Chapter 388: Yaochi Pure Land!

"Doggie, drool drool."
Little girl saw that the big black dog suddenly stopped walking, patted its head, and noticed that the big black dog seemed to be lost in some kind of fantasy, drooling uncontrollably, couldn't help but call out.
When Ye Fan turned around and saw the appearance of the big black dog, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. This dead dog seemed to have been staring at him, clearly with bad intentions.
"Dead dog, go away! Are you trying to plot against me again?"
叶凡也忍不住腻歪的，催促道。
“汪汪，叶小子怎么跟本皇说话呢？”
大黑狗斜睨，不过看了一眼叶凡后, 难得没有上前与其掐架, 显然这几天心情大好。
"I think this dead dog definitely hasn't come up with a good idea; I guess it's set its sights on the ancient peach tree."
With a casual remark, Fáng Tiān intended to tease the nearby Sacred Maiden of the Jade Pool.
Upon hearing these words, the Saintess Yaochi glanced at Fanti and then at the big black dog. She smirked and looked up at the few people, with a deep meaning in her eyes, gesturing:
"Did you see what that was?!"
"Uh... the West Emperor Pagoda?"
Fang Tian's heavy pupils looked up at the sky, where a nine-story pagoda as green as the sky could be seen floating and sinking in the deep of the firmament. He was suddenly at a loss for words. It doesn't take much to guess that it's the so-called West Emperor Pagoda.
The Yaochi is very large, occupying a vast area, and it also contains a series of nested small worlds, one after another. If there is no one to lead in it, it will undoubtedly become a headless fly wandering aimlessly, unable to find the right path.
Why is it called Yaochi? It is rumored that they have a fairy pool.
Today, the Holy Lady of Yaochi directly brought Fang Tian and Ye Fan here, the sacred place of Yaochi - the fairy pool, which is also the origin of the name Yaochi.
In front, there is misty water, and the air is filled with the sound of birds and fragrance of flowers. Ancient trees with twisted vines stand tall, and various wild beasts and immortal birds appear from time to time, as if it were an ancient sacred place.
"Oh, look! That ancient peach tree has borne fruit again?!"
The big black dog could see the huge and twisted ancient tree from afar, and exclaimed in astonishment.
But at the same time, it also drew a silent warning from the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi.
The ancient peach tree is incredibly twisted and stands several tens of meters high, like a huge canopy that covers the sky. It already has several fruits growing on it, emitting a fragrant aroma. Even from a distance, one can smell this fragrance, giving one a sense of enlightenment. Undoubtedly, this is an unparalleled great medicine.
"Huh, those old guys also came?"
Fang Tian also expressed surprise, but not for the Peach Tree, but for the people under the tree.
Ye Fan also pondered, those old men were none other than Tuo Ba Gulong and Ouyang Ye who caused trouble before, but it seems that there are also some other extraordinary people who understand the Source Technique.
However, as the few people approached, under the old tree of the peach, there was a woman, appearing to be about thirty-five or six, dignified and pure, with a peaceful expression. Her hair was elegantly coiled up, adorned with a phoenix hairpin. She wore a phoenix embroidered dress with golden threads and with each step she took, she exuded a myriad of grace.
"Queen Mother of the West?"
Yefan murmured, his eyes narrowing.
"Fang Xiaoyou, you finally came..."
Seeing Fang Tian and his group approaching, the Queen Mother of the West also stepped forward with several Yaochi elders to greet them. The Queen Mother displayed all her charm, but without any arrogance. Instead, she made people feel very close to her and said:
"Congratulations to Xiao You on achieving the holy body. Your future is boundless..."
After some small talk, Fang Tian pretended to be puzzled and asked, "I wonder, what is the purpose of the invitation from Senior Queen Mother of the West?"
"I didn't expect that after a year of parting, Xiaoyou would have grown so much, and I certainly didn't expect that you would have obtained the inheritance of Master Yuan Tian. If Heart hadn't mentioned it to me half a month ago, I wouldn't have known."
Xiwang Mu spoke, her eyes like water, closely examining Fang Tian, and explained with a smile:
"The reason I called you here is because I want you to help us take a look at the several stone statues left behind by the Sacred Land of Yao Chi..."
Upon hearing this, Fang Tian nodded his head, while Ye Fan showed a look of realization.
As for the conversation between the Queen Mother of the West and Fang Tian, the several old men sitting under the ancient peach tree also looked over. However, upon seeing Fang Tian, each of them had an inexplicable expression, leaving one wondering what they were thinking.
Under an ancient tree, there is a peculiar stone that is transparent and radiates shimmering light. It has nine holes and eight pores from which spiritual energy constantly emerges, as if it is breathing, which is extremely mystical!
And Tuoba Gulong, Ouyang Ye, and others are also observing this stone, surrounding it.
方天走近，拓跋古龙和欧阳晔，皆眼色不善，一副欲言又止的模样，但方天却浑然不在意的说道：
“两位老爷子，冤家宜解不宜结，我之前就说过了，你们拿出我需要的东西，我可以指点你们一条，通往源天师的坦途。”
"Haha, young friend, you're joking. I know about it. We have also been preparing in these days, and I believe that our disciples will bring it to me in the next two days."
Unexpectedly, Tuoba Gulong pretended to be polite and said with a smile but not a smile:
"But when the time comes, I hope you can guarantee me with honesty and not deceive me."
"Rest assured, this is natural."
Shi Tiantian replied calmly.
Then, Tuoba Gulong, Ouyang Ye, and others automatically made way for Shi Tiantian, while another group, seemingly not with Tuoba Gulong, the master of Yuan Shuqi, also out of curiosity, stepped aside.
Yaochi Shengnu followed by Fanti, noticed Fanti's confusion, and transmitted her voice to explain to him that these people are from the lineage of the Source King and they were also invited at a great cost.
The old man is the current patriarch of the Yuan Wang lineage, and the eight strange people behind him are the eight lunatics who caused a disturbance in the Holy City.
Fang Tian nodded thoughtfully, noticing that this old man from the Yuan Wang lineage was a true master of the Yuan Arts. Although he was not as old as Tuoba Gulong, his cultivation in the ways of the Yuan was far superior to Tuoba Gulong's.
But unfortunately, he also heard that although the Yuen Clan is proficient in the art of the source, they still haven't been able to produce a Yuen Master to this day, which also shows the value of a Yuen Master.
"A youngster thinks that by obtaining the inheritance of the Yuen Master, he can see through everything. Is he even more brilliant than the current Yuen King?"
An apprentice from the prestigious ancient family of Source Kings felt displeased. He thought that Fantiang was just putting on a show, despite having some skills in Source Arts, he was nothing but a clown in front of true masters.
After all, this time, he came along with the King of the Source in his family. Even the venerable King of the Source looked at it for a long time and didn't dare to assert, what can this kid see again?
"Not particularly brilliant..."
Fang Tian stopped his hands and looked towards the disciple of the Yuan Clan, saying:
"However, not only do I have the inheritance of Yuan Tian Master, but I also have the Eye of Revelation, which can penetrate through the illusions of the world."
Fang Tian revealed his Eye of Revelation, and instantly, his entire aura changed, becoming like a revered deity.
Everyone who gazed into Fang Tian's eyes at this moment seemed to feel a sensation of having their secrets penetrated, and involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.
If anyone in the room could be considered calm at this moment, it would only be the Queen Mother of the West and a few elders of the Jade Pool; even the King of the Source Arts, Source Wang, couldn't help but have a changed expression, feeling that his mind was being probed.
As for the disciple from the Source King Family, he was almost scared to wet his pants. His eyes widened, looking as if he had encountered unimaginable horror. He lost his soul and sat on the ground in shock.
ps: Today is Sunday, I originally planned to take a day off, but I haven't had a day off since I started this book.
Ah, the word count of this book keeps increasing, but the data is getting worse, which really undermines one's passion.
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Sigh, that's it then. Sweet dreams.