The Fairy's Bathwater

Ye Fan had finally learned how formidable the Black Emperor was.

This Dead Dog was not especially strong right now, but no one knew how its tendons and bones had been tempered. They were simply too tough; Ye Fan could not hurt him at all.

Could it be that the Emperor Wushi had used Emperor Blood to cleanse this Dead Dog's body?

Jealous!

Ye Fan could only let himself be bitten by the dog. He could hardly bite back.

Most infuriating of all, the Black Emperor was especially shameless.

Whenever Ye Fan ate, rested, or did anything else, he would pop out to launch a sneak attack. He had no sense of shame whatsoever.

"I really fucking—" Ye Fan had been about to curse, but suddenly stopped. Something felt strange.

Qin Sheng laughed. "Bear with it. Whether we can obtain the Dao Palace Chapter of the Western Emperor Scripture depends on the Emperor."

"He has the Western Emperor Scripture?" Ye Fan asked doubtfully.

"Isn't the Black Emperor the Emperor Wushi's dog?"

"At the Yaochi Former Site, there is the Western Emperor's Inscription," Qin Sheng explained.

"The Western Emperor began creating her scripture there, engraving the mysteries of the Emperor Scripture upon the mountains and rocks. If we can obtain it, its cultivation effects will be no weaker than the current Western Emperor Scripture."

"Unless we go to the Jade Lake Holy Land, this is the only way to obtain the scripture."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up. He hurried away, leaving behind a sentence.

"I'll go have a little talk with that Dead Dog and get him to take us to Ancient Yaochi as soon as possible."

In order to cultivate the complete Dao Palace Chapter of the Western Emperor Scripture, Ye Fan felt that being bitten a couple of times