The deity in the cauldron sat there, its entire body sparkling and translucent. It was reborn through flames. Even though it was blasted to pieces in the continuous battle with the emperor weapons, it had already recovered.
It chanted scriptures from its mouth, ancient characters engraved on the cauldron walls one after another, making this cauldron more and more mysterious. Unknown divine chains of order interweaved, possessing a type of immortal dao energy, making the cauldron even more majestic.
Ye Fan obtained the scriptures from the copper coffin pulled by the nine dragons, but he still couldn't comprehend them. They didn't seem like the scriptures of this world at all, not connected at all, not considered a method.
Now, the greatest use of the scriptures was to forge the cauldron. All of the ancient characters were refined within the cauldron, cast ten thousand times. The deity in the cauldron silently chanted every day, multicolored light nourishing this cauldron like water.
Right now, the heavenly tribulation was a flame, tempering the cauldron walls, carving diagrams one after another. Immortal birds and auspicious beasts, flowers, birds, fish, bugs, endless stellar streams, innate deities, everything that should be there was there, covering everything.
Lightning radiance flickered about, radiance endless. The imprints carved on the cauldron were clear and deep, as if ten thousand spirits were going to break through the walls. There was a type of life fluctuation, as if it was bestowed with a soul.
Ye Fan used primal chaos as water, carrying out cooling and nourishment, pouring it into the cauldron, tempering it again and again, sharpening it into an extremely sturdy cauldron. It rose and fell, simple and unadorned.
Peng!
In the end, Ye Fan risked all of his cultivation, working together with the deity in the cauldron. They shattered the cauldron together, reforging it. This was true tempering, not the slightest bit of trickery. Dao laws and all types of diagrams were carved, as long as there was the slightest flaw, it wouldn't be considered a pass.
He wanted to forge the most powerful cauldron, melt it in the sea of primal chaos, refine it under the heavenly tribulation, merge with the primal chaos, extract the innate dao flame, turn it into a furnace, forge it into a dao weapon.
This was Ye Fan's only artifact, one that would accompany him his entire life, not the slightest bit of carelessness. In the future, regardless of whether he achieved the dao or not, this cauldron would advance step by step, not falling behind others.
Dragon and tiger complemented each other, primal chaos poured, lightning radiance tempered. The great cauldron became more and more ancient, releasing rumbling sounds on its own. This was the sound of the great dao, resonating with the heavens.
Strand after strand of dao markings appeared on its surface. Then, a dragon cry sounded. A True Dragon rushed out, leaping into the heavens from within the cauldron, shaking the nine heavens.
Then, a phoenix cry sounded. A divine bird with brightly colored wings and colorful plume feathers appeared. It spread its wings and cried, rushing into the sky from the cauldron, tearing apart the skies.
Then, an ancient natives walked out, merging with the dao, returning to the natural state. He was shockingly powerful, ascending the path of heaven step by step, stepping into the cosmos.
Next was a Mixed Peng that rushed into the heavens. Its entire body seemed to be forged from gold, resplendent and dazzling. It rose ninety thousand li into the air, making the cosmos rumble with thunder, shocking everyone in the outside world.
A total of nine types of creatures appeared one after another, rushing out, revealing magical bodies. Their might overflowed into the heavens, making the entire sea of primal chaos surge.
Ye Fan's cauldron was completed. On the cauldron's walls, there were tens of thousands of living beings, countless of them. Right now, only a few representatives emerged from the walls, far from all of them.
In the outside world, everyone felt wave after wave of powerful auras. They saw immortal beasts rush out, the ancient ancestors' might overflowing into the heavens, looking down on all directions.
However, no one knew what that was, thinking that it was a part of the heavenly tribulation. They were all stupefied, feeling that this was unimaginable, becoming even more confused towards this.
In the sea of primal chaos, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Ye Fan's cauldron was completely perfected, reaching the Holy King Realm just like him. The two were synchronized, having a type of flesh and blood feeling.
Honglong!
In the end, the simple and ancient great cauldron began to devour the heavens. The True Dragon, ancient natives, Kun Peng, Immortal Phoenix, and others were all collected back, engraving themselves on the cauldron's walls. They truly coiled about, the scene magnificent.
Moreover, at this moment, he began to devour heaven and earth spiritual essence, absorbing all of the sun, moon, and stars in the cosmos to replenish his divine might.
Outside the lightning sea, heaven and earth immediately became dim, as if the end of the world had arrived. All types of radiance and spiritual essence entered the heavenly tribulation, completely devoured.
At the same time, Ye Fan's body released pi pa sounds, all of his joints trembling, his flesh also moving rhythmically. His entire body released weng weng sounds, recovering his injured body.
The essence of heaven and earth, the radiance of the sun and moon scattered down. Apart from entering the cauldron, it also poured down on his body, cleansing every inch of his body, allowing him to recover his vitality.
Ye Fan suffered extremely serious injuries in this battle. All types of lightning tribulation formed great emperors almost destroyed his source. Now, he finally released a breath of relief, starting to recover.
After the great emperor formed from human lightning disappeared, everything else was no longer a problem. Later on, a fist-sized little golden figure walked out from his forehead, opening its mouth and sucking in, almost completely devouring the sea of lightning.
The lightning radiance that filled the sky poured into the cauldron, Ye Fan's body, and the golden little figure's body, becoming a type of innate essence, turning into divine might to replenish them.
Ye Fan's flesh was moving rhythmically, his bones were trembling, like an immortal tune, crackling incessantly. Moving blood to create a god, reconstructing the divine body, making him even more powerful.
His vitality was quickly replenished, his source gradually becoming abundant, and the cauldron above his head also naturally became vigorous, condensing into one with him. Later on, the primal chaos energy was also swallowed by Ye Fan and the cauldron, continuously being absorbed. His entire body shone, releasing an immortal power.
At the Saint King Realm, one could refine all types of power source, no need to worry about exhausting divine might anywhere in the void of the universe, because one could absorb the void, primal chaos, stars, and many other types of divine might.
Ye Fan's entire body shone, strand after strand of immortal multicolored light shot out, becoming a luminous body, and the cauldron was no longer simple and unadorned, erupting with a ball of blazing immortal light, the scene astonishing.
In the outside world, people didn't understand what was going on, only feeling that something was wrong. All types of divine might gathered there, as if there was a cosmic black hole devouring everything, entering the sea of lightning.
"What happened? It's like there's a legendary heaven devouring beast devouring the heavens and earth!" The hearts of the saints trembled.
All types of starlight scattered over, forming a vast expanse, forming a silver sea that gathered within the sea of lightning. Also, at this moment, the heavenly tribulation was disappearing, the primal chaos was shrinking.
Ye Fan's entire body was sparkling and translucent, untainted by even a speck of dust. After recuperating his injured body, his qi and blood were flourishing, and a resplendent golden light shot out from the crown of his head, piercing through the cosmos while the cauldron floated within the golden light.
With a swoosh, he opened his eyes. His eyes were as resplendent as the milky way, within them there were star domains and the myriad phenomena of the world, causing people to feel reverence. His bronze-colored body was slender and strong, flowing with the unique luster of the Imperishable Golden Body. His long black hair was thick, draping over his chest and back. He suddenly stood up.
Chi!
Before his forehead, that golden little person hugged the shrunken cauldron and took a step back into his immortal platform. His entire person became the only existence in this world, like a divine being.
Everywhere his gaze passed by, the void collapsed, the primal chaos spread out, and the heavenly tribulation was destroyed. At this moment, he was powerful to the extreme, truly advancing to the saint king realm, his aura devouring mountains and rivers.
"Ye-zi, you finally succeeded!" Pang Bo let out a long breath, his eyes flickering. He had always been nervously guarding at the side. He had a stocky back and a bear's waist, almost three meters tall, like an iron tower, and his muscles were like horned dragons.
In his hands, there were two sections of the immortal ruler, flowing with a green-gold luster. It was no longer restless, and had long since calmed down. Other than that, there was a broken cauldron in the void, mottled with green rust.
Pang Bo had a great fortune in the Demon Emperor Palace, obtaining a great dao fragment from the emperor's blood. It contained a portion of the true meaning of the Demon Emperor Ancient Scripture and was priceless.
Naturally, the greatest harvest was still the immortal ruler. This was two-fifths of an extreme dao emperor weapon. If it could be restored, it would cause everyone on the human ancient road to go crazy.
"Now, us brothers will join hands and go out. Let's see who dares to provoke us and bully us, we'll suppress them all!" Pang Bo had never been someone who was afraid of trouble, and his heroic spirit soared to the heavens.
Ye Fan put away the green copper cauldron, a smile appearing on his face. Now that he had reached the saint king realm, he could go anywhere on the ancient road, and there was no need to worry about anything.
Pang Bo said, "What Di Tian, what Great Demonic God, wait until us two brothers advance a few more minor realms, we'll suppress them all and capture them to be servants. Also, that Fairy Qingshi and the Human King aren't bad, we might as well capture them as maids. They'll be pleasing to the eye. "
He spoke without restraint, his divine voice shaking the universe. The people in the outside world heard it clearly, and they were all dumbfounded.
Di Tian and the Great Demonic God's expressions were cold when they heard this. Their bodies didn't move at all, and they didn't say anything. However, it seemed that they didn't really like Pang Bo.
Meanwhile, Fairy Qingshi and the Human King were also very calm, appearing very calm, and didn't pay him any attention. On the other hand, the two little girls beside them staggered when they heard this, almost falling down and grinding their teeth.
The heavenly tribulation was about to disappear, but at the last moment, it suddenly became violent like the final radiance of a setting sun. Ye Fan discussed with Pang Bo, and then transmitted his voice to the Green Phoenix Daoist. He rushed toward the Demonic Emperor's tomb with the boundless sea of lightning, wanting to destroy the yin deities there.
Rumble!
Without a doubt, this sudden unforeseen event shocked everyone. The heavenly tribulation was moving, as fast as lightning, rushing toward the depths of the universe.
Along the way, there was an army of yin spirits that had followed the saints here, and they had also been watching Ye Fan's heavenly tribulation from afar. At this moment, they were scared out of their wits, and they turned to flee.
They were creatures born from yin qi, and were most afraid of this kind of extreme yang lightning. Once they were swept by it, they would die without a doubt.
"The sovereign blood disappeared in the direction of the Demonic Emperor's tomb, and I didn't dare to collect it. If we go over like this, will we strike the Demonic Emperor's corpse out? "Pang Bo muttered in a low voice.
Ye Fan said, "I suspect that something happened in the tomb. Why would there be sovereign blood flowing out? This time, I borrowed the power of the heavenly tribulation to disperse the yin spirits and explore the Demonic Emperor's tomb."
The yin spirits fled, and even the great yin deities retreated in panic. They were extremely powerful, and could compete with the Great Sage. Each of them looked like a thunder god, with a protruding mouth and monkey cheeks, and their bodies were covered in golden fur, but they were afraid of lightning.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Take this opportunity to enter the Demonic Emperor's tomb and see the emperor's corpse," the human Dao protector said, and led the army forward, rushing into the magnificent mountains and rivers.
The ancient tomb was like a world, with rivers, mountains, lakes, and seas, vast and boundless.
The location of the true emperor's cave had already been probed. The reason why the Great Sage retreated was because the yin deities led an army to kill their way out, blocking the path ahead.
Rumble!
At the final moment when the heavenly tribulation was about to disappear, the final radiance of a setting sun struck Ye Fan's body, and Pang Bo's expression changed. If not for Great Emperor Wu Shi's heaven-deceiving formation patterns, his bones and blood would have definitely splashed out.
With a wenglong sound, majestic emperor qi appeared in front of them. A pitch-black dragon cave trembled violently, and a dragon rushed out. That was a snow-white true dragon, and it possessed the aura of a supreme being!
Everyone trembled in fear, and all the saints were trembling with fear. The Great Sage who rushed at the very front directly knelt down, all of their faces pale. This dragon possessed the might of an ancient great emperor.
"This is … a Demonic Emperor. He obtained dao from a snow rabbit, and after continuously refining his essence blood, he evolved into a silver true dragon!"
Ye Fan had long since shifted outwards, retreating several dozen li. At this time, the heavenly tribulation disappeared. He stood at the back, opened his Heavenly Eye, and carefully observed.
This was a silver dragon, and it truly had the aura of a great emperor. Moreover, it was made of flesh and blood, and not an illusory shadow. It was simply shocking!
"I can see the corpse of a great emperor!"
Ye Fan was astonished. If nothing unexpected happened, this might very well be the corpse of a true Demonic Emperor. But now, he rushed out, and he emitted a life aura that made all living beings tremble.
"Pu!"
A few saints were too close, and originally wanted to seize the opportunity to rush into the emperor's cave. At this time, under the aura of a great emperor, they directly exploded, and the saints' bones and blood splattered everywhere.
"To be able to see the emperor's corpse, it's an eternally fortunate event. No, the Demonic Emperor … he might still be alive! "The ancient demon Hundred Tribulations Daoist spoke incoherently, and was extremely excited.
The Demonic Emperor didn't die? Everyone was stunned, and then their bodies went cold.
A Demonic Emperor of a generation had fallen on the path to immortality, and had left behind too many mysteries. Today, they finally saw it. Was it his corpse, or his true dragon that would enter the Immortal Domain?
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