osition of head of the family.As the head elder of the family, Lao Da Ximen Feng Lei is a master at the peak of the Heavenly Rank.Lao San had already reached the late stage of the Heavenly Rank many y...Looking at this beautiful and cute little girl beside him, Ye Bufan really didn't know what to say.

It took three deep breaths to barely suppress the excitement.

"How did you find your way here"

Yuhua Ling sweetly smiled, "I already said you are my young master. I know your aura, finding you is very simple."

"When did you arrive"

Ye Bufan was a little worried, wondering if this unknown little girl had seen his tribulation of annihilation. After all, this was a secret.

Yuhualing said, "I just arrived and saw that old guy daring to bully you, so I killed him!"

Nevermind, I guess she just hasn't seen it yet.

To be honest, Ye Bufan didn't believe a single word the little girl said in his heart.

"By the way, I'll ask you again, what level of cultivation are you"

This is still his biggest concern.

"They don't even know, but it's really amazing! Whoever dares to bully my young master, I'll just kill them!"

Yu Hualing said, waving her small fist that was as white as jade. She looked soft and cute.

If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would believe that such a cute little girl had just slain a Great Spirit Immortal.

"Then, can you beat Daluo Xian"

"Who is Da Luo Xian, does his surname mean 'big' What a terrible name!"

Yuhua Ling shook her head. "I haven't fought before, you have to meet them to know."

"Never mind."

Ye Bufan still couldn't figure out if this little girl was truly naive or just pretending to be. Either way, he couldn't get any useful information from her.

He flipped his wrist, placing the storage ring he had just snatched in his palm. His divine sense swept over it, revealing only some low-grade Immortal Crystals, worth about seven to eight hundred thousand, with not much else inside.

This is not surprising after all, as the White-Haired Demon Lord had already been robbed once before, and this ring should belong to that Zhang Shufei from before.

"Let's go."

Ye Bufan didn't stay for long either. After all, the commotion caused by the recent Thunder Tribulation was too great, and someone would probably come to investigate soon.

He took Yuhualing away from there, but he didn't go too far, finding a quiet cave a hundred miles away.

"Ye Bufan said, "Xiao Ling'er, you help me guard the Dharma outside. I'll cultivate for a bit."

"Of course, with me here, no one can disturb young master."

Yuhua Ling nodded vigorously, guarding the entrance of the cave. Ye Bufan stepped inside.

He fired off seven or eight prohibitions in succession, completely isolating his aura. Only then, with a thought, did he take out all eight of the Meteor Thunder Gourds.

Before the bombardment of the Extinction God Thunder, my physical body directly reached the fourth level of the Rongmai Lianpi realm. Now I want to try if I can make another breakthrough.

After all, as a cultivator, one may encounter grave danger at any time. Only strength is the ultimate trump card.

Ye Bufan grabbed a meteorite gourd, and two black bolts of lightning flew out of it, striking his flesh. They were quickly refined clean by the Lei Shen Forging Body Art.

Now he has mastered the Thunder God Forging Technique, absorbing it at an extremely fast rate.

After about a quarter of an hour, all eight extinction-level divine thunders stored in the Eight Thunder Gourds were absorbed and refined, but his cultivation level remained at the fourth level of the Meridian Fusion Skin Tempering Realm.

After absorbing so much thunder power, my strength has increased, but I haven't reached the point of breaking through the bottleneck.

"What a pity so many Extinction Thunderbolts were wasted!"

Ye Bufan raised his hand and patted his head, with a look of regret on his face.

If he could absorb and store all of the Extinction Thunder from this strike, he would undoubtedly be able to raise his level by a significant margin, directly reaching the bone-tempering and marrow-cleansing realm of the God of Thunder's Forging Art.

But there was no way, the Extinction Thunder's power was simply too great. Even though the Meteorite Gourd had reached the level of a lower-grade immortal artifact and stored a considerable amount, it was still limited.

It seems I need to hurry up and refine more Meteor Thunder Gourds, or perhaps directly upgrade them to mid-grade fairy artifacts.

Whether it's quantity or quality, either one can be improved, but the problem is that there aren't the corresponding materials on hand. The last batch of thunderstone has already been used up.

Ye Bufan sighed, it seems he still had to hurry up and collect this kind of immortal material.

He ended his cultivation, lifted the restrictions, and stepped out.

At the mouth of the cave, Rain Flower Spirit sat on a smooth rock, having taken off her veil and was counting her strands of hair one by one.

The setting sun cast golden rays upon her face, as white as jade, a beauty so breathtaking it was almost suffocating.

Although Ye Bufan had seen beauties before, he was still amazed at this moment.

Such a beautiful woman, yet her heart was filled with confusion. She truly had no idea where this alluring girl came from.

"Young Master, you're finished training!"

Yu Hua Ling saw Ye Bu Fan, like a happy little bird pounced over, reaching out to hold his arm.

"Hmm!" Ye Bufan nodded. "Let's go back."

Ye Bufan and the other person rose into the air, flying towards the direction of the Bing Qiong Empire's capital city.

Although Xiao Honglie has been cured, he was being chased by Zhang Shufeng before. He had to say goodbye and explain himself.

Inside the Imperial Palace of the Bing Qiong Empire, Xiao Honglie at this moment was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth restlessly.

He never could have imagined that his most beloved concubine was actually a monster who had been possessed by someone else.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. But he also went after the Saint Envoy sent by Liuguang Jianzong. What if something happened to Ye Bufan How could he explain it to the Holy Sect

Coming to a halt, he turned to the prince beside him, Xiao Yin: "Have there been any news from the people you sent out Have you found the holy envoy"

"Not yet..."

Before Xiao Yin could finish his words, a young eunuch stumbled in from outside.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Envoy has returned!"

"What"

Xiao Honglie was overjoyed and immediately led his men hurrying outside. Just as he reached the main hall entrance, he saw Ye Bufan and Yu Hualing standing there.

"Little Wang was negligent in his duty, I beg the Saint to punish him!"

Xiao Honglie knelt before Ye Bufan with a thud. Although he was the ruler of a nation, his respect for the young man before him was absolute.

"Well, it's not your fault. Get up."

Ye Bufan reached out and helped Xiao Honglie up. This was completely an accident, it wasn't anyone's fault.

"May Your Holiness be merciful!"

Xiao Honglie stood up and looked around, asking with a hint of confusion, "Holy Messenger, where is that demonic fiend"

He was still quite nervous inside, after all, Zhang Shufei's previous performance was too strong. Even if he searched the entire Bingqiong Imperial Palace, he couldn't find a Da Lingxian.

Once he comes back, he truly can't withstand it.

Ye Bufan naturally knew his thoughts: "Rest assured, he's dead, gone without a trace. He will never appear here again."

"Dead"

Xiao Honglie was first shocked, then overjoyed. He never expected a great celestial immortal to die like this.

He was also a shrewd person and didn't ask any further questions. Since the messenger wasn't willing to say more, he must not want him to know.

"Holy Messenger, you are a great benefactor to my Frostfell Empire!"

Xiao Honglie thanked him again, "In order to express my gratitude for your great kindness, Xiao Wang has prepared some gifts. Please accept them, sir."

After he finished speaking, he offered up a storage ring with both hands. but in front of the two Tian-ranked masters, they were simply not enough to see.Leng Qingqiu just waved her hand casually, and all these people flew out like kites with broken strings."The Ling famil...