The gate to the Spiritual Realm closed, and ripples appeared in the air. The vortex disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the Yin Qi dissipated. The courtyard returned to peace.
Ling 'er and Shuang' er entered the Spirit Realm. Ye Fan was about to leave when he was stopped by Ninth Uncle.
"Ye Fan!"
Ninth Uncle, what's the matter?" Ye Fan said in confusion.
"Follow me." Ninth Uncle walked into the hall with his hands behind his back. Ye Fan followed suspiciously.
Ye Fan thought to himself, could it be that Ninth Uncle was unwilling and wanted to take him as a disciple?
A few minutes later, Ninth Uncle came out of the bedroom with a yellowed book in his hand.
"Take this Footstep Maze and cultivate it!”
Ye Fan's eyes lit up as he stared at the yellowing book in Ninth Uncle's hand.
It really was the Footstep Maze!
This was a light-body technique, not a Maoshan technique. When cultivated to the extreme, one could walk like the wind and leave afterimages behind, making it difficult for the enemy to find them.
Ye Fan naturally did not want to miss out on such a light body cultivation technique.
In the chaotic times of the Republic of China, no matter how strong one was, in this era where guns were already available, it was naturally important to escape if one could not win.
Ye Fan was originally a careless fellow. He understood the importance of cultivating a light voice cultivation technique.
Even though the Nine Yang Divine Technique had the Gecko Wall Walking-Technique, that soft voice technique was more inclined to leap over roofs and walk on walls, so it was naturally not as fast as the Footstep Mirage.
Ye Fan revealed a happy expression and did not hesitate to receive the Footstep Maze.
"Thank you, Ninth Uncle." Ye Fan cupped his hands in thanks.
"Those two disappointing disciples of mine haven't even mastered the Dao technique, and they don't even have the foundation to cultivate martial arts. Giving you the Footstep Mirage isn't considered burying its reputation.”
Seeing Ninth Uncle's disappointed expression, Ye Fan wanted to laugh. He naturally knew what Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were like.
"Alright, I will definitely carry it forward.”Ye Fan patted his chest and promised before continuing,"Ninth Uncle, if you need any help, feel free to look for me.”
"Maybe I'll have to trouble you again.”"And you'll definitely be very interested," Ninth Uncle said with a smile.”
"Oh?" Ye Fan was a little suspicious.
"Just now I saw that you were also fighting with the undeads, but those undeads were too weak to train your martial arts. I don't know if you dare to fight with zombies?”Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fan with a burning gaze and said with a smile that was not a smile.
"A real zombie?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of passion. He just happened to need zombies to obtain merit points. This was exactly what he wanted!
"Hahaha, why wouldn't I dare? Us martial cultivators are like dragons and tigers, why would we be afraid of zombies? Then I'll wait patiently for Ninth Uncle's good news.”
Ye Fan laughed loudly and said smugly.
"You, you really are a martial arts fanatic! People fear zombies like wolves and tigers, but you wait for good news.”Ninth Uncle pointed at Ye Fan and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Hehe!" Ye Fan's old face turned red and he was slightly embarrassed. He changed the topic,"In short, Ninth Uncle, just say the word!”
"Then I won't stand on ceremony." When it came to serious matters, Ninth Uncle's expression was stern."A few days ago, I received a request from the Ren family to help the Ren family relocate their ancestral grave.”
At this point, Ninth Uncle paused and his expression became solemn.
"These few days, I observed the feng shui of the Ren family's ancestral grave and found that the Yin veins there gathered, and the fiendish aura soared to the sky. Old Master Ren might have already turned into a zombie.”
"The zombies nurtured by the Yin Meridians are extremely powerful. They might cause chaos in the human world and kill the townspeople.”
He stared at Ye Fan with a burning gaze and said in a deep voice," Your Qi and blood are like a furnace, your Yang energy is like fire, and your martial arts are strong. If Old Master Ren is in trouble, I hope you can help and protect the people of Ren Town. This will also be a good opportunity to hone your martial arts skills, killing two birds with one stone.”
"No problem! I agree!"
Ye Fan did not expect that it was actually to deal with Old Master Ren. He could not help but be a little excited and agreed very readily.
Ninth Uncle nodded in satisfaction. He couldn't help but clap his hands and smile."Alright, tomorrow you will come with me to discuss the details with Old Master Ren.”
After agreeing on the time, Ye Fan took his leave.
Looking at Ye Fan's disappearing figure, Ninth Uncle also heaved a sigh of relief.
He had long predicted that a disaster would befall the Ren family town, and it was highly likely that Old Master Ren would be the cause.
Old Master Ren had only been buried for a few decades. Even if he had turned into a corpse, it should have only been twenty years. Logically speaking, he should be able to deal with it.
However, according to his calculations, this matter was not that simple. The Ren family town would actually be covered in blood.
Therefore, after seeing Ye Fan fight the undeads, he suddenly had a whim and took the opportunity to invite Ye Fan, a young man with blood and qi like a furnace and yang qi like fire, to help him.
"Eh? Has there been a change?" Ninth Uncle calculated again. After Ye Fan agreed to join forces, things actually became unclear, and there was a turning point.
Ninth Uncle's expression was solemn as he muttered,"It seems that with Ye Fan joining us, this tribulation can be resolved!"”
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