Chapter 48: The Ancient Scripture That Does Not Exist In This World

  "We share the blessings and the hardships together, since you want to leave, I will definitely go with you." Pang Bo said it very decisively, making up his mind to leave with Ye Fan at the same time. Ye Fan couldn't possibly agree, after Pang Bo was confirmed as a Xian Miao, his future was bright, if he left now, everything would be back to zero, the road ahead was full of unknowns, and even accidents might happen.

  "There's another reason for my departure... we forced Han Fei Yu to lose face..."

  Pang Bo heard this and immediately interrupted his words, saying: "Don't worry about him, I am now a Xian Miao, believe that in a short time he will not dare to act rashly, when our strength increases, what can he do?"

  Ye Fan shook his head and said, "This matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface. In recent days, I have been inquiring about him from various sources and found out that his uncle is a master of alchemy who has been trying to concoct a 'Rebirth Pill' to increase his lifespan. In the past few years, he has been searching for spiritual herbs at all costs, constantly going out and personally entering deep mountains and forests to find them. This time, he just returned not long ago, and Han Fei Yu came to provoke us. I think this matter is probably not ordinary."

  Pang Bo nodded in agreement. He had also found it strange that they, who had no grudges against Han Feiyu, should have conflicts with him when they had never interacted before.

  "You wouldn't be guessing... that his uncle wants to get our attention, would you?" Pang Bo's thoughts were also very agile, and he thought of many things in an instant. The two of them had once taken the sacred medicine and unexpectedly returned to their youth, if Han Changlao found out about this matter, it was likely that they would indeed attract his attention.

  "I think his lifespan is about to end, and he's eager to refine the 'Rebirth Dan', it's very likely that he has set his sights on us." Ye Fan made this judgment, then continued: "Now that you're a celestial sprout, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, but if I continue to stay here, something unexpected might happen."

  "This old fellow is really something!" Pang Bo furrowed his brow upon hearing these words, he no longer tried to stop Ye Fan from leaving, but instead insisted on going with him.

  "If you're going too, then I won't go." Ye Fan said this in a very straightforward manner. He didn't want to delay Pang Bo's cultivation, and the Ling Xu Cave Heaven was indeed the best choice for Pang Bo.

  Pang Bo knew Ye Fan very well and seeing him like this, he didn't persist anymore and sat there silently.

  "Go get paper and pen, I will leave the classics for you."

  Ye Fan had only told Pang Bo about the ancient scriptures he obtained from the bronze coffin. He had recited a few sentences before, which Pang Bo listened to as if they were heavenly scriptures, but they were too profound and obscure for him to understand. Even now, Ye Fan himself didn't understand their meaning, and after pondering for a long time, he couldn't grasp even a hint of their significance.

  "Those scriptures are like heavenly books to me, it's useless for you to leave them with me, I won't be short of mysterious methods in the Spiritual Ruins Heaven, no need to bother writing them down."

  Ye Fan didn't respond, grabbed a pen and paper to start writing. As soon as he began to write, his heart suddenly echoed with the heavenly sound of a great bell, hundreds of ancient characters flowing like a gentle stream in his mind, giving him an instant refreshing feeling. Ye Fan's pen moved swiftly, brushing and dotting, completing a line of text at a time, quickly leaving behind row after row of writing on the paper, but just then something strange happened.

  The brush stops and the characters disappear!

  When the pen in hand stopped, the lines of ancient characters under the pen slowly faded away, and then the paper turned to ashes, as if there was a mysterious power hidden in the pen tip, destroying all this.

  At the same time, the hundreds of ancient characters in Ye Fan's heart slowly blurred and the sound gradually disappeared. Next to him, Pang Bo was stunned, this matter was too mysterious, making people feel extremely eerie. After a long time, he finally spoke up and said: "I think... let's not write anymore, this heavenly book is too evil."

  Hundreds of ancient characters, unheard and unseen, were even more ancient than the Zhong Ding script. Originally, Ye Fan couldn't recognize them, but with Tian Yin's presence, when hundreds of ancient characters were imprinted on his heart that day, he gradually understood their meaning.

  Ye Fan bowed his head in contemplation, recalling some words Wu Qingfeng had once said. In ancient times, there existed sacred texts where every word embodied the rhythm of the Tao, possessing mysterious and unfathomable power. Simply copying them would lead to inexplicable strange occurrences. Some speculated that writing these ancient characters could communicate with the heavens and stir up chaos in the primordial energy, resulting in all sorts of unexplained events.

  "Could it be that each stroke of these ancient characters contains a kind of 'aura' that, in the process of writing, causes the surrounding heavenly and earthly energies to become disordered, ultimately destroying the paper..." Ye Fan muttered to himself.

  Then he began to scratch on the ground. When the pen stopped, a fine arc of electricity flashed across the ground, and all the characters disappeared in an instant.

  Pang Bo felt unbelievable and said: "This heavenly book is causing trouble, stop writing!"

  "It's not the heavenly book that's evil, but these ancient characters are extraordinary. Every stroke contains a kind of 'aura' that can interfere with the fluctuations of the heaven and earth's energy. When all the 'auras' come together, they can stir up the surrounding heaven and earth's power, forming a force that can erase the ancient scriptures." Ye Fan made this judgment.

  The more it is so, the more mysterious and unpredictable the ancient classics become. The person who left this scripture is even more difficult to guess. Hundreds of ancient characters are arranged together, making the ancient classics unable to appear in the world. It seems that this is a secret text that should not have appeared in the world.

  Ye Fan did not persist in this ancient and profound scripture. Even if it was left to Pang Bo, he would find it difficult to understand its meaning.

  Finally, Ye Fan chose to leave, and Pang Bo silently saw him off. Along the small path paved with cobblestones, from the depths of Xian Mountain, he walked out to the exit of Lingxu Cave Heaven. When he stepped on those bluestone steps, the ancient classics in Ye Fan's heart sounded again. He turned around and said to Pang Bo: "Under the hundred or so levels of bluestone ancient stairs of Lingxu Cave Heaven, there may be extraordinary things. You can come here more often..."

  Just then, Pang Bo suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Don't go."

  Ye Fan also sensed something and turned back to look, only to see a familiar figure flash by, it was a young man who had been "overturned" by them before.

  "Han Feiyu is relentless, he actually sent someone to spy on us."

  "Don't leave yet, if they see you leaving, they will definitely intercept and kill you halfway."

  Ye Fan nodded, and the two of them turned to head back. The young man had already disappeared from view, but on their way back, they saw Han Fei rushing towards them like a whirlwind, with several people following close behind him.

  Pang Bo's face turned iron-green, if it wasn't for accidentally discovering that young man following behind, today letting Ye Fan leave like this would definitely be a lifelong regret. He suddenly burst into a loud scolding: "Han Feiyu you damn egg, do you think just because you have your uncle backing you up, you can do whatever you want? Want to kill whoever you want? If you have the guts, come over and kill me directly."

  When he heard this angry roar, Han Feiyu's face turned green at that time. If other elders or the sect leader misunderstood him as wanting to get rid of Xianmiao of Lingxuan Dongtian, even with his uncle's support, he might not be able to save his life.

  "Don't talk nonsense, I just happened to pass by here." After that, he took a few people away without looking back, looking very anxious. He really came for Ye Fan today, and as soon as he knew Ye Fan was leaving with his package, he rushed over to intercept him halfway.

  Pang Bo's anger surged, gritting his teeth and saying: "This little brat is really sinister, always monitoring us in secret. It seems he indeed wants to find an opportunity to make a move on you, don't leave for now."

  Ye Fan nodded, indeed unable to leave recklessly when his strength was insufficient, otherwise he would really have to worry about his life.

  For the next month, everything was calm. Han Feiyu did not dare to send anyone to monitor Pang Bo and Ye Fan again, and he restrained himself a lot, fearing that Pang Bo would go and inform other elders.

  On this day, Pang Bo returned from Wu Qingfeng's place, looking somewhat disheartened.

  "What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.

  "That might be good news for you, but not for me." Pang Bo sighed and said: "I also think it's dangerous for you to stay in the Lingxu Cave Heaven for a long time. Just now I asked Wu Qingfeng elder to send you on a distant journey..."

  "It's indeed good news." Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said, "It's not a farewell for life or death, no need to sigh. Later we will meet again sooner or later. By then I hope you are already the renowned Master Pang, shaking the Eastern Wilderness, making those so-called Sacred Lands and Ancient Aristocratic Families all wary of you."

  Pang Bo was really reluctant to part with Ye Fan, but he also had no way out. He said, "You need to wait for a few more days. In the next few days, Wu Qingfeng will select some disciples with potential and take them to the ancient ruins outside Lingxu Cave Heaven for training."

  In the endless years ago, the place where Lingxu Cave Heaven is located was a ruin. After being cleaned up by later generations, it became a cave heaven blessed land. It can be said that the history of Lingxu Cave Heaven is long and far-reaching. If tracing back, this ancient land can extend to the primitive era.

  The original ruins are extremely vast, endless, and the Lingxu Cave Heaven is only a part of it. There are still many areas that have not been cleaned up. On those ruins, ancient trees stretch towards the sky, various rare birds and beasts appear from time to time, and there are many precious medicinal herbs. Every year, the elder of the Lingxu Cave Heaven will lead his disciples to go there for training, which is not only a kind of tempering but also can broaden the vision of these disciples.

  The ruins of Gu Mu Lang Lin are not a pure land, where many ferocious beasts and birds reside. Although accompanied by the elderly, there will still be bloody incidents every year.

  "It's said that inside, there are many precious medicinal herbs, some of which are even rare spiritual medicines. If we can luckily collect them, we can immediately exchange them with the elder of our sect for elixirs." Saying this, Pang Bo looked at Ye Fan and said: "You currently urgently need Hundred Herb Liquid, if we have a harvest there, it can temporarily solve your current needs."