"Did she really die while waiting for the Northern Celestial Light?"
Ye Fan was shaken. When he used his Clairvoyant Eye, he saw the old woman's body surrounded by complicated patterns of the Great Path. She was about to melt in the air.
This was the sign of an ancient Saint transforming into the Great Path!
"Is she really going to transform into the Great Path?" Ye Fan couldn't help but look up at the sky and sigh. Another human Saint was about to leave this world. Who else in this world could resist the Immemorial Ancestor King?
No matter how many times he called or how many messages he sent, the old woman didn't respond. She was motionless like a stone statue, cold and without any aura.
Only the black pagoda above her head hovered in the air, sending down flows of green energy that resonated with the patterns of the Great Path.
"Why is it like this? She's going to quietly die here …" Ye Fan sighed. The Saint was nameless and didn't appear in the world. Even her death was silent.
Ye Fan thought that she was waiting for the Northern Celestial Light to appear. But she couldn't get it. Otherwise, she wouldn't be like this.
He tried his best to step forward and enter the area that only Saints could enter. But in the blink of an eye, he saw his feet cracking.
Even though he had a Saint Physique and his flesh was much stronger than any other physique, he still couldn't compare with a Saint. The difference was like the sky and the earth. If ordinary cultivators were mortals, then Saints were immortals.
"Crack!"
Even though he took out the Purple Lightning Hammer, it was useless. The cracks on it were making noises. If it continued like this, if he forced his way deeper, it would definitely break.
Even if he had a real Saint Weapon, it wouldn't work. This place required the power of a Saint. A weapon alone couldn't solve the problem.
This place didn't only involve the Great Path but also the spiritual pressure and the test of the Origin. That was why there was a stone tablet here that said no Saints could enter.
"Senior, if you know something and can still help, please save that young man sealed in the divine ice and help him break free."
Ye Fan said. He couldn't move forward anymore. Eventually, he had to step out of the terrifying whirlpool. All kinds of chaotic lights slashed on his body, creating clanking sounds.
Not long ago, he had caught a glimpse of Tu Fei. However, he couldn't get in. In this world, not only the Eastern Barren had the Seven Great Forbidden Areas, but other places also had terrifying secret areas that humans couldn't enter.
"A Sage has died …" Ye Fan's heart was heavy.
In the present age, there was no longer a Saint to protect her. Old Madman had died in battle in the outer realms, and this old woman had also transformed into the Dao, vanishing from this world.
In the Western Desert, there was a Victorious Fighting Buddha on Mount Meru. It was rumored that his abilities were exceedingly high. However, when Ye Fan returned, he heard that he too had passed away after undergoing nirvana.
When the Ancestral Kings of the various races of the Primordial Era appeared, who could stop them? Ye Fan did not know that after he left the terrifying multicolored vortex, he felt a pressure greater than the heavens. This was a great world that made people despair.
The Human Race actually didn't have a single Saint who could intimidate the world in this world. Those who died in meditation died in meditation, and those who fell had all withered away.
Moreover, even if the Victorious Fighting Buddha of the Western Desert was still alive, it was hard to say whether he was human or not.
The Barbarian War God seemed unharmed, but Ye Fan had learned some secrets from the Old Barbarian King. This was an ancient Saint who had almost transformed into the Dao. Coincidentally, he obtained the Divine Origin Liquid and sealed his body. He was in a state of immortality and couldn't truly walk out.
Otherwise, who would choose to seal themselves when they were at the peak of their power? All Saints were people with great perseverance. Their hearts were as firm as steel, and they would never retreat. Proving the Dao was their only choice.
Turning oneself into a "foundation" was a last resort. It was the most helpless choice. As long as the Divine Origin Liquid was shattered, he wouldn't be able to live for long in this world.
Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi all sighed. They didn't expect to see a Saint about to transform into the Dao in a place where a strand of immortal light was born every 100,000 years.
At this moment, a massive pressure fell on them, making them gloomy. This great world was really dangerous. There wasn't a Great Sage of the Human Clan who was still standing.
"In fact, if the Immemorial Tribe had appeared several thousand years later, everything would have been different. It's a great era with many Kings and different physiques. If those people could grow up, they would be really intimidating!"
The cold wind howled and snowflakes fluttered. This was a vast white world with a biting cold.
"Tu Fei, I hope that one day, I can see you get rid of your confinement and fight your way out." Ye Fan turned around.
Shi Yan didn't know how many years it would be when they met again. Things were still the same, but people were different. Wild grass withered and flourished. Many heroes had died of old age. Dust to dust, dust to dust.
Big rivers changed their routes. Giant lakes dried up. The world changed. Time passed. The chosen ones of the Human Clan would grow old one day.
If one day, all of his old friends and enemies in this world were old and buried in the soil, and only he was still alive, even if he could shock the past, present, and future, it would be a kind of sorrow. In this vast world, no one would know him anymore.
Ye Fan smiled. In just a blink of an eye, he thought it was too far away. It wasn't real.
However, why did he feel so frightened?
The Saint Physique could live for at least ten thousand years. Could it be that he could only sigh and reminisce when he was old? His friends and lovers should have been buried in the soil for many years.
If he didn't have any old friends in this world, and his enemies were all dead, it would be terrible if he didn't have anyone who was at the same age as him.
If the entire world was his enemy, it could become another situation. The entire world would be silent. Perhaps the Great Ancient Emperors had experienced this kind of sorrow.
It was much more terrible than having enemies everywhere!
The Southern Ridge had so many mountains and valleys with great veins everywhere.
Half a month had already passed. Ye Fan and the others returned, but they didn't go to the Barbarian Tribe. They were very quiet and kept a low profile.
Ye Fan knew that once he appeared, there would most likely be a great battle. Who knew how many pairs of eyes were watching him? Even if he flattened an ancient family, there would still be a few vicious people who wanted to eliminate him.
Of course, he also wanted to kill those people. Some grudges couldn't be dissolved and needed to be completely settled.
Ye Fan didn't know that there were old friends waiting for him in the Barbarian Tribe. He came to the Vermilion Bird City because he heard that Zi Tian had come.
The Bright Moon Palace was an extremely mysterious heavenly palace. It was hidden in the sky above the Vermilion Bird City, and only the most powerful of a region could enter. Those who could come here all had great backgrounds.
There was a peaceful and pure land for sect master level figures to gather and talk about the dao. There was also a romantic place where peerless beauties of the Southern Ridge could perform, but they definitely wouldn't stay the night. Apart from this, there was also an ancient cave that was left behind by an ancient sage. It was moved here to allow those who came later to comprehend the dao and attract living fossils.
The Bright Moon Pavilion was located in the sky above the Southern Ridge Vermilion Bird City. From the outside, it looked like a heavenly palace, but after entering, it was a completely different world. There was a small world here that had a circumference of a hundred li. It had existed for many tens of thousands of years.
In one of the gardens, the forest was deep and serene. It was close to a small river, and the sound of a zither could be heard. The melody was soothing at first, and then it became more and more intense. Layer by layer, it created a scene of a hundred ships vying for the current and a dragon leaping through the vast ocean.
In front of the zither was a bright and beautiful young lady. She wore light muslin, and her black hair was like the clouds. Her fingers were nimble, and divine splendor surrounded her body. She was extremely beautiful.
"The Southern Ridge's Goddess Wu lives up to her reputation. Her melody can move the nine heavens, and it is very fitting. The current world is full of dragons and tigers. It is a great world where all kinds of physiques appear. Many people want to leap up and turn into a true dragon to soar through the nine heavens. "A man sighed.
Wu Fei was one of the four great goddesses of the Southern Ridge. Not only was she beautiful, but she had also entered the dao through music. She had amazing attainments.
Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Lingdao, and Xie Siyuan were the young experts of the Southern Ridge. Although they were not as powerful as the Southern Demon, they had great backgrounds. Some were divine sons, some were direct descendants of ancient demons, and some had even inherited orthodoxies and officially become extremely respected young sect masters.
However, they were not the main characters at the moment. They were accompanying the young master of the Valley of Divinities and inviting Zi Tiandu to a grand banquet.
This garden was very quiet with a small river running through it. Pavilions and terraces dotted the forest, and the fragrance of grass mixed with the smell of the earth. There was a feeling of returning to nature and returning to simplicity.
Not only did Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, and Xie Siyuan invite Wu Fei, one of the Four Heavenly Ladies of the Southern Mountains, but they also invited a few other pearls of the Southern Mountains. Everyone gathered together and talked about the past and present.
The experts of the ancient race had obviously come out because they wanted to be on good terms with the Valley of Divinities.
The pearls of the Southern Ridge usually had their eyes on the top of their heads. They had always ignored the pursuit and flattery of their peers. But now, they were very different. Their smiles were moving, and each of them was stunning. They were easy to get along with.
They would only give face when the talents of the Southern Ridge invited them and put down their status to attend the gathering. Moreover, the distinguished guests today were not ordinary.
"Brother Zi's appearance has attracted the attention of the world. Your cultivation is truly admirable. Please give me some pointers in the future." Chen Yuan was obviously trying to get closer to him.
"Brother Chen is too kind. There are so many experts in the world today. I'm nothing. Not to mention the other races, just the talents of the human race are enough to shock the world," Zi Tiandu said.
"Brother Zi, you don't have to be so humble. How many people in the world can compete with you? Even the famous saint physique can't compare," Kong Linghua said.
"In today's great world, even though there are many geniuses and hundreds of barges vying for the current, Brother Zi is too modest. You should be one of the strongest." One of the pearls of the Southern Ridge smiled. She was extremely charming.
Another pearl of the Southern Ridge smiled sweetly. "I've heard that the ancient races are about to come out. I've heard that Yuan Gu, Huangxu Dao, the Heavenly Prince, and the Divine Silkworm Daoist are all famous since ancient times. They have the bloodline of ancient emperors, so they should be peerless experts. They should be the strongest in the world."
With these stunning beauties present, the atmosphere was not dull at all. The atmosphere was lively as everyone chatted happily.
"Those people are unfathomable. They indeed have the bloodline of ancient emperors. Their future achievements are unpredictable," Zi Tiandu said.
"Yuan Gu, Huangxu Dao, and the others rarely appear in the world. I wonder if they have passed the Three Slashes of the Immortal Dao?" At this time, one of the four heavenly girls, Wu Fei, also spoke. Her voice was sweet like pearls falling on a jade plate.
She was bright and moving with divine splendor lingering around her body. She was known as the heavenly girl in the Southern Ridge and had countless pursuers. Normally, it was almost impossible to invite her, but today was an exception.
Beside her, the pearls of the Southern Ridge were all outstanding beauties. If they weren't the phoenixes of top sects or the princesses of the Demon Dynasty, they were still a bit inferior. Even though they were unconvinced, they knew the disparity.
At this time, even someone like Zi Tiandu, who placed cultivation first, was stunned after seeing Southern Ridge Heavenly Girl Wu Fei. He paid close attention and said, "I'm not sure if they have slashed the Immortal Dao, but it shouldn't be a problem against your human race's saint physique. They can be killed."
"They are so powerful that they can even kill a saint physique that can flatten the Northern Plains?" A pearl of the Southern Ridge was astonished.
"Of course, they are the descendants of ancient emperors. There are even some descendants of ancient emperors whose bloodline power is unimaginably powerful. Human race's saint physique isn't enough." Xie Siyuan, one of the Southern Ridge geniuses, said.
Chen Yuan said, "Brother Zi, please introduce us in the future. If we can invite the descendants of ancient emperors like Yuan Gu and Huangxu Dao to discuss the Dao, it will be a great event."
"Alright, I'm here for the human race's saint physique. If I get rid of him, I'll invite them to the Southern Ridge to meet you after returning to the Eastern Wilderness."
At the scene, there were not only the Divine Sons and Sect Masters of the demon race, but also the human race geniuses and pearls. They didn't say anything when they heard this.
"Everyone, don't worry. I'm only an enemy of the human race's saint physique. Now that the ten thousand races have come into the world, I won't fight against the human race. I'll be closer to everyone," Zi Tiandu said.
Clang, clang …
Long swords rang out, and someone played the sword and sang loudly. They charged into the garden, and the entire forest seemed to be boiling. Killing intent was like the sea, and golden blood energy rushed into the sky.
"Zi Tiandu, did you come for me? How can I not accompany you? I'll kill you today!"
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