This fishing method was brilliant, but it was a pity that he encountered Yan Chutian.

Since he was aware of this fishing method, it was naturally impossible for him to take the bait.

Yan Chutian gently stretched out his right palm and turned it into a blade. From the blade of his finger, a wisp of extremely pure Mysterious Yang Qi emerged.

Although the mark could be erased with spiritual power, the Mysterious Yang Qi was still more useful, which made it easier for Yan Chutian.

When the Mysterious Yang Qi had gathered to a certain extent, Yan Chutian once again stretched out a distance.

At the same time, the gathered Mysterious Yang Qi had already obeyed his order and quickly rushed to the inconspicuous source of the aura of the mark somewhere in the soil of the short mountain.

After that, in just a few breaths of time, the mark was shattered and annihilated by Yan Chutian's Mysterious Yang Qi.

After erasing the mark, he naturally would not hesitate any longer. Immediately, he turned his palm into a blade and quickly tore the short mountain apart.

This was because Yan Chutian also knew that the moment he erased the mark, the owner of the mark, whose whereabouts were unknown, should also be aware of the movement here.

The fact was just as Yan Chutian thought. The moment he erased the mark, the face of the figure, who was unknown how many miles away, suddenly froze.

Then, in that pair of eyes, sharpness continued to reveal, followed by a sneer.

He had set up several fishing methods like this. Although the number of people who fell for it could be counted with one's fingers, he had never encountered anyone who could detect his fishing method and erase his mark.

After sneering, he did not stay any longer. Immediately, the tip of his foot lightly stepped on the ground, and his figure was already like a shadow, heading in the direction of Yan Chutian, who was unknown how many miles away.

However, when he finally arrived, apart from the mess on the short mountain, there was no sign of Yan Chutian.

At the same time, Yan Chutian was hiding in a hidden valley, using the crystal marrow found in the short mountain to polish his Divine Palace.

Under such polishing, half a day quietly passed.

Half a day later, as he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, his eyes that had been tightly shut for a long time finally slowly opened.

At this moment, Yan Chutian had finished polishing his thirty-seven thousand feet wide Heavenly Palace.

In other words, he was already standing at the peak of the third level of the Heaven Palace Realm.

It was also what many people called the Tianfujing Fourth Floor.

But Yan Chutian knew best that the so-called Tianfujing Fourth Floor was just a euphemism.

He was only at the fourth level of the Heaven Palace Realm. Most of the silver token disciples in the inner region of the Sky Desert wouldn't even spare him a glance.

However, if someone really looked down on him because of this, or even treated him with contempt.

Wantu didn't mind letting the other party know that his quasi Tianfujing Fourth Floor was different from the average quasi Tianfujing Fourth Floor.

If they looked down on him, they would have to pay a corresponding price.

Back to the topic, since Yan Chutian had used up all the crystal marrow on him, it was naturally impossible for him to stay in this valley any longer.

Moreover, the most important thing for him now was to find high-grade crystal marrow.

If he could find a genuine sixth-grade crystal marrow, perhaps he could take the opportunity to break into the Tianfujing Fourth Floor.

Of course, before that, it would be best if he could train more and consolidate his foundation.

In short, in less than ten breaths of time after he opened his eyes, he directly rushed out of this valley.

In the following days, Yan Chutian wandered around the inner regions of the Sky Desert, searching for the aura of crystal marrow.

Unfortunately, although he had found quite a few Crystal Marrow auras, he had yet to find any truly high-grade Crystal Marrow.

Even so, he still managed to obtain a piece of fourth-grade crystal essence.

One could imagine how much richer the crystal marrow resources in the inner regions of the Sky Desert were compared to the outer regions.

Yan Chutian didn't refuse these crystal marrows.

After all, even if he found a high-grade crystal marrow, he could use it as an opportunity to break through.

But when he grasped the opportunity to break through, these low-grade crystal marrows could also play a significant role in assisting him.

On this day, just as Yan Chutian was searching for the aura of crystal marrow in the mountain range as usual, he suddenly saw an unconscious figure beside a mountain stream.

As he got closer, Yan Chutian saw more clearly that it was indeed an unconscious figure, and it was a woman.

Yan Chutian wasn't a good person, so naturally, he wouldn't save this woman casually.

But when his gaze flashed across the woman's face, and he saw that although her face was pale, it was still quite beautiful. In the end, he stopped in his tracks.

This was because he had seen this woman before. She was a silver disciple of his Cloud Sky Bloodline.

As for why he had an impression of her, other than a coincidental glance that day, it was also because this woman was quite proud of them, the bronze disciple.

But even so, this woman was after all a disciple of his Cloud Sky Bloodline.

Moreover, Yan Chutian also wanted to hear some information about the inner regions from this woman.

So in the end, Yan Chutian used his spiritual energy to lift her up and head towards the cave he had just entered.

However, after settling her down in the depths of the cave, Yan Chutian, who had sharp senses, had already noticed something strange on this woman's left shoulder.

He quickly opened his Spiritual Eye slightly and scanned it with his Spiritual Eye. Immediately, he discovered the source of the strange feeling.

Because this strange feeling was actually the fishing mark he had encountered when he had just entered the inner regions of the Sky Desert.

However, he hadn't been caught back then, but this woman had obviously been caught.

And after noticing this, even though he knew it was offensive, Yan Chutian couldn't care about anything else and immediately tore the clothes on this woman's left shoulder a little.

But coincidentally, just as he tore the clothes on the woman's left shoulder, the woman's beautiful eyes, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened weakly.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a man sneaking around her body. Her left shoulder was completely exposed to the air. It was easy to imagine how frightened she was.

However, when she wanted to use her spiritual energy to resist, she couldn't suppress the injuries in her body and continued to faint.

Seeing this scene, Yan Chutian had a sharp premonition that this woman must have misunderstood something.

However, since the misunderstanding had already occurred, there was no point in explaining anything while the woman was unconscious. Thus, he continued to work. After removing the mark on the woman's left shoulder, he returned her clothes to normal. Then, he took out a large robe of his own and put it on her.

Of course, after doing this, Yan Chutian couldn't just leave this woman alone.

Otherwise, who knew when she would wake up again, or even if she could wake up at all.

It was only when Yan Chutian scanned the woman with his perception that Yan Chutian realized how serious her injuries were.

But what surprised him was that if an ordinary person suffered such a serious injury, they would have used their nameplate to block it.

But this woman would rather be injured herself. It seemed that her desire to stay in this desert was not small.

But this had nothing to do with him, so Yan Chutian only slowly released his spiritual energy and quietly stabilized the injuries in the former's body.

After adjusting for half a day, Yan Chutian withdrew his spiritual energy.

Unfortunately, although the injuries in this woman's body had been stabilized, her injuries were not small, and it dragged on for a few days. So, even Yan Chutian couldn't predict when she would wake up.

Therefore, even he could only sit cross-legged on the side and recover his spiritual energy while waiting quietly.

But what made Yan Chutian a little happy was that he didn't have to wait for long before he sensed that the woman's scattered consciousness was quickly gathering.

Then, after a short while, the woman finally woke up completely from her long coma.

However, what Yan Chutian didn't expect was that as soon as the woman woke up, she seemed to remember the previous misunderstanding. She didn't care about her own situation and immediately jumped up, brazenly slapping towards his back.

Yan Chutian could clearly sense that although this palm wasn't powerful, there wasn't the slightest bit of sluggishness in its aura. It seemed that even if it didn't kill him, it would at least severely injure him.

Therefore, he would not show any mercy and immediately sent out a backhand palm strike.

When the two palms met, one could imagine what the result would be.

Even though this woman was a silver disciple, she was only half alive at the moment. Therefore, when the palm met, she was immediately thrown out and smashed into the cave reward. There was even a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of her pale lips.