Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1188 - 1113: Ye Bufan Breaks Through

At this moment, a red glow suddenly lit up in Ye Bufan’s eyes, and the pair of eyes emitting two beams of red light stared at Ye Qingfeng and Leng Pao. It was exceptionally eerie and terrifying, making Leng Pao, who was paralyzed on the ground, almost wet himself.

Ye Bufan moved, step by step, walking towards Ye Qingfeng and Leng Pao. Leng Pao was instantly scared out of his wits, feeling that this child seemed to have lost his senses.

Those scarlet, eerie eyes seemed capable of devouring everything, intent on destroying all in sight, like a demon from hell.

Drip.

Drip.

With each step Bufan took, blood dripped from his body onto the ground, the dripping sound like a death knell, causing Leng Pao’s face to change drastically.

Ye Bufan walked step by step to stand in front of Ye Qingfeng.

"Bang!"

Ye Bufan knelt down.

Ye Qingfeng pointed a finger at Ye Bufan’s forehead, and suddenly, a surge of vast and majestic spiritual power directly poured from his forehead into Ye Bufan’s body. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Ye Qingfeng’s divine sense controlled it, guiding this spiritual power towards Ye Bufan’s Qi Sea, where a large amount of spiritual energy was gathering, spreading throughout the Qi Sea, exceedingly eerie.

Upon sensing Ye Qingfeng’s spiritual power entering, this bloody aura instinctively began to resist, trying to block Ye Qingfeng’s spiritual power from entering. However, Ye Qingfeng’s spiritual energy was too mighty, directly forcing its way in, unstoppable, brutally entering Ye Bufan’s Sea of Consciousness.

In Ye Bufan’s Sea of Consciousness, Ye Qingfeng’s divine sense finally perceived that a mass of bloody aura was slowly gathering, which Ye Qingfeng naturally knew to be the precursor of the Bloodthirsty Pill’s formation.

Though still far from becoming a Bloodthirsty Pill, Ye Qingfeng was determined not to allow even a chance for it to take shape within Ye Bufan.

"Bang!"

In Ye Bufan’s Qi Sea, a faintly audible explosive sound was heard as Ye Qingfeng’s spiritual power struck that mass of gathering bloody aura, dispersing it.

Ye Qingfeng withdrew his divine sense, and the spiritual power also retreated, then said, "Quickly operate the Blood Slaughter Technique to stabilize your cultivation first."

Upon hearing this, Bufan said nothing more, immediately sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

"Senior, now what do we do?" Leng Pao finally recovered and cautiously asked.

"Rest here for one night, and leave tomorrow," Ye Qingfeng stated directly.

Leng Pao naturally didn’t want to stay here, but also didn’t dare to express any complaint, quickly retreating to the side obediently.

Ye Qingfeng did not pay attention to him either, as at present, Bufan needed some time to stabilize his cultivation, and he needed to protect him, ensuring Ye Bufan can cultivate safely.

More importantly, not allowing Ye Bufan the chance to form a Bloodthirsty Pill.

Looking at his disciple, Ye Qingfeng felt a bit gratified, and once Bufan’s cultivation stabilized, he would become a Primary War General.

This cultivation speed was already terrifying.

Originally, even with the help of a Spirit Pill, it would have taken Ye Bufan a while to advance to War General Level, as he had just broken through to Peak Warrior and needed time to stabilize his cultivation.

However, who would have thought the Xuanyin Sect would have something like a Blood Pool, incredibly suitable for Bufan, an absolute tonic for his Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter.

Coupled with Ye Qingfeng’s Spirit Pill, he suddenly broke through to War General Level, and Ye Bufan is merely thirteen years old now.

If the news spread out,

it would undoubtedly shock the entire Martial Artist World.

Ye Qingfeng guarded next to Ye Bufan, preventing any accident during his cultivation, while Leng Pao didn’t dare sleep either, given the terrifying circumstances of this place.

However, by the latter half of the night, Leng Pao could resist no more, dozing off into slumber. In his drowsiness, he saw Ye Qingfeng standing tall and straight beside Ye Bufan, fully focused on watching him.

What exactly is this child? Even this cold-blooded God of Kill cared for him so much, a thought crossed Leng Pao’s mind. Could it be that this cold-blooded guy also has feelings?

But Leng Pao had no time to ponder further, completely falling asleep.

Ye Qingfeng removed the Blood Gourd from Ye Bufan, as now that Ye Bufan had reached War General Level, the Blood Gourd could no longer satisfy his cultivation needs.

Fortunately, there was the Blood Pool.

Ye Qingfeng tossed the Blood Gourd into the air, pointed a finger, controlling it to hover above the Blood Pool, then a stream of Spiritual Fire spurted out, directly beginning to burn the Blood Pool.

The material of this Blood Gourd wasn’t bad, but the Xuanyin Sect’s refining methods were simply too poor. Now with the Blood Pool, Ye Qingfeng could refine this Blood Gourd once again.

With the immense bloody aura of the Blood Pool, along with Ye Qingfeng’s unique refining methods, this Blood Gourd could increase by dozens of levels, being helpful for Ye Bufan’s cultivation even in the War King Realm.

At dawn, Ye Bufan finally opened his eyes first, a sharp light flashed in his eyes as he opened them.

At this moment, Ye Bufan was truly at War General Level!

"Very good." Ye Qingfeng even showed a rare comforting smile.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng standing by, Ye Bufan knew it was the master who had waited beside him all night, a trace of gratitude flashed in Ye Bufan’s heart.

Ye Bufan wanted to express his gratitude to Ye Qingfeng, but after all, he was an introverted child, slightly opened his mouth, yet no words came out.

Waking up Leng Pao, Ye Qingfeng led them flying down the mountain, boarded a car, with Leng Pao driving straight toward the Mountain River Villa.

Leng Pao’s McLaren dashed all the way, directly drove into the Mountain River Villa, returned to his villa, and Leng Pao personally prepared everything for Bufan, letting Ye Bufan wash up.

Then Leng Pao gave orders, and although it was still around seven in the morning, soon clothes were delivered for Ye Bufan.

After Ye Bufan washed and changed into clean clothes, Ye Qingfeng immediately took Ye Bufan to leave.

"Senior, won’t you stay a bit longer?" At the villa’s entrance, Leng Pao spoke respectfully to retain him.

"You wouldn’t want me to stay. My presence would only make you feel suffocated," Ye Qingfeng bluntly exposed Leng Pao’s flattery.

Leng Pao hurriedly attempted to explain, but Ye Qingfeng shook his head, directly saying, "You don’t need to do these things in front of me, it’s of no use. I only have one request. Ensure Tian Yuru’s safety, and if she remains safe, you can live freely, perhaps I might grant you a fortuitous opportunity. But if Tian Yuru were to suffer any harm, your end will be a hundred times worse than hers."

Leng Pao immediately turned serious, just as he was about to pledge to Ye Qingfeng, Ye Qingfeng turned around with Ye Bufan and left.

He didn’t need a promise, only the result mattered. To Leng Pao, this could be a fortuitous opportunity, or a nightmare, depending on how he acted.