dmims Chapter 12 Interdimensional Reactions
Chapter 12 Interdimensional Reactions
Meanwhile, on Earth.
The two elderly people gazed at the godlike figure in the sky, tears streaming down their faces.
"It's Xiao Fan, that's right... Even though he's become so powerful, I can still recognize him at a glance."
The old woman choked up as she spoke.
The old man beside him nodded heavily and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to expel all the worries and burdens of the past few years.
"This kid... so he went to cultivate immortality, not disappeared..."
The young woman beside them also stared at the sky in shock, unable to believe that the world-destroying figure was Ye Fan. But his parents were so certain that she had no choice but to believe it.
"Ye Fan, you really are... you can't stay still anywhere."
On Mars
Crocodile Ancestor stared at Ye Fan, who had already achieved the Great Perfection of the Holy Body, and his mind was greatly shaken.
He never imagined that the boy who had been struggling to escape from the clutches of his juniors just a few years ago would grow to such a terrifying level.
Crocodile Ancestor's heart tightened, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became: He was still trapped on Mars, and if this kid came to settle old scores after he became successful, wouldn't he be doomed?
"And that old ghost, didn't he say he was going to possess this kid's body? And what happened? He definitely became just a stepping stone, kind of fuel, on this kid's path to cultivation!"
As for the old ghost's ability to successfully possess another's body, Crocodile Ancestor didn't believe it for a second.
How could Ye Fan's extraordinary aura of looking down upon the ages and dominating the heavens be impersonated by an old ghost who had been suppressed for thousands of years and whose aura had weakened?
As his thoughts raced, a ruthless glint flashed in Crocodile Ancestor's eyes. He had already made up his mind: "Now, I only have one chance to survive. I must leave Mars immediately and head straight for that brat's home planet! Protect his family, and in doing so, befriend a future Great Completion Saint Body. This deal is a win-win!"
The sky continued to turn.
Ye Fan's aura of perfected Sacred Body swept across the universe, and cheers resounded throughout the cosmos as billions of living beings applauded this extraordinary prodigy.
At the same time, Ye Fan's Heavenly Court troops appeared one after another, each with an imposing aura and overwhelming fighting spirit.
"Beat the war drums and summon all the armies of my Heavenly Court back!" The Black Emperor's voice shook the starry sea as he personally issued the order.
As soon as the words were spoken, bugles sounded in unison and war drums thundered in the starry sky.
One after another, armies of the Heavenly Court marched through the air, their armor gleaming and their killing intent palpable, relentlessly converging on the place where Ye Fan was.
Emperor's Time and Space
Looking at the imposing Heavenly Army in the sky, Chuan Ying laughed loudly, "This later Heavenly Court does indeed possess some spirit and energy; its presence is quite impressive!"
The Emperor merely glanced at it indifferently before looking away, seemingly unconcerned.
Chuan Ying was not surprised by this situation.
After all, the Heavenly Court, which was personally founded by the Emperor, has an immeasurably profound foundation. Now, it is worshipped by all beings, including gods, humans, and ghosts, and its power has shaken the ages.
Even in later generations, the remnants of the ancient Heavenly Court were still not to be underestimated; even the Feathered Emperor came from the lineage of the ancient Heavenly Court.
Ye Fan's Time and Space
Li Heishui, Dongfang Ye, Li Tian, and others were watching the scene in the sky where they were inspecting the Heavenly Court's territory while carrying wine jars.
Li Heishui remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was overjoyed, constantly boasting to the Ji family members beside him: "Look, that's me! I've joined the Heavenly Court too, and I'm quite an important figure, hahaha!"
Dongfang Ye, Li Tian, and the others looked puzzled.
They don't know Ye Fan yet, but they can tell from the scene that they will have a close relationship with him in the future and get along very well.
Their superiors recognized them at a glance and were all amazed.
"Hahaha, I've been a bandit my whole life, never imagining my son would one day enter the Heavenly Court and be so powerful! What a steal!"
"That kid Dongfang Ye will definitely be quite impressive in the future!"
However, the others were all preoccupied with their own thoughts and were far from being as relaxed as he was.
The candidate for Holy Son of the Great Yan Holy Land gazes at his future self. Although he already holds the position of Holy Lord, he stands alone, forlornly looking up at the figure in the sky that is like a god or emperor, burning fiercely and illuminating most of the universe.
He was both anxious and angry, exasperated: "What are you so dejected about! You should have just stuck with Ye Fan! This time, I won't miss out again!"
The Holy Son of the Myriad Beginnings Holy Land looked grim. Under Ye Fan's magnificent divine might, he felt as insignificant as an ant, utterly devoid of luster.
As the Holy Maiden of Yaochi gazed at the scene, she saw her future self sitting opposite the Nine-Aperture Divine Embryo, placing all her hopes on him. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions.
The entire Feng clan remained silent.
They clearly rejected a son-in-law who was destined to become a great emperor.
Phoenix had been comforting herself, saying that the Holy Body was unlikely to achieve enlightenment, and that she might not be inferior to Ye Fan in the future.
But seeing himself in the sky at this moment, he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Isn't it a good thing that a Great Accomplished Holy Body has been born? From now on, the world will be peaceful for a long time, and there will be no more darkness and turmoil."
She spoke with great righteousness, but she knew better than anyone that she would never see Ye Fan's figure again in the future. Her nonchalant attitude was just a pretense of indifference.
Ye Fan strode onto the golden path, his body radiating holy light, like a great emperor touring the world, his aura overwhelming all heavens.
However, instead of seeking revenge on the Ancestral Star of Overlord and the Forbidden Zone of Life, he had a clear objective and went straight to the Underworld.
At this moment, he had already achieved the Great Perfection of the Holy Body, his blood energy soaring to the sky, as blazing as the sun in the heavens. The moment he stepped into the Netherworld, a place where yin and evil energy converged, it was as if ten thousand blazing suns had fallen into a dark prison, and all the yin and evil forces in the surrounding areas retreated, daring not to approach.
The Emperor's Time and Space.
"Is this the terrifying power of the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body? Such boundless blood energy is truly rare in the world!" The Carefree Celestial Venerable gazed at the sky and exclaimed sincerely.
Countless dark and malevolent spirits along the way instantly dissolved upon approaching Ye Fan, like millions of stars crashing into the Netherworld.
"This is the underworld of later generations? Its scale is far greater than it is now, but... it is far too dilapidated and desolate."
The Celestial Venerable of Longevity watched as Ye Fan traversed the boundless black land of Calamity, a scene of utter devastation, with rivers of blood flowing through it, corpses strewn everywhere, and coffins standing in rows.
As he finished speaking, his gaze turned to Chuan Ying, intentionally or unintentionally.
This dilapidated scene is clearly related to his earlier attempt to block the gates of the underworld.
"But... why didn't the Underworld Emperor take action? Did he just stand by and watch the Underworld be trampled upon?"
The Celestial Venerable of Immortality was filled with doubt. As a Celestial Venerable of the Heavenly Court, he had visited the Underworld, which was established by the Underworld Emperor himself, many times, and found it to be quite different from what he had seen before, despite the harmonious relationship between the Heavenly Court and the Underworld.
Chuan Ying gazed at the marks of his battle reflected in the sky and laughed heartily:
"Looks like my final act was quite spectacular! And this kid is loyal and righteous; all my sacrifices were worth it!"
But the Emperor's gaze fell upon the deepest, most important place in the underworld.
A magnificent and imposing prison hall stood before them, and a figure sat atop the steps, his body covered in mottled bloodstains.
He was clad in a black Nether Iron battle armor, its dark light dimmed, and it was cracked in many places, with black blood constantly seeping out; he held a battle halberd in his right hand, and a black and gold shield lay flat beside his left hand.
Behind the half-open palace door, there were specks of blood and scattered fragments of broken stone clubs, clearly Chuanying's blood and weapon fragments.
Upon seeing this, the Emperor's expression finally changed noticeably for the first time.
The gatekeeper was not the Underworld Emperor, but the Prison Suppressor Emperor.
Such a scene clearly indicates that a tremendous upheaval has occurred within the underworld.
Chuan Ying also stayed there!