Everyone had high hopes for the expedition of the Supreme Ancient Imperial Family. Although it was just a scouting expedition, once they understood the situation, it was very likely that it would bring them a great opportunity.
The strongest evolutionary fluid became everyone's obsession. All the races were waiting for news. When they received specific information, they would send out an overwhelming army.
The Heavenly Village became quiet. Even the large black dog went into seclusion with drool dripping from his mouth. He was going to cleanse his body and break through.
As the first, second, and third stages of the evolutionary fluid were successfully extracted, the important figures of the Celestial Court all went into seclusion. There were only a few people left.
The Killing Saint stood still like a stone statue. He sat cross-legged under an ancient tree and guarded the All Life Source Cauldron!
Apart from this, Ye Fan was also free. He was waiting for the fourth stage of the evolutionary fluid. The first three stages were useless to him and couldn't help him break through.
In these days, he had been reading the Great Dao of Nature and studying the meaning of this ancient scripture. He deeply understood the difficulty of becoming a Saint. This was a heavenly barrier.
Stepping over it, breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly!
However, it was easier said than done to transform from a worm into a brightly colored butterfly. Since ancient times, who knew how many heroes had been stopped at this door.
Since ancient times, billions of cultivators didn't transform into butterflies. Instead, they were trapped in a dead cocoon and couldn't break through.
After reading for a long time, Ye Fan closed the ancient scroll. He was waiting for the fourth stage of the evolutionary fluid. As long as he successfully extracted it, he would be able to advance to the next level and fight a Saint!
There was still one person in the Heavenly Village who hadn't used the evolutionary fluid, and that was Ye Tong. He was about to sever his Dao, so he had to rely on himself for everything.
"Master, I plan to go out and look for an opportunity to break through the shackles." Ye Tong planned to travel the world and make the final attempt to sever his Dao.
"Go." Ye Fan nodded.
"Senior Brother, I'll go with you. We'll be a pair of peerless prodigies, and the whole world will respect us," the little baldy Huahua said. He was young but full of mischief. He was naturally a free person, and he ran around happily.
"Go cultivate obediently." Ye Fan chased him away.
The All Life Source Cauldron's aura was peaceful. During these few months, it had always been wrapped within immortal mist, becoming more and more extraordinary. Refining medicine, resonating with the great dao was beneficial to it as well.
Immortal light surged, and all types of divine chains of order shot out in all directions. The mortal energy couldn't get close to its body. Its entire body was engraved with symbols, and those were complex and indescribable dao marks that were born along with all types of past tribulations and punishments.
Ye Fan took a look at his cauldron and cleared his mind. He closed his eyes and started to comprehend the Great Dao of Nature again.
In the outside world, the various ancient races were all waiting in anticipation, hoping for good news to arrive from Eternal Overlord Planet. Evolutionary fluid was extremely important and they all desired it greatly.
The storm had calmed down a little during this period of time, and the competition for various divinity ores had come to an end because there was really nothing left to trade.
Ye Tong transformed into an ordinary youth. He walked a bitter path and entered the Central Plains. He was asking himself what exactly he was lacking. He was asking himself how he could sever it.
Along the way, he forgot about everything else. There was only the word 'Severing Dao' in his mind.
Only after a long time did he think of the bitterness of his childhood. The declining Sun God Race was completely exterminated by others. He thought of that old servant who died to save him. He thought of the isolation he felt back then, talking to himself with a small animal …
Finally, he thought of Ye Fan. It was this master who saved him, imparted him a technique, and opened up his immortal platform, allowing the profound mysteries of the Sun Scripture of the distant ancestor to appear in his heart.
He possessed a flawless Sun Scripture!
This was a secret left behind in the blood of their race by the distant ancestor. Even though the scripture had long been lost, as long as someone with the same bloodline as the Sun Saint Sovereign appeared, they would be able to obtain it.
"Severing the dao, sever endless obsessions, break through endless fabrications."
Ye Tong wandered aimlessly, all alone. As he was severing his dao, he thought back to the tragic scene when he was hunted down by the Golden Crow Race on the Emperor Star Planet.
"Father, mother …" The pain in his heart, the bitter experiences of his childhood, appeared one by one. After so many years, he sealed himself away, not willing to face them. But now that he was about to sever his dao, the scars he was most unwilling to open would be ruthlessly peeled off.
"Elder sister, I miss you …" Ye Tong's eyes were filled with tears as he involuntarily screamed.
He had a little sister who risked her life to save him in that dangerous situation. Her entire body was covered in blood but she still smiled radiantly at him, telling him to continue living on.
That was just a little girl with extraordinary talent. She was a heaven-defying genius but she was still too young and had yet to mature.
"Little brother, you have to be good."
Ye Tong could still clearly hear the voice of the little sister in his ears. That beautiful little girl said this to him before she died. Her tears flowed, but there was a smile on her face, telling him that he had to live on and grow up to be an adult.
"Little sister, I survived …"
Ye Tong's tears rolled down his face. He stretched out his hands and stroked forward, wanting to touch the tender face of the little girl who had a look of concern on her face. She was smiling, yet there were tears in her eyes. She consoled him when his family was destroyed, telling him to be strong.
Golden crows whistled through the air. Beams of golden light arced through the air. The dilapidated palaces, the declining clans, they all fled towards the sea, being pursued endlessly.
Dead, they were all dead.
The blood was cold and glaring. Lives were withering one after another. His loved ones left one after another, unable to be caught even if he wanted to. They died in battle in front of him, fighting for a path of survival for him.
Ye Tong cried. Although many years had passed, everything that happened was still vivid in his mind, causing him to feel pain in his heart.
Severing the dao was the cruelest path. Everything would reappear, and he would have to experience it all again.
After being sealed for so many years, Ye Fan saved him, but he couldn't completely save his tender heart. That young child was sealed in his heart by himself.
And now, the scar was opened, dripping with blood. That child of the past had appeared.
A pitiful child walked forward alone, not trusting anyone. He trembled in fear and only dared to talk to the birds in the forest. His eyes were filled with tears as he raised his head and asked a little bird.
How far was forever? Father said that he would always silently protect me. When would the future be? Little sister said that she would appear in the future and come to see me.
"I know, they won't appear. Just like Uncle Jiang, they all died to protect me … forever."
These were the memories of a five or six-year-old child. At this moment, Ye Tong's heart was torn apart. He couldn't help but cry out.
Ye Tong was in great pain. He walked on the path of severing the dao, and the bitter memories of family were only a part of severing the dao. It was difficult for him to bear.
This was because this was the pain of his childhood, and it had caused him serious injuries.
He was a person who valued friendship. He couldn't bear it, couldn't forget it, and when he faced it again, there was only blood.
"How did Master sever the dao? When he returned, he just happened to receive the grievous news of his parents' passing. He suffered a lot, but he didn't say anything …
"I have to persevere. Master once said that pain is good, sorrow is good, blood is the only thing that can be known. There is no need to shout and scream, no need to let the whole world know that the path of cultivation is miserable. Only by chewing on the loneliness and tasting the bitterness can one reach heights. This is nothing.
"Master even severed the great dao, so this is nothing. I have to face it, I have to face it. Sooner or later, I will return to the North Star and fill in the soil of Little Sister's desolate grave."
Ye Tong's gaze became more and more resolute. He walked out of his own bitter world and allowed the young child that had been sealed in his heart to move forward with others. He was no longer sealed.
His body shone brightly like a divine sun in the sky. With every step he took, his entire body was submerged in blazing light, and he turned into a sun god.
"My dao, my path, does not follow Master's path. It transcends the scriptures of my ancestors and is not bound by the path of those before me. It begins with the Sun Scripture and ends with the source of the sun."
Ye Tong's eyes became more and more resplendent. He walked forward resolutely, ascending into the sky in the great wilderness, step by step towards the sun in the sky.
"I cultivate the Sun Scripture. Since ancient times, there have never been two people who proved the dao on the same path. In order to break away from it, I can only start from the source."
Ye Tong activated the chessboard formation platform and stepped into the realm gate. He rushed towards the sun, wanting to slash out his own unique dao and ascend to the peak!
When he appeared again, endless flame essences danced about. Raging flames raged and burned. This was a country of fire.
Ye Tong approached the sun. The blazing light and terrifying heat were enough to incinerate everything in the world. He cultivated the Sun Scripture, so his entire body was bathed in flames and was imperishable.
He wanted to enter the sun and slash out his own path. If the outside world knew of this, they would definitely think that he had gone mad. Not even many ancient saints dared to do so!
"Wu, this is too shocking. The Big Dipper Star Region's sun has the imprint of an ancient great emperor." An ancient golden crow flapped its wings and attacked the sun.
"Look, there are a few golden leaves in the sun. They look like the essence leaves of the Fusang Divine Tree. They have the imprint of a great emperor carved on them. They have existed since ancient times and are difficult to erase." Another golden crow cried out.
After Ye Fan returned, he had asked the Killing Saint about the situation and learned that two golden crows had come to the Big Dipper. He was shocked at that time.
It was because these two ancient saints came from an ancient star called Huosang Star. That was the world of golden crows, and the hero Great Yi was killed precisely by the Quasi-emperor there.
These two golden crows precisely came from Huosang Star. They were scouting for the even more powerful golden crows. After they appeared in Central Continent, they then rushed towards the sun to explore historical remains.
"Yi, there's a little demon over there. He actually has … an innate extreme yang body, even more terrifying than my golden crow race's fire body!"
"The sun's essence has entered and cleansed his flesh. It cannot be harmed in the slightest and is strengthening his life force. It is comparable to my clan's great emperor when he was young!"
The two golden crows discovered Ye Tong. They both revealed looks of shock.
Then, they discovered that Ye Tong was going to sever his dao and travel alone. He was actually going to enter the sun and rush towards those golden leaves.
Shua!
The two golden crows appeared, cutting off his path. They revealed looks of shock. This was definitely a rarely seen human race immortal seed since the ancient times.
"Little friend, I can see that your divine aptitude is heavenly. Are you willing to enter my golden crow race's sect? We will pass down an unmatched precious scripture to you."
Ye Tong's eyes immediately became clear again. When he saw the two golden crows, his eyes immediately became vertical. He thought of his father, mother … as well as his tender little sister. They were all exterminated by the golden crow race.
"I'm not willing!" He refused without the slightest hesitation.
"Why? We are saints. Is that dao not worthy of being your master?" One of the golden crows said.
"I already have a master, so I won't join anyone else's sect." Ye Tong replied.
"Is that so? Let me see just how powerful your master is." A golden crow reached out its hand, capturing the will within the depths of Ye Tong's brows.
He didn't want to miss out on this extreme yang body, because it would be extremely useful for him to break through cultivation realms in the future. This was a rarely seen immortal seed. Regardless of whether it was used as a disciple or as a cauldron, its value was immeasurable.
The other Golden Crow also made its move, wanting to restrain Ye Tong's mystic arts. However, the Sun Sutra had merged with Ye Tong's blood, turning into mysterious symbols that were difficult to take shape. Only a few golden symbols could be faintly seen.
"What, this might be … great emperor's symbols!" The two golden crows were immediately shocked, and then they revealed expressions of joy.
"Good, good, good, we are fated to be master and disciple!" The two golden crows' bodies shone with resplendent golden light. They had to grasp this youth in their hands. They couldn't let him go.
"I already have a master, so I won't take another one!" Ye Tong said.
However, under saints, all were ants. No matter how stunning he was, he was still someone who was about to sever the dao. The difference in cultivation realms was too great, so there was no way for him to contend against them.
One of the golden crows pointed out, capturing his will. He saw his master -- Ye Fan, and understood many things.
"So it turns out to be the human race's holy body. I heard about this person as soon as I arrived in this star domain, and I didn't want him to be your master. However, what does he count for? He's just an insignificant Dao Severing warrior. How can he compare to saints like us? "
"He's just an ant. I can destroy him with a wave of my hand. My good disciple, come with us. How can that holy body compare to us? If you don't believe me, I'll turn my hand and suppress him!"
The two of them were determined not to let him go. They had to extract the great emperor's symbols flowing in Ye Tong's blood, and they had to take him with them. To them, he was priceless!
Ye Tong was furious, but he couldn't move. He had no way to resist the saints.
In the Heavenly Village, the siblings Gu Lin and Gu Fei quickly found Ye Fan and anxiously reported that Ye Tong might be in trouble.
"On the sun!"
The siblings were the descendants of the marvelous diviner. They had grasped extraordinary divine arts of divination, so they divined Ye Tong's location.
Ye Fan didn't say much. He immediately took out a formation platform and entered the void, charging toward the sun!
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