"Have we prepared everything?" Ye Fan asked. This matter was of great importance, and life and death could be decided at every turn. They couldn't afford to be careless.
"There should be no problem," Pang Bo said. Everyone had adjusted themselves to their peak state and were only waiting for three days to enter.
"What about Old Blind and Tu Tian?" Ye Fan asked.
The others were startled when they heard his words. They immediately knew what he wanted to do. Could it be that he wanted to bring the Extreme Path Emperor Weapon in? However, this was a taboo. The sects had stated clearly that they couldn't use it, or else the world would kill them.
"It's hard to use it in this place. If we let the cat out of the bag, there will be great trouble. I think there will definitely be people who set up detection formations when we enter," Li Heishui said.
"We don't have to use it. I just feel that this place is too unusual. I don't know why, but I have a feeling of palpitation," Ye Fan said with a frown. He felt that it was better to bring the ultimate weapon as a precaution.
"Let this emperor think, is there any way to hide the aura?" Although the Black Emperor was usually unreliable, that was only to others. When it came to his own safety, this dog thing would think more thoroughly than anyone else.
"Do you have a premonition?" The monkey asked. At their realm, sometimes, their instincts were even more accurate than some powerful predictions.
"No." Ye Fan shook his head. He was only a bit worried. "Last time, I killed so many people in the Broken Heaven Mountain Range. Will someone plot against me?"
"You are worried that the Central Prefecture's ancestral temple is a huge scam. This … can't be. Could it be that they want to capture all the experts in the world? Who would be so daring?!" The others sucked in a breath of cold air.
"I don't think so." Ye Fan shook his head. Then, he rubbed his chin and said, "I'm just worried that someone will use this ancestral temple to set up a trap specifically to deal with me."
"That makes sense. Who knows, someone might really want to imitate the battle at the Broken Heaven Mountain Range. If that's the case, there will be great trouble. It's safer to bring the Extreme Path Emperor Weapon!" Pang Bo nodded.
"After this emperor racked his brains, I finally recalled all of the details of a formation. It can be of great use, and it can conceal all auras. No formation patterns can be sensed," said the Black Emperor.
It was the Heaven Deceiving Formation. Back then, Emperor Wu Shi was often struck by lightning. To prevent others from being affected, he created a strange formation that could hide all auras.
In the end, the Heaven Devouring Devil Jar perfectly fused together, and the Black Emperor used a mysterious formation to conceal its aura. Bringing it along was enough to make people feel at ease. Even if a shocking change happened, they would not be afraid.
Duan De frowned and said, "There's a material that I haven't collected. I only got a substitute, but I still feel that it's not right."
"You still haven't collected all of them after so many days?" Ye Fan was shocked. He had spent a lot of resources to let him go to the big auction houses to bid.
"We're still short of Yama Soil. It's extremely rare and difficult to collect," Duan De said.
"It doesn't matter," said Ye Fan. "We still have three days. If we can't find it in the Eastern Barren Land, we can search the Central Plains' auction houses."
"There's no need to go through so much trouble," Qi Luo said.
Now, the winds and clouds of the world gathered in Central Continent's ancestral temple, attracting people from all walks of life. There was a temporary area outside the former first dragon vein that could be exchanged for heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It was only a few dozen li from here.
Outside the first ancestral vein, hills rose and fell. All of the great mountains had been cut off. No one could imagine just how terrifying that mysterious night that shocked all of history was. There was a valley that was especially spacious. Now, there was a sea of people. Cultivators came and went in an endless stream.
All the major corporations and auction houses had made ample preparations. It could be said that they knew how to do business. They had transported all kinds of rare treasures to this place, and all of them were items needed for the exploration of the ruins.
An old man passed by and brushed shoulders with Qi Luo. The old assassin's expression became incomparably solemn. He had received a secret report and pulled Ye Fan and the others to the side. He transmitted his voice to them and said, "This time, it's really not good. Hell and the human world have sent out a few old assassin kings. They are determined to eliminate Ye Fan to avenge the hatred from last time."
"I'll be fine. You guys, on the other hand, must pay more attention." Ye Fan's expression didn't change. He had long since anticipated that there would be a bloody battle this time. It wouldn't be so easy to ascend the Rainbow Altar.
Within the valley, there were emerald bamboos everywhere. Mountain springs gurgled and spiritual energy was rising. It was quite extraordinary. Not only were there many human experts, but there were also many ancient race experts.
Although the magical treasures were directly displayed on the stalls, their prices weren't cheap. Many of them were treasures that were too much for the eyes to take in. Many of the stalls attracted many people to stop in their tracks.
The Black Emperor bought some more materials continuously. Meanwhile, Duan De picked left and right but still couldn't find the Yama Earth he needed. This kind of thing could only be discovered and not sought.
"Sacred Prince …" An ancient race expert approached and respectfully greeted the monkey. Then, he secretly transmitted his voice.
"Is that so? I understand. Many thanks to your race. I will definitely repay you in the future." The monkey nodded.
"What's wrong?" Yan Yixi asked.
"The Heaven Prince can't forget about me as well. As for the other few old experts of the Ancient race, they want to target Ye Fan and kill him inside. Their backgrounds aren't small at all." Monkey said.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Now that Ye Fan's name had shaken the world, normal people wouldn't dare to face him head-on and would all retreat. Those who wanted to take action against him were definitely people with shocking backgrounds.
Central Continent's ancestral temple was filled with killing intent at every step. There would be a rain of blood and foul winds. It was even more serious than they had imagined.
"Nothing much, just let them come." Ye Fan didn't care in the slightest.
Duan De snorted coldly and said, "These people truly don't know the difference between life and death. They still want to kill people inside. They simply don't know how terrifying the ancestral temple is. It has been surrounded by yin energy for more than two hundred thousand years. How can it still be a holy temple? It's comparable to the tombs of ancient emperors. After entering, they will pay with their blood."
A clamor came from up ahead. Many people were standing in front of a stall and two parties were bidding for a weapon. Many people had gathered around.
Ye Fan and the others also came to watch. Duan De couldn't shift his eyes away and quickly squeezed in. He picked up a magical treasure that looked like the Dark Asura Hall and placed it in his palm. It was filled with dense yin energy and curled up with strands of black mist.
"Daoist priest, we are bidding. Do you also want to interfere?" Someone said coldly from the side.
"Bid!" Duan De didn't even raise his head and directly transmitted his voice to Ye Fan, telling him that this was a forbidden weapon forged from yama soil.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man. His cultivation wasn't high and he had always been a refiner since his ancestors. This weapon couldn't be considered a masterpiece and was forged from a strange bloody mud he dug out from a strange mountain. He didn't expect it to be so popular here.
"What a waste of natural resources. This is yama soil. He doesn't know its value at all. It has great uses like suppressing evil and was almost wasted by him." This was Duan De's evaluation.
At the same time, he realized that there were many strange people in the world. He wasn't the only one who knew what was good. There were others who recognized it as well. Otherwise, they wouldn't have bid like this. One of the parties was actually the ancient race. It was formed by a dozen or so experts. Obviously, there were experts among them. The other party's background wasn't small either. It was actually a holy land of the Eastern Wasteland — the Wind Clan.
Ye Fan went forward and put down a fist-sized divine source on the straw mat. It immediately caused a commotion. No one had thought that a broken palace filled with yin energy would be worth so much.
The other two parties realized that someone who knew what was good had come. They didn't hide it anymore and said that it was a treasure. They clearly wanted to get it and increased the price.
The ancient race naturally didn't lack divine source. They were even more generous and outbid Ye Fan. He smiled and immediately took out a small piece of Daluo Silver Essence and put it on the ground.
The appearance of this divine material immediately caused a commotion. This was a truly rare treasure that was hard to find in this world. It should be far more valuable than that palm-sized palace.
Someone recognized Ye Fan and said in a low voice, "It's the human race's divine physique!" Both the ancient race and the Wind Clan's expressions changed.
Many people surrounded him. A person's name was like a tree's shadow. Now that Ye Fan's name had shaken the world, many people were astonished. Not everyone had seen him before, so they all wanted to see what he looked like.
"He's the one who led tens of thousands of cavalry to flatten the Huanggu family in the north?" Many people gasped.
"It's him. He killed the saint child, Yuan Gu, and the divine child. In the battle of the Broken Heaven Mountain Range, he even soaked the black mountain with blood!" Many people couldn't help but retreat in awe.
On the side, the dozen or so ancient race experts had serious expressions. There were experts like Duan De among them. They clearly had a great background and an extraordinary identity, but at this moment, they were also frowning.
On the other side, a girl from the Wind Clan walked out. She wore a multicolored mask and had a graceful and beautiful figure. She had an exceptional charm and was like a goddess.
However, at this moment, her eyes revealed an incomparably complicated light. It was the Wind Clan's princess, Feng Huang. Only after cultivating to this step did she understand how childish her words were back then.
In the past, her ambitions were higher than the heavens. She refused the marriage alliance and didn't even place those who could grow into great divine physiques in her eyes. Now, thinking about it, she could only sigh.
Although her aptitude was astonishing and her cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, when she cultivated to this level, she deeply understood how difficult this path was. Even the Golden-Winged Little Peng King had fallen. Her words back then were too excessive.
After so many years, her ears were filled with rumors about Ye Fan. Even if she didn't want to hear about it, it was impossible. The divine physique Ye Fan had grown step by step. From being viewed as an enemy by all sides to shaking the world in battle after battle, he had established an unrivaled legend. This made her feel bitter.
In the current world, if one were to talk about the younger generation and those who could prove their dao, there was no need to mention Ye Fan. Who would dare to overlook him?
Back then, she did not give any face to the supreme divine kings and her grandfather, the Wind Clan Lord. She raised her arrogant head and looked down on Ye Fan who had an unpredictable future.
More than ten years had passed. Ye Fan advanced firmly with every step. He fought for a brilliant reputation and stirred up the world. He had already drawn the attention of the world and written his own undefeated legend.
Looking back, she could only sigh. Back then, she was too arrogant and did not know how cruel the emperor's path was. Now that she thought about it, she wanted to say something, but it was difficult for her to say it.
"Whatever, we don't want this Yama Earth anymore." The dozen or so ancient race experts with great origins turned around and left. It was impossible for them to take out the Everlasting Silver Essence. They felt that the gains did not make up for the losses. Not everyone was like the Yuan Taoist Master who could find divine materials.
"Those are experts from a few great king clans. They are a group of terrifying figures, yet they are giving up just like that?" Someone recognised their identity and was incomparably shocked.
When the others heard this, they also sucked in a cold breath of air. Recently, they had heard that there were more than ten powerful king clans and great clans that each sent out an expert to form a group of people. They never expected it to be them.
"Even these types of figures didn't face the divine body head-on. This is … His fame has spread far and wide." Someone sighed with emotion.
On the side, the phoenix's entire body was surrounded by five-colored divine light. She stood there quietly and listened to everyone's words without moving.
"Clan Lord!" Right at this time, the Wind Clan Lord appeared. The clan's people greeted him together.
Ye Fan also heard this. He stood up and looked towards the crowd. He first saw the Wind Phoenix, and then he saw an awe-inspiring middle-aged man.
"I pay my respects to senior." The Wind Clan Lord showed him kindness. No matter what happened later on, he would never forget the other party's assistance when he broke through the divine body's curse.
"When I see you again, I truly know that I am old. After this trip to the Central Continent, I will go into seclusion." The Wind Clan's Divine Master sighed with regret.
In the past, Ye Fan was only in the four extreme secret realms, yet now, he was already able to advance smoothly, reaching this step. He was now on equal footing with the various Divine Masters. He couldn't help but sigh at the passage of time, the glory fading far away. The new generation replaced the old.
"Huang 'er, why didn't you greet me when you came?" The Wind Clan's Divine Master looked towards the Wind Clan's heavenly genius goddess, the Wind Phoenix.
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