Chapter 1491 Arrival

"Plop."

When Yu Guzi returned to the merchant ship, the old man surnamed Yao fell to his knees and did not dare to raise his head.

The elegant middle-aged man who was so majestic before had his head crushed by Yu Guzi in the blink of an eye. The situation reversed so quickly that it was beyond everyone's expectation.

Seeing the frightened expression of the old man surnamed Yao, Zhang Zhiyuan's body was shaking wildly and his expression was complicated.

At first, there was a roadblock in Xiaoshan, and the old man surnamed Yao showed his power and became Zhang Zhiyuan's spiritual sustenance.

However, something unexpected happened, and the appearance of an elegant middle-aged man beat the old man surnamed Yao to death.

She thought she was doomed this time, but she didn't expect things to turn out to be twists and turns. With Ye Chunyang's help, Yu Guzi became a master in the spirit transformation realm. She pressed the elegant middle-aged man to the ground, rubbed him, and killed him with his backhand.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Chunyang like a god.

"Senior, this merchant ship has been coveted by masters one after another. I'm afraid it has some secrets. Do we want to investigate?"

Yu Guzi ignored the others and came to Ye Chunyang and saluted respectfully.

"What's on this ship has nothing to do with us, why should we care?"

Ye Chunyang waved his hands lightly, looked at Zhang Zhiyuan and said, "Can we start again now?"

"Of course, no one dares to disobey the orders of seniors!"

Zhang Zhiyuan perked up and hurriedly ordered his attendants: "Keep sailing!"

Ye Chunyang said nothing more and turned back to the cabin.

It is indeed strange that a mortal caravan can cause the interception of masters in the spirit realm, but Ye Chunyang has no interest in this. His purpose is just to take this merchant ship to Lingshan Island, and other things have nothing to do with him.

Yu Guzi was like a loyal slave, respectfully guarding outside the cabin.

Although he has reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm, his strength is insignificant compared to Ye Chunyang's move to beat Liu Huayuan of the Golden Core Realm into a meat pie.

What's more, Yu Guzi only broke through the spirit transformation realm with the help of Ye Chunyang's elixir, and Yu Guzi was convinced by him.

Yu Guzi's eyes swept around slightly. No one, including the old man surnamed Yao, dared to look at him.

Seeing this scene, Yu Guzi couldn't help but feel refreshed. This feeling was something he had never enjoyed before as a casual cultivator. All of this was given to him by Ye Chunyang.

"Senior Ye is a god in this world. If I follow him, I will have a bright future!"

Yu Guzi secretly made up his mind.

Under the auspices of Zhang Zhiyuan, the merchant ship was quickly repaired, then lit up the Xuanhuo lantern, and continued sailing in the Unburied Sea.

On the other side of the cabin, the old man surnamed Yao sat blankly with a decadent look on his face, not even the slightest bit majestic from before.

I originally thought that these two monks who were on the boat were just ordinary people, and they didn't even dare to take the lead in Xiaoshan's attack. Who would have thought that they were the real powerful people. Thinking of his previous ridicule to the two of them, the old man surnamed Yao couldn't help but laugh. Shiver.

"Who is that young man who can have such a magical elixir?"

The old man surnamed Yao looked at the cabin where Ye Chunyang was, feeling complicated in his heart.

At that time, everyone could clearly see the scene when Ye Chunyang took two pills to Yu Guzi. It was all because of the young man that Yu Guzi became so powerful.

With a wave of his hand, a Daoji realm monk can advance to the spirit realm. Such a magical skill is simply unheard of.

Obviously, the most unfathomable among the two people is not Yu Guzi, but the young man.

However, what hit the old man surnamed Yao the most was that after killing the powerful enemy, the two of them had no intention of paying attention and clearly ignored him.

"Is he an alchemy master?"

The old man surnamed Yao had a guess in his mind that shocked even him.

Only a master-level alchemist can refine such an amazing elixir, so that the master is willing to act as a guard for him.

But he quickly shook his head. Ye Chunyang looked like a young man in his twenties. Every person who was successful in alchemy was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. How could he reach that level?

"Perhaps there is someone behind him?" The old man surnamed Yao thought for a while, and this was the only reasonable theory.

While all kinds of speculations were running through the mind of the old man named Yao, Ye Chunyang was resting in the cabin with his eyes closed.

How did the old man surnamed Yao know that after practicing for thousands of years in the human world, Ye Chunyang's alchemy skills had actually reached the pinnacle. Looking at the world of monsters and gods, there were probably not many people who could control him. The first pill he had given to Yu Guzi was called "Great Return Pill" is a pill used by ancient monks in the human world to restore vitality. It has the effect of reviving human flesh and bones. No one in the world today has this pill except him.

The second elixir is the "Huayuan Dan", which allows monks who have reached the Daoji level to break through the bottleneck and convert their spiritual power into mana.

In fact, if it were an ordinary person, no matter how wonderful the Huayuan Dan is, it would be impossible to break through immediately. Yu Guzi's cultivation has already reached the perfection of the Taoist realm. During this period of time, with his guidance, it has improved by leaps and bounds, and is only one step away from advancement. All that's missing is an opportunity.

Being seriously injured by the elegant middle-aged man gave Yu Guzi a chance to stand up from behind. After the Great Return Pill was restored, Yu Guzi's true energy was at its peak, which was a good time for the Huayuan Pill to add fuel to the fire.

The three major conditions of time, location, and people are all taken care of, and it is natural for Yu Guzi to break through the shackles.

The elixirs refined by Ye Chunyang are all of the highest quality. After Yu Guzi's breakthrough, his magic power is extremely condensed. How can the elegant middle-aged man be his opponent?

Next, the merchant ship moved forward in the sea fog.

Yu Guzi was guarding the ship, and the powerful magical aura was released. The pirates lurking in the dark along the way felt this spiritual pressure, and their faces suddenly changed. They fled in panic, not daring to show their heads.

In fact, although pirates are rampant in this sea area, most of them are not highly cultivated. Those who have truly achieved success in cultivation are dedicated to pursuing a higher realm. The materials transported by these mortal caravans are not considered high-level, and they look down on them.

After sailing on the sea for two days, the sea fog gradually became thinner on the third day.

A ray of sunlight shone on the sea, creating dazzling waves. Ye Chunyang walked out of the cabin and looked into the distance. A magnificent island appeared in sight. The island was shrouded in a layer of smoke-like curtains, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

"Three seniors, this is Lingshan Island. We mortals cannot go to the island. After the ship docks, we can only unload the materials nearby. If the three seniors want to participate in the Dandao Exchange Conference, they must go to the Lingdan Pavilion on the island."

Zhang Zhiyuan explained.

Ye Chunyang nodded without saying anything.

The old man named Yao stood aside, looking a little unnatural, but he also nodded with dignity.

As the merchant ship approached Lingshan Island from Wuzang Sea, Ye Chunyang saw countless fleets moving quickly around, and there were many cultivators in them.

After sending out his divine sense to sense, Ye Chunyang was surprised to find that in addition to the Daoji Realm and Hualing Realm cultivators in these fleets, there were actually several obscure Jindan Realm auras, and these masters had extremely strong fire auras, and they were very likely to be alchemists.

"I didn't expect that Jindan Realm cultivators would also come. It seems that this Yaoshen Sect's alchemy exchange conference is also interesting."

Ye Chunyang's heart moved, but he didn't pay much attention.

Coming to Lingshan Island, collecting medicinal materials to consolidate the soul cultivation realm is one of them. More importantly, it is said that Yaoshen Sect has gathered almost all the top alchemists in the demon god world, so he came to take a look.

The island seems to be very stormy, but there is no ripple under the effect of the barrier. However, it is the time for Yaoshen Sect to hold the alchemy exchange conference, and all fleets entering the island must be inspected.

As soon as the merchant ship landed, a rainbow light flashed in front of them. Several figures in disciples' uniforms came riding swords, landed on the deck, and looked at them with scrutiny.

Several people were majestic and proud, and they had the right to board the ship for inspection. Obviously, they were disciples of the Medicine God Sect.

But when they saw Yu Guzi, who had the cultivation level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, their faces suddenly changed, and their arrogance was restrained a little.

"May I ask where the seniors and your group came from, and which sect they belonged to? Please tell us, and we will register in detail." A young disciple who had reached the perfection of the Dao Foundation Realm clasped his fists to Yu Guzi and asked.

Then the disciple was surprised.

Yu Guzi said nothing, but stood behind Ye Chunyang with a respectful look, looking like just a guard.

"We just took this merchant ship halfway and came for your sect's Dan Dao Exchange Conference." Ye Chunyang said.

The disciples who had reached the perfection of the Dao Foundation Realm saw Ye Chunyang speak, and they couldn't help but look suspicious.

However, the disciple was only slightly surprised, and soon his face returned to normal.

During this period, there were many disciples from large sects coming here, and they were all guarded by elders with high cultivation. This was not surprising.

The disciple nodded immediately, turned his eyes to Zhang Zhiyuan on the side, and said: "Which caravan are you from? What materials are you responsible for transporting? Report one by one, we need to check it out."

"Reporting to the senior, I am Zhang Zhiyuan, the patriarch of the Zhang family on the south bank of Zhongzhou. This time I am escorting some spiritual stones, minerals and medicinal seeds. I would like to trouble the senior to count them." Zhang Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists.

Then he ordered the attendant: "Come on, bring the materials up, please ask the seniors of the Medicine God Sect to take a look."

The leading disciple looked at the materials and stepped forward to prepare for inspection.

"Slow!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the front.

The leading disciple looked back in surprise, and a figure quickly appeared in front of him with a flash of light in the air.

The man was wearing a brocade robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his whole body was filled with amazing spiritual pressure. He was actually a top master who had formed a golden elixir.

"Disciples greet Elder Linghuo!"

When several disciples saw the old man, their faces became serious and they hurriedly saluted to greet him.

The old man raised his hand, glanced at the supplies on the ship, and said, "There is no problem with these supplies, leave them to me!"

The leading disciple was stunned and asked in confusion, "They are just some ordinary supplies. How dare I trouble the elder? Let the disciples and others deal with them."

"Didn't you understand what I said? I will take over these supplies myself, and you can all leave!" The old man frowned and said lightly.

Several people looked at each other, but did not dare to say anything else. They hurriedly saluted and left.

Before leaving, the leading disciple couldn't help but look back, and a look of confusion flashed across his face. The supplies transported by these mortals were just low-level items. In the past, they were registered and sent away casually. Today, this Jindan Realm elder came out in person, which was really strange.