Everlasting Divine Emperor

After hearing Yang Wu talk about the Holy Spirit Continent, Zhou Peng, Liu Hui Lian, and Ruan Zhilan were undoubtedly filled with yearning. Even Ye Daoxuan couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

As a martial artist, who wouldn't want their cultivation to be higher? Stronger? However, on the Immortal Yuan Continent, true essence was sparse, cultivation resources were scarce, and even saint rank and higher grade spiritual objects were extremely rare.

In these past few years, Ye Daoxuan had traveled across almost the entire Immortal Yuan Continent. He knew that if he was confined to the Immortal Yuan Continent, then his cultivation level would reach its peak. It would be very difficult to go any further.

And now, Yang Wu's words opened up a window for him to know that outside of the Immortal Yuan Continent, there was an even larger empty space, stronger cultivators, and a more suitable continent for cultivation.

For a time, Ye Daoxuan's blood was boiling and his heart was surging with excitement. He couldn't wait to use the teleportation formation on the blueprint and travel to the Holy Spirit Continent.

According to Yang Wu, millions of years ago, there were many transfer arrays that could reach the Holy Spirit Continent. However, after the great war between the human race and the Wasteland race, those transfer arrays either disappeared or were destroyed. As for the transfer array on this map, it was only a relic of the ancient transfer array.

"Everyone go rest first. Tomorrow morning we will set out together to find the teleportation array ruins." After studying the blueprints with Yang Wu and the others for a while, Ye Daoxuan saw that it was getting late and said.

According to Ye Daoxuan's understanding of this world, even though there were many continents, every continent was separated by an endless ocean. The closest two continents were millions of kilometers away, and if one wanted to reach the other shore, a ship would seem to be the only tool. However, within the ocean, other than encountering an uncountable number of ferocious spirit beasts, one would also encounter stormy giant waves, surging undercurrents, and other unforeseeable evils …

Because of this, it was almost impossible to rely on ships to travel to another continent. In these tens of thousands of years, not many people in the Immortal Yuan Continent dared to take the risk, so some martial artists went to look for the remaining transfer arrays and tried to repair them so that they could reach another continent.

Although he knew that the restoration of the teleportation formations back then would be extremely difficult, he didn't want to give it a try, so he always felt that it was a pity. If he was lucky enough to repair it, then he would first travel to the Holy Spirit Continent for a bit. If the Holy Spirit Continent was suitable for cultivators, then he would bring all his friends and relatives to the Immortal Yuan Continent.

As for Yang Wu, he handed the blueprint to Ye Daoxuan, hoping that Ye Daoxuan would bring the four of them to search for it. Seeing that Ye Daoxuan had agreed, the four of them were naturally happy, so they went back to their rooms to rest and rest, and tomorrow morning they would head to the teleportation array ruins.

According to the location marked on the map, the ancient transfer array ruins were located in the extreme north of the Immortal Yuan Continent, where the temperature was extremely low and the experts who were weaker than the Great Heaven Level would not dare to set foot there. Ye Daoxuan and the others were not afraid of them, but they were hundreds of thousands of miles away from the extreme north, where the extreme cold was located.

"If only there was a flying spirit artifact. It's a pity that although I am able to refine flying spirit artifact s, I do not have the necessary ingredients.

After Yang Wu and the others left, Ye Daoxuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If they had a Saint-rank flying spirit artifact with them, their journey to the far north would have been greatly shortened.

The next morning, Ye Daoxuan and Yang Wu left Anxi City and tamed a few flying high level spirit beasts in the mountains nearby. Each of them rode one flying beast and flew towards the extreme north.

Although these high level flying spirit beasts could travel thousands of miles a day, they were still too slow for Ye Daoxuan and the others who were hundreds of thousands of miles away in the extreme north. Therefore, whenever they met large cities along the way, they would stop and enter the city's warrior trading market to see if they could find the materials needed to refine flying spirit artifact.

While flying, Ye Daoxuan took out four Bodhi Spirit Fruits and gave each of them one. He only said that he got a few Bodhi Spirit Fruits by luck, but didn't mention that he had put the Bodhi Spirit Fruit into the Dragon Ring.

The reason why the four of them went to the Forest of Gloomy was because of the Bodhi Spirit Fruit, but they returned in disappointment. They did not think about the Spirit Fruit anymore, but never in their dreams did they expect that Ye Daoxuan would give them one each.

Although their hearts were filled with doubt, Ye Daoxuan didn't say anything, so they tactfully decided not to ask. They placed the Bodhi Spirit Fruit away, planning on finding a safe and quiet place before consuming the Spirit Fruit to advance.

On this day, Ye Daoxuan and the others landed in front of a small castle.

According to Yang Wu, the owner of this castle was a close friend of his, he would pass by and visit this place on the way, and the most important thing was that his good friend here always liked to collect spirit beast bones. Over the past hundreds of years, he had traveled the entire Immortal Yuan Continent and collected countless spirit beast bones.

This good friend of Yang Wu's was called Wu Wenxiu, who was also at the middle Greater Celestial level. After receiving Yang Wu's visit, he personally went out of the castle to welcome him.

"Haha, Brother Yang, it has been many years since we last met, what kind of wind blew you here?" Wu Wen walked out of the castle gate, and after seeing Yang Wu, he strode forward and gave Yang Wu a bear hug with a hearty laugh.

Yang Wu smiled and exchanged a few words with Wu Wenxiu, then he introduced Ye Daoxuan and the others to Wu Wenxiu.

Although Wu Wenxiu looked rough on the outside, he was actually a very meticulous person. When Yang Wu introduced Ye Daoxuan, he was very respectful, and even called him "senior", which surprised him a bit. He realized that he couldn't see through Ye Daoxuan's cultivation, and now he knew that the youth in front of him was even stronger than him.

The group entered the reception hall, and when they sat down, they were greeted with the appearance of a master of martial arts cultivation, who was supposed to be sitting on the seat of honor, but with Ye Daoxuan, this powerful senior, he did not dare to be careless, and bowed modestly for half a day. Then, he finally sat down on the chair opposite Ye Daoxuan, which was considered to be equal.

"Brother Wu, to tell you the truth, your brother has been passing by this place for many years and has come to visit you. Secondly, I have something to ask of you." After sitting down, Yang Wu didn't bother to be polite and went straight to the point.

Wu Wen Xiu laughed: "What did Brother Yang say? We may not be blood-related brothers, but we're more like blood-related brothers. Your problem is my problem … Tell me what it is that you want me to do? If it's something that I can help with, I will definitely not frown at all. "

Yang Wu thought for a moment and then said: "Brother Wu, I know you like to collect spirit beast bones, I want to ask, do you have a Saint rank flying spirit beast bones?"

Wu Wen Xiu was startled, he thought for a while and said: "I won't hide it from you, Brother Yang. Five years ago, I used a large amount of cultivation resources to exchange for the left wing of a Scarlet Sun Wind Eagle. That Scarlet Sun Wind Eagle is a Saint-rank flying spirit beast … Brother Yang, why are you suddenly interested in this? "

Yang Wu was overjoyed, he suddenly stood up and looked at Ye Daoxuan, seeing that he also had a smile on his face, and said: "It's not that I'm interested, but this Senior Ye! Brother Wu, could you give up the Scarlet Sun Wind Eagle's left wing? "Don't worry, Ye Xiwen will definitely not treat you badly..."

Seeing Wu Wenxiu's hesitation, Ye Daoxuan faintly smiled and said: "Brother Wu, if you are willing to give me the Scarlet Sun Wind Eagle, I will use a Saint-level Spiritual Tool and a saint rank pellet to exchange with you. What do you think?"

One Saint-level Spiritual Tool and one Holy Spirit Pill were already worth far more than the damaged corpse of a Saint-rank spirit beast. Wu Wenxiu was naturally tempted, but he was a bit confused, as he didn't know why Ye Daoxuan wanted the corpse of the flying spirit beast. He smiled and said, "This …. No problem, of course, but I'd like to know. What is the use of this thing? "

"I want to refine a Holy-ranked flying spirit artifact." Ye Daoxuan didn't hide anything.

"Refining Saint-rank flying spirit artifact?" Wu Wenxiu stared at Ye Daoxuan with his mouth agape. After a while, he came back to his senses and spoke with a respectful tone, "Could it be that Senior Ye is a Saint-rank blacksmith?"

"Not only that, Senior Ye is also a Saint-rank pharmacist!" Yang Wu laughed, and continued his sentence calmly.

Seeing that Ye Daoxuan did not deny it, Wu Wenxiu was completely stunned.

In the Immortal Yuan Continent, high level alchemists and blacksmiths were already extremely rare, and Saint rank alchemists and blacksmiths were even rarer. At the same time, they were also Saint rank alchemists and blacksmiths, and they were completely unheard-of. He understood Yang Wu, this kind of thing, would never lie to him.