Chapter 97 (1/2)
Once all the dust had settled and Elder Han was taken care of, Ye Fan sat down calan to earnestly think how to proceed from here
The horse hith to resist in any way, under the current circumstances it would be best to hide and not appear until he raised his cultivation level
Without question, this cave dwelling within this mountain was the best place to hide, Elder Han had mentioned that there werea separate space which others could not possibly sense
“Alright, I’ll continue cultivating here”
Ye Fanwith Elder Han’s corpse which he placed inside a medicinal cauldron and firmly shut the lid
“You’ve refined medicines all your life, this medicinal cauldron will serve as your coffin Rest ithin your own cave dwelling”
This cave dwelling was exceptionally wide and sees as he proceeded, shi+fting the medicinal cauldron into the inner it within a stone cave
Returning back to the stone room, Ye Fan continued to tidy up, the few inal positions as he placed the ten odd rare and precious spiritual medicines back into them, that was the best place to store these medicinal plants
Besides medicinal cabinets, this vast stone room also had ten odd bronze medicinal cauldrons as well as several stone tables and chairs Atop one stone table were two ancient texts that were actually e and had at least been around for several hundred years
It was obvious that Elder Han often read them, both the stone chair and table were clear of dust and a book was open with Elder Han’s annotations within
“Ehh!”
Ye Fan had an alarmed expression, the ancient text which was left open only had a few pages e dao veins carved on it, there were als, without any way to decipher If it were not for Elder Han leaving behind some annotations, Ye Fan would definitely not be able to understand the e dao veins
“They are…… Dao Inscriptions!” He felt shocked, although there were es, this was clearly a precious book that had recorded Dao Inscriptions
It was rumoured that Dao Inscriptions were coards to nature, they would carve these understandings on iteed to survive the passage of time
Fros of the coer the cultivator thethe Dao Inscriptions which had been passed down for years
Ye Fan carefully perused and from the limited ancient words in it, he realised that this was merely an ordinary Dao Inscriptions ancient text and there were two base words written atop it
Even so, an ordinary Dao Inscriptions ancient text was very taxing for Elder Han and he had placed many annotations, it was clear that there were several areas which he had not been able to understand
“It seems Dao Inscriptions are really profound, only real expert cultivators will be able to analyse them, even Elder Han was only able to have a very basic level of understanding
“Although I can’t understand this book, I will have to et out of this cave dwelling”
Ye Fan opened the other beast skin ancient text and sies, it was merely a thin book and there were soreat benefits for a cultivator once successful
However, Ye Fan had aof spiritual medicines and even if the medicinal plants mentioned within were placed before hinise the to refine them into pills
The beast skin ancient text clearly recorded, if a person was able to find divine medicine which allowed one to shed their skin and transform their bones, they could refine an exceptionally precious pill which could not only increase a cultivator’s life span but also cause a large increase in cultivation, it would greatly benefit a cultivator at any realm
“No wonder that old fogey wanted to catch me at all costs……”
Thereafter, Ye Fan found a , there was also much food which Elder Han had kept and this settled his i him to cultivate in peace
In the following days, Ye Fan carefully studied the annotations within the Dao Inscriptions ancient text and finally gained a basic understanding which allowed hi
Froo out to gather sothe Dao Inscriptions
Time passed by swiftly and a year had already passed, Ye Fan had already ingested all the spiritual olden sea of bitterness was already half the size of a fist, dazzling as essence continued to swirl about
Within the centre of the sea of bitterness, clouds roiled like a beacon of fire as they rushed up, no longer filling the area or swirling but rather spurting out like a live volcano!
It was difficult for Ye Fan’s golden sea of bitterness to h it would connect with the wheel of life at any