A cool breeze caressed his face, causing the bamboo forest in the courtyard to rustle. The sky was about to turn dark as fiery clouds scattered down. The afterglow dyed the grass and roofs red. This place was very peaceful and harmonious.
Ye Fan pulled out the cork of the purple gourd. Immediately, a sweet fragrance overflowed and filled the entire garden. Immortal energy flowed like smoke and clouds, intoxicating both physically and mentally.
He quickly confirmed that this liquid was much stronger than the one he had seized from the purple-eyed lady. The liquid was sparkling and fragrant, giving people the illusion that they were about to ascend to immortality.
"As expected of an ancient refining method used by the ancient deities. It only took a few months to achieve this!"
Ordinary people needed to prepare meticulously before using the liquid, allowing their body and spirit to reach their peak state. Then, they would have to concentrate and guard their dao heart. Otherwise, there might be a big problem.
This preparation process couldn't be sloppy and there couldn't be a single mistake. Otherwise, all previous efforts would be wasted and the divine liquid would be wasted.
However, Ye Fan didn't have so many concerns. He was different from the people of Eternal Kingdom. He focused on excavating the corporeal treasures and nurturing the primordial spirit. He rarely relied on external tools and could do it at any time.
"As expected of a divine mineral refined from the Destiny Rock, Meteorite Withered Vine Heart, and Absolute Beginning Life Stone. Now that it has been refined, the divine effect is astonishing!"
After midnight, the entire garden was extremely quiet. Only the watery moonlight sprinkled down, causing wisps of white smoke to rise from the bamboo garden. It looked graceful and mysterious.
Ye Fan poured a bit of the divine liquid into his palm. It immediately turned into a clear stream of energy that revolved around his body and entered his pores. It made his flesh tremble and thunder rumble as if he was doing a special type of physical training.
This was only his first experience and an experiment. He felt that the effect was extraordinary and needed to treat it seriously and cautiously!
A jade pond had already been prepared in the courtyard. Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the middle and took out the purple gourd. He was ready to pour all of the liquid into the pond to refine it.
The purple gourd didn't look big. It was only half a foot long and was produced by a spirit vine. However, it actually contained a lot of divine liquid and was engraved with the spatial laws. It could fill up half of the jade pond.
The Destiny Rock, the Meteorite Withered Vine Heart, and the others had their active components dissolved. The liquid was the spirit energy of heaven and earth, while the real essence was the supreme essence contained in the Grand Beginning Life Stone.
"If it's miraculous for me and I can break through to the next level, Eternal Kingdom will be my land of enlightenment!" Ye Fan muttered to himself.
Suddenly, a strange and cold laughter came. The bright moon in the sky was blocked by a black cloud, and the courtyard instantly became cold.
The white moonlight disappeared, and the pure and holy aura disappeared without a trace. The bamboo forest was serene and dark, and it was pitch-black. Someone had used great magical power to seal the bamboo garden, and a cold killing intent pervaded the air.
In the darkness, a silvery white figure appeared, especially bright and eye-catching in the black fog. In the entire dark garden, only he was bright.
This was an elder with a goatee and silver pupils. His body was shriveled like an old tree branch that had gained intelligence.
Although he looked short and withered, he was full of vigor, especially his eyes, which were like two lanterns, making it hard for people to look at him directly. On his body was a silver metal armor, which was shiny and dazzling in the dark.
"Who are you, and why have you barged into my residence?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice. He stared at the person, kept the purple gourd, and did not pour out the evolution fluid.
"Not bad, young man. Your cultivation is not shallow. Not just the Fairy Feather Star Ocean, but even Eternal Kingdom might have a place for you in the future." Divine light flowed in his silver pupils, and he was calm. He walked to the stone table and chairs in the garden and sat down.
In this bamboo garden, he was like the owner, and Ye Fan was an outsider. His voice was penetrating, and it rang like a bronze bell. He said, "Kneel over here. I appreciate talent, and I will show you a bright path."
Ye Fan's expression turned cold. He stared at him indifferently, and did not say anything. The atmosphere in the bamboo garden suddenly became strange.
"Why? You don't believe my words?" the silver-eyed elder said plainly. He poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.
"What's your relationship with Xuan Mo?" Ye Fan asked.
"He is my grandnephew." The elder put down the teacup and tapped his fingers on the stone table, making a rhythmic sound.
"No wonder. You want to stand up for him?" Ye Fan said coldly.
Xuan Mo provoked him, wanting to step on his head and attack him. He did not expect to be abused. He was smashed into the ground by Ye Fan, and his cheekbones and frontal bones were all broken by Ye Fan's foot.
"Young man, being in the limelight is easy to suffer, and it is even easier to die early. The so-called geniuses all die early, or rather, are killed by others," the silver-eyed elder said indifferently.
"So you are a piece of trash, and that is why you are still alive?" Ye Fan said.
"Brat, your mouth is quite unforgiving. This kind of person dies the fastest. I don't think you will see the sun tomorrow morning!" the elder said gloomily.
Ye Fan did not say anything. Instead, he suddenly moved, turning into a streak of lightning as he charged at the elder. He felt a type of danger, and he did not want the other party to attack first. He wanted to take the initiative to kill first.
His entire body flew over, and his hands pressed forward as if a golden heavenly monument was pressing down. The silver-eyed elder's expression changed. The silver-white metal armor shone and quickly enlarged, turning into a small silver giant that was several zhang tall.
Dang!
Ye Fan's palm collided with the alloy body, leaving behind two shallow palm imprints. An ear-piercing sound rang out, but it was not destroyed.
He couldn't help but fall back. His eyes shone brilliantly as he shot out two beams of light that were over ten zhang long, staring at the metal armor.
"What a powerful body, exceeding my imagination. I almost underestimated you, but your struggle is futile. There is no hope!" the silver-eyed elder said in shock.
The silver-white metal man released strand after strand of holy artifact fluctuations. It was incomparably terrifying. It began to fully recover!
This was a saint mecha. It wasn't that large, and it wasn't as terrifying as the holy ship either. However, it had entered the ranks of the holy word, so it was extremely terrifying when used in combat.
There weren't many of these holy artifacts, and they were difficult to refine. Even great powers didn't have many, and only important figures could control them.
"Heh, Ye Fan, weren't you arrogant? Let's see how you escape this disaster today!" Xuan Mo's voice sounded from the distance, revealing a bone-deep hatred.
It was clear that he came for revenge. He invited his great uncle over, and if he wasn't a saint, who could stop him with their flesh?
While operating a saint mecha, he could fight against exceptional experts. Anyone would shiver in fear. He towered in the distance, his face carrying a bone-deep coldness. He suffered greatly not long ago, and today, he was going to pay it back.
"Youngster, hand over the most powerful bloodline evolution liquid in your hands, and I'll give you a dignified death." The elder's voice sounded from within the silver-white mecha.
Xuan Mo sneered cruelly from the distance, saying, "You obtained a quota, so you want to break through tonight? I am precisely going to interrupt you at this crucial moment, seize your divine liquid, make you watch helplessly without being able to do anything about it!"
He was well-versed in the way of torturing others. If it was a normal person, having the precious liquid seized at this crucial moment, they would definitely go mad from anger.
The silver-pupiled elder and Xuan Mo couldn't be said to be anything but vicious. They wanted Ye Fan to feel stifled and remorseful, and then die in despair. That was why they attacked after midnight.
"You all think you've already eaten me?" A cold smile appeared on the corners of Ye Fan's lips.
"No one can save you. This garden has been sealed, and unless I die, no one in the outside world will know what happened. Youngster, I'll send you on your way!" The silver-pupiled elder said.
"Haha … hahaha …" Xuan Mo laughed arrogantly, and then coldly said, "Outsider brat, the time for your head has arrived. Not long ago, you made me suffer endless humiliation, and I can't even raise my head. Today, I will return it a hundred times over. I will refine your skull into an exquisite ring and wear it on my finger as a spoil of war!"
The silver-pupiled elder didn't seem to want to cause too much of a disturbance, and so he directly threw himself over murderously. Even though the mecha was several zhang tall, it was extremely agile, and in its hands was a large silver sword.
"Just now, this mecha didn't revive. Now, you can try again!" He adopted close combat. In this world, if one wasn't at the saint level, no one could resist this soldier.
Ye Fan's expression changed. This was the fluctuation of a saint level, and a true saint tool had revived. The silver sword was exceptionally sharp, and there were tens of thousands of traces of the great dao on it, creating a vast expanse of whiteness.
Moreover, this elder was a king level expert himself, close to the half-saint level. He operated this saint tool mecha with ease, and his control of power was perfect. He didn't waste any divine power at all, and the boundless traces of the great dao and sword qi all rained down on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was very straightforward. His true body entered the stone body, and a black holy arrow hung above his head. He held the other in his left hand for double protection, and at the same time, his right hand carried the seemingly broken green cauldron. He turned into a bolt of lightning and crashed into the silver mecha.
Clang!
The green copper cauldron smashed into the silver sword. Even though there were no fluctuations on the cauldron, and there were no traces of the great dao on it, it still broke the sword in half!
"Boom!"
Moreover, the green cauldron's momentum didn't change. It was swung by Ye Fan, and like a beam of green light, it struck the chest of the silver-white metal mecha, piercing through on the spot.
Ye Fan didn't show mercy after gaining the upper hand, and he didn't have many chances. If the two of them pulled apart, the other party could use this mecha to display the magic power of a saint. If others were to be alarmed, it would be a great disaster for him.
He had to seize this rare opportunity to kill him!
It could be said that at first, both sides didn't want to cause too much of a commotion and fought with all their strength. They both wanted to finish the battle in the shortest time possible, and they both relied on their sturdy saint bodies.
But now, it was too late for the silver-eyed elder to regret. This was a monster. He didn't have any saint level magic power, but he had a saint level body. Moreover, the green cauldron in his hand was too terrifying, and it smashed his saint mecha into pieces.
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding rang out incessantly. Ye Fan attacked repeatedly, and all of them hit the vitals, causing large holes to appear all over his body. These days, he had thoroughly studied the holy ships, mecha, and so on, and he knew where their weaknesses were concentrated.
Kacha!
Sparks flew everywhere, and many traces of the silver-white mecha's Great Path were destroyed. Its body's luster dimmed a lot, and the silver-eyed elder's expression changed. The change was too fast. He had never thought that a Dao Slayer could break through a saint tool!
"Your Indestructible Golden Body … the bloodline has completely recovered, and it has become one of the strongest constitutions!" he couldn't help but shout.
In the past, only the Primitive Devil Body, Brahma Battle Body, and Supreme Immortal Body could break through saint tools with their bare hands. The person in front of him had such power before becoming a saint, so he was definitely not from the tenth generation.
Accompanied by a flash of lightning, Ye Fan held the green cauldron in his hand and smashed half of the mecha's body. All kinds of dao patterns and sparks flew everywhere, and wisps of white smoke rose up.
The silver-eyed elder was so regretful that he wanted to kill himself. He had been too careless. A precious saint tool mecha had been destroyed just like that. The losses were immeasurable.
But now was not the time to hesitate. Saving his life was the most important. He rushed out of the mecha and tore open the void, wanting to escape.
However, how could Ye Fan give him the chance? This person had come to bully him, and now that he had exposed the green cauldron, he would definitely kill him!
Bang!
He used the Line Formula and turned into a beam of light. He arrived in an instant and grabbed the elder.
The silver-eyed elder was shocked. He was a great success king tier, but he was grabbed like a little chick, and he couldn't struggle free.
"Young man, if you have something to say, then say it. This old man can give you endless benefits." The silver-eyed elder completely softened, and his face was pale.
Ye Fan sneered. With a pfft, he directly pulled off the elder's head, and blood gushed out from the broken neck.
"Stop, stop! Killing a great success king tier like this old man will bring you great trouble!" The silver-eyed elder's primordial spirit cried out in fear.
"So what if you are a great success king tier?" Ye Fan's expression was cold. He slapped down, and like smashing a watermelon, the head turned into a pool of blood. He had killed this person thoroughly.
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