The major powers retreated. Witnessing Ye Fan's heroic might during his tribulation, many felt heavy-hearted, wondering if the Holy Body, having grown to such an extent, could still be suppressed.
At this moment, Duan De and Ye Fan were still bickering, neither willing to yield. They sat on a beautiful mountain peak, glaring at each other and huffing in exasperation.
"Fatty Duan, don't push me. If you really provoke me, the Northern Region is my domain. I'll use Source Art to bury you in the Primordial Mine!"
"Do you think I'm easily scared? If I'm annoyed, I'll use the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Pot to suppress you right now and throw you into the South Heaven Gate within the Divine Ruins, where you'll never come out!"
Duan De stubbornly insisted that Ye Fan owed him a hundred Divine Source Heaven Arrays and demanded that he engrave eight of them immediately, or else compensate him with several King-tier Divine Weapons.
"Duan De, you trespassed into my Ji family's ancestral graveyard and dug up the ancient tomb of an invincible Divine King. How do you account for that?" A powerful figure from the Ji family appeared, his face dark.
"Don't bother me. Fighting is not allowed in the Qishi Mansion. Besides, I didn't find a single thing in that tomb, only got a bunch of bad luck for nothing, and was chased by you for hundreds of thousands of miles," Duan De retorted, full of conviction.
"This is an insult to my Ji family! You won't leave the Qishi Mansion! If you dare to show your face, we'll capture you immediately!" the powerful figure threatened.
"Duan De!" Wu Zhongtian roared, descending from the sky, with Li Heishui and others by his side.
"Who are you? I don't know you, Master Dao!" Duan De said guiltily.
"You dug up my family's ancestral grave! This matter isn't over!" Wu Zhongtian's expression was grim. His grandfather, Wu Dao, had pursued Duan De for countless miles back then, but Duan De still managed to escape.
"Let's talk this over calmly, don't yell," Duan De said, trying to slip away.
"Daoist Duan, where is that Celestial Demon Lamp?" Yao Yuekong flew over, his expression equally unfriendly. The ancient burial ground of the Eastern Wasteland's Celestial Demon Palace had also been plundered.
"I found that divine lamp, and besides, three bastards robbed it from me. Go settle accounts with them," Duan De said, trying to escape as he realized more and more people were approaching him.
*Whoosh!*
A figure materialized out of thin air. An imposing man blocked his path; it was the Central Emperor, Xiang Yufei, whose expression was calm and devoid of emotion. "It's time to return the Longevity Lock to me," he stated.
From a distance, everyone was stunned. Duan De truly dared to steal from anyone. As soon as he showed up, a crowd of victims appeared, even including the Central Emperor.
"That was merely a burial mound for clothes and hats. Your true body was carried away nine thousand years ago. I did find a lock, but it was also stolen, so don't ask me for it."
"Daoist Duan, you entered and exited the Demon Emperor's Yin Tomb nine times. What did you steal? Did you see the supreme treasure, the Desolate Pagoda?" A flawless woman, Yan Ruyu, appeared and confronted him.
"Don't falsely accuse me! Let alone the Desolate Pagoda, I didn't even enter the main underground gate of the Yin Tomb. It has nothing to do with me!" Duan De was truly getting anxious.
He had seen Ye Fan jump out in a fit of pique, but he hadn't expected such a large number of creditors to appear so quickly, making him feel uneasy.
"Daoist Duan, it's one thing that you plundered tombs in the Eastern Wasteland, but you also came to Myriad Domain to wreak havoc. The Nine Divine Weapons, buried for fifteen thousand years, were all dug up by you," said Xu Zixuan, the powerful Young Feathered King of Myriad Domain, as he appeared.
"That Feathered King has nothing to do with you. You have no blood relation, so don't blame me for every mess."
"Those eighteen pearls should be related to us, shouldn't they?" On the other side, a young King from Myriad Domain approached, his expression very unfriendly.
Duan De's scalp tingled. He felt that he had truly picked the wrong time to appear, being cornered by a group of victims with nothing to say.
Ye Fan chuckled, saying, "Brother Duan, you've done too many immoral things. You have one Sky-Swallowing Demonic Pot, yet you're still not satisfied, going around plundering ancient tombs. That's really unethical."
"To control an Emperor Armament, one needs to nurture its weapon spirit. No matter how many weapons I have, it's never enough."
"Duan De, you're too wicked! You entered my Ji family's ancestral graveyard and even tried to find the Void Great Emperor's ancient tomb!" Ji Ziyue accused.
Beside her, the Divine King Physique, Ji Haoyue, looked displeased, his gaze sharp and fixed on Duan De.
"Damn it, no wonder so many people are bothering me! It's those two bastards!" Duan De instantly spotted two figures in the distance: Pang Bo and the barbarian Dongfang Ye, who were diligently gathering people and spreading tales of grave robbing.
"You two, one of you robbed me, and the other is using my Nine Divine Weapons right now! Get over here!" Fatty Duan yelled, using this as an excuse to dash over and disappear in a flash, making his escape.
Pang Bo and the barbarian exchanged smiles. This was indeed the method they had devised to resolve Ye Fan's problem, as Fatty Duan would otherwise be difficult to deal with.
"If you have the guts, stay in Qishi Mansion for life! If you dare to leave, I'll skin you alive!" a powerful figure from the Ji family declared, turning to leave.
Ye Fan stayed in the Qishi Mansion for another half a month, entering their ancient texts library and searching carefully, but he found no trace of the nine Great Accomplishment Holy Bodies from before the Primordial Era.
"I've been misled!"
He wanted to find Deputy Dean Lin Daozheng to ask for details, but was told that he was in seclusion, possibly hiding in some remote corner, and might not move for decades.
"Indeed, several Holy Bodies came in ancient times, but they all departed along the ancient starry road long ago," a powerful figure said.
"Where does it lead?" Ye Fan pressed, but of course, there was no answer; this was the Qishi Mansion's top secret.
Days later, Ye Fan departed, waving to everyone. "Don't worry, we'll meet again soon. I'm going to resolve some issues and will be back shortly."
"Please take care!" Ji Ziyue urged.
"Ye Zi, once I finish that coffin board and enter the Immortal Terrace Secret Realm, I'll come find you immediately," Pang Bo said firmly, leaving the group speechless.
"Now, a great war is brewing in the Eastern Wasteland. The Qishi Mansion might send us there for training, who knows? Perhaps we can fight side by side!" Dongfang Ye said.
"When you see that dead dog, quickly make it bring Tu Fei back. He's been missing for several years," Li Heishui and others said, unable to let it go, while also informing Ye Fan that they would likely be involved in the great war in the Eastern Wasteland.
"Even if you do go for training, don't act rashly. This time, it might involve the Primordial Royal Clans. Even Holy Lords would be useless there. Besides, I'm not going to the Eastern Wasteland!" Ye Fan warned.
Finally, the teleportation array activated. Ye Fan was about to vanish from his spot, ready to traverse the void.
"Kid, have you thought it through? Are you going to the Eastern Wasteland? I'll wait for you at Ancient Sovereign Mountain. Let's fight together in the Eastern Wasteland, meet the Primordial Kings, and retrieve the Bell of Nothingness!" Duan De shouted from a distance.
However, Ye Fan could no longer hear him. His figure faded, and he vanished.
"Grave robber, how dare you show your face?!" a group of people shouted, eager to strike.
Duan De, not one to lose his temper, quickly made himself disappear, not daring to linger. However, before leaving, he shouted, "Anyone going to the Eastern Wasteland to fight Primordial Kings? Anyone digging up the Great Emperor Wushi's tomb? Anyone hunting for the Undying Divine Phoenix Medicine? Forming a party!"
After an unknown period, Ye Fan stepped out of a spatial gate, arriving in the southern part of Myriad Domain. Here, vegetation was lush, full of vitality, and verdant everywhere.
He had not gone to the Eastern Wasteland because he knew that Ancient Sovereign Mountain was extremely difficult to open. Even when the Eastern Wasteland and Myriad Domain had used several Emperor Armaments in the past, they had failed. He didn't believe the Northern Emperor possessed such power.
"If the Primordial Kings awaken, they might truly be able to break through. That is their Ancient Sovereign Mountain, and there are also ancient kings within Purple Mountain. If they cooperate with the outside world, this..." Ye Fan considered this possibility, feeling a little uneasy.
The Undying Heavenly Sovereign, Ancient Sovereign Decree, a divine egg, the Scripture of Nothingness, the Bell of Nothingness, the Undying Divine Phoenix Medicine, the physical body of Great Emperor Wushi... many sacred artifacts had appeared there, and at least some still remained.
"It's been a long time since I last saw the Black Emperor. I wonder how many people that scoundrel has harmed now. Its greedy nature hasn't changed. I really don't know how it's dealing with the Northern Emperor, Wang Teng."
Ye Fan's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, recalling various past events in the Eastern Wasteland.
"I wonder how little Nannan is doing. Has she grown a bit? And what is the true origin of the so-called 'divine infant'?"
He felt that perhaps after dealing with matters here, he should return to the Eastern Wasteland for a visit; it had been a long separation.
Across the boundless land, an ancient city stood tall in the distance. From afar, auspicious qi surged, and myriad colorful lights shimmered, making it appear incredibly sacred and peaceful.
This place was the sacred land of the Yin-Yang Sect. Many major sects in Myriad Domain did the same: building cities to nurture dragon qi. After more than two hundred thousand years, it had long become a divine realm.
The magnificent city walls, stretching endlessly like a black steel Great Wall, lay across the front, exuding a sense of power. The ancient city was majestic, with a presence that seemed capable of piercing the clouds.
"I, Ye, have arrived!" Ye Fan strode forward, gazing at the Yin-Yang Divine City. A cold smile played on his lips as he declared, "Every time, you come to provoke me. Today, I've come to breach your city!"
Of course, he wasn't attacking the city head-on. The Yin-Yang Sect was one of the most prominent major sects in Myriad Domain, with experts as numerous as clouds and cultivators like rain, dominating the region. Furthermore, an ancient Yin-Yang Mirror suppressed their foundation, making no one dare to offend them.
Even if one Yin-Yang Sect Master died, there would undoubtedly be a second, a third, a fourth...
For such a supreme great sect, the loss of an old Sect Master was nothing significant. Their foundation was profound. Unless one brought an Emperor Armament of the human race, it would be impossible to shake them.
He had already witnessed the divine power of a damaged Saint Armament, which could slay Holy Lords as easily as crushing an ant. If the true Ancient Yin-Yang Mirror were to emerge, it would be utterly irresistible, as its wielder in the past had been unrivaled in the world.
"Myriad Domain is a land of outstanding people and spiritual energy, with many ancestral roots since ancient times, nurturing dragon qi and forming one divine land after another. But this also gives me an opportunity!"
Ye Fan circled the Yin-Yang Divine City for three days, surveying the terrain of mountains and rivers, preparing to harness the dragon qi to confront this ancient great sect.
He racked his brains, digging astonishing dragon lairs in the four cardinal directions (southeast, northwest). Then, he meticulously carved countless runes, pushing his Source Art to its absolute limit.
"Whoever slays Ye Fan shall receive a King-tier Divine Weapon!"
"Whoever eliminates Ye Fan will be granted five million catties of Source!"
"A sky-high bounty: whoever executes the Holy Body shall receive a jar of astonishing Dragon Marrow!"
Over the past half month, Myriad Domain had been in an uproar. The death of the old Yin-Yang Sect Master caused a tremendous sensation, shaking many major powers. The sect issued an exorbitant kill order.
And it was precisely for this reason that Ye Fan had come. Since the Yin-Yang Sect was relentlessly pursuing him, he had no need to be polite.
"Whoever brings the head of that brat from the Ye family, our Yin-Yang Sect will bestow upon them a piece of insight from an ancient Saint!"
"Anyone who can kill the Holy Body may come to our Yin-Yang Sect to listen to the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao for ten years!"
The voice of the Yin-Yang Sect shook the world, and the conditions they offered made many envious. Naturally, those unafraid of death set out, and many powerful rogue cultivators began searching for Ye Fan.
In the past few days, the people of Myriad Domain had their appetites whetted. Everyone was tempted by the insights of an ancient Saint and the Yin-Yang Saint Ancestor's enlightenment of the Heavenly Sound of Dao. Even many Holy Lords could not remain still.
These conditions were too generous; no one could resist. The Yin-Yang Sect was determined to eliminate the Holy Body, issuing a challenge to all experts in Myriad Domain!
This was a major tremor, a storm brewing. Experts from all walks of life emerged, almost turning Myriad Domain upside down, all searching for Ye Fan.
Many even knew that Ye Fan had left the Qishi Mansion but still broke in, hoping to find clues to exchange for immense benefits.
This was a massive upheaval that swept across Myriad Domain. People hadn't expected the Yin-Yang Sect to be so willing to pay such a high price to eliminate the Holy Body.
"The Yin-Yang Sect must be feeling the pressure and fear, worried about the Holy Body's growth!"
"Indeed. Once Ye Fan surpasses the Holy Lord stage, it will be a disaster for the Yin-Yang Sect. They dare not let him achieve Dao!"
Everyone was discussing it; Myriad Domain had been shaken for days.
A cold smile hung on Ye Fan's lips. "You want an endless feud with me, issuing such a kill order? Then I'll see this through to the end!"
No one expected that at such a perilous time, he would dare to take the risk, arriving alone outside the Yin-Yang Divine City. Not a single person knew he was about to cause a monumental stir!
Ye Fan was incredibly patient, spending a full half-month to painstakingly research and devise his layout. He meticulously carved countless runes into the earth, setting up an unparalleled Divine Source Heaven Array.
This array was many times more ingenious than Ouyang Ye's, and it was super massive, trapping the entire ancient city within it. It drew upon the terrain of mountains and rivers, the power of stars, and ignited the dragon qi of countless ages.
In addition to the four main dragon lairs in the cardinal directions, Ye Fan also dug eighty-one underground dragon veins, completely transforming the land and turning it into his main battlefield!
However, he couldn't help but marvel that a supreme expert had acted here in the past, taking precautions when the city was built, anticipating various crises.
"Even so, I'm going to make you pay dearly for this!"
A few days later, the Yin-Yang Sect issued several more astonishing bounty orders, stirring up the world, vowing to annihilate the Holy Body, Ye Fan.
"Whoever can provide the whereabouts of this child will also receive a sky-high reward!"
"Whoever kills the young thief Ye can enter the Ancient Yin-Yang Mirror to comprehend the Dao for a hundred years!"
"Whoever can slay that little beast Ye will receive an astonishing divine treasure!"
"Yin-Yang Sect, I'm here! All of you, get out and face your demise!" On this day, a loud shout echoed, reverberating throughout the Yin-Yang Divine City.
No one had expected Ye Fan to single-handedly arrive at their sacred land. With the entire Myriad Domain searching for him, he had actually taken the initiative to attack them directly.
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