âDo you know that Great Emperorâs name?â Ye Fan urgently asked.
Wang Shu shook his head. âI donât know. I only heard Fifth Grandpa Zhang say one line of drunken words that it was an ancient Great Emperor. He didnât say a name.â
âI heard my grandpa sayâŠâ the dumb youth suddenly mysteriously whispered, âthat the reason the Zhang family is living here is in order to guard that purple mountain.â
âYour grandpa said this?â Ye Fan was startled.
âMy grandfather heard some seniors say that, but there was no detailed explanation.â He then thought a bit and said, âI think he also once said that a thousand years ago, the reason the Zhang family lost the Heavenly Source Book was also due to that purple mountain.â
âThe Heavenly Source Book is linked to the purple mountain?â Ye Fan couldnât stay calm, and he really wanted to study that book.
How many ancient Great Emperors had there been? The peak weapons they refined were almost gone nowadays. The might of those weapons could make one invincible, and sacred lands would treat them as precious treasures to be guarded with their lives.
If he had a peak weapon, he could become invincible. If he could continue supplying it with enough divine energy, it would be difficult for him to find an opponent within the Eastern Wastelands.
The accomplishments of the ancient Great Emperors was something later people were unable to surpass. There was speculation that the Eastern Wastelandsâ ancient scriptures were all personally created by Great Emperors.
When Ye Fan thought of this, how could he possibly remain calm?
The ancient Great Emperors refined peak weapons and created the ancient scriptures, each of which was an invaluable treasure of the Eastern Wastelands.
If that purple mountain has a link to a Great Emperor, if I could find his cultivation method, that would be equivalent to obtaining a complete ancient scripture!
Ye Fan trusted that those who could become Great Emperors definitely had peak cultivation methods.
If I could then find a peak weapon⊠Just thinking about it excited him!
However, he quickly regained his calm. Fifth Grandpa Zhang had already emphasized that it was an inauspicious land. Trying to gain something from that place might be even more difficult than ascending to the heavens.
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Ye Fan once more left the stone village. Half an hour later, he once more appeared in front of that huge purple mountain and circled around it.
âJust what is in here?â No matter how he looked, he couldnât find anything special. Even by probing with his divine sense, he was unable to find anything.
âJust what did that Great Emperor leave behind? Whatâs the relationship to him?â What he wanted most was for there to be an ancient scripture that was unknown to the outside world. That was what he absolutely needed the most right now.
However, he could only wish for it. The might of the ancient Great Emperors was something people nowadays couldnât even imagine. Even if something was left here, it didnât mean he could obtain it.
Ye Fan once more ascended to the peak of the purple mountain. Just at this time, his expression immediately turned stiff with disbelief. He couldnât believe his own eyes.
Yesterday he had used the golden tome to hack apart a large hole here. But now, the peak was unmarked, and everything was as it was in the beginning.
âWhatâs going on? Yesterday, I clearlyâŠâ Ye Fan felt his spirit turn cold.
Inauspicious land⊠these words appeared in his mind and he quickly flew away from the peak.
âHow could this happen? It can recover on its own?â Ye Fan couldnât remain calm.
âOr does that mean⊠yesterday, I was caught in an illusion and didnât actually slash through the peak? Are there some invisible Dao Glyphs?â
Ye Fan thought it over, and decided to situate himself further away while using the golden tome to slash at the peak.
Golden light lingered as stones were sent flying. A huge hole appeared on the mountain peak and he collected a giant fragment of purple stone that had been sent flying. Feeling it, he knew that it definitely wasnât an illusion.
He then cut off a small piece and flew into the distance, quietly watching the purple mountain.
Ye Fan was very patient. He waited as the whole day passed and a sky of stars appeared above him. The purple mountain was still as towering and majestic as ever without any change.
He wasnât rushed, instead just motionlessly standing in the sky as his divine perception swept out and carefully kept observation.
There was no way he wouldnât treat this land with importance when it had something to do with an ancient Great Emperor. He placed great hope on what was inside.
Around midnight, Ye Fan noticed that the mountain peakâs hole had silently changed and slowly recovered to its original state.
As for that stone he had collected, it had disappeared into nowhere.
âThis huge mountain can grow on its own!â Ye Fan was incomparably shocked.
He didnât continue studying it. The cold here was exceptionally chilling, and even with his physique he felt a bone-chilling cold.
Since the Zhang family was guarding this area, they must know some secrets. He didnât want to act without careful planning, so he returned to the stone village, deciding to ask for more details tomorrow.
When Ye Fan returned to the village, he was surprised to see Fifth Grandpa Zhang waiting for him in his residence. He hadnât slept and was very nervous.
âAt least you returned. You should have gone to explore that huge purple mountain, right?â
Ye Fan nodded.
Fifth Grandpa Zhang jumped up and worriedly said, âYou absolutely canât go there! Didnât I tell you that it was a terrible place?! If you go there, youâll easily run into trouble.â
âJust what kind of existence is this purple mountain? What is its relation with the ancient Great Emperor?â Ye Fan had to know the answers to these questions.
âFine, Iâll tell you everything. Otherwise youâll definitely keep going.â He sighed and said, âActually, I also only have a limited knowledge.â
âJust tell me what you know.â
âThat huge purple mountain is something my Zhang familyâs ancestors found. To be precise, it was that Heavenly Source Master. He told his descendents not to get close to that place and that we should pay our respects from a distance.â
That Heavenly Source Master solemnly warned his descendants that the purple mountain had a relationship to an ancient Great Emperor, and it absolutely could not be treated disrespectfully. By paying respects to it, it might benefit future generations.
âThereâs something inside that absolutely canât be provoked, otherwise a huge disaster will descend. This is what my ancestors repeatedly warned.â He sighed and said, âUnfortunately, a thousand years ago, one of them went against the ancestorsâ warnings, deciding to walk into the purple mountain while holding the Heavenly Source Book.â
Ye Fan was even more moved, feeling that whatever was inside was most likely a peerless Divine Source or perhaps a peak weapon.
Fifth Grandpa Zhang saw through his thoughts and said, âThat purple mountain definitely has treasures. It probably has even more than just one Divine Source, but you absolutely canât place your intentions on it.â
âMore than one Divine Source?!â
Each time a peerless Divine Source appeared it would shake the Eastern Wastelands. Each sacred land would pay a huge price to fight over it, and rivers of blood would flow.
For sacred lands to shed all pretenses of ambivalence, it could be imagined just how precious peerless Divine Sources were. How could Ye Fan not be shocked that the purple mountain held more than one piece?
âMy ancestor was a Heavenly Source Master and had a great understanding of Sources that no one else could surpass. Based on the dragon veins of the land and borrowing the power of the stars, he was able to lock onto Divine Sources.â He then paused slightly and said, âHe also once wanted to go to the purple mountain to get the Divine Sources, but in the end he still cowered back.â
âWhy?â
Fifth Grandpa Zhang shook his head and said, âHe had an idea to invite a Jade Lake fairy to help. But in the end he renounced the idea, not wanting to implicate the Jade Lake.â
âWhat?! Going into the mountain to take out the Divine Sources would implicate a Sacred Land?â
âHis words were very vague, and I only got the impression that it would definitely bring trouble to the Jade Lake.â
Ye Fan felt this was a bit hard to believe. The Jade Lake Sacred Land was a power descended from before the Ancient Desolation. The one who had started the sect was a female Sacred Emperor who left behind a peak weapon and also an ancient scripture.
Over the countless years, as mountains turned to seas and seas turned to plains, as powers rose and fell, the Jade Lake never fell. It was always a supreme power. Yet a purple mountain was able to menace it?
âThat purple mountain⊠has a living lifeform within it.â After Fifth Grandpa Zhang said this his face turned pale and he hurriedly faced the purple mountain and bowed. Only then did he once more continue, âThatâs why I said you absolutely canât go. You wonât obtain anything, and if you barge in, all that youâll have done is risked your life for nothing.â
Ye Fanâs expression changed when he heard there was something alive in there. His chances truly were uncertain.
However, he still was unable to to get over that place. If there were peerless Divine Sources there with terrifying ancient lifeforms that were still alive, then fine, but what did that have to do with the Great Emperor? What did he leave behind?
âI also donât know what the ancient Great Emperor left behind. My ancestors didnât leave any information about itâŠâ
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Over the next few days, Ye Fan requested Fifth Grandpa Zhangâs guidance on learning about how to find Sources. The Heavenly Source Book was a marvelous book, and even though only a small amount of its information had been passed on now, it was still very useful.
The stone villageâs Wang Shu was very clever, and seeing Ye Fan continuously studying how to find Sources, he laughed and said, âBrother Ye, do you want to go stone gambling?â
âStone gambling?â Ye Fan was very surprised because he had heard of this from the other side of the starry sky. There were bets often done using the jade quality inside unopened stones.
âRight, do you know of it?â asked Wang Shu.
âWell, tell me about it in detail.â
âItâs gambling on Source stonesâŠâ Wang Shu began to explain.
Ye Fanâs guess was pretty close.
Source veins produced very different stones that cultivators were unable to see through. No matter if it was divine perception or divine energy, they were unable to explore the insides. Only by actually opening it could they tell whether the inside had Sources.
Ye Fan naturally knew about that part, but he didnât know that there was an extremely thriving stone gambling business based on it.
âIn the past, our village was quite rich. In my grandfatherâs time, they all went to experience the wider world and participated in stone gambling.â Wang Shu was very envious.
âNo problem. Explain it to me in detail, and Iâll bring you to do it in the future,â said Ye Fan.
âItâs actually very simple. There arenât many rulesâŠâ Wang Shu started to explain.
âI want to go too.â Tomfool was walking past and heard this. âBut itâs really too far. The closest place is still hundreds of kilometers away. Thereâs a five hundred-kilometer oasis there thatâs flourishing.â
âThatâs an ordinary stone gambling place. Iâve heard the best one is tens of thousands of kilometers away, within the northern regionâs most bustling sacred city.â Wang Shu had a yearning expression as he said, âThose sacred lands send half of the Great Primordial Mineâs peak Source stones to that place. Itâs a paradise for stone gambling.â
âEach of the sacred landsâŠâ Ye Fan was startled.
âYes, the stone gambling that happens there is the most enjoyable. Even the Central States and the Western Desertâs experts are attracted over. Itâs said those people are all legendary people among cultivators.â Wang Shu was still completely enraptured with the thought as he said, âEverything is done in the best possible manner, and even the young ladies that cut open the stones are peak fairies. The food and drink they offer are the best of this world, all made from the most precious beasts and immortal herbs. The fine wine has all been fermented for over a hundred years. To be able to go there to stone gamble would really be a dreamâŠâ
âYeah, right!â Tomfool curled his lip and said, âThatâs just what some roving cultivators said. You havenât personally seen it, so who knows whatâs true and whatâs false.â
âItâs naturally true!â retorted Wang Shu. âDid you forget that Fifth Grandpa Zhangâs ancestor was a famous Heavenly Source Master who back in the day experienced all of this, and left behind many legends?â
âThatâs true, I almost forgot that.â Tomfool felt a bit embarrassed and scratched his head. âBrother Ye, youâre studying the way to search for Sources. If you really are planning on going stone gambling, can you bring me too, so I can see the world?â
âHearing you guys describe it like that, I actually do want to go and take a look. If I could make a sacred land gamble for broke, that would be nice,â Ye Fan said wickedly.
âWhatâs so great about those sacred lands?â Tomfool didnât care about them. âMy grandpa said the Zhang familyâs ancestral Heavenly Source Master gambled all those sacred landsâ faces green.â
Hearing this, Ye Fan was even more amazed. âWait, is that really true?â
âOf course itâs true,â Tomfool continued, âThis is something all the seniors of our village know about. The Zhang Familyâs Heavenly Source Master left behind all kinds of amazing stories.â
Wang Shu also added, âItâs all true. Fifth Grandpa Zhangâs ancestor managed to gamble Divine Sources from those sacred lands. How could their faces not turn green? They might even have even had thoughts about drowning themselves in the river.â
Ye Fan was speechless. What kind of observational skill was required to even manage to take Divine Sources? His gaze must have been amazing. Heavenly Source Masters truly were stunning.
âBack then, Fifth Grandpa Zhangâs ancestor didnât just get one Divine Source. Those sacred lands all became infuriated in the end and they even had thoughts about stealing them back.â Tomfoolâs face was filled with enchantment as he said this, as if he was the one who had done it.
âHeavenly Source Masters are this awesomeâŠâ Ye Fan couldnât stay calm. If only he could study such a marvelous book, he could effortlessly cause the Flickering Light Sacred Land and the Ji Family to feel endless regret and suffering.
âOf course theyâre amazing. You have to know, since ancient times, the northern region has only seen a scarce number of Heavenly Source Masters. By now, their inheritance has already been cut off and no more will ever appear.â Wang Shu mysteriously muttered, âFifth Grandpa Zhangâs ancestor did some some extremely grand things back thenâŠâ
âWhat kind of grand things?â Ye Fan curiously asked.
Wang Shu quietly said, âBack when he was gambling, not only did he manage to turn all the sacred landsâ faces green, he even managed to gamble a Jade Lake fairy into his hands.â
Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of tea, saying, âThis⊠it must be a rumor, right?â
âItâs true. Fifth Grandpa Zhangâs ancestor was too good at stone gambling, and by placing his aim at the Jade Lakeâs Source stones, they gambled for seven days and seven nights, and in order to pay off the bet, the sacred lady actually bet herself, and in the end lost.â
At this time, Ye Fanâs heart was completely ablaze with excitement. âWhat happened in the end?â
âAh, unfortunately the Zhang familyâs Heavenly Source Master didnât make it hard on them. He courteously let the Jade Lakeâs sacred lady go, and from that point on, his relationship with the Jade Lake was no longer ordinary.â Wang Shu was filled with regret.
Ye Fan also sighed regretfully. That Heavenly Source Master definitely was an extraordinary person. Now he wished he could obtain the Heavenly Source Book even more.
I absolutely must think of a way to let that book reappear in the light of day!
Ye Fan knew from experience just how terrifying his Ancient Desolation Sacred Body was in terms of requiring resources. Every time he wished to increase his realm, he required ten times what it took for him to arrive at his current realm.
By his preliminary calculations, passing through the Paramita realmâs nine transformations and reaching the great circle of perfection would require over fifty kilograms of Sources.
And if he wanted to cultivate to the first level of the Dao Palace mystic realm, under this ten times calculation, he would require five hundred kilograms of Sources.
Even in the northern region, ordinary small sects would be unable to obtain that much.
As for cultivating to the second level of the Dao Palace mystic realm, the thought of it requiring another ten times the amount almost caused Ye Fan to faint. That was a completely terrifying amount!
He would be completely unable to support such an expenditure. It had surpassed reason, and under his calculations, maybe even sacred lands would spit blood at the thought of spending so much.
âI have to obtain the Heavenly Source Book!â Every time Ye Fan thought of his later cultivation his face would turn green.
Without the Heavenly Source Book, the bottomless pit that was his Ancient Desolation Sacred Body would never be satisfied. He had to become a Heavenly Source Master and instead of his face turning green, everyone elseâs would when they saw how much he spent.
âLooks like no matter what, I must face the danger. No matter whatâs inside the purple mountain, I have to figure out a way to get the Heavenly Source Book out of it.â
âBrother Ye, why is your face so green?â Tomfool asked simple-mindedly.
âNonsense, how is my face green? If anyoneâs faces are green, itâs the people of the sacred lands.â
âBrother Ye, do you really want to go stone gambling?â Wang Shu asked expectantly.
âNaturally I want to go. Iâm preparing to gamble over the Jade Lake Sacred Lady. But I definitely wonât let her go, otherwise Iâd be worse than a beast.â