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Looking at the Black Man that had fallen to the ground and dried up like a stick, Ye Ling fell into a short period of stupor.

But soon, he came to his senses. Right now, he had to deal with this fellow first.

Ye Ling clearly remembered that the original owner of his body had his soul extinguished, and now, the entire Ye Family was in the dark. They could not leave the corpse of Black Man behind, or else it would cause endless trouble.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Ling struck a palm on the ground in front of him.

Bang!

A muffled sound could be heard, and a wave of majestic air surged out from Ye Ling's palm, fiercely slicing a piece of the ground in front of him.

Ye Ling was stunned.

He raised his hands, opened his eyes slightly and muttered: "First level of Martial Disciple, bursting out of my body. I never thought that I would have actually broken through to the explosive state."

All of this was probably due to the kaiyuan armor.

But Ye Ling didn't have time to think about it too much, he immediately used his zhenqi s to lift the surface layer by layer, forming a deep pit in the blink of an eye.

Ye Ling didn't even blink when he killed people or hid corpses.

If it was the young master from before who was a popinjay, he would probably be scared out of his wits doing all of this. However, Ye Ling was now a devil of the upper realm. Killing a junior at the third level of Martial Disciple was simply like crushing an ant to death.

After doing all of this, Ye Ling heaved a sigh of relief.

Even though he had the zhenqi now, the first level of Martial Disciple was simply too weak, and he had to seize every opportunity to become stronger!

"kaiyuan armor!" Ye Ling's heart sank. He wanted to observe the situation of the kaiyuan armor carefully within his body.

But right at that moment, something shocking happened.

With just a thought, a clump of clear light s burst out from his body. They were craggy and mottled, forming the image of an armor!

"This ?" Ye Ling could not help but widen his eyes and mutter to himself, "True Handle to protect one's body, this is the realm of martial cultivator, could it be that I have reached the realm of martial cultivator, how is this possible?"

Above the ninth heaven of Martial Disciple was the profound realm of martial cultivator. Ye Ling naturally had a clear understanding of this, he just did not expect himself to actually possess a bit of martial cultivator.

Of course, with Ye Ling's current strength, there was no way he could have such a large stride. There was only one explanation, and that was the effect of the kaiyuan armor.

A foreign object from the upper realms was indeed extraordinary.

"Swoosh!" "Where is it?!"

Right at this moment, Ye Ling's ears shook, and instantly, he heard several noisy sounds followed by the whistling of the wind.

In the distance, he could only see two huge shadows shuttling through the dense forest like owls, their bodies extremely fast and nimble.

Ye Ling's pupils tightened, these two people were also members of the Ye Family, and seemed to be heroic slaves belonging to a certain disciple.

Was he here to kill me too?

At the moment, even though he was not a match for the two of them, he had the zhenqi.

However, Ye Ling still maintained his high vigilance.

"Who is it!" Ye Ling growled, the clear light around him rolling endlessly.

When the two black figures were ten meters away from Ye Ling, they suddenly stopped, bowed, and said respectfully: "Young Master Ling, it was Elder Tiannan who asked us to come find you."

"Oh?" When Ye Ling heard the four words "Elder Tiannan", he finally calmed down a little. With a thought, he retracted the clear light around him.

Judging from the attitude of the two, they didn't seem to be lying.

"Young Master Ling, what was that just now?" A Black Man raised his head and cried out in a low voice. His eyes could not conceal the shock within them.

Ye Ling obviously knew that this slave Hao was asking about the brilliance of the kaiyuan armor, hence he said indifferently: "It's nothing, take me to see Elder Tian Nan."

"Yes sir!" The two Black Man s lowered their heads, but the shock in their eyes could not be wiped away.

At this moment, the hearts of the two Haonins were overturning in their chests.

That was obviously a protective astral qi of the martial cultivator realm! In the entire Ye family, only a few people had reached that level.

Didn't they say that Ye Ling had always been a waste that hadn't even reached Martial Disciple? How could a protective astral qi explode?

Instantly, Ye Ling's image became mysterious in the eyes of the two Black Man s.

When he was leading the way, Ye Ling clearly felt that the two Black Man s were extremely respectful to him.

Before, these two had only been respectful on the surface, but now, they were willing to submit to him. All of this was brought about by their strength.

Everything in this world was illusory. Only absolute strength was the truth.

In fifteen minutes, the three of them arrived at the camp.

Seeing Ye Ling come forward, a look of despise flashed past the eyes of a few young masters, but a few elders who were well-informed seemed surprised, as if they were wondering why the two rich and powerful slaves of their families were being so respectful to Ye Ling.

All of this was witnessed by Ye Ling.

However, he remained calm and collected. He found an empty space and calmly sat down.

After waiting for an incense stick of time, Elder Ye Tian Nan stood up and counted the number of people.

"Report!" A total of thirty-five people, and there are thirty to forty people present. "

"Missing who?"

"Guard Captain Wang Cheng!" He just left the party and hasn't come back yet. "

"Forget it. Why don't we leave first? This Wang Cheng, he's too greedy for blood. He might have already entered the stomach of a demon beast."

"That won't do. Wang Cheng is Ye Wen's trusted aide. He can't just leave it at that."

"That's right, this Ye Zhen is getting stronger and stronger. We really can't just leave him alone. Song Ji, go search around this area."

"Yes sir!"

Hearing this, Ye Ling remained expressionless, but he was laughing coldly in his heart.

He had long since expected that there would definitely be someone behind that Black Man.

Ye Ling would remember this person called Ye Zhen in his heart. Even if this person wasn't the mastermind behind the attack on the original owner of his body, he probably wouldn't be able to implicate him.

Ye Ling was extremely confident in his ability to kill people and wrap their corpses.

Sure enough, half an hour later, that slave named Song Ji came back and didn't find any clues.

"Forget it, our main goal this time is to find the Miracle Spring. From now on, we will split into three groups and explore together."

Ye Tiannan waved his hand and immediately the surrounding disciples divided into three groups, each led by their respective disciples.

The initial spirit spring water from the Miracle Spring had a very good effect on cultivators in the Martial Disciple. It could temper the body and nourish the true essence, making it the spirit medicine countless Martial Disciple yearned for.

Ye Ling silently followed a group of disciples as they explored the depths of the mountain range.

Gradually, the mountain range became very steep and the ancient trees became even more desolate. Occasionally, a wild beast would move across the ground and leave behind a series of cracks.

Ye Ling's position in the whole troop was very subtle, all the young masters kept a distance from him.

But Ye Ling did not care about all these.

Soon, a tall mountain appeared before everyone's eyes.

The mountain range that reached into the clouds was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the clouds. The mountain range was terrifyingly steep.

Zhang Tie looked up and saw the snow-capped mountains. The endless dense forest seemed to contain the roars of strange beasts.

Based on his previous life's experience, Ye Ling already knew that there was probably some kind of treasure in the depths of the mountain. Even if it wasn't the Spring of Miracles, it probably wasn't much different from that.

"This mountain is too steep. Let's go take a look elsewhere."

"That's right, that's right. Even if there is a Miracle Spring on this mountain, it's not something we can take. The mountain is so steep, and if we're not careful we'll break into pieces."

After discussing for a while, the disciples' eyes shrunk as they subconsciously wanted to stay away from the mountain.

However, at this moment, a faint silhouette actually glanced at the crowd, slowly advancing towards the mountain.

"It's that trash Ye Ling! What did he want to do? "Could it be climbing a mountain?" How dare you, a mere mortal not even in the Martial Disciple Realm, climb the mountain?

"Trash, you are courting death!"

Ye Yang, who previously had enmity with Ye Ling, also disdained.

"Who are you calling trash?" Suddenly, Ye Ling turned around.

"Oh?" Ye Yang was slightly surprised, "You haven't even reached Martial Disciple, so what if I call you trash?"

This place was no longer the Ye Family, but Mount Everlasting, so Ye Yang had let go of his worries.

Ye Yang stopped talking, and the surrounding young masters looked at Ye Ling with eyes full of mockery, as if they were about to mock him.

But Ye Ling's next actions stupefied them.

"Who said I am not a Martial Disciple?" Ye Ling scoffed at him, and then, with a leap, he used the strength of a lazy donkey to roll away, and with a stride, he traversed thirty meters.

"You ?" Ye Yang stared with his mouth wide open. "You're actually at the first level of Martial Disciple, the realm of berserk."

Not to mention that with a single step, not even a normal Martial Disciple would be able to achieve a single level of mastery. Only those who had cultivated to the peak of the First Stage of the Martial Disciple would be able to do so.

It's only been a day! He is now at the first stage of Martial Disciple!

You don't have to be so sick.

The surrounding young masters were also stunned. No matter if it was first or second level, Martial Disciple was still the Martial Disciple and had the same right to talk to them on the same level.

"Ye Yang, if you dare to be rude again, sooner or later, I will take your dog life!" Ye Ling snorted coldly, then leaped forward and disappeared into the vast forest.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Ye Yang's two rows of front teeth clashed together, emitting a crisp sound.

He clenched his fists tightly as his blood boiled. "Damn it, I'm going to stamp you!"

"Please calm your anger Young Master Yang!" Young Master Yang, please calm your anger! " The two slaves quickly flattered him: "This brat dared to enter the mountain alone, even if he is at the first stage of Martial Disciple, he will die for sure."

"That's right!" Let's go first! This is him courting death, even the Patriarch has nothing to say! "

"..."

On the vast mountain, a figure was crawling with difficulty.

Ye Ling grabbed the protruding rocks, with a leap, he jumped onto the mountain ridge.

Gradually, some small paths appeared.

Although it was still very steep, it was still much better than climbing rocks.

After half an hour, Ye Ling had already climbed up a thousand meters.

The sun at the horizon seemed to have weakened, and Ye Ling's brain also fainted.

He gritted his teeth and continued to climb.

Just then, a gale force wind swept over, the towering ancient trees shook, a gale force wind surged from all directions, the gale force on Ye Ling's robes flapped.

"This is bad!" We actually managed to catch a blizzard! " Ye Ling's heart tensed up, he immediately saw the numerous snowflakes that formed a mat falling down.

A bone-piercing coldness assaulted his senses.

If it was the past Ye Ling, he would naturally not be afraid, but his current strength was still very weak.

Instantly, Ye Ling's entire body began to tremble.

The sky became cold and the ground turned cold. The endless ice seemed to want to freeze Ye Ling into a frozen rod.

He tried to circulate the zhenqi, but discovered that his own zhenqi could not circulate at all in this environment.

"No!" This can't go on! The kaiyuan armor! "

Ye Ling's heart trembled, and immediately, a misty green brilliance burst out from his body.

At this moment, Ye Ling heaved a sigh of relief.

With the kaiyuan armor, it was as if he had crawled into a protective shield. Although walking was still very difficult, but at least he no longer felt the sense of urgency, as if his life was being threatened.

After walking for a while, Ye Ling was even more surprised to realize that even in this kind of environment where the weather was cold and the spirit energy was thin, the kaiyuan armor could still absorb the spirit energy.

It was indeed worth the effort he had put in to snatch it back.

After walking up a small hill, Ye Ling was about to sit down and rest.

But at this moment, a loud roar erupted from behind the hill.