398: Chapter 403: Worldwide Attention 398: Chapter 403: Worldwide Attention After arriving in this world, Ye Fan had been living in constant upheaval and escape, struggling to survive.
Now, he could finally face the Sacred Lands calmly.
In recent days, he had received many invitations from powerful factions, attending numerous festive gatherings and navigating among many cultivators.
With the backing of the divine king, his situation was pletely different.
What are human relations and the vicissitudes of life?
Only by experiencing them can one understand.
The same person, all because of the protection of the divine king, suddenly seemed entirely different.
“WOOF…
AWOOO…” The big black dog was drunk, sometimes barking like a dog, sometimes howling like a wolf under the night moon, startling countless water birds.
It was a peaceful little lake.
The scent of aquatic plants mixed with earth.
No fine trees were planted nearby, nor did pavilions and palaces dot the landscape—only pristine nature.
Aquatic plants, wild birds, pond fish—it had a distinctly rural flavor, making it an unconventional place in the divine city.
Despite its lack of elegant scenery, it was appreciated by some cultivators.
“Drink and sing, how short is life…” Ye Fan sang loudly.
“Why not get pletely drunk…” Li Heishui swayed, raising his cup to the moon, nearly stumbling into the lake.
“You’re really dark…” The big black dog, eyes hazy with drunkenness, tilted its head at him.
“Damn, how many times have you called me that, you want a beating?!” Li Heishui was furious.
Everyone around laughed heartily; the atmosphere was joyous and lively, people toasting and drinking merrily.
In these recent days, such social gatherings were indispensable.
Many major forces extended olive branches, mostly sending young generations to win him over.
Today, the Saint Heir of Dayan, Xiang Yifei, as well as several disciples from Great Sects second only to the Sacred Lands invited him.
Ye Fan, of course, would not refuse, bringing Li Heishui and Tu Fei along.
It wasn’t until late at night that the lakeside gathering dispersed, with the Saint Heir of Dayan and others leaving.
The latter half of the night in the divine city remained brightly lit.
This was an ancient city that never slept.
Moonlight fell like thin mist spreading.
“I look forward to you breaking the curse; otherwise, even if I capture you, I can’t refine medicine.” Just then, a boy of thirteen or fourteen walked over from the opposite side, his garments fluttering like an exiled Immortal.
He was dressed in white and spotless.
His hair was shiny black, his skin like snow, and his eyes resembled black gems.
With red lips and white teeth, he was exceptionally handsome, a beauty even envied by girls.
This was indeed the youthful prodigy Xia Jiuyou.
He gazed at Ye Fan and said, “I’m waiting for you to reach the Four Extremes.
The divine king declared that then, the younger generation can have a life-and-death duel with you.
Once you’re killed, even the divine king will have nothing to say!” “Are you a brat or a little girl?” The Black Emperor, reeking of liquor, spoke without restraint.
Xia Jiuyou snorted coldly, extending a snow-white palm to capture the big black dog, intending to detain it.
“WOOF!” The big black dog’s glossy fur bristled upright, sensing danger, and it lunged with an open mouth.
“BUZZ!” The void trembled, and a mysterious Ancient Stele appeared, sticking to Xia Jiuyou’s fingertip, pressing down on the Black Emperor.
“DANG…” The Black Emperor spat out a Big Bell, blocking the Ancient Stele with burgeoning Dao Glyphs, emitting a tremulous hum that traveled dozens of miles, startling many cultivators.
There was no denying that Xia Jiuyou indeed possessed exceptional talent, rare since ancient times.
He was strong enough to shock at such a young age.
The Black Emperor was sent flying but remained unharmed due to its Copper Tendons and Iron Bones.
It promptly scrambled back to its feet, sobering up considerably.
“WOOF, what a little demon, even before the Ancient Desolation there were few like this!” Ye Fan stepped forward, calmly facing Xia Jiuyou, and said, “If you wish to battle me, very well, wait a few days.
If I reach the Four Extremes, you’ll be my first battle!” “I’m only afraid you’ll disappoint me!” Xia Jiuyou, as always, was a prodigious youth, arrogantly dismissive, paying no heed to Ye Fan.
The ancient city’s street sides stood numerous palaces, with many cultivators watching under the moonlight, not expecting anyone to dare trouble Ye Fan during this sensitive time.
“Are you a brat or a little girl?” The Black Emperor persistently pursued this question, wholly intoxicated.
“You vile dog, I’ll skin you!” Xia Jiuyou became enraged.
“Young Master, calm down, do not act.” Two gray-robed elders silently appeared, stopping the prodigious youth, fearing to provoke the divine king.
“Little kid Ye, your future adversaries are being increasingly formidable!” Tu Fei sighed on the way back.
Flickering Light Saint Heir, the Golden-winged Little Roc King, the Divine Body, the Innate Dao Embryo, Xia Jiuyou…
each one an extraordinary genius, each destined to be a future king of the Eastern Wastelands.
“Hurry up and conserve your strength; once you enter the Four Extremes, you’re likely to engage in continuous battles.
Who knows what sort of ruthless figures will emerge?” Li Heishui nodded in agreement.
“That’s what makes it fulfilling!
Suppress all the males, capture the females as wives…” The big black dog was thoroughly drunk, drooling and babbling nonsense.
「The next day, sensational news arrived.」 The Saint Master of the Jiang Family brought ten million catties of Source to the divine city, stacking this astounding divine treasury in the Dragon Transformation Pool.
Even in daylight, one could see auspicious lights soaring to the sky and divine radiance veiling the sun in unmatched splendor.
Dense Spiritual Qi flowed, nearly liquefied, permeating the entire divine city.
Everyone was astounded.
This was indeed ten million catties of Source brought here—a world-shaking event that everyone discussed.
Now, the only topic in the divine city was whether the sacred body could break the curse and break into the Four Extremes secret boundary.
Everyone was talking about it.
Now, just awaiting the divine king’s return, Ye Fan can enter the Dragon Transformation Pool, facing the first major challenge of his cultivation journey!
In the following days, the entire Eastern Wastelands, numerous Great Sects paid attention; even Saint Master level figures were no exception because this matter was of great significance.
If Ye Fan successfully broke through, it would mean that the Great Success Holy Body of the Ancient Desolation might reappear in the world in the future, breaking all existing patterns!
Because the Great Success Holy Body of the Ancient Desolation is almost parable to a Great Emperor, what does this concept entail?
In an era without emperors, a prospective Great Emperor may emerge, shocking people’s hearts!
The impact is immeasurable.
At this moment, Ye Fan absolutely gathered the attention of all cultivators in the Eastern Wastelands; everyone was watching, waiting for the result, quietly awaiting the return of the peerless divine king to preside over all this.
The tumult was beyond people’s imagination; even the Central States had been alarmed, and many had e to witness if the sacred body could break the curse, creating a miracle in the Post-Ancient Desolation Era.
“Little kid Ye, do you feel any pressure?
The whole world is watching!” Tu Fei marveled.
How could there be no pressure?
If this world changes, even ten million catties of Source would probably not be enough for me to squander, Ye Fan thought seriously.
In the following days, many people really came from the Central States, entering the divine city.
The Great Success Holy Body, invincible under heaven, could almost challenge a Great Emperor; this breakthrough attempt attracted the attention of the world.
Now, everyone’s eyes were turning toward the divine city in the Eastern Wastelands; the whole world was watching, and Ye Fan began contemplating all possibilities in preparation for monumental upheavals.
In the ing days, the atmosphere within the divine city became increasingly tense; masters appeared frequently, powerful entities gathered from all directions, not limited to the Eastern Wastelands.
During this period, the Golden-winged Little Roc King, Flickering Light Saint Heir, Ji Family Divine Body, Yao Xi, Purple Mansion Sacred Lady, and Xia Jiuyou hadn’t left; their intentions were evident.
Ye Fan hadn’t yet attempted to break through, but the aura of impending battles was already pervasive; everyone had glimpsed some part of the future.
Surely there would be earth-shattering battles among the various kings!
And over these days, more major powers aimed to win Ye Fan over; some Saint Heirs and sacred ladies personally visited, setting aside past grievances to improve relations with him.
One must prepare for the unexpected; if Ye Fan really succeeded in breaking through, it was foreseeable that the glorious era of the Great Success Holy Body would inevitably arrive.
「At noon, Ye Fan and Li Heishui were invited to the Illusionary Food Mansion, unexpectedly seeing familiar faces.」 The Golden-winged Little Roc King’s golden hair flew, wild and untamed, an innate savageness.
His golden pupils filled with endless killing intent; his tall and stalwart body exuded an oppressive aura.
He stared intently at Ye Fan, coldly said, “If you enter the Four Extremes, I will take your life!
Pray that on that day, your blood will run dry.” Ye Fan had a smile on his face, but his words were firm, “Looking forward to the second battle with you!” “Last time, I was bound in battle, but now I’m unrestrained!
I will tear you apart with the Supreme Celestial Roc Dragon Fighting Technique!” The Golden-winged Little Roc King’s murderous intent soared, possessing a demonic charisma.
“Brother Roc, let’s drink.
Don’t speak of tomorrow’s rights and wrongs today.” Pang Bo laughed beside him, pulling the Golden-winged Little Roc King away as if they were inseparably close with the future king of the demon clan.
Ye Fan touched his chin, then smiled and walked into the Illusionary Food Mansion.
“Little kid Ye, has Miao Yu Temple invited you again?” In the Illusionary Food Mansion, Tu Fei was very surprised, saying, “I remember you having gone quite a few times, right?” Li Heishui chuckled, “No need to ask.
Surely An Miaoyi is choosing a husband; little kid Ye has a chance.” “Really?!” Tu Fei’s eyes widened immediately, shrieking, “Ye Fan, I must battle you.” “Don’t listen to his nonsense.” Ye Fan shook his head.
Li Heishui said, “Last time Ye Fan was not chosen; An Miaoyi decisively abandoned him.
But this time is different, with the peerless divine king backing him.
If the curse is broken, and he dares challenge a Great Emperor in the future, he’s definitely more advantageous than any Saint Heir.
If he enters the Four Extremes secret boundary, no need to think further; An Miaoyi will surely choose Ye Fan.” “Ye Fan, I will fight you to the death!” Tu Fei cried out repeatedly.
“However, I think it’s very likely that An Miaoyi has already found a powerful young king.
Ye Fan will have petition,” Li Heishui said.
You two, say something useful.
I’m contemplating every aspect of breaking through; waves of turbulence are certain, and it won’t pass quietly, Ye Fan was pondering.
「On the ninth day, the peerless divine king returned, appearing again in the divine city!」 The White-clothed Divine King left for nine days.
Many rumors spread across the Eastern Wastelands; many had seen his forlorn figure.
In these nine days, he carried the body of Fairy Caiyun, traversing one place after another; all were regions they had traveled together in the past.
The peerless divine king returned to familiar places, reliving past emotions, yet the beloved one had passed, leaving only the divine king alone in loneliness.
The day of the divine king’s return, the entire ancient city shook; everyone awaited with anticipation, quietly watching the sacred body’s breakthrough.
The Eastern Wastelands’ Sacred Lands paid special attention; all eyes on this land were focused here, everyone stood vigil.
The Central States’ Four Immortal Dynasties, along with numerous Great Sects, all had representatives arrive, only to witness the event.
User Comments
0 comments from readers