than what twenty sects get.Ye Bufan was both surprised and very excited. He didn't expect the organizers to be so straightforward and simple, with no prizes at all, just using fairy crystals as reward...Ye Bufan took the stones into his hand, two identical pieces. He had never seen anything like them before, yet he could feel their extraordinary nature.

A divine sense swept over it, unable to pierce through, but feeling the immense energy hidden within.

And just then, a flash of light appeared before their eyes, and a white-haired old man in a white robe stood before them.

This old man has white hair and beard, looking like a fairy with noble spirit, a true image of an expert.

"The little one is quite good, actually passing the formation assessment of my Shenji Sect."

Ye Bufan was quite knowledgeable and at a glance, he saw that the old man was not his true self but a divine sense left behind before.

He had been extremely curious about this place all along and immediately asked, "What kind of sect is Shenji Zong"

"Shenji Zong is a ten-star sect in the cultivation world, and no one can compare to its mastery of formations!"

Ye Bufan keenly noticed that the old man's figure had faded while he was speaking. It seemed that his divine consciousness had been around for a long time and might disappear soon. He had to make haste.

As for the so-called Shenji Sect, one doesn't need to ask to know it must have been a sect that disappeared a long time ago.

"Senior, what is this stone What use does it have"

He held up the two stones in his hands.

"This is a priceless Void Stone."

The old man said, "This thing contains extremely powerful spatial energy. Keep it with you, and if you encounter danger, just crush it and you will be teleported away immediately."

"Void Stone!"

Hearing that the black stone before him was a Void Stone, Ye Bufan's heart surged with excitement.

Before, Kunlun's divine smith Lu Chao had said that this stone was absolutely the best choice for refining spatial artifacts.

But he just said this thing was a good treasure for refining weapons, without saying it could also save lives in a critical moment, maybe he hadn't seen it either.

Ye Bufan asked, "Senior, if the Void Stone is crushed, where will it be sent"

At this moment, a surge of heat surged through his heart. If he could teleport thousands of miles, perhaps he would be in another continent by now. That way, he would save himself a lot of trouble.

The old man shook his head, "The Void Stone's teleportation is random. It could be ten li, a hundred li, or even millions of li."

"Uh..."

Ye Bufan immediately felt a headache. He had originally thought that with this treasure, he could go back, but he didn't expect that even this thing relied on luck.

With a few more sentences, the old man's figure grew increasingly vague and was about to dissipate.

He couldn't care much at the moment, and quickly asked again: "Senior, do you know how to leave this Demon Abyss Sea, or do you have a map of the Demon Abyss Sea"

My Shenji Sect dominates the Yaoming Sea, with over a hundred powerhouses at the Tribulation Transcendence stage. It's undoubtedly the undisputed ruler of this place.

"Back in my day, I was even more extraordinary. At just a hundred years old, I reached the early stage of tribulation transcendence, and at two hundred years old, I achieved the great perfection of tribulation transcendence. I roamed throughout the entire Demon Abyss Sea, and no one was ever my match..."

This old man, when talking about his past, looked proud and talked on endlessly.

Ye Bufan couldn't bear to listen any longer, seeing his figure growing increasingly translucent, he hurriedly asked, "Senior, please hurry and tell me, do you have a sea chart, and where is it"

"Isn't it just a small nautical chart Of course, this old man has..."

The old man, having reached this point in his tale, could no longer bear the weight of it. His form shimmered and dissolved into countless motes of light, vanishing into nothingness.

"I..."

Ye Bufan was speechless. He really wanted to grab the old man's collar and ask, "Can you stop bragging Will you die if you stop boasting"

What's all this talk for Just tell me where the nautical charts are.

"Now it's turned out to be a great big boast, but he never actually saw any charts."

There's nothing to be done, the old man's divine consciousness has dissipated. Even if he wanted to lash out, he wouldn't have a target.

And this Shenji Sect should have been a very long time ago, and is now completely gone.

At least there's still a glimmer of hope for escape, thanks to the voidstone I managed to obtain.

Moreover, from the old man's words, it can also be seen that this Demon Abyss Sea is not without nautical charts, but they are extremely rare and mostly beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ye Bufan was still somewhat unwilling to give up. He searched this place meticulously again, but besides the full-grown spiritual herbs he had harvested, there were no other gains, let alone a sea chart.

He also discovered a way out of here. In the old mountain road, there was an exit, which should be at the top of Panlong Island.

"Let's get out of here first."

Ye Bufan inscribed his name on the stone tablet and then walked out of the exit.

He chose not to use the teleportation talisman, knowing that after killing Yin Rulong and so many people from Yin Zhu Island, going out would inevitably lead to a major war.

If using a teleportation talisman is too easily noticed, it's best to quietly slip out on your own and have time to prepare beforehand.

He walked out along the passage and soon appeared at the top of Panlong Island.

Ye Bufan used chaotic true energy to conceal his figure and looked towards a small island in the distance.

Now the time is drawing near for Panlong Island to close, and representatives from all three major forces have gathered there, each eagerly awaiting what will happen.

Looking at Yin Weiyong who was radiating murderous intent, he smirked and then vanished into the night.

At this moment, everyone on the island stood here eagerly awaiting the closure of Panlong Island.

"My God, Young Master Ye actually reached the ninth floor!"

When they saw Ye Bufan's name on the ninth layer of the stele, the people from the Tonghai Alliance immediately cheered.

This achievement is absolutely unprecedented among the three major forces, creating a miracle without parallel in history.

Su Ling˪'s face was filled with excitement, after all, it was her man who created the miracle.

The Zhang brothers were equally overjoyed. They had originally thought that with only ten disciples on their side, they would definitely finish behind the Lancang Palace in the final rankings.

But unexpectedly, Ye Bufan rose to prominence, and with him, Lan Huixin also reached the seventh floor.

The combined records of these two people are enough to secure first place, even without considering anyone else.

The people of the Lancang Hall stood beside him, they were naturally not as happy as those from the Tonghai Alliance. There was shock and admiration in their hearts.

Feng Xi Jiu and Lu Wu Yang stood there, their expressions complex.

Before the Panlong Island competition began, they had fantasized about being at the top, leading the Lan Cang Hall to first place.

Now it seems like wishful thinking, in terms of both cultivation and array mastery, I am simply no match for that devilishly talented man.

Yuan Huai ren stood there, his expression rather calm. He looked at the massive stone tablet, deep in thought about something unknown.

Of course, the most infuriating thing was Yin Zhudao. At this moment, Yin Weiyong's expression had reached its limit of displeasure.

As the most powerful of the three major factions, he had previously thought that he would be able to maintain his position as number one, just as he always had. However, the outcome turned out to be quite different from what he expected.

Not only did he lose the battle but his entire army was wiped out, even his son was lost. All of this happened because of that man's arrival.

At this moment, he wished he could grab Ye Bufan and dismember him a thousand times over.

Everyone stood there with their own thoughts, and after a while, the seven days of training were over.

On Panlong Island, a burst of light flashed, one after another figure was teleported out, including Lan Huixin who had devoted herself to studying formations, and the disciples who were trapped inside.

Then, another earth-shaking sound echoed through the air. Panlong Island was once again shrouded in the magical mist of the formation, vanishing from everyone's sight as if it had never been there.

Su Lingxiang nervously scanned her surroundings, then cried out in alarm, "Where is my husband" shattered into nothingness. There was no blood, no flesh, just a complete disappearance into thin air."It's a clone!"Gong Shu Zhang was taken aback. As he turned his head, he discovered that the man...