soon as I stepped inside, the head of security at the restaurant practically sprinted over to greet me. "Mr. Ye, you're here! We have a lot of guests today, so parking is tight. Let me park your car...Jiangnan City, morning.

Ye Bufan stood by the roadside, looking at the endless stream of cars with a complicated expression.

"Go pay the surgery fee, or I guarantee your mother won't live past today."

"Having the audacity to ask for a loan, when you still haven't repaid the money you borrowed from us last time..."

"No money! No money! What does your mother's death have to do with me"

Ye Bufan's mother was hospitalized and urgently needed 50,000 yuan for surgery. He tried every way possible but couldn't raise a single penny, which made him anxious.

It seems like the only way to raise money for my mother's surgery is to resort to faking an accident, even though it goes against my conscience. There's no other choice. I'll pay back the person as soon as I have the money.

After making up his mind to stage an accident, he looked back at the road. 50,000 yuan wasn't a small sum; he had to find a decent car.

At this moment, a red Maserati drove over. Its speed didn't seem too fast.

That's it!

Ye Bufan quickly took two steps forward and suddenly rushed to the front of the Maserati.

He had seen several cases of "hitting and faking" online and was familiar with the process. He knew that when a driver suddenly appeared, they would slam on the brakes. As soon as the car stopped, he would immediately lie under the wheels and demand money.

I never expected this Maserati to react this way, it's completely out of the ordinary.

The driver was a very beautiful girl. She screamed in fright when she saw someone suddenly appear in front of the car. Instead of braking, she let go of the steering wheel with both hands and covered her eyes.

"Holy crap, what's going on here Covering your eyes instead of hitting the brakes And what's with the gas pedal"

Seeing the Maserati rushing towards him like a wild horse, Ye Bufan realized he was too late to dodge.

Only a deafening boom was heard, and he was sent flying like a broken kite for over ten meters. Suspended in mid-air, he felt as if every bone in his body had shattered, and a large gush of blood erupted from his mouth.

"Car accidents can't be blamed on female drivers..."

This was his last thought, then he lost consciousness.

After the accident, countless people gathered to watch, but no one noticed that the blood he coughed up splashed onto an ancient jade pendant on his chest and was instantly absorbed clean.

Ye Bufan is an orphan. When he was adopted by his mother, this pendant was his only keepsake, so he has always worn it on his chest.

He felt a hazy sensation, with a warm feeling in his chest. Immediately after, there was a deafening boom in his mind, "Junior Ye Bufan, inherit the legacy of the Ancient Medical Sect!"

Then a white-haired Taoist in green appeared in his sea of consciousness, "I am Ye Xiaoyao from the ancient medical school. You have received my inheritance, and you must abide by the rules of our school, heal the world with your medicine, and practice medicine throughout the land."

Though it takes a little more time to separate, people are safer together.

Seven days had passed, and they had drawn a large circle centered on the ancient battlefield, layer by layer searching, almost completely covering the Tong Sheng Gorge. But so far, they remained empty-handed.

"Brother Ye, this isn't working. "

Xuanyuan Linglong said, "At that time, Fairy Yuanyao was seriously injured, and the place she sought refuge must be extremely secretive, and there were special methods. Ordinary searching methods couldn't find her at all."

Ye Bufan frowned, that was true. After Yuan Yao Fairy released her avatar, she fell into a deep sleep. In this situation, even he would prioritize safety and avoid being discovered by anyone at all costs; the consequences would be unimaginable if he were found.

In fact, this is the case. Over the years, the Sect Master of the Huanjian Sect has come here in person several times, and even other powerful human cultivators have come here empty-handed.

Just searching randomly like this won't work, we need clues and direction.

These days, Su Cang has been behaving himself, meekly following behind without expressing any discontent. However, he hasn't offered any clues either, seeming to be waiting for me to let him leave.

Such an attitude either means the other party is truly unaware, or they simply don't want to tell you.

It's not really feasible to use force, after all, they are the Primordial Clan. Their souls are vastly different from human ones. Both soul-searching and the Seven Needles Technique wouldn't have the desired effect.

It seems this path won't work. Who else could know the whereabouts of Fairy Yuan Yao

The Sky Devouring Demon Emperor, the Profound Extreme Emperor, and the Supreme God are all former participants. They should be able to offer some helpful information.

Before, his strength was insufficient. In order to keep the secret safe, he didn't ask the Profound Extreme Emperor, nor did he even mention it.

But now there's no time to worry about that, it seems like we have to start with these people. But where do we even begin looking for them

He was deep in thought when suddenly several figures dashed from afar, arriving instantly before them and encircling them.

When they saw the arrival, Ye Bufan and his group were somewhat stunned.

The four people who appeared were unexpectedly the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor, the Xuanji Emperor, and the Supreme God. And leading them was the Primordial War God of the savage race, the previously injured Wild Bear.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Ye Bufan raised an eyebrow and swept his gaze over the three figures of Xuanji.

It hasn't been long since we last saw each other, but the three of you have become incredibly powerful. Your auras rival those of Jin Meier and Lan Xi, having reached the sixth rank.

Su Cang didn't notice these things. His eyes were fixed on the Holy Bear God.

This guy is only a fifth-rank cultivator. He was severely injured by Lan Xi before, and his injuries are no light matter. Even with the powerful physiques of the Hong Huang Clan, it would take months for him to fully recover.

And now it seems perfectly intact, as if it had never been injured at all. Most importantly, how did the other party get here without returning to the Hong Huang Clan's main base

“Don't look at me like that. I'm not some useless lackey of yours, I'm just temporarily borrowing his flesh.”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Bufan immediately recognized him. This guy wasn't some 荒熊聖神 (Huāng Xióng Shèng Shén), but the infamous 萬獸邪君 (Wàn Shòu Xié Jūn).

Then, I thought about it for a moment and immediately understood the key point.

This old geezer wants to deal with himself, but he's afraid of the Refining Spirit Bottle and dares not appear in his soul form.

In this case, one would need to seize a physical body. This time, he didn't want to harm those around him and weaken his own strength, so he chose the Hong荒 clan.

The Wrath Bear God is a Level 5, previously heavily injured, with weak defense making it the best target.

Su Cang's expression instantly turned cold, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "You... who exactly are you How dare you possess a member of my Hong Huang clan!"

"Okay, now we're friends, no need to act like this. I just borrowed his body temporarily."

"And it wasn't for nothing, you didn't even see that I've already healed his wounds"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts pointed at Ye Bufan, "Our enemy now is him. Aren't you of the Hong Huang Clan insulted like this Don't you want revenge Did your five-grade Saint Emperors die in vain"

He came here today with the goal of attacking Ye Bufan, but first, he wanted to win over Su Cang.

Otherwise, with three sixth-rank Saint Emperors on his side, and Jin Meier, Lan Xi, and Su Cang on the opposite side, also making up three, he wouldn't gain much of an advantage.

And if this Primordial Saint Emperor were to be brought over, it would be four against two, completely controlling the situation, and he had the confidence to do so.

After all, he had seen clearly how Ye Bufan had slain the Barbarian Ancient Saint God and forced Su Cang to bow his head.

How could such a mighty Primordial Saint Emperor possibly endure this humiliation If there was ever an opportunity for revenge, he would never let it pass.are you this time out of respect for Cao Meng. ""But today, that's not possible. As a descendant of the Chinese people, how could you forget your ancestors and collude with a foreigner to oppress your...