The primal chaos was boundless, all of it immortal lightning. It was boundless and majestic, scattering across the stellar domain, illuminating the glory of endless ages. This was an ultimate type of power.
Ye Fan and the cauldron both shattered, turning into dust-like matter. This was especially the case for the golden little figure. It was like a handful of golden grains of sand, brilliant and small as it scattered in all directions.
Finally, this boundless destructive primal chaos heavenly tribulation passed. A type of life force pervaded the air, spreading outwards, giving everyone hope.
However, Ye Fan didn't dare relax in the slightest. This was still a great tribulation in the end, and not true divine splendor of life that pervaded the air. This was lightning radiance.
World creation tribulation!
It scattered the primal chaos. Even though it was extremely terrifying, its power great, enough to blast one into ashes, it still contained a layer of hope for life.
Under the rumbling sounds, Ye Fan seized this rare chance to recover his flesh. The golden little figure also condensed, and then it forged a cauldron in the world creation tribulation radiance.
This great tribulation continued for an exceptionally long time. It was different from the lightning radiance of the past, as if the heavens were truly being opened. In the boundless sea of lightning, in Ye Fan's surroundings, all things were born. Flowers, birds, fish, bugs, stars, gods, devils, humans, ghosts, everything that could be seen took form at this time.
These were streaks of lightning, not true creatures. The Kun Peng spread its wings, rising ninety thousand li into the air. Gods and devils roared, opening up primal chaos immortal earth. The True Dragon moved its tail, crushing the sun, moon, and stars. The Immortal Phoenix attacked furiously, splitting apart the cosmos …
This vast scene was completely produced from lightning radiance. This was the creation of an earth creation tribulation, grand and ferocious, making one's soul tremble.
Ye Fan's expression changed. At first, he thought that this represented life, but now, it seemed like it also contained great danger. That Kun Peng threw itself over, that Immortal Phoenix flapped its wings, if they truly struck his body, it would be a disaster.
In this world creation tribulation, even if it was a stalk of grass, a bug, or a sparrow, they were all terrifying, able to bring about an immeasurable killing tribulation.
Ye Fan tried to resist these plants, flowers, birds, fish, bugs, and everything else. They were all accompanied by exceptional killing radiance, extremely dangerous.
Plants, fish, insects, the sun, the moon, and the stars, the Immortal Phoenix and the White Tiger all appeared. There were also gods and devils that roared in the primordial world!
Ye Fan was stunned. Why was the scene of everything appearing so similar? With a thought, he slowed down the process of casting the cauldron and thought of the green cauldron.
The simple and unadorned damaged cauldron, when the mottled ancient marks were wiped away and the true appearance was revealed, the surface was like this. Flowers, birds, fish, insects, vermillion birds, qilins, the sun, moon, stars, gods, devils, ancient people, and so on, all the spirits of the world appeared.
At this moment, his heart was shaken. He immediately began to forge the cauldron, nurturing it within the Heaven and Earth Creation Tribulation, allowing it to be born.
Ye Fan's flesh was torn apart and reconstructed, and the little golden figure in front of his forehead was the same. It sat there, devouring heaven and earth splitting lightning radiance. It was boundless, not a single bit wasted.
Then, it was transferred to the cauldron, using the lightning as water and mud to create an ancient cauldron.
The Myriad Qi Cauldron had turned into powder, but it wasn't lifeless. It was filled with vitality that was about to undergo a qualitative change. It contained boundless vitality, and it shone brilliantly.
Boom!
He guided it with his spirit, used his flesh to nourish it, and used lightning as fire. He began to forge the cauldron, and it quickly took shape.
The refining technique in the dao scripture was too important. One of its core essentials was extremely important, and that was to forge a dao weapon. Of all the weapons in the world, he only needed to grasp 'one', and that was enough!
Ye Fan had cultivated for so many years, and he couldn't be more familiar with the first volume of the dao scripture. Thus, he reached great heights in the development of this technique, and the cauldron was quickly forged into shape.
Or it could be said that the fragments of the cauldron were reviving on their own, reconstructing themselves, and manifesting themselves in the world.
The cauldron was formed, and there were patterns of all things on it. There were galaxies curling around it, deities roaring in the primal chaos, and it actually produced rumbling sounds that shook one's blood and flesh to the point of collapse. There were also ancients, vermillion birds, kun pengs, and so on, all of them vivid and lifelike.
Flowers, birds, fish, and insects were also there, forming beautiful patterns. Plants and other things were added to the vitality, giving it a real texture and vitality.
"This is …" Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air.
Could the Myriad Qi Cauldron be forged like this?
And now, did he experience the tribulation of the past when forging the cauldron? How could there be such a scene? He couldn't help but think.
Weng!
The Heaven Earth Splitting Tribulation continued. All sorts of plants, fish, insects, immortal essences, ancients, galaxies, and so on were branded onto the cauldron, causing it to become increasingly vast and boundless. Although the cauldron wasn't tall and floated in front of Ye Fan's forehead, it seemed to contain a real universe within it.
Ye Fan's body was being repaired. The golden dwarf shone with a resplendent divine light as it sat there, chanting sutras. One could clearly see small golden characters engraved on the cauldron. He was doing his best to imprint the ancient scripture from the nine dragons pulling the coffin into the cauldron.
This scripture was very special and didn't appear in the world. As for whether or not it would succeed, he didn't know. All he could hope for was that it would be of some use.
The Heaven Earth Splitting Tribulation entered its most majestic moment, and Ye Fan, the golden dwarf, and the cauldron also reached the most critical moment of their transformation.
Bang!
The golden dwarf returned to the space between Ye Fan's brows. He cultivated his flesh and divine senses to the peak, breaking through a hurdle and entering the Saint Realm. Ten thousand regions were shaken!
At the same time, the cauldron was also rumbling. All living things on it were trembling, as if they were going to revive. One could even hear the roars of primal chaos deities, as well as the divine bravery of the Vermilion Bird that swept through three thousand worlds.
"Dao, dao, dao …"
Shouts continuously sounded from within the cauldron, dignified and grand, as if they came from the archaic past, from the beginning of the world's creation.
Endless streaks of lightning poured down, cleansing this cauldron, making it even more majestic and imposing. It released inviolable holy energy, strand after strand of dao, crushing the endless blue skies.
Inside the cauldron, a deity was born, an undying will appearing. It officially became an undying holy weapon!
Bang!
All life source energy descended, strand after strand, everything misty. Every strand was comparable to primal chaos sword energy, able to flatten mountains, rivers, and all living things, as well as defend against the collision of stars.
Its power was incomparable. When it transformed and sublimated to perfection, the lightning between heaven and earth could no longer harm it in the slightest.
When the cauldron floated above Ye Fan's head, millions and millions of strands of source energy protected him within, impervious to all methods and unbreakable. Nothing could approach him, and even the lightning tribulation was blocked outside.
In the distance, Longma grimaced in pain. His entire body was covered in white bones, a tragic sight to behold. When he saw Ye Fan's situation, he was dumbstruck. In the end, he was almost devoured by the power of the dao. He continuously cursed, shouting that this was heaven defying and that there was no justice in this world.
The All Life Source Energy Cauldron was formed, truly becoming an undying holy weapon. It devoured millions and millions of lightning, and in a short moment, it seemed to devour all of the lightning in the sky!
Ye Fan didn't use the cauldron to block it. He faced the sky and roared, resisting the final world-splitting tribulation light. At the same time, he didn't forget to continue refining the cauldron.
On his forehead, there was an expanse of lustrous white. Ancient characters jumped out one after another. Although it was difficult for them to exist in the world for a long time, they could still appear for a moment, continuously flying towards the cauldron.
A deity was born in the cauldron, and it could remember these. At this moment, the cauldron became more and more divine. Apart from the lingering source energy, there was also the cosmos, the galaxy, and all living beings in the surroundings.
Hundreds of ancient characters were engraved into the cauldron, remembered by the deity within. From now on, it would transform into every inch and corner of the cauldron.
Roar …
With a roar, the starry domain moved. Millions and millions of strands of multicolored light rushed out of Ye Fan's body. The power of a saint covered the sky and covered the earth. He punched towards the sky, striking towards the final tribulation light.
"Withdraw!"
In the end, he let out a light shout. Whether it was his physical body, the little golden person, or the All Life Source Energy Cauldron, they all swallowed and swallowed the sea of lightning.
The power of a saint was vast, covering the sky and covering the earth. If one didn't become a saint, he would still be a speck of dust. Once this threshold was crossed, there would be a qualitative transformation, and he would step onto a heavenly ladder, realizing the sublimation of life.
In a sense, saints and non-saints were two different kinds of life forms. Unless it was someone at the level of an imperial prince, or an outstanding figure throughout the ages, they would be able to experience the elegance of this domain at the non-saint realm.
Obviously, the tribulation of a saint wasn't so simple. The lightning was no longer that terrifying, but an even greater threat was about to descend. Ye Fan's black hair draped over his shoulders. His slender and strong physique was naked. His cold eyes were like lightning, and he looked towards the sky like a demonic god.
Sure enough, his guess was right. The young great emperor had appeared!
In this place, in this ancient starry domain, an ancient great emperor had appeared before. That kind of aura had already filled the air, and it had long foretold this result.
A tall and well-built young man appeared, descending from the sea of lightning. His hair was thick, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky. He naturally exuded an aura of supremacy in the universe.
It was just one person, but he caused the entire sky to fall silent. The lightning was clearly still there, and the lightning was still interweaving. However, the moment this person appeared, it was as if the world had stopped.
Other than this person's blurry face, the profoundness of his eyes, the jet-black hair, and the flickering luster of his body were all clearly visible.
Compared to the time when he slashed the dao three times, the young great emperor this time was even more realistic. This was the true form of a young great emperor who had become a saint in his golden years!
Ye Fan stood unmoving like a boulder. He also had the aura of an abyss. He faced this young great emperor coldly. He wanted to fight a great battle against this young great emperor.
It was also because he had seen a more realistic body that his heart was greatly moved. Every great emperor was invincible, and they were the best of their level. They were invincible.
Ye Fan had become a saint. He was full of confidence, but he wasn't conceited. Especially after seeing the true form of a young great emperor, he became even more calm.
"Who is this person? An ancient star domain, a great star that has transformed into the dao, and he even mentioned Ancient Heaven. Could it be that he is a great emperor related to the Celestial Court?" Ye Fan's expression was shaken.
Only one great emperor?
This person came from the primal chaos. After descending, he was incomparably domineering. He punched out with overflowing divine might. His head of black hair was in a mess, dancing in the wind. For an early stage saint, this power was world-shattering!
Ye Fan didn't feel fear. Instead, his blood was boiling. To be able to fight against an ancient great emperor when he was young, at the same level, what regrets would there be!?
Boom!
Without any hesitation, Ye Fan immediately used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist to meet this young great emperor's attack. He fought force with force, meeting force with force. He fought against the imposing figure in front of him.
A battle between the peak of peerless generation!
This was an intense collision that had never been seen since ancient times. A battle between young great emperors!
One great emperor, one person. Who exactly was he? Ye Fan's heart trembled. Because at this moment, in the battle between the two, he clearly felt a boundless and invincible fist intent. The other party was also using the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.
Boom!
Moments later, the black hair of the person on the other side danced in the wind. Golden blood energy rushed into the sky. It was vast and majestic, exactly the same as his golden blood energy!
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