tonight and then left the city with a servant of the Ding family."

"Is there a portrait of him?" asked the sixteenth elder.

"Yes, I have asked someone to carve it in the past few days." Xu Mu nodded and hurriedly took out a portrait. The portrait on it was the appearance of Ye Chunyang.

The sixteenth elder opened the scroll and looked at it. Seeing Ye Chunyang's young face, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "How long have they been out of the city?"

"About three hours." Xu Mu said, "Looking at their direction, they should be going to the Ding family, and they will pass through the gravity zone on the way."

"Very good, if such a person can be used by my Tianjue Palace, my faction will have a chance to be promoted to the Earth Emperor Realm. You have done a great job in this matter, and the palace will reward you in the future." The sixteenth elder said lightly.

Xu Mu was delighted and said modestly: "Thank you, the sixteenth elder. I will go through fire and water to serve the palace."

The sixteenth elder waved his hand calmly, put the portrait into his sleeve, and then turned and left.

After leaving the store, he did not stop and went directly out of the city. Not long after, his figure disappeared into the night.

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The night dissipated, and the morning sun cast from the sky to the sea, sparkling.

After a night of travel, the ship has arrived at the center of the sea. There is nothing around except some deserted islands.

In the cabin, Ye Chunyang sat still all the time.

His body was cultivating, but his soul entered the space jade gourd to cultivate spiritual herbs.

This time he was no longer in a hurry to refine the elixir, but planned to cultivate all the spiritual herbs to more than a thousand years, so as to refine a batch of fine spiritual pills.

The difference between spiritual pills and ordinary elixirs is that spiritual pills are spiritual and contain the spiritual energy of the world in the spiritual world, which is completely different from ordinary spiritual pills.

In the past, in the lower world, only some ordinary elixirs of higher grades were needed to satisfy his cultivation, but with the arrival of the spiritual world and the improvement of realm, ordinary elixirs can no longer support his cultivation. Only truly high-quality spiritual pills can be refined.

Of course, spiritual pills are also more difficult to refine than ordinary pills. One must have a deep understanding of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and a strong control of the divine consciousness. The spiritual fire, the elixir furnace, and the alchemist's own experience in alchemy are also required.

But these are not a problem for Ye Chunyang.

With his current alchemy skills, he can refine elixirs by concentrating his palms, and he is also a top-notch existence among the alchemists in the spiritual world.

Time was spent in meditation. During this period, Ding Dafu came twice, but seeing that Ye Chunyang still kept the door closed, he left silently without disturbing him.

Soon, two days passed. At this time, the ship had sailed to the center of Chaos Immortal Sea. There were few people on the vast sea.

It was another late night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. There was no human voice around, only the sound of the roaring waves.

That night, after observing the growth of spiritual herbs, Ye Chunyang opened his eyes and withdrew from the practice.

Although sitting in meditation to refine qi is the most basic method of practice, it is not a good thing to sit blindly. It is still necessary to adjust the time appropriately.

He opened the door and walked out. On the deck, Ding Dafu was looking at the sea ahead, holding a square iron box in his hand. A faint light emitted from the surface of the box, and the light pointed in a certain direction.

It seems to be some kind of magic weapon to explore the path.

Seeing Ye Chunyang coming, Ding Dafu looked solemn and saluted hurriedly: "Senior is here. I have already detected it. There should be no demon tide this time. We can safely reach the gravity zone."

"Demon tide?" Ye Chunyang glanced at the iron box in Ding Dafu's hand. It was not of high grade, but the spiritual energy on it was very pure, and it obviously had some magical uses.

Ding Dafu nodded and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "Senior, I don't know that there are often sea monsters living in this sea area, and monster tides often break out. Many monks who passed through this place in the past have died here."

"What level are those sea monsters?" Ye Chunyang asked.

Monsters like to live in groups, and it is not strange for a tide of monsters to attack other alien races. Of course, monster tides are also divided into strong and weak ones. Generally, most monsters living in groups are of the same level.

"Most of the sea monsters here are at the fourth level." Ding Dafu said.

Ye Chunyang nodded and said nothing.

Level four monsters, equivalent to humans in the Nascent Soul stage, pose no threat to him, so he naturally doesn't care about them.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang's eyes narrowed.

There was a sound that broke through the sky in the distance, and a rainbow of light flashed in the dark night, running towards me as fast as a shooting star.

Ye Chunyang's consciousness was sharp, and he could see at a glance that there was a figure in the rainbow. After reaching the sky above them, the figure seemed to be looking towards them. After concentrating for a moment, it suddenly fell towards them.

"Senior, that person seems to be coming towards us?" Ding Dafu's expression changed. He could feel the aura of divine transformation coming from around the figure. The other person was a master in the divine transformation stage.

Suddenly it came towards them, and they didn't know the purpose.

Ye Chunyang looked up, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but there was no movement on his face.

Since the other party was coming, he wanted to see what this person meant?

The man was extremely fast and arrived on the boat in the blink of an eye. The light dissipated and he appeared as a young woman.

The woman has a beautiful appearance and is wearing a fox fur cloak. She looks luxurious, but at this time she is stained with blood, some of which are her own and some of her enemies.

Her expression also looked a little solemn, and it was obvious that she was being hunted.

As soon as she boarded the ship, she immediately looked at Ye Xiaobao and said anxiously: "This fellow Taoist, I encountered a powerful enemy. It is difficult for me to compete with him alone. Please help me, fellow Taoist!"

Ye Chunyang's spiritual thoughts passed over, and the clone glanced at the woman expressionlessly, only to see how pitiful she was.

Because the Origin Scripture has its own breath-holding technique, Ye Chunyang did not take the initiative to release his breath. Outsiders could not see their exact cultivation level. The woman felt that Ye Xiaobao's breath was deep and he should be a person with a good level.

As he spoke, he used his soft body to get close to Ye Xiaobao. With his clones having the same origin, Ye Chunyang felt the same way.

At this moment, there was another sound of breaking the sky in the sky!

"Swish, swish" several sharp sounds, and several figures suddenly appeared in front of them, their breaths as cold as knives. Looking at these people, Ye Chunyang's expression was slightly condensed, while Ding Dafu had already turned pale with fear and sat slumped in the back.

Everyone who comes is a being in the divine transformation stage.

The three god-transformation monks stared at the woman coldly, then glanced at the boat, and finally focused on Ye Xiaobao: "I didn't expect that this bitch actually had accomplices. He killed all the people here and took the bodies back!"

The three of them said nothing, and their breath suddenly released.

Seeing this, the woman's face suddenly changed and she said to Ye Xiaobao: "I have already given you the things. Life or death depends on it. I will take a step first, and you block them!"

As he said that, he suddenly stepped back, as if he was about to run away.

But just as she was about to move, a roaring sound suddenly came from above, and the woman's face changed drastically. She saw a large handprint grabbing her from the air, and the void around her suddenly solidified, making her unable to move.

At this time, the woman was horrified to find that under the huge spiritual pressure of the big hand seal, the magic power in the body could not be mobilized at all, and the Nascent Soul was almost shattered, and there was constant pain.

When the three god-transforming monks on the opposite side saw this scene, they suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Xiaobao in disbelief.

"I didn't see clearly what my fellow Taoist was talking about. How about you take it out again and let me check the authenticity?"

Ye Chunyang's spiritual thoughts were transmitted to Ye Xiaobao, and he spoke coldly.