One name, one life. At those words, Ye Fan looked at Li Wan'er in surprise. She was as mysterious as ever.
Could reincarnation really exist?
"Brother Ye, congratulations! We haven't seen each other in only seven years, and you've already perfected the Dao Palace realm. You're about to enter the Four Extremes!"
Ye Fan was not surprised that she could see through his cultivation. He set down his bowl of wine. "I reckon I'll need tens of thousands, maybe close to a million jin of Source to break through. I'm worried about where to find it!"
"Not enough. You have the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, so your physique is special. You'll need at least fifteen million jin of Source to break through to the Four Extremes."
"How much? Fifteen million jin?" Ye Fan was stunned. He had spent the past few days searching everywhere for Source and had robbed some wandering bandits, yet he had only obtained around a hundred jin.
If he needed millions of jin of Source, he would never break through in his lifetime.
"There's no need to panic. There's still a way!"
"You have a way?" Ye Fan asked eagerly.
"The Purple Mountain holds the inheritance of a Yuan Heavenly Master!"
"That divine mountain is ominous. Young Brother Ye, you mustn't go," Fifth Master Zhang said.
But Ye Fan insisted, and in the end, he entered the Purple Mountain.
After Ye Fan entered the Purple Mountain, Li Wan'er stayed only a few more days before leaving.
Half a year later, it was time for the Taixuan Sect to recruit disciples.
The Taixuan Sect had endured for over ten thousand years. It was a great power of the Eastern Wasteland, among the strongest sects below the holy lands and Desolate Ancient Families.
Amid its countless immortal mountains