"A new world, I've transmigrated!?" On a large star on the Cosmic Frontier, a tall and handsome young man awoke from the grass, thoughtfully surveying this world. Despite his ordinary appearance, he had a pair of deep eyes that held the vastness of the stars and the sea.
This is Tang San; he arrived when Xiao Yan and the others transmigrated.
The power of the Great Sage level was naturally awe-inspiring, almost comparable to the power of a god in the Douluo Continent, which surprised him greatly. The Clear Sky Hammer, which was originally his Martial Soul, transformed into his natal weapon and floated in the Bitter Sea, nourished by the vast blue ocean's magical power.
Tang San stretched out his right hand, and a small, azure-blue Xiao Cao suddenly sprouted and grew.
"Blooming after the cold winter, the Trash Martial Soul that was inconspicuous in the Douluo Continent has actually thrived in this world!?" Tang San felt the soft glow emanating from the Blue Silver Grass and found it hard to believe. The Blue Silver Grass was now advancing to an unbelievable level.
Suddenly, a divine thought pierced through the dense forest, and a beam of light shot out from the gaps in the thick foliage.
"Who!?" Tang San's divine sense transformed into a vast ocean, like a dam laid down, forcefully responding and resisting that inexplicable divine sense.
With a bang, Tang San's figure shot out.
In the northeast, beneath a towering tree, stood an old man with a hunched back, holding a hoe, with a sick horse beside him.
Tang San practically Teleportation to the old man's side, his deep eyes scrutinizing him closely. His expression was calm, yet chillingly indifferent.
But the old man acted as if nothing had happened.
"I can't even see through this old man's cultivation level. It's as if he's someone who Zeng Xiu!" Tang San was shocked. His Purple Demon Eye were enough to see through illusions and penetrate the phantom surfaces of many worlds, yet he couldn't see through the cultivation level of an old man.
There are only two possibilities for this situation to occur.
First, the old man lacks spiritual cultivation!
This can almost be ruled out, because the divine thought must have come from this direction, and when Tang San arrived in an instant, all he found was the old man.
So that's the second one!
This old man has a very high level of cultivation!
Even Tang San, who was at the peak of the Peak Great Sage level, couldn't see through his cultivation!
This sickly old man, even more decrepit than the toothless Old Jack of Holy Soul Village, could he possibly be a terrifyingly powerful figure!?
Tang San frowned and asked in a low voice, "Who are you!?"
The old man picked up his hoe, stopped plowing, and replied, "Just an old fellow who's lived on this great star for decades."
The old man looked very frail; his face was covered in wrinkles, as if he were terminally ill.
Are there really strong people who would do that!?
Tang San couldn't help but release his Divine Sense to its limit, trying to explore the area as much as possible. Perhaps the divine sense from before really belonged to someone else, who is now hiding in the shadows.
A short while later,
Tang San's gaze gradually focused on the old man's hunched figure, and he calmly said, "Senior, stop pretending and just tell me what you want to do. I've already guessed it's you."
The old man smiled slightly and nodded.
He raised his slightly cloudy eyes and suddenly looked directly at Tang San, asking, "I've set up restrictions within a hundred miles of this area. Over the years, apart from ordinary people without cultivation passing through briefly, how did you, a young cultivator at the Great Sage level, manage to arrive here!?"
Then, an invisible aura suddenly overwhelmed Tang San.
"You ask who I am!?"
The old man, though not angry, exuded an imposing aura. He hadn't displayed a trace of his cultivation, relying solely on his invisible pressure to knock Tang San to the ground. Looking down at him, he said, "Who are you to enter silently right under my nose!?"
Tang San's face twitched.
He had transmigrated to a new world and gained the strength of Great Sage, comparable to a god in the Douluo Continent. He thought he could travel freely and at least bring glory to the Tang Sect in this universe. Perhaps he could even find Xiao Yan, who had come to this world, and take revenge.
But at this time,
Looks like I'm going to be eliminated immediately after landing!
He couldn't help but feel a sense of despair, stunned by the exaggerated combat power of this world. If even an ordinary old man could crush him like this, gods were like ants. How terrifying must those at the top be?
Or is this old man actually a powerful being?
"I come from another world." With no other choice, Tang San revealed this fact.
Surprisingly, the old man didn't seem surprised at all. Instead, he withdrew his intimidating aura and calmly picked up the hoe again.
"Aren't you curious!? Or even a little bit surprised!?" Now it was Tang San's turn to be dumbfounded.
The old man began hoeing the ground, saying without looking up, "The universe is like a grain of sand, or a drop in the ocean; it's not surprising that it comes from another universe."
Those cloudy eyes fixed on Tang San again, a fleeting glint of light flashing within them. He said with a touch of melancholy and regret, "If you were from the Immortal Realm, you might truly be remarkable, but unfortunately, that world has long since closed."
After saying that, the old man began to work.
From sunrise to sunset, the sun slid from east to west, and the once blazing dawn light through the gaps in the leaves turned into the bright moonlight. As night fell, the old man finally packed up his tools and began to walk towards the edge of the forest.
Tang San then followed behind the old man.
The old man and the young man didn't speak, but began to stroll. About half an hour later, they arrived at a wooden house.
The old man moved the white horse into the stable, filled the hay pit, then filled a bucket with clear well water from the well next to him, and sat calmly outside.
The white horse drank the well water, its entire body glowing, emitting a faint primordial energy.
"This water!" Tang San exclaimed in astonishment. He sensed a powerful life force in the well water, a water source far surpassing that of Great Sage. The old man had actually hidden it in the well to feed his horses!
"It's just a remnant spring from the Fountain of Creation. Everything from the past has come to an end, and I've taken away this remaining spring." The hunched old man pointed to the wellhead, and somewhat forlornly carried a wooden table out from the inner room, then set out a pair of tea sets.
"This is Phoenix Nest Wood!" Tang San almost jumped up. As Grandmaster Tang Sect Hidden Weapons, who was once able to create the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus on his own, he could recognize almost all the strange and unusual things in the world. He immediately recognized that the desk in front of him was made of Phoenix Nest Wood!
The old man, however, paid no attention and continued to pour tea for himself.
The old man poured two bowls of tea, from which symbols of the Great Dao floated out. The almost pure and ultimate nourishment of the Great Dao caused Tang San's pores to open up, as if he were about to ascend to immortality and fly away at any moment.
Tang San instinctively reached out to take the tea.
But then the white horse beside them let out a startled neigh, like the roar of a dragon.
Tang San turned around in surprise.
The white horse burst forth with divine light, more radiant than the moon suspended in the sky. Its platinum-gold hair shone brightly, like a dazzling little lighthouse. The white horse charged out of the stable, already unrestrained, and now, surrounded by the rosy glow, exuding a captivating aura, as it charged forward.
"This is a Heavenly Horse!" Tang San suddenly realized that the white horse that had been languishing and sickly while the old man was hoeing the ground was no ordinary creature. It was a Heavenly Horse that only existed in legends, the Di Huang of horses, and one that was hard to find even if one searched for an entire era.
Many extraordinary and powerful figures take pride in owning a Heavenly Horse horse as a mount.
Tang San swallowed hard, then suddenly shouted.
That damned Heavenly Horse horse actually climbed onto the table to snatch food! Like a whale sucking in its milk or a dragon roaring, it gulped down all the tea in one go, then let out two satisfied neighs. The old man beside it even smiled and stroked the white horse's mane.
"If you yell again, I'll throw you out. This tea was originally for it. Do you think you're qualified to drink Enlightenment Tea brewed with water from the Fortune Spring?!" The old man rolled his eyes at Tang San, downed the tea in one gulp, patted his behind, and walked towards the inner room.
A million grass mud horses galloped through Tang San's mind.
"Senior, who exactly are you?!" Tang San asked again.
The old man's cloudy eyes became unusually clear, and his originally hunched body straightened up. Even the white horse beside him, which had been acting like a rogue, stopped neighing and stared at the old man with a serious expression.
" Ning Fei," the old man said calmly.
The name seemed to possess a kind of magic, and when it appeared beside Tang San's ear, it even made him briefly forget to breathe.
The white horse was even more excited. After so many years, it had been a long time since it had heard its master's name. That name, which resounded throughout the ancient times, making all the geniuses pale in comparison, a name that was second only to one person and above ten thousand others!
Ning Fei!
This is the old man's name!
"Anyway, no matter how much I tell you, you won't understand. You're not from this universe. Even if I tell you everything, you'll only be confused and won't get any useful information." The old man closed the door, and the door of the thatched hut banged loudly.
Just as Tang San was about to get closer, he felt an invisible ripple spread out, making him feel as if he had been completely Divine Form.
"Either stay outside or leave this area. In short, don't bother me, or you'll face the consequences." Ning Fei's voice came from the inner room, where Tang San and Bai Ma, bathed in moonlight, stared at each other.
The white horse's eyes darted around, seemingly defiantly circling Tang San several times.
Then, to Tang San's speechless expression, the white horse swayed its rump and slowly walked into the stable, leaving Tang San with a dashing silhouette.
"Damn it!" Tang San sat down on the spot and began to meditate.
He had considered leaving immediately, but he had a feeling that the old man in front of him was extraordinary, and that his arrival here was perhaps due to some kind of destiny. Therefore, he wanted to stay for a while.
"If I'm not mistaken, Xiao Yan should have arrived in this world as well, right? If we meet in the future, can I defeat him?!" Tang San muttered to himself, then began to comprehend the laws of this world, needing to rebuild his magical power and combat skills.
Everything in the world once needed to be updated and replaced.
The energy in the world was drawn in, and even the moonlight rippled and spread over Tang San's body. At this moment, he seemed to merge into the world, and a phantom of Blue Silver Grass appeared behind him, which began to grow vigorously under the nourishment of the moonlight.
Inside the inner room, Ning Fei, who could see everything clearly even through the thatched hut, narrowed his eyes.
"He's quite a promising talent. His appearance in my secluded place probably already indicates something. Perhaps I can nurture him; that future war might occur in a few hundred years."
Ning Fei's expression turned thoughtful. "She seems to have already left the Phoenix Nest, hasn't she? A few days ago, some of her generals went to my home planet to investigate; perhaps they've already discovered my whereabouts."
Ning Fei sat on the edge of the bed, a sharp glint appearing in his previously cloudy eyes.
" Chuan Ying, since I'm still alive, you must be alive too, right? Perhaps then we'll have another battle, continuing the fight from the Mythological Era!"
The Flying Immortal Battlefield has ended, and everything has returned to normal.
Xiao Yan and Ye Fan, among others, became friends after a fight, and at the same time, they cleared up their misunderstandings.
When Yang Xi was at a disadvantage, Xiao Yan made a powerful move, shattering the sky with the same power of the sun as Ye Tong, and forcefully repelling the Overlord. This truly shocked many people and made Xiao Yan's name spread throughout the entire Flying Immortal Battlefield!
"It won't be long before the entire universe knows your name, and knows that another human emperor-level figure has been born!" Ye Fan praised Xiao Yan in this way, while also showing goodwill, and was not angry because Xiao Yan had spied on Ye Tong's origin.
Because Ye Tong gained an immense amount of benefits!
"I have realized the true meaning of the Sun Physique, the power hidden deep within the sun, the ultimate power of fire and light, what is its origin!" Ye Tong was very confident, and even believed that he had touched the edge of the Quasi-Emperor realm.
With another breakthrough, I can reach that level.
This surprised Ye Fan somewhat, considering that even he was still some distance from the Quasi-Emperor realm, with only his physical body reaching that level.
Looking across the entire universe, among the younger generation of Supreme, not a single Quasi-Emperor has yet been born. The Quasi-Emperor that exist today were all born in the past. If a modern young person could achieve this in recent years, it would undoubtedly resonate throughout the entire universe.
They traversed the Flying Immortal Battlefield, dispersed their followers, and arrived at the Imperial Pass in a grand procession.
A young man approached, his face no longer showing any trace of childishness. He was a young Great Sage with a divine body and a powerful, boundless aura of blood, which surprised Ye Fan.
These are Ji Haoyue's offspring.
The once Little Chengdao has now grown into a powerful figure, very strong indeed!
"Uncle, the Divine Venerable is in the Imperial Pass. You must help me save my mother!" Ji Chengdao was overjoyed to see Ye Fan, believing that his mother was saved and that he was able to see the resurrected Ye Fan at this time.
" Black Empress Clan, Pang Bo, and even many of my uncles are in the Imperial Pass. Everyone has received the news and wants to see you, Master," Ye Tong explained beside him. The Heavenly Court lineage also has its own stronghold in the Imperial Pass, making them a very powerful force.
Many people are now with Little Chengdao, hoping to stir up trouble in Feiyun during the Supreme Meeting.
"Now that Master has returned, Uncle Black Empress Clan Emperor is even more confident. He claims he's going to pull off a big heist, taking Divine Venerable, Di Tian, and even Yin Tiande and Yaoguang as his concubines!" Hua Hua, standing to the side, touched his bald head and said with a hint of schadenfreude.
(This chapter has over 4,000 words, so it's only one page!!!)
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