The Emperor Star was in chaos. The ghost race was enraged by the slaying of the ghost saint child. On this day, more than ten experts of the Three Pure level rushed out of the ghost valley and searched for Jiang Xiaofan's whereabouts. A terrifying murderous intent shrouded the entire sky.
"Hmph!"
On a dark mountain in the great wilderness, Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
So what if they were experts of the Three Pure level? As long as he wanted to hide, they wouldn't be able to find him. At this moment, he was surrounded by ten small flags that isolated him from the outside world. The Three Pure level cultivators couldn't sense him either.
"Chaotic times …"
His eyes flickered with a faint golden light as he pondered about his next step on this dark mountain. The three hidden clans wanted to kill him, and the ancient clans also viewed him as a public enemy. The ghost race, especially, wanted nothing more than to cut him into pieces.
Half an hour later, he sat down cross-legged on the spot.
He had set up dozens of restrictions in the surroundings. In addition to the ten flags given by Ye Yiyan, his aura could only exist in the hexagram array formed by the flags. The restrictions he had set up could protect him to a great extent. Ordinary ferocious beasts would definitely suffer if they triggered the restrictions.
He wanted to comprehend the dao here!
Fighting against a young supreme, especially someone like Yinzi of the ghost race, who was comparable to a ghost emperor in the same realm, allowed him to control several of the strongest powers of the ghost emperor. This battle had an extraordinary meaning to him, surpassing tens of thousands of battles with ordinary emperors.
At this moment, on the Emperor Star …
"Kill!"
"Find that ant for this king! Find him! "
More than ten experts of the Three Pure level came out and searched for Jiang Xiaofan's whereabouts all over the Emperor Star. A terrifying murderous intent spread in all directions, causing many cultivators to tremble in fear. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
In a short period of a single day, the world of cultivation was filled with the shadows of ghost race experts. Strands of ghastly and formidable auras surged like torrents, causing all the human cultivators to be fearful as they were deeply afraid that the slightest carelessness would cause trouble.
"Yinzi, the young supreme of the ancient clans, he was actually killed. That ruthless person …"
"Shh, lower your voice. You don't want to live anymore!"
"Hmph, so what? Don't the ancient race think they're great? It's best if they're all dead!"
It had been two days since Jiang Xiaofan killed Yinzi, but many human cultivators were still excited. They felt their blood boiling. Even though they were afraid of the ghost race, there were still some who whispered with their blood boiling. They really wanted to kill the ancient cultivators like Jiang Xiaofan, but they didn't have the strength to do so.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Cold and terrifying murderous intent surged through the Purple Star.
Jiang Xiaofan was not included in the agreement between the Human Race and the Gu Race, so the Ghost Race could naturally send any cultivator to kill him. This was also Jiang Xiaofan's own decision back then. He didn't want the entire human race of Ziwei to fall into an abyss of suffering because of him. He didn't want to make things difficult for anyone.
The Ghost Clan, the Shura people, the Demon Clan, the Zhu Clan, the Xia Clan, the Wu Clan, and the Four Great Sects … Almost everyone in the world was their enemy.
And he treated this as a kind of experience!
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed …
Swoosh!
In the vast wilderness, two resplendent divine lights streaked across and pierced through the void.
Jiang Xiaofan stood up. His eyes flickered with a golden light, and his essence, energy, and spirit had been greatly improved. He glanced around and gently waved his hand to remove the restrictions set up nearby. At the same time, he put away the ten small flags.
He had a deeper understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, Daoist scriptures, Thunder God Technique, and Sky-Splitting Sword Art. Especially the Buddhist six-syllable mantra and Daoist scripture Acalanatha Seal. These days, he had spent most of his energy on these two remarkable abilities. After all, these were his two most powerful techniques now, and he needed to constantly improve them.
"Young friend …"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded and entered Jiang Xiaofan's ears.
"Who is it!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he suddenly tilted his head to look into the depths of the vast wilderness.
The old voice sounded again, "Young friend, there's no need to worry. I would like to invite you for a chat."
Hum!
A gray and misty rainbow bridge shot out from the depths of the vast wilderness and directly landed at Jiang Xiaofan's feet.
Jiang Xiaofan was a little shocked. He could feel the fluctuations of divine power emanating from the rainbow bridge, and it was very peaceful. And it was precisely because it was so peaceful that he was shocked. This was definitely not a technique that a Mystic Immortal could use!
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
Looking at the misty rainbow bridge that extended to the bottom of his feet, he couldn't help but hesitate. At this moment, he truly felt how terrifying the grand desolate was. There were actually experts that had surpassed the Mysterious Immortal Realm. He originally thought that this place would only have existences at the Mysterious Immortal Realm at most, but … as if he'd noticed Jiang Xiaofan's hesitation, the aged voice resounded once more. "Little Friend, there's no need to worry. I don't have any ill intent towards you. I just want to have a chat with you."
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a bright light, but he still nodded in the end and said, "Then I'll have to bother you, senior."
He stepped onto the rainbow bridge in front of him, and the rainbow bridge carried him into the depths of the vast wilderness. He also saw that the existence in the depths of the wilderness had no ill intentions towards him. After all, if an expert who surpassed the Mystic Immortal Realm wanted to harm him, he couldn't escape no matter what. If the expert really attacked him, he would only be a corpse.
Whoosh …
A faint breeze swept past on both sides.
Jiang Xiaofan stood on the rainbow bridge. He didn't move, but the rainbow bridge under his feet rolled into the depths of the wilderness on its own. Not long after, bits of runes appeared in the void in front of him, and they automatically slid to the sides, revealing a Void Door.
"A small independent space?"
Jiang Xiaofan thought to himself, and he was slightly surprised.
Although he had already guessed that the owner of the voice was very powerful, he still couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this technique with his own eyes. It was absolutely impossible for a Mystic Immortal cultivator to open a small space door. Only cultivators of the Three Pure Ones and above could do it, and it would be very difficult.
In front of him was a small and quiet courtyard, and it was completely different from what Jiang Xiaofan had imagined. In the center of the courtyard was a small stone table. Some spirit fruits and two cups of green tea were placed on the table, and a white-haired old man stood at the front.
"Greetings, senior."
Jiang Xiaofan landed on the ground and bowed to the old man in front of him.
The old man's eyes were slightly deep, and there was a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his hand slightly to him and said, "Sit."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and sat down in front of the stone table.
"Senior, may I know …"
He looked at the old man opposite him with some doubts.
Without answering Jiang Xiaofan's question, the white-haired old man stretched out his hand, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of green tea for Jiang Xiaofan. Only then did he say slowly, "I've heard about what happened to you in Ziwei. What do you think of this era?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly. He didn't know what this old man wanted to say. But even so, he still opened his mouth and said his own understanding, "Resplendent, chaotic, and the struggle of all living things. The last person to win will pay a great price."
The white-haired old man was a little surprised, and then he nodded and said, "Young friend, you're not an ordinary person. Everyone can see the characteristics of this era, but the final price is not something anyone would think of. In the era of prophecy, one person will prove the Heavenly Dao, but there will be many, many heroes who will die … "
He said "many" twice in a row, which was enough to indicate that many people would die in this era.
"Heroes, there will indeed be many deaths, but …" Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and then he changed the topic. His entire being was sharp, and he said, "Since you want to embark on this path, how can there be no deaths? If you have the idea that you can still survive even if you fail from the beginning, then you're destined to fail from the beginning. "
"For ordinary people, glory might not need to be piled up with blood and bones, but for cultivators, which expert's glory didn't come by stepping on blood and lives? Without death, how can there be glory? Since you've embarked on this path, you should have the basic awareness. If you don't want to bleed, why do you need to cultivate? Isn't the mortal world very suitable? "
Since he had embarked on this path, he had experienced too much, fought too much, and learned too much.
Cultivation, this was a path that defied the natural order. You had to fight with people, with the earth, and with the heavens. Only by reaching the legendary domain of heaven could you completely transcend. This was a cruel path full of thorns, how could there be no blood, how could there be no bones?
The more resplendent the great era, the more deaths were destined to be!
The white-haired old man was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan's change to be so sudden. After a while, the smile on his face became even wider, and a trace of undetectable admiration flashed in his eyes. He said faintly, "This old man has fallen behind, the Heavenly Dao … in the end, there will be sacrifices …"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
He felt that the old man's last sentence was somewhat profound, as if there was another meaning.
"According to the prophecy passed down from ancient times, this era has just begun. Battle and death will be the two most appropriate words for the future …" The white-haired old man shook his head gently and said, "How much longer is there? That battlefield is about to open, the battlefield left behind by those great figures back then …"
"Battlefield?"
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly surprised.
"In the past, a peerless expert of the human race was born, and he alone stopped the four great ancient clans and the so-called God Race." The white-haired old man's eyes flickered with a faint light, and he seemed even more profound. He said, "The God Race retreated in the end. That supreme expert of the human race and a few emperors of the ancient clans spent thousands of years together, leaving behind a vast battlefield for this prophecy era …"
"It's called Tongtian!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes shook as he looked at the white-haired old man in front of him. He keenly felt that this old man was extraordinary. This was definitely not an ordinary expert of the Demon Race. How could an ordinary expert of the Demon Race know so much?!
Most importantly, when mentioning those emperors, the old man's expression seemed to be reminiscing.
"May I know senior's name?"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was solemn.
The white-haired old man stood up, moved lightly, and directly bowed in front of Jiang Xiaofan. "Yao Yuan greets young master."
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes shook.
Yao Yuan!
Naturally, he had heard of these two words.
There were three great protectors under the Demon Emperor, namely Long Qiong, Liu Ying, and Yao Yuan. Yao Yuan was the first great protector, and he was the leader of the three great protectors. In the past, when Yao Yuan was at his peak, his cultivation was already at the peak of the Luo Tian Stage Nine, and he was half a step away from entering the Sage Stage!
He was known as the number one person under the Sage Stage!
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