The Yin Crow That Flew Across the Ages

After being killed in an instant more than a dozen times, Ye Fan gradually began to grasp what was happening.

Dying without a clue and knowing exactly how he had died really were different things.

Once he could see the Immortal Taoist's movements clearly, he could anticipate them!

The Immortal Taoist fought Ye Fan like a player fighting a bot, with an instinctive contempt. Such was a Supreme Being's arrogance—he did not even bother changing his moves.

Strictly speaking, this was not sparring, merely a one-sided thrashing of a novice.

But once a bot gained intelligence, it would fight back too.

One move, even just one move!

Ye Fan roared inwardly. Boundless faith power seethed, and a Green Lotus illuminated the ages. Even the Great Accomplished Saint Physique's blood, cold for countless ages, seemed to gain warmth at that moment.

"Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!!!"

All his wisdom, all his experience, all his predictions, all his calculations, and all his painstaking efforts united at that instant. With a thunderous shout, Ye Fan wielded the Great Accomplished Saint Physique's remains to unleash the battle fist unique to the Sacred Body Lineage.

In an instant, six ancient universes manifested and revolved, exuding the aura of a primordial wilderness.

At the same time, the Six-Syllable Mantra shone. Like immortal music from the universe's first dawn, it pierced heaven and earth, illuminated the source of all beginnings, and tore through past, present, and future, containing the universe's great power, great wisdom, and great compassion.

Worlds opened, the Six Paths turned, and reincarnation stretched without end. Each syllable flew forth, actually resonating with the others as they entered the universes evolved by the Reincarnation Fist. They rose and sank, shifting between illusion and reality, incomparably profound.

"So this works too!"

Everyone froze. The Six-Syllable Mantra and