Chapter 488 It’s My Turn (1/2)

Qingtian Temple.

Ye Bufan sat cross-legged in the courtyard, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

The surrounding spiritual energy gathered, like small spiritual snakes, flowing through his limbs and bones, moisturizing every inch of his skin, washing away the impurities in his body...

He faintly exuded a faint light, extremely sacred, and a transcendental aura permeated his whole body.

At this moment, Ye Bufan was like a banished immortal, with high spirits and elegant and unrestrained.

"Shua——"

Ye Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of light burst out from them, piercing the air, with a trace of electric arc, which was breathtaking.

"I am only a little bit away from a breakthrough. I hope that this centenary celebration can give me the opportunity to find that breakthrough!"

Ye Bufan felt the surging and vast power in his body, and his heart was excited, and the corners of his mouth were raised with an arc of excitement.

But the next moment, he didn't know what he remembered, sighed, and murmured: "But it's still a long way from the emperor realm... This distant realm may take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach..."

The emperor realm is the final realm of martial arts practice. Only when a martial artist reaches this level can he truly step into the peak of martial arts.

The life span can reach 30,000 years. It is said that the emperor realm strongman can destroy the world and turn the rivers and seas upside down in a single thought!

It can even reverse yin and yang, break through the barriers between the two realms, and cross the void!

That has reached the ultimate level of martial arts.

It is said that at the peak of martial arts, one can also control the mysterious power of reincarnation, creation, etc., and possess the power to move mountains and fill the sea. It can be said to be the supreme power that penetrates the sky and the earth!

Ye Bufan had seen the famous Qingtian Temple ancestor emperor in the classics of Qingtian Temple. With just one blow, he sank a continent and destroyed the entire continent.

That kind of unparalleled grace is simply horrifying, and it is impossible to guess how powerful it is.

Unfortunately, Ye Bufan has not even reached the quasi-emperor level, and cannot peek into that kind of existence, nor can he touch that level.

Because it is too far away...

Throughout the ages, among the billions of cultivators, only a few can pass this level.

Because if you want to step into this realm, you must comprehend the law of the emperor!

The law of the emperor contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, which is infinitely mysterious and unpredictable.

Only by comprehending the law of the emperor can you master the mystery of the emperor realm.

But how difficult is this?

Even if you are gifted and have amazing qualifications, you will inevitably stop before the quasi-emperor realm and cannot surpass it.

The emperor realm represents the peak of martial arts and the limit of the continent!

Only by stepping into the emperor realm can you be a true martial arts master, superior to all living beings.

"Alas..." Ye Bufan sighed again, his face became decadent and lost, and he muttered to himself, "There is no way, reality is too cruel, even if you have excellent talent, it is difficult to reach the peak."

The emperor realm, this level that is high above and overlooks all living beings, even a genius like him is like a natural chasm, and dare not talk nonsense.

"But... Master said that my sister's Nine Yin Body can be used to break through the shackles..."

Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with a tangled light, and he whispered to himself: "But, her life has just begun, she is still a young girl, how can I bear to use her as a stepping stone for promotion..."

The Nine Yin Body is a natural phenomenon with a special physique.

This is a rare physique that can only be encountered but not sought. It is nurtured by heaven and earth and has great benefits for cultivators.

If you can make good use of this physique, you can not only improve your cultivation, but also improve your physique, so that your physical quality can be greatly improved.

Especially in martial arts practice, the advantage of the Nine Yin Body is extremely obvious, which can make practice more effective.

But the problem is that doing so will deprive his sister of the happiness she should have enjoyed, and will leave her with everlasting pain.

Although the master promised him that he would spare his sister's life, this is not an ordinary practice after all, and it cannot be solved casually.

A slight negligence will lead to eternal damnation and death without a burial place...

"But if I don't do this, there is really not much time left for me and Qingtian Temple..."

Ye Bufan frowned, his expression changed, and his thoughts were in a mess: "Maybe I can't even make it to the next centenary celebration..."

He was full of contradictions. Although he was very confident in his talent, especially in terms of practice speed, he was the best among his peers, but he didn't think he could reach the emperor realm before the next centenary celebration.

This was an unrealistic thing.

"Forget it, at this point, there is no other choice, I have to give it a try!"

Then Ye Bufan shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

The road of martial arts is long and full of difficulties and obstacles. Once you miss it, you may never achieve anything in this life.

"Besides, I am not doing this for myself, but for Qingtian Temple and the entire human race! What is this sacrifice worth!"

Ye Bufan took a deep breath, suppressed all emotions, and regained his indifferent and calm attitude.

"As long as you can enter the emperor realm, you will have the opportunity to save the people and the human race..."

Thinking everything clearly, his eyes burst out with brilliant divine brilliance, as bright and dazzling as stars.

"Next, it's time to practice the Shura Sutra..."

As Ye Bufan's voice fell, he suddenly opened his eyes and formed seals with his hands.

In an instant, the temperature in the house rose suddenly.

The originally cold wooden board was instantly melted and evaporated by the scorching temperature.

And with this burning breath, all the bones, muscles, and blood in Ye Bufan's body boiled, and every inch of his veins seemed to be burning with flames.

"Bang bang bang..."

Along with the bursts of thunder, his skin quickly turned red and exuded a metallic luster.

Immediately afterwards, his body swelled violently, and his muscles bulged out, like copper poured into iron, exuding astonishing power.

His size increased dramatically, and his whole body was covered with a layer of red mist. He looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

"roar!"

Ye Bufan looked up to the sky and roared, the energy and blood all over his body surged like a volcano erupting.

Boom!

His whole body instantly grew taller, reaching several feet in height. His muscles were all tangled, revealing a suffocating and terrifying sense of power.

At this time, he looked like a ferocious beast that had been slaughtered from the wilderness, filled with an unparalleled aura of dominance.

"Huh~~"

Ye Bufan took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as blazing as lightning, and their sharpness was astonishing.

In his pupils, there was a trace of blood, as if soaked in blood, strange and coquettish.

This scene is extremely weird, as if a bloodthirsty beast is staring at its prey, which is horrifying.

But Ye Bufan didn't care, and instead showed joy.

"As expected of this top-notch technique over there. I have only practiced it for a few months, but it can actually increase the strength of my physical body to such an extent."

Ye Bufan murmured in a low voice with a rich smile on his lips.

His fists were clenched and his aura was surging, much more powerful than before.

Although the Shura Sutra is incomplete and lacks the most important chapters on cultivation, it is beyond the scope of ordinary exercises and is even more advanced than what he has learned before.

Ye Bufan can be sure that with this technique, his combat effectiveness will increase several times.

"What's more troublesome is that every level of cultivation requires a large amount of blood essence and blood, which consumes a lot of resources and treasures!"

Ye Bufan thought to himself: "Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise, I would never have achieved what I have today..."

The Shura Sutra has nine levels in total, and he has fully understood the first three levels.

Each level requires swallowing the essence and blood of countless monks and refining and integrating it into the physical body in order to transform one's physical body.

And these monks must be at the lowest level of the Yuanshen realm. According to records, the further they practice, the blood essence and resources they consume will increase exponentially, which is very shocking.

"The centenary celebration starts in two days. I have to seize the time in these two days to take advantage of the chaos and cause some casualties. Otherwise, I won't have time when the celebration starts..."

Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with an icy cold light.

"But why hasn't Master Yan Ze come back yet? All the major sects have arrived one after another, but he still hasn't returned. Something is wrong..."

Ye Bufan suddenly frowned, feeling a little anxious, but he couldn't figure it out.

During this centenary celebration, Qingtian Temple was responsible for informing the disciples of each sect that Master Yanze was a true member of the sect and had a high status.

It stands to reason that there should be no problem if he personally takes action in this situation, but he has yet to return.

Just as Ye Bufan was thinking wildly, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the outside world, interrupting his meditation.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid knock on the door, followed by a clear and sweet voice: "Brother, are you at home?"

"Well, my little sister is back!"

Ye Bufan was stunned for a moment, quickly suppressed the cold murderous intent on his face, a smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly opened the door.

I saw Ye Xuanzheng standing there pretty, with her black hair hanging down from her shoulders, dressed in white clothes, and her skin was about to break.

It was dusk at this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset reflected half of the sky red, coating her whole body with a golden light, adding a bit of charm.

Behind her, a huge waning moon gradually emerged.

This scene has great visual impact and gives people a wonderful feeling, like a fairy descending to earth, ethereal and agile.

"elder brother!"

When Ye Xuan saw Ye Bufan, she smiled sweetly and walked into the yard.

"Little sister, the mission has been completed so quickly."

Ye Bufan closed the door, came to her, and said with a smile

"Well, the mission this time is still very simple. It's just to go to Yunya Mountain to collect herbs."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Ye Bufan took a closer look and said:

"It seems like there's nothing wrong. I'm worried about what danger you might encounter outside."

"I'm not stupid, what danger can I encounter? Besides, in Daoxuan Domain, who dares to take action against our Qingtian Temple."

Ye Xuan smiled, showing two rows of white teeth.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Isn't the centenary celebration coming soon? There are many mixed people coming to Daoxuan Domain. It is inevitable that there will be young people who make trouble. You must pay attention to safety."

His worries are not unfounded. After all, although Qingtian Temple has a great reputation in Daoxuan Domain, people in other remote areas may not know much about it.

If you really encounter some crazy people, it is possible to kill and set fire in order to snatch resources.

"Don't worry, I know the severity and everything will be fine."

Ye Xuan patted her chest in assurance.

Ye Bufan nodded and warned again:

"But little sister, since you are back, don't go out anymore, just stay in the sect."

"Why?"

Ye Xuan blinked her dark eyes and said in confusion.

"Because I only have you as my sister, I certainly don't want you to get into trouble, so you should stay in Qingtian Temple."

Ye Bufan smiled indifferently and said without thinking.

"Well, okay, brother, I'll listen to you."

Ye Xuan agreed obediently, then tilted her head and said, "Then I'll go back."

"Okay, go."

Ye Bufan nodded and sent her to the door.

The night fell, the sky was full of stars, and the bright silver moon was high in the sky.

Ye Bufan looked at his sister's charming figure leaving, and a trace of desire flashed in his eyes.

But it was not entirely lust, but a pure desire for the Nine Yin Body, like a beast hidden in the forest, looking at its dinner.

He licked his dry lips and suppressed the heat in his heart.

After a moment, he restrained his emotions and walked into the house.

At this moment, his expression suddenly froze, and then he turned around abruptly.

"No... No..."

Ye Bufan frowned, looked at Ye Xuan, who was only a glimmer of white light, and shook his head and said to himself: "My little sister seems to have changed..."

Just now, he keenly noticed that his little sister seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

But what puzzled him was that he really couldn't tell where Ye Xuan had changed.

It seemed that her temperament had changed, and it seemed that her walking posture had changed, and even her figure was different from before, and seemed to be more plump and slender.

In short, these were subtle changes, and if his perception was not strong enough, he would not be able to detect it at all.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Bufan's eyes turned cold, and he was about to catch up.

But the next moment, an inexplicable panic surged into his heart, as if something bad had happened. This feeling surged like a tide, almost drowning him.

In the dark, he felt as if he was locked by a terrifyingly powerful existence, with his hair standing on end and his heart beating violently.

He stopped walking instantly, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He looked around and finally focused on the direction where Ye Xuan disappeared.

"No, something must have happened to my little sister."

Ye Bufan murmured to himself, his heart full of regret and self-blame. If he had known this, he would never agree to let his little sister go out.

However, when this idea just came up, it suddenly disappeared strangely.

Ye Bufan took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.

It seemed that there was a voice telling him that this was just an illusion, and his sister would never betray him.

"Maybe I think too much, my little sister is my relative, and she will definitely not betray me!"

Ye Bufan muttered to himself and ignored it.

Even he didn't know why he put down his doubts when he had doubts about this matter...

Ye Bufan turned around and continued to walk into the room.

And just as he turned around, a strange pattern flashed behind his neck.

............

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day of the centennial celebration, a grand event held once a century in Daoxuan Domain.

In fact, several weeks ago, disciples from many forces had already gone down the mountain, riding on flying swords and flying away.

But Ye Bufan, as a Taoist of Qingtian Temple, had the highest status, so of course he had to appear last.

He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, stretched his waist, and showed a confident and indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It's my turn to appear."