Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Shengdan City.

Wei Mansion, in the courtyard garden.

An old figure sat cross-legged on the grass, his face full of kindness and gentleness, watching the two little guys playing and fighting on the grass.

In the warm sunlight, the old man's figure looked a little illusory, but faintly, there was a vast spiritual pressure that quietly spread out.

Now in the Wei Mansion, the only one who has such vast spiritual power is Yao Lao.

Although the origin of his soul is damaged now, his realm is real.

"Old man, you are so leisurely. It's hard for me to run out early every morning to get information." Master Feng, dressed in a green robe, strode over and said with a smile.

"I feel relieved that Wei Yang and A Da are with me on this trip." Yao Lao smiled, "You don't have to be so nervous and run out every day to get some information."

Hearing this, Venerable Feng nodded slightly, "It's me who didn't seem calm enough."

He sat down cross-legged beside Yao Lao, pondered for a moment, and said, "It has been a while since they went to the Beast Territory. I don't know if they got the Soul Infant Fruit."

"According to the information I have gathered so far, it is said that there are quite a few powerful people attracted to the ruins this time."

"Don't worry." Yao Lao smiled faintly, feeling very calm.

“Well, Wei Yang and A’da are both at the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Zun level, so there shouldn’t be any problems.” Venerable Feng also smiled and felt much more relieved.

Make some small talk.

Ok?

Yao Lao's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his gaze suddenly looked towards the direction of the entrance of the mansion.

There, the space boundary began to fluctuate slightly.

Venerable Feng was startled, then he looked over and muttered, "Someone is coming. Could it be that old man Xuan Kongzi is here to take advantage of you again?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Lao's face suddenly turned dark, but soon his expression turned from gloomy to bright.

I saw the space barrier slowly cracking, and at the same time, the bronze door of the mansion opened, and several familiar figures walked in slowly.

Judging from their appearance, who else could it be but Wei Yang and his companions who had rushed back from the Beast Territory, exhausted?

"They are back." Feng Zun laughed happily and murmured, "Congratulations, old man. It seems that you will be resurrected soon."

At the end, he said in an envious tone: "You are so lucky to have met two such outstanding young people."

"It's really good. God has been kind to me." Yao Lao also smiled and slowly stood up.

"Dad, mother~"

"Dad, Mom, you're back~"

As soon as Wei Yang and his companions stepped into the garden, the two little guys came running towards them, cheering.

Wei Yang and Qing Lin leaned over, each picking up one of the two little guys who were rushing towards them.

"You naughty boy, are you obedient at home?" Wei Yang asked, patting Dabao's little butt lightly.

"Listen, my sister and I are very obedient. If you don't believe me, ask our master." Dabao nodded vigorously.

"Hmm." The little treasure in Qinglin's arms also pecking at rice like a chick.

"Haha~"

Xian'er has been in seclusion recently and has entered the first stage. Wei Yang and Qing Lin are out, and the two little guys are being taken care of by Yao Lao during this period.

A few people stepped forward and looked at Yao Lao, who was standing on the grass and smiling at them.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Teacher, we are fortunate to have fulfilled our mission."

Hearing this, Venerable Feng on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, gave a thumbs up to the few people, and said with a smile: "Good job, I knew you guys would be fine."

"I'm glad you're back. Is everyone okay?" Yao Lao asked with a smile.

“It was a close call.” Xiao Yan spread his hands and gave a brief account of what happened in the ruins.

"The skeleton of the Fighting Saint." After hearing the last part, Yao Lao and Feng Zunzhe couldn't help but take a deep breath, and couldn't help feeling a little scared in their hearts.

With just one move, the entire majestic hall disappeared, and with it, more than a dozen Dou Zun powerful men, including a high-level Tianzun from the Soul Hall!

The remaining soul of the Fighting Saint is too terrifying.

Fortunately, everyone has returned safely now.

Wei Yang also took the opportunity to trick the Soul Palace, causing it to lose another high-level Heavenly Master.

If people continue to die like this, the Soul Palace probably won’t be able to bear it.

Xiao Yan flipped his hand, and a seemingly rough wooden box appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his finger, the wooden box floated into the air, floating lightly in front of Yao Lao, and then the lid opened automatically.

A flash of golden light flashed, revealing the golden fruit inside that looked like a baby.

"It is indeed the Soul Infant Fruit, and it is the best quality golden Soul Infant Fruit." Seeing this golden fruit, even with Yao Lao's great concentration, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Everyone smiled and nodded.

There are two grades of Soul Infant Fruit, namely Silver Grade Soul Infant Fruit and Gold Grade Soul Infant Fruit.

The silver grade is slightly inferior, and the gold grade has the strongest medicinal effect.

What Wei Yang and his team brought back this time were gold items.

“With this golden Soul Infant Fruit, I believe that the original soul energy that you have lost should be able to be completely replenished.” Venerable Feng stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Master Yao, you should go into seclusion to recover today and try to restore the essence of your soul as soon as possible. Then, we can start refining a body for you and truly revive you." Wei Yang said.

"Also, we have prepared a big surprise for you, Teacher." Xiao Yan also said with a smile.

"Surprise? Good." Yao Lao smiled and nodded.

There was no need for him to be polite or pretentious about this.

Since it was prepared by my disciples for me, I should just accept it.

Resurrection is currently his greatest wish and obsession.

From the very beginning, his original purpose in accepting Xiao Yan as his disciple was to hope that he could help him resurrect one day.

This included teaching Wei Yang the art of alchemy with great care. In addition to Wei Yang's outstanding talent, he also wanted to be in the dark, or to have a backup plan.

Of course, these were just Yao Lao’s mindsets at the beginning, and it is completely different now.

After all, people have emotions.

It was also from unfamiliarity at the beginning that we gradually became familiar.

There are no truly selfless saints in this world.

What's more, even if Yao Lao was in a state of decline at that time, he was once a dignified Medicine Master, the number one alchemist in Zhongzhou, and he was also at the peak of the Nine-Turn Dou Zun level.

In a small place like the Jia Ma Empire, it was normal to have some selfish feelings at first when meeting two young men and after experiencing the betrayal of his apprentice.

So, there is nothing wrong with this.

After all, would you care too much about the ants under your feet?

After obtaining the Soul Infant Fruit, Yao Lao chose to go into seclusion that same day.

As long as the essence of his soul is restored, he can be resurrected immediately.

After Yao Lao went into seclusion, Wei Yang and his companions relaxed and had a good rest for two days.

Two days later.

In a spacious secret room.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground facing each other.

After a brief hesitation, Wei Yang flipped his hand, and a jade-white skeleton appeared in front of the two of them, floating in the air.

The skeleton of the Fighting Saint.

Looking at this complete skeleton, both of them looked solemn.

Immediately, their eyes fell on the three ribs that appeared slightly different at the waist and abdomen of the skeleton.

On it, there were densely packed tiny and strange words, wriggling and emitting a faint glow.

Heavenly level fighting skill: Great Heavenly Creation Palm!

Even now, they still could not forget the terrifying power caused by the remaining soul of the Fighting Saint when he performed that heavenly level fighting skill.

The two men reached out and touched three ribs.

It feels warm, cool and smooth to the touch, without any of the roughness of ordinary bones. Instead, it feels like the most perfect jade, smooth and cool, giving people an extremely wonderful touch.

The ribs were covered with tiny strange words, as if they were growing inside the bones.

This kind of text is extremely mysterious and gives people a feeling of obscurity.

The two men carefully read the text on the three ribs and memorized all the strange text in their minds, but they were unable to decipher it.

This is an ancient script that they have never come across.

"It seems that ordinary methods cannot obtain this heavenly level fighting skill." The two of them looked thoughtful.

Looking at these three ribs, I was scratching my head for a moment.