As soon as he steadied his body, the Holy Prince immediately raised his divine light and flew away into the distance.

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After returning to the inn, Ye Zheng began to think about his next destination. "I have already swept through all the major stone archways. There is no point in staying in the Holy City."

“Ding, ding, ding…”

The bells rang one after another, shaking people's hearts and lungs.

"This sound is that something unexpected has happened in Zishan. This bell sound is probably the sound of the Wushi Bell." Ye Zheng murmured to himself.

Hei Huang has been feeling restless since he heard the sound of the Wu Shi Bell. He wanted to say something but was hesitant.

"Okay, Black Emperor, since something has happened in Purple Mountain, let's go take a look. We have almost finished staying in the Holy City. Ye Fan and Pang Bo, I wonder what you guys think."

After Ye Zheng finished speaking to Hei Huang, he turned his gaze to Ye Fan and others.

"Well, it's up to you to decide. We don't have any objections."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo both shook their heads, indicating that they had no objections. Ye Fan and Pang Bo both understood that their opinions were not important, so why would they make themselves unhappy?

Now that the decision had been made, Ye Zheng did not delay and prepared to set off immediately.

On the way, Heihuang looked at Ye Fan and Pangbo who were grilling meat on the barbecue grill. His face turned black and he bit Ye Fan on the butt.

"Damn it, you and the bald-tailed dog, what are you crazy about?" Ye Fan felt really fucked up. He summoned his energy and blood that was comparable to that of a peak Martial Saint and hit Heihuang in the face.

Ye Zheng was speechless when he saw the two of them. How idle were they? However, he ignored them and just focused on eating the roasted beast meat.

He took out the soul essence that had been stored in the storage bag and absorbed it.

Now his soul power has gradually approached the strength of a second-level thunder-tribulation ghost immortal.

“My soul is now very close to the level of the second thunder tribulation. I am afraid that with the existence of thunder clouds, I can immediately become a second thunder tribulation ghost immortal. I just don’t know if the thunder clouds in this world of Shrouding the Sky can allow me to directly pass the thunder tribulation. If the thunder clouds in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story had passed the second thunder tribulation, I am afraid I would not know how I died.”

Ye Zheng gradually absorbed all the soul essence in his hand.

As soon as the soul moved, it left the body.

Seeing Ye Zheng's soul leaving his body, the big black dog Heihuang beside him immediately gave up playing with Ye Fan and came over, wagging its tail.

"Hey, what kind of method are you practicing? Your soul is out of your body. It seems that your soul power is not weak."

Hei Huang looked at Ye Zheng's soul with curiosity and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I practice the cultivation system of another world, the Yangshen Immortal Way. What? Are you interested?" Ye Zheng felt a little amused as he looked at the Black Emperor wagging his tail in front of him.

Hei Huang nodded. He was indeed quite curious.

Ye Zheng briefly introduced to Hei Huang the human immortal martial arts and the Yang God immortal way, which made Hei Huang look envious.

Ignoring Hei Huang, Ye Zheng began to figure out the acupoints of the Tathagata Sutra for cultivation. He knew what Hei Huang was thinking, but it was not appropriate to teach him directly now.

Given Black Emperor's condition, he might not be able to practice the human immortal martial arts, but he can give the Yang immortal path a try.

Ye Fan watched the big black dog calm down, handed the barbecue in his hand to Pang Bo, took out the Tathagata Sutra given to him by Ye Zheng, and began to practice.

"I have completely succeeded in the blood transfusion, and the Qi and blood power of the holy body has also been completely activated. If I follow the system of this world, I am afraid it will be difficult for the holy body to be cultivated to perfection. However, the human immortal martial arts is different."

Ye Fan tried to pour his vast energy and blood into the two acupoints of the earth. Feeling the huge force coming from his feet, his heart was slightly shocked.

In the martial arts of human immortals, the acupoints give birth to the spirit. The strength span in the early stage is not large, but the growth in the later stage is leaps and bounds.

Black Emperor, who was standing by, saw that Ye Fan had finished his training, so he pounced on him again and opened his mouth to bite him.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan poured his Qi and blood into the two Earth Pole Acupoints, and guided the huge force transmitted from his feet to his hands. He then made a Dragon-Elephant Seal and imprinted it on the Black Emperor's face.

“Ouch.”

The Black Emperor let out a shrill scream, flew backwards, fell to the ground, and staggered to his feet, but did not pounce on him again.

Ye Fan looked at his hands in surprise, "I didn't expect that the Human Immortal Martial Arts, the Martial Saint Realm, and the Human Immortal Realm are so different."

Pang Bo looked at Ye Fan with envy in his eyes. He had just opened up the Wheel Sea, and he was afraid that he could never catch up with Ye Fan with his current strength.

Ye Zheng shook his head. Such farces happened frequently. He didn't know whether Ye Fan and Hei Huang were born incompatible.

"My two earthly orifices will be completely open after a while of incubation. By then, I will have officially broken through to the human immortal realm. Now, my blood and qi power is probably not weaker than that of a mid-level human immortal."

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After a night, Ye Zheng and his group set off towards Zishan.

"The damn Wuliang Tianzun, you've made a fortune this time." A wretched fat Taoist priest kept shuttling back and forth between the burial places of a mighty saint.

"Wulian fucking Tianzun, you finally made up for the previous losses. Don't let me meet those damn ones again."

While Duan De was collecting the treasures in front of him, he gritted his teeth and cursed Ye Zheng and others.

“Ding, ding, ding…”

While Duan De was still busy, three voices spread throughout the Northern Territory.

"This is the Infinite God of Heaven. What a great opportunity. I never thought that I, the Taoist priest, could enjoy such a great opportunity."

Duan De's face turned pale at first, but then he felt happy and flew away in one direction, riding the divine light.

In another direction, Li Heishui, Liu Kou and others had been keeping an eye on the team escorting the raw stones from Yaoguang Holy Land for a long time.

"I'm afraid that a treasure is about to emerge from this Purple Mountain." Li Heishui looked thoughtful.

"How about we do it? Let's get started." Liu Kou looked at Li Heishui anxiously.

"Let's not worry about that for now. Let's go to Purple Mountain first. There should be a treasure there. We can come back and rob it later. It won't be too late."

Li Heishui shook his head and told everyone his plan. No one objected to him, so they decided to go to Zishan.

For a time, all the major holy places, ancient families, saints, sons and daughters of saints all gathered in Zishan.

"Let's split up and act on our own." Ye Zheng looked at everyone and spoke. If they all gathered together, it would be difficult to distribute any opportunity that came their way.

Ye Zheng brought the gibbon macaque with him, while Hei Huang planned to act alone, leaving only Ye Fan and Pang Bo. After the assignments were made, they dispersed and acted in different ways.

Ye Zheng was suddenly stunned, and took the macaque with him and flashed back to the market space.

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