The Earth Is My Dantian

No one dared to speak, no one wanted to speak.

Ye Sheng alone made the hearts of these grassland geniuses heavy.

Even the intelligent Chang de Xinran was speechless at this moment.

Ye Sheng was too terrifying.

Beheading the original spirit in three moves, who could punish him? He was probably only at the Jindan stage, right?

Chu Zhongtian walked towards ye Sheng and said, “Ye Sheng, your slave ran away.”

Ye Sheng nodded, knowing that he was talking about Kun Yu. This guy finally used this opportunity to run away.

Ye Sheng said, “He ran away, which is considered breaking the agreement. Before I leave the Prairie, I must go and kill him.”

Chu Zhongtian chuckled and asked, “Now that you’ve created such a big disturbance, what do you plan to do next?”

Chu Zhongtian originally thought that Ye Sheng wanted to temporarily avoid the pressure and leave the prairie.

However, Ye Sheng’s eyes lit up and he said with a smile, “It wasn’t easy for me to make the entire prairie boil. Wouldn’t it be a great loss to leave now?”

Chu Zhongtian’s eyes lit up and he said excitedly, “You still dare to go deep into the Prairie?”

“Why not?”Ye Sheng asked in return.

What was there to be afraid of? Even if a jindan expert came to kill him next, he would just run away.

Ye Sheng was quite proud, but he was not stupid. If he couldn’t beat him, why not run away?

“I said that I would go 80,000 miles deep into the prairie, so I will definitely do it.”Ye Sheng said with a faint smile and left with Chu Zhongtian.

No one dared to stop the two of them from leaving. If they provoked ye Sheng to make a move, who would stop them?

Without a jindan expert, no one had the confidence.

Some people stared at Ye Sheng’s back, quietly watching him. Their minds were active, and they had a thousand twists and turns.

After the incident at the Fairy Lake ended, Ye Sheng and Chu Zhongtian left this area together.

After they left, Kun Yu rushed over with two jindan stage elders. He was furious. With a jindan stage expert by his side, he regained his confidence and wanted to kill Ye Sheng.

But in the next second, he heard Ye Sheng decapitate Yuan Ling and leave with ease. It was as if he had been struck by lightning.

The two golden core elders by Kun Yu’s side also looked left and right in shock.

“Yuan Ling is Yuan Qi sect’s third master. Even if we see him, we have to be respectful. Ye Sheng actually killed him?”

“This time, he has completely offended Yuan Qi sect. What kind of monster is this child of the previous Saintess?”

The two golden core elders sucked in a breath of cold air as they looked at Kun Yu.

“Sect master, you came to the grassland with this bastard. What is his cultivation level?”A golden core elder asked.

Kun Yu opened his mouth but he did not know what to say.

“The first time I saw Ye Sheng, he was only at the second firmament of the Xiantian realm. But after entering the grassland, his cultivation level increased by leaps and bounds. Now, he is already at the fifth firmament of the Xiantian realm and has killed the original spirit of the tenth firmament of the Xiantian realm. “Kun Yu thought for a moment, ‘Yes.”.

At this point, his heart could not help but tremble. This was too fast.

If he had not seen ye Sheng for a period of time, would he have broken through to the Golden Core Realm?

The golden core of the Samsara sect asked, “What secret does he have that allows him to cultivate so quickly?”

Kun Yu shook his head. How would he know? He had followed Ye Sheng for a period of time, and he had also carefully observed him. However, even though Ye Sheng was cultivating silently, he did not see any abnormal movements.

“Elders, quickly find him. Don’t give him any more time. This monster is growing too fast,”kun Yu said anxiously.

He was really worried. After a month, when he met Ye Sheng, what he saw was not the Xiantian realm, but the Golden Core Ye Sheng.

That was a disaster. He had escaped, and the agreement between him and Ye Sheng was broken. He was very worried about his safety.

For some reason, he did not have a sense of security while following the two Jindan. It was as if he was going to die as soon as ye Sheng came.

The two jindan elders nodded and said, “We must find him. Do you know where he is going now?”

“He said that he wants to go 80,000 miles deep into the grassland and cut a sword in this grassland,” said Kun Yu.

“What big words.”A jindan snorted coldly.

“Then we’ll go deep into the grassland to find him and kill him first. We can also get the Yuan Qi Gate’s reward,” said the remaining Jindan.

“Good, good.”Kun Yu nodded his head in a hurry.

Not only did two jindan of the Samsara sect come to fairy town, but also the jindan experts of the human world.

After they received the news and rushed over, they also heard the news that Ye Sheng had killed the Yuan Ling.

For a time, the golden core experts knew that the Xiantian realm could no longer kill Ye Sheng. He had already become a force to be reckoned with

In a short period of time, the news spread across the prairie like a storm.

The Marquis of Changle had killed the primordial spirit of the vital Qi sect and continued to enter the prairie with a good friend, provoking the nerves of the major forces.

The prairie cultivators were shocked.

This marquis of Changle was too arrogant.

Ever since he entered the prairie, Ye Sheng had killed a first-grade genius in the human world, Yang Divine Priest of the great divine priest of yin and yang, and the third master of Yuan Qi sect. His bones were piled up, creating a reputation of invincibility in the Xiantian realm.

At the same time, he also attracted a lot of hatred.

The human world even sent three golden core experts, vowing to kill Ye Sheng.

The sect master of the Samsara sect took two golden core experts and set off into the prairie, looking for traces of the Marquis of Changle.

At the request of the Turkic royal family, the Changde family also sent golden core experts along with the golden core of the royal family, using the excuse of protecting the reputation of the prairie cultivators.

In just a few days, Ye Sheng seemed to have become a great devil of the prairie, and countless forces wanted to kill him.

And on the fifth day, the vital Qi sect finally issued a statement.

The first disciple of the vital qi sect, Yuan Kun, who had entered the Golden Core realm a few years ago, set off personally to kill Ye Sheng and avenge his junior brother.

As soon as this news came out, the people on the grassland cheered. This time, the rampant Changle Hou was finally going to die.

There were already nearly ten golden core experts surrounding and killing Ye Sheng. Even if he was invincible in the Xiantian realm, it would still be difficult for him to escape death.

These news spread very quickly. The traveling merchants were all talking about it after dinner. They were discussing among themselves, debating which faction could kill this changle Hou.

When Ye Sheng heard the news, he and Chu Zhongtian had already arrived at fallen leaf city in the depths of the grasslands.

There were cities in the grasslands of different sizes. The most magnificent one was the Turkic imperial city. Fallen leaf city was only a small city with a population of less than 10,000. Most of them were nomads, and every family raised cattle, horses, and sheep.

When Ye Sheng and Chu Zhongtian arrived, they changed their appearance. The two of them were dressed as men from the grasslands. They wore animal clothes and cotton pants, and their hair was tied into pigtails. They looked like two native men from the grasslands.

Fallen leaf city was not big. Ye Sheng and Chu Zhongtian came here to gather some information. They also bought some supplies and prepared to go to the vicinity of the Millennium Lake.

Fallen leaf city was 10,000 li away from the Millennium Lake. To ordinary people, it was very far, but to Ye Sheng and Chu Zhongtian, it was nothing. They arrived in a few days.

They bought some things to worship their ancestors in fallen leaf city and made a tombstone.

The tombstone was very big. It was as tall as a person and weighed several hundred kilograms. There was a line of words carved on it.

The tomb of the sword-wielding old man! The grandson Chu Zhongtian!

While they were building the tombstone, Ye Sheng and Chu Zhongtian heard the news that shocked the grassland.