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Chapter 115

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"How dare you come here alone to kill me? How audacious!" Han Yishui's veins bulged on his forehead. His opponent had killed all ten of his disciples and now dared to come back to kill him. Such decisiveness and calmness was something few could compare to.

"You sent your ten disciples to kill me, so I naturally couldn't endure it. I'm here to kill you!" Ye Fan was enveloped in a golden brilliance. His entire body was dazzling like a golden god of war in armor.

"Do you think you can kill me? Do you think you can leave the Spirit Ruins Paradise alive?" Han Yishui's face was as dark as water.

"It's not difficult to kill you. I'll just brush my clothes off and leave without causing any trouble." Ye Fan was extremely calm.

Han Yishui was both shocked and furious. Not only was Ye Fan confident, but he was also looking down on him. He coldly said, "You're already so terrifying at such a young age. If you're allowed to mature, who in the Yan Territory will be able to submit to you? Today, I'll do something exterminating and strangle you in the cradle."

Ye Fan chuckled, "You want to strangle me? Stop dreaming. I know what you're planning. You're just trying to stall for time. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance. You're fated to die today. "

Han Yishui's expression changed drastically. His opponent had come to kill him alone. Such decisiveness and calmness caused a chill to rise in his heart. He immediately retreated without a fight and rushed forward in an attempt to escape.

"Han Yishui, you disappoint me …" Ye Fan turned into a ray of golden light and blocked Han Yishui's path.

Han Yishui never imagined that this seemingly fourteen year old youth with a trace of immaturity on his face would be so terrifying. His speed was much faster than his own.

"The Grand Elder and the others will be here soon. You won't have the slightest chance." Han Yishui's face was filled with killing intent. He wanted to put pressure on Ye Fan so that he could take advantage of the situation.

Ye Fan revealed a radiant smile that a youth should have. He said, "Han Yishui, you first stalled for time and then transmitted your voice loudly. Did you really think I didn't notice?"

"So what if you sense it?"

"Since I dared to come and kill you, how could I be so careless? After entering the valley, I inscribed quite a few 'Dao Markings'. From the outside, it would seem that this place is completely tranquil without any abnormalities. You've wasted your efforts."

"You're so young. How could you possibly know the arrangement of Dao markings? I don't believe it." Han Yishui's expression changed indeterminately.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank that ruthless younger brother of yours. Not only did he give me all the spirit medicines that he gathered with great difficulty for half his lifetime, he even left me two ancient beast skin books, and one of them was related to the elaboration of Dao Markings. Even though I'm unable to fully comprehend it, I'm still able to copy it."

"My little brother disappeared for more than three years. You … killed him?" Han Yishui's eyebrows shot up, and his eyes shone with a frightening light.

"He wanted to refine me into medicine, but unfortunately, he lost his life. Today, you two brothers can reunite."

"Little bastard, do you think you can anger me like this? You won't be able to take advantage of it. "

Ye Fan retracted his smile and said, "Now, I'll send you on your way." He punched out, causing the void to tremble. All the essence energy in the surroundings was sucked dry. His golden fist was like a mountain, giving off a powerful sense of pressure.

"Chi!"

Elder Han first took out a silver ruler. It quickly enlarged, and it flickered with a pure white light. It was like a silver dragon rushing over, slamming towards Ye Fan's head.

Dang!

Ye Fan's golden fist heavily smashed into the silver ruler, causing a crisp "kacha" sound. Silver light scattered in all directions, and the dazzling silver ruler instantly dimmed. With a "peng" sound, it shattered in the air.

Han Yishui's pupils rapidly contracted. He simply didn't dare to believe his own eyes. His opponent had bare-handedly shattered one of his powerful treasures. Was this still a fist? It was simply comparable to a divine weapon.

Ye Fan rushed over like a gust of wind, and the golden flames rushed over like a tide. His golden fist grew larger and larger, bringing with it an incomparably tyrannical power that caused the void to tremble.

Han Yishui's expression changed greatly. He had never thought that a cultivator of this level would fight with his physical body and directly face a spirit treasure. Especially this youth, he was extremely shocked.

Clang!

In front of him, a green light flashed, and a green shield appeared. It expanded in the wind, quickly enlarging to a height of four to five meters. It flickered with a metallic luster, appearing incomparably thick and heavy, shielding him behind it.

Boom!

Although the green shield was a treasure, it still couldn't stop Ye Fan. His golden fist seemed to have a demonic nature, possessing incomparable power. With a single punch, the four to five meter tall thick shield immediately shattered.

The powerful impact was unstoppable. The golden energy was like a torrential river, and Han Yishui was immediately sent flying. A trace of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth. He was filled with shock. This was merely the wind generated by the fist; if he had been truly struck, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

Han Yishui retreated as if he were flying, his body erupting with light. As a weapon refiner, he didn't lack weapons at all. Nine pitch-black bone spears shot out, causing the mist to roil. They were terrifyingly black, like the nine claws of a devil, as they charged forward.

Ye Fan stood in his original position, swinging his golden fist. His powerful battle prowess caused the space around him to distort as he continuously clashed with the nine jet-black bone spears, emitting a series of clanging sounds.

An extremely terrifying thing happened. The black fog that filled the sky was forcefully dispersed by the golden fist, and the clear and bright universe emerged. The nine bone spears shattered inch by inch and turned into fine powder. They drifted down with the wind and were completely smashed into pieces.

"This …" Han Yishui was dumbfounded. He was completely speechless. This wasn't an ordinary cultivator. Such a tyrannical physical body was unique in the Yan Territory. It was a spirit treasure that surpassed any weapon.

"What other treasures do you have? Take them out. Let me see the limits of your physical body."

"You …" Han Yishui was both shocked and furious. His opponent didn't take him seriously at all, treating him like a touchstone. Violet light flashed, and a large net appeared in his hand. He quickly charged down, and within the net was a violet eight trigrams diagram that flickered in and out of existence.

This caused Ye Fan to frown. He sensed powerful fluctuations of divine power, and he didn't dare to be careless. Waves of divine power surged within his body.

BOOM!

Ye Fan swung his fists. Golden divine flames burned around him, and his divine power was like an ocean. It was much more powerful than before, and his golden fists were unstoppable. The violet net was instantly shattered, turning into a mist of light that disappeared into the sky.

Han Yishui's face was pale. This was a great blow to him. He couldn't imagine how a person's physical body could be so tyrannical. It defied common sense.

"Little bastard, you've really exceeded my expectations …" At this moment, a shiny silver gourd appeared in Han Yishui's hand. It flickered with precious light. He took off the gourd and said, "Perhaps it's time to end this!"

The silver gourd flew into the air and quickly expanded until it was the size of a small mountain. The mouth of the gourd rushed downwards, and a misty aura flowed out. Its entire body blossomed with brilliance, and it was like a silver mountain lying in the sky.

Ye Fan felt a powerful force tearing at him. His feet immediately left the ground, and he flew towards the silver gourd. It was like the eye of the sea, sucking up all the spiritual energy in the surroundings and beginning to devour tangible objects.

"This is a weapon that I've refined for most of my life. I don't believe that your physical body can block it. I'll suck you in and turn you into blood to avenge my disciple!"

"Go ahead and try!" Ye Fan suddenly sped up. His body turned into a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the gourd's mouth. His fist intent towered into the sky, and resplendent light shone from it. His golden fist smashed the mouth of the gourd into pieces.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan's body sparkled like a piece of divine metal that had been tempered hundreds and thousands of times. It was indestructible. His golden fist erupted with divine flames that directly destroyed the silver gourd.

"You … that's impossible!" Han Yishui's face was deathly pale. He couldn't accept the reality in front of him.

"I don't have time to waste with you. Han Yishui, I'll send you on your way!"

"I'm an elder of the Spirit Ruin Paradise. If you kill me, you'll be hunted down endlessly. In the end, you won't be able to escape death."

Ye Fan chuckled and imitated Han Yishui's tone. "I'm just an ordinary mortal. Since you sent your ten disciples to kill me, you'll naturally be hunted down. You won't be able to escape death."

"You …" Han Yishui's expression changed. He knew that the odds were against him. This young man was too decisive to dare to kill him alone. He definitely wouldn't stop here.

"You have the intention to kill me, so how could I leave behind such a calamity for myself? Be a good person in your next life." As Ye Fan charged past, Han Yishui hurriedly took out eight treasures. However, they couldn't stop Ye Fan's body. The golden fist grew larger and larger in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Han Yishui's body was torn into pieces. Blood splattered everywhere as he fell from the sky. His life ended just like that.

Ye Fan landed on the ground, and his powerful aura gradually disappeared. His body that was flickering with a treasure slowly returned to its ordinary state, no longer glowing. He searched the valley but didn't find anything valuable.

A moment later, he walked out of the valley with a harmless smile on his face as he calmly walked toward the mountain gate.

Not long after leaving the Spirit Ruins Grotto, Ye Fan felt a terrifying energy wave surging toward him from behind. This was definitely a cultivator who had surpassed the Celestial Bridge Realm.

He wasn't arrogant enough to fight against the Nirvana Realm or the Supreme Elder who had surpassed the Nirvana Realm. The difference in strength between different realms was huge and insurmountable. He left without looking back.

Ye Fan had the unique Golden Bitter Sea. At this moment, the tsunami in his body reached the sky and lightning interweaved. He was completely covered by the golden sea and lightning. He was dazzling and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Half a month later, Ye Fan appeared in the Wei Kingdom, which was five countries away from the Yan Kingdom. It was a full 17,000 miles away, but no one chased after him.

The Wei Kingdom spanned 5,000 miles from north to south and 6,000 miles from east to west. Its territory was much larger than the Yan Kingdom, but it was still a drop in the ocean when compared to the entire Eastern Wilderness.

When he asked people where the Jade Lake Holy Land was and got the answer, Ye Fan felt a headache coming on. The distance was beyond his imagination. Mortals couldn't reach that area even if they walked for a few lifetimes. Cultivators would need to fly for a few years even if they rode on a rainbow.

He groaned weakly and rubbed his temples as he muttered to himself, "Is this a planet? It's impossible. How can there be such a large territory? It's completely beyond common sense."

If he rode on a rainbow, he wouldn't be able to cultivate at all. It would be a waste to waste a few years like this. Ye Fan felt that he couldn't waste it like this. He couldn't afford it.

He asked around and found out that there was another method that could work, and that was to carve the most profound dao patterns to condense the power of heaven and seize the fortune of heaven and earth to open the "Realm Gate" and cross the void. Many great sects could do this.

But to cross more than half of the Eastern Wilderness in one go, there were only two sects in this area that could do it. One was the Ji Family, which was 10,000 miles to the west, and the other was the Yaoguang Sacred Ground, which was 15,000 miles to the east. They had a long history and deep heritage, so they could definitely do it.

Opening the space gate and crossing the void, the further the distance, the more energy would be consumed. These two sects wouldn't do it for a Celestial Bridge Realm cultivator like him, which gave him a headache.

The only good thing was that he still had time and wasn't in a hurry to get the cultivation method of the Dao Palace secret realm. Ye Fan planned to stay in the Wei Kingdom for a while and think of a way to cross the void.

The capital of Wei was bustling with activity. People came and went, rubbing shoulders with each other. Ye Fan stayed in the city. Although he was in the mortal world, he persisted in his cultivation every day. Occasionally, he would go to the mountains outside the city for a walk.

While cultivating every day, Ye Fan would think about how he could become stronger.

His bones were spotlessly white like jade, comparable to the toughness of divine metal. His internal organs were flawless without the slightest trace of impurities, like divine artifacts. His body was sparkling and translucent, brilliant, and incomparably sturdy. This was a powerful advantage.

Ye Fan was thinking about how to continue expanding this advantage. During the battle in the Spirit Ruin Grotto-Heaven, the pure power of the flesh shell made him feel a primitive and wild combat power. He felt that if he could combine it with his divine arts and weapons, his strength would undoubtedly increase.

"I've taken the sacred medicine and have been reborn twice. My body is strong and I can continue to train …" He thought of the various boxing techniques in his hometown. He had practiced some of them before, hoping to train his body with them. However, he always felt that pure combat techniques could not compete with immortal cultivators.

The Boundless Secular World of the Wei Kingdom and the tranquility of the deep mountains formed a strong contrast. After a month, he didn't think of a way to cross the void, but he had an epiphany. He thought of Taiji.

"Taiji moves to give birth to Yang, moves to the extreme and stillness to give birth to Yin, stillness to the extreme and stillness to move. One moves and one stillness are the roots of each other. Yin and Yang are separated, and the two energies interact to create all things … "

"Yes, cultivate Taiji!" He didn't want to cultivate Taiji. Instead, he wanted to follow the records in various ancient books and refer to the ancient people's understanding of Taiji to cultivate the Taiji Body Technique and train his flesh shell.

"Taiji is the evolution of Dao. If I cultivate such a body technique, it won't be a pure combat technique anymore. It will be comparable to the various mysterious techniques of cultivators."

Although he had read many ancient books about Taiji and understood its deep meaning, it would undoubtedly be an extremely long and difficult process to materialize it into a body technique.

"If I succeed, it might not be any worse than the various mysterious ancient books. After all, this is the crystallization of ancient China's wisdom …"

Ye Fan didn't want to give up on the cultivation methods of this world. On the contrary, he would cultivate more seriously. After all, this was a complete and mature cultivation system. Tempering the flesh shell was only to increase his combat power. He needed to slowly explore it and it was destined to be an extremely long process.

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