Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

Some died in the mouths of demon beasts, while others died from being trapped by the terrain, and some were from being fellow disciples of the same sect. The world of cultivators didn't have much sympathy, only a cruel reality. Very few people would be kind enough to help you, and no one would even care about being killed inside.

The Cloud Mountain was divided into the outer, inner, and core regions.

Of course, there were only a few demon beasts occupying this place. Moreover, they were not very powerful, and there weren't a lot of medicinal herbs, but at least there wouldn't be any demon beasts of Xiantian level or higher.

Therefore, this was also the place where the disciples of the sect would test themselves. Many disciples were wandering around here. Of course, if one was lucky, it was not impossible to obtain one or two stalks of precious spiritual medicines. Moreover, if they were in a team, they could kill the demon beasts guarding the spiritual medicines and exchange it for contribution points with the sect, or sell it for a good price for primeval stones to cultivate.

If it was the inner circle, then the strength of the demon beasts would naturally increase with the outer ring. Not only would they encounter a demon beast close to the Xiantian realm, but their luck would almost kill them and turn into food for the demon beasts.

Of course, the greater the danger, the greater the opportunity. There were a lot of spiritual medicines growing in the inner circle. These were all extremely old, and couldn't be compared to the outer circle.

In addition, it was said that the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, which was as famous as the Imperial Sword Sect, was also built on another side of the Misty Dragon Mountain Range, the Dragon Mountain Range. Also, it was said that the Gate of Heavenly Mystery, which was as famous as the Imperial Sword Sect, was built on another side of the Misty Dragon Mountain Range, the Dragon Mountain Range, which was also said to have a very dense spirit energy.

However, there were no lack of high level demon beasts in the Misty Dragon Mountain Range. For example, there were Essence Tempering Stage demon beasts among them, and because of this, the ancestor masters of the Sword Management Sect and the Sky Profound Sect had chosen to build their sect on the outskirts, they could only dominate the area they occupied.

As for the core regions, no one dared to casually enter them.

Yang Fan was already at the peak of the seventh level precelestial. His goal this time was to borrow the mountain's rich Spiritual Qi to advance further. Yang Fan was different from the others. He felt that he could only break through during battles. It was as though he was innately displeased by peace and quiet. Ever since he started cultivating, there was an impulse in his heart, a yearning towards a hot-blooded life.

Of course, Yang Fan also had a purpose for coming here, which was to not kill demon beasts or to collect spiritual medicines.

Early in the morning, the air in the ancient forest was exceptionally fresh. Yang Fan stepped onto an ancient path, and with a clear goal in mind, he directly entered the inner area of the mountain range.

To Yang Fan, the periphery of Cloud Mountain did not pose much of a threat. Furthermore, the more dangerous a place was, the more it could stimulate one's potential, and the greater one's gains would be. This was also what Yang Fan needed, he wanted nothing more than to increase his strength.

This was all because of the pressure that Wei Jianming had placed on him due to an external factor. Although he had made this deal with Wei Jianming, the situation had forced him to do so. This was because Yang Fan knew that if he didn't agree to his request that night, then he wouldn't be able to live past that night.

However, it was precisely because of this that Yang Fan knew that he had been targeted, so he needed the strength to protect the people he cared about. This was not only his will, but also the will of that soul.

Ancient trees lined the vast mountains. From time to time, roars of beasts could be heard from within the valley, causing chills to run through the hearts of the people. Yang Fan was currently following a mottled ancient path, heading in.

The desolate and ancient feeling that assaulted his face seemed to be recounting the ancient history of this mountain range.

After leaving the area under the control of the Imperial Sword Sect, they continued to travel for another dozen or so miles. Along the way, they bumped into a few fellow disciples of the same sect, but they clearly didn't pay any attention to them.

Most of the people who came here were in teams. Of course, there were those who acted alone, but very few people did so. These things were already quite common in this place, and the people who could enter here were mostly the core disciples from the previous years.

According to Yang Fan's observations, most of those people were around the peak of sixth level precelestial. After all, they had been in the Sword Management Sect for quite some time, so they weren't very powerful. If they had high talents, they would have already passed the annual examination and entered the Star Gauze Domain.

These people's auras were much stronger than the ones from yesterday. They could break through at any time, but even so, Yang Fan did not place them in his eyes. His goal this time was to go deeper into the ground, and his goal was clear: to not waste any more time here.

"Hey, the new guy?" Suddenly, a blue-robed young man appeared in front of Yang Fan, or it could be said that he was blocking his way. The blue-robed young man had a look of disdain in his eyes as he arrogantly said, "A Houtian fifth stage core disciple, how could his cultivation be so low? Didn't anyone tell you that if you didn't team up and enter, you would die?"

Of course, after Yang Fan broke through that night, outsiders would think that Yang Fan's aura had already reached the fifth level precelestial, so the blue-robed youth mistakenly thought that Yang Fan's cultivation was at the early fifth level precelestial.

He still wanted to rush for time, but he thought that the youth was reminding him out of good intentions. After slightly calming down, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, but there shouldn't be any problems, so I don't need to form a team."

"Haha, a mere level five precelestial kid is actually so arrogant, he is really arrogant!" "I know a lot of people here, but you don't. Don't tell me you're a new rookie this year?" The blue-robed young man laughed heartily at this. Then, his expression changed and he began to laugh: "Boy, you're too dangerous by yourself. Come with us!"

"Hehe, this kid is in trouble. Fang Qiang has set his sights on him and he's probably another cannon fodder." It's just that I wonder what kind of good stuff Fang Qiang encountered this time. Looks like there should be a high leveled demonic beast guarding him. " Someone in the vicinity whispered to each other, seemingly feeling pity for Yang Fan. At the same time, they were also interested in the other party's strong intentions.

These words were naturally heard by Yang Fan. He guessed that this blue-robed youth, who was also known as Fang Qiang, was probably trying to use him as bait to lure high-level demon beasts out of his nest so that he could seize the opportunity to make a move. This was the world of cultivators. It was so cold, but if it was before, he would definitely foolishly agree to it. But now, he was no longer the same as before. In this past half year, he had always had those strange dreams. He felt like he had suddenly grown, so he naturally did not agree.

"Sorry, I don't want to be in a party for the time being. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Yang Fan indifferently said.