Ye Fan laughed and said, "The Ziwei Sect really knows how to do business. They're selling these scraps as rare stones."
"You can't say that. The Origin Stone business has always been like this. We're willing to take the beating. Plus, we didn't sell this for a very high price." Zhao Fa smiled.
"As expected, he bought this stone because it was cheap. This is too much. He's looking down on the Feng clan."
"How can this be? This is too much!"
The Wind Clan's group of extremely radical youngsters who had always hated Ye Fan were now furious. Quite a few of them revealed looks of disdain, glaring at him furiously.
Ye Fan ignored these people. The Feng clan's Sacred Leader's birthday was near. He didn't want to cause any trouble with these people. He just wanted to return the one million kilograms of Origin Source as soon as possible. Otherwise, people would always find out about his shortcomings.
He smiled and glanced at Zhao Fa. "I deeply admire the Ziwei Sect for doing business. But sometimes, divine items can be found in these unremarkable stones. "
"Then do you dare to cut it open?" a Feng clan disciple sneered.
Zhao Fa's smile did not diminish. "I've long heard that Brother Ye's Genesis technique is amazing. Why don't you cut it open now and let us see?"
"I originally wanted to give you a Origin Stone. That would be full of suspense. I'll leave it for Sacred Leader Feng to play with. Since everyone wants to see, I'll just cut it open."
Ye Fan stepped forward. He did not take out his silver knife. Instead, he used his fingers to cut the stone. It was like a divine blade cutting tofu. Dust fell to the ground.
There were a few young elites here. When they saw someone cutting the stone, they began to discuss. This attracted the attention of the people at the other tables. For a moment, many people paid attention to this area.
"Crack!"
Ye Fan's fingers shook slightly. The black stone cracked completely. He obviously didn't want to waste time and wanted to peel it off directly.
"Is it really rare? Seeing how he doesn't care, it can't be something priceless."
"Genesis technique grandmasters are very careful when cutting stones, but he did it with a shake. It's really special. It doesn't seem like a method to treat rare treasures."
Ye Fan smiled and asked Zhao Fa, "Brother Zhao, what do you think we can get?"
Many fell silent. Zhao Fa shook his head, not daring to say anything else. He was well aware of how powerful Ye Fan's Genesis techniques were. Since he dared to cut open the wound, it was likely that he had some confidence.
"Brother Ye, cut it open and let the truth speak for itself."
"Crack!"
Ye Fan lightly tapped it, and this black Origin Stone cracked apart. The stone layer continuously fell off, and then a blinding divine radiance soared into the sky, causing many people to shed tears.
"Source of God!"
"It contains Divine Source!"
The crowd cried out in surprise. A piece of scrap had actually contained a rare Divine Source. They could not help but sigh in amazement. A Genesis technique grandmaster had the power to turn something rotten into something magical.
Zhao Fa's expression was a little stiff. He had already said that this was a piece of stone skin left over from the Ziwei Sect's divine source. He did not expect that someone would cut out another divine item. His face was burning as if he had been slapped.
"There's actually a Divine Source …" The Feng clan's disciples were also stunned. They did not expect such an outcome.
Since there was a divine item, why did Ye Fan not cut it out? Wouldn't it be better to give it away like that? This puzzled them.
"There is no suspense in a Genesis technique grandmaster giving away a divine source. Only a mystical stone is of high quality and worth collecting." An elder sighed and explained the reason.
Clatter!
The stone skin all fell off, and a blinding light shot out like a golden sun hanging in the sky. Most people could not look at it directly.
The Divine Source could hang in the sky and never fall. It was gorgeous and colorful. This kind of beauty moved everyone's heart. It was too valuable.
All the holy lands were extremely thirsty for the Divine Source because it had endless magical uses. It involved immortal legends, so many sects spared no effort to collect it.
The strength of a holy land was closely related to the amount of Divine Source. Ordinary cultivators could not understand it, but they knew how precious it was.
"It's worth three hundred thousand jin of pure Origin Source. This gift is too great." Someone cried out in alarm. This piece of Divine Source was half the size of a human head.
Even if the other holy masters gave gifts, it wouldn't be more than this. As a younger generation figure, Ye Fan gave such a great gift. It was already quite great.
"Something's not right. There's something in the source. There are wisps of extraordinary splendor seeping out. It's a bit terrifying and divine!"
Everyone quickly discovered the abnormality. There was something else in the source that was flowing with a mysterious aura.
Ye Fan was astonished. He did not notice anything strange when he chose the stone and thought that it was just a piece of Divine Source. It was enough as a birthday gift, but he did not think that there would be other mysteries after it was cut out.
It was a piece of broken dragon horn that was less than two inches long. Golden light flowed about and flickered with extraordinary splendor. It released terrifying fluctuations, and at the same time, there was an incomparably holy and mysterious aura seeping out.
"Divine object, there is a treasure inside!"
"Is that … a dragon horn?"
Many people cried out in alarm. They felt an unmatched pressure seeping out strand after strand. They couldn't help but want to bow down and worship it.
As time went on, this type of terrifying pressure became more and more powerful. It left everyone shaken.
At this moment, many guests looked over. Divine radiance rushed into the heavens and had long startled everyone. Even those holy master level figures looked over from the great hall.
"This is the Archaic King Race's sacred horn!" Finally, an elder recognized what it was.
At this moment, the Wind Clan's holy master and other great figures were all alarmed. They personally walked over to look at the divine object that was shaped like a dragon horn.
The archaic kings were unmatched in the heavens above and earth below. They were all humanoid creatures that swept through everything before them. During the archaic years, it was difficult for them to meet their match. They were extremely few in number.
The people of later generations didn't know much about them. They had all obtained information from the dust covered Origin Stones and ancient mines. Now that they saw this type of divine object, they were all shocked.
"Correct, this is the Archaic King Race's innate sacred horn. It can split apart the heavens and earth. It is an exceptional divine object!" A holy master level figure sighed in admiration.
"The archaic unmatched kings are comparable to the great ancient emperors. Their innate sacred horn is where their essence lies and the most precious. It is an unmatched divine object used as a sacrifice."
"Even though it is only a small piece that was broken off, it is still priceless. It can be considered a generous gift!"
The holy masters all discussed like this. Their evaluation was quite high, making everyone even more shocked. Zhao Fa's expression was ugly. He never thought that this would be the result.
Their Purple Star Sect had missed the opportunity to obtain a divine object. It made him feel like vomiting blood. It was just a piece of scrap material, yet it turned out to be something even more precious.
The Wind Phoenix and a few of the Wind Clan's disciples revealed expressions of shock. The dark and swarthy stone that the other party gave them was actually this precious. It truly had 'inner meaning', leaving them stupefied.
"This is not only a divine object for weapon refinement. Once it is ground into powder, it can detoxify ten thousand poisons. Using it to refine one's flesh is even more wondrous!"
These great figures all held it in high esteem. A conservative estimate was that this two inch long sacred horn was worth more than two million kilograms of pure origin energy. When this number was spoken, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Everyone was stunned.
Even Ye Fan was stunned. He originally didn't want to gift such a precious divine object. Everything exceeded his expectations.
"This gift is too valuable. I can't accept it." The Wind Clan's holy master looked like a middle-aged man. He was majestic and had black hair that flowed like a waterfall. His eyes were deep and he was very powerful.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "You didn't even frown when you gave me two million kilograms of origin energy. This is nothing, but please accept it."
"Alright then. Otherwise, I will seem unreasonable." The Wind Clan's holy master nodded. At the same time, he was concerned about his injuries and sent people to deliver a few Life Replenishing Pills.
At this moment, the Wind Clan's disciples were all embarrassed and speechless. The Wind Phoenix's younger brother, Feng Lie, walked over with a cheeky smile and said, "Brother Ye, when will you give me a wondrous stone?"
Ye Fan glanced at him. He had a deep impression of this former brother-in-law of his. The first time they met, he beat him up violently.
After that, this fellow was very unconventional. If he wanted to go to Miaoyu Nunnery, he would drag Ye Fan along and make him lead the way. Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
As Ye Fan chatted idly with him, the Wind Phoenix shouted angrily from nearby, "Feng Lie, come here!"
Li Heishui laughed mischievously and said, "Little Lie, if you don't leave, I will make the decision on behalf of Ye Fan and give you three wondrous stones."
"Really?" Feng Lie's eyes glowed.
"Of course. Don't forget that it was the two of us who cut out many rare treasures in the Northern Divine City and stirred up endless storms. You still don't believe me?" Li Heishui laughed.
"Alright, I won't leave. I will follow you guys from now on." Feng Lie sat there and didn't get up. He turned a deaf ear to the Wind Phoenix's words.
"Feng Lie …" The Wind Phoenix glared at him from the side. She was peerless and elegant like a fairy. At this moment, when she was angry, she had a different kind of charm.
"Sister, don't be mean to me. I am an adult now," Feng Lie mumbled.
The other disciples of the Wind Clan couldn't stand him. They didn't expect him to be so spineless and actually stick together with Ye Fan. This made many of his cousins gnash their teeth in hatred.
The Wind Phoenix pointed at him and turned to leave angrily. She didn't say anything more.
At the side, the Saints and Saintesses were all speechless. They felt that Li Heishui was too immoral. How could he be so infuriating? He was deliberately making things difficult for the pearl of the Wind Clan and dragging her brother down with him.
"Brother Ye, are you really going to sever your own cultivation?" The Purple Mansion Saint suddenly asked. His expression was calm, but Ye Fan knew that he didn't have a good impression of him.
This was because he had once suppressed the Purple Mansion Saintess. In the Divine City, there were many rumors that the Connate Saint Body might appear. This matter made the Purple Mansion Saint brood.
"That's right. I have to make a decision in half a month. Time waits for no man, and I don't have much time left." Ye Fan nodded.
Many people had strange thoughts. Even if Ye Fan severed his own cultivation and became a mortal, he was still very valuable. From the wondrous stones he had just given, it was worth the effort of the large sects to rope him in.
"You short-lived ghost. Looks like you don't have many days left. Even if you sever your own cultivation, it won't change anything." The Little Peng King strode over, his eyes filled with wildness and cruelty. His majestic body flowed with divine light. He was as oppressive as a mountain. "Since you don't have many days left to live, I'll make my move now. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to kill you!"
"Are you so eager to die?" Ye Fan said coldly.
"The current world is no longer suitable for people like you to cultivate. Even the heavens want to destroy you. I'll make my move on behalf of the heavens and send you on your way!" The Little Peng King was quite arrogant. His golden eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
"Have you forgotten that I broke your bones last time?" Ye Fan sneered.
"Last time, I bound my own hands and feet. This time, I'll kill you like a bug. I'll let you bleed to the last drop!" The Little Peng King's voice was deep and powerful.
"Looks like our battle is unavoidable. Then let's leave the 800 Divine Islands. Don't cause trouble for the Sacred Leader of the Wind race!" Ye Fan stood up.
"That's exactly what I wanted. I can't wait to tear you apart!" The Little Peng King revealed his wildness. His golden eyes were as terrifying as knives. "I'll cut off every inch of your flesh and crush every bone in your body!"
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