Best Young Master

"You..."

The people of Xuan Realm were shocked and furious, glaring angrily one by one.

Xiao Peng Emperor was indifferent, his expression cold, arms shaking like a giant roc spreading its wings, flying into the Fire Domain.

"Boom!"

At that moment, in the Fire Domain, Ye Fan’s Divine Soul aura suddenly erupted, becoming especially powerful and unfathomable.

"This..."

Xiao Peng Emperor’s face changed drastically, uncertain and caught in a dilemma, frozen on the spot.

He felt that Ye Fan’s Divine Soul fluctuation was stronger than before, which was a bad sign.

If Ye Fan endured the terrifying burn of the Fire Domain and achieved Nirvana Rebirth, they would have no chance at all.

Nearby, Martial Immortal and Ba Cangtian also stopped, eyes shifting, their expressions unusually serious.

They were very aware of Ye Fan’s power; if he truly underwent transformation and rebirth, his combat power would inevitably become even stronger, far beyond what they could contend with.

"What happened?"

"What occurred?"

The other onlookers were also shocked, glancing at each other, discussing animatedly.

"Was he just undergoing Nirvana Rebirth just now?"

Everyone understood that the three young supremes led by Xiao Peng Emperor no longer had any chance; Ye Fan’s Divine Soul fluctuation exceeded the Peak, becoming more powerful.

At this point, the Bai Yan wolf and others felt completely reassured.

"Enter!"

"You should go in!"

"That birdman, weren’t you going to clean up Ye Fan’s corpse? Stop hesitating!"

The Bai Yan wolf and the Little Scoundrel Golden Divine Dragon, who were sly and mischievous, were gleaming with excitement, continuously mocking and ridiculing Xiao Peng Emperor, making him extraordinarily embarrassed, with sinister light flashing in his eyes.

Without a doubt, Ye Fan now was stronger than before; entering now would be tantamount to seeking death.

Even his ancient bow meant to shoot the Heavenly Wolf ended up in Ye Fan’s hands; Ye Fan didn’t need to engage him in close combat, he could shoot him dead from afar.

Martial Immortal sighed deeply and quietly retreated.

He knew clearly, if Ye Fan didn’t die, he had no chance, regardless of how unwilling he was, he could only accept the reality.

Ba Cangtian’s eyes flickered repeatedly, seemingly struggling, but ultimately he sighed dejectedly and chose to withdraw.

Previously, even the combined efforts of the three young supremes couldn’t withstand Ye Fan; now, with Ye Fan even stronger, they had no chance at all.

Seeing Martial Immortal and Ba Cangtian both choose to exit, Xiao Peng Emperor was filled with furious rage, wanting to roar at the sky.

Since his debut, when had he been so stifled?

However, the situation was stronger than the individual; even if he was unwilling, he couldn’t possibly face Ye Fan alone.

Not to mention Ye Fan’s combat power could utterly defeat him, even without Ye Fan, he would struggle to survive through the terrifying Fire Domain.

Ultimately, he retreated in utter frustration, enduring the Bai Yan wolf and others’ mockery.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do what? Of course, to clean up Ye Fan’s corpse."

"You wouldn’t want Ye Fan to die without anyone to clean up his corpse, right?"

Recalling what he said earlier, Xiao Peng Emperor felt his face burning.

He wanted to clean up Ye Fan’s corpse, but he had to first consider whether Ye Fan would spare him after acquiring the greatest opportunity.

...

In the Infinite Karma Fire, Ye Fan slowly stood up, his Divine Soul underwent refinement, reducing in size by a third, becoming golden like a piece of Immortal Gold, crisscrossed with Heaven and Earth Tao Markings.

"Buzz!"

The center of his forehead cracked open, and a Heavenly Tao Seal flew out, shining brightly in the Infinite Karma Fire, like a sun, subjected to the burn and forging of the Infinite Karma Fire.

No one knew how long it lasted until the Infinite Karma Fire could no longer harm his Divine Soul, Ye Fan then retracted his Divine Soul.

At this moment, he felt he had surpassed the limits of the Lord Realm, with half a foot stepping into the Venerable Realm.

However, he couldn’t break through that final line, truly becoming a Saint.

Nevertheless, he wasn’t in a hurry; becoming a Saint requires a chance.

Accumulating depth before ascending in one leap.

He believed, sooner or later, he would certainly become a Saint, although this environment wasn’t suitable.

"Buzz!"

He swung his fist lightly, and with a single strike, punched a black hole into the void, which didn’t disappear for a long time.

Moreover, even the pulling force of the spatial black hole couldn’t damage his Treasure Body.

At this moment, Ye Fan was filled with heroic spirit, aspiring to contend with the Great Emperor.

He felt that even if he fought the Great Emperor in the same realm, he was confident; he felt he could easily suppress them.

This wasn’t arrogance, but a genuine sensation of the power of that Domain.

He had touched the threshold of the Venerable Realm, with half a foot already stepping in, gaining some understanding of the Venerable Realm.

To truly step into the Venerable Realm, one must have a profound understanding of the rules of Heaven and Earth, engrave the Heaven and Earth Tao Markings, and master the power of Heaven and Earth.

Although this was the Emperor Palace, densely packed with the Great Emperor’s Tao Markings, it wasn’t the ideal place to become a Saint.

Passing through the Infinite Karma Fire, Ye Fan arrived at the Ultimate Fire Domain, Extreme Divine Fire!

The Extreme Divine Fire wasn’t much, only about three square meters, a vague cocoon-like object emerged within the Extreme Divine Fire, slowly rising and falling.

No one knows how many ten thousand years it has been, but it remained intact, enduring the burn of the Extreme Divine Fire.

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart; he discovered that the cocoon-like object was about the length of a person, could there be an Emperor corpse inside?

How could it exude such terrifying killing intent? Even without approaching, he felt as if his physical body was about to crumble.

"Buzz!"

He operated his Soldier Control Technique, attempting to control the giant cocoon as a weapon, hoping to seize it.

However, he found that he could not move it at all; he had to advance into the Extreme Divine Fire to get close.

Yet, the dreadful killing intent prevented him from drawing near, and the temperature of the Extreme Divine Fire was far more terrifying than the Infinite Karma Fire. It was a comprehensive incineration from the meat shell to the divine soul.

After struggling for a long time, Ye Fan deployed every secret technique he could muster, but still could do nothing about the massive cocoon.

"Could it be an Emperor Weapon?"

Ye Fan’s heart burned with excitement. If it was indeed an Emperor Weapon, that would truly be an extraordinary fate.

Since he was here, he didn’t want to give up; he would take it no matter the cost.

Clenching his teeth, Ye Fan bore the soul-cutting killing intent and daunting high temperatures as he walked towards the Extreme Divine Fire.

"Ah..."

As soon as he entered the range of the Extreme Divine Fire, Ye Fan let out a miserable scream; the horrific heat and unparalleled killing intent nearly shattered him.

At that moment, the Ginseng Fruit Tree behind him gently shook, shedding a clear radiance that protected him from being consumed by the Extreme Divine Fire.

"Let me handle it!"

As Ye Fan approached the giant cocoon, a voice echoed from within his body, and then a cluster of green light flew from his chest.

"Buzz!"

The green light flickered, and a little Mystic Turtle clung to the giant cocoon, its head quickly transforming and sprouting a pair of dragon horns, like a True Dragon, coughing up several mouthfuls of essence blood onto the giant cocoon.

"What is this..."

Ye Fan was stunned; this little creature had followed him for so long, had almost been forgotten, but appeared at this critical moment.

With the essence blood from the Mystic Turtle purifying the cocoon, the earth-shattering killing intent gradually receded.

"Whoosh!"

The Mystic Turtle transformed into a green light and returned to Ye Fan.

Immediately afterward, a voice instructed him within his sea of consciousness to sprinkle his own essence blood to subdue the item within the light cocoon.

Ye Fan dared not delay, quickly slicing his chest and dripping hundreds of drops of heart blood, dyeing the giant cocoon red.

Gradually, the essence blood from the Mystic Turtle and Ye Fan’s heart blood merged, permeating through the giant cocoon.

"Boom!"

With the infusion of essence blood from the Mystic Turtle and Ye Fan, the giant cocoon burst into flames instantly.

"What’s happening?"

Ye Fan was bewildered, communicated with the divine soul and Mystic Turtle, seeking answers.

"A medium. My blood can suppress the killing intent of what’s inside the cocoon. Only through me can you truly subdue the item within," Mystic Turtle conveyed with its consciousness.

"How do you know these things?" Ye Fan asked.

"I don’t know, it seems someone told me once."

Mystic Turtle replied, unable to clarify how it knew these things.

In no time, the giant cocoon burned to nothingness, leaving a black spear quietly lying before Ye Fan, its tip flashing, emitting a tremendous killing intent.

"Chaos Immortal Gold?"

Ye Fan was amazed; this black spear was forged from the legendary Chaos Immortal Gold, material used for crafting Emperor Weapons!

Simultaneously, he felt exceptionally close to it, as if the spear was his child, bonded to him in flesh and blood.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan gripped the spear shaft, the bloodline connection stronger, and the fearsome killing intent posed no harm to him.

This wasn’t just any ordinary spear; nine Divine Dragons coiled around the black shaft, with the dragon head at the front, dragon tail at the back, providing a comfortable grip.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan lightly shook it, and the spear tip trembled slightly, causing the earth to quake and the entire Fire Domain to shake violently, nearly collapsing.

Just then, a mutation occurred, as a vortex emerged on the black spear, instantly drawing him in.

Ye Fan’s vision went dark, and when consciousness returned, he found himself in a vast space.

"You’ve finally arrived!"

An elderly voice echoed, and then, before Ye Fan stood an old man who looked like a farmer, with rolled-up pants, feet stained with mud, deep wrinkles on his face, and dressed in coarse cloth of an ancient style.

"Who are you?"

Faced with the sudden appearance of the old man, Ye Fan felt no fear, but rather an inherent sense of kinship from his divine soul.

"People call me Fu Xi," the old man said calmly.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan’s mind went blank, staring in shock at the elderly figure before him.

This inconspicuous old man, who could blend into a farm field unnoticed, was actually the progenitor of humanity, the foremost among the Three Emperors, the Fu Xi Emperor?

"I’m merely a strand of imprint, waiting for a destined person to inherit my unfinished Emperor Weapon," the old man explained slowly.

He appeared just as an ordinary farmer, with rough hands covered in calluses and a deeply wrinkled face, marked by time.

"I can sense a trace of my bloodline flowing within you; though it’s faint, it’s of the same origin. I hope you will meet my expectations, bringing prosperity to all beings."

Listening to the humble voice of the old man—no, the Fu Xi Emperor—Ye Fan was thoroughly bewildered. The Fu Xi Emperor, only known through legends, truly existed.

"This Dragon Spear was forged using Chaos Immortal Gold, but due to excessive killing intent, I only forged it into an embryo without true Emperor Weapon power. You can nurture it, dissipate its malevolence, and allow it to truly mature into an Emperor Weapon," the old man continued.

"Don’t you have a Chaos Dragon Tablet? Why did you still forge this Dragon Spear?"

Ye Fan asked with a look of confusion.