Ye Futian stood quietly in the air, inhaling and exhaling, absorbing the Qi of heaven and earth.
With a single thought, he could wander around the world. It was as if all things moved according to his will.
His body was still the same. Although there was no longer the brilliant light from before, there were still wisps of divine light flowing around him. His spiritual energy and physical body had been baptized by the Divine Catastrophe, and they had completed metamorphosis and ascension.
At that moment, he felt that his body was very stable. His internal organs were incredibly strong, moving with the rhythm of his breathing. His limbs and bones were extremely smooth, and his eyes could see extremely far away with the naked eye.
The World Tree swayed with divine light in his Life Palace. The other Life Spirits surrounded it as if they were supporting it.
After all, Ye Futian's Natal Spirit was the World Tree. The other Life Spirits were all born from it.
The will of the great path flowed around the ancient tree. Ye Futian could vaguely sense that the World Tree in his Life Palace was connected to his will and body. It was as if there was an ancient tree in both his mind and body. The trunk of the ancient tree was his body, providing him with an endless stream of life aura and overwhelming power.
Ye Futian had a feeling that if he released his Life Spirit, he could connect his body with the heavens and the earth, turning into an ancient tree that reached the heavens.
It was a pity that he had never truly released his Natal Spirit in battle.
Sainthood, transcending mortality and entering sainthood.
This was a natural moat, and countless people were blocked by this moat. Many people in the world of cultivation believed that the first three levels of Sainthood were not as difficult as entering sainthood from the Sage Plane. This level was a great test of one's state of mind, and it was an extremely crucial step.
Crossing this step was equivalent to crossing the moat. All one needed to do was to stabilize and increase their level. Once the level was reached, their state of mind would be refined, and they would be able to break through to the next level.
This step was a metamorphosis, and what came after was ascension.
Of course, it was also extremely difficult to cross from the third level of Saint Plane, the Unblemished Saint, to the fourth level of Saint Plane, the Nirvana Saint. Who knew how many legendary figures had stopped in their tracks.
To break through to this level required great luck and great determination.
After entering the Saint Plane, Ye Futian felt that his strength was much stronger than before. Although it was only a step away, this step was a metamorphosis.
Dazzling divine light shot out of his eyes as he glanced at Xiao Sheng below.
He had been able to defeat Xiao Sheng before he had entered the Saint Plane. Now that he had entered the Saint Plane, he could easily crush Xiao Sheng at his peak. There was no need for him to expend as much effort as before.
Even countless people below were comparing Ye Futian, who had become a Saint, to Xiao Sheng. While they were both Saints, the difference in their auras was too great. If Xiao Sheng was said to have transcended mortality and become a Saint, completing a metamorphosis, then Ye Futian was like a Saint above all Celestial Beings.
They had never imagined that there would be such a huge gap between the two of them after breaking through to the Saint Plane.
Many people sighed with emotion. Perhaps, this was the true unrivalled magnificence. Before reaching that step, he could already crush you who had already taken that step. When he also took that step, you could only look up to him.
They even vaguely felt that even those who had been in the Saint Plane for many years would be suppressed if they were to fight against Ye Futian, who had just entered the Saint Plane.
Many people were even wondering what kind of background Ye Futian had. Was he really just a cultivator from the Lower Worlds?
How could he be so extraordinary that his aura could crush the descendants of the top clans of the Upper Worlds?
Even Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian with a strange look in her eyes. At that moment, he was really too dazzling.
She was thinking about when she could become a Saint.
What kind of magnificence would she have after becoming a Saint? What kind of scenery would it be if she stood next to him now?
Everyone in the Cottage looked solemn. Seeing the saintly magnificence that Ye Futian had, they all felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.
Little Brother had become a Saint.
Back then, Ye Futian had entered the Cottage at the age of 18 and was doted on by his senior brothers and sisters. Now, the young man had grown into a Saint. When he returned to the Nine States of the Lower Worlds, he could stand at the peak and look down on the world.
Thinking about it now, it was like a dream.
Saints were once legendary existences that were out of reach.
Now, after the Big Brother, Little Brother had also finally reached this step.
For the rest of his life, Little Brother no longer needed the Cottage to protect him. He was already the strongest among the disciples of the Cottage.
After becoming a Saint, Ye Futian stepped out and crossed the space with one step, descending in front of Xiao Sheng.
Xiao Sheng looked at Ye Futian, who had become a Saint. At that moment, he actually felt a sense of inferiority.
Once, he had been the successor of the Xiao clan and the nephew of Queen Xiao. Thus, even though Ye Futian's talent was outstanding and he had become famous in the Upper Worlds, he still did not take it to heart. He thought that Ye Futian was in his way, so he wanted to get rid of him.
Now, looking back, the gap between the two of them was huge.
Becoming a Saint meant transcending the ordinary.
But Ye Futian transcended the ordinary. It was as if he had taken a step further than anyone else. Even though his family was extraordinary, he had absolute talent, Emperor Xia favored him, and the Princess treated him very specially. As far as he knew, Xia Qingyuan had never treated anyone so seriously.
Even without this incident, Ye Futian was still not someone he could compare to.
Now, Ye Futian's future was limitless, while he was a sinner.
Perhaps if he had seen through all of this before becoming a Saint, he would not have been in this situation today.
"Who is it?" Ye Futian stared at Xiao Sheng and asked coldly. His voice seemed to have an unquestionable tone.
Even though Xiao Sheng had admitted to it, the matter was not over yet.
There were others behind Xiao Sheng helping him.
The person who had arranged all of this in a dark corner must have been an extraordinary figure in Emperor Xia's Realm, but he could not understand who other than Xiao Sheng would hate him.
"I told you, it's just me." Xiao Sheng looked at Ye Futian calmly. Although there were waves in his heart, he had also seen through many things. Since things had come to this, then he had to admit it.
Since he had done all of this, he naturally had to pay the price.
He also knew that even though he had become a Saint, the moment he admitted to what he had done, everything was over.
All of his glory was gone. His cultivation, his future, it was all in the past.
Ye Futian raised his hand and clenched his fist at Xiao Sheng's body. Terrifying lightning descended in an instant, coursing through Xiao Sheng's body and rushing into his body, destroying his organs in a frenzy.
Not only that, but his eyes were incredibly sharp. Lightning will seemed to be coursing through them, rushing straight into Xiao Sheng's eyes.
In that instant, Xiao Sheng's head was shaking violently. His spiritual will was enduring the terrifying attack, and his entire body was trembling, swaying unsteadily. However, he was held up by an invisible force.
Since Xiao Sheng had admitted to what he had done, it would not be easy for him to hide other things. He would destroy Xiao Sheng's will.
Xiao Sheng, who had admitted to his crimes, had no right to resist, and the Xiao clan had no right to question him.
Everyone below looked at the two of them and saw terrifying lightning power coursing around them. That terrifying lightning power lashed at Xiao Sheng's body in a frenzy, destroying his physical body bit by bit and numbing his spiritual will.
"Tell me, who did it?" Ye Futian's voice was like thunder, exploding in Xiao Sheng's mind. His mind trembled violently, and his will seemed to be completely destroyed by Ye Futian.
Voices repeated in his mind, wanting him to say who it was.
Everyone was speechless. At that moment, Xiao Sheng no longer had any power to fight back. He was in an extremely wretched state.
But for all that he had done to Ye Futian, he deserved to pay the price.
But no one understood. Who else wanted to deal with Ye Futian?
If there was someone, would it be the Xiao clan?
There was no need for the Xiao clan to do this.
But if it was someone else, why did Xiao Sheng admit to his crimes but refuse to say who it was?
"Xiao Sheng." At that moment, a figure stepped forward. It was Old Man Xiao. He walked forward and sighed inwardly at the scene. It was impossible for Xiao Sheng to be pardoned for what he had done.
Now, he could only hope that he would survive.
"If there was someone else involved, tell me who it was," Old Man Xiao asked. He knew everything that had happened before, and it was impossible for Xiao Sheng to have done it. Otherwise, he would not have thought that Xiao Sheng had not done it.
But now that Xiao Sheng had admitted to it, it meant that Ye Futian's guess was not without reason.
He also wanted to know who it was.
There was no way Xiao Sheng would not say anything at a time like this. It was only a matter of time.
If he did not confess, Ye Futian would not agree, and neither would Xia Qingyuan.
Xiao Sheng took a look at Old Man Xiao and bowed slightly, trembling. He said, "I admit to what I have done. Everything was done by me. There was no one else."
Boom … A bolt of lightning seemed to fall from the sky, striking Xiao Sheng's body. He coughed up blood, and endless lightning will coursed through Xiao Sheng's body.
"If you admit to it, I will give you a quick death. If you don't, you should know that there will be people who can make you speak the truth." Ye Futian did not know why Xiao Sheng was like this. Who was he trying to protect?
But Xiao Sheng should have known that Xia Qingyuan did not do anything to him before because of their relationship, and it was inconvenient to do so without evidence.
But now, he had admitted to his crimes. With the means of the mighty ones in Emperor Xia's Palace, how could Xiao Sheng not tell the truth?
The person behind it was even more treacherous than Xiao Sheng, and he would not let him go.
Xiao Sheng naturally knew that Ye Futian was telling the truth. He could not hide it at all. Powerful cultivators naturally had means to make him speak the truth.
However, the moment he decided to do what he did, everything had been decided, and there was no way to change it.
He took a look at Ye Futian, then at Xia Qingyuan, and said, "Ye Futian, I hope that you will assist the princess with all you have. You will do better than I did what I wanted to do before but was unable to do it."
Ye Futian frowned. What did he mean by that?
At that moment, Ye Futian's expression suddenly changed.
Xiao Sheng, who was before him, turned black all of a sudden. His entire face seemed to have countless black lines coursing through it in an instant. Not only that, but his arms and his skin were all the same.
His entire life force was weakening at a terrifying rate, so fast that he was almost unable to react!
PS: It's still the first chapter today. Sorry, sorry, it's already past half time!
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