Sign in for ten thousand years: This ancestor is a bit strong

Chapter 103 Breaking through the peak of the middle level of the Venerable

The Great Shang Dynasty. Read М

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Ye Fan’s descendant Jiang Yue’er was taken in here before.

Previously, relying on the blessing of the Qiyun True Dragon, she has now cultivated to the realm of fighting spirit.

Today, Jiang Yue’er plans to bid farewell to her parents and go to other Daozhou to make a living.

Outside the palace, a woman in palace dress said to Jiang Yueer with a face full of reluctance:

"Yuer, didn't you say before that you would go out to explore after you advance to the War King Realm? Why are you so anxious?"

Jiang Yueer just shook her head at her mother's request, "My cultivation method requires the devouring of more land beliefs."

"There is not much land in Beizhou for me to devour now, and I need to go to a wider world."

Hearing this, the current king Jiang Bo, who had been silent all the time, said, "Yuer, you want to go to other states to explore, which is a good thing. Logically speaking, we shouldn't stop you."

"But, you are not strong enough now. If you encounter a strong enemy, how can you protect yourself?"

Compared to Jiang Yueer's mother, Jiang Bo is a little more clear.

The ancestor of his family was born sacred, and the descendants he left behind would naturally not be content to occupy one place.

It is necessary to explore in a wider world.

But now Jiang Yueer's cultivation is still shallow, and Jiang Bo, as a father, is also afraid that she will suffer losses when she goes out.

But Jiang Bo's worry is obviously unnecessary.

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow of sound that covered the sky and sun rose outside the palace.

Judging from the aura emanating from it, it was undoubtedly a great demon.

"Father, who said that I was going out alone? The ancestor had already left me a backup plan." Jiang Yue'er said to Jiang Bo.

Beizhou, Shiwan Mountain.

Ever since Xiao Dai'er went down the mountain with a sword.

Xiao Xian and Zong Liang, who stayed alone in the mountain to practice, also began to be eager to try.

But their cultivation was far inferior to Xiao Dai'er's.

If they went down the mountain alone at this moment, they would not have enough self-protection strength.

But seeing Xiao Dai'er also went down the mountain, the two of them could not hold back.

In the end, Xiao Xian thought of a compromise.

Since the two of them did not have the strength to protect themselves when they went down the mountain alone, why not go down the mountain together.

Wouldn't there be a cultivator who could rival the realm of the War King?

Damn, why didn't I think of this method earlier.

I'm really his wit.

After Xiao Xian thought of this solution, he told Zong Liang about it and he agreed immediately.

Then, they went down the mountain together.

Following the two of them, there were also the protectors that Ye Fan had arranged for them.

Haiwei Iruka and Hatake Kakashi.

With these two warriors, as long as Xiao Xian and the others don't act too recklessly, they can still protect themselves when they go down the mountain.

When these two protectors first came, their cultivation was only at the War King level.

But as Ye Fan's cultivation level increased, their cultivation levels also improved a lot.

On the other side.

After Ye Fan dealt with the nine-headed dragon, he continued to stay in the Huangshui tribe and concentrate on helping his descendant Qin Miao practice.

With the tempering of the previous battle and the normalization of his mind.

Among Ye Fan's descendants, Qin Miao, the last one to enter the power of cultivation, has now broken through to the War Soul level.

"Ding, congratulations to the host's descendant: Qin Miao, broke through the realm of fighting spirit, and the host is rewarded with the sixth level of the Venerable Realm!"

In the courtyard of the great patriarch of the Huangshui tribe.

The system's prompt sounded in Ye Fan's mind.

So far, Ye Fan has broken through to the peak of the middle stage of the Venerable Realm.

Considering that it will be very difficult for Qin Miao to break through again after advancing to the realm of fighting spirit.

So, Ye Fan had the idea of ​​leaving in his mind.

Anyway, Qin Miao's cultivation has entered the regular stage, and the monsters in the tens of thousands of miles around have been cleared by him.

With the seven saints of the demon race here, Ye Fan does not have to worry too much about the development of the Huangshui tribe.

Compared with the development of the human race, Ye Fan is actually more concerned about Qin Miao's cultivation.

Walking to the yard, looking at Qin Miao, who was full of momentum, Ye Fan nodded slightly.

Every failure makes a wise man.

The things before coming here did make Qin Miao make great progress.

Recently, this descendant of his has been immersed in cultivation every day, so he can advance to the fighting spirit so quickly.

Just as Ye Fan nodded secretly, a breath of the Venerable Realm suddenly came from the sky.

Ye Fan looked at a certain place in the void and murmured, "A Venerable cultivator of the human race, judging from the breath on his body, it seems that he is also a Venerable Sword Cultivator"

Before he finished speaking, a stream of light rushed to Ye Fan.

Then, a figure appeared.

This is an old man with a copper sword hanging on his waist, and the scabbard and hilt are worn out.

Not only is the copper sword broken, but the breath on the old man is also flickering.

Judging from this breath, the old man is indeed a Venerable cultivator, and his cultivation is about the middle level of Venerable.

"I felt the fluctuations of the Venerable Battle here before, and came here specially. I didn't expect that in Linshan Desolate State, my human race has given birth to another Venerable cultivator."

"I am He Juzhan, I don't know your name?" He Juzhan bowed and asked.

"Ye Fan." Ye Fan also bowed slightly to him.

As a cultivator, why should we fear a battle?

What a great saying! Why fear a battle!

Ye Fan felt right just now, this swordsman master did suffer a lot of hidden injuries.

It was always caused by the fierce battle with the major pills in order to protect the human race.

From this point of view, it was enough for Ye Fan to respect him from the bottom of his heart.

Logically speaking, although human monks who have cultivated to the realm of venerables are not said to be immortal, they can still live freely for millions of years.

But looking at the He Zhan in front of him, his lifespan is running out.

It must be because he has protected the human race over the years that he has suffered so many injuries.

He Aizhan nodded to Ye Fan and looked at Qin Miao in the yard.

Seeing the strange aura emanating from his body, Rao He Zhan was also a little surprised.

"You can actually practice without relying on spiritual power. This technique is really wonderful and unparalleled. I wonder what this technique is called?"

He Aizhan asked Ye Fan.

Regarding this patron saint of the human race, Ye Fan had no secrets. He said frankly, "The method of observing the physiognomy is to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation by imagining the Holy Spirit that the inner lake contains the avenue."

"good!"

Hearing this, He Aizhan praised him.

Looking at the people of the Huangshui tribe, everyone is exuding this kind of fluctuation.

Although her aura is not as strong as the girl in front of her, it is extremely difficult for humans to become cultivators here.

He Aizhan exchanged a few words with Ye Fan, then turned and left. Obviously there were still things that needed to be dealt with by him.

After he left, Ye Fan called Orochimaru over and said, "Orochimaru, you should stay with Qin Miao from now on and be her protector."

"As you command, my lord!"

Now that the matter is over, it's time for Ye Fan to set off to the next stop and continue looking for his descendants.

The Seven Saints of the Demon Clan and Orochimaru are here, which is enough to protect a human race.