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Next day!

The events that transpired in the Eighteen Cities and on the Fire Silk Ancient Star spread like a hurricane, quickly covering the entire Ancient Star Path and various Life Origin Stars, Ancient Lands of Life, creating a great commotion.

Some cultivators from closer regions began their journey to the Eighteen Cities to witness this historic moment.

Every clan had special means to rapidly convey messages back home.

For a time, many people from the Ancient Lands of Life were shocked!

They were unconcerned whether Ye Fan belonged to the Demon Clan; their focus was more on the Emperor Weapon embryo on Ye Fan and the drastically changed Fire Silk Ancient Star!

The Ancient Lands they lived in, many were not Life Origin Stars but small worlds created by supreme beings.

Over time, the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi within these small worlds gradually depletes.

A few years from now, perhaps no one will be able to cultivate.

To maintain their glory, they must quickly find a Life Origin Star for a mass migration.

"No matter what, we must find the transformed Fire Silk Star!"

"Invite the Elder of Heavenly Secrets and Divine Calculations to deduce the location of the Fire Silk Star."

Many strong people from the Ancient Lands of Life took action, planning to find a suitable planet for human survival.

Meanwhile, the Xuan Realm also received the news!

It was relayed back by Yue Haoyu and others.

Strong people from the Demon Clan from the Xuan Realm transmitted the news back!

The Xuan Realm!

Southern Domain!

In the central region of the Xuan Beast Forest, the whole Demon Clan was shocked, unable to believe the outcome.

"How could this happen?"

"Two Princes... Have they just died in vain?"

"Ye must repay blood debts with blood!"

"Dispatch strong people from the clan, enter the Ancient Star Path, and kill him to console the spirits of the Heavenly Prince and Divine Prince."

"The bloodline of the Ancient Emperor cannot just end like this!"

For a moment, the Demon Clan was furious, with rampant discussions, and many strong people proposed to send elder strong people to kill Ye Fan to avenge the two Princes.

In their eyes, whether it was the Heavenly Prince or the Divine Prince, both were the future and pride of the Demon Clan.

However, this pride did not last long before Ye Fan extinguished it; they could not accept it.

Of course, some from the Demon Clan believed Ye Fan was too strong, that even those in the same realm, and even those a realm higher like the Ancient Prince, could not match him, destined to prove his Dao in the future.

It was clearly unwise to provoke a future Human Emperor now.

Moreover, Ye Fan held high prestige among the Human Race, even some Quasi-Emperors had high hopes for him.

If they rashly acted, they would easily incite the wrath of the Human Race, which might lead to a full-scale war with them, which was not desirable.

Though the Demon Clan was strong, the Human Race was absolutely not weak either, a hard conflict would only result in mutual destruction!

Also, the dark tides could strike at any moment; neither the Human Race nor the Demon Clan could afford to deplete themselves now.

Internal strife could only accelerate the downfall of both the Human Race and Demon Clan!

Currently, the Human Race and Demon Clan are like lips and teeth, losing the lips will chill the teeth.

Moreover, they believed that once Ye Fan proves his Dao, he will be critical in resisting the dark tides and suppressing black riots, so he mustn’t be killed.

The two factions held their opinions, arguing fiercely, almost coming to blows!

Eventually, they sought counsel from Chi Lin, hoping the Chi Lin, Quasi-Emperor would take a stand.

If Chi Lin deemed that Ye Fan should be killed, then they would dispatch elder strong people to kill him.

If he believed Ye Fan should not be killed, then they could only swallow their anger and accept misfortune.

"Ancestor, the Human Ye Fan has tormented us excessively, killed our clan’s two Princes, I believe lenience is not advisable!"

"Indeed, we must show them some colors, or they might think our Demon Clan is easy to bully!"

Some warlike Demon Clan strong people gathered outside Chi Lin’s palace, proposing to kill Ye Fan for avenging the two Princes.

"Cannot be killed, Human Ye Fan has a heaven-defying destiny, is favored by heavens, likely to prove his Dao and become an emperor in the future, crucial in resisting and suppressing dark turmoil."

"To extinguish him now is to dig our own graves; once dark turmoil descends, we face the calamity of extermination."

Some farsighted Demon Clan strong people curbed their anger, the Divine Prince and Heavenly Prince had died, no matter how furious they were, it was of no benefit, it was better to support Ye Fan, let him hold back the dark tides, tame the dark riot.

After a while, Chi Lin finally appeared, saying just one sentence: "Ye Fan cannot be killed!"

In the entire Demon Clan, his words were akin to a decree, no one dared to doubt or disrespect.

However, some, particularly dependent clans of the two major Imperial Families, felt Chi Lin was too weak, wanted to act themselves.

Yet, before they could act, Chi Lin’s command was issued: strictly forbidding any clan to send strong people to assassinate Ye Fan, violators would be killed without leniency!

At this, the entire Demon Clan instantly quieted down.

But Chi Lin could not control their hatred toward Ye Fan, many cursed Ye Fan, wishing him an early death.

...

The news spread, and many people within the human race breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Ye Fan had made great contributions to the human race, and many were unwilling to believe he was a spy for the demon clan.

Especially Ye Fan’s old friends, who were overjoyed.

"Bring the wine, today we must drink to our heart’s content!" Hu Fei laughed wildly, drinking deeply, finishing ten jars of fine wine by himself!

"Invite all our old friends, today we won’t go home until we’re drunk!" The hearty barbarian quickly sent out the message, inviting everyone to his clan to celebrate for Ye Fan.

In the evening, on the plaza of the Barbarian clan’s settlement, bonfires blazed, and the sizzling of various game roasting in the flames filled the air with a rich aroma.

Shi Ye, Han Sandong, Hu Fei, Sikong Po... a large group of people gathered around the bonfire, eating meat heartily and drinking large bowls of alcohol, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

This was unimaginable before.

Ye Fan, carrying the reputation of being a demon clan spy, could hardly move a step on the human clan’s Ancient Star Path, always risking being killed.

They adamantly refused to believe Ye Fan was a demon clan spy because they knew Ye Fan too well.

How could such a generous and straightforward person to his friends possibly be a demon clan spy?

However, they were insignificant voices without much influence, and not many believed them.

They lived in frustration during this time.

But now, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief, their minds clear and bright.

"For Brother Ye Fan, cheers!" Shi Ye raised his large bowl and drank it all in one go!

The others also raised their glasses, feeling proud and honored for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was their friend, their brother, and they were proud to have such a brother.

In the future, Ye Fan is very likely to prove Dao and become an emperor, and they will be friends of a Great Emperor.

Of course, some people felt uncomfortable; those Holy Lands and Sects who targeted Ye Fan everywhere when he was weak.

Ye Fan’s rapid growth made them fearful.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ye Fan is sure to prove Dao and become an emperor in the future; will he spare them then?

In the northern part of the Southern Domain, amidst an inconspicuous remote mountain area, rows of buildings stretched endlessly.

In a small courtyard, Qingxuan looked up at the sky, filled with deep sorrow and despair.

He murmured, "Unexpectedly, without realizing it, you have already walked so far, in this life I will never appear in your field of vision again..."

"You did not let me down!"

At the headquarters of the Treasure Pavilion, Yaling’s face was covered with tears, tears of joy, tears of happiness.

She did not attend the gathering organized by Shi Ye; she did not want to share her feelings with others.

At the Purple Smoke Pavilion, Holy Maiden Zi Yan stared blankly out the window, her thoughts had long flown somewhere unknown.

Behind her, the Saint of the Purple Smoke Pavilion sighed softly and silently left.

Xuanwu Mountain!

The people of Xuanwu Sect were overjoyed; Ye Fan had come from their small sect, and they felt proud and honored.

Only the cold pond in the back mountain remained still, as Tong Qianchen was still in closed-door cultivation, unaware of these events.

In the Immortal Academy, the Old Bastard smiled while stroking his beard, showing this kind of happy expression for the first time in recent years.

Ye Fan was taught by him, though he didn’t teach Ye Fan much, Ye Fan was after all a disciple of the Immortal Academy.

"You finally did not let us old bastards down!" The Old Bastard muttered to himself.

In front of him, the Sloppy Elder of the Treasure Pavilion was dealing with a roast chicken, eating very carefully and seriously.

Upon learning about Ye Fan’s situation, these old guys gathered together to discuss how to escort and protect Ye Fan.

Elder Lin from the Imperial Academy also came, three Quasi-Emperors, each more unrestrained than the last.

Elder Lin was a bit better, at least maintaining a semblance of the dignity of an Imperial Academy elder, whereas the Old Bastard slumped in his chair looking lazy.

The most outrageous was the Sloppy Elder.

Though it wasn’t his fault because that was his nature, always carrying a wine gourd wherever he went, always greasy and slovenly.

Upon arriving at the Immortal Academy, without saying a word, he roasted the pearl white-feathered chicken that the Old Bastard had raised for years, infuriating the Old Bastard who could only stomp in frustration but had no way to retaliate.

"I didn’t invite you to drink wine, let’s discuss the main matter!" the Old Bastard glared at the Sloppy Elder, chagrined.

"I’m listening; my mouth is occupied, but my ears aren’t," the Sloppy Elder mumbled indistinctly.

"..." The Old Bastard looked to the heavens, speechless.

"Ignore him, we can make the decision." Elder Lin frowned slightly.

Ultimately, after a discussion between the two, they decided to join forces and enter the Ancient Star Path to escort and protect Ye Fan, to prevent him from being harmed by others.

Hatred can sometimes blind a person’s mind, leading them to do irrational things.

They were very knowledgeable about the Jiang Sheng Star.

They were well aware of how terrifying Di Tang’s family was, and as competitors, they were very likely to act unscrupulously against Ye Fan.

To avoid any accidents, they decided to go to the Eighteen Cities together to provide Ye Fan with safety assurance!

PS: Both Chapters have been updated. Yesterday, I rushed from Ningxia to Henan, having not seen Little Madness for a few months, and also drank with the father-in-law... Today, I will head from Henan to Hunan, doing my best to update, thank you for your understanding!

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