In the dead of night, the mountain peak was extremely empty. A divine moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling down white light onto the ground. A clear spring gurgled, and from time to time, birds would cry.
Ye Fan stood on a boulder, his heart trembling. How did the other party know these secrets? Could it be that an old friend had fallen into his hands?
"How did you know?"
Qi Lin, the Southern Demon, had an imposing figure and an imposing aura. His black hair was thick, and his eyes were frightening. He said, "I witnessed everything from the ancient Demon Imperial Palace. I saw all of you descend from the sky and appear in the forbidden area of the Desolate Antiquity."
"How is that possible? How could you have seen what happened in the Eastern Barren Territory when you were in the Nanling Mountains?!" Ye Fan was shocked.
The distance between the Southern Mountains and the Eastern Wasteland could be measured with astronomical figures. It was extremely far, and a cultivator would need to fly for more than ten years to reach it. How could a person travel such a long distance?
"The Demonic King Palace, which has been left behind since the ancient times, contains a blood sacrificial altar. On it, there is a Heaven and Earth Dharma Eye. It is one of the most precious immortal treasures in the world!"
If a person's arcane energy was strong enough, they could use this Dharma Eye to observe the Three Realms, the Six Paths, the universe, the stars, the past, the present, and the future. However, unless one was an Ancient Emperor, one could not use this eye. The amount of spiritual energy required to use it was far too great. It was not something a normal person could handle.
Therefore, although there was such a Heaven and Earth Eye, the many demons in the Demon King Palace could not investigate everything in the world. It was only during the cycle of reincarnation every ten thousand years that the Dharma Eye would flash on its own, allowing it to be used for a short time.
Since ancient times, the biggest problem that plagued cultivators was life and death. No one could live forever, not even the ancient emperors.
Because of this, during this ten thousand year cycle, a few peerless old monsters used it to observe the Eastern Wasteland's Seven Great Life Forbidden Zones and explore the various secrets of the Immortal Divine Medicine.
And it was precisely because of this that they coincidentally discovered the Nine Dragons Coffin falling from the sky and landing on the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land. It was easy to imagine the shock in their hearts.
"Since ancient times, there has been no lack of tales of visitors from the outer realms, but I never thought that I would be able to witness it with my own eyes." Qi Lin's eyes were bright and full of expression. The sun and moon rose, and dragons and phoenixes flew out. The brilliance was terrifying, and it was extremely mysterious.
"That's right. We came from the outside and somehow ended up on this side of the starry sky." At this point, there was no need for Ye Fan to hide anything.
Qi Lin took a step out of the Demon King's Palace and descended from the sky. His steps were calm as if he was stepping on the stairway to heaven. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he had the unique aura of a Demon King that could shock the world.
He had no intention of attacking. He sat cross-legged on the ground and asked Ye Fan about everything on the other side of the starry sky. It was very important to him. Different star domains had different foundations. This was a clash of ideas. Ye Fan's past and various experiences were like a thousand-year-old divine treasury to the people of this world.
Ye Fan responded calmly and talked about the situation on the other side of the starry sky. This caused the Southern Demon's thoughts to wander, and he said, "Just how vast is the outer realm?"
Ye Fan also asked him about many of the secrets of this world. The two of them sat facing each other for most of the night. Finally, the Southern Goblin stood up and said, "If I can't personally visit that world, it will always be an illusion."
"There's an ancient starry sky path here that leads to the outer realm. Can you find it?"
"I don't have any clues. I don't know at all. I suspect it's not in the Qishi Manor." The Southern Goblin shook his head and turned to leave.
After that, in the following days, the Southern Goblin would come every night. The relationship between the two of them was very special. They would consult each other and verify what they needed.
On the last night, before the Southern Goblin left, he said, "In the future, we will compete on the path of the Great Emperor. If you are defeated, I will let you go and repay your kindness today."
After that, he never appeared again. The powerful Southern Goblin was unfathomable. Just a wisp of his divine sense was enough to show disdain for the younger generation. He was extremely mysterious.
And now, at this stage, Ye Fan, as a saint physique, would definitely compete with others on the path of the Great Emperor in the future. Even if there was no conflict between them, they would still have to fight.
This was a helpless choice because there would only be one Great Emperor in a world and an era. It was impossible for two to be born. The rise of many kings seemed to be prosperous, but in the end, it was also filled with endless sorrow.
The path of the Great Emperor was a path of no return. One could only move forward. If one fell behind by a step, it would mean that the yellow soil would be stained with blood. One could only move forward by stepping on the corpses of many kings, singing triumphantly all the way to the end.
As long as one failed, or made a mistake, they might be consigned to eternal damnation. There would no longer be a path of life and death.
The Southern Goblin had no great enmity with Ye Fan, but in the future, there was destined to be a life and death battle. It was unavoidable. There was no right or wrong. It was only a cruel choice to walk on the path of the Great Emperor.
Ye Fan's arrival at the Qishi Manor caused a commotion. In the past few days, there were many people who came to watch from afar. There were those who admired him, but there were also those who were unconvinced and hated him.
"Little Ye Zi, a follower like you is really incompetent. Wherever you go, you attract attention and trouble." Ji Clan's Little Moon grumbled.
"Since when did I become your follower?"
"I brought you everywhere to look for that ancient starry sky path, but you followed behind me. What is that?" Ji Ziyue blinked her large eyes and said with dissatisfaction.
"That works too …" Ye Fan was speechless.
In the past few days, he had asked Ji Ziyue to help him search for the ancient starry sky path. This caused Ji Clan's Divine King Physique to glare at him as if he was a thief. They were afraid that he would abduct Ji Clan's Little Moon.
After the battle at Qinling, Ji Clan's protection of Ji Ziyue was greatly strengthened. They could not allow anything to happen to her.
And it was also because of this battle that countless major powers and immortal inheritances came to visit. They only had one goal, and that was to propose marriage. All of them wanted to form a marriage alliance.
Those major powers also did not know what kind of physique Ji Ziyue had. Only the Peacock King and a few extremely knowledgeable people knew, but this did not prevent people from paying great attention to her.
She could borrow the power of heaven and earth to push Ye Fan to the height where he could fight against a Divine Lord. At that time, everyone was shocked. This kind of physique was definitely extraordinary.
"Divine Physique, stop! I want to fight with you!" Finally, someone could not hold back and stood out, blocking Ye Fan's path and challenging him.
In the Qishi Residence, private fights were not allowed. Only challenges could be carried out with the consent of the other party. Everything was to protect the weak.
"Who are you? Do I know you?" Ye Fan looked at the other party.
"It doesn't matter if you know me or not. What's important is that I don't like you. I want to kill you!" The person was very arrogant. He was just short of pointing at Ye Fan's nose and cursing.
"Are you tired of living?" Pang Bo was impulsive and wanted to slap him to death.
"Divine Physique, do you dare to fight with me? I won't use any Genesis Techniques and will fight with my real cultivation!" This young man was very arrogant. His voice was very loud and startled many cultivators in the vicinity.
"Alright, I will fight with you!" Ye Fan nodded and agreed.
"Little Ye, something is wrong. Now, other than North Thearch and some other heaven-defying monsters, how many people would dare to make a move against you? Although this person is very strong, he is still far from North Thearch." Pang Bo was puzzled.
The Exterminating Immortals Platform was a place specially used for duels in the Qishi Residence. Ye Fan climbed up and took out his black chariot against the man who was shouting. It rumbled and rolled over.
"Are you kidding me? That's the legendary Imperial Divine Weapon. How can we fight against it? It's invincible in the same cultivation realm. Even a dozen people won't be enough to kill it."
"You're cheating!" The man in front of him was so scared that he rushed into the sky and didn't dare to take it head-on.
"I didn't say that I couldn't use it. It's better to end it quickly!" Ye Fan was too lazy to make a move. He used his artifact to suppress the man and didn't want to waste time.
"Boom!"
The black chariot flew up and hit the man in front of him. He coughed out blood and his body cracked. He screamed and fell on the Exterminating Immortals Platform. If it wasn't for the rule that one couldn't kill the opponent, this man would have died without a doubt.
"Someone like you wants to challenge me?" Pang Bo shook his head.
However, things didn't stop there. In the next half a month, there were people who jumped out to challenge Ye Fan from time to time. Many people were involved.
After that, they finally got serious. Some people wanted to fight to the death and went to the Dragon-scraping Platform in front of the mountain gate. Ye Fan was very unyielding and didn't refuse anyone. He killed three people in two days.
"Go to the immortal vein and fight to the death! Let's go all out!" Finally, someone took a step forward and wanted to fight to the death with Ye Fan without caring about the consequences.
"Are they tired of living? The real heaven-defying genius didn't make a move. Did these people eat immortal guts?" Pang Bo was even more hesitant.
"They're trying to lure me out of the Qishi Residence step by step, away from the perception range of the powerhouses in the residence. Someone wants to kill me." Ye Fan sneered disdainfully.
"What do you want to do?"
"This immortal vein contains great dragon qi. I'll carve some formation runes. If they dare to come, I'll make them all stay." Ye Fan said coldly.
Dongfang Ye said, "Brother Ye, the saint bone you gave me has been refined into the mace by my granduncle. It can release an attack of a legendary saint weapon."
He handed over the mace, wanting to lend it to Ye Fan. It was a priceless saint weapon. Although it could only release one attack, it could definitely destroy the world.
Even an invincible king would be turned into ashes if hit by an ancient saint's weapon. Divine lords wouldn't be able to escape. Carrying the heavy mace, Ye Fan and Pang Bo's hearts jumped.
"Enough. With such a saint weapon, no matter how many people come, they'll die!" Pang Bo said.
"Hiss!" Ye Fan sucked in a cold breath and said, "Are those people really going to make a big move? Don't tell me they brought a saint weapon too?"
It was impossible to bring an emperor weapon because they had just used it not long ago. The inheritances of the undying couldn't be taken out immediately and had to be used to suppress their foundation. Every time they were brought out, they had to prepare for a long time.
"Someone wants to kill me. Ziyue, go and ask your brother if he can borrow a perfect saint weapon." Ye Fan said.
"What do you think a saint's weapon is? Even an undying inheritance can't be used. Yin Yang Sect relied on a mirror to establish themselves in Central State and become a supreme sect. Because of that, they became invincible."
"Go and ask your brother. Maybe we can get the mirror and give it to your Ji Family as a betrothal gift." Ye Fan smiled.
"Go and die. What are you thinking? The ancient saint's weapon contains a god's will. It's almost impossible to subdue. It's an invincible existence. "Ji Ziyue rolled her eyes.
"Central State has a Dragon Seeking Earth Master. This place is suitable to draw the dragon qi. In order to resist my Genesis Art, they might have invited a peerless genius." Ye Fan muttered to himself.
Five days later, Ye Fan walked out of the Unique Scholar Manor and arrived at an immortal vein. As soon as he arrived, he didn't hesitate to throw out over a thousand pieces of jade, all of which were engraved with Heaven Origin Divine Marks.
Loud noises rang out one after another. All the dragon qi in the ancestral root rushed out. A terrifying ripple came from afar. A peerless killing formation was activated.
"As expected, they invited a genius and drew the power of the ancestral root." Ye Fan's heart trembled, but he was not afraid. He had already made the first move.
"Damn it!" A curse came from afar. The dragon seeking earth master's runes were activated and destroyed everything.
"Roar …"
A huge dragon roar resounded. Eighty-one heavenly dragons rushed out from the ground and rose into the sky. They were several thousand zhang long. The huge dragon formation had been activated.
"Damn it, a genius was indeed attracted." Ye Fan sneered.
The power of the ancestral root and the terrifying Great Dragon God Formation could definitely grind the Saint Lords to death.
"Boom!"
A terrifying ripple came from afar. A blazing light shone down and an ancient mirror floated in the air. It emitted a ripple that could even make peerless kings tremble.
"The ancient saint's weapon — Yin Yang Mirror!" Ye Fan's heart trembled. Just as he had expected, a saint weapon had been invited.
"Boom!"
Behind Ye Fan, a divine splendor flew out. A scarlet-blood divine phoenix soared into the sky. A scarlet-gold divine lamp blocked the terrifying light beam and stopped the Yin Yang Ancient Mirror.
"Such a powerful force. How many Saint Lords would die here?" Pang Bo was alarmed.
"This is only an imitation of an ancient saint weapon. Even though it came from the hands of a saint, it is not a true saint weapon. It is incomplete." Behind them, Ji Haoyue appeared.
"Wang Yangzhan, so your lifespan is almost up!" Ye Fan shouted.
The Yin Yang Sect master appeared. There was a red and black ancient mirror above his head. A terrifying aura covered the sky and earth. He was expressionless and lacked vitality. There was an additional aura of death.
"Time waits for no one. My lifespan is almost up. Today, I will eliminate you for the later generations!" The Yin Yang Sect master was very helpless. He had lived for more than three thousand years, but in the end, he could not resist the erosion of time. His lifespan was exhausted, and he could no longer survive.
Originally, he should have died a few years ago. He had been using the dragon marrow to prolong his life, but in the end, he could not obtain the Illusory Divine Marrow. Ordinary dragon marrow was no longer effective.
"Do you think you can kill me like this?" Ye Fan laughed coldly.
The Yin Yang Sect master's life force was almost completely extinguished. He was more or less like a dead person. Right now, his smile that was like that of a malicious spirit was extremely terrifying. "Even though the Yin Yang Mirror I brought isn't that holy weapon, it still came from the hands of this saint. Who would have thought that the Ji Family's great figure would also come and hold a similar weapon."
Ye Fan's expression was cold. He calmly looked at him and didn't say anything else.
"However, none of this is important. Inviting an extraordinary person and obtaining a damaged saint weapon isn't a method to kill you." Speaking up to here, the Yin Yang Sect master shouted loudly, "The important thing is that I saw you. With just a glance, you are dead for sure!"
"Retreat!" Someone cried out in the darkness, warning him with a cry of alarm.
However, it was a bit too late. A terrifying aura pervaded the air and immediately locked onto Ye Fan.
Hong!
The Yin Yang Sect master's body shattered. He died in a seated posture, evaporating into a streak of blazing radiance. Then, he turned into a fist-sized silver little person.
His left eye was black like ink, and his right eye was scarlet red like blood. It was extremely strange. Even though it wasn't the size of a palm, it made one's blood run cold.
"Not good, the Yin Yang Sect's death curse is unbreakable in this world!"
"After killing the enemy, one will fall into purgatory as well. They will only be destroyed after suffering the most terrifying torment in this world. Yin Yang Sect master cared so much about the holy body, actually releasing the Yin Yang Death Curse before dying! "
The great figures cried out in alarm. Even they didn't dare approach because touching it would result in certain death.
"I died, but I also completely eliminated a great disaster for my descendants …" The Yin Yang Sect master roared loudly.
One could imagine what kind of pressure the current Ye Fan brought them. His rise was already unstoppable, yet this living fossil even used this type of method. Even before death, he still wanted to drag him down with him.
The silver little person seemed to be crying yet not crying, smiling yet not smiling. One eye was pitch-black like ink, the other scarlet red like blood. It crossed time and space, impossible to avoid, impossible to shake off. It threw itself in front of Ye Fan.
Hong!
The radiance was endless. Yin Yang Life and Death Force immediately buried Ye Fan inside. The death curse erupted, and a boundless hell appeared. Dark Asura Hall and purgatory rose and fell, erasing everything.
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