I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

Wei Yi didn't ask further because he had refused to join the Dao Alliance, an organization controlled by the other party. Strictly speaking, what they were doing was none of his business.

Revealing so much information to him was already a significant display of goodwill.

The Great Radiance Salvation Ship quickly arrived at the next stop. Because its itinerary had been revealed, many cultivators had gathered there early to wait.

Preaching scriptures, liberally dispensing pills, and imparting secret techniques.

With a standard combination of actions, a large number of people were brought into the fold, incorporated into the Dao Alliance's Buddhist and Taoist system, and converted to the Buddha-Lord's teachings.

Therefore, as long as they were willing to venture out and abandon their original environment, they were willing to join.

Among them, the treasure ship and Luo Mo's mastery of the three thousand Great Daos of Buddhism played a huge role. After a slightly longer period of contact, they would involuntarily have the idea of converting to him. If they were originally cultivators from a sect or family, they could still discard this thought, because the sect and family were like anchors, holding their minds in place.

But those who didn't, or those cultivators who were not doing well in their sects or families, would have their minds waver, and before long, they would firmly decide to join.

For this, even shaving their heads was no problem.

Moreover, it wasn't necessary. Disciples of the Buddha-Lord could cultivate with their hair.

Wei Yi understood that by following the Great Radiance Salvation Ship to the Western Desert, he would inevitably be regarded by the Western Desert Buddhist sect as being on the side of the Dao Alliance.

To this, he intended to acquiesce.

Because he had exchanged his own Heavenly Mystery Ancient Scripture for the Taiyin and Sun scriptures, he considered himself to have gained a great advantage, so he intended to repay the favor.

Going to the Western Desert to support the Dao Alliance would be considered repayment.

Compared to the long-term constraints of joining the Dao Alliance, he felt it was better to cut the Gordian knot quickly and directly repay the debt.

When the Source Heaven Sect first clashed with the Primordial races, Wei Yi had once considered getting up and standing up for the human race, but that time it was not needed, and the Source Heaven Sect had resolved the matter.

If there was a need, he would naturally stand up for the human race, just like in the original story.

But now that the Source Heaven Sect was standing in front, he was more willing to guard his own little plot of land, and when the time came, he would step into the starry sky and walk the path that the ancient emperors had walked.

Not being able to persuade Wei Yi, Luo Mo didn't have much reaction either. There was still plenty of time, and the future was long, so they could take it slowly.

Finally.

After a long period of crossing and stopping at various ancient cities to recruit nearly fifty thousand disciples, the Great Radiance Salvation Ship left the westernmost ancient city of the Western Region of Zhongzhou.

The next stop was the Eastern Region of the Western Desert.

An inconspicuous little cultivator boarded the ship with a black cat, next to a burly man.

"Yezi, is it really okay for me to be on this ship?"

Pang Bo was a little scared. After all, everyone on this ship was human, and his current identity was a demon, and a member of the Qing Emperor's lineage.

As everyone knew, the Qing Emperor's lineage belonged to the Demon God Palace, and now the Demon God Palace was basically classified as the territory of the Primordial race in the eyes of the human race, and a particularly strong one.

Therefore, as a member of the Qing Emperor's lineage, Pang Bo was still a little nervous when he arrived on a ship full of humans, worried about being recognized.

"Don't worry, just treat it like your own home." The black cat spoke in human language.

Pang Bo retorted, "Treat it like your own home? Then why don't you use your original appearance?"

"Uh…"

The black cat paused. Even with a face as thick as the Black Emperor's, it was too embarrassed to talk about its own messes.

It had been taking a bit too many kickbacks recently, thinking it had built good relationships with the major forces in the Northern Plains, and then started to get wild.

Sneaking into people's medicine gardens to eat and drink, luring young cultivators to teach some strange secret techniques that it hadn't even verified itself, wandering around other people's ancestral graves under the guise of 'archeology'…

This dog was skilled in formations, and there were few places that could stop it, so it had committed countless evils that were too numerous to list.

Everyone went to the Source Heaven Sect to complain, and the Black Emperor originally thought that Luo Mo would help him clean up the mess out of old acquaintance.

Luo Mo did indeed compensate those who had been scammed by the Black Emperor, but then turned around and issued a 'Dog Beating Order'.

There was no need to worry about the Black Emperor's face when beating it. As long as you could beat it, give it a good lesson, and you would be rewarded with a million Nascent Soul pills.

《Ordered to Beat the Dog》

How about being ordered to beat the dog?

Therefore, everyone in the Northern Plains cultivation world was sharpening their knives and heading towards the Black Emperor, which was a win-win situation, as they could both take revenge and make money.

Some great powers even came out, because this dog had already stepped into the Immortal Platform, and ordinary people couldn't bully it, but would instead be scammed by the dog, so it needed to be suppressed with high cultivation.

The Black Emperor was chased to the point where it had no way to go to heaven or earth, and it was completely unable to survive in the Northern Plains, so it ran straight to Yao Guang to find Ye Fan, coaxing Ye Fan to kick the gym, and then patronizing other people's medicine gardens and ancestral graves.

Ye Fan conveniently locked this dog up and beat it up, and after beating it up, he went to claim the reward.

Money, everyone needed it, even if he had inherited the Source Heaven Technique, he wouldn't mind having more.

The Black Emperor shamelessly wanted half of the dog-beating reward, and then Luo Mo confiscated its small treasury to compensate for the losses, which made this dog fume for days.

But facing Luo Mo, not to mention not being able to beat him, it couldn't even enter the door. The Golden Thunder Tiger, this king-level ferocious beast, would glare at the Black Emperor with its tiger eyes, and the Black Emperor would obediently tuck its tail and leave.

It had worked so hard to scrape so much oil, but it was directly shaken out cleanly. The dignified leader of the Source Heaven Sect was really not doing human affairs!

So it could only follow Ye Fan and look for ways to make money everywhere. Ye Fan's Source Technique and its formation combination could be said to be invincible.

Originally, they had an appointment with Pang Bo and were planning to explore an ancient cave dwelling. Ye Fan suddenly received a message and immediately brought them to the border city of the Western Region of Zhongzhou to wait for the Great Radiance Salvation Ship to arrive, and then boarded the ship.

"Eh? The Black Emperor sees that the material of this ship is extraordinary, and there seems to be a treasure deep inside. Should we sneak in and take a look?"

The Black Emperor became interested in the Great Radiance Salvation Ship.

Ye Fan said angrily: "Dead dog, keep quiet. If you cause trouble on this ship, I'm afraid you'll really be stewed into dog meat."

Seeing Ye Fan so serious, the Black Emperor felt a little apprehensive, "Not that bad, right? I see that this Buddha-Lord is just a King who has severed the Dao. Don't you have a Sacred Weapon? What are we afraid of?"

Pang Bo also chimed in, "You dead dog, don't you know that the Holy Lord of Yao Guang is also on the ship? If you mess up and get discovered, how will Yezi save face?"

The Black Emperor scratched its head with its cat paw, "Alright, alright, I was just saying to take a look, I didn't say I was really going to do anything, you don't need to educate me."

Ye Fan threw the dead dog aside, and then said to Pang Bo: "We'll just watch quietly here. A big event will happen this time going to the Western Desert."

Ye Fan was called to help.

When Luo Mo called him, he immediately stopped looking for treasures and came immediately.

The matter was very big.

This was how Ye Fan understood it, because Luo Mo told him that the Great Completion Holy Body was brought this time, and anything that could involve the Great Completion Holy Body level of events was definitely huge beyond measure.

Because, he knew that Luo Mo now had two Emperor Weapons in his hands, one the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar, and the other the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod.

If these two weapons couldn't stabilize the situation, and he and the Great Completion Holy Body were still needed, one could imagine what the fight would be like once a conflict occurred.

Swinging an Emperor Weapon as a King and swinging an Emperor Weapon as a Great Accomplishment Holy Body are not the same concept.

When Ye Fan enters the Great Accomplishment Holy Body, and then uses the body of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body to wield the Dragon纹 Black Gold Cauldron, if he smashes it down, the entire Western Desert would probably be reduced to trillions of microscopic dust particles and scattered into the void.

Ye Fan was a little worried.

But he came with just one sentence from Luo Mo, because he has what he has today, becoming a Sendai cultivator, with combat power far exceeding the Eight Prohibitions, suppressing many geniuses, and Luo Mo has given him too much help.

Even if Luo Mo was going to the Western Desert this time to destroy that group of monks who had nothing to do with him, Ye Fan, he would help destroy the evidence.

"We're almost to the Western Desert."

Luo Mo quietly appeared, unnoticed by anyone. The newly recruited disciples were being taught the scriptures by others, so he came out. The ship was covered by the domain of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. Once activated, basically everyone was immersed in the domain. Now everyone outside the small world of the cabin was immersed in it.

After this, they will receive a little bit of divine sense enhancement, which can be considered a benefit.

Even the Black Emperor and Pang Bo were immersed in it. Clearly, there were people all around, but they could openly have secret conversations.

"I don't know how the Western Desert offended you. Everywhere is being refined, everywhere is Bodhi. I don't know if we'll be able to see it again in the future."

Thinking of the scene of entering the Great Accomplishment Holy Body and wielding the Dragon纹 Black Gold Cauldron, Ye Fan was a little Spartan. If they really fought, there probably wouldn't be anything left of the Western Desert.

"The existence of the Western Desert is a problem. A remnant of a Great Emperor wants to break into the Immortal Realm, but it involves hundreds of millions of living beings. If it fails, the entire Western Desert will be buried with it."

Ye Fan's eyebrows twitched, a little frightened by Luo Mo's words, "That serious? The entire Western Desert will be buried with it?"

"It's just burying a Western Desert. Compared to the Dark Turmoil, it's still a small scene."

Ye Fan pondered, then said, "If I use the Holy Body remains, will I expose my strength in advance? If those Supreme Beings in the restricted area are prepared…"

"It doesn't matter, we don't need to rely on the Holy Body remains, there are still two hundred years —"

Luo Mo looked ahead with confidence, "Enough!"

Isn't it just a group of Supreme Beings huddled in the restricted area? Two hundred years later, they will all be worthless!

"You're confident, but I've never heard of a Great Emperor in two hundred years."

Luo Mo smiled, "It seems you're fortunate enough to witness history."

Ye Fan was also infected by Luo Mo's confidence, "I will not only witness history, but also compete with you…"

He paused, then said, "Even if I'm not faster than you, I can't fall behind too much. There are so many Supreme Beings in the restricted area, I'm afraid you won't be enough alone."

Luo Mo laughed, "Don't talk about keeping up with me, first consider how to deal with the Demon Race and the Primordial Races at the Martial Arts Gathering."

"The Demon Race and the Primordial Races at the Martial Arts Gathering? Will the Primordial Races and the Demon Race really come to provoke us during the Martial Arts Gathering?"

Ye Fan had heard of this matter. Pang Bo was the spy. The Demon God Palace had already united with many Primordial Race forces, preparing to provoke the Human Race during the Martial Arts Gathering. In addition to setting some rules, they also wanted the younger generation to compete with the young talents selected by the Human Race's Martial Arts Gathering.

Ye Fan didn't care. He would fight anyone who came. They were all similar geniuses. He was naturally willing to spar. He couldn't usually find such a good opportunity. His combat power far exceeded the Eight Prohibitions. He wasn't joking. It was just that his realm hadn't been raised yet. Those geniuses at the peak of the Great Power realm could be considered opponents to him, otherwise he would have swept them away long ago.

"That's right, they will come."

"Are there any Ancient Emperor's sons or daughters?"

"Yes."

Ye Fan smiled happily, "That's good."

It was really because, other than Luo Mo, he hadn't had any opponents of his generation for a long time. He had cultivated both the Human Immortal Secret Technique and the Blood Soul Secret Technique to extremely profound realms. The Five Great Secret Realms were also tempered by the Taiyin and Sun scriptures. Only Wei Wei could rely on being a few minor realms higher to exchange blows with him, but no one else could.

He was looking forward to being able to face the Ancient Emperor's sons and daughters.

"Be careful, to be honest, I'm not optimistic about you this time."

Luo Mo poured a bucket of cold water on Ye Fan.

Because the Little Peng King's Dao is very suitable for one-on-one battles. In group battles, because his own system is not perfect and his recovery is too slow, he is easily besieged to death. But in one-on-one battles, his maximum output is stronger than Ye Fan's, and there may be a one-hit kill. Ye Fan can't block the Little Peng King's sword.

As for Yan Ruyu… Yan Ruyu is a bit of a bug now. With the Great Chaos Yi Wood Gang Qi plus the Azure Emperor's Heart, her cultivation is improving rapidly like a rocket.

Similarly, those at the peak of the Great Power realm are not as far along the forbidden domain as she is. Ye Fan is farther along than her, but his realm is lower.

The only one who is about the same as him, the Little Peng King, is still a sword cultivator who focuses on burst and penetration. It would be a win for the Ancient Desolate Holy Body, who has high defense and thick blood, to survive a round, otherwise it would be over.

Ye Fan thought of what Pang Bo said, 'That Little Peng King is extremely powerful. His sword array and the true sword that he cultivates with his life have the danger of warding off ghosts and gods. Even the Holy Prince, who is a few minor realms higher, does not dare to directly face him head-on.'

'The Golden Race and the Myriad Dragon Nest's imperial daughters are also very powerful. The power of their bloodlines is too advantageous. I have lost all my spars with them. I have never won. It's good enough to last a few more moves.'

Pang Bo's combat power is also very strong, but he has never won against these people.

Ye Fan's thoughts wandered, thinking of those opponents, his fighting spirit soaring.

At this time, they arrived at the Western Desert. They could see the Bodhi trees below. This was the most common plant in the Western Desert. It is said that Amitabha Buddha measured the Western Desert on foot in those years, and lotuses bloomed everywhere he walked, and Bodhi trees grew everywhere.

In front of them, a ray of Buddha light soared into the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, like a huge city wall lying in front of them. It was actually a kasaya.

A Buddha was sitting on the earth, towering like clouds, unable to see its full appearance, but it could be seen that one hand was stroking a green mountain, with continuous mountain ranges, lying between the Western Desert and Zhongzhou, dividing the great domains, and the other hand was holding a string of prayer beads, slowly turning them. The prayer beads were actually stars, held in the Buddha's hand as if controlling the rotation of the heavens, the changing of the constellations.

"Amitabha, guests have come from afar, please come to my temple to rest for a while. This old monk has spent his life in meditation and enlightenment. I dare not say that I have understood the Dharma thoroughly, but I can be considered to have some knowledge. This old monk will appraise the methods of the distinguished guests."

The prayer beads in the giant Buddha statue's hand were actually stars, although they were transformed by the power of faith, they were still terrifying enough.

"Appraise?"

You are worthy?

However, the Buddhist sect really values it, putting on such a big show at the entrance.

"Still not showing your true face!"

Luo Mo roared like a lion, his mana surged out, and the giant Buddha statue violently shook millions of times in an instant, immediately disintegrating.

"Gather!"

A huge force of faith surged out from a temple, wanting to repair the Buddha statue's body. A voice came from the temple, "Discussing the Dao from afar is also feasible."

"If the heart is not sincere, how can one see the true Buddha Dharma!"

Luo Mo shouted again, and the power of faith that surged out of the temple actually reversed its direction and surged towards the Great Light Universal Salvation Ship, as if rebelling.

The battle officially began from this moment.