The Violet Mountain was grand and majestic like a pillar that supported the heavens. It towered over the boundless scarlet land, displaying its majesty.
The old Daoist stood in the air with his back to the Violet Mountain. He looked into the distance and said, "You all came out as well. Do I have to send you off one by one?"
His eyes were a faint golden color and his body was as sturdy as copper. His ancient Daoist robes fluttered in the wind. He didn't have the demeanor of an immortal and instead resembled an immortal monarch.
"Chi!"
Two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes. Five figures were forced out of the distant sky, all of them in a sorry state. Apparently, the old Daoist had no intention of injuring them. Otherwise, these people would be in danger.
Among them, there were four old men. These people were too old, and almost all of their teeth had fallen out. Moreover, they were emaciated, not to mention skin and bones. Their heads were very bald, and only a few strands of hair remained. Almost all of them had fallen off.
Ye Fan was shaken because he recognized these elders. He had seen them in the small world created by the ancient sages. They were the old subordinates of the Green Flood Dragon King and were nearing the end of their lifespans. Who would have thought that they would also come?
There was also a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was tall and straight with sharp eyebrows. His face was as sharp as a knife and he exuded a heroic spirit. This was the eldest disciple of the Peacock King, Kong Teng.
"May I ask which senior you are?"
These old demons were nearing the end of their lives. Their status and strength were comparable to the supreme elders of the holy lands. They were extremely old, but after seeing the old Daoist, they felt extremely uneasy.
The pressure the old Daoist exuded was too great. He didn't seem like a human at all and was more like a terrifying bottomless pit. He calmly said, "Everything from the past has long been forgotten."
"All of you, leave." The old Daoist didn't say anything else. He waved his sleeves and a grey mist filled the sky. With a rumble, everyone was swept away and disappeared into the horizon.
Among them, only Kong Teng wasn't sent flying. His body flickered with primal chaos as he dashed into the distance.
"Primal chaos divine light …" The old Daoist was somewhat astonished. He reached out and grabbed at the void.
"Buzz!"
The sky trembled and Kong Teng, who had already rushed into the distance, was immediately restrained. His expression changed as he shouted, "Old Daoist, what is the meaning of this?"
Not only did he inherit the Peacock King's mysterious technique, but even his pride was somewhat similar. He didn't feel any fear and even attacked.
Boom!
Kong Teng flipped his hand, and a large black seal appeared, shooting out tens of thousands of auspicious signs towards the old Daoist not far away.
"Chaos Stones!"
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't this the black stone in the Great Emperor's bedroom? Who would have thought that it would fall into the hands of the Peacock King and his disciple?
As soon as the black seal appeared, it caused the pressure in the area to increase, making it hard for people to breathe. It quickly became larger, filling up the skies, a dark and boundless mass. An inconceivable force field appeared, locking down the void.
Boom!
The auspicious signs descended, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was hanging upside down. The pressure was so heavy that it made one feel suffocated. Even if one was a powerful cultivator, if placed within it, they would still be crushed to pieces.
However, the old Daoist priest was not affected. He was not afraid at all as he muttered to himself, "This is a wisp of innate killing intent extracted from a Chaos Stone."
"Ding!"
With a light tap of his finger, the black seal froze in place and quickly shrank. He grabbed it with his hand, and it instantly appeared in his palm.
Bang!
The black stone seal shattered, turning into a ball of chaotic energy that lingered between the old Daoist's palm and fingers.
Suddenly, a long roar sounded. A wisp of dense killing intent appeared in the chaotic energy. A multicolored peacock appeared, releasing blazing radiance, wanting to shatter that palm.
"Youngest brother, it's you!" The old Daoist priest revealed a strange expression. His palm flickered with radiance, fixing the multicolored peacock in place.
"You are … Big Brother Crimson Dragon." The multicolored peacock was a wisp of the Peacock King's divine will. It entered the chaotic energy to help its disciple when necessary.
In the distance, Ye Fan's heart trembled. This old Daoist priest was the Peacock King's sworn big brother. As expected, he had a great background.
"It's me. I came into being again, but I didn't expect to run into you as soon as I arrived in the northern region." The old Daoist nodded, letting go of the chaotic energy and the multicolored peacock.
On the side, Kong Teng was stupefied. Master's big brother, what kind of person was that?
"Big Brother Crimson Dragon, where did you go? Why did you suddenly disappear 1500 years ago? I thought you died." The Peacock King asked.
Ye Fan was apprehensive. What kind of person was this? He disappeared for 1500 years all of a sudden!
It was said that the Peacock King had been cultivating for more than 2000 years. This old Daoist priest was probably close to 3000 years old.
"It's a long story. I was trapped in the Sacred Cliff and almost died there. I was trapped for 1500 years." The old Daoist priest sighed.
"The Sacred Cliff? The cliff that was dyed black and red by the blood of the Sacred Body of the Ancients?" The multicolored peacock looked surprised.
"I couldn't find the blood of the Sacred Body of the Ancients. Instead, I accidentally entered the formation carved by a Great Emperor and was almost refined to death."
"Hahaha … I see that Big Brother Crimson Dragon has become more powerful now. One who survives a disaster is bound to have good fortune." The black peacock laughed.
"After 1500 years of meditation, I've finally gained some enlightenment. I'm a little stronger than before." The old Daoist priest smiled and nodded.
"I was thinking that in this world, the person who wants to kill us silently hasn't even been born yet. How could Big Brother Crimson Dragon die?" The Peacock King laughed.
"Brother, you've had a great opportunity. Judging from the Innate Murderous Aura that was captured, you've obtained a natural Seal of Chaos. With it in your hands, the Great Sage Lords will probably be worried."
"I just got it not long ago. I was just about to kill Sacred Lord Alkaid. Big Brother, come with me immediately. This time, I plan to kill him!"
As expected, the Peacock King took away the Stone of Chaos. What shattered just now was just a wisp of Essence of Chaos, not the real body of the seal.
"Should we leave immediately?" The old Daoist priest really wanted to return to the stone stronghold because the stone materials there shocked him. It might contain something he needed.
"Yes, we'll leave immediately." The Peacock King's Divine Sense turned into a sixteen or seventeen year old youth. He said, "I let the Monster Race cultivators come here to lure the Alkaid Holy Lord who is in this area over. I'm going to intercept and kill him halfway. I think he's already received the news. We'd better leave quickly. "
"All right, I'll go with you." After the old Daoist priest said this, he swept his gaze over the surroundings. With a light shake of his sleeve, several dozen people, including Ye Fan, appeared.
Most of them were small local cultivators. Because they heard the commotion, they came to check. At this moment, they were all trembling with fear. There weren't many people in this world who dared to kill a Sacred Lord.
"You guys had better leave as soon as possible. This is not a place you can participate in." The old Daoist priest swept an indifferent gaze over them.
"Big Brother Crimson Dragon, we haven't seen each other for 1,500 years. Let's have a good chat on the way!"
With a flash of light, the Daoist priest and the Peacock King disappeared in the blink of an eye. Kong Teng also left quickly.
"So someone who can fight against a Sacred Lord is this terrifying. It's really frightening …" Ye Fan muttered to himself.
Every time he saw someone of this level fight, he would have a new understanding. The more he understood, the more he felt that the Great Sage Lords were terrifying.
The large black dog appeared on the horizon, turning into a black light and running over. He cursed, "Hurry up and leave. This kind of ruthless person makes me feel a great danger."
They quickly returned to the stone stronghold. At this moment, Wang Shu and the others had also returned. Time was pressing. To leave this place as soon as possible, Ye Fan discussed with them and put them into the pristine jade bottle.
Then, he took out the cauldron and stood in the sky. All the stones were put into the cauldron. With a rumbling sound, even the foundation was uprooted.
The stones that the Red Dragon Daoist had his eyes on were definitely not ordinary. If it weren't for this old Daoist, who knew how many years it would have taken to learn the secrets of these stone tools.
Including the stone rollers, the stone piles, the foundation stones, and so on, a large pile of stones were all put into the cauldron. Suddenly, this place became much more barren.
At the same time, the Black Emperor had also finished carving the Dao pattern. They directly crossed the void and left this place first.
Half a month later, Ye Fan appeared in Qu Prefecture. He found Tu Fei and asked him to help settle these people.
As soon as they met, Tu Fei stormed over excitedly. "Where's the stove? Show it to me."
Since he knew that the Little Roc, Yao Xi, and Yao Guang were subdued, he hated that he couldn't find Ye Fan immediately to see what was going on.
Ye Fan didn't have a way to deal with him. He took out the stove and showed it to Tu Fei.
"Haha …" Tu Fei laughed, holding the stove in his hand and shaking it. He sent a message to the stove. "Yao Guang Saint Child, Yao Xi, are you okay? I miss you a lot."
Thud!
The Li Fire Divine Stove was shaken hard. It bulged up, shaking Tu Fei so much that his ears buzzed.
"Can this broken stove seal them?" He slapped the stove hard, shaking the people inside.
Ye Fan retrieved the stove and said, "It's not a problem to subdue them for one or two years. Hurry and find me a place to settle the people in the stone stronghold."
Eventually, Tu Fei led him to a place called Hao Prefecture. This oasis was several thousand miles wide. It was his grandfather's territory.
It wasn't a problem to settle dozens of families there. They just needed to find a place with verdant hills and limpid water. The environment was much better than the stone stronghold.
"Hey, you don't need to carry stones when you move, right?" Tu Fei gawked, dropping his jaw.
It was because the big pile of stones was like a small mountain. They looked ordinary and nothing special.
The people in the stone stronghold were satisfied with this beautiful place. Since they had bought a lot of materials, they didn't lack anything. They just needed to build a house.
The villagers were excited. They were all enthusiastic about building a new house.
Ye Fan directly secluded. Ten thousand kilograms of Spring was enough for him to enter the Third Sky of the Dao Palace.
For one whole month, he was immersed in an ethereal state. His body was changing magically.
The Western Emperor Scripture was marvelous. Ye Fan urged it quietly. He felt so incredible. During this month, he could hear the Passing Self chanting.
Inside the Dao Palace, there seemed to be Buddhist chants. The sounds of ancient sacrifices tore through space and time, drifting through the air. Although he was born in the present, there was a "me" living in the past. Some people thought that the Passing Self was chanting for the present.
Of course, many people didn't agree with this. The top characters believed that it was the "Dao Self." The side of one's Dao nature was capturing traces of the Dao and stirring the Great Dao of the world.
Whether it was the Passing Self or the "Dao Self," during this month, they were stirring the world to nourish the Life Lord, allowing the "me" of this life to be immortal.
During this month, the five energies in Ye Fan's Dao Palace were like dragons that danced in the air. He listened to the sonorous sounds of the Great Dao. His body glowed, constantly transforming.
After the thirtieth day, the Western Emperor Scripture stopped circulating. The essence energy in the sky crazily rushed down, completely submerging Ye Fan's seclusion area.
This continued for three days. With a loud boom, rocks shot through the air. Ye Fan stood up, his eyes shooting out two beams of divine light in the shape of dragons.
His black hair draped over his shoulders as he stood tall. His body was filled with great power. He felt as if he could kill a dragon with one punch. He had an inexhaustible amount of power!
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