In the hearts of the people of the Northern Region, the Jiang Clan was like a god, unshakable and supreme.
Who knew how many countries there were in this area, big and small. Many of the ancient countries actually worshiped Emperor Heng Yu.
One could imagine how great the influence of the Jiang Clan was in this area. They were almost deified.
White snow covered the ground, and the wind howled. Snowflakes danced in the air. It was so cold that the white breath that one exhaled would quickly turn into ice.
In this cold winter, there were very few people going out in the cities, let alone in the wilderness.
Ye Fan carried the Deity Striking Whip on his back and moved forward alone in the cold northern wind. He passed through dozens of countries and was less than two thousand miles away from the pure land of the Jiang Clan.
There were a few small villages on this icy plain. In such a cold winter, few people went out. Occasionally, there would be hunting dogs pulling sleds.
Not long after, Ye Fan found a cultivator in one of the villages. He was only at the Life Spring Realm. After paying him five kilograms of Source Stone, he agreed to deliver the letter.
Ye Fan couldn't go to the Jiang Clan himself. Otherwise, he would be killed because it involved the Nine Secrets. This kind of inheritance was too important.
He couldn't explain, nor could he say that he had entered the Purple Mountain. Otherwise, even if he delivered the message with good intentions, he would be detained.
He didn't want something like this to happen if he ended up in such a miserable state.
"The blood of the gods flows in the bodies of the Jiang Clan …"
In the house of an old hunter, the earth bed was very hot. Ye Fan drank old wine and ate deer while chatting with the old hunter. From him, he learned a lot about the Jiang Clan.
In the stove, the firewood crackled. The room was very warm. After drinking a few cups of old wine and watching the cold wind and snow outside, Ye Fan suddenly felt very relaxed.
In the end, he left behind a piece of Source Stone and walked back into the wind and snow.
On this day, Ye Fan found a total of five low-level cultivators and asked them to deliver the same letter. Because this matter was very important, he was afraid of accidents.
The contents of the letter were very simple. There was a rough map of the Purple Mountain that pointed directly to the place where Jiang Taixu was trapped, and the name was clearly written.
At the same time, he left a strand of the Battle Saint Technique imprint in each of the five pieces of jade. The Jiang Clan would have no choice but to believe it.
After doing all of this, Ye Fan turned around and left. He didn't waste a moment, using the Profound Jade Platform several times in a row to cross the void and pass through several dozen countries.
However, he did not leave the area. Instead, he settled down in a city and quietly cultivated while comprehending the Heavenly Book of Origin.
In the past few days, this region was extremely tense. The Jiang Family's experts were all out, seemingly searching for something. This made many people feel uneasy.
Ye Fan knew that the letter must have been delivered, and the Jiang Family had received the news. At this point, he let out a long sigh of relief. What needed to be done had been done. Whether or not they could save Divine King Jiang would depend on the Jiang Family's strength.
A few days later, a shocking piece of news spread throughout the Northern Region. The Divine King, Jiang Taixu, might still be alive!
This news was earth-shattering and shook the entire land. It quickly spread out as if it had grown wings.
Subsequently, the entire Eastern Wilderness was in an uproar. All the sects and holy lands learned of this news, leaving many important figures dumbfounded.
The Divine King, Jiang Taixu, was a legend. He was known as the strongest offensive force in the Northern Region for the past five thousand years, and no one could compete with him.
In the past, when his name shook the world, he was not very old. In the eyes of many of the older generation, he was still a young boy, but he had already cultivated the Divine King's body to the Realm of Great Accomplishment.
Many people speculated that, given time, his future would be limitless!
He was not very old, but he was like the sun in the sky. Whenever he made a move, it would cause the clouds to move.
It was precisely when he was rising and at his peak that he suddenly disappeared from the world, never to be seen again. He disappeared from the eyes of the world forever.
Back then, many people speculated that he might be in seclusion to break through to a higher realm.
However, as time went by, one thousand years, two thousand years … people finally believed that this amazing Divine King had really met with an accident and was no longer in the world.
The Jiang family was the one who suffered the most. The birth of the Divine King's body was a sign of the prosperity of a family. No one expected that Jiang Taixu would meet with an accident just as he rose to power.
In the past, the Jiang family made a big fuss about this. They suspected that some of the holy lands had done this, and some peerless masters had joined forces to assassinate the Divine King, Jiang Taixu.
More than four thousand years ago, the situation was turbulent, and an earth-shattering war between the holy lands almost broke out. Fortunately, it was explained in the end, and the storm subsided.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than four thousand years had passed. The name Jiang Taixu had almost been forgotten by the world, and no one had expected it to appear again.
Everyone was shocked. The heroic and elegant Divine King of the past was actually still alive. Many people could hardly believe it.
"One should have a son like Jiang Taixu!" This was the sigh of some of the ancestors who had passed away four thousand years ago.
"What on earth happened?"
More than four thousand years ago, Jiang Taixu was as handsome as jade, and his combat strength was world-shaking. No matter where he went, he attracted attention and was a peerless hero.
"Why has he been silent for such a long time?" This was the question on many people's minds.
Under normal circumstances, the Divine King could live for four to five thousand years. So many years had passed, and the Divine King who was in his prime was definitely approaching five thousand years old.
It could be said that he had reached the end of his life, and his life force had dried up. How could there be news that he was still alive at this time?
The good years passed like water, and the heroic Divine King was already in his twilight years. How could an old Divine King who did not have much life left have any great achievements?
The news was accidentally leaked, and the Jiang family was furious, but in the end, they did not find out anything.
Not long after, new news came out that the Divine King, Jiang Taixu, was trapped in the Purple Mountain. This news was even more shocking.
Everything came to the surface. The Divine King, who had been missing for four thousand years, was actually in the Purple Mountain. The world was shocked.
A historical mystery was finally solved, but it made people think more. How did the news that the Divine King, Jiang Taixu, had been trapped for four thousand years come out?
Was Great Emperor Wu Shi's inheritance taken by someone else?
The Divine King was almost five thousand years old, but he was still alive. Did he get something from the Purple Mountain? How long could he live?
Was the Fighting Symbol Formula of the Nine Secret Inheritance going to see the light of day again?
…
Not only was the Eastern Barren shocked, but the Central Plains' hundred sects were also shocked. They gathered around the Purple Mountain and never thought that there might be a living Divine King inside.
Ye Fan couldn't help but frown after hearing this news. The Jiang family's news had actually been leaked. Someone must have done it on purpose.
Ten days later, the Jiang family took out their holy weapon and rushed to the Purple Mountain.
The Divine Sun Furnace, also known as the Eternal Universe Furnace, was made from the Phoenix Blood Gold and refined with the supreme immortal fire from the Fallen Sun Ridge. It could shatter the world and burn everything.
The power of this holy weapon was unimaginable. Whether you were the Peacock King, who could shatter mountains and rivers, or the Red Dragon Daoist, if you were hit, you would definitely turn into ashes.
The Jiang family was the first to take out their holy weapon, the Eternal Universe Furnace. At the same time, they urged the Ji family to take out the Void Mirror, and the Yao Guang family to take out the Dragon Pattern Cauldron.
This confirmed the news that the Divine King was trapped in the Purple Mountain. For a while, the news spread like wildfire.
The third attack on the Purple Mountain was speeding up.
The Jiang family had a partial map of the Purple Mountain, which attracted the attention of all the major forces.
The Jiang family had only one response: enter the Purple Mountain together and share the map. They wanted to save Jiang Taixu with the help of all the holy lands and the hundred sects of the Central Plains.
Not to mention the inheritance of Great Emperor Wu Shi, the Fighting Symbol Formula of the Nine Secrets was enough for the Jiang family to do their best. It could be said that the value of this unparalleled secret technique was immeasurable!
After half a month, the world gathered at the Purple Mountain. It became a lively place. Many big shots from the Eastern Barren and the Central Plains surrounded the Purple Mountain. If they didn't move, they would be shocked.
Because there was only one chance left. If they still couldn't break it, it meant that they would fail forever.
The area where the Jiang family was located calmed down. Ye Fan moved forward in the wind and snow and finally saw a rough outline in the distance.
He looked at it from dozens of miles away, observing with his Divine Perception.
It was indeed a sacred pure land. The outside world was covered in ice and snow, but in front of him, there were clouds and rosy clouds.
Clouds rose and colorful mist flowed. It was a gorgeous scene. Many mountains were hanging in the sky, not sinking at all.
Every mountain was magnificent as if they had existed since the beginning of the world, emitting the aura of the Ancient Underworld.
Some mountains were surrounded by colorful mist. The scenery was picturesque, with waterfalls that were thousands of feet long falling to the ground like the Milky Way hanging upside down.
Some mountains were majestic and solemn, surrounded by demonic clouds, shocking people's hearts.
These were only the tip of the iceberg. The deepest part of the iceberg could not be seen at all. It was said that there were many temples from before the Antiquity Age.
Other than that, it was certain that the Jiang family had a divine city that would never fall, standing tall in the clouds. Although it couldn't be compared to the Sacred City of the Northern Region, it was still shocking. It had survived through the Antiquity Age.
"Rumor has it that several holy lands have divine cities floating in the sky. Could it be that they are related?" Ye Fan pondered.
He couldn't help but sigh. Such a powerful force could indeed rule the Eastern Wasteland. Its foundation was unfathomable.
"Rumor has it that the Four Extremes Scroll of the Eternal Universe Scripture is the best in the Eastern Wasteland, just like the Sea of Reincarnation Scroll of the Dao Scripture and the Dao Palace Scroll of the Western Emperor Scripture."
Ye Fan shook his head. Although he yearned for it, he knew that it was almost impossible to get it after seeing the Jiang family's aura.
He thought about how he had boasted in the past about obtaining the Jade Lake Mantra and blushed with shame. If the Black Emperor hadn't brought him to the Jade Lake, he wouldn't have gotten it.
It was impossible to capture the disciples of the holy lands and search their consciousnesses. He had tried many times on the disciples of the Ji family, but their consciousnesses had directly shattered.
The more he understood, the more respect he had for these immortal forces. It was almost impossible to fight against them with just one attack, unless he walked the path of a Great Emperor.
"Looks like it's almost impossible to see Little Tingting," Ye Fan muttered to himself.
After taking one last look, he turned around and left. There was no need to stay here. One day, when his cultivation reached great completion, he could directly walk in and not watch from afar.
Ye Fan moved forward on the icy plain and left quickly. He arrived at a small town a thousand miles away. Looking at the narrow streets, he felt a sense of déjà vu.
"That is …" He was stunned.
In front of him, there was a very small tavern that looked very shabby. An old man with a face full of wrinkles and his clothes were patched up. His movements were very slow as he wiped the tables and chairs over and over again.
"Uncle Jiang, why is he here?!" Ye Fan was shocked. Why was it like this? Was Little Tingting here too?
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