Ye Fan couldn't accept this, finding it hard to accept this reality.
How could he forget those years? The brothers who risked life and death together, their blood and sweat dried up, fighting Big Dipper side by side, ascending the path to heaven, those who went through life and death together, establishing the Celestial Court, yet now, they left him one after another, ten thousand years separating them.
How could he let this go? Little Purple still hadn't grown up, she was just that cute, young and weak, yet she withered away so early.
There was also Purple Moon, she let him down too much. Even before her death, only a corner of her clothes could be seen, specks of blood covering the ruins.
Lives that shouldn't have withered away, faces that were full of life, disappeared just like that, disappearing!
The radiance in Ye Fan's eyes were like two sharp swords. His fighting spirit burned like a flame, wishing to make the heavens collapse, make the earth explode. He was going to ask the heavens above on the path of long life!
"I am going to shatter the undying, reverse the past and present, turn into the world, reverse everything!"
Even though he was already old, feeling that his blood energy was lacking, he still had this type of conviction. He already stood at this height, if he took another step forward, he would reach the next level, he would be able to control everything.
Ye Fan cut down all of the great waves, suppressing his sentimental mood, making himself calm and resolute, full of fighting spirit.
"Who can fight against me?"
He walked through the starry sky, stepping into the sky dome, searching for enemies, wishing to blossom at the peak of sublimation, pursue long life.
This world was extremely quiet, unable to see the predecessors, unable to see the path of return. There was actually no one who could accept his challenge. The past heaven warping geniuses all withered away, all of them dying.
Ye Fan advanced alone, stepping over Big Dipper, Purple Micro, Amitabha, Heaven Ascension, Heaven Reaching, Fire Mulberry, and other ancient stars. They were all shattered, everything becoming the dust of history.
Even Earth had long ceased to exist, blasted into ashes.
Ye Fan ascended the path to heaven, arriving before Imperial Pass, taking a step inside. Even this place was ruined, all of the palaces becoming traces. The Wood Cutter Elder and the Dao Palace were erased under the skies of history.
The entire world was boundless, not a single opponent could be found!
The past world was flourishing, but now, it instead became bleak, losing all of its glory, becoming the dust of history.
The great powers of the past were all gone, all of them beaten into scorched earth. This left everyone feeling helpless, and they couldn't help but sigh.
"You can't even find an opponent?"
Just as he expected, God's Organization was no more. Ten thousand years had passed, and too many things had changed.
For people who liked to listen to fairy tales, it might not be long, but in reality, it was really too long.
Both the Underworld and God's Organization, which had existed since ancient times, had been destroyed. This was a period of intense change that made people tremble and sigh in amazement.
"Who can fight me?"
Ye Fan roared. In this bleak universe where there were only a few planets left with life, he couldn't even see a single opponent.
The end of a prosperous world turned out to be such a desolate wasteland.
Back then, what kind of golden age was that? Stars shone resplendently, heroes contending for supremacy. The Imperial Prince and Ancient Prince both shone with brilliance, and ancient supreme beings shook the restricted region.
What kind of great era was that? Just thinking about it made people tremble. And the experts would be even more excited. They were fortunate enough to be born in the most resplendent era since ancient times. That was the most ideal era, and they could engage in the most glorious battles of their lives.
Names came one after another: Yao Guang, Tai Chu, Zhang Bairen, Di Huang, Dao Yi, Fire Qilin, Sacred Prince …
But all of them had passed away, and not a single person could be found!
Ye Fan felt that he had reached the peak of strength, but he couldn't find an opponent. Even he himself couldn't estimate how terrifying his combat strength was.
If there were no more opponents, he might become old. The Saint Physique could live for more than ten thousand years, and now, it was almost the end. Even if he had eaten some divine medicines and holy fruits, it wouldn't extend his lifespan by too much. Back then, he had already offset the dao injuries and the corrosion of time in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
"I'm about to grow old, and I actually don't have a single opponent."
This wasn't a kind of invincible glory, but a kind of boundless loneliness. He finally experienced this kind of torment, and he could feel the mood of an ancient emperor.
From being the enemy of the entire world, to being invincible in the heavens and earth, and then to being completely silent. What kind of cruelty was this?
Everyone from his generation had died, and he was the only one left, enduring endless loneliness. In the boundless world, he couldn't even find an enemy.
"A person who turned his back on the common people, what was he thinking back then?"
"Voluntarily transforming into the little girl, why did she make such a decision back then?"
Ye Fan muttered to himself, silently gazing at the sky.
"I'm just myself, and I don't care about others. In this world, I want to be invincible. Since there are no more opponents in the world, then I'll fight with myself, break through the path of immortality, and ask the heavens."
After great sorrow, Ye Fan walked alone for a hundred years, and now, he had cast off his melancholy. Like an unsheathed treasured sword, he released the most resplendent brilliance, and his aura shot into the nine heavens.
He turned into an invincible god of war, looking down on the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers. With a single thought, he moved the world, and everything in the universe was within his grasp!
"There are no enemies, I'm my own enemy. I'll fight with myself!"
Ye Fan's conviction was so strong that even the starry rivers in the universe were trembling. If he roared out, the entire starry space would collapse. This was an extremely terrifying scene.
His aura, his combat prowess, his will, and that unrivaled conviction, all of them reached the absolute peak since he was born in this world!
"I'm standing at the absolute peak of my life. I'm going to fight with myself, and walk on a path that belongs to me alone!"
This sonorous voice shook the entire starry space. A Ye Fan who was walking towards the most glorious peak of his life appeared, shattering all obstructions.
Nothing could obstruct his path. Wherever his gaze turned, that place would collapse, becoming a resplendent expanse. After that, primal chaos erupted as a scene of creation appeared.
"BOOM!"
At this moment, a resplendent bolt of lightning shot out from his immortal foundation, tearing apart this universe, shattering this world. It illuminated eternity, so blinding that people couldn't open their eyes.
Ye Fan closed his eyes, allowing the immortal light to shine even brighter. He didn't move for a long time, comprehending this unique experience.
After a long time, he opened his eyes.
The blazing light gradually vanished. Before him, there was a golden divine sea that undulated with majestic might. From time to time, the sun, moon, and constellations would descend from it.
The universe was boundlessly vast, the astral rivers were resplendent, never broken, never destroyed. It was just like yesterday.
Ye Fan sat there, not moving at all. He silently stared at this starry space. Only after a long time did he mumble to himself, "I saw a corner of the future."
What he experienced wasn't an illusion, it was the future.
Even now, when he thought back, his heart was still aching. His spirit was still injured. That was a period of inextinguishable cruelty. Ye Fan let out a long roar. He stood up, wanting to grasp the future. He mustn't allow the tragedy to play out.
A ball of fire burned in Ye Fan's heart. He wanted to stop all of this!
The most important person in his life was right beside him, right in front of him. He definitely couldn't wait until he lost them to feel pain. Everything was like a real experience. His will was as firm as iron. He had to protect everyone and wouldn't wait until it truly happened.
At the same time, Ye Fan also knew why such a thing had happened. The piece of divine wood in his hand was boiling hot and had already been burned to ashes. This was the "past" secret he had obtained from the Northern Dipper lineage and he had successfully cultivated it.
After such a long time, he had everyone in the Celestial Court comprehend it, but no one could comprehend it. It required heavenly fate, and even he couldn't enter it. To him, it was just a piece of wood.
Now, he had unexpectedly cultivated it, and a segment of profound meaning was imprinted in his mind.
This was a supreme secret technique, a peerless secret for cultivating the primordial spirit. Once it was grasped to perfection, one could occasionally foresee the future.
Moreover, he discovered that the "Movement" secret word had advanced by leaps and bounds. He seemed to have interfered with time during the process of comprehending the dao. The combination of two supreme secret techniques had created a terrifying experience just now.
"And this sea …" Ye Fan stared at the golden sea of bitterness and didn't say anything for a long time.
After an unknown period of time, his gaze became resolute. The period of time he had experienced was the most precious treasure of his life.
"A period of time, a period of life. My dao was formed because of it. It's a priceless treasure!" Ye Fan became more and more resolute. The light in his eyes shocked the heavens.
That was the future. Although it wasn't the only one, it might completely change. However, the ten thousand years of desolation, the hundreds of years of lonely pursuit, the despair and grief, as well as the understanding and comprehension of life, were all indelible.
Experiencing a period of time and comprehending a period of the future, this was a ten thousand year life. It surpassed the value of the ancient scriptures. This might be the greatest treasure he had obtained on the path of cultivation!
"Unrivaled in the present age!"
Ye Fan's conviction was firm, and he became incomparably resolute. His eyes were like two golden bolts of lightning as he strode forward.
His hair was snow white, but there weren't any wrinkles on his face. He was still young, and there was still time. There was still time. Ye Fan developed his own dao and methods.
That period of experience was too important. It made him sad, made him bitter, made him bleak. Even now, when he thought back to it, he still felt waves of sorrow. This also gave him a deep feeling and endless comprehension.
The heavenly tribulation hacked down, the sea of lightning submerging this place.
Ye Fan didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. After experiencing that kind of ten thousand year great tribulation, what else was there to be afraid of in life? He was still alive. His loved ones and friends were still alive. This was enough.
He rushed towards the heavens, a fist smashing upwards. A single force passed through the three layers of tribulation sea, striking out a vacuum!
Ye Fan's tribulation wasn't just one, but three Quasi-emperor tribulations. Even though his cultivation time wasn't that long, his accumulations were deep enough. It was as if he had truly experienced the ups and downs of ten thousand years.
From the third layer of the Quasi-emperor, he broke through all the way to the sixth layer. He was at the top of this world. Lightning radiance was endless. A vast immortal domain suppressed him, surrounding him.
"It's not that big of a deal. Everyone is still alive. So what if the three tribulations overlap? I will definitely make it through!"
Ye Fan's conviction was unprecedentedly powerful. After passing through that true future, he was moved too greatly. His will was like steel, not treating the three great tribulations as difficult.
In reality, the three Quasi-emperor tribulations were too rare. Even if it wasn't the only one since ancient times, it was close. At this level, how could one continuously undergo tribulations?
Under normal circumstances, the Quasi-emperor tribulations truly needed to be passed layer by layer. The further one went, the more difficult it would be. Each layer would trap a cultivator for many years, even to the point of death.
However, Ye Fan was this powerful. These three tribulations couldn't stop him. He rushed upwards, passing through all of the sea of lightning, breaking through the vast immortal domain.
The cauldron danced with him. What he wanted wasn't just this. He couldn't act in the future anymore. He needed to become stronger!
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