"Woof!" The big black dog suddenly roared. The mountains shook. He landed in the mountain range and picked up a golden arm.
That was the arm of the Little Peng King. It was the only part that the old Peng King had neglected. It was still there, flickering with golden light.
"What do you want it for?" Li Heishui asked.
"This is the Heavenly Peng Divine Wing. It will transform into its original form in a while." The big black dog drooled. "He is the descendant of the Peng Race's saint. This kind of divine wing can only be found and not sought. It is priceless."
Li Heishui looked at the bloody arm and was a bit dumbfounded. He was about to faint from its words. "Motherf * cker, you dare to eat anything …"
In the surroundings, the others were also a bit dizzy. They didn't know what to say. This damned dog's taste was too strong. It really lacked morals.
"Doggy, don't eat anything." Little Nan Nan was very afraid. She covered her big eyes with her little hands and didn't dare to look at it.
"Don't worry, I will only use it to refine medicine." It was unknown whether it was speaking the truth or not. With a flash, it put it away.
"Is the World of Mortals really going to make a comeback?"
A powerful wave came from the distance. The Wind Race's Saint Master and the other top figures flew over quickly. They all had serious expressions.
They had received the news and rushed back immediately to check the results. After picking up the fragments of the broken sword, everyone carefully observed.
The Celestial Court had been destroyed in the ancient era, but the World of Mortals and Hell had been preserved. The Saint Masters naturally knew about them.
These two ancient assassin dynasties had always been very peaceful. Although they would occasionally take action, they were incomparably low-profile. Now, they had come out to kill the Saint Physique. It really made people feel uneasy.
Ye Fan was also pondering. He swept his eyes over everyone. It was difficult to determine who had invited the World of Mortals. He only knew that only an ancient inheritance could contact the ancient assassin dynasty.
Who could it be? This was a very dangerous enemy who wanted to kill him. However, he didn't know where the enemy was at all.
In this battle, Ye Fan had suffered rather heavy injuries. The most dangerous was the sword on his head. If it had spat out an inch more sword light, he would have been in danger.
The Golden-Winged Little Peng had also left quite a few wounds on his body. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the air, unmoving. Golden blood qi was boiling, submerging him within.
He was operating the holy technique recorded in the Nirvana Sutra. This was the secret healing technique that An Miaoyi had given him. Although it was not a flawless ancient scripture of Buddhism, it was still one of the most quintessential divine texts.
Golden blood qi soared into the sky, and every inch of Ye Fan's flesh and blood was trembling. The saint blood gushed forth like a raging sea, producing thunderous sounds.
Outside his body, golden lightning danced, and dense golden light lingered, setting off his body brilliantly, as if he was forging an immortal divine body.
It didn't take long before all the wounds on his body were healed, and most of his internal and external injuries were healed. However, he had to expend a certain amount of golden blood energy.
However, the most powerful part of a Holy Body was his physical body. Endless Essence Qi could quickly make up for it, so he could always maintain his peak state.
Now that there were powerful enemies watching him from the shadows, he had to make sure that he was in peak condition without any injuries. Otherwise, others might take advantage of him.
Swoosh!
Ye Fan opened his eyes, shooting out two beams of divine radiance. Everyone's hearts tightened, and they became even more apprehensive towards the Holy Body.
Ye Fan saw the apprehension the saint children and saintesses had towards him. He stood up, and then he forced himself. Two streaks of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"He's so fierce, and he's even vomiting blood …" Many people were speechless. They all said that he was about to die, but they saw him fight with such vigor and vigor. They couldn't help but be suspicious.
"He started vomiting blood in the northern region, all the way to the southern region, and then to the central region. Why is it that the more blood he vomits, the more powerful he becomes?!" Many people were furious.
The Wind Clan's Holy Lord walked over and nodded towards him, saying, "Not bad, you killed the eight great seeds alone."
"I was just lucky." In front of such a peerless expert, Ye Fan didn't dare to lower his guard and hid his current state.
"But you have to be careful. The Ancient Killer Celestial Court has many experts, and they have comprehended the Great Dao of Killing. They are unparalleled in the field of killing," the Wind Clan's Holy Lord reminded him.
The Ancient Killer Celestial Court was unfathomable. Although countless years had passed, even the sacred grounds had to be wary of them!
In the ancient palace of the Mortal World, there was a huge bone tower built with the skulls of various kings. There were experts who could kill the kings in every generation.
Not to mention this ancient inheritance's terrifying foundation, just from the smallest point of view, their younger generation was definitely extremely terrifying. If they were like their ancestors, they could kill all the kings. Even if one had a divine physique, it would still be a great disaster for them.
They comprehended the Great Dao of Killing and killed all the outstanding people in the world to prove their Dao Fruit. They were a group of terrifying people who existed for the sake of killing. Since young, they were different from ordinary people, and they were the most difficult to provoke.
Ye Fan wanted to leave and go to the Holy Cliff to find the Nine Secrets. But the words of the Wind Clan's Holy Lord gave him a headache, so he braced himself and stayed.
"Miracle Doctor Wang is here. He's on the Eight Hundred Divine Islands of the Feng Clan. Stay here and let him diagnose you."
This miracle doctor's ancestor was greatly indebted to the Unparalleled Divine King. He had once invited this miracle doctor to treat Ye Fan in the North Region. That was why he had to sever his own cultivation.
Ye Fan couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. The Wind Clan's Holy Lord was very hospitable and stopped him from leaving. He insisted on seeing Miracle Doctor Wang and finding a way to prolong his life.
At this time, the sky was filled with stars. Ye Fan and Little Peng fought from noon to night, which took a lot of time.
Starlight sprinkled down, and the mountains became hazy. All kinds of birds and beasts finally dared to return to the forest. They had been frightened by the battle and fled in all directions.
Ye Fan returned to the Eight Hundred Divine Islands of the Feng Clan. Along the way, he kept evolving the scars of the Great Dao and covered the source of his life. In the end, he was satisfied.
On this night, the atmosphere in the Feng Clan's territory was warm and festive. Many cultivators toasted each other.
The divine islands floating in the sky were shrouded in mist. It was as if they were in the Heavenly Realm, so close to the stars.
Ye Fan was still sitting with the younger generation. The main hall at the very top was filled with powerful lords. No one from the younger generation had the right to enter.
Little Nan Nan sat obediently at the side. She wasn't even three years old and couldn't reach the delicacies on the white jade table. Ye Fan continuously picked food for her.
The little girl was very happy. Her large eyes were even brighter than the stars in the sky. Her thoughts were pure, and she ate with great relish.
In the surroundings, the others felt a lot of pressure. They sat together with Ye Fan, and they all felt a wave of exuberant blood energy fluctuations. When they thought about the various things that happened in the great battle, many people felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.
The Feng Clan's younger generation didn't dare to cause trouble anymore. They were all well-behaved, and even when they came to toast, they did so in a very dutiful manner.
The Wind Phoenix was graceful and elegant. She wore a multicolored mask as she passed through the tables. However, she didn't stay here for long and tried to avoid it as much as possible. Today's battle had deeply shaken her.
The Great Xia Imperial Prince, the Sky Demon Palace Young Master Yao Yuekong, and the white-robed nun congratulated Ye Fan for his victory. They didn't have any misgivings and acted as if no one else was present.
Then, the Yao Guang Saint Child also came over and raised his cup to congratulate him. His body flowed with divine splendor and possessed an extraordinary temperament. Even if he stood in a sea of people, he would still be recognized at a glance.
Ye Fan thought of something. In the past, the Little Peng King had said that he wanted to compete with the Yao Guang Saint Child. However, ever since he was sealed in the Li Fire Divine Furnace, he no longer clamored after coming out.
What exactly happened during this period of time could perhaps be guessed. Ye Fan couldn't help but shiver. The Yao Guang Saint Child was definitely unfathomable.
At the same time, he remembered that the Yao Guang Saint Child wanted to exchange an ancient scripture for his phoenix blood scarlet gold in the forbidden area of absolute beginning.
The Yao Guang Saint Child had stated clearly that it wasn't an ancient scripture from the Yao Guang Sacred Ground. It was an incomplete scroll that he had obtained during his travels.
Ye Fan thought about it seriously. This person definitely had a great opportunity. He cultivated more than one ancient scripture. He might really have some heaven-defying means.
The reason why Ye Fan was pondering about the Yao Guang Saint Child was that this person was hard to see through. There were always suspicious points that made people uneasy. However, the Yao Guang Saint Child had never caused any trouble.
When the banquet was about to end, a person with white hair and beard, who looked like an old immortal, came to the area where the young elites were gathered.
Ye Fan felt a headache coming on. He quickly stood up and bowed. The famous Miracle Doctor Wang of the central region had come. This person's medical skills were divine. Moreover, he was a mighty person with a great reputation.
"My ancestor is indebted to the Deity King. I am ashamed that I couldn't cure your Dao injury. You don't have to bow to me." The old immortal-like person held Ye Fan's arm.
In practically an instant, his expression faltered, but he quickly concealed it. He calmly diagnosed Ye Fan's condition.
Ye Fan knew he was in trouble. This Miracle Doctor Wang was indeed powerful. The Great Dao injury that he had created could not be hidden from the other party. He must have seen through it.
"Senior, please keep it a secret!" Ye Fan transmitted his voice secretly. This was a Sacred Lord-level figure. He was one of the top fighters in the world. He felt uneasy.
"You really exceeded my expectations. You didn't waste the Deity King's efforts." Miracle Doctor Wang nodded and also transmitted his voice secretly. "You don't have to worry. My ancestor is indebted to the Deity King. I will protect you and eliminate the doubts of other Sacred Lord-level figures."
Ye Fan relaxed. He felt he had made the right bet. The other party still remembered the Deity King's kindness. At the same time, he was shocked.
The Sacred Leader of the Feng Clan had stopped him. The other Sacred Lord-level figures had doubts. These were all subtle things that could develop into terrible consequences!
"Leave with me. I will announce to the public that I will treat you."
"Alright. Thank you, senior!"
Then, Miracle Doctor Wang announced that Ye Fan could only live for fourteen days at most. This news caused an uproar.
"He's really going to die. Even the Miracle Doctor is so sure. Seems like there's nothing we can do!"
"Who would have thought that a Sacred Physique would still be so vigorous even at death's door. It's indeed a physique that can compete with Great Emperors!"
On the Wind Clan's eight hundred divine islands, many cultivators were discussing fervently. Ye Fan's strength was too outstanding, causing many people to feel uneasy. When this news came out, many people felt as if a great weight had been lifted from their hearts.
"If you want to live, you have to sever your cultivation and turn into a mortal." This was the second news that Miracle Doctor Wang announced.
At this time, even the Sacred Leaders in the hall were alarmed. However, no one said anything. They were all watching quietly.
Many of the younger generation laughed unabashedly. Such an unparalleled enemy was finally going to die. He was no longer a threat.
The younger generation of the Feng Clan had been quiet at first. Now, they were all lively again. They were not afraid of Ye Fan and came over to pour wine boldly.
The Purple Mansion Saint did not say anything. Light flashed in his eyes and he drank to his heart's content.
Yao Xi heaved a sigh of relief. Her weakness was in Ye Fan's hands. She had been uneasy all along. Now, she could finally relax.
The Wind Phoenix's eyes flickered. She gracefully walked over and poured a cup of wine for Ye Fan. "Living is better than dying. You can be considered to have reached the end of your glory. An ordinary mortal life is also a form of returning to the true self. I wish you all the best."
The Great Xia Dynasty's prince, Yao Yuekong, the little nun in white, and the others also came over. They sincerely comforted Ye Fan and said that he could go with them.
Zhao Fa's lips curled into a mocking smile. He only stopped when he was near. "Brother Ye, life has its ups and downs. Don't be calculative."
After saying that, he patted Ye Fan's shoulder. If it was before, he would not have dared to be so casual.
Ye Fan did not care. Only he and Miracle Doctor Wang would know if there were any scars of the Great Dao. Seeing this scene, he suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, maybe one day I will go to you and sell the Divine Sword."
Zhao Fa laughed and said, "I have always been looking forward to it."
Yao Guang's Saint Son also walked over and offered a cup of wine. "Take care!"
After daybreak, Ye Fan left with Miracle Doctor Wang just like that. There were too many topics of discussion. Everyone was guessing his fate. Many people were waiting and paying attention.
"This bunch of stupid birds …" The large black dog carried Little Nan Nan on its back, and snickered coldly, and said, "When the time comes, we'll see their jaws drop to the ground in shock."
Li Heishui also laughed and said, "Let's see their expressions!"
The place where Miracle Doctor Wang lived in seclusion was in a Divine Vein in the central region. It was close to a boundless wilderness. It was a very primitive region.
He entered the Dao with his medical skills. Usually, he would taste hundreds of herbs and refine divine pills just to make it more convenient to enter and exit the wilderness.
Miracle Doctor Wang was speechless when he heard the nonsense of the Black Emperor along the way. He stared at it and did not know what to say.
Ye Fan told Miracle Doctor Wang about Little Nan Nan's problem and asked if there was any way to cure her illness of always forgetting the past.
"This child is a little special. I can't tell …" Miracle Doctor Wang was rather surprised. He stared at Little Nan Nan and then at the colorful stone. He seemed to be immersed in a distant memory.
After passing through countless peaks and many mountain ranges, they finally reached the outside of the wilderness and came to the front of Miracle Doctor Wang's thatched cottage.
There were cliffs, waterfalls, flowing springs, towering pine trees, and dancing cranes. It was indeed a pure land for cultivation.
"That's not right. This place is very particular. I think the front should be even more magnificent, comparable to a piece of divine land!" The big black dog revealed a surprised expression.
"You have a good eye, dog." Miracle Doctor Wang nodded. Then, he pointed ahead and said, "That endless mountain range indeed has a great history."
Ye Fan and the others flew up into the sky and looked ahead. They were shocked. Every mountain range was like a huge dragon, majestic and majestic.
"This is a land of soaring dragons. It's full of dragon veins. It's indescribably precious. It can be said that this is a land that connects to the heavens. If a holy land can be born from it, it should be controlled by the most ancient inheritance, "the big black dog said in surprise.
"This was originally an extremely prosperous sacred ground. However, a huge change happened six thousand years ago, and it no longer exists." Miracle Doctor Wang sighed. "That's right. That's right.
"What? Could this be …" Ye Fan was shocked and thought of where this place was.
"This is the ruins of the Heavenly Jade Holy Land that was extremely prosperous 6,000 years ago!" Miracle Doctor Wang revealed the answer.
It was originally an extremely powerful holy land, but it had completely declined. It was incomparably desolate. Old vines wrapped around the mountain ridges, and the cries of apes and tigers could be heard. It had become the habitat of all kinds of strange beasts.
There were ancient trees that reached the sky, and the trees were dense. They had completely covered everything in the past, and it had become a primitive dragon vein.
Suddenly, a loud cry sounded, shaking the mountains. The leaves on the trees withered, and the birds and beasts crouched on the ground in fear.
"This cry … why is it so scary?!" The few of them were shocked.
"It came from the deepest part of the Heavenly Jade Ruins. Could it be that after 6,000 years, someone is still alive in the underground palace?!"
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