I cultivate the Chaos Technique

Zhang Yifan secretly vowed to himself that he would go to Youzhou. This was his first time traveling far from home, and he was both excited and nervous.

For the sake of Senior Sister Qingzhu, he must make thorough preparations.

At Wanbaoge in Qingzhou City, the dazzling array of goods overwhelmed him.

Zhang Yifan walked in the spacious hall, where customers around him were selecting the items they needed.

His gaze fell on a shelf labeled "map," and he thought this was the first step of his journey.

He walked over and began to look through the maps. Finally, he chose a detailed map of the Tianyuan Continent.

The map clearly marked the route from Qingzhou to Youzhou. Looking at this route, Zhang Yifan realized that the journey from Qingzhou to Youzhou was tens of thousands of miles, passing through the states of Gui and Yu, as well as the demon-infested areas of Wanyao Valley and Qianshui River. Zhang Yifan's heart tightened; he realized this journey was far from simple.

"From Qingzhou to Youzhou, the distance is tens of millions of miles. Not only is the journey long, but it is also fraught with danger. We must be wary not only of the demons of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and the Thousand Rivers, but also of the humans, for humans are the most terrifying creatures." He muttered to himself.

Next, Zhang Yifan headed to the section for flying magical artifacts.

He knew that relying solely on sword flight to traverse tens of thousands of miles was far beyond his current cultivation level. It was time to choose some flying magical artifacts. He carefully observed several different flying magical artifacts and finally selected a flying boat-type artifact—the Willow Leaf Boat, which resembled a light willow leaf, floating in mid-air. It was a mid-grade magical artifact, saving at least half the spiritual energy compared to directly flying on a sword.

When its master rides it, with just a gentle activation of spiritual power, the willow-leaf boat speeds through the air like an arrow released from a bow. Its speed is as fast as lightning streaking across the sky, instantly traversing mountains and rivers.

The willow-leaf boat's agility and lightness are truly remarkable. It can easily navigate through narrow valleys, avoiding steep peaks and rushing rivers. When encountering danger, it can quickly turn to evade attacks, making the pilot feel incredibly safe during flight.

When its master fully circulates his spiritual power, the Willow Leaf Boat can unleash astonishing speed, reaching the flight speed of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. At this moment, the Willow Leaf Boat seems to transform into a streak of light, leaving a magnificent trail in the sky, far beyond the reach of others.

"This should allow me to travel freely in the air," Zhang Yifan thought to himself, feeling slightly relieved. He paid the fee, and the airship was now his.

He then went to the section for medicinal herbs and talismans.

Zhang Yifan knew that unexpected events were inevitable on the journey, so he had to prepare a sufficient supply of healing pills and talismans.

He carefully selected several healing pills to ensure a rapid recovery in case of injury.

At the same time, he purchased several defensive and concealment talismans as a precaution. These were essential safeguards for him to face unknown challenges.

After making preparations, Zhang Yifan gradually gained confidence.

He looked up at the window; sunlight streamed through the clouds, as if cheering him on. Although the journey was long and arduous, he was fully prepared.

As Zhang Yifan left Wanbaoge, his heart was filled with anticipation and unease.

He knew that there would be many unpredictable difficulties on the road ahead, but for Qingzhu's sake, he was determined to go.

After tidying up all his belongings, he decided to take one last look back at the familiar Qingzhou before setting off, silently reciting in his heart:

"This time, I will definitely come back."

He walked through the streets of Qingzhou, where the shops on both sides of the street were still bustling, and pedestrians hurried to and fro.

His mood, however, was completely out of sync with the surrounding noise; his eyes sparkled with both longing and anxiety for the unknown journey ahead.

Zhang Yifan looked up and saw the tall tower of Qingzhou City shimmering in the sunlight, as if bidding him farewell.

This farewell tightened his heart, stirring countless thoughts. He thought of Senior Sister Qingzhu's gentle smile, and the words she had once spoken:

"No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must face them bravely."

These simple words echoed in his ears, giving him boundless courage.

Zhang Yifan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and silently vowed, "For Qingzhu's sake, I must find the Seven Treasures Rejuvenation Pill!"

Stepping out of Wanbaoge, Zhang Yifan gazed into the distance, his heart filled with determination. He knew that the road ahead was fraught with difficulties, but he was prepared.

Now, he is about to embark on this unknown journey.

On the way, Zhang Yifan felt a strong sense of mission.

He put away the flying boat and decided to walk for a while to get used to the atmosphere of the journey. The sunlight in Qingzhou shone on him, bringing a touch of warmth, but the anxiety in his heart lingered.

Walking on the streets of Qingzhou, he kept recalling Qingzhu's appearance, as if she were right beside him, encouraging him.

Every step he took reminded him that he had to fight for her. After navigating through alleys, he found a quiet place to sit down, rest, and contemplate his next steps.

"To get from Qingzhou to Youzhou, you must first pass through Guizhou and Yuzhou."

Zhang Yifan muttered to himself. He knew that Guizhou and Yuzhou had complex terrain and frequent demonic activities, so he had to be careful. He decided to draw up a detailed plan to ensure that every step of his journey would be safe.

After careful consideration, Zhang Yifan began to mentally map out a route, marking potentially dangerous areas and places to avoid. He hoped to minimize contact with the demon race along the way, keep a low profile, and avoid unnecessary conflicts.

"I can take advantage of the airship to fly in the air as much as possible."

The image of an airship soaring through the blue sky flashed through his mind, and he felt a surge of excitement.

After finalizing his plan, Zhang Yifan decided to replenish his supplies one last time. He headed to the village shops to buy some food and water, just in case. At a small shop, he bought some dry rations and a water bottle to prepare for the rest of his journey.

"I will definitely reach Youzhou safely," Zhang Yifan silently vowed to himself, a surge of courage gradually rising within him.

Along the way, he no longer hesitated, but steadfastly marched toward his goal.

As the sun gradually set, Zhang Yifan quickened his pace on the road.

He had already decided that he would begin this arduous journey to Youzhou first thing tomorrow morning. Tonight, he rested briefly in the village, adjusting his condition to prepare for tomorrow's departure.

As night fell, Zhang Yifan listened to the chirping of insects outside the window in his simple room, but his heart could not find peace.

He recounted the events of his journey in his mind, contemplating the challenges he was about to face. Although somewhat apprehensive, he knew that Qingzhu's smile and expectation would be his motivation to move forward.

In the early morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains. Zhang Yifan opened his eyes and felt a surge of invigorating energy.

He quickly packed his bags, took the prepared supplies, stepped out the door, took a deep breath, and felt the morning air.

"Let's go!" he murmured to himself as he walked toward the road leading to Youzhou.

As he walked, Zhang Yifan kept reminding himself: "No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, I must face them bravely. For Qingzhu, I must never back down!"

At this moment, Zhang Yifan's eyes shone with determination, and his heart was filled with anticipation for the future. He had made thorough preparations to meet all the challenges ahead.

Along the way, he silently planned his itinerary, thinking about how to avoid the patrols of the demon race, and try to fly in the air as much as possible to reduce the time spent walking on the ground.

He believed that with his wisdom and courage, he would be able to overcome all difficulties and finally find the Seven Treasures Resurrection Pill.

Although the journey was long, Zhang Yifan's heart was filled with hope. He embarked on this unknown journey, walking resolutely towards Youzhou.