42: Chapter 42 Newcomers Join the Group! Loves Drinking Beast Milk and the Demon Princess

"This... how am I supposed to pick up girls in the future?"

Pang Bo was on the verge of tears, holding up his pants, looking utterly hopeless.

Seeing the two "little boys" who looked like they were carved from pink jade, An Miaoyi and Xiao Yixian beside them couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle.

Nannan ran over curiously and compared their heights.

"Big Brother, they've become about the same height as Nannan!"

Ye Xuan watched this scene, unable to suppress a smile.

"Alright, stop complaining when you've already benefited."

Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"This is the miraculous effect of the holy fruit and the divine spring. It helped wash your marrow and cut your tendons, reborn you, and recast the most perfect Foundation for cultivation. This is an Opportunity that others can only dream of."

Hearing this, Ye Fan and Pang Bo finally reacted.

Indeed.

Although their bodies had become smaller, they felt that the power within them was countless times stronger than before, and they were so energetic that it felt like it would never run out.

"Thank you, Senior!"

Although the two felt a bit awkward, they still thanked him again.

Ye Xuan nodded and stood up.

At this moment, it was already late.

The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin still lay across the top of the holy mountain, emitting a desolate aura.

"I have paved the way for you."

Ye Xuan looked at these two youths, his gaze becoming profound.

"The rest, you have to walk on your own."

"A true Dragon cannot be raised in a greenhouse. If you want to become an expert, you must fight and cross through the Mortal World, and temper yourselves in blood and fire."

Ye Fan's heart tightened.

"Senior, are you going to chase us away?"

"Not chasing away."

Ye Xuan corrected.

"It's free-range."

After speaking.

Ye Xuan didn't give the two a chance to react at all.

He waved his large sleeve.

Whoosh—

A violent gust of wind rose from the ground, directly sweeping up Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

"Go!"

"The outside world is wonderful, but also cruel. Remember, don't die!"

Their bodies instantly rose into the air, like two cannonballs, directly fanned away by Ye Xuan.

The direction they were heading was the primitive old forest outside the Ancient Forbidden Land.

High in the air, falling rapidly.

Pang Bo screamed in terror: "Ah—! This flying is too fast!"

Ye Fan tried hard to stabilize his figure in the wind, looking at the holy mountain getting further and further away, and looking at that figure in white clothes fluttering.

He suddenly used all his strength and shouted:

"Big Brother! We haven't exchanged contact information yet! How can we find you in the future!"

The voice echoed in the empty valley.

Ye Xuan stood on the mountain, listening to the childish shout, and couldn't help but laugh.

Contact information?

This kid really has a modern mindset.

His lips moved slightly, and a sound transmission crossed the Void Realm, clearly entering Ye Fan's ears.

"If fate allows, we will meet again."

"Cultivate well, I will wait for you ahead."

Bang! Bang!

Two muffled sounds came from the distant jungle.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo had landed.

Ye Xuan retracted his gaze and clapped his hands.

"Done."

Sending away the future Emperor Ye can be considered as resolving a worry.

As for what Ye Fan will experience later, that is not something he needs to worry about.

After all, only the Ye Fan who has experienced hardships is the Emperor Ye who dominates the ages.

"Young Master, should we go too?"

An Miaoyi stepped forward and asked softly.

"No rush."

Ye Xuan sat back on the divine throne and stretched.

"This whole ordeal was a bit tiring. Let's rest for a while."

Ye Xuan leaned lazily against the divine throne made of nine heavens divine jade, toying with a crystal-clear Source Stone in his hand.

Not far away, Nannan was squatting on a flat blue stone, holding that five-colored rattle, teasing a small purple squirrel.

"Dong dong dong."

The rattle made a crisp sound.

"Little squirrel, eat quickly, this fruit is very sweet."

Nannan held a bright red spirit fruit and handed it to the little squirrel's mouth.

That purple squirrel had shiny fur all over its body, and it was clearly a rare species too.

At this moment, it was trembling and holding the fruit, its two round little eyes looking in terror at Ye Xuan lying on the divine throne, and then looking at the little girl without any cultivation in front of it.

It was actually caught by Ye Xuan from the woods just now.

In front of this terrifying existence at the Great Power level, this little Yao Beast, which usually ruled the outskirts of the Forbidden Ground, was as obedient as a pet hamster, not daring to act presumptuously, and could only honestly play with this little ancestor.

"Hehe."

Seeing Nannan's happy smile, Ye Xuan was in a good mood.

An Miaoyi and Xiao Yixian sat on the side, organizing things, occasionally whispering to each other, the scene was harmonious and beautiful.

Ye Xuan stretched, his mind moved, and he summoned the interface of the Heavens Chat Group.

As soon as he entered, the System's notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Inviting new members to join the Heavens Chat Group...]

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Newcomers again?

Joining at this time, I wonder which world's expert it will be, or which interesting unlucky person.

Soon, two group joining announcements popped up on the group interface.

[Ding! "Yan Ruyu of the Demon Race" joined the chat group.]

[Ding! "Loves Drinking Beast Milk" joined the chat group.]

Looking at these two names, the tea Ye Xuan had just drunk almost sprayed out.

Good fellow.

This luck is truly something.

One is the original Demon Race Princess of the Shrouding the Heavens World, and the other is the Desolate Heavenly Emperor of the Perfect World.

These two actually joined the group at the same time?

At this time, the originally quiet chat group became lively because of the addition of these two newcomers.

Under One Person World.

Inside the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain, the Old Heavenly Master had just finished his morning class and was scrolling through the group on his phone. Seeing the notification, he stroked his beard and smiled, speaking first.

[Old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain]: "Welcome, newcomers. The names this time are interesting; the word 'Yao Race' is extraordinary. Could it be the legendary demons? Although my world also has strangers, I have never seen real demons."

Mortal World.

Han Li stared at the name "Loves Drinking Beast Milk", his brows furrowed, falling into deep thought.

[Han Li of Seven Mysteries Sect]: "That one who drinks beast milk... although the name seems childish, often behind such seemingly harmless names lies a shocking secret. Beast milk... could it be some reclusive Beast Venerable? Or some old monster who has cultivated a special Cultivation Technique and needs to rely on swallowing the milk of high-level Yao Beasts to maintain their cultivation?"

The more Han Li thought, the more he felt it was possible.

In this cultivation world, there are no simple characters.

Even a name might hide murderous intent.

[Little Fairy Doctor of Qingshan Town]: "Hehe, Brother Han Li, you are overthinking it. Looking at this name, I feel like the other party is a cute child. What old monster would have this name?"

[An Miaoyi of Miaoyu Nunnery]: "Welcome, new friends! Everyone is a Cultivator from different worlds; meeting is fate. If there is anything you don't understand, you can check the group announcement."

An Miaoyi was by Ye Xuan's side at this time, and she also cast a sliver of her Divine Sense to bubble in the group, showing the demeanor of a young lady from a wealthy family.

However, facing the enthusiasm of the old group members, the reactions of the two newcomers were completely different.

Shrouding the Heavens World, a secret Immortal Cave somewhere in the Eastern Wasteland.

Here, the surroundings were filled with Formations that isolated Divine Sense.

A stunning woman wearing green clothes was sitting cross-legged on a cold jade bed.

Her face was like a painting, her temperament was pure and refined, like a green lotus blooming in a secluded valley.

But this green lotus was full of tension and exhaustion at this moment.

She was Yan Ruyu.

As a descendant of the Demon Emperor—the Azure Emperor, she should have had a noble status and ruled over all demons.

But since the Azure Emperor passed away, the Yao Race had declined and fallen apart.

Her lineage was even more withered, and now they were targeted by various Holy Lands and ancient families who wanted to snatch the Demon Emperor's Legacy from her.

She had just escaped a pursuit by Human Race Cultivators and was hiding in this secret Immortal Cave to heal her wounds.

Suddenly, a strange interface appeared in her mind, along with various voices echoing.