"Father, why are you crying? Who bullied you? Little Purple has always been obedient, "Little Purple said in a childish voice and climbed onto his body.
Many people noticed Ye Fan's expression and couldn't help but be surprised. This was something that had never happened before. During the most difficult and bitter years, Ye Fan only bled and sweated. It was impossible for him to shed tears. What was going on?
Ye Fan didn't want to tell everyone about the terrifying future. It was too cruel. He only needed to stop it. He didn't want to reveal it and make everyone worried.
"I feel like I've been separated from you for ten thousand years." There were tears in Ye Fan's eyes. He was smiling, but his heart wasn't calm. What he would experience in the future would surpass the past. That would be the most difficult and bitter period of time.
"Master!" A young man flew over. His clothes fluttered and danced like an immortal. He was still very young, but his face was full of excitement. His eyes were bright and full of tears, just like Ye Fan.
"Komatsu!" Ye Fan called out. Naturally, he recognized him at first glance. Although his appearance had changed greatly, his aura hadn't. Moreover, he had long heard about Komatsu's retreat to the underworld and the description of him by outsiders.
Komatsu's eyes were red. He bowed and paid his respects. Ye Fan pulled him up. Master and disciple had been separated for hundreds of years. Too many things had happened during this period.
Time was like a song or a knife. Many things had changed, but what hadn't changed was the true feelings of the past.
After a long time, they finally calmed down. Komatsu was still as simple as before. Ye Fan was deeply surprised. When he found out that it was related to his cultivation and path, he felt relieved. He was also amazed by his innate talent.
That year, that simple Purple Komatsu Mouse hid his mother's skeleton in the underground cave. He was very careful in front of Ye Fan as if he was trying to please him. Then he laughed heartlessly, making people feel pity and pain at the same time.
As time went by, Komatsu had become a Quasi-emperor!
"Recently, I've been in closed-door meditation, and I've gained some insights. I'd like to discuss them with all of you," Ye Fan called out to Komatsu, Ye Tong, and Yang Xi. He then turned to Pang Bo, Li Tian, and the others.
His recent enlightenment had been fruitful. He wanted to do everything possible to improve the strength of the others, so he shared his experiences and insights for them to refer to.
Shan Huang and the others were naturally envious as well. A level six Quasi-emperor would definitely have an astonishing level of comprehension. If they could listen to his explanations and impart his Dao without holding anything back, it would be equivalent to many years of bitter cultivation.
"You guys come too!" Ye Fan also invited them when he saw their fiery eyes.
Of course, the siblings, Huo Qilin and Huo Lin 'er, could not be selected for the time being. After all, they were only guests of the Celestial Court and could not be considered as one of their own.
On a divine island, Ye Fan didn't hold anything back, and explained the great dao in great detail.
Everyone's path was different, but there were always things that were similar. This place was filled with the sound of scriptures, and the rumbling of the Laws of Dao could be heard. Auspicious light shone in all directions, and celestial qi permeated the air. This place had completely become a divine land.
Everyone listened quietly and comprehended silently. Only Little Purple, although cute and lively, was as mischievous as a little monkey as it crawled around, touching this place and that place. It was extremely mischievous.
In the end, many people left, and they all went to find their own caves to comprehend. Ye Fan imparted the Fore secret word to Ye Tong, Komatsu, Pang Bo, Li Tian, Yang Xi, Dongfang Ye, and the others.
If news of this spread outside the Celestial Court, it would definitely cause a huge commotion. If his enemies obtained this secret word, their strength could possibly skyrocket. Thus, he was very cautious, and only imparted it to a few people.
"Woof!"
After the large black dog practiced the riddle on his hind legs and sprinted like a human, from this day onwards, his massive head began to glow. He was like a ghost, and he began to mumble in a strange manner.
When he was practicing the Fore secret word, he felt as if he had gained intelligence. He could hear the voice of the future, and he could see images of the future. However, the images were very blurry, and he couldn't grasp them. He was in a daze all day long.
"I can hear the call of the Great Emperor!"
"He has been battling against the Immortals for tens of thousands of years!"
Even the two Silver-Blood Emperors took a detour around this bewitched large black dog. They didn't dare to approach him, fearing that he would latch onto them and not let them go.
Ye Fan sat on a cliff, and mist rose from his body. He was comprehending the Laws of the Celestial Bell on the wall of the cauldron. This was an astonishing Dao and technique, and it could give people endless enlightenment.
During these days, he would discuss this with Ye Tong, Komatsu, Shan Huang, and the others. They were all studying this type of dao pattern, and all of them had different gains and comprehensions.
Now, the Celestial Court definitely didn't lack scriptures. Ye Fan had collected a few scrolls in the past, as well as the ones he had obtained from the princes of the Divine Court. In addition to the ones that Komatsu had brought from Earth, they could build a scripture pavilion here.
Every scroll had its own wondrous ability, and it was worth it for an ordinary person to use their entire life to comprehend it. With so many scrolls put together, it was naturally astonishing.
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Fan became more and more quiet. Every day, he would gaze into the depths of the starry sky, and his eyes would become more and more profound.
Yang Xi came out of seclusion, and she headed into the universe to train. She wanted to break through to the Quasi-emperor realm. Komatsu accompanied her in secret to protect her. At the same time, he also wanted to examine the gains she had made during this half a year.
Ye Tong also left for the battlefield of the Celestial Being. The ancient prince appeared there, and he wanted to find the sacred prince because he hadn't heard from him in a long time.
As for Pang Bo, he formed a team with the Black Emperor and also entered the universe to travel. Obviously, they were about to break through and break through the final stage to reach the Quasi-emperor realm without any suppression.
Longma roamed the major star fields, and now, Shan Huang would patrol from time to time. The foundation of the Celestial Court was becoming more and more stable, and it seemed to be flourishing.
Everyone knew that as Ye Fan's disciples and brothers broke through, there wouldn't be many powers in this world that could stop them. A colossus that the entire world would pay attention to was rising.
"Let's go, too. Let's find a place to break through." Li Tian and Yan Yixi also embarked on their journey to the Ziwei Star Field and other places to find their own path.
"I'm going back to Big Dipper. Although I have no fate with the Quasi-emperor in this life, I should still comprehend my own path and review it once," Li Heishui said.
"I'm going to seek guidance from the old ancestor." Dongfang Ye revealed a mouthful of snow-white teeth and also went on his way.
The Silver Blood Emperors and many of the top figures of the Celestial Court left one after another. They had sensed something on the day Ye Fan returned, and they were all cultivating with all their might.
Ye Fan asked Shan Huang to go out and support whichever side had a problem. With people at the level of the Quasi-emperor watching over them, he felt that these people shouldn't be in danger.
The Celestial Court was no longer bustling. Even Huo Lin 'er and Huo Qi Zi were bored and left. Similarly, they were asked by Ye Fan for help when necessary. The two sides couldn't be considered to be an official alliance.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged and gazed at the starry sky. If the supreme battle broke out in advance, where could he arrange for everyone to go and what methods could he use to resolve the crisis?
Until one day, Komatsu returned and told him that Yang Xi had successfully broken through to the Quasi-emperor level. Only then did Ye Fan get up and leave once again.
With Komatsu and Gu Xinao overseeing things, he was still quite at ease. With the addition of Little Nan Nan, even if an ancient unrivaled character came to invade, they could still defend.
"In the future, the ones to destroy the Celestial Court is the Underworld and the Phoenix Nest. I'll go take a look and find out the truth."
Ye Fan went on his way, crossing the endless starry sky and entering the area where the Underworld was. There was not a single ancient star with life here. Gloomy mist lingered and the atmosphere was lifeless.
When he approached a piece of underworld earth, it became even more gloomy and bitter. There was an indescribable astral wind blowing in the cosmos, and even the stars would split apart. It couldn't stop here.
This was an inconceivable ghost land that surpassed common sense. Ye Fan found this place according to the corner of the future he saw and felt very shaken.
There was a huge piece of underworld earth that was far more vast than the stars. It was shrouded in mist and had always been hidden in a heavenly immortal treasure. It had only recently emerged.
Ye Fan looked at it from afar. His body merged with the void. He was sure that there was an ancient supreme being sleeping inside. It was similar to the seven great life restricted areas of the Big Dipper. He had an indescribable feeling.
"The Emperor of the Underworld will awaken in a few years, right?" Ye Fan frowned. He had to stop this person from waking up. The Celestial Court needed time to develop, but what could he do?
A wave of clear air rushed out from the top of Ye Fan's head. He transformed into himself and walked towards the Underworld.
At his level, the only things he feared were imperial formations, as well as the slumbering ancient supreme beings. He couldn't touch those domains.
The dao body didn't go deep and only circled around the Underworld, observing silently. Was An Miaoyi inside? He really wanted to go in, but he restrained this urge.
In the end, the time was up and the clear air dissipated. Ye Fan's main body sighed. He sat cross-legged and chanted the scripture in his heart.
Ye Fan's emotions fluctuated, but his body became more and more quiet and faint as if it was about to disappear from the world. He was purifying his "spirit" and sending it into the void.
This was the ultimate profound meaning he comprehended from the Expiation Scripture. He felt the power and terror of the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being. This kind of secret technique was contained in the ordinary. Ordinary people couldn't discover and comprehend the scripture. Only when they felt it and their state of mind was the same as the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being in the past would they be able to sense it.
He had once suspected whether the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being had also experienced this kind of helplessness and experience.
Specks of light separated from Ye Fan's primordial spirit, and then it entered the void, thus disappearing. His body became ice-cold, not moving at all.
He was purifying his own 'spirit', engraving it into Underworld Earth. There was no fighting strength or natural laws, only a bit of perception to search for An Miaoyi.
Based on his understanding, the sleeping supreme being wouldn't be able to sense it. The formation patterns wouldn't be triggered and he could silently pass through. Only, the consumption of this method was too great. What was being burned was the power of his own soul.
Underworld Earth was vast. Ye Fan's' spirit 'drifted about like a specter. No one could see it. He merged with the void and quickly consumed his soul.
After who knew how much time had passed, he felt extremely tired. Even his spirit was about to be exhausted and his body was about to be in danger. Suddenly, he sensed something.
There was a type of will force that interweaved in front of him. There was an expanse of corpses that were like a sea, yet no one dealt with them. They were waiting to be turned into Yin soldiers. A heavy aura of death covered heaven and earth.
Ye Fan passed through and searched for that familiar figure.
"Ye Fan … is that you?" Specks of light flew over and condensed together.
Ye Fan didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He actually found An Miaoyi! He met her again, reunited in the underworld.
"It's me. How are you?"
"We will meet again in the next life." The rain of light circled around him.
This was a strand of will that didn't scatter because of the stubbornness in his heart. After saying these words, it seemed to have been freed, becoming many times dimmer.
"Next life?" Ye Fan was a bit absent-minded. How could there be so much helplessness in this life? Could it be that there was no way to change things?
"You don't need to believe in the next life. You only need to respect your own dao. Ten thousand years later, there will be someone like me who will meet you again …" The rain of light became more and more faint.
"In the next life, there will be if you believe in it, and there won't be if you don't believe in it. The years are endless, and there will be two identical flowers in this world. After hundreds and thousands of years, one will wither and the other will bloom." Ye Fan said softly. His heart was sour and bitter. He still remembered the scene when he discussed the dao with the old monk and talked about reincarnation. He never thought that he would really have to face it.
"Seeing you, I no longer have any stubbornness. Thousands of years later, when we meet again in the mortal world, I hope you can still remember me. Wake me up and don't leave." An Miaoyi's voice was completely desolate. The rain of light dissipated and disappeared.
Ye Fan's original body trembled. Then, he opened his eyes and gazed at the distant underworld. His gaze seemed to have traversed thousands of years, gazing at another great world of the mortal world.
Ten thousand years later, he would have already passed away in meditation. Would they still be able to meet again?
Ye Fan gently wiped away the tears on his face. He stood up and walked into the distance.
Just now, in the instant that An Miaoyi disappeared, she passed on an extremely important secret regarding the underworld to him. It was something that would affect the future.
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