Outside the Celestial Court, three majestic temples were constructed from divine sources. Their radiance illuminated the nine heavens, and the power of faith rumbled like a flowing river.
"You shouldn't be like this. Dying on the battlefield, burying your bones in the blade light, ending up in the darkness is the best ending for me." A voice came from Gai Jiuyou's temple.
Ye Fan faced it calmly, and after a careful look, he sighed. That was just a remnant will condensed from the power of faith, and not a real person.
"In the future, if senior's spiritual consciousness truly awakens, I will respect your choice." Ye Fan turned around.
The other two temples were surrounded by blood energy, and their life force was even stronger. One could vaguely see the pulse of two remnant bodies. Ye Fan did not disturb these two, and still sealed them in the celestial source.
How shocking was the rebirth of Celestial Emperor? He was immortal for twenty-six thousand years, and if he continued to live like this, it would make people tremble!
In various parts of the universe, the Celestial Court's divine might was even greater. The power of faith surged and entered Ye Fan's cauldron, turning it into a vast sea of stars. The entire Celestial Court was filled with a myriad of phenomena, and propitious qi broke through millions of miles.
Looking from afar, the celestial palace was bathed in immortal radiance like a vast celestial world, becoming a land of eternal life.
The phenomenon of the Celestial Court shook the mortal world. Everyone felt that it was inconceivable, and they were even more in awe. There were all kinds of phenomena, true dragons dancing, and immortal phoenixes spreading their wings. They were all formed from the power of faith, and they circled above the Celestial Court, becoming gods.
"Unbelievable, Celestial Emperor is too strong. With him, the Celestial Court has become the most powerful inheritance since the beginning of time!"
The White Tiger roared, the Black Tortoise expanded the sea, and the Kun Peng swept through the nine heavens. They were all gods formed from the power of faith, and they guarded the Celestial Court. In this era, their foundation was too deep, and many people trembled.
"Could it be that this is the true meaning of the Celestial Court? To be immortal in the mortal world?"
The Cauldron of Origin Qi was bobbing up and down, and the power of faith inside was boundless. Every living creature on the wall of the cauldron had materialized and created all kinds of strange phenomena outside the Celestial Court.
Even if Ye Fan passed away, with this cauldron, the Celestial Court would continue to prosper.
"Is the ultimate use of the power of faith related to longevity and the creation of a deity land? Is this the reason why the Primeval Emperors wanted to establish the Celestial Court? "After this day, many people started to ponder.
The Celestial Thearch Cauldron had already evolved to the extreme, and it only needed one last leap to become an immortal artifact.
In the mortal world, many people revered the Celestial Court. As more and more people mentioned the name of the Celestial Emperor, the power of faith naturally increased.
Ye Fan's body was sparkling and translucent. His black hair was thick, and he was full of vitality. He had recovered to his optimal state. At a glance, he looked like he was only around twenty years old. He was so young that it was hard to believe.
A new beginning, a reincarnation of life. He stood at the beginning of another life. It was still the same world, but the people of the past were gone.
Back then, when he first entered the Big Dipper, it was difficult for him to cultivate, and he was chased. Later, he met a group of companions. It was the time when he was young and frivolous. They moved forward bravely and were full of drive.
Looking back, those companions and beauties were all gone.
How could he spend this life? As the Celestial Emperor, how could he go on the road of life with a group of young faces? The world was vast, and he could no longer find that feeling.
But the previous life was over. Ye Fan had experienced too much. After sighing, he put away his loneliness because he still had a long way to go, and there were still some things he needed to do.
He wanted to comprehend the method of longevity, and he wanted to fulfill the promise of the past. A mottled and vast battle map of longevity had been unfolded, waiting for him to depict the magnificent rivers and mountains and poems.
This life no longer had the feeling of the past. Back then, he struggled bitterly and narrowly escaped death. On the road of cultivation, there were many tribulations every year. In this life, he meditated for a thousand years in a blink of an eye.
Ye Fan was thinking about all kinds of longevity methods, constantly attacking and verifying this path.
The same amount of time, different ways of living.
After a few times of seclusion, five thousand years had passed in this world. This was the lonely path of the Celestial Emperor. He stood in the nine heavens, looking down at the youths in the mortal world full of vigor. They were slightly immature, full of hope, charging into their own sky, but he could no longer integrate into it.
"The path of the predecessors is continued by the descendants."
The Celestial Emperor sighed. Eight thousand years had passed in this world. He was still young, and he was even more powerful.
After waking up from seclusion, he looked at the mortal world. A group of youths walked the path of cultivation, became famous, and then turned to the yellow earth. This was this life, and it was also the reappearance of the era of Ye Fan.
The times changed, and some things in the world were constantly repeating themselves. Like a mirror, it reflected light, shining into the eyes of the Celestial Emperor.
Wisps of immortal light appeared in Ye Fan's eyes. Just like that, he sat in the nine heavens, overlooking the mortal world. Several thousand years passed in a single sitting. It was as if he had grasped a certain path of longevity and reincarnation.
Now that he was fifteen thousand years old, Ye Fan's black hair was still the same. On this day, he sat on the cliff of Undying Mountain. A golden light flashed in the distance, quietly running into the Immortal Peach Garden, causing him to reveal a strange expression.
With a xiu sound, a little golden monkey was captured by him with a single thought. It appeared in front of him, and it was precisely the sacred prince's only son. In this life, he broke through the divine origin and snuck out again.
"Ya, Uncle Ye, you are still so young. Could it be that only a few years have passed?" The little Sacred Ape only seemed to be a few years old. He scratched his head in confusion.
"You are too mischievous. Why did you sneak out again?" Ye Fan asked.
"I didn't go to pick immortal peaches, nor did I want to sneak out to play." The little monkey's attempt to hide something only made it more conspicuous. His large eyes rolled about, but after a moment, he suddenly broke into tears and said, "Uncle Ye, I miss father and mother."
Ye Fan carried him up and placed him on his shoulder. He brought him to the Mortal World for a stroll, not for anything else but to bring him to play to his heart's content.
Many people were astonished when Celestial Emperor set out this time. They sighed inwardly that the little monkey was really too lucky to actually be able to sit on Celestial Emperor's shoulder.
In this life, there was a mischievous little monkey that jumped out to cry and cry to Ye Fan. This made him feel very warm, and as a result, he doted on him very much.
Of course, in the end, Ye Fan sealed this little monkey again. This was the hope of the Celestial Court. His root bone was rarely seen since ancient times, and he possessed all the advantages of the Great Sage Ape Race.
"Uncle Ye, can I come and play with you again after a period of time?" Before being sealed into the divine source, the little monkey asked timidly and hopefully.
Ye Fan gave him a smack on the head and directly sealed him.
Time flowed like water. In this life, Ye Fan witnessed the rise of several generations of heaven's prides in the mortal world. They became famous, and they grew old. He had already lived in this world for over 20,000 years.
In the remaining years, he traversed the world, exploring the mountains, rivers, dragon veins, and places of heaven-defying fortune. It was as if he was searching for something.
"Celestial Emperor has a premonition that his time has come, and he has to find a burial cave for himself."
People sighed softly. No matter how great a hero was, there would come a day when he would reach his end. Even though Ye Fan was Celestial Emperor, as long as he didn't sever his own blade, didn't create a forbidden area, and didn't seal himself with special methods, he would still grow old and die.
But in this life, he had personally flattened the five great forbidden areas. How could he imitate him?
People could foresee that Celestial Emperor, whose achievements shook the past and whose battle prowess could kill immortals, would die in the end. The curtains should fall in this life because the immortal medicine was useless to him.
Time passed quickly. Ye Fan lived for another 26,000 years in this life. It was simply shocking. He had lived for over 50,000 years!
"Celestial Emperor is really a higher god!"
The whole world sighed.
Ye Fan walked alone in the starry sea. The people of the world thought that he was searching for Celestial Emperor's tomb, but they didn't know what he was thinking at all. He actually wanted to find that monster.
Ye Fan sighed. The other party was really good at enduring.
Now, his blood energy was withered, and this life was about to come to an end. His battle prowess was greatly reduced, and his situation was truly dangerous.
In this year, his blood energy was dried up. His white hair scattered behind him, and his body withered. He was a hero in his twilight years, and he wouldn't live for much longer. He traveled alone in the cosmos.
Some people couldn't help but feel great sorrow when they saw this. Even Celestial Emperor was old, yet he couldn't be immortal.
"Celestial Emperor!"
Ye Fan passed by the various regions. It was as if he was bidding farewell to this cosmos, bidding farewell to the various races. Many people couldn't help but cry out in sorrow.
Seeing such a powerful person fall like this, many experts felt terrible inside. Celestial Emperor grew old and died. This was the end of an era.
Hong!
Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted. A large foot descended from the sky, trampling towards the withered Ye Fan.
"What? Who is that? Who dares to be so disrespectful to Celestial Emperor, trampling on his head! " A few of the saints who followed behind to see Celestial Emperor off all changed their expressions, becoming furious.
Ye Fan quelled the darkness chaos in the past, sweeping through the life restricted regions, leaving behind glorious achievements. He was revered by all races, so who could humiliate him like this?
Trampling on Celestial Emperor's head, this truly made the saints of all races unable to restrain their anger!
At the same time, golden hair, red hair, black hair, and other things grew densely on Ye Fan's body. The scene was extremely terrifying.
"The later years of the saint body, the declining years of Celestial Emperor, he has suffered the most terrifying curse!"
"Celestial Emperor!"
Everyone cried out loudly. Everyone's hearts trembled, worried for him, all of them revealing expressions of sorrow and sorrow.
They couldn't help him at all. The aura of the one who appeared was absolutely matchless. If not for Celestial Emperor standing in front of them, blocking the fluctuations, all of them would have died.
Hong!
An explosive sound rang out, shattering the heavens. Celestial Emperor whose entire body was covered in hair brandished the emperor fist that he hadn't used for who knew how many tens of thousands of years!
This strike made the past and present tremble. This strike reversed the long river of time, and this strike pierced through the 33 layers of heaven!
Celestial Emperor was old and hadn't used weapons for many years. His blood energy had withered, but his fist was still unstoppable. The giant foot stomping down from the sky directly exploded, causing a rain of blood to pour down.
Then, with a boom, Ye Fan's entire body erupted in flames, burning all of his hair clean. He reappeared in his true body.
Even though Celestial Emperor was old, he was still domineering and matchless. He was unrivaled in the world, and no one could bully him.
"Worthy of being Celestial Emperor. Your blood energy has withered, yet you still have such battle prowess. Truly admirable. However, you still have to die!"
A person descended from the sky. His entire body was covered in dense long hair.
Then, another person descended. He was incomparably holy, as if he was formed from a divine source, resplendent and dazzling.
"There are two monsters?" Ye Fan stared.
"I am an Origin Ghost."
"I am an Origin God."
The two of them announced their names, immediately evoking Ye Fan's distant memories. Back in the days of the Northern Divine City, he had heard many legends while gambling on stones and searching for sources. They were all related to Origin Ghosts and Origin Gods. They ate immortal treasures in stones.
"Are you guys the monsters? Even the two emperors aren't enough!" Ye Fan said. Even though he was old, he was still incomparably domineering. He stepped forward, wanting to flatten the enemy.
"Wrong. The monster you are waiting for is me. They are only my kind." Another voice rang out. A heavenly netherworld treasure wrapped in immortal light tore through the great cosmos and appeared.
A person surrounded in primal chaos light walked out from the netherworld artifact, his aura unrivaled!
"How could we be left out?" After these words were spoken, the four people's blood energy shocked the ages. They arrived together, and an ancient mine was faintly discernible in the distance like a black hole.
They came from the Origin Ancient Mine, a forbidden area that Ye Fan always wanted to flatten.
With a weng sound, the killing formation diagram of the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being appeared, covering the sky. It was actually grasped by these four people, trapping Ye Fan below. Several ancient emperor weapons replaced the four killing swords, forming the number one killing formation since ancient times.
"What a great battle array. The seven great supreme beings have all appeared in my later years." Ye Fan coldly looked at them.
"I only want a strand of his heart blood and a living Celestial Emperor's imprint. The rest of his flesh and Celestial Emperor's bones will all belong to you!" The person wrapped in primal chaos light walked out from the heavenly netherworld treasure and said.
"Evolve into a true immortal artifact." Ye Fan stared at the netherworld artifact and couldn't help but sigh. However, even though he was already in his later years and was trapped in an absolute formation, his divine might still suppressed the universe. His voice spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths. "I am the Celestial Emperor. I will suppress and kill all enemies in this world!"
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