Kamehameha looked at the glowing crystal ball in Ye Fan's hand and said to Ye Fan enviously, "This crystal ball is good stuff. If used properly, you can see things thousands of miles away as if they were right in front of you."
"Thousands of miles away? As if they were right in front of you? "Hearing Kamehameha's words, Ye Fan was a little shocked.
Kamehameha stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.
"Just a small ball is that powerful?" Ye Fan looked at the crystal ball in his hand and muttered to himself.
No wonder that sorcerer was so reluctant to part with it. It turned out that this was such a powerful treasure.
"The crystal ball in the hands of the European Dark Sorcerers is like a weapon in the hands of an expert. It is something that never leaves their side." Kamehameha smiled at Ye Fan. "That witch must have taken a liking to you. That's why she gave you such an important treasure."
"Mr. Kamehameha, please don't speak nonsense." Ye Fan said as he put the crystal ball into his pocket.
With this treasure, if used properly, he would be able to see his wife at any time.
"Everyone, I should also take my leave." Kim Yao-dong said to Ye Fan. "If the three of you have the chance to go to Korea in the future, you must come to my humble abode as guests. Let me do my best as a host."
To be able to make friends with people like them would only be beneficial to him.
Especially an expert like Ye Fan who had a heaven-defying cultivation!
"Don't worry, Sorcerer Jin. Of course, of course." Kamehameha smiled at Kim Yao-dong.
Bamu Changqing also smiled and nodded at Kim Yao-dong.
"Sorcerer Jin, you came all the way here. I can't let you go back empty-handed." Ye Fan smiled at Kim Yao-dong. "I'll also give you a piece of meteoric iron from the Fire Meteor. Let's count this as an acquaintance."
Ye Fan said as he broke off a piece of meteoric iron the size of a fist from the Fire Meteor and threw it at Kim Yao-dong.
Pa!
Kim Yao-dong reached out and caught it.
"I don't have a crystal ball for Mr. Ye," Kim Yao-dong said to Ye Fan with a smile while looking at the meteorite in his hand.
Ye Fan smiled but did not say anything.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Mr. Ye gave me such a generous gift, so I can't not reciprocate," Kim Yao-dong said as he took off the tall hat on his head.
"This black jade badge was given to me by the king of Korea when I became the chief of the Korean Mage Legion. Today, I'll give this to Mr Ye as a souvenir." As Kim Yao-dong spoke, he reached out and took off the ink-colored badge embedded in his tall hat and tossed it to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan reached out and caught it. He held it in his palm and examined it.
The badge was less than two inches long and was oval in shape. It was made of an extremely rare top-grade black jade. It was warm and simple, full of antiquity. On the black jade, there was a Korean character inlaid with golden threads. It was very beautiful.
"Mr. Ye, if you pass by Korea, you can use this badge to find me directly at the palace. No one will dare to stop you," Kim Yao-dong said to Ye Fan.
"In that case, it would be impolite of me to decline," Ye Fan said with a smile as he put the black jade badge into his pocket.
"The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. See you three again." Kim Yao-dong nodded slightly to the three of them. Then, he used his movement technique and flew straight into the sky with golden flames.
"I really didn't expect this ending," Kamehameha looked at Ye Fan, stroked his long beard, and said with a smile.
Turning hostility into friendship, this ending could be said to be a happy ending for everyone. Kamehameha was really surprised.
"Bufan -kun contributed greatly to the successful completion of this mission," Bamu Changqing said to Ye Fan. "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that today's battle would have been unavoidable."
"The three of us carried out this mission together. Of course, we share glory and loss. There's no need to talk about contribution. What do you think, Brother Yagi?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Bamu Changqing smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Ye Fan carried the huge flame meteor and slowly landed on the ground with the two people on the flying carpet.
On the ground, Atal Sa Di looked up at the three of them. There was a slight worry in his eyes.
Ye Fan seemed to be fine on the surface, but the Heavenly Ferocious Qi on the flame meteor had begun to invade his mind. It was only temporarily suppressed by his Heavenly Tribulation spiritual power.
Now that the spiritual power balance in his body was close to a critical point, any of his emotions would affect this fragile balance!
"Mr. Sa Di contributed greatly to successfully obtaining the meteorite iron this time. This old man thanks Mr. Sa Di." After landing on the ground, Kamehameha bowed his head and thanked the Persian man.
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Sa Di. I am very grateful." Bamu Changqing bowed to the Persian man and thanked him with his head lowered.
"It's nothing. It's a piece of cake." Atal Sa Di waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, Mr. Sa Di." Ye Fan put the flame meteor on the ground with a bang and said to the Persian man.
"Mr. Ye, can we talk in private?" The Persian man stared at Ye Fan and said with a serious expression.
As soon as the Persian man said this, Kamehameha and Bamu Changqing frowned and looked at each other.
Ye Fan was also stunned. He didn't know what the Persian man meant.
"I will wait for Mr. Ye in the cave." The Persian man said as he took back the flying carpet. Then, he slowly turned around and walked into the cave.
"Please wait for a moment. I will be right back." Ye Fan said to Bamu Changqing and Kamehameha as he walked into the cave.
Bamu Changqing and Kamehameha nodded.
Obviously, the Persian man had something to say to Ye Fan alone.
As for what it was, the two of them had no way of knowing.
Out of courtesy, the two of them retreated three feet away from the cave entrance.
When Ye Fan walked into the cave, the Persian man was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He was staring at Ye Fan without blinking.
"Mr. Sa Di, you are …" Ye Fan asked.
"Sit down. I have something to say to you." The expressionless Persian man interrupted Ye Fan.
Ye Fan frowned. He shook his black robe and sat opposite the Persian man.
"Give me your hand," the Persian man said again.
Ye Fan paused for a moment and handed his hand to the Persian man.
The Persian man grabbed Ye Fan's hand and pulled up his robe sleeve, revealing his arm.
"See for yourself," the Persian man said to Ye Fan with raised eyebrows.
Ye Fan, who was puzzled, lowered his gaze and looked at his arm.
Who would have thought that the moment he saw it, Ye Fan's eyes widened in shock!
On his arm, a faint black line could be seen!
The black line was extremely thin and faintly discernible. It stretched from his wrist to his entire arm!
Ye Fan, who was shocked, hurriedly pulled up his other sleeve!
He did the same with his other arm!
"Don't look," the Persian man said with a frown. "The black gas has already spread to your chest."
When Ye Fan heard that, he hurriedly pulled open his robe and exposed his chest!
When he saw the shocking black lines on his chest, which looked like black blood vessels, Ye Fan was stunned!
"What is this black gas? Why is it on my body? "Ye Fan asked the Persian man in shock!
"Evil spirit," the Persian man replied.
"Evil spirit? What evil spirit? "Ye Fan asked anxiously.
"The evil spirit on the Fire Meteor. It's the Evil Spirit!" the Persian man said as he stared into Ye Fan's eyes.
"Tian … sha …" When Ye Fan heard this, his brows furrowed into a knot.
These two words didn't sound like anything good.
"When you came into contact with the Fire Meteor and released your spiritual power to the extreme, the evil spirit couldn't invade your body. However, when you withdrew most of your spiritual power, the evil spirit mixed with your Heavenly Demon Power and entered your body," the Persian man said. "If you didn't have the pure Yang spiritual power of the Heavenly Tribulation protecting you, you would have become a monster by now. However, even so, the evil spirit has already affected your temperament. The balance of your spiritual power has reached a critical point and is very fragile. In other words, whether you will be good or evil in the future will depend entirely on your mind. I see that you are kind and talented, so I kindly reminded you. I hope you will take care of yourself. "
After hearing what the Persian man said, Ye Fan felt the seriousness of the matter and asked anxiously, "Mr. Sa Di, is there any way to get rid of the evil spirit?"
The Persian man shook his head with a serious expression.
"The evil spirit is the most overbearing evil spirit. Even if Master is still alive, he may not be able to remove it from your body," the Persian man said with a frown.
"What if I change my physical body?" Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the Persian man. He then asked, "Can I remove this murderous aura?"
"I know that the Heavenly Demon in your body is powerful and can reconstruct your body with a drop of blood. However, this method won't work," the Persian man replied.
"Why?" Ye Fan asked.
"If the evil spirit had invaded your body, I could remove it now, but that's not the case," the Persian man said with a shake of his head.
"Mr. Sa Di, you mean …" Ye Fan didn't understand what the Persian man meant.
The black line was clearly in his body, so why did he say that it hadn't invaded his body?
"This evil spirit is the same as the Heavenly Demon Power you obtained before. It's completely in your primordial spirit and has nothing to do with your body." The Persian man explained to Ye Fan, "You can reconstruct your body, but can you reconstruct your primordial spirit?"
Ye Fan was silent.
The Persian man was right. His Heavenly Demon Power was indeed in his primordial spirit and had nothing to do with his body. It was easy to reconstruct his body, but he didn't have the ability to reconstruct his primordial spirit.
The primordial spirit was the soul. It could only be reincarnated and couldn't be reconstructed!
"Is there really no other way?" Ye Fan asked the Persian man as he couldn't come up with a solution.
"It's not that there isn't a way, but …" The Persian man looked at Ye Fan and stopped talking.
"But what? Mr. Sa Di! "Ye Fan hurriedly asked.
The Persian man's words made Ye Fan feel like he saw a glimmer of hope.
"This method is too dangerous," the Persian man said hesitantly. "If you don't handle it well, it'll backfire and you'll lose your life."
"Mr. Sa Di, please feel free to speak," Ye Fan said to the Persian man. "To be honest, I'm used to danger."
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