Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Life is as lonely as snow!"

On the high ground in front of Yehuling Valley, Ye Fan was sitting in front of his house, enjoying Lingwu tea comfortably.

It has been three years since Ye Fan came to Yehuling. Ye Fan has not been able to wait for other spiritual husbands, but he has finally adapted to the life here.

He takes care of the entire 15 acres of Spirit Field by himself. Not only is he able to do it with ease, but he also has a lot of free time to sip tea, chat, and enjoy a pleasant afternoon.

"Hey, a mere hundred years passed by in a snap of the fingers!"

Ye Fan was lying on a special wicker chair, thinking about how he would spend the next few decades in Xuan Shuang Sect.

Qi Refining monks generally only have a lifespan of more than 100 years, but Ye Fan doesn't think he can succeed in Foundation Building within a hundred years.

In another sixty or seventy years, if he is still unable to establish the Foundation Building, he may have to find a way to leave the Xuanshuang Sect.

With his qualifications, this is almost a sure thing.

“Fortunately, we don’t have to think about these troublesome things for the time being!”

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and couldn't help but smile.

I was so idle that I actually started thinking about things six or seventy years from now.

"Junior brother Ye, you are very leisurely!"

A rough voice broke Ye Fan's reverie.

The visitor was He Kun, and he had been eating and drinking at his place a lot in the past few years.

"Senior Brother He, aren't you the same?"

Ye Fan turned his head, looked at He Kun and laughed.

"Hey, unlucky guys like us, who have five elements and mixed spiritual roots, can only have fun in misery!"

He Kun smiled bitterly and shook his head, walked to the stone table, and skillfully poured himself a cup of spiritual tea.

Three years later, Ye Fan was wandering on the second floor of Qi Refining, and He Kun was also stuck on the third floor of Qi Refining, making no progress at all.

The two of them can be said to be inseparable brothers!

"There's nothing wrong with Wangyue Valley!"

Although He Kun is a bit clumsy, after three years of training from Ye Fan, he has barely gained a firm foothold on the road of Ling Zhifu.

"There is a bit of a problem, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Come over with me later to have a look."

"OK!"

Ye Fan hadn't been to Wangyue Valley for half a year, and he missed it a little, so he immediately agreed with a smile.

The two chatted for half an hour before arriving at Wangyue Valley again.

"It feels like a ghost-eating ant is causing trouble!"

Ye Fan walked around the Spirit Field in Wangyue Valley and quickly came to a conclusion.

The spirit-eating ant is a small spiritual insect that is not troublesome to control.

But if it is not discovered in time, the harm it can cause is considerable.

Because this kind of spiritual insect that doesn't look powerful on the outside can eat everything.

It dares to devour anything with a little spiritual energy, from Law Treasure to Spirit Medicine, all within its diet. It can be regarded as the number one pest in the world of spiritual plants.

"Soul-eating ant?"

He Kun's brows jumped, and he quickly entered the field and searched carefully.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are really a spirit-devouring ant!"

Soon after, He Kun found a thumb-sized spirit ant that was eating the rhizome of Spirit Medicine, and trapped it in the palm of his right hand with spiritual power.

"Hey, this spirit-eating ant seems a little too big. Could it be a mutated one?"

Ye Fan stepped forward and carefully observed the spirit-eating ant on He Kun's palm.

The triangular head, slender and tough limbs, and the ferocious mouthparts that occupy almost one-third of the entire body all reveal the ferocity of this soul-devouring ant.

"Mutated soul-eating ants? They look a bit alike."

He Kun frowned slightly, feeling a little troubled.

"Don't worry, we'll look for it again."

Ye Fan's heart moved, and a strange idea came to his mind.

The two searched carefully in the Spirit Field and soon found a nest of spirit-eating ants located two meters underground.

While the two were observing, dense swarms of spirit-eating ants suddenly came out and launched a frantic attack on Ye Fan and He Kun.

"So fierce!"

The two of them were startled. He Kun fired a fireball with his backhand, burning dozens of spirit-devouring ants to ashes. However, his attack only blocked the attack for a few moments and could not stop the army of spirit-eating ants at all.

"Let's go!"

He Kun was so frightened that he retreated outside Wangyue Valley distractedly.

Ye Fan was a long way behind him, and seemed to deliberately stay there for a short while before leaving in a hurry.

"Junior Brother Ye, what should we do?"

Outside Wangyue Valley, He Kun was helpless with a sad face.

"Senior Brother He, please quickly go find Uncle Wang, or find a deacon in the Alchemy Hall, and tell them the situation here. Normally, they will send someone to deal with an insect disaster like this."

"Okay, I'll go now."

He Kun left in a rage.

Ye Fan went into Wangyue Valley again and then left quietly.

After returning to Yehuling, Ye Fan lay on a wicker chair and closed his eyes Nurturing Spirit, but his mind had already entered his own system space.

At this time, in the green space where the system Spirit Field is located, more than a thousand ferocious spirit-eating ants are happily eating a lot of low-level Spirit Medicine.

These spirit-devouring ants were the ones Ye Fan quietly brought into the system space from Wangyue Valley just now.

He was a little interested in this mutated spirit-eating ant, and was ready to spend some money to cultivate it into an advanced spirit insect.

If he can succeed, these spirit-devouring ants may be able to provide him with some assistance in the future.

Even becoming a means of saving his life is not completely impossible.

However, when it comes to how to cultivate spirit insects, Ye Fan has no idea at all and has no foundation at all, so he plans to go to the sect's library to look for any relevant books.

Two days later, Ye Fan left Yehu Ridge and came to a fractured valley called Endless End located in the upper half of Heaven-Connecting Peak.

The sect's library is built at the end of Endless End, on a strange pillar that is a thousand feet high.

Ye Fan walked into a simple building located under the pillars.

There is a small teleportation array here. You only need to pay a Low Grade spirit stone to reach the interior of the library through the teleportation array.

After Ye Fan handed over the spirit stone, he took out his waist card according to the request of the deacon disciple.

The expressionless deacon disciple took out a compass-shaped Law Weapon, scanned it on his belt, and waved his hand when there was nothing unusual, asking Ye Fan to go to the teleportation array.

Soon, after a very short period of spinning, Ye Fan found himself in a rather large hall.

"Is this the Library Pavilion? It does look a bit like a later library."

Ye Fan stood on the floor of the hall and looked around, but found that there were only two people in the entire hall.

Besides him, there was a sleepy old woman sitting on a stone chair at the entrance, dozing like a chicken pecking at rice.

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