Outside the universe, the passing of the first enlightened Sacred Body caused an uproar and great surprise. No one expected that Heavenly Lord Ye would not live a second life. With his strength and foundation, this was simply not in line with common sense.
"Given his relationship with the Immortal Court, and the once-in-ten-thousand-years Longevity Ceremony, it shouldn't be like this..."
"It's possible that Heavenly Lord Ye used the Immortal Medicine when he rose to power, just like the Fighting Saint Emperor."
The world is abuzz with discussion. Some lament, others sigh, feeling it is such a great pity that such a remarkable person passed away so young.
But time doesn't stop; it relentlessly marches forward.
After his battle with Ye Fan, Su Yu did not fall into slumber, but instead roamed the world for a period of time.
He thought about seeing a special flower and wanted to confirm a guess in his heart.
In the Northern Eastern Wasteland Northern Region Big Dipper, in the former stone archway, Su Yu met a person, an interesting person.
" Immortal Lord!" Hun Tuo, the Great Saint of the Primordial Era, also survived, though he had aged to the extreme.
During the Battle of the Fallen Emperors, he was the only one below the Quasi-Emperor who dared to watch the battle. He was then caught in the crossfire, and the impact of the Time Domain nearly killed him.
"Many thanks to the Immortal Lord for the ancient peaches of immortality that granted me six thousand more years of life," Hun Tuo said.
Su Yu nodded and invited him to sit down. As for the Semi-Divine Medicine, the peaches of immortality, it was just a spur-of-the-moment compensation. The other party had lost five thousand years of lifespan, and he had done it on a whim.
" Immortal Lord, when I came to deliver the message to you, I saw two people who were old acquaintances, but they didn't recognize me. They had lost their memories." Hun Tuo mentioned Duan De, and seeing that Su Yu's expression was calm, he then mentioned another person, who turned out to be An Miaoyi.
This made Su Yu's eyes brighten, his left eye became empty, Chaos light spread out, and all kinds of causes and effects emerged.
That person really showed up!
Kou Xiaoxiao, An Miaoyi...
" In this Lifetime, Miaoyi very fulfilled. It seems that when the ancient gods fell, they turned into more than one fragment." Su Yu muttered to himself, thinking of his disciples Azure Moon and Fairy Qing Shi. The two even had their souls merged, and they had countless connections with Immortal Azure Moon from the Immortal Ancient Era.
Finally, he transferred a Immortal Qi to Old Hun Tuo, using forbidden methods to extend his life by four thousand years, intending to send him away.
"May I enter the Immortal Court? Even as a soldier would be fine," Hun Tuo asked hopefully, having long heard of the Immortal Court.
Su Yu shook his head. After all, the other party was not strong enough and lacked talent, so in theory, he should not be able to enter the Immortal Court.
But thinking about the future, he realized that his unlucky fate shouldn't end here.
Su Yu smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeve, and gave Hun Tuo a Kunling and a portion of Divine Source Liquid.
It was still the Northern Region, in that same Divine City, where a girl dressed in snow-white robes strolled about, curious about everything.
"You are... I have a feeling I know you a lot."
When Su Yu arrived and found her, the quirky and clever girl stared intently at the mysterious man before her and uttered words that left everyone speechless.
Suddenly, he asked, " In this Lifetime, are you a female monk?"
The question made the girl's face twitch and turn slightly dark. She was indeed from the Western Desert and had indeed entered a temple, but she had run away long ago.
This pretty boy in front of me is so tactless... I clearly have hair.
Seeing that Kou Xiaoxiao remained silent, Su Yu sighed softly, knowing that her primordial spirit was completely different now. The Similar Flowers were ultimately based on this Lifetime.
At this moment, he seemed to understand why the Ruthless One didn't try to control Ye Fan's fate and implant his brother's memories into Ye Fan.
Same shell!
Different primordial spirits!
Some people are willing to deceive themselves, but true strong people know that it's all just an illusion.
When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out; only Lunhui can reignite the flame of the soul...
Su Yu took her back, accepted Kou Xiaoxiao as his disciple, and taught her the Taiyin Ice Osmanthus Chaos Scripture.
This is an ancient scripture developed by Su Yu Guan from the Undying Taiyin Tree. It explains the Great Dao of Taiyin in a simple and profound way, making it very suitable for women to cultivate.
Kou Xiaoxiao is lively, innocent, and guileless, a stark contrast to the past An Miaoyi. Entering the Immortal Court is like a country bumpkin visiting the Grand View Garden—overwhelmed by everything, she frequently shouts and yells around Su Yu, her emotions fluctuating wildly.
As the daylight faded, she became extremely timid, clinging to Su Yu's arm and refusing to let him go, afraid of the deep palace.
Su Yu did not suppress his emotions. From the depths of his soul, this was the only person he had ever wanted in ten thousand years, and that possessiveness seemed to have existed since his previous life.
Everything that followed was quiet and uneventful. After a night of revelry, Su Yu took the initiative to cleanse the girl's body the next day, helping her to cleanse her marrow and bones.
Kou Xiaoxiao was originally a mortal, but that was no problem for Su Yu.
Over the long course of time, the Underworld has sealed away many heinous criminals, including many with divine bloodlines, who were all sealed away by the Divine Source in the Eighteen Layers of Hell.
He directly summoned a God King Body (the royal blood of the Divine Race, which is comparable to the top-tier bloodline of a Saint-Overlord, like the difference between ordinary Divine Body like Ji Haoyue and ordinary God-Berserker bodies), killed the person, and used forbidden methods to infuse his destiny and bloodline into Kou Xiaoxiao's body.
Three hundred years later, Kou Xiaoxiao became Quasi-Emperor, and a thousand years later she entered the Supreme. With unparalleled grace, she became the first official Lord of the Immortal Court in 120,000 years. She could fully utilize immortal artifacts, and her power rivaled that of Ye Fan in the outside world.
Kou Xiaoxiao reigned for three thousand years, experiencing all the splendor of the world before choosing to retire.
In the 140,000th year of the Immortal Lord's Era, Su Yu underwent a silent transformation. Amidst the intertwining and roaring of myriad paths, he leaped out of his Chaos Body, shedding this form, erasing all Chaotic Blood, and returning to his original source.
Calling him a mortal is inaccurate, because he is surrounded by countless Daos. He can utilize the Dao principles and divine power possessed by the Chaos Body. It would be more accurate to call him Myriad Dao Body.
This time, he lived his fifth life. Time flowed slowly over him, and the Immortal of the Foreign Realm light on his Immortal Platform shone ever brighter.
Su Yu had a feeling that if he were in the Chaotic Ancient Era or the Immortal Ancient, his strength would be enough to trigger the Immortal Ascension Tribulation.
Now, he longs to try fighting True Immortal...
Outside, the era of Heavenly Lord Ye came to an end, the ten-thousand-year-old Supreme Dao imprint was erased, and new Dao achievers soon appeared.
When the Di Huang was born, he was the only one who suddenly awoke and sensed the change in the rules. Everyone else speculated that Ye Fan would reign for 50,000 years, and therefore remained asleep.
This era was bleak, with no more than twenty Quasi-Emperor, but the ancients possessed extraordinary strength, overshadowing everything.
In just a thousand years, the Di Huang attained enlightenment, and another Extreme Dao Supreme was added to the world.
The Immortal Court has existed for 158,000 years. The Lifetime Di Huang's reign ended, and after consuming the True Dragon Fruit, the second emperor began, bringing all his lineages and supernatural powers to perfection.
In the 170,000-year history of the Immortal Lord, just like Ye Fan, the Di Huang also stepped into the Immortal Court, wanting to fight against the Two Lords of Immortal and Deep.
But then, someone he never expected appeared.
" Ye Fan! You're not dead, you're here..."
The Di Huang was shocked, but then he saw the four-wheeled Dao Venerable sun hanging high above and understood everything. It turned out that his old friend had entered the Immortal Court and replicated the paths of the other two.
A battle of extremes erupted, and the outcome was self-evident: the Di Huang was suppressed, far from being a match for Ye Fan, who had survived a second life on his own, which made him question the meaning of life.
How can there be such a huge difference between two Extreme Dao Supreme?
"The ultimate path... is merely the starting point." Facing the unwilling Di Huang, Ye Fan, with his gray hair, spoke before disappearing into the mist.
Neither the Immortal Two Lords of Immortal and Deep Netherworld ever appeared.
Two thousand years later, the Di Huang once again entered the Southern Heavenly Gate and asked to borrow a celestial artifact.
Of the two paths, he chose to conquer the Immortal Road.
The Immortal Court's Quasi-Supreme appeared to be in a difficult position, and in the end, he could only consult Ye Fan Master Ye Fan.
With Ye Fan's permission, the Di Huang emerged wielding the Heaven-reaching Nether Treasure, his blood and qi surging like a sea. With a roar, he unleashed his most stunning attack.
Ye Fan's emergence shocked the world; no one expected that he was still alive.
The two joined forces, each wielding a celestial artifact, and unleashed Dazzling Strike on each other. They vanished in a burst of intense light. He broke through a path and stepped forward, but ended up bleeding profusely. He couldn't penetrate it; his ultimate true blood flowed onto the ground, crimson and glaring.
Seeing the desolate scene of his old friend's passing, Ye Fan's eyes were deep. Without the Immortal Lord, perhaps the current Di Huang would be the same person he was in the past. How difficult it is to Longevity!
At the very moment the Di Huang fell, he acted, using the Immortal Bell to stabilize the Di Huang's soul and save him. He then completely severed the emperor's Dao foundation, as the emperor's Dao injuries were too severe...
Finally... a Divine Source appeared deep within the Immortal Court, landing next to Chuan Ying's temple.
Time flies by, and the human dream lasts for ten thousand years.
Over the course of ten thousand years, Taichu and Divine Venerable were born and attained Red Dust Dao.
However, the path to survival is far too difficult.
After living out his third life, Taichu failed in his later years and was unable to live out his fourth life. His primordial spirit shattered and turned into ashes in the world.
Xiao Song easily found the Saint Spirit body he had left behind.
Because Taichu had already made arrangements, a keepsake he left for Xiao Song shattered after his death, awakening his old friend.
The birth of Xiao Song tore apart the Immortal Source, causing time to become disordered in an instant. Guided by the token, he arrived at an immortal palace.
The cave dwelling was very simple, with only blue stone and bronze lamps. It was hard to imagine that this was the residence of an Extreme Dao Supreme. In addition to the Immortal Fetus body, there was also a Taichu Ancient Scripture made of Immortal Tear Green Gold.
A withered, yellowed piece of paper lay on the stone table.
"If we stop here, our souls will depart while our bodies remain, to atone for the karma of the past..."
The ancient seal script, with its silver hooks and iron strokes, emitted a faint light, shining brightly in the cave.
Recalling the prophecies of the past, the boy in purple felt deeply saddened.
He collected the Taichu remains and scriptures, and returned to the Immortal Court.
Another Divine Venerable lived to the late years of his second life thanks to the Immortal Medicine, but failed to transform and chose to transform into a Daoist being.
Both of them entered the Immortal Court midway through their journey, only to both suffer defeat.
Among them, the Lord of the Deep made a rare move, suppressing Taichu with a single palm strike, which aroused his appreciation for talent. He invited him to the Undying Mountain, and even offered him control of the Primordial Ancient Mine.
However, the other party was unwilling to submit and did not want to be subservient.
In the end, the master of the Undying Mountain saw the remains of the Taichu Immortal Fetus and was deeply moved, for she had a profound impression of the Taichu.
To live out Lifetime through one's own abilities is already amazing; there have been very few people like that throughout history.
"My lord, could you please save a wisp of his soul?" Xiao Song knelt and pleaded, taking out a purple gourd.
A dark, demonic shadow was sealed within the crystal-clear, Supreme Artifact.
The Red Dust Path is severed, but the obsession remains. This is the Taichu Divine Thought, trapped within its cave.
Faced with her disciple's plea, the Lord of the Deep took it seriously, because Xiao Song rarely asked her for anything.
She sighed softly, and with a flick of her finger, the Dao Tribulation Gold illuminated the eight directions, dazzling and magnificent. A chain of order emerged like a dragon, driving the purple gourd into the Primordial Ancient Mine, the womb of the Taichu Beginning.
In addition, she moved her hands and used a forbidden-level immortal technique to transfer a Longevity essence from the World Tree into the Ancient Mine, bestowing upon Taichu the title of the master of the Ancient Mine, and making him a recipient of incense offerings and worship.
A new divine tablet has been added to the Immortal Palace, positioned below the Human Emperor of the Moon, the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and the Yinghuo Sacred Body...
Having recovered from this Xiao Song's eyes became even more ethereal, his childlike heart remaining unchanged, untouched by worldly dust.
Time, like a knife, cuts down even the most proud.