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“Help!” Shenwa cried out, his face filled with terror as he struggled within the Green Bronze Cauldron.
From beyond the domain, Ye Fan reached down with a large hand, intending to seize him. Unfortunately, everything happened too suddenly; he was already a step too late, and several Supremes below had made their move. The Myriad Dragon Bell soared into the sky, a purple dragon with bared fangs and claws bit towards his wrist. Another Phoenix Wing Gilded Lock shimmered with crimson light, striking out with immense power.
With a clang, Ye Fan's large hand was blocked. In that instant, everything was sealed; there was no longer any stopping it. The Green Bronze Cauldron radiated a brilliant light, and the chubby child vanished, absorbed into the cauldron's wall.
“Shenwa!” Ye Fan cried out, his voice filled with lament. The chubby child had merged with the cauldron, undergoing a strange transformation.
With a hum, the Green Bronze Cauldron trembled, and the falling immortal light shimmered like cascades of galaxies, dazzling and brilliant. Within the cauldron, a figure sat cross-legged, appearing solemn and dignified, with piercing light radiating from his eyes as they opened and closed.
This was the divine essence contained within the Immortal Cauldron, and now its spirit was complete.
Ye Fan remained silent for a long time. He had actually sensed it before, but it had never been confirmed: Shenwa was the materialized divine mechanism born from within the Green Bronze Cauldron.
“How incredible! He actually broke free and became an independent life form!”
“I transformed into a weapon, but it sought to become a true person!” The Phoenix Wing Gilded Lock felt a sense of loss, a bitter and helpless feeling.
Shenwa was the deity of the Immortal Cauldron. After the cauldron shattered, he used supreme immortal methods to break free, striving to evolve into a true life form. However, he paid a heavy price, losing almost all of his past cultivation and abilities, and even his memory.
Now that the Immortal Cauldron was reforged, he was summoned back, and everything he had lost re-condensed. Shenwa naturally recovered, merging to become the cauldron's core divine principle.
“Heh heh… Hahaha… This is truly fate! The Immortal Cauldron has been reforged today and reappeared in the human realm. Isn't this meant to help us break into the Immortal Domain?” The Beast God laughed, but his gaze was cold…
“Indeed. Back then, the Emperor Lord established the cosmos, using supreme magic power to pierce the Immortal Path barrier, hoping to achieve immortality through it. Unfortunately, he failed at the last moment. Now, we shall fulfill his dream!” The White Tiger Daoist also smiled, but his expression was somewhat chilling.
In any case, the Emperor Lord was ultimately dead. Even if he left behind contingencies, he could not truly revive. However, his Immortal Cauldron had been reborn and reappeared in the human realm, which was the best possible news for the six Supremes.
“Kill!”
They roared and charged together towards the Immortal Path, jointly activating their divine power, sacrificing the Green Bronze Cauldron, pushing it to the very front to forge an Immortal Path.
The area immediately suffered a great collapse; the cosmic river of stars fractured. They were frantically devouring vital energy, causing major star systems to dim and nearly dry up.
“Boom!”
On that golden grand path, another colossal stele emerged, inscribed with imperial script that only ancient Great Emperors and Ancient Sovereigns could decipher; others could not understand it.
These could also be called immortal dao laws. Without reaching the corresponding realm, one could never comprehend them.
“In one era, two or three will become immortals!”
This sentence was short, but it struck each Supreme's heart like a massive boulder, immediately making them all wary and suspicious of one another.
Although they were advancing, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
“Regardless, let’s keep moving forward, break through, and then decide at the ultimate end.”
“Indeed, these inscriptions are meaningless!”
Imperial Dao laws erupted, and the area seethed. Having experienced the last great tribulation, they were exceptionally cautious, fully activating the Immortal Cauldron to surge inward.
Soon after, a magnificent immortal pass appeared, guarded by blurred figures possessing Great Emperor-level combat power. Someone looked down on them, surveying the myriad heavens of eternity with disdain.
“So powerful! Is this a true immortal pass this time?!”
A fierce battle erupted in this place, as brutal as the last time, forcing Ancient Sovereigns and Great Emperors to fight desperately, attacking forward with even greater intensity.
The universe fell into chaos; major star regions changed rapidly, their vital energy swiftly diminishing, all converging towards Feixian Star, devoured by the Supremes to fuel their assault on the Immortal Path.
Everyone felt uneasy and fearful, sensing that a colossal catastrophe was about to descend!
When prosperous, the lower-level cultivators suffer. When declining, the lower-level cultivators suffer.
Regardless of any upheaval, it is always a disaster for lower-tier cultivators. The ambitions and visions of those at the top often lead to great turmoil for those at the bottom.
Ye Fan watched them fight their way into the Immortal Path but did not follow. Becoming an immortal was his desire. However, there was a harsh reality: those few held intense hostility towards him because he was a contemporary Supreme, full of vitality, making him a source of apprehension for them.
Furthermore, Ye Fan had not yet completed his mission and carried a deep-seated grievance: he wanted to avenge his good brother Jizi, the White-Clothed Divine King who was as gracious as a father, and Gai Jiuyou.
He had been watching the Undying Mountain on Beidou. The Stone Emperor had not appeared, nor had he emerged yet, likely due to some reservations.
Or perhaps, the Stone Emperor was waiting for an opportunity, intending to enter after the Immortal Path battle had mostly concluded? However, doing so might lead to him being jointly suppressed by the six Supremes, as they controlled the Immortal Cauldron and had paid a significant price; they would never tolerate someone trying to reap benefits without contributing.
“It’s time!”
Ye Fan stood up, wading through the shattered galaxy. A grand path of immortal light traversed the universe, extending to Beidou. He quickly arrived by following this path.
Along the way, he passed many star systems, and numerous powerful races sensed his presence, all utterly astonished. With immortality imminent, Ye Fan, the Human Saint Body, was not confronting it but instead heading towards Beidou. What was he planning to do?
With myriad divine lights, people realized his objective. The grand divine path led to the Eastern Wasteland, and he descended upon the Undying Mountain!
“He's going to battle a forbidden zone at this time? Is he seeking justice for his departed friends?”
Undying Mountain: every peak was terrifyingly dark, some like towering blades piercing the clouds, others like monstrous cattle lying on the ground, enveloped in mist, imposing and majestic.
One could see crippled stone figures missing an arm gathering herbs, and stone crows missing a claw flying. These were Holy Spirits, appearing quite bizarre.
“You’ve finally come!” a deep roar echoed from the depths of the stone mountain.
“I am here!” Ye Fan shouted, his meaning profound. He gazed at the black mountain range in front of him, his dark hair swaying without wind, his eyes radiating dazzling and intimidating light.
He walked forward step by step. This forbidden zone was once stained with blood; the Great Emperor of Void killed one or two Ancient Sovereigns of Undying Mountain in his lifetime, shocking the world.
In that era, the Great Emperor of Void faced extremely difficult circumstances. He came with a determination to die, for several ancient venerables resided there, beings beyond human resistance.
It was during those years that the Great Emperor of Void established the supreme prestige of humanity, unassailable. Even alone, he awed all heavens, fighting throughout his life.
Now, things were different. In Ye Fan's era, the Supremes were old, and the number of Ancient Sovereigns in the mountain had dwindled to their lowest. His mood upon entering was entirely different.
“The Void also came, but never pacified Undying Mountain. In his final moments, his flesh and blood split, and he was covered in wounds. You’ve come too, do you also wish to die?” a loud shout came from the mountain.
“The Great Emperors of old battled across the world, almost completely wearing down the sharpness of the forbidden zones. How many active Supremes are left now? In this era, I thank them, for they allow me to enter Undying Mountain as if walking on flat ground!” Ye Fan said with immense confidence.
Those in the mountain fell silent, but their hearts burned with rage. Ye Fan's words were a blatant disrespect, implying that Undying Mountain was far weaker than before, and even that he could simply stroll through it.
“The Void fought bloody battles his whole life, the Great Emperor Wushi came here to walk his dog, and now I will utterly flatten you all!” Ye Fan roared, declaring his lifelong ambition.
“How dare you!” a furious roar came from the mountain; all the black colossal peaks rumbled and shook, as if the God of Thunder was enraged.
“Why wouldn’t I dare? Stone Emperor, get out here!” Ye Fan stood with the Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron suspended above his head, treading the golden grand path, reaching the depths of Undying Mountain.
Here, a cluster of colossal peaks stood, encircling the area. No one knew what lay within, making it the world’s greatest secret.
But today, Ye Fan had arrived, and he would forcefully advance, unveiling Undying Mountain’s final mystery.
Mist permeated the surroundings of the highest black mountain. Back then, a single headless knight had startled Ye Fan and his companions, forcing them to quickly escape by relying on Great Emperor array patterns. Time had flown, and now he had come here on his own, ready for a final battle, inspiring countless emotions.
What a pity for the people of that past era; time has passed, and they can never return.
“Boom!”
With one kick, Ye Fan shattered a mountain, breaking it into scattered rocks that flew in all directions, shaking the entire Eastern Wasteland.
How many times had anyone dared to act so simply and brutally, directly aiming to flatten Undying Mountain and slay the Supremes and rulers within?
The events here quickly shook the universe; even the major happenings on Feixian Star could not overshadow the commotion here. Was another forbidden zone about to be annihilated? Ye Fan’s divine might would reverberate through eternity.
“You constantly brood. Is it to avenge the people of the Ji family, and the Jiang family? Their blood was excellent, but alas, I never got to taste it; they simply died in battle.” Ahead, a tall demonic figure stood, facing the mountain pass.
This was the deepest part of Undying Mountain, beyond people’s imagination. It was not a terrifying demonic land, but rather a secluded paradise, pure and natural.
A peach orchard, with falling blossoms. A few thatched huts, embodying a return to simplicity.
An old turtle crawled slowly, moving towards the back of the thatched hut. It was, surprisingly, the thousand-year-old divine medicine, Xuanwu.
A scruffy old man leaned against the wall, extremely aged. But at that moment, he was quick-handed and quick-eyed, grabbing the Xuanwu medicine to prevent it from escaping, then tucking it into his embrace.
Within Undying Mountain, there were two other Supremes. One was the Stone Emperor, tall and mighty, standing like a demon god in front, holding a black Fangtian Ji (halberd), radiating intense murderous aura.
The other was the old man, his eyes dim with age. He slowly stood up and said, “You all fight. I am leaving. My life is short; I don’t wish to re-enter this turmoil. I only want to leave a path for my descendants to live.”
He actually intended to withdraw, while the Stone Emperor remained expressionless, showing no reaction.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, his immortal pupils emitting beams of bright light, discerning the truth: the old man was undergoing the process of 'dissolving into the Dao,' his primordial spirit extinguishing. Even if given divine medicine or allowed to devour all living beings in the universe, it would be impossible to reverse.
This person had lived for far too long; there was no way in the world to prevent his decay and death.
Perhaps, it could be said he was already a dead man, with only a few years, or even days, of lifespan left. He was bound to dissolve into the Dao and become dust, leaving nothing behind.
Ye Fan did not stop him. A dying person held no significance, and the opponent no longer possessed any Supreme combat power. He could be given the choice of a burial place.
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