Ji Haoyue glanced at Yao Xi, who was being fawned over, declined the banquet offered by the younger generation, and went to her sister's side. Looking at the Little Moon, who was on the verge of tears, she felt very sorry for her and comforted her, "He will get through this ordeal."
On the other side, a young girl dressed in a golden dragon robe gazed at the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land from afar. Tears welled in her eyes, but a bright smile graced her face.
"Where will you be? You must come out alive. I will wait for the day your Sacred Body is fully formed."
In the distance, a golden ancient chariot pierced the sky. On the chariot, a valiant young man gazed into the distance, his eyes reflecting the fleeting and ephemeral nature of countless stars, exuding an aura of tranquility. Behind him stood a pale-faced man, his breath weak.
Xiang Yufei turned around and said, "It seems you'll miss the Ziwei trip this time."
"It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."
Wang Teng's hair was disheveled, his body radiating brilliant light, surrounded by celestial Immortal Spirit. True Dragon roared, Divine Phoenix flapped its wings, White Tiger howled, and Black Tortoise hissed, as if the Heavenly Emperor were on an inspection tour, displaying extraordinary Shenwu.
He glanced at the Central Emperor and said in a deep voice, "At that time, the Taiyin Ancient Sect will belong to you, and I will personally annihilate the Ten Golden Crow."
Seeing the other party forcefully raise his blood energy, the Central Emperor shook his head. Compared with the Yaoguang Holy Son, this successor of the ancient emperor seemed somewhat immature, but he was not annoying. At least, he acknowledged Wang Teng.
Both of them knew about the achievements of the two human emperors, Taiyin and Taiyang. The Ziwei Golden Crow killed the descendants of the Taiyang Holy Empress, and the Taiyin Human Emperor's succession was usurped. Wang Teng's willingness to volunteer to kill the ten princes of the Golden Crow also explained some things.
"Whatever you want."
Xiang Yufei tossed a bottle of Divine Spring —a true forbidden zone Divine Spring, a divine object capable of making Great Power bow down.
The Northern Emperor accepted the jade bottle, his expression complex.
Since leaving the Northern Plains, everything has changed. Before, he reigned Big Dipper, enjoying boundless glory, with no one able to rival him. However, here, whether it is the ancient person from nine thousand years ago before him or the Yaoguang Holy Son, their talents are no less than his.
All his pride was shattered beneath the Heavenly Emperor Dao Stele. In the River of Time, Heavenly Venerable, Ancient Emperor, and Great Emperor shone brightly, composing Immortal of the Foreign Realm chapters. And then there was that unattainable Road to Immortality. Looking across the vastness of time, he realized how insignificant he was.
Not to mention him, even the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor ultimately turned to dust and failed to Flying Immortal.
Despite the great suffering he endured, he was still grateful to have witnessed the true nature of this world.
It turns out that the Emperor's Path is not the ultimate goal of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. In this ancient region, there are also amazing beings who have stepped onto the Xian Dao. Although this path is full of thorns, there is a world of difference between having it and not having it.
This information is very important; it's almost like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm guiding light!
Wang Teng gripped the jade bottle tightly. His lips moved slightly as he whispered, "Thank you... I'll return it to you later."
The Central Emperor remained silent, gazing serenely at the vast expanse of the sea. With each breath he took, the chains of order surrounding him grew ever more crystalline and radiant, the runes within the aura intertwining and shifting, reaching the very pinnacle of the Dao of Death...
Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
Beneath the stark white bones, a young man clad in monastic robes collapsed on the road. He had exhausted all his strength, and his so-called Indestructible Golden Body had lost its mystique, resembling a mortal body. The power of time seeped into him through the Holy Lord's robes, thread by thread.
He had traveled less than half of the hundred-mile journey when he could no longer stand up.
Looking at the distant cliffs, Ye Fan's lips were dry, his clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with resentment. He tried his best to stand up, but he was too weak, and the Divine Spring essence he had absorbed earlier was completely exhausted.
Chapter 352 Lord of the Immortal Mausoleum
Feeling the weariness in his eyelids, Ye Fan longed to close his eyes and drift off to sleep, dreaming of the people he missed, his parents whom he hadn't seen in a long time, his worried friends, and his sweet little sister...
Ye Fan opened his eyes wide in pain, let out a hoarse roar, and took out the Bodhi Seed, continuously absorbing the Life essence of this Divine Medicine seed.
"I can't die. There are people waiting for me to go back. Even if God doesn't allow it, I will keep going."
Driven by a peculiar obsession, Ye Fan rose once more. He tremblingly clutched the Bodhi Seed, muttering to himself like a lost soul wandering from home, as he walked toward the sacred mountain.
At this moment, his withered golden sea of consciousness was also tainted by the laws of time. This pain penetrated deep into his bones, and even the essence of the Immortal Medicine could not alleviate it.
Blood trickled from the corner of Ye Fan's eye. He could feel his consciousness fading, his body growing heavier and heavier, each step feeling like walking through a sea of fire, enduring excruciating pain.
He staggered, but still walked forward step by step.
After an unknown amount of time, the young man's consciousness began to blur, and the scenes before his eyes began to shift and change, everything becoming a bizarre and fantastical spectacle...
Suddenly, a hazy light emanated from ahead, and within the soft glow, two figures appeared, their faces filled with worry as they gazed at the trembling young man.
" Xiao Fan!"
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. He stared ahead in disbelief, his whole body trembling, and he cried out excitedly, "Dad, Mom!"
However, the light and shadow shattered the next moment, and the soft, warm light disappeared, leaving only the ancient and eternal sacred mountain in the distance.
Back in the cold reality, tears of blood streamed down Ye Fan's face. He silently gazed at the distant sacred mountain, then took another step forward...
"When will this road end...? I can't die, Dad, Mom are still waiting for me..."
The dull golden blood spread out into a winding path. Under the erosion of the laws of time, even the blood of Minor Accomplishment Sacred Body had lost its essence.
Under the brilliant light and shadow, the young man walked alone, forlornly forward.
Outside the forbidden area, a Big Black Dog carried a beautifully sculpted little girl on its back. The dog looked dejected, with worry in its eyes.
The Xiao Nannan gently patted it and asked, "Doggy, is big brother in here?"
Black Emperor's eyes darted around, as if it wanted to say that she wasn't there, but looking into the little girl's bright eyes, it couldn't bring itself to say anything and could only nod.
"Then let's go inside and find our big brother," the Xiao Nannan said earnestly, her eyelashes long.
The Big Black Dog dog shivered, staring at the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land ahead, its two erect ears drooping unusually...
The nine sacred mountains are majestic and imposing, with ancient trees reaching for the sky and strange rocks rising up, making them truly magnificent.
They are not particularly tall, but they are imposing and give people endless pressure, as if the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are blocking their way.
When Ye Fan arrived at the foot of the mountain, his body was withered and he was almost unable to support himself; the Bodhi Seed had completely dimmed.
Under the terrifying laws of time, the Holy Lord's robe, which shimmered with purple light, cracked automatically, and the Dao patterns within it were worn away and shattered.
The thin young man, dressed in tattered battle armor, leaned against the stone wall. The Bodhi Seed had long since withered. Ye Fan drew upon endless Life essence to keep him Undying, but if this continued, the Divine Medicine seed would disappear.
Ye Fan's heart was pounding violently, his blood and energy were being evaporated, and his body felt like it was about to burst open.
At this moment, he was in terrible condition; his flesh and blood were withered, his body was decaying, and the Wheel of Life was turning continuously, as he was about to reach the end of his life.
At the last moment, the young man wrapped the shriveled Bodhi Seed in a fragment of his robe and placed it aside. Then, he used a fragment of purple jade to carve a few words on the stone wall.
"Senior, I've disappointed you. You were once certain that my Sacred Body had reached its peak, and you wanted to forge a karmic bond with me... The Bodhi Seed and the Cauldron are my way of repaying you..."
The engravings were hasty and the writing was blurry, stained with a few drops of dark gold blood that gleamed in the sunlight.
Ye Fan closed his eyes, ceasing to dwell on the physical pain, quietly awaiting death; everything would come to an end...
A Big Black Dog, as strong as a bull, wearing a large floral shorts, its four legs constantly swinging, moving swiftly.
"Go faster, doggy! Big brother is waiting for us!" The Xiao Nannan sat on its shoulder, very nervous.
The Big Black Dog took off running, seizing the fleeting moment when the laws of time in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land disappeared, and headed towards the sacred mountain...
As the holy blood drained away, at the boundary between life and death, the gaunt young man smiled slightly, as if recalling some happy times.
As if struck by a sudden inspiration, he murmured painfully, "I'm just worried..."
Before he could finish speaking, he fainted, his life force plummeting, and he quickly fell into a state of death.
At this moment, Wuliang light erupted from Ye Fan's body, and wisps of Chaos energy fell down, transforming into a handsome man.
Not far away, a Big Black Dog was running towards them. The little girl on its back saw Ye Fan and cried out, "Big brother..."
Seeing Ye Fan on the verge of death, Su Yu felt a pang of guilt. It all stemmed from a sliver of doubt on his part. Because he wanted to see something different, he almost caused Ye Fan's demise.
Just as he was about to take out the Divine Phoenix Immortal Medicine to save Ye Fan, Su Yu's soul was on the verge of breaking, and his spirit was frantically issuing warnings, as if he were being watched by a terrifying being.
He stood there, stunned, as the jade bottle containing the Divine Phoenix Elixir fell to the ground. He was completely immobilized, isolated from this world, and trapped in another dimension. This change in Dao patterns was very similar to the Heaven-Chaos Secret Art, Eternal Banishment, but it was countless times more terrifying than exile.
He can still see everything, but he can't make any changes!
"Not the Desolate Slave, but that one...?"
In the hazy light, the little girl, tears streaming down her face, threw herself into the young man's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, her glistening tears falling.
She opened the tattered purple jade fairy robe and searched desperately, her hands covered in blood. She cried and screamed in anguish, trying to save Ye Fan's life.
Her tender little face and sorrowful expression were pitiful. She sobbed and murmured, stretching out her small hands and trying to grab something.
A shattered purple jade robe, dark gold blood, a gaunt man, and nine silent holy mountains sitting there. The vicissitudes of time and the laws of nature descended, casting a mottled illusion over everything.
The little girl's big, innocent eyes were brimming with tears as she cried pitifully, her little hands reaching out helplessly, trying to grasp something.
Light danced and shimmered, golden reflections mingling with the Void. In the ethereal moment, the scene vanished like bubbles, leaving only the silhouettes of two figures...
"This is... this is that scene!" Su Yu's pupils constricted.
He had seen this scene inside the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar!
The nine sacred mountains trembled, as if some being was about to be resurrected, shaking the heavens and earth for eternity, and many powerful figures in various parts of the Big Dipper felt a strange sensation.
At this moment, the universe changed, heaven and earth interacted, clouds surged, and the whole world resounded with the roar of the Great Dao.
The vast road roared and rumbled, and an Immortal of the Foreign Realm radiance flowed out from the sacred mountain, sacred and inviolable, solemn and grand, as if it would crush all the heavens of eternity, terrifying beyond compare.
Both Su Yu and the Black Emperor inside the forbidden area felt their hearts pounding, and they even had an irresistible urge to bow down and kneel in worship.
This is the true divine might of the ultimate path, which only a Supreme emperor can withstand, and even those on the Almost-Enlightened One cannot resist such pressure.
Before a pair of enormous stone gates appeared a majestic figure, its entire body covered in golden fur, looking utterly terrifying.
He was shackled, the chains rattling and incredibly heavy, made of divine metal, and shrouded in a thick fog.
The Great Accomplishment Sacred Body watched this scene with profound eyes...
The other six forbidden zones were also alarmed, and they all extended their divine senses to explore the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
A tremendous aura erupted from the depths of the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
Divine radiance flowed, swirling into a rosy glow; countless Great Dao Runes, and auspicious colors paved the divine path. Everything vanished without a trace, leaving only the little girl and the young man Eternal...
A gentle breeze blew, shattering the shackles binding Su Yu, and he regained his freedom. Outside the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, a man and a dog faced each other.
Su Yu's eyes flickered slightly as he asked, "What did you just see?"
"I... I lost consciousness after seeing Ye Fan, and then I ended up here."
The Big Black Dog was horrified, filled with awe for the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land. Such mysterious and unpredictable methods were definitely something that could not be spoken of.
"What will that one choose? Through Great Dream of Ten Thousand Ages, which path will be hers...?" Su Yu gazed calmly at the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, his eyes deep and shimmering with nebulae.
He wasn't worried about his life, after all, he had never thought of getting anything from the Empress, and besides, he had a deep karmic connection with Ye Fan...
Suddenly, a terrifying divine thought descended upon this place, as if the will of Heaven had been sent down. Within a radius of millions of miles, all living beings and numerous cultivators trembled in fear!
After lingering for a moment, the shimmering rain of light covered Su Yu.