The Way of the Immortal Master

Ye Feifan was born after the decline of the Ye family. He has mediocre aptitude, but he is not motivated at all.

Since he was a child, he didn't have much interest in cultivation, he only knew about eating, drinking and having fun.

When his parents and family members were still around, there were still people who controlled him. After the parents passed away, it was even more lawless.

The Ye family's small family fortune was quickly wiped out by him.

All kinds of items in the house were sold by him on the street. Even the mansion at home had already been sold by him.

Now, he lives in a dilapidated old house.

From time to time, I don't know where to get a bunch of junk and sell it on the street stalls.

The Ye family was also a family with many foundation-building monks. He took out a bunch of rags of unknown origin, and flicked around, saying that it was a treasure handed down by his ancestors, but he also deceived many rookie monks who were not deeply involved in the world.

But the rags he took out were worthless at all. After more times, everyone knew this person, and gradually no one was fooled.

Since he couldn't deceive anyone, Ye Feifan could only rely on borrowing from everywhere for his expenses.

Later, the foreign debts increased, but they were still unable to repay, even the interest, and there was no longer a bad guy to lend him money.

Some creditors have repeatedly come to collect debts. There was really no way to collect the debt, so I had to deal with him to vent my anger. Continue to come over next time to ask for it, continue to clean him up, go round and round again, never tired of it.

This is not the first time a situation like today has happened.

It's not that no creditors have tried to kill him. But because the ancestors of the Ye family once followed the Daoist Jindan Daoist of the Huang family, a big cultivator in Dafeng City.

Now that the ancestor of the Ye family has passed away for many years, Ye Feifan himself is useless. The little love between the Huang family and the Ye family has long since been exhausted.

On weekdays, the Huang family never cared for the Ye family.

However, the Jindan Daoist of the Huang family who was followed by the ancestor of the Ye family is still alive and well. Even though he never asked about the Ye family's affairs on weekdays, if the old man remembered one day, he would always give him an explanation.

Low-level cultivators have no way of measuring the thoughts of senior masters. In order to avoid getting into trouble, all matters related to senior masters must be handled with caution.

Therefore, no matter how ineffective Ye Feifei was, no matter how hated he was. Those creditors can at most ask someone to deal with him, but they can't just kill him so easily.

Through the conversations of the crowd and the thoughts of the bystanders he read, Meng Zhang has a little understanding of this shabby man named Ye Feifan.

According to Meng Zhang's judgment, these are just appearances.

Just now, Meng Zhang tried to read Ye Feifan's mind with his gifted supernatural power, but he failed.

Although Meng Zhang's other mind is not invincible, but it is a bit interesting to return without success in such a shabby household.

No information can be read, that is the greatest information. It shows that Ye Feifan must have a big secret.

It seems that the opportunity deduced by Dayan's magic calculation is likely to fall on this Ye Feifei.

Meng Zhang was like those onlookers who watched the excitement, and when the excitement was gone, they automatically dispersed.

Meng Zhang seems to have left there, but he has been secretly paying attention to this side with his spiritual sense. He wandered around in the surrounding alleys, seemingly looking at the stalls, but he kept monitoring Ye Feifan.

Ye Feifan, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, waited until the thugs sent by his creditors left, and then slowly got up from the ground.

He tried his best to tidy up the stall, trying to tidy up the pile of junk. But it was too broken and messed up, and nothing could be done.

In the end, Ye Feifan was extremely depressed, and sat down on the ground, looking at the sky in a miserable state speechlessly.

This kind of drama has been staged many times, and no one will continue to pay attention to Ye Feifan.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, Ye Fancai stood up from the ground, slowly left here, and walked towards the opposite side of the north of the city.

Meng Zhang hung far behind Ye Feifan and followed him for a long distance.

After crossing several streets and two alleys, Ye Feifan finally returned home.

The Ye family's mansion was sold by him a long time ago, and the place where he lives now is a small courtyard in the civilian area in the north of the city.

After Ye Feifan returned home, he closed the courtyard door and never stepped out of the house again.

In the process of following Ye Feifan, Meng Zhang discovered that there were still several Qi Refining Stage monks who had been secretly monitoring Ye Feifan.

Whether he was at the street stall, or on the way home, and finally returned home, all his actions fell into the eyes of the watchers.

Meng Zhang is careful enough and has a high level of cultivation. He found the watchers without revealing himself.

He watched Ye Feifan's residence from afar.

Nearby, there are several Qi refining stage monks who are taking turns monitoring the Ye family's residence.

Meng Zhang was not in a hurry and just waited silently.

Obviously, it wasn't the first time that those cultivators in the Qi Refining Period had watched over here. After they found that it was the same as usual, without any abnormalities, they seemed a little slack.

Meng Zhang knew in his heart that Ye Feifan must have a problem, so he never got distracted.

Day passed and night fell. The Qi-refining period monks monitoring Ye Feifan's residence have all been changed.

As the night darkened, those monks in the Qi Refining Stage monitoring Ye Feifan became more and more relaxed.

They could clearly see that Ye Feifan had already fallen asleep.

They have been monitoring Ye Feifei for not a day or two, and Ye Feifan's life is quite regular. Since Ye Feifan had already fallen asleep, he would definitely not get up and go out.

After another long time, a faintly invisible, extremely secretive consciousness gently swept around Ye Feifan's residence.

If Meng Zhang hadn't had much sharper spiritual sense than ordinary foundation-building monks, he wouldn't have been able to detect the glance of this divine sense.

Fortunately, Meng Zhang was far away, and he retracted his divine sense in time, so he was not swept away by this divine sense.

After the divine sense swept over it, it took it back. After a while, it suddenly appeared again, and it was swept lightly around to make sure there was nothing unusual before it was completely retracted.

In the eyes of the watchers, Ye Feifan was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

Meng Zhang used his innate supernatural powers to break delusion, and looked at it for a while before he realized something was wrong.

"What a brilliant illusion. If I hadn't been prejudiced for a long time, I really wouldn't have discovered it." Meng Zhang said to himself.

Ye Feifan, who was sleeping on the bed, was just a phantom. The real Ye Feifan had already left his residence without anyone noticing.

This phantom is too realistic, whether it is viewed with eyes or scanned with consciousness, it is indistinguishable from a real person.

Meng Zhang's delusion-breaking eyes can see through all falsehoods and point directly to the truth, and they are almost concealed.

Because Meng Zhang felt that something was wrong with Ye Feifan, he observed carefully and found out the clue.

This level of illusion can easily fool the foundation-building monks. If they hadn't observed with prejudice in advance, even the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment would not be able to find out that the situation was wrong.