The 64th generation of descendants (4th update, seeking votes!)

  "Come on, let's keep looking! See if we can find it before nightfall!"

  Dahan looked up at the gradually darkening sky and said.

  The young man's hand shook silently, and the spirit bird immediately flapped its wings and flew away towards the distance.

  Three people followed the spirit bird on the sunset grassland to find Ye Chen.

  This clever Lingque can discover the tracks of all cultivators within a certain range, and then pass on the situation to that taciturn young cultivator. Then they follow the Lingque to the location where those cultivators are.

  This is their only way of finding people on the sunset prairie.

  Of course, if there were masters who could ride swords and fly or ride spiritual birds to fly through the sky, it would not be so troublesome. It's just that their actual strength at the initial stage of refining their Qi was still far from the level of riding a sword to fly.

  This is also the reason why they have been unable to find out about Ye Chen's whereabouts for five days.

  After a while, the three of them held spiritual swords and knives, carefully parting the grass in front of them without making any noise, avoiding startling the cultivators dozens of meters ahead.

  There is a monk in front!

  It's very likely to be Ye Chen, so they must be cautious and prepared to take action at any time.

  "Ye Chen, don't let me run into you again. Once I find you, I'll take immediate action and won't give you any chance to escape!"

  Zheng Zicheng's left hand tightly grasped a spiritual sword, his eyes revealing a sinister and ruthless glint.

  Three people parted the grass in front of them.

  But the scene in front of them was completely different from what they had imagined.

  Hush, hush!

  A white-shirted, elegant and refined young monk, no more than fifteen years old, held a mid-grade Qingling sword in his hand, and was practicing a sword technique with all his might.

  The young man was surrounded by a faint cyan sword aura within several meters.

  "White feather!"

  The big man was shocked when he saw the young man and secretly thought that something was wrong.

  The young cultivator suddenly stopped, unwilling to display his sword techniques in front of others. He looked at the three sudden intruders, who were at the first or second level of refining their Qi, with some disdain, his face as cold as frost, and fiercely spat out a single word: "Scram!"

  A strong spiritual pressure enveloped Zheng Zicheng and his two companions.

  "Let the white gentleman off with a warning, and let him leave on horseback!"

  Dahan's face turned pale with fright, and he jumped in surprise. As he spoke, he grabbed Zheng Zhicheng and hastily retreated, backing away quickly.

  Dozens of feet away, the big man suddenly sprinted and ran with Zheng Zicheng and others until they were several miles outside before stopping.

  "Brother Wang, who is that person! A fifteen or sixteen year old youth, why are you so afraid of him? Even if his cultivation is higher than ours, we have three people, there's no need to be afraid of him!"

  Zheng Zicheng stopped in his tracks, perplexed.

  Wang surname Da Han couldn't help but glance at Zheng Zhi Cheng, somewhat like looking at an idiot, "Don't you know that the big repair immortal families in Tian Yun Xian Yuan City are not to be trifled with?! Bai Yu is a cultivator of the Bai family, a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator! These family cultivators are very particular about others seeing their cultivation details. If he wants to kill us, it's probably just a matter of a few sword moves."

  Wang Dahuan patted Zheng Zicheng's shoulder and warned, "Zheng, my brother, our identities are actually similar. Our fathers were both mid-to-late stage Qi Refining cultivators, and now we've also become cultivators. Your master is a national-level cultivator in the secular country of Wuguo, but if he were in this immortal city, he would just be an ordinary Qi Refining period cultivator. Those large immortal families have dozens or even hundreds of cultivators, and we can't compare to them at all. Never offend the disciples of these big families."

  Zheng Zicheng nodded, but he didn't think so in his heart. The great family's cultivators weren't also cultivators like him? He had only just arrived at Xian City and didn't have a deep understanding of the power of the great cultivator families in Xian City, nor did he have the same fear as Wang Dahai towards the great cultivator families.

  "But what is Bai Yu doing on the Sunset Prairie, hunting and killing demonic beasts?"

  Zheng Zhicheng felt strange.

  That taciturn young man suddenly interjected, "A White Sect disciple like Bai Gongzi from a big cultivation family doesn't need to go kill demonic beasts to earn spirit stones. He just needs to focus on his cultivation. Bai Yu is currently at the fourth layer of the Qi Refining stage and will definitely be going to the sixth floor of the Chong Town Demon Tower this year to join one of the nine major sects. There are still several months before the Chong Town Demon Tower, so he must be here in the Luoshigu Wilds to temper his actual combat experience!"

  "Does Storming the Demon Tower have a fixed time?"

  Zheng Zicheng was even more surprised. He had stayed in Xian City for over a month and knew about the Demon Tower, but he didn't know there were these intricacies.

  "Not bad, the nine major sects each year will take out ninety quotas for disciples of the sect. So every year-end, the Demon Tower will specially leave a month to allow all young men who want to enter the sect to rush into the Demon Tower and compete for these quotas. I've tried it before, but it's too difficult. I was forced to retreat after just entering the second floor of the Demon Tower. These ninety quotas are directly occupied by half of the major family disciples."

  The Great Han sighed with regret.

  "Brother Wang, tell me what's going on inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower?! I'll also go try it out when the time comes."

  Zheng Zicheng exclaimed excitedly.

  Three people walked on the prairie at sunset as it gradually darkened.

  "After dark, Ling Que couldn't see the distribution of cultivators on this grassland clearly, so he went to find a suitable place to rest. Let's kill a demon beast and talk while eating."

  That evening, Ye Chen returned to Yun Xin's temporary camp.

  In the camp, many monks were bustling about, roasting and eating demon beast meat, loudly cheering and comparing their harvest of demon beasts hunted today.

  As expected, Ye Chen was the last one to return, smiling and greeting everyone in the camp.

  Suddenly, Yun Xin felt something was off and turned back to look at Ye Chen who had just returned. She couldn't help but feel a shock, her eyes flashing with a bright light, surprised, "Refining Qi Stage Two!"

  Seven or eight male and female cultivators inside the campsite heard the sound, turned their heads one after another to look at Ye Chen who had just returned, with a look of shock in their eyes, finding it hard to believe.

  The cultivation of immortals is different, and the spiritual pressure aura emitted externally also has obvious differences. The spiritual pressure between the first and second layers of the Qi Refining stage, although not very obvious, can still be felt as long as one is not careless.

  "Impossible! Ye brother, you were at the first level of Qi Refining when you went out this morning, and now you're already at the second level! How can your cultivation progress be so fast? Are you trying to make us brothers look bad?"

  Zhao An couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and let out a mournful cry.

  "Zhao An, don't count me in. I'm doing just fine! Brother Ye's cultivation has advanced to the next level, making it easier for him to hunt and kill demonic beasts, definitely earning a lot of spirit stones. We're also benefiting from his success!"

  Zhou Qing was surprisingly calm, gnawing on a large piece of greasy rabbit leg meat.

  "It's really... his magic is strong, that's fine. But to think he's even surpassed us in cultivation by a whole level!" "We were truly blind before, if we had known, we wouldn't have said those mocking words and tried to get closer to him instead." "...Sister, it seems it's not too late now either!"

  The Zhu sisters exchanged a glance, whispering to each other in low voices, their strange gazes fixed on Ye Chen.

  When leaving Xian City, Ye Chen was just an unknown member among the crowd. After arriving at Luoshen Plain for only four or five days, he became extremely dazzling among dozens of Qi Refining stage one and two cultivators.

  It turns out that among dozens of monks in the three small teams, only Wu Rong and Yuan Hong were at the second layer of Qi Refining. Now, suddenly, there is another one - Ye Chen.

  Ye Chen was stared at by the two women, his hair standing on end for some unknown reason. He moved away from the Zhu sisters and sat down at the other side of the bonfire, tearing off a piece of rabbit meat and roasting it over the flames.

  "The Wind Seal and Fireball Seal are almost fully lit! There are six more seals to go, I must cultivate them as soon as possible."

  Ye Chen was flipping the barbecue, but his mind was preoccupied with other things.

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