After Xia Qing's departure, Ye Fan smiled but said nothing.

A little witch, also wants to conquer me, Ye someone?

Ye Fan had already made up his mind. After going out, he was going to have a good "repayment" meal.

Beyond the secret realm, the Bridge of Welcome.

Two generals of the Great Wei Dynasty, clad in armor and stationed on the welcoming platform, now wore grave expressions as they communicated through divine sense.

It's been a day already, yet only dozens of people have come out.

It seems that the Heavenly War Body is indeed awe-inspiring!

"A reckless fool, thinking himself capable, dares to engage in battle, unaware that he is courting his own destruction."

Even if one doesn't die within the secret realm, upon emerging, they will inevitably face the pursuit of various factions.

Wow, even the Zhao family prodigy said that he would suppress and suppress him. He not only snatched his universe bag but also didn't let go of his origin.

Zhao Yu's position in the Zhao family lineage is not low. This kid is really going to offend the Zhao family to death!

"You said... who do you think he's the descendant of?"

"I'm not sure, the people who lived said his name was Ye Fan, and as you know, that family didn't have a disciple by that name."

"You mean...there's probably nothing to his background?"

Zhang Mo and Xia He exchanged glances, a look of excitement appearing on their dignified faces. Both could see a fleeting spark in each other's eyes.

Zhang Mo said in a low voice, "Do you think we have a chance to manipulate things here?"

Xia He stared thoughtfully for a long time before resolutely saying, "There's definitely an opportunity. But as you know, based on the information we have now, this kid is bound to be a defiant one. Trying to subdue him will likely be harder than reaching heaven."

Moreover, given this young man's way of doing things, once the secret realm is completely closed, who knows how much hatred he will attract. If things get that bad, even our Great Wei will have difficulty protecting him.

"Alas~ In such a turbulent world, a demon like this would unsettle too many forces."

Zhang Mo sighed, his mood at this moment was the same as Xia He's.

As divine realm kings, they could be considered the foundation of even some second-rate sects. When their lifespans were nearing their end, they sealed themselves within the source of gods. They would emerge only when their sect faced annihilation.

However, they were willing to be sent to Tianshan City to guard the entrance to the Yun Duan Mountains secret realm. This shows their loyalty to the Great Wei Dynasty.

That is precisely why, after speculating that Ye Fan had no background, the two came up with the idea of recruiting him.

After all, this was a taboo physique that shone brightly in the ancient times. In an era when no human emperor emerged, it only achieved great success and fought against emperors of various races. It forged its terrifying reputation with boiling blood!

If he could be tamed, among the vying for imperial power, he would surely clear a path for Cao De, hack through thorns and obstacles, and carve out a bloody trail!

Just as Zhang Mo and Xia He were exchanging secret messages, the exit to the secret realm suddenly lit up, immediately drawing their attention.

"Someone else is here!"

Who will be the peerless genius of which faction?

Zhang Mo and Xia He thought.

Soon, they saw a graceful figure emerge from the secret realm exit.

After seeing the person's appearance clearly, Zhang Mo and Xia He's pupils shrank suddenly, both of them were startled.

Zhang Mo's gaze was deep, and he met Xia He's eyes. "The Holy Maiden of Liuyu Dao Palace!"

She was the only one who came out. Could it be that even she wasn't a match for the齐天战体?

Xia He shook his head slightly.

She showed no signs of having fought, so she must have reached some kind of agreement with the Heavenly War Body.

Zhang Mo nodded in agreement, "That's right. Even among the top prodigies of Dongtu, the Saintess of Liuyu Palace is considered the pinnacle. With the inheritance of Liuyu Palace, even a Qitian War Body would have to think twice when facing her at the same level."

"It seems that this generation's Qitian Battle Body hasn't fully grown yet!"

"Cultivating the Heavenly War Physique requires a massive amount of resources, which ordinary forces cannot afford. This also explains why he chose to take such risks and rob at the secret realm exit."

However, that wouldn't necessarily make him a public enemy.

……

Tens of miles away from the entrance to the secret realm, under the leadership of Lu Haicheng, a genius of Guangling Holy Land, the "League of Fallen Leaves" has gathered nearly three thousand geniuses.

Had it not been for Ye Fan's terrifying record of defeating thousands with one in Huanyue City, they would have likely rushed toward the secret realm's exit.

Even so, it still made these arrogant prodigies unhappy. Those from the holy land and prestigious families were even more indignant. If they weren't already warned by previous examples, I'm afraid they would have rushed out long ago.

Lu Haicheng stood at the front, a calm expression on his face, but inwardly he was frantically complaining.

"Damn it, these sons and daughters of heaven are sick! They have to return on point. If something happens again and they miss the secret realm exit, they'll be dead even if they do!"

"And where is my holy son brother?"

"Why don't you reply to my messages? Did you hang up?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Senior brother is a Fire Spirit Divine Body. Unless he goes looking for death, who could kill him?"

"But...if he were to die, that would be wonderful! I might even have a chance at the position of Saint Son!"

"Amitabha!"

Just as Lu Haicheng was lost in his daydreams about the deep brotherhood between him and his fellow disciples, a distant Buddha's voice echoed closer and closer. It was solemn and majestic, like the morning bell and evening drum, with a profound and far-reaching ambience.

All the celestial prodigies' faces changed slightly, and they involuntarily turned their gazes towards where the Buddha's voice was coming from.

From the Buddha's voice, they seemed to feel an invisible force, subtly influencing their hearts to generate a sense of reverence and devotion towards Buddhism.

“Disciple of Tianyin Temple, Foin!” A tremor ran through the arms of all the Heavenly Pride as they dispelled the yearning for Buddha within their hearts. In an instant, they recognized the arrival of the visitor.

Only the Buddhist monk, Fo-yin of Tian'in Temple, could possess such profound Buddhist scholarship and yet relish displaying his holiness in public.

"Greetings, honorable benefactors! This humble monk bows to you!"

A young monk in a pure white robe, with a handsome face and a string of prayer beads in his hand, controlled a lotus platform as it flew over. He bowed gracefully towards the group of talented prodigies.

Behind him, flowers rained down from the heavens, and golden lotuses sprung forth from the earth. A nine-zhang-tall phantom of Buddha, with kind eyebrows and a benevolent countenance, stood majestically. His entire body radiated golden Buddhist light, exuding an aura of immense power.

Several prodigies scoff.

Surely...

The monks at Tianyin Temple all like to play this!

Fo Yin politely asked, “I wonder which kind donor would be willing to explain to this monk what happened here?”

Lu Haicheng stepped forward and recounted Ye Fan's deeds.

"Amazing! There are such incredible things in the world?" Buddha-Yin exclaimed in surprise.

"Is that Heavenly War Body really that strong?"

Lu Haicheng said in a low voice, “Although I am unwilling to admit it, his combat power is indeed terrifying. The battle record of Huanyue City is undeniable. At that time, many people witnessed it with their own eyes.”

When Buddha heard this, he could not help but withdraw the serene smile from his face, his expression becoming noticeably more serious.

For a moment, he let out a long sigh.

"Such a prodigious talent, he and I Buddha are destined to have no connection. If only he could turn back from the precipice in time, this humble monk would try his best to bring him into my Tianyin Temple."

All the geniuses rolled their eyes.

As expected of you!

"My disciples, since you're here, why not lead us in a counter-attack? Let's take down that arrogant Ye Fan and subdue the demons. It would be a great deed!"

"I'll surely think of you, and your kindness, even when I go out!"

One day, the proud and talented disciple impatiently said.

Buddha's expression remained calm, but inside he was speechless.

What the hell, are you idiots?

Since you already know each other's records, why are you still asking me to lead the way?

Isn't this complaining that I'm not sending it fast enough?

Fo Yin can be sure, Ye Fan must have entered the extreme realm of the Linghai Realm!

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible. It's beyond the capabilities of a single individual to suppress thousands of Ling Hai Realm cultivators on their own.

And him?

Although the extreme is just one step away, that step is bound to be a world of difference.

If that's the case, why would he even bother being the one to stick his neck out?

First, find someone to test Ye Fan's strength and attitude before making any decisions.

...only...

Whom are you looking for?

One cannot be too weak. It's impossible to gauge Ye Fan's strength, so at the very least, you need to be a prodigy like him, someone who is only one step or half a step away from reaching the pinnacle of power.

Overthinking is not good either, it's hard to fool!

At almost the same moment, a celestial being descended from the heavens, leaving a trail of light in its wake. Towering and imposing, with muscles rippling like the gnarled roots of an ancient tree, it crashed to the ground with a thunderous boom, creating a massive crater and scattering debris everywhere.

A slight smile played on the corner of Fóyìn's lips!

Here it is, the best candidate!