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The dragon is so lifelike, with its eyes closed, sharp claws, and powerful aura that even from a distance, just in front of a computer screen, one can feel its ancient and heavy majesty.

More importantly, it was incredibly fast. From the moment it entered the solar system and was captured until it directly entered Earth, only half an hour had passed.

This short half hour is really short. From the moment it was discovered, through the layers of reporting to the head of government, and finally to the head of government making a decision, twenty minutes had already passed.

Perhaps this is the main reason why Ye Fan was still able to tour Mount Tai properly when the nine dragons were pulling the coffin in the original story!

Otherwise, if he wasn't fast enough and had calculated the landing point in advance, the entire area within hundreds of miles of Mount Tai would have been under martial law by the government long ago, so how could he have climbed Mount Tai?

Rewind to an hour earlier, when Ye Fan was touring Mount Tai. This was a small activity part of his class reunion.

Ye Fan could understand his classmates' growing snobbishness and pragmatism, but he was still somewhat annoyed.

Therefore, he was somewhat distracted while touring Mount Tai. However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a rather strange place.

This is a stone platform that extends outwards, making it a great spot to watch the sunrise.

At this moment, standing on the stone platform were two people. After thinking for a long time, Ye Fan finally came up with an adjective: people who love ancient history.

That's right, they're the kind of people who like to cosplay ancient people. Why do I say that? These two, a man and a woman, are wearing clothes that, at a glance, are not modern attire.

However, Ye Fan thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out which dynasty these ancient costumes belonged to! It wasn't from the Ming Dynasty, nor the Song Dynasty, nor the Tang Dynasty? It didn't seem like it either!

Moreover, their clothes looked very luxurious and beautiful, not ugly at all, but rather had a graceful and elegant appearance.

Suddenly, the two turned around and looked at Ye Fan silently without saying a word. They simply scanned him up and down with their eyes, which gave Ye Fan the feeling that he had been seen through.

"Ahem, excuse me, this..."

Suddenly, looking at the two of them, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, and with their ancient costumes, Ye Fan suddenly didn't know what to call them.

Calling them "handsome guy" and "beautiful girl" directly seems a bit vulgar. But what should we call them? We can't exactly call them "big brother" or "big sister," can we?

“That’s right, you’re the first to discover us. As a reward, you can call us Daoist Master.” Lin Yang suddenly said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan was taken aback. Of course, he wasn't stupid; in fact, he was quite clever and immediately understood what Lin Yang meant.

Although I don't understand why I was the first one to see such a large place and two such obvious people, it doesn't matter. Maybe it's just an excuse.

"Um, greetings to you two Taoist priests. Where did you get your ancient costumes made? They look quite beautiful and elegant, not at all vulgar. I really like them and would like to buy two sets, one for my collection and one to wear."

For some reason, Ye Fan, who was usually quite lively, felt an inexplicable sense of unease when facing these two people. He knew they were incredibly important and should not be treated with disrespect. As a result, he became much more serious when speaking.

"Hehe, this garment of mine is no ordinary thing. It was made from the silk spun by a divine silkworm that has lived for tens of thousands of years, and was slowly woven stitch by stitch by dozens of Great Sages. I can't just give it to you like this."

"However, since you made a request, and you happen to be the first person to see me, then I'll give you a gift." With that, before Ye Fan could speak, he waved his hand. Then, the two disappeared from Ye Fan's sight.

When Ye Fan opened his eyes, he found that he was still in the same place. However, the stone platform, the handsome men and beautiful women, and the gorgeous ancient costumes had all disappeared.

He looked closely, but there was nothing in front of him. Could it all have been a dream? Had he just encountered some supernatural phenomenon?

Thinking about this, Ye Fan scratched his head in confusion. However, just then, he heard his classmate's voice.

"Hey, Ye Fan, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you dressed differently? And in ancient costume, you look so handsome!"

The speaker was Lin Jia, a cute girl with big eyes. Ye Fan had pursued her back in college, but unfortunately, he was politely rejected.

At that moment, following Lin Jia's words, the remaining classmates also noticed this. Several female classmates immediately gathered around, pointing and praising the clothes.

"Wow, Ye Fan, it's so beautiful! Where did you buy this dress?"

"Yes, tell us the location so we can buy one too."

"Yes, good things should be shared, and it really is beautiful!"

Upon hearing this, and seeing the six or seven female classmates surrounding him, Ye Fan felt a headache coming on. He was incredibly annoyed.

At the same time, he also noticed the difference in the clothes. First, his body seemed to have become lighter. It was as if he could take flight with a single leap.

At the same time, the clothes emitted a faint, pleasant fragrance, which instantly refreshed the mind. Even the speed of thought seemed to increase.

These two points were noticed from the very beginning. Therefore, at this point, Ye Fan no longer dared to treat what had just happened as a dream! This was clearly a supernatural phenomenon that he could not understand.

Could this be an immortal? Or perhaps the ancient being described in the Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic? In an instant, Ye Fan felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary!

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Chapter 80: My Personal Grandfather, System, Magical Treasures, and Cultivation Techniques...

"Is this the protagonist you've chosen for this story? What kind of adventure do you plan to give him? What will the final outcome be? An emperor? Or some Yama, the King of Hell?"

"Including the Void Emperor, Huanyu Emperor, Western Emperor, Jiuli Emperor, Taihuang Emperor, Qing Emperor, and the Nine Sacred Bodies, there are already fifteen Emperor-level combatants! What, now that Qing Emperor has only been gone for ten thousand years and the suppression of the Great Dao has just disappeared, are you planning to arrange for the protagonist to become an Emperor again?" The ruthless man said with a smile, looking at Ye Fan, who was annoyed by several girls in the distance.

"Hey, stop making fun of me! The reason the Void Emperor was able to become an emperor was mainly because of the Dark Turmoil! With the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone around, he had the motivation to fight."

"As for me, I merely gave him some treasures and provided some guidance at the right time. At most, I let the Heavenly Dao give him some luck at a crucial moment, so that he could eventually prove himself as an emperor. That was all due to his own efforts," Lin Yang said with some pride.

After all, holding the Jade Disc of Creation and guiding the Void Emperor all the way to becoming an emperor was indeed quite an accomplishment.

Back when Void began cultivating, it was the most 'dangerous' time for the entire human race! Unaware of the truth about the Forbidden Zone Supreme, all the outstanding cultivators of the human race aimed to kill the Forbidden Zone Supreme and quell the Dark Turmoil!

It is precisely for this reason that the human race has seen such a miraculous situation as the emergence of nine Holy Bodies! Of course, the nine Holy Bodies did not know the truth about the Dark Turmoil before their deaths.

They genuinely believed that the flawed supreme beings would devour the heavens and earth, nourish all living beings, harm living creatures, and destroy the entire world.

(Actually, the supreme rulers of the restricted area have already been recruited. Those who haven't been recruited are basically finished.)

Moreover, and more importantly, the number of deaths during each Dark Turmoil never exceeds one-thousandth of the entire universe, and sometimes it is even only one ten-thousandth.

Among them, the common people who died were those who deserved to die in the eyes of Heaven. Therefore, the periodic dark upheaval is actually helping the world itself to purge the parasites.

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