On the back mountain of Tianzun Peak, there grows a fairy fruit garden.
These magical fruits take at least a hundred years to mature, and some take as long as a thousand years; they are all high-grade products.
Yang Fan didn't know how many years his White Emperor Tower Immortal Spring could shorten.
He randomly found a few fairy fruit trees and watered them with the fairy spring water that he had prepared in a bottle beforehand.
After watering the plants, Yang Fan took a stroll around and planned to return to the miscellaneous servants' quarters of Ziyun Peak.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In the distance, the sound of flowing water could be heard.
Yang Fan's expression froze for a moment, showing a hint of curiosity.
Then, he quietly walked over to check the situation.
"Holy crap!"
You won't believe it until you see it, and what you find will shock you.
Deep within this fairy fruit garden, there is a not-too-large Jade Pool.
These are not the main points.
The highlight is the Jade Pool, where mist swirls and a beautiful figure can be vaguely seen bathing.
Yang Fan glanced at it briefly and immediately felt short of breath.
This woman... is actually the Holy Venerable of the Holy Light Cult?
So fair skin!
Soon, Yang Fan came to his senses, feeling a chill emanating from the soles of his feet.
although.
His Thousand Faces Technique has the ability to conceal one's presence.
But what kind of power does the Holy Light Cult's leader, the Holy Venerable, possess?
He exists at the same level as the Taixu True Person of the Creation Sect.
Ancient monsters that have lived for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years.
If she finds out, Yang Fan will die without even knowing how.
Let's get out of here!
Yang Fan didn't dare to admire it for long and planned to slip away.
After all, staying here for even a second longer carries the risk of being discovered!
Click!
Yang Fan lifted his foot and took two steps back when he accidentally stepped on a dry branch.
The crisp sound reached Yang Fan's ears... and was deafeningly loud.
It’s over!
Yang Fan's face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat.
"Is that Yu'er?"
Just as Yang Fan was extremely nervous and didn't know what to do, he heard the voice of a woman from Yaochi.
Yu'er?
Who is Yu'er?
Could she be the Holy Venerable's personal maid?
For a moment, Yang Fan's heart pounded wildly, and he didn't know what to do.
Because the Holy Venerable had his back to this direction, he didn't seem to have noticed anything amiss.
However, Yang Fan definitely couldn't make a sound... otherwise he would die on the spot.
"Yu'er, bring me the clothes from that stone table over there."
The Holy Venerable's voice came again, leaving Yang Fan dumbfounded.
His gaze unconsciously drifted to the stone table not far away.
Sure enough, there was a set of thin white clothes on the stone table.
Holy crap!
Could it be that this woman discovered him and has some kind of peculiar fetish, and is doing this on purpose?
Why would you ask a grown man to deliver clothes?
This... how can this be done!
Let's make this clear first: once you give him the clothes... you can't kill him.
Yang Fan was torn between his conscience and his inner turmoil.
In the end, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and run to get the clothes.
He was afraid that if he didn't do as the woman instructed, she would suddenly turn around and look at him.
At that point, he won't survive.
Heavenly spirits! Earthly spirits!
May the Supreme Lord Laozi appear quickly and protect us from being discovered by this woman!
Yang Fan prayed frantically in his heart. He had never been so nervous in all the days he had been in the Upper Realm.
He carefully took the clothes and walked towards the misty Yaochi.
Finally, he arrived at the edge of the Jade Pool, his heart pounding in his chest...
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