The boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, was called Ye Chengwen. He lived in a small fishing village not far away. His family raised some fairy beasts and relied on feeding them for a living.
Early in the morning, Ye Chengwen carried a small basket and a sickle and went out of the house to look for places with dense weeds to cut.
He usually cuts grass near the Yuyan Creek near the small fishing village. The creek has abundant water, the land is fertile, and the wild grass grows lushly.
Today, he got up early to go to a faraway place with lush grass to cut the grass.
Along the way, he hummed a tune unique to the fairyland. The tune had some Zen and fairy flavor, and could purify the soul.
Walking four or five miles out of the small fishing village, Ye Chengwen saw an area with lush aquatic plants. The grass grew as tall as himself, with lush green leaves and full of vitality. A small piece of grass could fill his small basket.
Ye Chengwen was very happy. He took the sickle, reached out to grab a handful of grass, and stretched out the sickle to cut the grass.
He saw a ragged man sitting in the bushes, his hair covered with dust, sitting with his back to him, as if he had been buried alive.
Ye Chengwen was so frightened that he screamed and sat down on the ground.
The fairy world is not as mortals imagine, peaceful, stable, practicing immortal arts, and a happy scene. On the contrary, the fairy world is now in extreme chaos, with the twelve immortal sects fighting for territory and killing each other, with rivers of blood and countless bones.
The battlefield was less than five miles away from the small fishing village. Ye Chengwen naturally thought that he had encountered a corpse. It was very unlucky to encounter a dead body so early in the morning, and it also made him feel terrified, so he sat on the ground in fear.
But the corpse actually slowly turned its face, revealing a pair of eyes that were gleaming with brilliance, but the expression was still a little dull.
When Ye Chengwen saw the corpse turning its head, he was even more terrified. He even threw the basket far away, screamed, and ran away: "Oh no, the corpse has come back to life, it really has come back to life."
Ye Xiangyang looked at Ye Chengwen who was fleeing in panic. It was the first time for him to enter the fairyland and meet people from the fairyland. He had to explain many things to him. How could he let him run away? Ye Xiangyang stretched out his hand and pointed: Stop.
Ye Wencheng couldn't escape, as Ye Xiangyang held him in place, ready to run away. He couldn't move, and could hear the rustling sound in the weeds behind him: It's over, it's over, I've encountered a ghost in broad daylight, this is a real ghost wall, otherwise, how could I not be able to escape
Could it be that the ghost wants to eat me
The energy on Ye Xiangyang's body fluctuated, cleansing his entire body.
After a long period of practice, Ye Xiangyang has already reached the first level of Earth Immortal.
He understood that he had the energy of a one-star Earth Immortal, or at least the energy of a nine-star Earth Immortal. The rules on his body were as thick as arms. When he entered the Immortal Realm, his original laws of heaven were transformed into the rules of heaven.
Xuanwu told himself that the rules of ordinary earthly immortals were as thick as chopsticks, but his own rules were terrifyingly as thick as an arm. It would not be a problem to challenge a higher-level immortal. In terms of strength alone, even a nine-star earthly immortal might not be his opponent.
Ye Xiangyang thought about it and it was reasonable. His dantian was the spiritual root of heaven and earth, extremely powerful. He was a master of the three cultivations of essence, energy and spirit, and had entered the realm of earthly immortals. He had swallowed up the Xuanwu Continent and the Tianyao Continent, and all the space in his body was opened up. He had comprehended the sword intent of the Demon-Subduing Sword. It would be incredible if he was not more powerful than the average earthly immortal.
How did Ye Xiangyang rise to the middle of the weeds? Didn't he go underground
It turns out that in the fairyland, every wild grass is a heavenly-grade plant. As a Fire Phoenix Ice Phoenix Fruit Tree that can devour heavenly-grade plants, seeing so many heavenly-grade plants, how could it not be itching to absorb the essence of the plants and strengthen itself
So, while Ye Xiangyang was cultivating with all his strength, the fruit tree brought Ye Xiangyang up to the ground and hid in the grass.
The Fire Phoenix Ice Phoenix Fruit Tree absorbed energy in the grass. The energy of the wild grass was devoured by it, and it was growing slowly.
The Fire Phoenix Ice Phoenix fruit tree has now grown to about ten feet tall and is still swaying and growing rapidly.
The fairyland is the most suitable place for him to grow.
Ye Xiangyang changed his clothes and returned to his original green clothes. He looked refined, elegant, suave, and extremely handsome. He picked up Ye Chengwen's basket, which turned out to be a heavenly treasure.
This is not surprising. Entering the fairyland is like entering the heaven. The most common things in the heaven are heavenly treasures. This is as it should be.
Ye Xiangyang also felt that it was extremely difficult to refine heavenly-grade treasures in the Xuanwu Continent, while in the fairy world, they were just ordinary tools that others used casually. The differences between regions could make people hit their heads against their heads and die.
Ye Xiangyang looked at Ye Wencheng, and found that he was actually a four-star emperor. However, in the fairy world, the emperor's cultivation level was the most ordinary and common person, like the status of a mortal in the Xuanwu Continent.
One day in heaven is one year on earth. The life span of a powerful emperor is 100,000 years, which is 100,000 days in heaven, and 100,000 days is more than 300 years old. Without the cultivation of an emperor, it is impossible to have a normal life span in the fairy world.
"Little brother, don't panic. I'm just a lost person. Don't be afraid." Ye Xiangyang walked in front of Ye Chengwen, released the immobilization spell, and said with a smile.
Ye Chengwen looked at Ye Xiangyang, who was dressed in green, with delicate features, so handsome that he even felt jealous. For some reason, Ye Chengwen felt that the man in front of him was smaller than himself. Although his cultivation was unfathomable, he was taller than himself.
Ye Chengwen didn't know why he had such a strange feeling.
Ye Chengwen felt good. Ye Xiangyang had been practicing in the earth for more than two thousand years, which was equivalent to more than two thousand days in the sky. Even if it was three thousand days, he was only ten years old, of course younger than Ye Chengwen.
"Then what are you doing sitting in the grass?" Ye Chengwen asked worriedly.
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Little brother, to be honest with you, I was drunk and fell from the sky, and fell there."
Ye Chengwen opened his mouth wide, incredulous: "Are you an Earth Immortal?"
In the fairy world, only those who have reached the level of earthly immortals can fly. The emperors are just ordinary people in the fairy world. Don’t even think about flying.
Ye Xiangyang nodded: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Are you a disciple of the Danding Immortal Sect? Are you going to Kongyi City to participate in the battle?" Ye Chengwen asked.
Ye Xiangyang was also stunned. There was the Danding Divine Sect in the Xuanwu Continent, and there was also the Danding Immortal Sect in the Fairyland. Could this be reincarnation
"I'm a casual cultivator, just wandering around. I got drunk here and took a nap in the grass nest. I'm not from the Dan Ding Divine Sect. Tell me who the Dan Ding Divine Sect is fighting against."
As he said that, Ye Xiangyang gave him a True Dragon King Pill.
Ye Chengwen heard this and saw that Ye Xiangyang was very kind, so he took the jade bottle with a smile and said, "We have a total of twelve major sects in Beijitian. Over the past million years, because of the loss of the twelve sect orders, the Great Seal of Common People, the bows and arrows, the Black Snake Swallowing Heaven Halberd and the Nine-horned Black Tortoise Cauldron, no sect can control the overall situation anymore."
"Everyone wants to be the overlord of Beijitian, and there are constant wars between them. The border between Danding Divine Sect and Zisha Immortal Sect is in Kongyi City. For hundreds of years, there has been constant fighting and no one can do anything to the other."
Purple Evil Sect, there is also Purple Evil Sect on Xuanwu Continent.
Could it be that everything in this world is really a circle, going around and returning to the original place
Ye Chengwen said to Ye Xiangyang: "Master, since you are not from the sect, don't go here. There is no benefit in going to that chaotic place."
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Little brother, I have no place to stay. I wonder if you can find me a place to live."
Ye Chengwen looked at the medicine bottle Ye Xiangyang gave him, thought for a moment and said, "Brother, if you don't mind, you can live in our house. You have to wait for me to finish mowing the grass for the fairy beast."
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and all the weeds were cut down, filling a full basket.
Ye Chengwen wanted to carry the basket, but Ye Xiangyang smiled and the basket automatically floated behind them and moved towards the village.
Ye Chengwen was very happy. He had never cut so much grass since he started mowing grass. It was enough for his fairy beast to eat for several meals.
When Ye Chengwen got home, he saw an old man sitting outside. He quickly ran over and grabbed the old man's arm: "Grandpa, Grandpa, didn't I tell you not to go out in the morning? What if you get caught in a severe cold?"
The old man had a dark complexion and looked abnormal. He was so weak that he seemed unable to walk. He raised his trembling arm and stroked Ye Chengwen's arm: "Child, why did you come back so early?"
Ye Chengwen chuckled: "Grandpa, today, this big brother helped me cut the grass. He is a powerful earth immortal."
The old man wanted to stand up and greet Ye Xiangyang, but his body was so weak and trembling that he couldn't stand up.
Ye Xiangyang stepped out and supported the old man: "Old man, old man, I was just passing by here, and I hit it off with little brother Ye Chengwen right away. I came here to see you, old man. Please sit down."
Ye Xiangyang asked Ye Chengwen's grandfather Ye Xinghe to sit down, and Ye Xiangyang checked his pulse. Even if he was an expert in elixirs, he would have to diagnose the cause of the patient's illness through observation, smell, questioning and palpation.
"The old man has probably been suffering from this illness for six years, right?" Ye Xiangyang asked.
Ye Xinghe stared at Ye Xiangyang in surprise: "Immortal or Alchemy Immortal?"
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly: "I can't call myself an alchemy immortal, but I know a thing or two about refining elixirs. I also know that when you were injured, you were hit hard on the right side of your heart, but your heart is a little special, so you didn't die on the spot."
"You probably hid in the water for three days and three nights to avoid being hunted by your enemies. After that, your health deteriorated day by day. Until today, you even have difficulty walking."
Ye Xinghe was stunned when he heard this. He couldn’t help but wonder if this person had specifically inquired about him. Otherwise, how could he know his past so clearly
After so many years, my old bones are of no use anymore. Could it be that this person was assigned by Kong Yicheng to deal with me
I am a burden if I am alive, and I have to be taken care of by my grandson every day. The sooner I die, the better. "Hahaha, if my guess is correct, you are someone sent by Kongyi City, right? After so many years, the captain of Kongyi City has remembered me again?"