Ye Fan doubtfully picked up a piece of grass and put it into his mouth.
After eating the grass, Ye Fan instantly felt full.
"I hope you will be full at this time."
The old ape explained.
Ye Fan exclaimed in his heart that it was magical, this world gave him a very different feeling.
After staying in Zhaoyao Mountain for a few days, Ye Fan learned many things from the old orangutan.
There are many magical plants and animals in this world.
Of course, in addition to this, there are human beings. There is abundant spiritual energy here and everyone can practice.
They are divided into two gangs, one is light and the other is evil.
After understanding the general composition of this world, Ye Fan decided to leave Zhaoyao Mountain. He couldn't always be in the same place. After all, Nan Yu still didn't know where he was teleported to.
"this is for you."
Before leaving, the old orangutan gave Ye Fan a dark branch.
"This is the lost branch. With it, you won't get lost. If you want to travel far, I hope it can help you on the way."
Ye Fan took the branch with him and walked forward.
Not long after leaving, Ye Fan met a group of human cultivators.
"Go faster!"
"Did you hear that? Don't be lazy!"
Ye Fan saw a group of skinny people digging for something. There were a few strong men among the group of people, constantly waving whips in their hands to urge them.
Ye Fan looked at them and clearly felt that the spiritual power fluctuations in those strong men were much greater than those in the group of skinny people.
"Sure enough, even if everyone can cultivate the world, there will still be level differences..."
Ye Fan shook his head secretly, but found a little boy wearing animal skins squatting in the grass not far away.
The little boy, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, was squatting behind the grass, gritting his teeth and looking at the strong men. Just when he couldn't help but prepare to rush forward, he was pulled back by Ye Fan who suddenly appeared.
"Children, don't be so anxious all the time."
The little boy stared at Ye Fan.
"Why did you stop me?"
Ye Fan looked at the little boy. The little boy looked exquisite. The animal skin clothes on his body were made of the fur of an unknown animal. He also had a crystal dagger on his waist.
At first glance, he is no longer an ordinary child.
"Can you beat that guy?"
Ye Fan pointed to one of the strong men and asked the little boy.
The little boy shook his head in embarrassment.
"Since you can't beat me, what's the point of rushing forward? Are you going to die?"
"So what if I die? As long as I can save these poor people from those evil monks who have no conscience, it's worth dying!"
Ye Fan looked at the little boy funny.
"If you want to protect others, you must first be capable..."
He placed the little boy in the grass and made a "shh" gesture.
Then he stood up and walked straight towards the big men.
The boy looked at his simple and straightforward action and opened his mouth wide.
"Are you looking for death? How can you go directly there? You will definitely be discovered!"
The little boy hid in the grass, watching Ye Fan's actions, anxious.
Ye Fan stepped forward and said something to the three strong men. The three of them looked at each other angrily.
Waving the whip in his hand, he rushed towards Ye Fan.
Facing the three people rushing over, Ye Fan just smiled lightly and grabbed all three whips in his hand. He pulled them forward hard, and the three people lost their balance and fell to the ground.
Seeing Ye Fan's actions, the little boy couldn't help but open his mouth and said in surprise: "Who is this? When did he appear? Such a powerful monk!"
