The Reborn Pill Emperor

Ye Bufan didn't refuse the Sect Leader's words. He opened his mouth slightly and the flying sword slipped out of his mouth. The flying sword enlarged in the wind and became three feet long. It hovered above Ye Bufan's head. Under the illumination of the sunlight, it reflected a bright light.    

    

Ao Huangchuan had already retreated far away. Although he was scolding Ye Bufan just now, after all, as a blacksmith, he wanted to know how powerful this spirit sword could be.    

    

The Sect Master's body had already retreated more than a hundred meters away. He saw that Ye Bufan did not hold the spirit sword in his hand. He only released a thread of divine sense to lock onto Ye Bufan, but he was not in a hurry to attack. He was waiting for Ye Bufan to attack. He wanted to see how powerful Ye Bufan's attack would be under the combination of the spirit sword.    

    

"Sect Master, pay attention!" After Ye Bufan reminded him, he began to control the sword controlling art with both hands. As the Ye Bufan's spell changed, the flying sword hovering above his head immediately turned into a white light and shot towards the Sect Master.    

    

So fast! Whether it was the Sect Master or Ao Huangchuan, they all had the same feeling in their hearts.    

    

Although the flying sword's speed was extremely fast, the Sect Leader's cultivation was still there. The Sect Leader pointed at the sky, and a Dao Spirit's power smashed towards the flying sword with a sound of breaking through the air.    

    

Ye Bufan's hand seals changed again, and the flying sword spun in midair, avoiding the sect master's spirit energy, and once again attacked.    

    

The Sect Leader originally wanted to test Ye Bufan's attack method, but now that he saw Ye Bufan's innovative attack method, he also began to counter attack. He did not attack Ye Bufan, but allowed him to continuously unleash the power of the flying sword.    

    

Ye Bufan felt that the flying sword was about to attack the Sect Leader several times, but it was blocked by an invisible wall of air. He knew that it was because the Sect Leader's cultivation was deep. With a thought, he formed a hand seal and the flying sword once again hovered above his head in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Sect Leader, take another attack from me!" Ye Bufan's expression became serious!    

    

Although he had blocked Ye Bufan's attack just now, the Sect Leader knew that if it wasn't for his profound cultivation base, there were a few times when the spirit sword almost hit his body due to its incredible speed. Now, seeing what Ye Bufan said, knowing that he must have a stronger technique, the Sect Leader smiled and said, "Just use it!" Since he had decided to stand at Ye Bufan's side, of course, the more powerful Ye Bufan was, the more powerful he became. The sect master was even happier.    

    

"Fifth Wind Devil Sword Spell Art - Wind Extinguishing Art!"    

    

Ye Bufan's entire body slowly rose up. The seals in his hands kept changing. The flying sword hovering above his head kept rising along with Ye Bufan's rise, and during this process, it kept getting bigger and bigger!    

    

As the Fire Spiritual Force was continuously injected into the flying sword, it became like a huge volcano, covering the clouds and avoiding the sun. "Extinguish!"    

    

With a light shout, the volcanic flying sword welcomed the direction that Ye Bufan pointed towards, and flew towards the Sect Leader!    

    

The raging flames were so fast that it almost caused cracks to appear in the space. Waves of heat spread out in all directions. Everything in the surroundings was ignited in an instant, and all three of them fell into a sea of fire. Wherever the flying sword passed by, the ground would cave in for dozens of meters. It continued to spread towards the Sect Master's feet, causing the ground to shake violently. It was like an intense earthquake.    

    

In the distance, Ao Huangchuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva. If this was the attack that Ye Bufan and Lord of Hundred Herb Hall had used during the competition... The result wasn't something that a Late Period of Void Discerning warrior could easily handle. Could it be that there was such a huge difference between having a spirit sword and not having a spirit sword when it came to Ye Bufan's combat strength?    

    

Looking at the flying sword falling from the sky and pressing down on his head like a huge volcano, the Sect Leader's expression was obviously not as relaxed as before.    

    

"A pillar that can hold up the sky!"    

    

With a light shout, the Cult Master raised his hand and a golden light shot out from his fingertip. There was almost no killing intent in the surroundings. If it wasn't for that golden light, even the Cult Master wouldn't be able to determine which faction the golden light belonged to!    

    

It was this golden light that didn't have any momentum. After coming into contact with Ye Bufan's flying sword, it instantly twisted that giant volcano into countless sparks and flew in all directions!    

    

With a crisp sound, Ye Bufan, who was connected to the flying sword mentally, felt a violent tremor. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the flying sword also returned to Ye Bufan's head at this time!    

    

The Sect Master waved his hand and the surrounding sea of fire was extinguished, leaving only the ground. A mess!    

    

Such a huge commotion naturally attracted the attention of the Sect Leader's Hall Lord. In an instant, countless figures emerged from the void. Looking at the pale faced Ye Bufan standing opposite of the Sect Leader, it seemed like they had just experienced a battle. They couldn't understand what was going on.    

    

"Good! Elder Ye is not bad! If you had some spirit sword when you were competing with Lord of Hundred Herb Hall, I believe he would have been defeated by your sword!" The sect master praised with joy!    

    

Everyone was even more confused when they heard the Sect Leader's praise for Ye Bufan. They all looked at him with questioning eyes! However, Ao Huangchuan, who was standing at the side, looked at Ye Bufan with shock. Although he was passionate about forging artifacts, he had always felt that a good spirit sword could increase his combat strength. However, he had never thought that it could increase a person's combat strength by so much.    

    

One should know that the Sect Master was at the early stage of the Great Void Realm, which was two grades higher than Ye Bufan. However, Ye Bufan had actually forced the Cult Master to use a martial skill to break his attack. Although in front of the Sect Leader's martial skill, Ye Bufan's attack could be said to be not worth mentioning, but it could force the Sect Leader to use martial skills. Ye Bufan was already proud of his defeat.    

    

"Thank you for your guidance, sect master!" Ye Bufan put away the flying sword. At this time, he could clearly feel the sect master's strength, absolutely not any weaker than his previous life's Soul Formation cultivators!    

    

"I believe Elder Ye has also used up a lot of spirit energy during this period of time. Go and have a good rest. Ten days later, we will set off!" The Sect Leader kindly said to Ye Bufan. Ye Bufan's obvious strength made the Sect Leader even more determined to make his choice.    

    

Ye Bufan responded and instantly appeared in his father's courtyard. It was hard to predict what would happen next, although he was full of confidence before this. However, after the battle with the Sect Master, Ye Bufan once again felt that he had underestimated the experts of this world. If the Sect Leader was already so powerful, then what about the stronger Qin family? What about the Loong family?    

    

Although Ye Bufan knew that they were powerful, he knew that he must go during Yunqing's wedding. Otherwise, he would never feel at ease for the rest of his life, fearing that he would really transcend his tribulation and ascend one day. He would also have a huge regret in his heart.    

    

Today, Ye Jian didn't cultivate. Instead, he placed a table of wine and wine in the courtyard and started drinking by himself.    

    

"Father!" Looking at Ye Jian's haggard face, Ye Bufan knew that his father must have known about his decision.    

    

Seeing Ye Bufan's arrival, Ye Jian was stunned for a moment before he put away the worried look on his face. He stood up with a smile and said, "Bufan is here? Come and drink with me!"    

    

Ye Bufan walked over and saw Ye Jian fill a glass of wine after he sat down. After that, he immediately sat down.    

    

"You have decided to go!" Ye Jian could not hide the worry in his heart as he looked at his son.    

    

Ye Bufan nodded and said, "Yes! This time, I must go! Otherwise, I will never be at ease for the rest of my life!"    

    

Ye Jian's face was full of worry as he stared at the wine cup on the stone table. After a long while, he picked it up and drank it all in one gulp. "Now that you have grown up, you can decide on these things yourself! But you have to remember that there is still the Ye family behind you! Although the Ye family can't support you anymore, no matter what decision you make... Father will always support you!"    

    

From his father's incoherent speech, Ye Bufan could feel the bitterness in Ye Jian's heart. He stood up and said, "Father, don't worry. Your son will definitely bring Yunqing back this time. In the future, I will certainly restore the prestige of Ye family. There will be a true Ye Clan in Vast Continent!"    

    

Looking at Ye Bufan's determined eyes, Ye Jian seemed to be infected once again. He also stood up and stared at Ye Bufan with excitement. He said, "Good! My son will do this! I will wait here for your return!"    

    

This meal of wine went from sunset to the tip of the moon. Ye Jian and Ye Bufan were both very drunk.    

    

This was the first time Ye Bufan had such a long conversation with Ye Jian in this world. It was also the first time Ye Bufan, who had lived two lives, felt what kind of existence familial love was. Without realizing it, the father and son leaned against the stone table and fell asleep.    

    

Ten days wasn't a long time, especially for Ye Bufan who was wholeheartedly cultivating. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye!    

    

After coming out of the room, he looked at his father, who was still practicing his sword. Ye Bufan appeared in the main hall of Stellar Sect with an instant transportation. He didn't say goodbye to Ye Jian. He felt that father and son didn't need to do this. Similarly, Ye Bufan was afraid of Ye Jian's worried look.    

    

"Let's go!" As soon as Ye Bufan appeared, the Sect Leader appeared at the same time.    

    

Ye Bufan nodded and turned around to look at the tall mountain behind him. Unknowingly, he had already regarded the Chief Sect of the Stellar Sect as his other home.    

    

"Just the two of us?" Ye Bufan asked in surprise when he saw that there was no one else around him.    

    

"Just the two of us. There is only one person invited to the Qin family. The reason why you can go is because of some special reasons. Could it be that you want me to bring a few more people with me? Are you afraid? " The sect master said with a smile, as if he wanted to use this chance to relax Ye Bufan's mood.    

    

"Afraid? I still don't know how to write the word 'scared'! Watch me go and beat up Loong Wuji this time, how dare he snatch my wife? He doesn't want to live anymore! " Being influenced by the sect master, Ye Bufan also said complacently.    

    

"Good!" The cult master laughed loudly, "It's the first time I've heard someone say that they would beat up the young master of Loong family in Vast Continent! Although your strength has far exceeded that of ordinary Void Discerning warriors, Loong family is still a reclusive family. I guess that Loong Wuji's cultivation base can't be measured by people of the same realm. You still have to be careful when the time comes. Don't get beaten up before you get your wife!"    

    

Unknowingly, the sect master had already viewed Ye Bufan as his junior relative. Now that he spoke, it was much more casual, and he didn't have the feeling of being a superior or subordinate.    

    

Ye Bufan let out a long roar. In a few breaths, a green smoke quickly scuttled onto Ye Bufan's arm. Ye Bufan fondly touched his fur. "Little thing, it feels pretty good to cultivate here, right?"    

    

The little squirrel looked at Ye Bufan, who had left for a long time, and jumped into Ye Bufan's arms. It kept rubbing against Ye Bufan, looking extremely intimate.