The porcelain doll was innocent and unaffected. She didn't feel the slightest bit of fear because Ye Fan was an expert on par with the Great Sage. Her voice was sweet and naive, pure and natural.
Ye Fan noticed the longevity lock hanging around her snow-white neck. He understood whose descendant she was, and couldn't help but feel a bit moved.
The longevity lock was polished from purple gold. Although its luster and extraordinariness had been deliberately concealed, and it wasn't that outstanding, its auspicious aura could still be sensed.
This lock was extraordinary. It was the leftover material from the Buddha's demon-subduing pestle. It was forged into a life-saving lock by the bodhisattvas of the Western Desert. It had been worn by Central Sovereign Xiang Yufei, and then it fell into Duan De's hands.
In the end, Ye Fan, Princess Yu Die, and Dongfang Ye launched a sneak attack in the Immortal Mansion World. They knocked out the heartless Daoist and robbed him clean, and the longevity lock fell into Yu Die's hands.
"Is the princess well?" Ye Fan asked.
"My mother is very well. She has mentioned uncle many times, telling me to learn from you and cultivate diligently," the porcelain doll said happily.
There were four great empires in the central continent, and under them were nine great dynasties and the hundred schools of thought. Princess Yu Die was the successor of the Peaceful Peace Country of the nine great dynasties, and now, she had already become the empress.
Ye Fan had saved Yu Die in the past, and was bestowed an ancient scripture that explained the mysteries of the natural dao. It was suspected to have been written by a human emperor in his later years, and Li Ruoyu of the humble peak had obtained it as a supreme treasure. Ye Fan himself had also been deeply enlightened.
Yu Die was one of the few beautiful girls in the central continent, and was ranked third by busybodies. She had countless pursuers in this great land, and her popularity among her peers was very high.
The stunning girl from back then had already become a mother. Ye Fan could only sigh. Time passed quickly!
"My mother said that if I can meet uncle, I must properly ask for his guidance, and also invite him to our home as a guest." The porcelain doll's large eyes were very bright, and her voice was childish.
Ye Fan laughed and rubbed her head. This child was very cute.
In fact, this little doll was not shy at all. She asked Ye Fan many questions, and even asked about the matters of the ancient starry sky path.
The people on the side were very envious, and in the end, the younger generation cultivators all crowded over. They were full of curiosity about the legendary divine physique, and all of them asked about it as a senior.
In the distance, a group of cultivators who had cultivated for close to two hundred years were speechless. These people had experienced Ye Fan's era, witnessing how he rose up. When they looked back, it was as if they were in a dream. Now, everything was different.
Naturally, they were all geniuses whose names shook a region. However, compared to the current Ye Fan, they were much dimmer. Killing a Heavenly Prince, stepping onto the Ancient Road of the Human Race, contending against a Great Sage, and wanting to flatten Mount Meru in a fit of rage. Which one of these wasn't shocking news?
"Time has truly changed too much!" Some people silently sighed.
Some of the experts weren't very old, but after witnessing the events of the past hundred years, they actually wanted to retire, no longer willing to struggle in this chaotic world.
Ye Fan talked about some things on the road with these young people, and then he walked into the depths of the Odd Scholar Manor. He wanted to find the old manor master to ask about some things.
Unfortunately, he couldn't do as he wished. The old manor master had disappeared for over a hundred years, and he had long since left this place.
"Uncle, I'll treat you to a drink." The porcelain doll ran over and pulled him towards a small wine shop. The mountains in the manor were beautiful, and peach blossoms were blooming along the road, filling the air with a sweet fragrance.
The little girl was very eager to learn, and she asked many questions about cultivation. Then, she gathered her courage and asked Ye Fan to teach her the One Artifact Breaking Ten Thousand Techniques Technique.
Ye Fan laughed and said, "Forget it, I'll teach you a scroll of the dao scripture."
It wouldn't be good for him to teach other scriptures. After all, they belonged to the Jade Lake, Jiang Clan, and so on. Carelessly teaching them would cause big problems, but the dao scripture didn't have this kind of worry.
The porcelain doll immediately cheered and clenched her small fists. Obviously, the little girl wanted to ask for guidance on the profound mysteries of this scripture.
Ye Fan pointed at the space between her eyebrows, and then left her alone to ponder. He stood up and walked off into the distance.
"Uncle, the Immortal Mansion World is so lively. All the Saints from outside the realm have been coming and going for so many years, all searching. Aren't you going? I want to go in with some friends as well, "the little girl called out from behind.
"You guys go first, I'll be there soon," Ye Fan replied. He knew that the porcelain doll wanted to go in, but was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he hoped that he could protect her.
Ye Fan's main goal in coming to the Central Continent was to enter the Immortal Mansion World, so he didn't refuse. He couldn't refuse to take care of the daughter of an old friend.
He went to a different tavern, and saw some familiar people. He guessed that they were cultivators of the same generation as him, and after chatting with them, he didn't mind telling them about his experiences over the years.
"Brother Ye's name has shaken the world, and you've killed so many Saints from outside the realm that they don't dare to act rashly. But we haven't accomplished anything yet, and our cultivation isn't high enough. We've really wasted our time."
"What's the point of saying such useless things? Brother Ye still remembers us, then please drink more and drink to your heart's content."
After the initial restraint, the crowd loosened up a little. Ye Fan learned many things from their mouths. He learned all about the turbulence that had happened in the Big Dipper Star Region over the years.
Many years had passed, but the wild aura of the Immortal Mansion World hadn't changed. Wild beasts ran amok, strange birds roamed, and powerful Saints had already been born in the depths.
After so many years, this world had long since been opened to the outside world. First, the Ancients had stirred up trouble, because they had heard that the Undying Heavenly Emperor was buried here, and that there was a divine will left behind.
Then, the Saints from outside the realm descended. They understood that this place might be related to the Road of Immortal Ascension, and all of them hurried over to investigate.
In the past few decades, they had come and gone, and many heroes had come and gone. They had discovered many secrets, but it was still difficult to enter the deepest parts. That was a forbidden area.
"Will Senior Ye come?"
This was a group of youths, six or seven in total. They constantly turned their heads to look behind them.
"Don't worry, Uncle Ye is coming." The porcelain doll guaranteed, because she had heard the secret voice transmission.
Ye Fan had indeed come in. He promised to stand guard for them for three days, and then he would leave.
Apes cried and tigers roared. Azure dragons soared through the sky, and giant rocs spread their wings. In these past years, the creatures here had become more and more powerful. The natural laws had changed, making this place even more suitable for cultivation than the outside world.
On the first day, these youths encountered danger. They were chased by a centipede that was over ten thousand meters long. Poisonous gas gushed out like clouds, and it chased them for thousands of li. They were almost killed.
Ye Fan didn't make a move. He calmly watched them flee, and he wouldn't show himself until the critical moment.
Finally, these youthful faces understood how dangerous this place was. They no longer rushed in rashly and only trained in the outer regions. They didn't bite off more than they could chew.
Time passed in a flash. Three days passed. Ye Fan appeared and said, "If you are willing, I can bring you all into the depths for a walk. However, it can't be considered training, and will only allow you all to gain some experience."
"Great!" The group of people cheered.
Ye Fan walked towards the Undying Emperor's coffin. He had already heard that the will of the deity had disappeared. Some said that the evil will had been erased under the passage of time, and others said that he had escaped.
Meanwhile, the human skin of the Undying Emperor was brought back from the hands of the humans after many negotiations by the great ancient imperial clans. It was enshrined in the highest divine temple.
This place was now empty. The ten thousand zhang jade platform was boundless with primal chaos pouring down like a waterfall. However, the Heavenly Emperor's ancient coffin, human skin, and the will of the deity could no longer be found.
"This is fine as well. Otherwise, if the will of the deity runs amok, there will be great trouble." Ye Fan said to himself.
If it really was the evil will, then that was that, but if it was finally bald, he would summon the past life and awaken the true Undying Emperor. Then, he would be unmatched in the heavens above and earth below, sweeping through all life.
"The Undying Emperor is too terrifying, even life and death becoming a mystery." Ye Fan sighed softly.
In the past, the Undying Emperor died and was buried in Purple Mountain. All clans knew about this. However, reality wasn't like that at all. After who knew how many tens of thousands of years had passed, his coffin appeared here again.
How could a person be buried twice? He was first buried in Purple Mountain, and then the coffin was placed here. There was a gap in time, and at that time, the Undying Emperor most likely hadn't died!
All signs pointed to the fact that he revived after being buried in Purple Mountain. His body underwent rebirth, reappearing in this world. Then, he came here and established the immortal path, wishing to fight his way into Immortal Domain.
Ye Fan left this place, heading towards the depths of the Immortal Manor World. This space was extremely large, easily spanning tens of thousands of li. The territory was vast and boundless.
"Kill …"
Shouts of war shook the skies. In the depths of this pure land, a boundless battlefield appeared. Not a single blade of grass grew here. Demonic clouds surged, and baleful energy overflowed into the heavens.
It was unknown just how many people were stopped in this place. Almost all saints couldn't pass through, stopped by the most powerful killing intent.
Black mists roiled, killing intent shocking through endless time. In the past, there was definitely a great battle that caused the heavens to collapse and the earth to split apart. There were ruined marks of great emperors left behind, and there wasn't the slightest bit of life left on the scorched earth.
Many figures could be seen fighting a great battle in the mists. These were the afterimages left behind from the archaic times, and even after endless time had passed, they hadn't been erased.
It was hard to imagine just how terrifying that battle was. A magnificent army turned into ashes, leaving behind unerased resentment and killing intent, engraving itself into this shattered mountain and river.
"Undying Emperor!"
Someone roared angrily, his voice shaking heaven and earth. Even after endless time had passed, it still made everyone's ears ring with weng weng sounds. One could imagine just how astonishing that roar was back then, how majestic and magnificent it was.
Ye Fan was stunned. Meanwhile, the faces of the porcelain doll and the others were all pale. They were all horrified. Even though they were young, they had naturally heard of archaic emperors. When they heard this type of explosive roar, their minds all trembled.
"Did he really open up the path of immortality here?" Ye Fan said to himself. He became more and more certain.
He had the children stay here and not rush about randomly. Then, he himself turned into a void figure, circling around this boundless battlefield, starting to measure it and carefully observe it.
This was definitely a tremendous calamity. Even the great emperor's formation patterns were shattered. Was this the result of forcefully entering the path of immortality, or was it the result of a great battle between two archaic emperors?!
Even Ye Fan couldn't be sure. This battlefield was too terrifying. Even though most of the laws and resentment had been erased, there were still some that didn't scatter, creating this type of disturbance.
It was also precisely because of this that the saints were stopped here. Ninety percent of them couldn't pass through. In just a short period of time, Ye Fan discovered that there were no less than eighteen saints pacing back and forth.
There were ancient races, as well as sages from the outer realms. All of them were very powerful, and they were here to investigate.
"Why did a few little things that still smell of their mother's milk come in? Aren't you afraid of dying without a burial?" A saint from the other side walked over. When he saw the porcelain doll and the others, his eyes were demonic and sparkling.
The incomer naturally released a powerful aura that rushed over, pressing down on the porcelain doll and the others until their bones were about to break. They almost immediately knelt down.
"Do you have a problem?" Ye Fan arrived soundlessly and stared at him coldly.
"You … you have the human race's divine physique?!" The voice of this foreign expert trembled. He staggered backwards and hurriedly bowed. Then, without saying a word, he hurriedly left into the distance.
The saints nearby all knew that Ye Fan had arrived, and it immediately caused a wave of unease. Everyone nodded in his direction, but they all kept a respectful distance and quickly retreated, making way for this place.
Ye Fan didn't tarry. His body shone with golden light, and he propped up a golden divine domain. He led the young people into the battlefield and actually passed through.
Many Saints were dumbfounded by the scene.
"Fellow Daoist, you are indeed extraordinary. Now, your style is peerless."
As soon as Ye Fan came out, he saw a familiar person. Huntuo, the Great Sage, the king of mediation, greeted him with a smile and a kind expression.
When he looked again, there were a few figures on this side of the battlefield. None of them were weak. They were all Great Sage, and they were all staring at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions!
"What is that? Could it be an immortal who has suffered a tribulation?" Someone asked, his voice trembling. Clearly, he was also a latecomer and didn't understand the situation here.
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