The road of life was full of ups and downs. Flowers bloomed yesterday and withered today. Who could control this? Fireworks blossomed with enthusiasm. Debris swirled in the air as the curtain fell.
The bustling scene was gone. It was cold and desolate. Compared to a few days ago, Ye Fan's residence could be considered bleak.
The lonely courtyard was quiet. Yellow leaves withered. Ye Fan coughed lightly. Blood dyed his white cloth red. It was a ghastly sight. He looked at the cold courtyard and sighed.
The ups and downs of life were like flowers blooming and withering. Although there were glorious moments, there were also dark days. Everything was in the wind of the mortal world.
The divine city was the same as before. There were no changes. However, when Ye Fan appeared again, the feeling was greatly different.
Several days ago, it could be said that everyone knew him. In order to deal with them, he smiled until he became numb. Now, he appeared again. Although he was still eye-catching, few people came forward. They were cold and indifferent.
When he turned around, they pointed and discussed spiritedly. The hundred states of life were experienced in one day.
"The divine physique is finished. Less than half a year of life, and it has finally come to an end. He was defeated by the world after hundreds of thousands of years. In the end, he still couldn't create a miracle."
"The saint children can let out a sigh of relief. This mountain that has been pressing down on their hearts is about to collapse. The shadow is about to disappear."
"There is no need to worry about the Wind Clan's pearl. She definitely won't be engaged to this kind of divine physique. The Wind Clan should be glad that they haven't made any decisions or promises yet."
"So what if he broke the curse? In the end, he still died, hehe!"
"So what if he can look down on the younger generation? If the heavens don't let him live, can he fight back? He can only wait for death!"
…
Some people sympathized, and some people took joy in his misfortune. Their expressions were all different. There were all kinds of words. There were sounds of regret, and naturally, there were also sounds of ridicule.
Ye Fan walked on the street and felt all of this. He was very silent and didn't say a single word.
In the end, he returned to his residence. He didn't visit anyone that day. He felt that he needed to calm down and think about some things.
Late at night, a few strands of starlight scattered down in the cold lonely courtyard. It was dim and quiet.
Ye Fan started coughing blood again, dyeing his white robe into a bleak color. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the starry sky in a daze.
Suddenly, he sensed something strange. He turned around and saw a sneaky little thing peeking at him from the top of the wall. It was actually a little golden creature.
It successfully crossed the heavenly tribulation and turned into a small golden qilin. It was only the size of a palm and looked charmingly naive. Its large eyes were very clear.
"Cough …" Ye Fan coughed up blood again.
The little golden Qilin flew over, landing on the ground. Its entire body was shining, chubby, swaying about as it walked. It carefully approached Ye Fan, and then tugged at his trousers.
"Unlucky little guy, are you not afraid of me now?" Ye Fan sat on the stone chair and looked down at it.
The little golden creature rolled its eyes at him, and then it spat out a strand of seven-colored mist towards him. It quickly entered his body and turned into a wave of warm energy.
Ye Fan felt a wave of comfort wash over him, as if a gust of spring wind had blown over his life source. His injuries were somewhat healed, but it didn't change anything.
"You're quite considerate …"
Ye Fan never thought that when no one else came to visit, on this cold and cheerless night, the Divine Silkworm would come to visit him. Even though it had forgotten about the past, its instincts were still there. It used its pure intuition to distinguish between good and bad.
Ye Fan fished out a small piece of divine source and handed it over. The Divine Silkworm immediately became happy, and it began to chew on it with great relish.
After enjoying the divine source, it suddenly fell onto the ground. Its four Qilin legs twitched slightly, giving Ye Fan a fright. Meanwhile, at this time, the Divine Silkworm secretly opened one of its large eyes and looked over in a mischievous manner.
"You've become addicted to playing dead." Ye Fan laughed.
The little golden creature immediately jumped up and muttered in dissatisfaction. Ye Fan was shocked. This little thing was actually teasing him.
At this moment, he sighed ruefully and thought of many things. Sometimes, simple little creatures like this were much more adorable than complicated people.
Ye Fan suddenly discovered that he, who had a heart of steel, was actually a bit sentimental. In the end, this little thing actually came to visit him on this cold night. He silently stroked the little golden creature.
He wasn't afraid of death, but he had some regrets in his heart. He really wanted to return to the other side of the starry sky and see his parents, relatives, and friends in the last days of his life.
"Why did this unlucky Divine Silkworm come …" Li Heishui's voice came over.
Whoosh!
The Divine Silkworm angrily waved its little claws and disappeared like a wisp of smoke, vanishing into the night sky.
Li Heishui and Tu Fei entered the courtyard. They had disappeared for a few days to seek help from the thirteen bandits in search of a solution. They had only returned now.
"Eat the Qilin seed. Even though it can't cure you completely, it can definitely prolong your life for a while. Then, we can slowly think of a solution."
The two of them spoke like this. It was obvious that the thirteen bandits had no solution either. As for this result, Ye Fan had already expected it.
At daybreak, Pang Bo returned. He was very tired, and the Black Emperor followed behind him. They had gone to the important land of the Demonic Beast Race.
"The Azure Thearch's heart might be able to help you recover. I will think of a way to obtain it." Pang Bo's tone was firm.
The heart of the Demonic Beast Race Great Emperor possessed endless vitality. It was just that no one knew where it was hidden. Pang Bo and the Black Emperor had searched the important land of the Demonic Beast Race for a long time, but they hadn't found any clues.
"Forget it. An injury caused by the great dao cannot be healed by external objects. Those powerful figures speculated that even a mature Immortal Divine Medicine would be ineffective." Ye Fan shook his head, not allowing Pang Bo to take the risk.
"As long as there is a sliver of hope, we have to try. Even if we have to slaughter a path of blood, I will help you obtain the Azure Thearch's heart." Pang Bo's tone was resolute.
"Alright, none of you should risk your lives. Let this emperor think about it." The large black dog paced back and forth. Then, he lay down at the side and fell silent.
They appeared on the main street of the God City again. After hearing those discussions, Ye Fan was strangely calm. Even if there were sarcastic words, it was difficult for him to be affected.
"Woof, human pet, what are you waiting for?" The large black dog had never been a kind person. When he heard these sarcastic words, he would immediately scamper over, raising his huge head and clamoring for a human pet.
Along the way, it was unknown how many people had been angered by the large black dog to the point of gnashing their teeth. However, it was not appropriate for them to act out, and they could only curse him in secret.
"The Saint Physique is about to be destroyed, and this damned dog is still so arrogant. When the time comes, we will skin him alive and eat his flesh!"
"There isn't much time left. He can only linger in this mortal world for the last time. In the end, he is going to die!"
The Black Emperor left, traveling through the void. He said that he would disappear for a few days, and perhaps he could find a way to save Ye Fan's life.
Under the setting sun, Miaoyu Nunnery was embroidered with gold. It sat among the clouds, and there was a layer of pure and holy light circulating around it. It was clear and peaceful.
"Isn't this our Saint Physique? I heard that you were unwell. Why didn't you rest and recuperate? Why did you come here? "Wu Ziming, who had not seen him for many days, walked together with some people. There was an incredibly radiant smile on his face.
"That's right. Your health is more important. You should rest and recuperate. Otherwise, heh, look at the setting sun. Although it's beautiful, it's sinking," Li Zhongtian said with a smile.
"If you don't want to die, stay away from me." Ye Fan swept a few glances at them.
"He's about to die, yet he's still so arrogant. Does he still have divine power? I heard that he coughs up blood every day," someone in the crowd muttered softly.
"Hurry up and disappear from my sight. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless." Ye Fan stood in the air with his hands clasped behind his back, staring at the dozen or so youths in front of Miaoyu Nunnery.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. This was a Saint Physique that had achieved small success. Although he did not have much time left and coughed up blood every day, after breaking the curse, the younger generation were all extremely wary of him.
"What bad luck. Let's go!" Wu Ziming did not dare to resist and turned to leave.
"He's going to die anyway. There's no need to pay attention to him. When the time comes, we'll see the heavens take him away," someone muttered in a low voice as he left.
Ye Fan sneered and said, "Although I don't have long to live, I'm not someone you can humiliate. I've already given you a chance, yet you still dare to speak rudely."
"Buzz!"
The void trembled. Ye Fan's golden blood Qi soared into the sky. A large golden hand stretched out and grabbed forward.
"You dare to kill us in front of everyone?" someone cried out in fear. "Do you know who we are?"
"I hadn't decided whether to kill you or not, but because of what you said, I'll send you on your way!" Ye Fan's large golden hand pressed down violently in the void.
"Pa!"
The heaven and earth shook, and the sunset glow was scattered. The horizon became misty as Ye Fan's large golden hand covered more than ten people. The moment it landed, blood splattered everywhere.
"Brother Ye, don't misunderstand …" Only Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian managed to escape. They were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies, and they shouted as they fled.
Ye Fan flipped his hand and slapped down again. The large golden hand covered the sky. Although the two of them were in the Four Extreme Secret Realms, they felt as if they were fighting against a divine master. They couldn't resist at all.
"Pfft!"
Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian collapsed and turned into a mist of blood. Although they were supreme experts in the Four Extreme Secret Realms, they were still easily killed by Ye Fan.
In the distance, everyone who saw this scene was incomparably shocked. Although the Saint Physique was injured, its power did not decrease, and it still could not be offended.
The Saint Physique could not be humiliated. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The other party was about to die, and he had no scruples at all. He must not be provoked! This was the thought in everyone's mind.
In particular, those who had made sarcastic remarks were even more afraid. Their legs and stomachs were a little weak. When they thought of what they had said before, they felt extremely guilty, afraid that Ye Fan would hear and remember.
Ye Fan glanced at the others. His white robe fluttered as he entered Miaoyu Nunnery.
In one of the palaces, it was resplendent with richly ornamented beams and painted rafters. Celestial mist lingered around it, like the Moon Palace.
Ye Fan sat in front of a white jade table, calmly drinking tea as he sized up the peerless beauty in front of him.
An Miaoyi was a peerless beauty. Her hair was black and glossy, and her skin was whiter than snow. Her eyes were intelligent, and her eyelashes were very long. Her red lips were sexy and bright. She was slender and elegant, and her beauty was breathtaking. The curves of her body were astonishing and perfect.
"Little man, you have hurt my heart." Her words were as pleasant as the sounds of nature. She walked over gracefully like a crystal fairy swaying in the wind.
"Although I have broken the curse, I don't have much time left. Do you want to kill me with your own hands?" Ye Fan smiled.
"I did say that if you fail, I will be the first to kill you. But you are already like this, how can I bear to see you die?" An Miaoyi was smiling sweetly, but there was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.
"Who in this world can avoid death? Even the Great Emperor is no exception. I only regret that I can't return to my hometown." Ye Fan sighed softly.
"You have broken the curse, why can't you change your fate?" An Miaoyi's fine black hair hung down. Her skin was sparkling and translucent, flowing with a pure and holy radiance. She was like a flawless goddess descending to the mortal world. She asked, "What are your plans?"
"I will come to see you tonight. After that, I will bid farewell to the Divine King and immediately leave the divine city," Ye Fan said.
"At least you didn't leave without saying a word." An Miaoyi had a smile on her face. She was beautiful to the extreme. She said, "If I were to fall into the mortal world forever, what would you do?"
Ye Fan wanted to say something, but her jade-like hand blocked his lips.
An Miaoyi smiled and stood up. Her hair fluttered in the wind as she said, "Only if you can survive."
Ye Fan didn't say anything. He only looked at this incomparably beautiful woman in silence.
"I want you to survive." An Miaoyi turned around and walked towards the desk. She then took out an ancient scroll and said, "Remember this mental cultivation method."
"What is this?"
"More than a thousand years ago, a disciple of Sakyamuni left this in Miaoyu Nunnery."
"What? Sakyamuni's disciple?!" Ye Fan jumped up.
"Stay here tonight." An Miaoyi walked over gracefully.
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