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Chapter 805

Words:2945Update:22/07/01 04:13:30

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"A person's life is but an instant in the long river of time. But if you die, it is forever, even longer than the ages. "

"Don't talk about death so easily because life is much shorter than death. It is worth cherishing."

These were the words Zhang Lin had said before. Yang Yi thought about it in a daze and her eyes became blurry again. In the end, she hugged the yellow soil and walked away step by step.

Where was her next stop? Perhaps it was the old home of the Yuan Taoist Master, perhaps it was where Zhang Lin's descendants lived, or perhaps it was the Jade Lake.

Ye Fan watched her leave and could only sigh. He couldn't help her because many things had to be done by oneself. Only then could one truly pass this trial.

The northern region was in chaos. The unfathomable Valley of Gods had been wiped out and removed from the myriad races. This overturned everyone's thoughts and exceeded everyone's expectations.

As one of the great ancient royal races, they had experienced thousands of tribulations and had existed since ancient times. What kind of enemies had they not met before?

The archaic era was extremely cruel. The ancient races were like trees in a forest and had experienced bloody battles. The battles between the races could easily last for tens of thousands of years.

They were the cream of the crop. Otherwise, how could they have been passed down? The more they fought, the braver they became, and they were given the title of royal race. They were used to great scenes and had encountered countless great enemies.

After passing through the great calamity of the archaic era, they thought they could rule the world and slowly cultivate for thousands of years. Who would have thought that they would be destroyed as soon as they were born?

Moreover, this was done by the human race they looked down on. One had to know that in the archaic era, this race was not looked upon favorably and had faced extermination several times. They had reached this day with great difficulty.

They had just woken up from their slumber and thought that their glorious era had arrived, but this was the end. Many ancient races gasped and felt a chill in their hearts.

The entire northern region was not calm. Only the human race was excited and their blood was boiling. The people under Great Emperor Wu Shi's command had moved everyone's hearts.

The impact of this battle was too great. All the ancient races were scared. Even the powerful Valley of Gods had been destroyed. Who wouldn't be scared?

Ye Fan was gratified after hearing this news. Zhang Lin did not die in vain. He had suppressed the northern region in one battle and everyone was afraid.

He did not waste any time and hurried to his burial place to retrieve his true body. Back then, considering that it was too dangerous to enter the Purple Mountain, he left behind his physical body and a wisp of his primordial spirit before he left, leaving behind the hope of resurrection.

The mountainous area was tranquil. Not a single blade of grass grew, and not a single sound could be heard. Ye Fan dug through the soil layer and went several thousand meters underground. His expression changed on the spot.

"Someone has been here!"

He immediately became anxious. This was his dao body, the foundation of proving the dao. He couldn't bear the slightest mishap. Who was it that came here?

When he came to the deepest part of the underground, he saw a thief's hole, it was as if it was made by nature. Ye Fan's nose almost became crooked from anger, he cursed: "That dog Duan De!"

This immoral fatty wasn't in front of him. If he was here, he wouldn't mind hanging him up and beating him up, turning him into a thug and turning him into a mad demon.

"I am a great archaeologist." There was only this line of words in the underground stone chamber, and the Origin Heaven formation pattern that Ye Fan had set up was disintegrated.

"Fatty Duan …" Ye Fan grinded his teeth. Where was this bastard now? How could he find him?

He left this place and used the Heaven and Earth Transformation Technique to rejuvenate this flesh shell. He then walked towards the human city because he wanted to know what had happened during the month he was missing.

He didn't know if he didn't understand, but now that he understood, he was shocked. This fatty really dared to make a fuss. The Heavenly Prince was called an egg, and Yuan Gu was called a watermelon. He challenged everywhere and threatened to fight a decisive battle, but each time, he would brush past the enemy and never fight.

This damned fatty had been provoking and clamoring everywhere for a month. Even the Valley of Gods was cursed like a hammer. He had the spirit of being the enemy of the whole world and being the only one in the world. It was also a kind of ability that he hadn't been killed and was still alive.

During this month, the human race's Saint Physique was in the limelight. If not for the destruction of the Valley of Gods, he would definitely be the topic of discussion.

Ye Fan was speechless. Even though the people Duan De had provoked were all people he wanted to kill, this bastard was really asking for a beating.

He chased all the way, wanting to find traces of him and seize his true body. However, this bastard seemed to know that he had made too many enemies recently and that it was somewhat dangerous. He had hidden himself, and it was difficult to find him.

In the following half a month, the northern region was in chaos. All the races were thinking and investigating in secret, wanting to know the truth.

Blood Phoenix Mountain, Divine Silkworm Ridge, and Fire Qilin Cave had produced ancient emperors before. It was hard to say whether there were emperor weapons or other hidden resources. Even they were shocked and searched everywhere.

Whether or not the great ancient emperor was still alive became a sore point for all the ancient races. According to reason, he shouldn't be living in this world, but this battle was too frightening.

"Why is it like this?" The archaic ancestral king muttered and pondered for a long time without saying anything.

During the archaic years, ancient trees towered into the heavens and strange beasts ran amok. Great battles often broke out between different races, but it was rare for it to be this easy. The Valley of Gods was completely destroyed in a single night.

In the following month, the northern region was still in chaos. No one dared to make any big movements out of fear of touching some bottom line.

Finally, the great ancient imperial families discussed and issued a notice. They said that becoming an immortal was the ultimate goal of cultivators and that there was no need to kill each other on this path.

When this news was released, the world was in an uproar. The tone of the ancient races clearly softened quite a bit, as if they were no longer high and mighty and were willing to live in harmony with the human race.

"Regardless of whether it is the archaic emperors or the great human emperors of the later generations, they have all said that all things reinforce and subdue each other. There is a reason for the reproduction of different races, and the heavens treat everyone equally."

Someone from the archaic imperial family said these words, and it shook the world. Did they change their unyielding attitude? Were they really going to treat the human race peacefully?

After the sect masters of the human race learned of this, they faintly guessed at the ancient race's fear and intentions. They quickly responded, saying that a rarely seen great era had arrived and that it should be a flourishing age and not a terrifying age of chaos.

In the following period of time, the northern region's chaos eased by a great deal. Whether it was the human race or the ancient races, they all let out a long breath of relief.

During this period of time, all sides were probing each other. They sent out some signals through some special occasions, and many of them were critical issues.

In the end, as if they had reached a tacit understanding, the ancient races no longer said that they would go on an expedition to conquer the regions with the most spirit medicines, dragon energy, earth marrow, and other such resources.

The human great sects also expressed their stance at a suitable time. The five regions were vast and boundless, and there were many famous mountains and rivers that could be conquered. The 10,000 races wouldn't lack pure lands.

Zhang Lin's battle had shaken the northern region, and the world seemed to have calmed down. It was unlikely that chaos would occur in the near future.

However, all the great sects knew that this was only a temporary calm. No one knew what would happen in the future.

"Ancestor, this battle of yours caused the various races of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms to fear you. Your achievements will forever be remembered by the human race." Ye Fan let out a long sigh. He poured a bowl of wine on the ground and offered it to the ancestor.

At the same time, he felt a sense of nostalgia. Great Emperor Wu Shi's fame was truly unrivalled. This time, borrowing his name had played an inconceivable role.

"This might not last long." Ye Fan muttered to himself. If he wanted to continue shocking them, it would only become more and more difficult. Although there were still a few steps he could take, it wasn't time yet.

At the very least, there would be a period of peace. He had to quickly grow up so that when the true dark chaos erupted, he would have a foothold.

The ten thousand ancient races were inextricably linked to the seven great life forbidden zones. This was a place that not even the ancient emperors could completely raze to the ground. If one thought about it deeply, it was just too terrifying.

Had a period of relative peace arrived? Everyone was rejoicing. It was just that no one knew how long this would last.

"Duan De you bastard, where did you go exactly?" Ye Fan cursed.

"Amitabha …" On this day, in the distant Western Desert, an ancient Buddhist chant rang out from Mount Meru, shaking all the ancient temples.

On this day, a Buddha child from the Western Desert crossed the Central Continent and entered the Eastern Wasteland. Finally, he came to the Northern Region and brought a decree.

"Peace under the heavens." There were only these four words, bold and powerful. The moment it was unfolded, the heavenly dao rumbled. Divine sounds descended from the heavens and dao light rushed into the heavens.

It was as if a group of ancient buddhas were chanting. Their voices resounded throughout the world, shocking everyone.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha had not died!

This news spread out immediately. The five regions were shaken, and even the ancient races were shocked. All the ancient kings were shaken.

Regardless of whether it was the Human Race or the Archaic Races, they didn't know what kind of feelings they should have towards him, because it was rumored that he was an Archaic King, but he converted to the Human Race's Buddhism, cultivating on Mount Meru and becoming a Buddha.

Previously, it was rumored that he had passed away in seclusion. Unexpectedly, he didn't die and was still alive in this world.

Even the ancient races were incomparably powerful, but they couldn't help but be wary of him, let alone the human race.

Who was the Victorious Fighting Buddha? It was rumored that he was a Sacred Ape, the younger brother of the Ancient Fighting Sacred Emperor. He had grown up under his guidance and his cultivation was terrifyingly high!

Back then, he feared nothing and could rampage through the world. His cultivation was comparable to Sacred Emperors of the same age and he had killed countless powerful existences.

If it was really him, even the strongest ancient king would have to think twice before jumping out.

Moreover, after the ancient races came out, they all went to the ancient land of the Battle Sacred Ape lineage to search. They didn't sense the aura of the old Sacred Emperor's weapon. Many people guessed that it had been taken away by his younger brother.

The younger brother of the Ancient Emperor of Fighting, if he had an ancient imperial weapon, who could resist? It wouldn't be too much of a problem if he wanted to wipe out an entire race.

He had come out of seclusion at this time and passed down such a decree. It would naturally cause a huge commotion.

Was the Victorious Fighting Buddha trying to mediate the current conflict and make all sides calm down? This wasn't something that just anyone could do. However, no one dared to say anything against him.

Ye Fan was quite shocked. Laozi, Sakyamuni, Victorious Fighting Buddha … There was finally still one of these familiar names in this world that hadn't gone far.

Not long after, the northern region was in a heated discussion. It was almost boiling because the ancient races had actually proposed to hold a meeting of the Myriad Races.

This was definitely shocking news, and it was most likely related to the Victorious Fighting Buddha!

At that time, all the races would have to send people to participate. Such a grand meeting would definitely cause a sensation.

Many sect masters of the human race responded. They felt that there should be such a meeting. At that time, they could sit down and discuss some important issues in detail.

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