The deprivation of fortune was an extremely cruel thing to do. Forcibly stripping away another's will with one's own will was equivalent to a regression in the cultivation level of the stripper.
But Ye Futian still let Yu Sheng do it, ignoring Yun Qianmo's resentful gaze.
People had to pay the price for their choices. If Yun Qianmo hadn't agreed to be his servant, he wouldn't have forced her. It was a voluntary thing. Later, Yun Qianmo did her duty and he helped her wherever he could. Yun Qianmo had gained a lot from the Cang Mountain Relic and Noble Grotto.
Now, Qian Yang and Zhao Han clearly wanted to be enemies with them. With one word, Yun Qianmo was ready to leave. How could it be so simple? After returning, she would be a member of the Sword Clan. Junior Sister Zhao Han, would she deal with them?
Even if Yun Qianmo chose to leave after the storm was over, Ye Futian wouldn't steal her fate. But now, Ye Wuchen had lost an arm and she chose to betray him at a time of danger. Ye Futian's mood was obvious.
Yun Qianmo left after her fate was taken. She didn't resist.
Ye Wuchen could escape from Li Daoyun, proving his strength. Though he'd paid the price of losing an arm, she still couldn't deal with him. Only Qian Yang with noble fate could suppress him.
Yun Qianmo didn't know that not only had Ye Wuchen escaped, but he'd also injured Li Daoyun.
She did not know that Ye Futian had obtained the treasured book in the relic and killed a noble. It was not because of the will hidden in the ritual implement, nor was it because of luck, but because he had an even stronger will. However, only Ye Wuchen knew this secret. When Ye Futian asked Yu Sheng to bring them to the pavilion, it was obvious that he did not want to reveal this secret in front of them. Yu Sheng immediately understood Ye Futian's intentions.
After Yun Qianmo left, Ye Futian cultivated quietly and waited for Loulan Xue's news.
…
Ancient Loulan Imperial Palace.
The real Loulan Imperial Palace, not the Ancient Barren World.
The majestic ancient palace was simple, clean, and not luxurious.
A middle-aged woman in a white robe sat quietly in the Ice Matrix. Her gaze was focused in front of her. There, a terrifying coldness emanated. It was the two treasured books. At this moment, they were slowly merging into one.
Her spiritual will invaded the treasured book, and she felt a bone-chilling coldness hidden within. It was like the will of a sage, and it was incomparably terrifying.
"Sage?" At that moment, her expression suddenly changed. As the empress of Ancient Loulan, she had never been so serious before.
"Yes."
At that moment, a voice rang out in her mind. It came from the treasured book.
The Heaven Queen's heart trembled. The rumors were indeed true. The Loulan Kingdom's previous ruler had left behind two treasured books that contained the will of the wise sages. The treasured books were sealed and indestructible. Whoever obtained the treasured books would obtain the world.
"You are the descendant of Lou Lan?" The voice of the will sounded again.
"Sage, I am a direct descendant of the Loulan Kingdom." Very few people knew about this. The world only knew that a peerless girl had appeared out of nowhere with the treasured book and revived Loulan. She was honored as the Empress, but in reality, the Empress was a descendant of the ancient Loulan Kingdom. Every Virgin after that was actually the Empress' daughter. They inherited the position and continued the bloodline of the ancient Loulan Kingdom.
The treasured book was silent for a while, then the voice sounded again. The Empress listened quietly. After a long while, she put the book away and looked outside the palace. "Loulan Xue," she called.
Outside, a beautiful figure walked in slowly. She had silver hair and white eyes. She bowed and called, "Empress."
The person before her wasn't just the empress of Ancient Loulan. She was also her mother.
"Bring him here," the Empress said to Loulan Xue. "I will borrow the treasured book for him to read."
"Yes." Loulan Xue left.
The Ancient Loulan palace was connected to the Ancient Barren World. The entrance was in the palace. Thus, Loulan Xue quickly entered the palace and found Ye Futian.
"The Empress wants to see you. She asked you to go to the palace and agreed to your conditions," Loulan Xue said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's eyes flashed. The Empress wanted to see him?
"Alright." Ye Futian nodded. Then he said to Yu Sheng, "I'm going out. Wait for me here."
With that, he set off with Loulan Xue. The sharp-looking man and a group of guards followed. They were all curious. Why did the Empress want to see Ye Futian?
Ye Futian followed Loulan Xue through the passage to the Ancient Barren World and found himself in a majestic, quaint palace. This was the true palace of Ancient Loulan. This was how powerful the major forces were. They occupied the passage to the Ancient Barren World all by themselves. If anyone wanted to enter the Ancient Barren World, they had to get permission from the Loulan royal family.
The true Loulan palace was obviously more majestic than the one in the Ancient Barren World. It was quaint and grand. Ye Futian and the others arrived before a great hall. There were guards on both sides. On the stairs stood a peerless figure. She had an extraordinary aura. Although she was a woman, she still had the aura of a king.
"Greetings, Empress." Everyone bowed. The Empress' gaze landed on Ye Futian. She turned and walked into the hall. "Loulan Xue, bring him in," she said.
"Yes." Loulan Xue nodded. Then she led Ye Futian up the stairs and into the hall.
The hall was spacious and clean. There was even an Ice Spell Formation in front of it. Cold air emanated from it, and the treasured book was currently floating above the Ice Spell Formation, releasing a strong cold air.
"I heard that you obtained the book at the First-level Dharma Plane and killed many noble intents. How did you do it?" the Empress asked Ye Futian, standing before the matrix with her back to him.
"I was lucky. I almost died," Ye Futian said.
The Empress could tell that Ye Futian didn't say anything. She didn't ask. She just said, "This is where I cultivate. The book is here. You can cultivate here for a while."
"Thank you, Empress," Ye Futian said.
"You deserve it," the Empress said coolly. Only then did she turn around. Her eyes were also shining with a silver luster. It was as if she wanted to see through Ye Futian.
After a while, she walked out and said, "Let's go."
Loulan Xue naturally knew that she was talking to her. She glanced at Ye Futian and followed the Empress.
"If I cultivate for a long time, I'll let my friends know," Ye Futian said.
"Okay," Loulan Xue replied.
After the Empress and Loulan Xue left, Ye Futian sat in the Ice Matrix that the Empress was cultivating in. The powerful cold air of the water element surrounded him. With a single thought, the cold air surged into his body.
Behind him, the Ice Dharma appeared and absorbed the cold air in a frenzy. The spell formation activated, and his body was buried in the mist-like cold air.
Ye Futian activated Freedom Meditation and looked at the book in the air. He saw that the artistic conception in the book was still there. There was a cold moon, a snowy mountain, and a frozen world. On the snowy mountain, he could faintly see a figure covered in snow sitting quietly at the peak.
"This …" Ye Futian was shocked. This wasn't in the previous images. Now that the complete book was born, there was something else in the scroll.
Activating Freedom Meditation to the extreme, Ye Futian felt a suction. His consciousness actually entered the book and came to the vast snow mountain.
"It's so cold." Ye Futian shivered. The moon hung high in the sky and the figure sat quietly at the peak. Ye Futian's consciousness walked towards him.
The figure turned slowly and looked at Ye Futian. Smiling, he said, "I didn't think you could really enter here."
"Is this a space formed by your consciousness?" Ye Futian asked curiously.
"I guess so. Unfortunately, you're not a descendant of Loulan so the book will naturally remain in Loulan. But since you can come here, I can't let you come for nothing." The figure moved slowly, and his eyes suddenly turned white. His white eyes were terrifying. In an instant, Ye Futian felt ancient characters float into his mind. His consciousness absorbed them in a frenzy, but each ancient character seemed to contain a terrifying chill, trying to freeze his consciousness.
"It's similar to the Book of Flames. Is the Book of Flames also a book of the same level?" Ye Futian's heart trembled as he looked at the figure before him.
"It was a long time ago. Later, the Fire Spell lost its spirit and the will of the ancestors," the figure replied. Endless ancient characters of ice entered Ye Futian's consciousness. After a while, his consciousness turned into an ice sculpture, then exploded and disappeared.
In the outside world, Ye Futian still sat quietly in the matrix. His body was covered in a layer of ice and he didn't move at all.
Time passed day by day, and there was no movement within the Ice Spell Formation.
Goddess Loulan Xue had come a few times and it was the same every time.
On this day, she came again, along with the Empress.
The Empress stood quietly outside the matrix, looking at Ye Futian's silhouette. She was shocked.
The ancestors had guessed correctly. Ye Futian could dig out more potential from the book than the descendants of the Loulan royal family. Unfortunately, he wasn't from Loulan.
"Let's go." The Empress left after watching for a while.
After a few more days, there was a terrifying movement in the matrix. Hot air flowed and the ice sculpture on Ye Futian's body melted bit by bit. Then a terrifying aura exploded.
Behind Ye Futian, a strange phenomenon appeared. The sun and cold moon hung high in the sky. Cold and heat alternated, forming a terrifying cyclone. The surrounding Spiritual Qi sizzled.
Below the sun, there was a sea of flames. Under the cold moon, there was a glacier. This was the Dharma.
Now, Ye Futian had formed another Dharma. Moreover, the Cold Moon Dharma's artistic conception was even stronger than the Sun Dharma.
"Sun, Moon, Water, and Fire," Ye Futian murmured.
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