Eternal Blue Gold!
A palm-sized piece of metal flickered with a mysterious luster. It was thousands of times more dreamy than a sapphire, making it hard for people to look away.
This was an emperor grade divine material, a rare immortal material that belonged to ancient great emperors. It was difficult for others to obtain.
This was the first time Ye Fan had seen the Eternal Blue Gold. It was so dazzling that it looked like a dream. Blue light circulated around it like the most dazzling star in the universe.
However, its strangeness and terror also made one's heart palpitate. Droplets of blood rolled about, every single one so horrifying. They were like great seas, and if they were to roll down, they might be able to drown out all life.
"The blood of the Void Emperor …" Ye Fan muttered to himself. There was reverence in his eyes, as well as bewilderment as he carefully examined it.
Without a doubt, the Eternal Blue Gold was only a fragment, a weapon whose corner had been broken by someone. It was stained with the blood of the Void Emperor and fell from Ji Family's ancestral hall.
These circumstances made one's imagination run wild, and at the same time, they felt waves of horror. The Void Great Emperor suffered serious injuries, and there was a fragment within his body!
After more than a hundred thousand years had passed, the aura contained within these drops of unmatched emperor blood had already scattered, and the dao aura had been erased by the Eternal Blue Gold. That was why it wasn't intimidating and could be approached.
"This piece of Eternal Blue Gold contains a soul fragment that has tainted Wang Teng's soul. I don't want it to continue to wreak havoc in the world, so I'm going to throw it into the divine lake and suppress it with the tomb gate of Ancient Chaos Great Emperor."
The red-crowned crane said, not planning on giving this precious emperor weapon immortal material to Ye Fan, fearing that it would bring about great trouble and seal it for eternity.
"Let bygones be bygones. Don't let them affect future generations."
Boom!
After the old crane finished speaking, it threw the Eternal Blue Gold into the lake. The water splashed high into the sky, and then it soared into the sky, flapping its wings and crying loudly.
"A thousand years later, the new generation of Ancient Chaos Great Emperor's inheritor will reappear in the world. He will be cleansed of all impurities and emit the most dazzling brilliance."
Ye Fan walked out of the Great Desert. He turned his head back to take one last look before disappearing into the vast grassland. He held an ancient piece of wood in his hand. There was not the slightest bit of luster on it. When he flicked it, it clanged like metal.
"The Antecedent Word is related to it, but I can't see anything special about it …" He couldn't help but mutter to himself.
According to the old crane's hint, this piece of ancient wood was very important. If it was destroyed, the inheritance of the Antecedents of the Nine Secrets would be completely cut off.
Ye Fan looked at it for a long time but did not find even a trace of the Dao. In the end, he put it away. Some scriptures could not be comprehended unless the time was right. It depended on fate.
He left Northern Plains and stepped into the realm entrance. He entered Central Plains alone and headed for Unique Warrior Manor, he wanted to investigate the ancient starry sky path that led to outer space.
"Where will the so-called strongest trial in history be held?"
Over the past few days, the Eastern Barren had been in turmoil. The Celestial Prince had died, the Eight Divine Generals had been annihilated, and the Great Sage of Kun Zhou had been killed.
Everyone in the Eastern Barren was discussing this matter. Although the Sacred Prince had taken all the blame, everyone knew that it was a mysterious person who killed the Sacred Prince.
Who was this person? Everyone in the five regions wanted to know, and it became the focus of attention. People guessed that Ye Fan must have returned.
Now, the Eastern Barren was not peaceful. A great battle had come to an end, but the storm had just begun.
Although the Victorious Fighting Buddha's power was boundless and could forcefully intimidate people, he had returned to Mount Meru after all. It was unknown when he would come down again.
Many people wanted to find Ye Fan, especially the ancient race. They wanted to know what kind of world he had gone to and what secrets he had.
Back then, no one had found the green cauldron in the battle of the Central Plains ancestral temple. People had reason to believe that the ultimate five-colored altar might have some secrets related to it.
But in the end, only Ye Fan had left through the Star Realm Entrance. No one else could enter. Many ancient race people wanted to know if there was a connection.
"It might not be Ye Fan. Now that the saints from the outer space are coming, the path to immortality is about to open. Who knows, it might be the disciple of one of the saints."
Of course, not everyone thought so. Some cultivators guessed that it might be the work of other outsiders.
"Impossible, the human race's sacred physique has definitely returned. Otherwise, why would he attack together with the sacred prince? Even that big black dog raised by a b * tch has appeared!"
The majority of people firmly believed that the human race's sacred physique had returned. He had just arrived on this ancient planet, but he had already done something world-shaking. Killing the Heavenly Prince was undoubtedly a sensational event.
In the streets and alleys of the Eastern Barren, wherever there were cultivators, the topic of discussion would be related to Ye Fan.
Even the people of the Central Plains, the Southern Mountains, and the Western Desert were the same. These days, they were all speculating where he had gone and when he would show up.
"The human race's sacred physique is too powerful. He even killed the Heavenly Prince. Even Huang Xudao and the Fire Qilin couldn't stop the tragedy. This is a tragedy," an ancient race member said.
"Humph, I think he hasn't had a good time these days. Even if the Victorious Fighting Buddha has spoken and the saint grade ancient kings won't act against him, I don't believe there aren't people who dare to take the risk!"
"That's true. The Immortal Heavenly Emperor is a deity respected by all races. He killed the Heavenly Prince and didn't allow him to take revenge. There must be saint grade ancient kings who are furious. Even if they don't dare to act openly, they will still kill him in secret."
"That's right. He has the secret of traversing the star domains and knows of a mysterious ancient planet with life. Just this alone will make ancient kings want to find him."
During these days, Ye Fan had left the Eastern Barren. Everyone was looking for him. Everyone wanted to be the first to find him.
If a saint didn't appear, who could contend against him?
This was the consensus of everyone. In this era without saints, there were probably not many people who could be Ye Fan's opponent. The Heavenly Prince had been killed. This was a glorious achievement that was difficult to surpass.
Huang Xudao, Ji Zi, and the sacred prince were the few people who could be compared to him. Unless a powerful character from the outer realms descended, who could be his enemy?
Ye Fan came to the Odd Scholar Manor and entered in a low profile. He didn't want anyone to recognize him. Now that the world was full of ups and downs, it was unknown how many people wanted to drag him out.
Many years had passed, but the Odd Scholar Manor hadn't changed much. It was located on a celestial mountain with the densest spiritual energy. There were tens of thousands of layers of purple energy and dense immortal light lingered around.
The orchid was rooted on the stone peak, the old flood dragon was playing in the deep pool, the luan was flying outside the jade palace, and the ancient qilin was lying alone in front of the stone platform.
After so many years, the cultivators who stayed in the manor had long since become famous. They had more or less grown up and gradually replaced the older generation.
In this era where the laws of the great dao were developing, as long as they worked hard, the monstrous geniuses would shine and carve out their own heaven and earth.
Revisiting this old place, Ye Fan looked at everything in the Odd Scholar Manor and felt a bit nostalgic. Ji Ziyue, Pang Bo, the Central Emperor, and the others had all gone far away. Wang Teng had even died in his hands. The experts had left and were no longer in this world.
"Just what kind of place did they go to? How could it be called the most powerful training in history?"
Ye Fan walked along the road towards the Odd Scholar Manor's seclusion ground. After cultivating to this level, he felt more and more that the Odd Scholar Manor was unfathomable. Every layout was meticulously chosen.
Stone mountains rose and fell, beautiful peaks were everywhere. Draconic energy surged from the great earth. Every outstanding disciple could have a mountain peak as their seclusion ground.
There was a winding ancient road that had existed for who knew how many tens of thousands of years. It seemed very short, but one would never reach the end.
"In our generation, those who died died and those who disappeared disappeared. Only a few of the heaven-defying geniuses from back then are left."
There were teahouses and small wine shops on the side of the road built along the mountain. There were disciples of the Odd Scholar Manor and cultivators sitting down to discuss the world's situation.
"Do you guys think the divine physique has really returned? He's really too powerful. He even killed the Heavenly Prince. Who in the world can become his enemy?"
"Wu, did you guys hear? Someone saw Wang Teng in the Western Desert. It's suspected that he was killed by the divine physique. A few cultivators watched the battle from afar."
"What? Even Wang Teng died? The North Emperor from back then, one of the top figures of the Odd Scholar Manor, the most powerful expert of the entire world's younger generation, the role model of his generation … fell just like that."
Many people sighed. A heavenly genius of a generation ended up like this. They were shocked by Ye Fan's power. He swept through the top figures of the ancient race and the human race. He was clearly unrivaled.
"I really didn't think that after not hearing any news for more than ten years, his strength would reach such a level. There are so many corpses on the path of corroboration. Saint children, divine children, ancient princes, and others all fell under his feet one after another. Why do I vaguely see the rise of a great emperor?" A cultivator said.
"This … it really is hard to find an opponent. If Huang Xudao and Fire Qilin don't appear, no one in the present world can keep him in check. I wonder when those with ancient emperor bloodlines will fight against him."
"In the end, it will be difficult for him to corroborate the dao. Who doesn't know that since the ancient times, there have only been great success saint physiques and no special cases of corroborating the dao? Apart from this, can he avoid the saint level ancient kings? Rumor has it that the ancient race is making strange movements. Someone might be secretly taking action. "
Ye Fan heard their discussion and frowned inwardly. However, he wasn't too worried. The damaged immortal cauldron could hide from heaven's mysteries. No one could deduce everything about him, so he didn't have to worry about being found.
"Cough, you came." The owner of the tavern walked out. His coughing voice was very old as he looked at Ye Fan.
"You are …" Ye Fan was endlessly bewildered.
"Odd Scholar Manor's Manor Lord from several generations ago." The old man spoke. He wiped the table clean with a rag and invited him to sit. He then placed a pot of aged wine and a few dishes.
Putong!
At the side, people were thrown into a complete mess. Cups and plates clattered everywhere. A group of people stood up in shock and looked at this old man in disbelief.
The owner of the small tavern looked to be around sixty to seventy years old. He was senile and his eyes were turbid. He didn't look like an otherworldly expert at all. His hair was sparse and grizzled.
"Another unordinary saint physique has appeared in our human race. It is truly rare. More than a hundred thousand years ago, there were several saint physiques that left this place. One of them was unmatched in another starry sky, creating an immortal legend. There were also some who encountered emperor level characters that shook the ancient cosmos. They shed blood and were buried in foreign lands," said the old man.
Ye Fan was shaken inwardly. This was definitely a saint. There had long been rumors that the Odd Scholar Manor's Manor Lord was an old saint who lived in seclusion. He never expected to see him today.
"He really is our … Old Manor Lord, an ancient saint?!"
"It's him, this youngster has a saint physique. He is Ye Fan. Who would have thought that he truly returned and came to the Central Continent Immortal Manor!"
Everyone was shocked. They couldn't help but leave their seats. These two weren't ordinary people. Regardless of whether they were young or old, either one of them could shake the entire world.
This was especially true for Ye Fan. If he walked out now, the Central Continent would be in an uproar and the Eastern Wasteland would explode. All the cultivators in the world would pay attention to him. There wasn't a single cultivator who didn't want to find him!
"Come, sit down. Let's talk about the path to immortality and the most powerful trial in history. This old one has waited for you for fourteen years." The old man arranged the bowls and plates and had Ye Fan sit down. He poured two cups of wine and raised his cup.
Everyone was quite self-aware. They all backed up and stood outside the small tavern.
"Your troubles aren't small." The old saint said.
Ye Fan didn't dare to be negligent. He helped him pour wine and earnestly asked, "You are talking about the ancient race, right?"
"Not only these people, but also them." The old man pointed at the sky and said, "Saints from outside this region, which one of them who could step on the ancient starry sky path and find this place are ordinary? They are almost here. If they are accompanied by disciples, there will definitely be some stunning youngsters. You won't lack opponents. "
Hong!
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the distance. It was very noisy, and many people were clamoring.
"Big news, super big news! Saints from outside this region have descended in the Eastern Wasteland!"
"Rumor has it that they descended two days ago, but the news was sealed. Only now has it reached the Central Continent. The experts from outside this region have been received by an ancient race member. One of his disciples wants to challenge the heroes of the Eastern Wasteland and then fight his way to the Central Continent. He wants to challenge Huang Xudao, defeat the sacred prince, and suppress the saint physique Ye Fan!"
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