Ye Fan was recovering from his injuries and consolidating his cultivation. Although the Ruthless Great Emperor's imprint had beaten him up at the end, even that was an honor.
Jun Moxiao decided to use his willpower to take Brother Long's form and give Ye Fan a beating. The fellow had become so smug right after breaking through to immortal third slash dao that he needed a good knocking into shape.
"Ye Fan, oh, Ye Fan, it was that mischievous granddaughter of yours who asked me to beat you up. This wasn't my idea."
Jun Moxiao laughed heartily and shaped his willpower into Brother Long's likeness. Dressed in a Tang suit, he looked remarkably distinguished.
Brother Long's spirit of ceaseless self-improvement would be among the most precious things anywhere in the Myriad Heavens and Worlds.
Ye Fan had recovered and was about to return to Earth when thunder rolled through the starry sky.
Rumble... crack...
"Holy shit! Again? Will this ever end?"
The heavenly tribulation had clearly vanished, and he had long since succeeded in severing the Dao. Why was there another heavenly tribulation now?
"Ye Fan."
A voice rang out, and a figure bathed in a lightning tribulation slowly descended, trailing sparks and lightning in a spectacular entrance.
"Holy shit! Brother Long?"
"Brother Long, you're an Ancient Great Emperor too? You're my idol!"
Ye Fan saw that the newcomer was none other than Brother Long, who had established the philosophy of "all martial arts under heaven, nothing cannot be broken, only speed cannot be broken" decades ago. His signature Tang suit looked as stylish as ever.
Ye Fan began questioning everything. He had never imagined that Brother Long was also an Ancient Great Emperor.
Brother Long, formed from Jun Moxiao's willpower, descended before Ye Fan and said calmly, "Ye Fan,