Komatsu cried and refused to let go no matter what. Crystalline teardrops rolled down his cheeks as he begged. His childish voice contained a kind of despair that made one's heart ache.
Ye Fan rubbed his head and said, "I also want to take you away, but it's really not suitable. I have high hopes for you."
The Big Dipper of today was definitely a place of trouble. If it wasn't for his old friends there, Ye Fan wouldn't have gone there no matter what.
Why had the Ten Thousand Ancient Races all reappeared in this generation? Why had some powerful ancient princes been sealed in this generation? All of this was to wait for an opportunity — the opening of the path to immortality.
Since ancient times, one Great Emperor after another had rushed to the Big Dipper Ancient Star Region, all of them leaving behind indelible traces. The immortal medicines of many star regions had gathered there. The "cause" had been planted, and the "effect" would be borne in this generation!
No one could live for so long. The Great Emperors of ancient times could not seal themselves in the divine source. They were too powerful, and there was nothing in the world that could seal them.
Although the Saint Emperors of ancient times and the late-stage Great Emperors of the human race had all passed away, their trump cards would definitely be activated. Since there were ancient princes, there would most likely be Emperors.
Immortality was an irresistible temptation. One could sever the dao in this world, break the shackles of this world, and enter the Celestial Domain!
Many geniuses were waiting, all for this era.
There were so many ancient races in the Big Dipper, and so many people with the potential of emperors. Ye Fan was invincible on this side, but it would be completely different when he returned.
The battle for supremacy on the Emperor's Path and the opening of the Celestial Path, even he might have a day of bloodshed.
Earth, on the other hand, was relatively peaceful. Komatsu's talent was extraordinary. He had completely relied on himself in the Age of Chaos and had cultivated into the Daoist Palace Secret Realm based on instinct. This couldn't be considered a miracle.
The Great Emperors of ancient times didn't care about their background!
Before a Great Emperor became famous, the background of any Great Emperor was nothing, especially the Monster Clan. They might even be ordinary beasts.
Ye Fan saw the vast potential in the body of this Purple Komatsu Mouse, which shocked him. He hoped that it would be able to walk its own path on Earth. Perhaps one day, it would become a great help to him. It was even possible that one day in the future, a divine soldier would descend from the sky and a scene like the Mighty King Kuanglan would appear.
"Based on your personality, the path you will take in the future will definitely be different from mine. The Endless War is not necessarily a shortcut to approaching the Great Emperor realm. Naturally, returning to the True Path is also a good choice."
There were no ancient princes pressuring them, no unfathomable experts looking down on them, and no princes waiting for a battle. This wasn't something to be regretful about. For the Komatsu, this was something to be thankful for.
"Master, my cultivation speed is very fast. It won't be long before I can help you." Komatsu's voice was very young as he whimpered.
"It's good that you have the heart. I dare say that such a day will come in the future." Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky.
In the distant past, Heng Yu, Western Emperor, Amitabha Buddha, and the others crossed the star field and arrived at the Big Dipper Star Field. What was their goal?
Apart from ruthless people, even Wu Shi couldn't be sure. Almost none of the Great Emperors, including the ancient emperors of the myriad races, belonged to that ancient planet. Now, all the storms were going to happen there!
Ye Fan had a premonition that the path to immortalhood was definitely not that simple. Perhaps there would be a shocking disaster. Only the heavens knew what would happen.
"Remember, in this great world, only by becoming stronger can you protect yourself. Only then can you protect everything. In the future, I might really need your help. Work hard to break through in the rear!"
The Phoenix Goddess, Zhan Yifan, and the others were astonished. Ye Fan really had high hopes for the Komatsu, but they didn't have anything to be dissatisfied about.
The truth was right before their eyes. In this Age of Chaos, every time the Komatsu advanced a level, it would provoke a heavenly tribulation. It was even more monstrous than the ancient evildoers. It couldn't be mentioned in the same breath as when they went through the tribulation in the thunderstorm.
Obviously, Ye Fan was nurturing this purple little guy as his inheritor. He saw that it had hope of walking on the emperor's path.
Komatsu's eyes were red from crying. It insisted on seeing Ye Fan off, wanting to see him step onto the ancient path of the stars. Ye Fan immediately laughed. The little guy still hadn't given up. It would definitely take a while to find the path.
"I believe the Celestial Court will definitely shine!" Ye Fan encouraged the other disciples. He didn't let them see him off. If he left, then he left. There was nothing to be sad about.
He had already taken out the immortal cauldron of Kunlun. He believed that within a few decades, the spiritual energy would gradually flourish, and this Ponlay would advance a step further, becoming a holy land for cultivation.
In the end, Ye Fan rode Longma and left. Zhang Qingyang and Dragon Sparrow followed. Komatsu wiped away his tears as he sent them off. He begged to see them off, but Ye Fan couldn't bear to refuse.
The group left Ponlay. Ye Fan headed straight for the Fangzhang Immortal Mountain. He met an old Daoist and earnestly asked for guidance. The two of them had already met several times before.
Ye Fan deduced the existence of an ancient path based on some historical records. The old Daoist on the Fangzhang Immortal Mountain confirmed his conjecture not long ago. The ancients had indeed left one for their descendants.
"Daoist friend, are you really going to enter the depths of the starry sky? Just as I said last time, the path is very difficult to walk. There are many difficulties and obstacles. "The old Daoist's skin was snow-white and translucent. His hair was like snow, and his complexion was very good.
Ye Fan didn't dare to be negligent. This was a Dao Severing King of the Fangzhang Immortal Mountain. He was also the old Daoist of the Central Plains mentioned by Pope. He had forced the heroes of Vatican City to retreat more than a hundred years ago.
Ye Fan asked him in detail about the various situations that could be encountered on the path.
"My knowledge is limited. Just like you, I made a judgment from the books left behind by the ancients. Once in a while, I got a chance to verify it. There is indeed a path."
"In the future, please take good care of Ponlay, Senior." Ye Fan cupped his hands.
"You're too polite. The stability of all orthodoxies is a great fortune. All these years, Penglai Celestial Being has been obsessed with the Ancient Heavenly Tomes. He even wanted to release the Devil Fetus. I wanted to stop him, but I was powerless. It's all thanks to you, Fellow Daoist. "The old Daoist chanted.
Ye Fan had given him a King of Medicine in the past. It was a great gift. He also gave it to him out of concern. An old man like him who sat overseas but sincerely protected the Central Plains was worthy of such treatment.
Ye Fan left and only brought Komatsu back to B City. He met Xu Qiong's family and treated them to a meal. He also gave them some small ornaments.
Even though Xu Ye, the crazy girl, had long grown up, she immediately bared her fangs and brandished her claws when she saw Komatsu. She couldn't wait to hug him in her arms all the time. She loved him so much that Komatsu wanted to run away immediately.
"Take care of them in the future." Ye Fan transmitted his voice to Komatsu.
The little purple one's eyes turned red again. He nodded seriously and passively protested as he was carried away by Xu Ye.
Yang Xiao's alcohol tolerance was not high. After more than ten years, he was already showing signs of aging. Not long after, he lay on the table.
"You … are you leaving?" Xu Qiong asked with a trembling voice. She had a feeling that this was most likely the last time they would see each other.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded.
"You're not coming back?" Xu Qiong widened her beautiful eyes in shock.
"I don't know." Ye Fan said.
In the end, Ye Fan got up and looked at her one last time. He then left and silently waved his hand.
"Ye Fan …" Xu Qiong shouted from behind. She couldn't help but choke. She knew that after this farewell, they would never see each other again.
She had no choice but to miss him. She thought they could still be friends for a lifetime, but she didn't expect that in the end, they would still be separated on opposite sides of the starry sky.
Ye Fan disappeared, and Komatsu chased after him.
Along the way, both master and disciple were very quiet. If they really had to leave, there were many things they couldn't do anything about. This world gave birth to him and raised him, and there were too many things they couldn't bear to part with.
"Master, Xu Ye saw me use my divine ability." The little purple one said in a small voice.
"Mom, what kind of person is little uncle? I've wanted to ask you for a long time. After thirteen years, why hasn't his appearance changed? And just now … Komatsu … it flew away! "
Xu Qiong looked at her daughter, and vaguely saw herself from the past. Many memories floated up in her mind, the warm, unforgettable, and bitter ones … She tried her best to restrain her tears and said, "That Komatsu Mouse will appear again. In the future, if you treat it better, maybe … you can walk on a special path."
"I've always treated it very well!" Xu Ye's large eyes shone. She found many suspicious points and kept asking.
Ye Fan was delayed for more than a month. He didn't meet any of his friends or the parents of his classmates, and he only did a few things for them in silence.
He didn't want to break the peace of these people, and there was no need to disturb their lives. On the path of cultivation, a hundred years would pass quickly. If he insisted on meeting them, he would only leave behind a period of sadness.
Ye Fan secretly recorded many scenes, and he wanted to show them to his old friends on the other side of the starry sky. There were familial love, longing, and even more so, sadness.
Ye Fan put down a pure white flower in front of his parents' grave, and his tears couldn't help but fall. He cultivated with all his might and finally returned, but he still couldn't meet them.
"Master, I'll come often to send flowers in the future." Komatsu said with red eyes.
When they left, a group of men and women walked over and also sent a large bouquet of pure white flowers in front of the grave.
"Grandpa, grandma, thank you for donating to the orphanage back then …" These people's words were full of emotions.
Ye Fan took one last look and left with Komatsu.
On a nameless short mountain, Longma, Zhang Qingyang, and Dragon Sparrow had been waiting for many days. They had already dealt with their own matters. In addition, there was one more person, and that was the holy knight of the Vatican.
"Now, I still have a little regret. I haven't seen the mysterious great demon that appeared in the second world war."
Ye Fan asked the holy knight if he knew the details. In the end, he was told that although he had heard of it, he had never had the chance to see it.
Ye Fan glanced at the world, and then looked at the phone in his hand. Everything had become distant to him again.
Suddenly, the phone rang. The guru from India told Ye Fan that he had discovered a mysterious Arhat. He actually had the most mysterious phenomenon of Historia, and he could recite a flawless ancient incantation. Perhaps, he could ascend the Spirited Mountain.
Historia was a scripture that was hidden by a religion when it encountered a calamity and was later excavated. It was divided into Book Depository, Holy Artifact Depository, and Historia.
The most mystical one was Historia. It was said that when a certain scripture or incantation encountered a calamity and couldn't be passed down, it would be hidden by the gods in the depth of someone's consciousness to prevent it from being lost.
Under some external stimulation, those who were taught the scripture, some of them were illiterate herdsmen, but they could still recite or record down the mysterious scripture.
Ye Fan arrived at the Tibet area and saw a few gurus. He even saw a six years old child. This child had very bright eyes. When he was young, he had a serious illness and had the Historia phenomenon. He could recite a lot of lost Buddhist scriptures.
Ye Fan was stunned the moment he saw this child. He moved his hands and slowly deduced the appearance of this child after several decades.
"The ancient Buddha on the other side of the starry sky!"
In the afterlife, if you believe, you will have it. If you don't believe, you won't have it. With the passage of time, two identical flowers will eventually appear in the world. After thousands of years, one will wither, and the other will bloom.
Whether they were the same flower or not, it was up to the later generations to judge.
Ye Fan's expression was extremely solemn. Was there an afterlife? Should he leave a deep impression on his soul and give it to the reincarnation? He wanted to know at this moment.
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