Chapter 61: The Perfect Woman

  Qilin is a legendary creature, paired with the dragon, and has been passed down through people's mouths and writings since ancient times. Almost no one has seen it since ancient times. Like the legendary dragon, only impure descendants live in the world, but are often mistaken for dragons, such as the Jiao. The Qilin is also like this, without a true body appearing in the world, only the bloodline left behind by the ancient ancestors has been passed down to the present day, and it is only similar in shape, not the real Qilin, called the Qilin beast.

  This impure ancient alien beast, although its divine blood has long been diluted, is still incredibly powerful and can be compared to a great demon. The arrival of the nine-headed Qilin beast was truly impressive, leaving people in awe.

  "Hehehe"

  Dozens of divine rainbows led the way, charging forward. A nine-headed, qilin-like ancient beast followed closely behind, stopping in front of the tomb of the Demon Emperor. The jade carriage was crystal clear and sparkling, with auspicious colors shining in all directions, surrounded by a divine aura that was truly extraordinary.

  An old man in the Holy Land of Shaking Light said in a low voice, "In the ancient aristocratic family of Ji, when a big shot went out, he used nine jiao to pull his carriage. By comparison, someone who uses a nine-headed qilin beast to pull their carriage must have an extraordinary and transcendent status."

  The strong man on the ancient war chariot of the Ji family smiled bitterly and said, "The person who pulled the carriage with nine dragons is a clan uncle of our family master. The current person's lineup is so grand that even if he is not the master of a certain ancient family, it is almost the same."

  The monks of the Yaochi Holy Land and the Ji family were all secretly shocked, not daring to come forward to pay their respects. They were all subdued by this mysterious great figure, and did not know which deity had arrived. The dozen or so women of the Yaochi Holy Land were also discussing in hushed tones, but they could not guess who the great figure was.

  After the nine-headed Qilin beast stopped, there was no movement inside the jade chariot. The big shot inside did not come out and seemed to be quietly waiting for something. On the other side, that giant divine boat made of divine jade sacrifice hovered in mid-air, not approaching, as if it had a taboo against this jade chariot.

  It's clear that this is just the prelude, and more sects are arriving one after another. Without thinking, it's obvious that before dawn breaks, there will be enough to gather over a thousand people. Once the news spreads thoroughly, this place will surely be in an uproar, and the tomb of the Demon Emperor will attract the attention of all cultivators in the Eastern Wastes.

  "The birth of the tomb of a great emperor of a generation of demons is too significant, those sacred places far away in the sky will definitely set up 'Dao patterns', condense 'heavenly trends', open 'ancient paths', and quickly traverse space to arrive at Yan land."

  The mausoleum of the Demon Emperor shone with a brilliant light that pierced the sky, and more and more people gathered around. From time to time, someone would whisper and discuss in a low voice. Even if they knew they couldn't get the treasure, they still rushed to this place, wanting to witness with their own eyes a major event that shook the Eastern Wastes.

  Ye Fan left without looking back, there was nothing to miss here, it had been a long time since he saw Pang Bo return, and he couldn't wait any longer.

  "Pangbo, don't get into trouble..."

  Ye Fan crossed mountains and ridges, moving at an extremely fast speed. Before long, he had left this ancient land far behind. He ran all the way, but even when daylight broke, there were no discoveries to be found.

  Above this ancient land, divine rainbows occasionally streak across the sky. Those cultivators all flew in one direction, clearly rushing towards the tomb of the Demon Emperor.

  "Where did he go, did I get the direction wrong......" Ye Fan chased all the way down, but didn't find anything. However, he didn't give up and continued to move forward. Until noon, he sensed a strange fluctuation.

  "It's... the Emperor of Demons' heart is beating, and I've already found the right direction!" Ye Fan quickly chased after it, but half a time later, he discovered that he had returned to where he was earlier, as if he had never left.

  In front of us, five great mountains stand in a row, straight up and down, extremely steep, like the five fingers of a human hand standing there.

  "What's going on......" Ye Fan was somewhat perplexed, but he didn't think much of it and assumed he had lost his way earlier. He stopped here, carefully identified the direction, and chased after him again, believing that this time he wouldn't turn back. However, half a time later, he was stunned to find himself back at the starting point.

  "Why is it like this?" Back to the starting point, Ye Fan knew that things were not normal. Here was only a few hundred miles away from the tomb of the Demon Emperor, still within the ancient land range, and there seemed to be something strange.

  At first, he didn't pay attention to the scenery around him. Now, looking carefully, Ye Fan felt extremely surprised. The five towering mountains in front of him were like the giant palms of a god, and the five mountains looked exactly like five fingers.

  "Could it be that the mountains and rivers here have been carved with 'Dao patterns', forming a mysterious 'aura' that disrupts human perception..." Ye Fan muttered to himself, making such a guess. He closed his eyes and proceeded entirely on intuition, using his heart to sense the powerful and forceful beating of the Demon Emperor's heart. He didn't know how long it took, but suddenly he felt a surge of spiritual energy rushing towards him.

  Ye Fan opened his eyes to find himself in a world filled with the fragrance of flowers and the songs of birds, like a sacred pure land of legend. The scenery was as beautiful as a poem or a painting, extremely lovely.

  At this moment, he could truly feel the heartbeat of the Demon Emperor, causing his heart to ache violently, deep within this pure land, precisely behind those few elegant mountain peaks.

  Misty fog floated, some pavilions and palaces were hidden in the depths of the fairy mountain, appearing and disappearing. Ye Fan quickly walked forward. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful figure standing on the cliff in front of him, surrounded by swirling mist. The woman was dressed in white, pure as snow, dancing with the wind, like an immortal about to ride the wind away.

  This is an extremely beautiful woman, like a secluded valley orchid, very extraordinary, with a quiet beauty, perfectly integrated with the surrounding beautiful natural scenery, as if she were a part of this spiritual and elegant world.

  Ye Fan never believed in perfection, but the woman on the cliff ahead gave him an unprecedented feeling. Not only was she stunningly beautiful, but her temperament was also extraordinary and otherworldly, as if she didn't eat or breathe like ordinary people, making one feel ashamed of their own mediocrity. It was as if all the beauty in this world paled in comparison to her.

  This stunning woman looked like she was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with black hair dancing lightly, long eyelashes trembling, eyes that seemed to be veiled in a misty haze, red lips and pearly teeth flashing with a crystalline luster, slender neck, icy skin and jade-like bones, delicate features, an exquisite face, and a curvaceous body that was vaguely discernible, giving people the feeling of being flawless and unblemished, so perfect.

  Ye Fan was a resolute and confident person, who wasn't affected much. After a brief moment of distraction, he quickly calmed down and walked forward with big strides.

  At this moment, the woman on the cliff looked at her with a gentle smile, and suddenly she was like a blooming flower, extremely radiant, making the sun in the sky lose its color.

  Ye Fan was amazed by this beauty, and at the same time, a strange feeling rose in his heart. This woman was too unreal, like a dream, flawless and perfect to the point of being eerie.

  "Stop right there, or else you will lose your life." The voice was as melodious as heavenly music, but it sent a chill down Ye Fan's spine. He felt that this perfect woman was not joking.

  "Hehehe"

  The sound of breaking through the air came, and several powerful demons who had disappeared not long ago rushed out from the depths of the mountain, appearing beside the woman. The golden-haired girl with wings, the old python, the robust man covered in scales on his arms, and the giant with cow horns on his head all looked pale, as if they had been injured and their vitality was weakened. They came to the perfect woman with a humble attitude, standing there respectfully, then turned to look at Ye Fan, revealing a murderous intent in their eyes.

  "Let him... go!"

  Just then, from the misty mountains behind the cliff, came Pang Bo's voice, seemingly in great pain, gritting his teeth to utter these four words.

  "Kill him once and for all!" Just then, Lao Jiao pressed forward.

  Boom

  Suddenly, a torrent of demonic energy surged forth like a vast ocean, and in an instant, a figure appeared in the sky. Pang Bo's black hair was wildly disheveled, his entire being seemed to embody the depths of the sea, exuding an endless sense of oppression, as if a mountain range of 100,000 great mountains had descended, leaving one breathless.

  At this moment, Pang Bo's face and forehead were covered with strange patterns, and his exposed chest and arms were also densely packed with dragon and phoenix symbols. His entire body was covered in ancient characters, surrounded by a green aura, and the green light emitted from his eyes extended for tens of meters.

  "I told him to leave!" His expression was colder than ice, staring at Lao Jiao.

  The old python and several other powerful demons looked at the girl on the cliff, seemingly waiting for her orders. The perfect woman smiled slightly and said, "Don't hurt him, send him away from here."

  "Bo...!" Ye Fan shouted loudly, staring at the figure in the sky with an aura that pierced the heavens and a presence like a mountain. He repeated the name over and over again. But at this moment, Bo was both familiar and strange, his expression cold and indifferent, looking towards him without saying a word. Then, with a whoosh, he vanished into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a vast expanse of demonic energy that receded like the tide.

  Right after that, Ye Fan felt his body lighten up, and the beautiful golden-haired girl with a pair of golden wings flew over, binding him with a beam of light and taking him to soar into the sky in an instant.

  Ye Fan kept shouting loudly: "Pang Bo..."

  Soon, the airflow rushed into his mouth, blocking his roar, and the blonde girl took him flying at extreme speed. The sky could only transmit a reluctant humming sound, and they instantly disappeared into the distance.

  Brush

  It wasn't long before the blonde girl descended to the ground with Ye Fan, put him down, looked at him deeply and said: "Take care of yourself, leave early." After that, she turned into a golden light and rushed into the sky.

  Ye Fan looked up at the sky and let out a loud roar: "Release Pang Bo!" But no one responded to him, and that golden light disappeared in an instant.

  This place is only a few miles away from the tomb of the Demon Emperor, and you can clearly see that direction with a brilliant light. An ancient temple floats in the sky, where many cultivators gather. Ye Fan was sent back to the original ruins.