Ye Yuan opened his mouth and told the secret that the old man had been covering. The old man had no cover at all. He instantly used his strength to block within three meters of radius. Just like in another world, a huge dead energy began to penetrate, and Ye Yuan's eyes did not change at all.

If the old man really took action, he would have killed Ye Yuan in one instant, and even his soul would probably not be able to escape. However, even so, Ye Yuan still spoke with difficulty, his tone was unquestionable.

"The first thing is to provide me with enough resources."

"The second thing, I want to know the cause and effect of your injury."

"The third thing, let it go. You can consider killing me now, and then wait for thirty years to die, or just bet that I can cure your injuries before you die."

After saying three sentences, Ye Yuan's skin had been decayed by death, like a corpse that had been rotten for many years, but the huge death aura still penetrated into Ye Yuan's body.

As soon as these words came out, the old man's turbid eyes were waiting for Ye Yuan to take a look. The dead aura that was spread within three meters of radius began to shrink and was bound back into the old man's body. The old man's original dullness, cowardice and dullness were instantly replaced by a calm and stern murderous intent.

"Little guy, I have been walking in the world for thousands of years. I have seen a bold and arrogant person like you for the first time. My injuries, there are no more than three medical immortals in the entire Tianyuan Realm. You actually said you can treat it?"

Ye Yuan had no expression on his face, and his skin had been corroded by the dead energy. He circulated the true energy of life in his body. A wisp of the true energy of life was circulated and he quickly turned around. The remaining little dead energy in his body disappeared, and the skin corroded by the dead energy began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than three breaths, Ye Yuan's skin returned to his original state, and the old man's eyes changed a little, and his tone was disbelief: "Life True Qi? Can a person like you actually cultivate pure life True Qi?"

The old man's tone changed a little, but Ye Yuan did not change at all, his eyes were still cold: "The longer the person lives, the more afraid of death. I promised my conditions, and I will heal your injuries before you die."

The old man became interested and showed a ugly smile, saying, "The world is so great that there are no wonder. It is rumored that only people who love life infinitely, pure and without a trace of old age can cultivate the pure true energy of life, which actually makes a... cold, cold, and unmannerable, and more like a corpse cultivator than a corpse cultivator. Without a trace of attacking power, only the purest life force, which is incredible."

"I am indeed afraid of death. A person with pure life energy may indeed cure my injuries within thirty years. Even if it cannot be cured, it may be relieved. But it is funny. Why do you think I can meet your three conditions? Don't you think you will die in front of me? Just with your ant-like existence, a slightly stronger ant can kill you!"

Ye Yuan's eyes were cold, as if he was talking about another irrelevant person, and said, "I can't die. At least you won't let me die before I cure you."

The old man stopped and his eyes turned cold, but then he laughed and said, "Okay, I promised your conditions, but tell me why these two conditions are there?"

Ye Yuan said bluntly: "You have no choice! If someone can cure this kind of injury, you will not stay in such a small place and wait for death! You need to provide me with enough resources, because I currently need enough resources so that I don't have to spend too much time on such things. I don't waste so much time, and you don't want me to waste time. Second, I need to know the causes and consequences, what kind of person you are, and I may get into unknown trouble after saving you. I have to consider saving you, is it worth it?"

The old man seemed to have been erased by time. Ye Yuan was not polite at all, but the old man became more and more peaceful, and smiled softly and said, "Little guy, confidence is a good thing, but don't be arrogant, trouble? If you know, you won't think it's just trouble? If the leader of the corpse cultivator in the Tianyuan Realm knew that he was just trouble in the mouth of a mortal in the body-building realm, would he be angry to death?"

The old man laughed as he said that, as if this was indeed a very funny thing.

"As long as you are living creatures, there is no one who will not die. The corpse cultivator is just some sad and pitiful people, and they will also die!"

The old man's laughter suddenly stopped. After looking at Ye Yuan for a while, he solemnly said: "I am underestimating you, little guy, what's your name? The old lady calls it..."

Ye Yuan interrupted the old man rudely: "I don't need to know your name now. My name is Ye Yuan. You can call me Master Ye or Dr. Ye. Now, fulfill your promise!"

The old man who could not get angry at all was stimulated by Ye Yuan and showed a hint of anger: "Little thing, you..."

Ye Yuan's tone was still cold: "The meaningless anger will only pollute your spiritual platform. You, you have no choice, are you willing!"

The old man's anger dissipated instantly, and he sighed quietly, his dull tone mixed with unforgettable hatred: "I don't want to give up, you won. This is my storage ring, you can take it!"

As he said that, an ancient ring appeared out of thin air on the old man's finger, as if it was made of bronze, and it didn't look fancy. Ye Yuan took the ring and said, "No need to mention all kinds of cause and effect. If it is a corpse cultivator, he will regret appearing in front of me when he is about to meet him."

This time, for some reason, the old man did not doubt Ye Yuan's words. In front of a growing soul witch, unless the absolute power is enough to crush Ye Yuan, all corpse cultivators will understand how great it is to stand in front of a soul witch. The old man did not doubt it because the pure life true energy of Ye Yuan's body is the nemesis of all death energy, poison gas, and negative power. A wisp just now could dispel those death energy full of destructive power, which could be seen.

Ye Yuan did not explain, and Ye Yuan, who had lost himself, would not explain.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan was stunned, and the coldness in his eyes that was indifferent to his spirit also dissipated, and replaced by a kind of hollowness.

In the mysterious space three inches between the eyebrows, Ye Yuan's original consciousness wandered in the soul chaos, and a spell began to sound in the void, which was simple and desolate, filled with thick and deep spells floated out of the void.

Then slowly, through the depths of the soul, drifting outside the body.

Outside, as if he had lost consciousness, Ye Yuan, who was blind, stood there blankly, and an inexplicable spell rang around him. The old man frowned. The spell was extremely clear, but the next moment, it disappeared from his mind and could never remember it again. In this way, the old man's expression changed wildly, he retreated for a while, and waved his hand to block the entire yard.

Deep in the soul, Ye Yuan's original consciousness, in the language of the soul, chants the last two words of the mantra with difficulty: "Incarnation!"
Chapter completed!