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The ship of the past is parked on the sea, and the spiritual energy on the ship of the past is gradually getting richer. It seems that the entire ship is a spiritual gathering array, which can absorb the surrounding spiritual energy into the ship!

Yang Bo ate a flat peach, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged in his direction and poured into Yang Bo's body!

Yang Bo's cultivation level is improving rapidly!

The deceased old man glanced in Yang Bo's direction, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes again.

Perhaps because of the existence of the dragon fish, there are not many monsters passing by here. Even if there are monsters passing by, they just glance at them and don't dare to come close.

The ship of the past has a great reputation, and the old man of the past lives up to his word. However, the price to pay for boarding the ship of the past is too high, and many monks and monsters are not willing to board the ship.

Although he has been practicing, Yang Bo has always paid attention to the situation in Qingyun Peak. Dragon Fish entered Qingyun Peak very honestly. He sat in Qingyun Peak to practice, and a large amount of spiritual energy rushed towards him. This made Yang Bo frown and feel distressed. After all,

He had worked so hard to get these spiritual energy from Plum Blossom Island. In order to obtain these spiritual energy, he paid a lot of money!

Zhuo Bufan stood on the top of the mountain and looked around curiously. He wanted to walk around, but he took a few steps and then took back his steps. He smiled at the sky, as if he could see Yang Bo's gaze.

Qingyun Peak was extremely quiet. Everyone was practicing individually. The pressure from the top of the mountain was felt by many people, but Yang Bo had already told everyone not to pay attention to the top of Qingyun Peak, and no one went up.

When Qingyun Peak was on Meihua Island, it had grown a lot. The Qingyun Peak was lush and green, and the vitality was even more vigorous. Such abundant vitality made Zhuo Bufan feel extremely surprised.

Half a month passed by in a flash.

Yang Bo took another flat peach. He felt that the spiritual power in his body was filling up and seemed to have reached its limit. He tried to hit the bottleneck. The spiritual power surged in his meridians and suddenly hit the bottleneck!

"Bang!"

Yang Bo suddenly felt a muffled sound coming from his ears, and his spiritual power instantly dispersed, and a large amount of spiritual power rushed towards his limbs and bones.

Yang Bo quickly held his breath and concentrated, controlling the spiritual power in his body.

After a long time, the spiritual power in his body regrouped. Yang Bo opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. His face was crimson. It was obvious that he failed to attack the bottleneck just now, which had a big impact on him.

The deceased old man opened his eyes, stared at Yang Bo, and said, "You are young, why are you so anxious to hit the bottleneck?"

"With your cultivation level, you only need to polish it for a year and a half before you can achieve a breakthrough. Why should you care about this year and a half?"

Yang Bo shook his head and said: "Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't make progress, you will retreat. Since it is a breakthrough, it is even more important to be brave and diligent. If you work hard at one go, you will fail again, and then you will be exhausted!"

The old man who passed away laughed and said, "No matter what, this is your own choice!"

"You are injured now. Even if you recuperate, it will take two or three months. Just think it's a good deal!"

Yang Bo nodded and didn't say much. His injury was not serious, but as he was about to break through, he had to recuperate carefully and not leave any hidden injuries. This would have a great impact on him in the future!

In the next few days, Yang Bo kept staring at the bamboo slips. When he saw that the words on the bamboo slips had not turned gray, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "Senior, why have there been no changes?"

The deceased old man smiled and said, "You are too anxious!"

"We are waiting here. Maybe a few years have passed and nothing has changed. I won't be surprised at all!"

Having said this, the deceased old man seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Yang Bo and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, please tell me how you got to know Sha Haixiang. There may be some details, but we don't care!"

Yang Bo thought for a while and told the story from the first time he met Sha Haixiang until now.

The old man who passed away did not speak. When Yang Bo finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "There is a condition that we have all forgotten. Sha Haixiang joined Guanghan Palace and made you the palace master. This is a very important condition!"

Yang Bo frowned, "Does this matter have any impact? Can I still change the rules of heaven if I am the master?"

"If this is really the case, who am I? Is this impossible?"

The deceased old man nodded, "This possibility is indeed unlikely!"

"If that were the case, you wouldn't be like this!"

Yang Bo thought for a while and said: "This is the South China Sea. Is there another possibility? Because Sha Haixiang is in the East China Sea, it can be cleared up?"

The old man who passed away frowned, "You want to go to the East China Sea?"

Yang Bo did not respond. He then asked: "Senior, where did you get the bamboo slips and this boat in your hand?"

The old man who passed away laughed and said, "Don't you want it?"

"If you really want it, I can let you inherit my mantle!"

Yang Bo was full of surprise, "Did you inherit it?"

The deceased old man nodded, "I don't know how this bamboo slip came from. I am already the thirtieth generation of the deceased old man. Each generation of the deceased old man must complete its own tasks in order to gain merit and achieve its own path!"

"If you inherit my mantle, you will be the thirty-generation old man who has passed away. In the future, you will be able to travel around the world and achieve your own path!"

Yang Bo frowned, "I don't want to become an old man in the dead!"

The deceased old man sighed, "Don't you have any idea at all? Being able to travel around the world is the dream of many people. Are you not tempted at all?"

Yang Bo stared at the other person. He could feel that the deceased old man must be lying to him. It is not that easy to inherit the deceased old man. What's more, the deceased old man has many tasks, which must be completed!

After a while, seeing that Yang Bo was unwilling to respond, the deceased old man sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, I think you have a good talent, so I want you to inherit the mantle. Many people want it, but I am not willing to give it to them!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't want to!"

The deceased old man waved his hand, "In this case, I won't force you. When you make up your mind, tell me when you do!"

"Since you want to go to the East China Sea, let's go around the South China Sea and let me complete the task, and then we will go to the East China Sea!"

Yang Bo nodded. He saw the deceased old man opening the bamboo slips and pointing his finger slightly towards the bamboo slips. The name on the bamboo slips shone slightly. Then, the boat flew towards the west as if it had started its automatic cruise.

past!

Yang Bo was surprised, but when he raised his head, he saw the proud smile of the deceased old man. Obviously, the other party was showing off.

A few hours later, the ship of death stopped outside an island. The flag of the ship of death was flying, which made it very conspicuous among the ships. The ships that were close to the ship of death all started to move to the side, for fear of getting close to it.
Chapter completed!