Early in the morning, some people were either standing on bluestones or sitting cross-legged on dao platforms, breathing in and out the essence of heaven and earth. White pillars of qi gushed out from their mouths and noses, emitting thunderous sounds.
In the tenth sacred city of the human race, even children knew some qi refinement methods. There were many experts among the natives who had been diligently cultivating.
The tenth city of the human race had a wide street paved with bluestones. At this moment, the sound of galloping horses spread throughout the entire ancient road like a tsunami.
The morning sun shone brilliantly and illuminated the entire city. The morning was full of vitality as a large number of cultivators set off for the vital planet below.
There were many cultivators here, a conservative estimate of several thousand people. All of them were extraordinary and some were unfathomable.
Some of them had never been defeated since they stepped on the ancient road and could be considered kings among men. They had stopped here and didn't continue on their journey, wanting to obtain heaven-defying opportunities.
Ye Fan rode on Longma and rushed towards the plaza amidst the crowd. People came and went, ancient beasts roared, and blood energy covered the sun.
The gathering of so many experts made the plaza of the tenth city solemn. Battle intent surged like the gathering of millions of lions, shocking the universe.
"Be careful, I won't say anything else!" The person who received the mission opened the ancient city's seal. Groups of cultivators stepped into the sky and walked out of the formation, arriving in outer space.
Savage beasts, ancient birds, large numbers of experts, all of them outstanding, none of them willing to give way, advancing towards the mysterious ancient land.
Rumble!
Like a torrent of steel, the entire firmament trembled. A group of armored horses stepped through the sky, rumbling and shaking, causing people's hearts to tremble.
The heroes rose together. After so many years, this was the first time in which they had the same goal. It was as if a hundred thousand heavenly generals and soldiers had come out of the gate and descended towards the ancient planet below. The clouds they stirred up were mixed with dao sounds, creating a majestic atmosphere.
The clouds surged, carrying the mounts as they descended. Powerful fluctuations spread out in all directions. None of these people were mediocre.
With so many human race experts descending from the sky, many powerful creatures below were naturally alarmed. They were all paying close attention, their eyes filled with killing intent.
The mountains and valleys became clearer and clearer. The towering Devil Mountain was shrouded in layers of mist. In this region, one could see a few skeletal palaces with surging baleful auras.
"This is the dojo of a wild fox that has cultivated for thousands of years. It has devoured many invading challengers, and its strength is unfathomable. Even now, no one is willing to provoke it."
It was clear that this was a forbidden training ground. Rumor has it that this wild fox was most likely a sacred beast king that cultivated the Ten Heavens Eight Desolation Ten Thousand Demons Art. It reigned supreme in this area and hadn't been shaken for thousands of years.
Many cultivators whose cultivation realms weren't high enough didn't want to provoke them. They avoided this forbidden area and urged their mounts to head further into the mountain ridges.
After avoiding this region, when the sea level was relatively lower, the deafening cries of apes and roars of tigers could be heard.
Below, the mountain ridge was verdant, ancient trees towering into the heavens. There were a few old vines that had grown for who knew how many years. They were like horned dragons, coiling around the mountains, extending across several mountain peaks.
"Roar …"
In the depths of the mountain range, the roar of a sacred beast king sounded. Groups of birds and tens of thousands of beasts trembled, all of them trembling, not daring to come out.
Ye Fan was alarmed. This was a primitive ancient land after all. There were many powerful creatures here, and there were a few forbidden lands that couldn't be easily set foot in.
The closer they got to the great earth, the denser the spiritual essence became. It was as if it was going to turn into liquid, drilling into one's body on its own. One could clearly see many old medicines growing, taking root between the stone cracks and mountain cliffs.
When they reached the ground, many cultivators scattered, entering different primitive secret lands and entering different regions.
This ancient star was extremely large, the region boundless, enough for these cultivators to spread out. The boundless great earth they saw just now was just a corner of it. There were even more mysterious and unknown regions at the limits of the horizon.
Ye Fan galloped on his horse, searching for his own dao comprehension land. Everything he did was to cultivate himself, so he wouldn't waste any time.
Longma passed through an ancient land, encountering several waves of terrifying demonic energy, but there weren't any conflicts. It was clear that the ancient beasts weren't willing to provoke the human race's experts either.
"Ah …"
After traveling for more than forty thousand li, miserable cries rang through the air, beast roars reaching into the heavens. There was an intense great battle ahead, demonic energy surging, sword energy rushing into the heavens. Quite a few cultivators were fleeing for their lives.
"The Nine Tailed Crocodile Dragon went crazy, devouring more than ten cultivators." Someone escaped. That place was in great chaos, mountains collapsing and earth splitting, large amounts of mountain range flattened.
A golden divine crocodile rested in the sky dome, several hundred zhang in length, as if cast from gold. It was shaped like a crocodile, with nine tails and a dragon head. Its golden mouth opened and closed, biting apart a group of cultivators, bloody mist curling about.
This was a battlefield of slaughter, a forbidden land belonging to a sacred beast. Outsiders weren't allowed to set foot here.
Soon after, this place became quiet. The Nine Tailed Crocodile Dragon returned to its nest, falling into the water and disappearing.
When Ye Fan arrived at the battlefield, the battle had already ended. The cultivators that escaped didn't turn back, disappearing into the distance.
"I'll just cultivate in this place." Ye Fan stopped. It was next to a vast and boundless lake. He built a hut several tens of li away, it was very peaceful.
That golden divine crocodile was extremely powerful, definitely an expert even among the ancient saints. Ordinary cultivators wouldn't dare to approach it, and with such an evil neighbor, he believed that not many would come to disturb him.
Others searched everywhere for the human race's ancestral weapons, great emperor scriptures, mysterious ancient treasures, and so on. They entered many secret places that were normally not open to the public, but Ye Fan didn't care about these things and focused on cultivation.
Some rumors leaked out of the tenth city. A few people were discussing that danger might appear on the ancient path of the starry sky, and that a great battle might break out in the near future.
All the heroes were enriching themselves and strengthening themselves, and so was Ye Fan. However, he didn't go to search for ancestral weapons or imperial tablets, nor did he borrow external objects. Instead, he cultivated his own dao fruit.
There were rumors that some inconceivable existences like the Holy Spirit might take action to break the human race's ancient path. Under such circumstances, becoming stronger was the only correct choice for the trial takers.
In front of the thatched hut, there were a few ancient trees and a bluestone. It looked very simple, with some wild herbs growing nearby.
Longma was in this secret place where the spiritual qi was about to turn into liquid. It was munching on a Firescale Fruit with purple radiance on its left and a 20,000-year-old Jadeglow Grass on its right. It was very leisurely.
It cultivated its own dao while consuming the spirit herbs, unhurriedly comprehending the dao and advancing forward. It was quite natural and transcendent.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged on a bluestone in front of the thatched hut, meditating on the dao and cultivating his own dao. He didn't care about the affairs of the world. Chanting came from his body, and his secret realms lit up at the same time.
After so many years, he already had a direction for the dao in his heart. He was meditating all the time, and all that was left was to open his own path.
Dao Scripture, Supreme Yin Celestial Scripture, West Emperor Scripture, Sun Celestial Scripture, and so on, even though they were only one volume and not the entire scripture, when combined together, he could cultivate all five of his secret realms to perfection.
Walking his own dao was not something that could be accomplished in a day. Since many years ago, he had been thinking about his future path, and after becoming a saint, he had a deeper understanding of it.
And now, he had established his own path step by step, comprehending his own dao. Ye Fan had a feeling that the clouds had parted and he could see the blue sky.
His harvest this year was the greatest!
Scripture after scripture and ancient characters jumped out, revolving around him, turning this place into a dao land.
Looking from afar, Dao characters densely covered the void, as though they were forged from metal. They shone brilliantly and were filled with complex profoundness, making him look like a transcendent immortal.
At the same time, the Saint Physique's method of cultivating only the secret realms also appeared. The ancient scriptures rumbled, echoing in his heart, causing Ye Fan's body to shine brightly, emitting the true sound of the dao.
After the Saint Physique reached the Saint Realm, he had to re-cultivate the Sea of Reincarnation, Dao Palace, Four Extremes, Dragon Transformation, and Immortal Foundation before he could reach the grand completion.
This was something he had to face. Ever since he became a saint, he had been immersed in comprehending the dao of the Saint Physique and comprehending the various methods within.
Each of his secret realms was glowing, the Saint Physique's special cultivation method operated on its own, emitting waves of Dao hums. The atmosphere was majestic and dazzling.
Ancient characters jumped out from his body, each of his secret realms was overflowing with colorful light, like a bright dao platform, radiating an immortal radiance.
In truth, when he was still a little cultivator, he had already obtained the Saint Physique's special cultivation method when he died at the Saint Cliff. After so many years, he had already memorized it by heart.
Although he couldn't cultivate it before becoming a saint, he had always been pondering and deducing in his heart, coming up with all sorts of ideas.
And now, nothing could stop his movement technique!
At this moment, the Dao Scriptures, Immortal Scriptures of Sun, the Saint Physique's special cultivation method all resonated together, fusing together, causing the chanting sound to seem even more majestic.
Ye Fan cultivated several ancient scriptures, as well as the Saint Physique's special cultivation method. He wasn't willing to walk the path of those before him, he wanted to create his own dao, nurturing the hundred scriptures in a furnace. After so many years of bitter contemplation, he wanted to transform it into a furnace, transforming it to a higher level.
After so many years, his cultivation advanced, he continuously pondered and comprehended his own dao, not wasting a single inch of time.
This was especially so during this year, he consolidated his foundation in the Saint Realm and analyzed his own path. This was a process of questioning the heart, seeking the dao. With regards to his future accomplishments, the significance of this was incomparably great.
Comprehending in loneliness, calming his heart in boredom, seeking. The fog in his heart was blown away, his path becoming increasingly clear.
After so many years, he spent most of his time in meditation, his cultivation didn't improve in the slightest. However, Ye Fan felt that this investment was the most valuable. Asking the heart to seek the dao, this was an extremely important process of accumulation!
The hundred scriptures nurtured by the furnace, he ultimately wanted to transcend and find his own dao. After so many years of meditation and contemplation, he became more and more determined on his own path.
At this moment, Ye Fan appeared more and more dignified, like a demonic god sitting cross-legged. His black hair scattered behind him, his eyes closed in meditation, his body resplendent as if cast from divine gold. His five great secret realms erupted with immeasurable immortal light, full of an undying aura.
Within his body, it was as if there were three thousand buddhas chanting, but also as if there were three thousand demon lords roaring in anger, revolving around him, the great dao rumbling continuously.
The ancient scriptures that Ye Fan had cultivated in the past, as well as the special cultivation methods of the Holy Body Bloodline, were all rumbling. It was as if a dao body was chanting scriptures, profound and unfathomable. It merged into his flesh and blood, causing his bones to resonate.
Within his body, it was as if there were dao, immortal, self chanting scriptures one after another, continuously merging, continuously merging. All of the scriptures' profound mysteries merged together, evolving into an ultimate inheritance.
The path that belonged to him, the dao that belonged to him, was taking form step by step, about to appear in this world, different from the masses. He was going to establish his own ancient scriptures!
In that instant, wind and thunder erupted between heaven and earth, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Strange scenes appeared, appearing frequently. The heavens seemed to have sensed this, shaking because of it.
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