In the southern region, vegetation is abundant, lakes are vast, misty waters abound, and life is vibrant everywhere.
Ye Fan walked across this land, venturing into the primeval wilderness, searching for someone—someone who could give him hope in his fight against the ultimate imperial weapon.
A few days ago, news spread from the Southern Region that Wang Teng, the so-called "Northern Emperor" and a prodigy, would be engaged to Ji Ziyue, the jewel of the ancient Ji family, and the engagement was to take place soon.
This is something Ye Fan cannot accept.
Even though he knew it was a trap, fraught with danger, Ye Fan had no choice. He didn't want to feel guilty and have nothing to regret years later.
The vast wilderness is covered with lush vegetation, and the sounds of monkeys and tigers can be heard. Ahead, a stone forest appears, its jagged rocks forming a unique and spectacular sight.
Ye Fan followed the stone forest for more than thirty miles before finally seeing a magnificent place. Auspicious clouds filled the air, cranes flew about, and various rare beasts disappeared, creating a magnificent spectacle.
The valley is like a fairyland, with colorful clouds swirling around it. The valley entrance connects to this stone forest, where various spiritual trees and ancient herbs grow. At the valley entrance stands a stone tablet with four ancient characters engraved on it: Yuhua Immortal Valley.
This is a peaceful and tranquil place, bathed in auspicious light, with the fragrance of medicinal herbs filling the air. Living beings are undisturbed by people, and the place remains calm and serene.
"Whoosh!"
A snow-white spirit fox darted out, its fur spotless and immaculate, its large, ruby-like eyes flashing. It glanced back at Ye Fan a few times before disappearing in a flash, rushing into the depths of the valley. It was very intelligent.
At this moment, a magnificent and all-encompassing golden bridge stretched out from the valley. Standing on the bridge was a woman in white, with a beautiful and ethereal appearance, possessing an otherworldly air.
Her long black hair flowed naturally, making her skin appear even more radiant, snow-white, and delicate, like solidified jade.
Her eyes were large with long eyelashes, giving her a very intelligent look. Her neck was as graceful as a swan's, her waist was incredibly slender, and her legs were long and straight. Her figure was elegant and graceful, making her absolutely perfect.
"Li Xiaoman." Ye Fan's voice was icy, carrying a murderous intent.
Not long ago, in the Qinling Mountains on the western border of Central China, Li Xiaoman joined forces with Hua Yunfei, who cultivated the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, to take his life, which was truly chilling.
"Flowers are not flowers, mist is not mist, I am not myself."
Li Xiaoman's voice was cold and clear. She stretched out her right hand, and a golden divine egg appeared in her fair and jade-like palm. It was only the size of a fist, with ripples spreading outwards, exuding a mysterious aura. It was clearly not made of mortal flesh.
"The group that arrived on this ancient star in a coffin pulled by nine dragons was not just a dozen or so of us."
Ye Fan looked at the golden divine egg in Li Xiaoman's hand and sensed a familiar aura. His memories were unlocked, and he clenched his fist so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
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Chapter 306
At the summit of Mount Tai, nine dragons pull a coffin, a five-colored altar stands, the ancient star Mars appears, and the Great Thunder Temple stands...
Over a decade ago, Ye Fan, Li Xiaoman, and three others, through a series of fortuitous events, traversed the void and left Earth. Since arriving on the ancient planet Yinghuo, deaths have been constant, with fourteen ultimately perishing, nearly half of them departing forever.
It was a pool of blood. A group of young people who could have lived well and continued on their own paths faced death for the first time, feeling grief and helplessness as they watched one companion after another fall into a pool of blood.
Desperate cries, helpless calls, terrified expressions, sorrowful pleas for help...
Even today, it still echoes in Ye Fan's ears.
"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Come in."
Just then, a clear voice came from the valley.
Ye Fan stepped onto the golden bridge and followed Li Xiaoman into the depths of the valley. Ancient trees swayed, spiritual energy permeated the air, and ancient herbs were everywhere, as if he had stepped into a paradise on earth.
After traveling several miles, there is a thatched cottage ahead, peaceful and serene, with a bubbling spring and clear water flowing under a small stone arch bridge, full of poetic charm.
In front of the thatched hut is a stone table, carved from a single rock, resembling a reclining ox, ancient and natural. Several low stone benches are placed around it.
Beside him, Lin Yi was brewing tea, his movements fluid and natural, full of beauty. He looked up and said, "Young friend Ye has arrived. Please sit down. The tea will be ready soon."
Having adjusted his mindset along the way, Ye Fan said, "Mr. Qingxuan, what a refined taste you have."
"Just for my own amusement."
Lin Yi smiled and waved his hand, and three jade teacups appeared on the stone table. He began to pour the tea into the cups.
Tea foam is the froth or foam that forms when tea is brewed.
Whether thick or thin, heavy or shallow, floating or scattered, the soup foam, as Lin Yi skillfully poured, floated and sank, gathered and scattered, giving people an aesthetic enjoyment.
"When poured into the pot, it foams up; when poured into the bowl, it gathers and forms flowers." This describes the wondrous sight of the tea foam rippling and swaying after it has been poured.
"Please," Lin Yi said, extending his hand.
Ye Fan picked up the teacup, and a waft of steam, carrying a delicate fragrance, filled his nostrils. This gradually calmed his previously restless and excited heart.
After a while, Ye Fan spoke up: "This time, I've come to ask you for help, sir. The other party is the Ji family from the Southern Region."
Lin Yi smiled and said, "I've heard about the story of 'a man's anger over a woman'."
The Void Emperor was no less capable than anyone else in his lifetime, but his descendants gradually lost their way in the glory of their ancestor and were unwilling to open their eyes to the world.
A great upheaval is imminent. Even if the Ji family possesses the supreme imperial weapon, the Void Mirror, to suppress their destiny, how long can their glory last?
"You can go without worry. The Ji family won't have a chance to use the Void Mirror."
Ye Fan asked with delight, "Mr. Qingxuan, are you really willing to lend a hand?"
Lin Yi said, "A true man keeps his word. Since I promised to help you three times, how could I go back on my word? Although the Supreme Emperor Weapon is powerful, it is ultimately not a resurrection of an ancient emperor; it can only be considered a continuation and a hope."
After things are settled here, would you be willing to come with me to the ancestral land of the Feathered Divine Dynasty in Zhongzhou? There should be Earth's celestial coordinates there.”
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan immediately nodded and said, "I'm willing."