And with the help of the Dao fruit of Yan Zhen from the past, Qin Cultivator lives another lifetime.

Xu Guang recalled the coffin Qin Cultivator had sacrificed at that time, which contained two Nirvana bodies, presumably the corpse of the other party's previous life.

What made Xu Guang happy was that these three monks came here to retrieve the Buddha's Son Dao fruit.

In this way, they are considered natural allies.

"When the poor monk and others came, the Buddha's Son taught us a Secret Technique that can be used every ten days to reveal Qin Cultivator's whereabouts."

After all, the Dao fruit was cultivated out by Yan Zhen. Although it was lost for many years, it is difficult to summon directly, but it can perceive its location.

...

In a small town.

A monk with a fierce face was restless. Someone from Guang'an Temple came to Jizhou, and the other party did not hide their whereabouts. The temple even sent a message to have the Buddhist Sect disciples active in Jizhou provide assistance.

This instantly gave him a headache.

The matter with Wujian is still under investigation, and I didn't expect such a thing to happen again.

It is not difficult to see from the temple's attitude that this matter is of high priority, and the supporters of this matter must have a very high status in the temple.

He couldn't help but think of Yan Zhen.

Outside the small courtyard, someone knocked on the door.

The fierce-faced monk opened the door, and Qin Cultivator in a black robe walked out.

"Your previous guess was correct. Guang'an Temple's new Buddha's Son is indeed Yan Zhen."

As soon as Qin Cultivator entered, his face turned extremely somber.

The fierce-faced monk had a fierce light at the bottom of his eyes, like the gaze of a trapped beast, with despair and anger.

"I said back then, we must eradicate to the roots, eradicate to the roots, how did Yan Zhen survive?!"

Qin Cultivator squinted, "Are you threatening me? We did the things together back then, you can't escape responsibility, are you planning to turn against me now?!"

The fierce-faced monk's eye twitched. He, a dignified two Nirvana Venerable, was now threatened by a First Grade junior, truly suffocating.

"You didn't dare to die back then, and you fear death just the same now."

Qin Cultivator's tone was contemptuous.

This monk offended him back then, not wanting to die, and knelt to beg for mercy, thus doing many things for him.

After all these more than two thousand years, this person still hasn't made any progress.

At this moment, it's not the time to turn against each other. He did not continue to push the other party but softened his tone, speaking.

"Rest assured, compared to two thousand years, if I have bad luck and die, I won't reveal your identity. However... there are also records of you entering Li Taizhou with Purple Dipper, it's best you erase them clean."

The fierce-faced monk remained silent.

The reason he took on the Wujian matter was precisely because Wujian was related to the remnants of Purple Dipper.

Wujian must be erased.

Qin Cultivator's lips curled in a sneer but said no more, as he needed to visit some old friends.

He has already notified his contacts in the Lifeless Sect, asking Lifeless Sect to entangle the experts from the Northern Polar Six Institutes overseas to buy time for him.

But... it's still not enough.

The legacy of Emperor Shitian...

He could not abandon it.

...

Outside the small town.

The monk Fa Rong leaped to arrive just in time to see a black cloud dissipate in the sky.

His face turned ugly.

'Arrived a step late!'

He unwillingly rushed into the small town with the two disciples under him, pursuing Qin Cultivator's trace.

Yan Zhen's Secret Technique cannot always be effective, it can only be used once every ten days. They must find him quickly, or once Qin Cultivator knows this Secret Technique, with his wisdom, the technique will be even harder to take effect.

Celestial Cyan Mine.

"Junior brother, do you think these few can find that Qin Cultivator?"

Xu Guang held a book in hand, reading it very seriously, upon hearing the words, looked towards Jin Buhuan, and shook his head slightly, "I don't know."

It's also his first time seeing Fa Rong, and doesn't understand these people. Whether the other party can find Qin Cultivator, he is not sure.

His gaze fell towards the direction of the Bronze Fragment blood gate.

Qin Cultivator should come, right?

...

In the north of Jizhou, there is a huge suspension bridge, leading beyond to a place called Mengze Mountain, which is the ancestral land of a major clan and is not open to outsiders.

Cao Xiong walked with a disguised maidservant leisurely, whispering and joking, carefree and content.

The Cao Family is a very low-key family; no Saints have appeared within the clan, but over the years, the two Nirvana experts have never ceased. Some Holy Lands that lost their Saints may not necessarily be opponents to the Cao Family.

Cao Xiong is the current Patriarch of the Cao Family and the strongest person in the Cao Family at present. Unlike ordinary two Nirvana experts, perhaps because the family's expectations of him were too high since childhood, he completely relaxed after breaking through the two Nirvana stages.

He no longer diligently cultivates, and compared to ordinary two Nirvana experts, appears indulgent and unrestrained.

Some in the family think his path is like this, and some disapprove. But Cao Xiong has a very outstanding son, who at a young age, mastered the Mind Monkey taming. If he can comprehend the true meaning of Martial Dao, future achievements to become Venerable are not difficult, especially since Cao Ku's cultivation is very diligent and hard-working, the clan values him greatly.

Thus, the clan turns a blind eye to Cao Xiong's laziness, but has made up its mind to wait for Cao Ku to emerge from the Northern Emperor Institute and return to the clan to inherit the position of Patriarch.

Someday, the Cao Family may not be unable to become a Holy Clan.

At the end of the suspension bridge, someone stood alone.

Cao Xiong glanced without interest and reached to touch the maidservant.

"Patriarch Cao is truly in good spirits."

Cao Xiong's face still displayed a roguish smile as if he saw something. With a chuckle, he said, "Dream Fragrance? You don't even dare to show your true self, I have no interest in you, get lost."

"Cao Ku is dead."

The other party suddenly spoke, causing Cao Xiong to halt his actions.