A very strange scene unfolded outside the Domain Chief's Manor.
A space sat there, and divine light shone in that space, along with the sacred remains.
However, Ye Futian was the only one who was able to cultivate among the many geniuses in the Shangqing Domain.
The next day, Ye Futian walked into that space, intending to cultivate beside the divine casket. He had been injured many times, but it was as if he had an indestructible body. Every time he was injured, he was able to recover quickly. Again and again, many cultivators marveled at his tenacity.
However, Ye Futian was stopped by the cultivators of the Domain Chief's Manor when he was about to enter. The Domain Chief had ordered that no one was allowed to view the divine casket, but the top-notch figures were different. As such, they were allowed to do as they pleased. However, the area around the divine casket was guarded by cultivators, and no one was allowed to enter.
"Renhuang Ye, please cultivate outside," a Renhuang said to Ye Futian. Although he was blocking Ye Futian's way, his tone was still rather polite. After all, Ye Futian's strength was seen by all the cultivators. Such a tyrannical figure would definitely have extraordinary achievements in the future. If he did not die, it was possible that he would stand at the top of the Shangqing Domain.
Ye Futian looked at the person who stopped him. His deep eyes gave the other party a faint sense of pressure. At that moment, a figure came forward and appeared beside Ye Futian. She said to the Renhuang guard in front, "I would like to go in and take a look as well. Let me through."
The Renhuang guard looked at the person who came forward and nodded slightly. "Yes."
The person who spoke was Princess Lingxi. While there were rules in place, her status was high enough that no one dared to stop Ye Futian from entering. Furthermore, she wanted to enter as well.
"Thank you, Princess Lingxi." Ye Futian nodded slightly to Zhou Lingxi, who was beside him.
"I've seen your performance, Mr. Ye. I'm curious as to whether you can comprehend anything from the divine casket. I'll watch from afar. I hope it won't affect you, Mr. Ye," Zhou Lingxi said.
"Of course not," Ye Futian replied. What else could he say? Zhou Lingxi wanted him to go in, and he could not very well refuse her.
"I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Lingxi said with a sweet smile, which stunned Ye Futian. Looking at her radiant smile, he felt as if everything was unreal. At that moment, Zhou Lingxi, who was an Empress, had a pure beauty about her. Her tone, in particular, made Ye Futian feel as if he had traveled through time and space, stirring emotions within him.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Lingxi asked in surprise when she saw him staring at her.
"Nothing." Ye Futian snapped out of his trance and smiled. "Princess, please."
"Yes." Zhou Lingxi nodded. The two of them stepped into the space together. Countless pairs of eyes looked at them. The two of them walked between the stone pillars and took the stairs up to the divine casket.
Looking at the two of them, someone could not help but whisper, "Renhuang Ye and Princess Lingxi are walking together. Their temperament is very compatible."
Many nodded. Princess Lingxi's status did not need to be mentioned, and her cultivation was extraordinary. However, Ye Futian was extraordinarily handsome, with silver hair and white clothes. His talents were unparalleled, and it was difficult to find anyone in the Shangqing Domain who could compare with him. If such a legendary figure were to be together with Princess Lingxi, it would probably be a story that would be told, just like what happened between Muyun Lan and Nanhai Qianxue.
Many people started discussing after hearing that. From the looks of it, the two of them were indeed a match made in heaven, like a pair of matchless lovers.
However, some people were not happy to hear that.
"A bunch of vulgar people with no vision. What do they know?" Condor Lord saw the expression on someone's face and said, "In my eyes, there is only one Princess."
The look on the princess's face softened a little. Condor Lord rolled his eyes, thinking that life would be easier in the future.
Ye Futian and Zhou Lingxi walked up the stairs and came to a place not far from the divine casket. The stone pillars around them burst with divine light of the destruction of the great path.
"There is no path in the world," Zhou Lingxi murmured. Zhou Lingxi murmured. She was under extreme pressure, causing the aura in her body to fluctuate. She sighed and said, "What kind of person was Shenjia the Great Emperor back then? He dared to say that there was no law in the world."
"Princess, you should know some rumors about the collapse of the heavenly path, right?" Ye Futian looked at Zhou Lingxi and asked.
"Yes." Zhou Lingxi nodded. "I heard that some nature-defying figures were born in ancient times, and the heavenly path could not withstand their power."
"Perhaps those people were fighting against the heavenly path," Ye Futian murmured. Zhou Lingxi looked at him and nodded after thinking for a while. "People say that there are no limits to cultivation, but once you reach the most powerful level, you will naturally have to break all shackles and start from scratch. Perhaps, if the great emperors of ancient times really dared to fight against the heavenly path, this space would be able to destroy the will of the great path on me."
"Yes," Ye Futian said. "Princess, stay here. It might be dangerous if you go any further."
"Alright, I'll stay here and watch you study the sacred remains, Sir Ye." Zhou Lingxi smiled and nodded.
The cultivators on the outside saw the two of them chatting inside. It seemed that Zhou Lingxi really wanted to get closer to Ye Futian. She would not have done this otherwise, given her status. As expected, he was such a genius that even the Chief's daughter would look at him differently.
Ye Futian walked toward the divine casket. This time, he walked to the casket in the space inside and looked at the sacred remains inside. At that moment, the feeling he got was even more intense than when he was looking at the sacred remains from the outside. Countless characters rushed into his eyes and then into the world of his Life Palace.
At that moment, both the world of Ye Futian's Life Palace and the inside of his body were different. Golden blood seemed to be flowing all over his body, and the golden divine halos were extremely dazzling. He looked like an emperor of the world, truly peerless.
The dazzling divine halos shrouded his body, making him look like a young emperor. The world of his Life Palace was even more terrifying. Holy light filled the sky, shrouding the world. The World Tree had turned into a towering divine tree. Its branches and leaves extended, connecting the world. It seemed to be everywhere. The swaying branches and leaves emanated dazzling divine halos. It was as if they were preparing to face the coming attack.
As expected, countless characters rushed into the world of his Life Palace, invading everything in an instant. They were like monstrous waves, destroying everything in their path.
Boom, boom, boom … There seemed to be earth-shattering roars coming from within Ye Futian's body. Zhou Lingxi, who was standing not far away, felt her heart tremble. The commotion was too shocking. What is Ye Futian doing? How is he resisting the invasion of the sacred remains?
Furthermore, what is Ye Futian trying to achieve?
Ye Futian seemed to have been drowned in an instant. Zhou Lingxi, who was standing at the side, was also overwhelmed with emotions. It was as if she was experiencing it as well.
What is Ye Futian trying to comprehend with the sacred remains?
Ye Futian was knocked back again not long after. He was injured just like before, but he paid no heed to it. There was not even a ripple in his eyes. He simply walked to the side and sat down cross-legged, cultivating and recovering. He was calm and composed, as if he had long gotten used to all of this.
Zhou Lingxi looked at that extraordinarily handsome face and thought that he must have been able to get to where he was today not only because of his talent, but also because of his temperament. He had never been so serious when he was cultivating. He remained unfazed even when he was severely injured time and time again.
The people outside could only watch what was happening. Ye Futian continued to cultivate in the days that followed. Zhou Lingxi was there as well.
There would be some top-notch figures who came to the place from time to time. They would go inside to have a look, and their eyes would linger on Ye Futian.
However, even when those figures were around, Ye Futian remained unfazed. He continued to cultivate on his own, ignoring everything else and entering a state of solitude.
On this day, Ye Futian was still cultivating. He stood in front of the divine casket. Divine light surrounded him, making him look like a deity. His body emanated unparalleled divine glory, but the rumbling sounds coming from his body were like raging waves.
Now, in the world of his perception, what he saw was no longer characters, but a true god. The corpse of the god in the divine casket — Shenjia the Great Emperor — seemed to have been revived and stood in front of him. The endless characters on his body were a part of his body, but his physical body was like a world of its own, and those characters were like all the rules and order in the world.
Ye Futian seemed to want to take a closer look. He seemed to have seen the true body of Shenjia the Great Emperor appear in front of him. He stood there like the sky, a true god.
"Boom …"
Ye Futian was sent flying again. This time, it was even more severe. He was knocked down the stairs and slammed into a stone pillar in the distance. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood in a row. He was severely injured.
Many in the outside world were worried about him.
"Mr. Ye." Zhou Lingxi turned around and walked down the stairs. She saw Ye Futian sitting there with his hands on the stone pillar. He smiled and shook his head. "I'm fine."
As he said that, he closed his eyes to cultivate again. Zhou Lingxi was slightly moved when she saw this scene. Ye Futian was already such an influential figure, but he was still risking his life for the sake of cultivation. It was as if he was willing to pay any price.
The cultivators in the outside world were also impressed. Although every genius had their talents, they were also hardworking.
At this moment, divine light shone in the Domain Chief's Manor. A group of people came. The figures of various major figures also showed up. Chief Zhou of the Domain Chief's Manor came in person, and he looked around at the crowd.
"Did the imperial palace send news?" someone asked.
"Yes." Chief Zhou nodded and said, "It is the will of the Great Emperor. The divine casket of Shenjia the Great Emperor was found in the Shangqing Domain, so it is up to the Shangqing Domain to decide. The imperial palace will not interfere!"
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