Everyone thought that Ye Fan was dead, but he reappeared after a few months and did such a big thing all of a sudden. The news naturally caused an uproar.
"The young man with the surname Ye faced off against the cultivators of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm alone and killed Ji Hui in front of everyone. How shocking!"
"It's unbelievable. It's been several months, yet the sacred body is still alive. Is he still alive?"
"This is a turbulent era with many rulers rising. Without the Sacred Body of the Ancients, he would seem imperfect. Even the heavens don't want to take him away."
People discussed among themselves in shock. The sacred body's strong comeback had affected many people. Even some major forces could not sit still.
The younger generation was even more restless. Ye Fan was definitely a great enemy, especially for the rulers. This was bad news.
If the sacred body were to survive, the rulers would definitely have to fight him in the future. No one dared to say that they could completely suppress him. It would definitely be an extremely tragic battle.
However, someone soon spread the news that when Ye Fan left, not only did golden blood seep from the corner of his mouth, but he also spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a place where no one was around.
"What? He coughed up blood? What a twist!"
"He was obviously badly injured and couldn't escape from death. It seems that there's nothing he can do. Hehe..."
Many people breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the news. Otherwise, they would have felt a sense of pressure. If the accomplished sacred body were to reappear in the world, many super forces would feel uncomfortable.
Some sighed. The sacred body had broken the curse that had lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, but he did not have long to live. He originally had the hope of being comparable to the Great Emperors of Old, but his fate was full of misfortunes, and he could not live.
There were all kinds of people, and naturally, there were many who were gloating. They laughed and waited for the Sacred Body of the Ancients to die and disappear from the world.
"The heavens want to take him away. Even if a supreme Divine King were to help him, it wouldn't work. Months of his half a year of life have been used up. He can only live for a month at most."
"Now, it's better not to provoke him. He's about to die anyway, so there's no need to bother with a dead man. He even killed the people of the Clan of the Ancients like they were vegetables. He has already thrown caution to the wind. There's nothing he doesn't dare to do. "
Many people said this because they feared supreme Godkings. Ye Fan had swept through Ji Hui and the others, and his Godking Imprint had once burst out. This had truly stunned many of the old antiques.
Many people secretly cursed. They didn't understand why the Divine King was so lucky. However, they didn't know that this was a mark that Ye Fan had strengthened with the Saint Body's unique source.
When Ye Fan heard these rumors, his lips curled into a smile. He muttered to himself, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. I'll revive every time."
As for how to "survive", he had too many reasons and excuses that he could show to the world flawlessly. Thinking of all the things that might happen in the future, he couldn't help but laugh.
Important figures from the Ji Family immediately appeared. Two Grand Elders came to the tavern and learned about everything in detail.
Ye Fan almost bumped into them. He felt regretful that he couldn't see little Nan Nan for now. Although they were afraid of the Divine King Imprint and probably wouldn't make a move, he still didn't want to appear in the same place as them.
He calmly left, heading north. He felt that there was someone who could take in Zhang Wenchang. That place was very suitable for him to live in peace.
Along the way, he heard a lot of news, many of which were related to him. Many people were discussing him. His reappearance had indeed caused a great disturbance.
At the same time, there was also a lot of news about the Great Sage's land and the supreme sects of the Central Plains plucking the Primordial Divine Medicine.
There was also a lot of news about the Kings of the Central Plains and the Eastern Wasteland's young geniuses. The "Saint" of the Yinyang School fought with Ji Haoyue and was forced to vomit blood.
When Ye Huiling and Wang Chongxiao fought to the death, the two were stopped by mysterious figures. Now, no one knew whether they were dead or alive. Their whereabouts were unknown.
In addition, the "Yin Lady" of the Yinyang School appeared. She visited the Yaoguang Holy Land and fought with Yao Xi. No one knew who was stronger and who was weaker.
The Taixuan School had a total of one hundred peaks, representing one hundred and eight kinds of inheritance. It was incomparably prosperous and was one of the most powerful sects under the holy lands.
From afar, it was as if one hundred and eight dragons were soaring in the sky. It was majestic and magnificent.
In this area, even the Ji Clan and the Yaoguang Holy Land were afraid of them. Under normal circumstances, they wouldn't provoke them. It was very difficult to have a conflict.
Ye Fan silently snuck in and arrived at the Humble Peak.
This peak was the same as before. It was very different from the other peaks. Weeds grew everywhere, old vines accompanied withered trees, broken walls and ruins. It was a desolate scene.
"Isn't the Humble Peak going to prosper? Why is it like this again?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
"You're back." A calm voice sounded beside his ear. Ye Fan was surprised. He had already concealed his aura, but as soon as he got close to the Humble Peak, Elder Li Ruoyu sensed it.
On the Humble Peak, an old man dressed in gray clothes appeared. His expression was calm and ordinary. He didn't have the otherworldly air of a master. He was far from being an immortal.
"Greetings, senior!" Ye Fan rushed to the Humble Peak and paid his respects. This old man had done him a great favor. His "All" secret came from here.
"Get up. I've heard about what happened to you. Stay at the Humble Peak." The old man didn't talk much. Standing in front of an ancient palace that was about to collapse, he didn't look like a cultivator at all.
Weeds grew inside and outside the ancient palace. Not far away, there was a withered old tree. There were nine crows cawing on it, but it didn't give people an ominous feeling.
They were the treasures of the Humble Peak. They were the 'gods' nurtured by the mountain's guarding weapon. Their power was peerless. Normal people wouldn't even think about them.
Ye Fan didn't hide anything. He talked about his experiences in the past year in detail. In the end, he mentioned Zhang Wenchang and explained his purpose of coming. He wanted to ask the old man to take him in.
"Ask him to come out." Li Ruoyu said.
Ye Fan took out the Pristine Jade Bottle. With a flash of light, Zhang Wenchang appeared on the Humble Peak. He couldn't figure out the situation and was a bit stunned.
"Wake up. Don't just stand there like a fool." Ye Fan smiled and pushed him, telling him to pay his respects to Li Ruoyu.
"Ye Fan, I finally see you again …" The moment Zhang Wenchang came back to his senses, his expression was extremely excited. He wasn't as lifeless as before.
He was extremely tired of this world. These years, he was very depressed. He wasn't suitable for cultivation. He missed the past even more. He actually had the thought of leaving this world. His world was gray.
"Don't worry. Everything will change." Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him. "We'll get drunk in a while."
Li Ruoyu looked at Zhang Wenchang and said, "Your foundation is really not good."
Zhang Wenchang already knew why Ye Fan brought him here. He sighed and said, "I've disappointed you."
"Why would I be disappointed?" Li Ruoyu shook his head. "Seeing you, I seem to see my past self."
"Why do you say that?" Zhang Wenchang's wooden face was full of confusion.
Ye Fan smiled. When he was in the Taixuan Sect, he heard people say that Li Ruoyu had no talent. His foundation was extremely poor. The main peaks were unwilling to accept him as a disciple. In the end, he came to the declining Humble Peak.
He could be said to be a late bloomer. In the first hundred years, he couldn't even compare to the disciples of the other main peaks. It wasn't until he comprehended the Great Way of Nature of the Humble Peak that he alarmed the 108 main peaks.
"I spent hundreds of years here in vain. Your foundation is the same as mine. Although it's not very good, it doesn't matter," Li Ruoyu said.
"Is foundation really not important?" Zhang Wenchang was in a daze.
"If you comprehend it, this world can be used by us. Your own foundation is nothing," Li Ruoyu replied calmly.
Not to mention Zhang Wenchang's reaction, even Ye Fan was very surprised. He had long noticed that the old man's cultivation was very high. He understood the true meaning of the Great Way of Nature and was unfathomable.
Although the Humble Peak looked desolate, if one carefully sensed it, they would find that it was in accordance with the principles of heaven and earth. Life and death were interdependent, prosperity and decline coexisted, and there was a kind of Great Way of Nature Qi.
"Are you willing to accept me as a disciple?" Zhang Wenchang wasn't too sure. These years, he had been bullied and humiliated by his fellow disciples. Everything was not going his way, and he had long given up on cultivation.
"The world is as big as your heart. Don't always be limited to your own dark world." After Li Ruoyu finished speaking, he pointed at the center of his brows.
Suddenly, the old man's expression changed greatly. He then looked at Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan in a daze. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Civilizations from beyond the heavens, you guys …"
Ye Fan instantly understood. The old man understood everything and knew that they came from the other side of the starry sky. This was no longer a secret. The higher-ups of the Ji family also knew about it.
"Your past, your experiences, such beauty, the world of your heart is so vast, you should be confident. You and I should be like a teacher and a friend, right?" Li Ruoyu found it hard to calm down and said such words.
Zhang Wenchang hurriedly paid his respects and officially became a disciple of the Humble Peak.
Li Ruoyu was very emotional. He said that if he had great achievements in the future, it would be greatly related to what he learned today. He encouraged Zhang Wenchang, telling him that as long as he persevered, his root bone wouldn't be a problem.
Restoring Zhang Wenchang's appearance wasn't difficult. Ye Fan could do it with his own methods. However, he took out a holy fruit and helped him refine it into his body, helping him to be reborn.
Ye Fan took out another fruit and gifted it to Li Ruoyu, wanting to repay his kindness. However, the old man shook his head and refused to accept it. "I don't need it."
Although Ye Fan had plucked many holy fruits, he still felt that it wasn't enough. In order to save the Divine King and Little Ting Ting, he needed a perfect undying divine medicine.
In the end, he pushed ten catties of divine spring water to the old man, resolutely giving it away and not taking it back.
"What? Elder Ma Yun passed away?" On the Humble Peak, Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang drank wine and talked about the past. He received this news. No wonder Zhang Wenchang was in such dire straits.
He sighed with emotion. The fate of cultivators was unpredictable. Life and death, sickness and old age were unstoppable. Everyone would have such a day unless they became immortals. But did the great ancient emperors do it?
Ye Fan took Zhang Wenchang to wander around the Humble Peak so that he could familiarize himself with everything here. Then, he prepared to leave to look for little Nan Nan.
"Isn't that Li Xiaoman?" Zhang Wenchang was surprised and pointed at a white-clothed girl flying in the sky.
Ye Fan nodded and didn't say anything. He naturally knew that Li Xiaoman was a disciple of the Stellar Peak, but he didn't have any intention of greeting her.
"Junior Sister, that person is your old friend — Ye Fan!"
"That's right, it's the Divine Physique that has caused such a commotion. I really didn't expect that he would stir up such great waves when he stayed in our Supreme Mystery Sect!"
"Senior Brother Hua is extremely talented and likes to discuss the dao with others. This time, he invited the young kings of the Central Plains and several geniuses. If he knew that the Divine Physique had appeared here, he would definitely invite him as well."
Beside Li Xiaoman, three girls spoke one after another. They all stopped, and one of them said, "I'll go tell Senior Brother Yunfei." After saying this, she flew away.
Li Xiaoman turned around and looked back at Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang. She landed on the ground and said calmly, "Long time no see."
Ye Fan smiled and walked over with Zhang Wenchang. They appeared at the foot of the star peak and looked at this woman who was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar.
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