Chapter 103 [The goddess is boring, the monkey hehehe] "Holy Lord, please don't make fun of me." Ye Fan said helplessly: "It's okay if it's a magical medicine, but how can the goddess cut it out?" "How is it impossible?" Lin Xian said calmly, "What do you think the family heritage is sealed by? Even a great emperor can only live for 10,000 years. How did a saint from tens of thousands of years ago live to this day?" "Divine Source?!" Ye Fan trembled suddenly, a divine light burst out of his pupils, and he understood something in an instant. According to ancient records, in an era when heaven and earth combined to create all things, vegetation flourished, creatures were powerful, and elixirs were endless. There were also many "sources" that were as crystal clear as amber, but contained a large amount of life essence. There are even some rare "divine sources" that contain powerful creatures from the early days of heaven and earth. After being mined, such "sources" can provide massive amounts of life essence. Throughout the ages, countless masters and strong men have used their divine origins to seal themselves off to this world, preparing to take a glimpse of the path to immortality. Even the supreme being in the forbidden area would use a small amount of immortal source mixed with a large amount of divine source to seal his body and prevent his essence from leaking out. "Goddess, I am not interested in goddesses." Under the gaze of Jiang Tingting's cute eyes, Ye Fan was so righteous and said sternly: "I have never touched the goddess."
“Oh, really.” Lin Xian laughed and said jokingly, “I heard that Saint Yaoguang came to challenge you not long ago at a lower level. When you were sparring with her, your breasts…” "Ahem, Holy Lord, let's hurry up and look for the inheritance of Master Yuan Tian." Ye Fan's old face flushed, and he quickly changed the subject, saying solemnly: "I can't wait to cut the divine source." "Then let's go." Lin Xian smiled calmly: "In the source of the gods, there are all kinds of wonders. There is not only a goddess, but even a monkey can be cut out." "Monkey?" Ye Fan was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What monkey?" "A monkey named Douzhan." Lin Xian said slowly, took Xiao Tingting with him, and then strode across the void. "Holy Lord, don't leave. Explain it clearly." Ye Fan was immediately anxious and couldn't wait to follow him. He asked curiously, "Monkey? What monkey? Fighting Buddha?!" If you were to tell people on Earth that there are goddesses and fairies among stones, some would be extremely excited, while others would be dismissive. But, have you ever told the people on Earth that there is a golden giant named Douzhan hidden inside a certain stone? Then everyone will be excited, because it's a monkey. How many people back then didn't look at the beauty, but just stared at a stone monkey in a daze. "The golden monkey raised his thousand-pound stick, and the sky cleared of dust. Today we cheer for the Monkey King, only because the evil fog has returned again..." Lin Xian sang and walked, sometimes following the secret of walking, sometimes crossing the void. The Northern Territory lives up to its reputation of being vast. Along the way, the population is sparse, with no human habitation for thousands of miles. Most places are barren, with small oases occasionally taking root here, proving that it is not a dead place. There is an abundance of mineral resources here, so people don't have to worry about food and clothing. But precisely because of the mineral resources, fights to the death often break out, and the people are tough, often fighting to grab the mineral resources. Therefore, when the major holy places excavated the source mines in the Northern Territory, they mostly brought people from their own regions. The preciousness of the source to cultivators is like gold coins to mortals, which has led to rampant bandits here, including not only locals but also forces from all over the Eastern Wilderness. The most common thing is that people fight and blood flows in order to compete for the source minerals. God placed all the divine wealth in the Northern Territory. Want it? Then go get it. Become the King of the North! Lin Xian and Ye Fan crossed the void at a very fast pace. They encountered several groups of horse bandits along the way. Some of them were powerful bandits, some were vagrants, and some were simply local residents. They farmed during the busy farming season and robbed passing merchants and travelers during their free time.
Fortunately, the looting horse bandits were not at a high level, usually not higher than the Lunhai Secret Realm. Without Dao Palace-level masters, Lin Xian did not need to intervene, and Ye Fan at the Other Shore Realm could kill them. By collecting and killing horse bandits, he actually gathered a lot of source stones along the way. Ye Fan couldn't help but smack his lips, feeling that the Northern Territory really had a large population and few people, the people were fierce, bandits were everywhere, blood was shed every day, and it was a veritable chaotic place. Everyone is a robber, and the identities of hunter and prey are constantly changing on this bloody land. However, the robbers standing at the top of the Northern Territory are called the Thirteen Great Bandits. Each of them has an extraordinary origin. There are strong men from the East Desert who rebelled against the Holy Land, powerful men who wandered here from Zhongzhou, and giants who escaped from the Northern Desert. The Thirteen Bandits were extremely terrifying, and even dared to rob the source areas and mineral veins of the Holy Land families. Crossing the void again, Lin Xian and Ye Fan came to an oasis and saw a group of well-equipped horse bandits robbing and bloodbathing the entire oasis. Without any surprise, Ye Fan acted decisively, both for the sake of justice and to collect resources. Under the suppression of the Ancient Saint Body, he punched the bandits on the head with every punch, instantly killing several horse bandits. "Kill!" The leader of the horse bandits shouted and rushed over on his exotic green-scaled horse. He was filled with blood and murderous intent. It was obvious that he had killed many people before and was filled with unimaginable murderous intent. There was a bloody glow around him. This is a master who has reached the ninth level of the Other Shore, and is very close to the Dao Palace. Ye Fan has been fighting with him but has not been able to defeat him. "Boy, where are you from? How dare you ruin the business of the Thirteen Bandits!" The bandit leader shouted loudly and summoned a psychic weapon, which burst into a bloody light, scaring the countless remaining mortals in the oasis into trembling. "The Thirteen Bandits?" Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and he shouted, "I heard that the Thirteen Bandits are very righteous, and they only rob holy places, and will not embarrass the weak or kill mortals." "Which bandit's disciple are you? How dare you ruin the reputation of the Thirteen Bandits!" "You don't deserve to know." The bandit leader roared, his eyes full of bloodshot, as if he had used a forbidden secret method to burn his own life to gain combat power. "I guess you are using the name of the big bandit to hide your crimes." Ye Fan said in a cold voice, he did not believe that the other party was a disciple of the Thirteen Bandits. Along the way, the few of them had a good understanding of the rules of the Northern Territory. They knew very well that the Thirteen Great Bandits stood at the pinnacle of the Northern Territory's ecological niche. They had always only robbed the holy land families and would not attack mortals and low-level cultivators. It's not because the Thirteen Great Bandits are so merciful, but because they look down on the mere melons and dates of mortals and low-level monks, just as tigers and leopards will catch cattle and sheep, but disdain mice and earthworms because there is too little meat. "Go to hell!" The horse bandit leader used his desperate magic, his hair turned white in an instant, his aura suddenly rose to the level of Taoist palace, his expression was ferocious, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty excitement. I’ll see whether you will die or not after this blow! Seeing this, Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, used the Xing character secret to retreat a few steps, and then shouted: "Holy Lord, save me!" Rumble! A huge handprint descended from the sky and knocked the horse bandit leader down more than ten feet underground. A young man with an extraordinary temperament, who seemed to be in harmony with the world, slowly walked down from the void holding the hand of a little girl. "Despicable! You actually traveled with a Taoist master." The horse bandit leader was dying and cursing in the pit. He was not dead yet. Ye Fan looked calm: "If it's not turned off, it's on. Just practice more if you're new to it." As he said that, Ye Fan stepped forward to give the bandit leader a final blow. "Wait, let me ask him a few questions first." Lin Xian said. He held back just now, otherwise that slap would have turned the horse bandit leader into dust. (End of this chapter)