In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 413 [My fate is determined by me, not by God]

The two princes, plus three unconventional guys, forced Ye Fan into a state of panic. His mood fluctuated greatly. He gained enlightenment in battle, figured out his obsessions in the fight, and pursued a breakthrough to a higher level.

The so-called cutting path means cutting yourself with a knife. If you don’t cut yourself, the heaven’s path will cut you.

This is due to the environment of the Dharma-Ending Age. Heaven and earth are imperfect, and humans are also not without flaws.

Cut a line in your body, then achieve unity between man and nature, comprehend the great Dao, first incomplete and then round. This is the path of cutting that the world pursues. How many saints and great powers have pursued it but have not been able to achieve it.

However, for Ye Fan, if he had taken this path, he would have become a saint long ago, and his cultivation would have caught up with Lin Xian.

He was unwilling to sacrifice his own body, and because of his obsession, he had delayed until this point and was unable to break through.

"What do I want?"

"Why do I practice Taoism?"

Ye Fan asked himself, he had too many obsessions, no matter if it was his father on the ancient star of Honghuang, or Fairy Zixia of Beidou, or brothers like Pang Bo and the Holy Prince who had fought bloody battles with him, or even Saint Lord Lin, Hei Huang, Duan De... none of these faces that deserved a beating could be forgotten.

As his mind was thinking, one force of faith after another flew in, extremely mysterious, transforming into holy light to advance Ye Fan's cultivation and repair his injuries. The heaven and earth resonated with it, as if in a single thought, he could create the supreme fruit of the Tao and rule the world.

"The power of faith."

Everyone was shocked at once, this kind of power was too mysterious, it was effective even for the Supreme Being, and could even penetrate into the realm of immortals, it was truly a panacea.

"Is Ye Fan going to awaken the essence of reincarnation and become an emperor?"

The Holy Prince's eyes were solemn. Under the propaganda of the Heavenly Court, even a monkey like him was sometimes fooled and thought that Ye Fan was the reincarnation of the Emperor.

"Emperor, the one being beaten is Emperor."

Duan De became more and more excited as he fought, as if he had found his rhythm. He laughed loudly and said, "Today, I have suppressed the Emperor. I am the first one in history."

"Whether people call me the Emperor or honor me as the Holy Body, I choose my own path."

"The favor of the empress, the liking of Saint Lin... in their eyes, I am both me and not me."

Amid the beating of several princes and the push of the power of faith, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became firm. He let out a long roar, broke free from the encirclement, and slashed out the power of faith, making his final decision.

Heaven cuts through humanity, but he wants to go against it and fight against it. He wants to cut off the avenue that blocks his way. This is a path that goes against heaven. Once he succeeds in cutting off the avenue, it will surely shock the world.

He recited the six-word mantra, brandished the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, channeled the power of faith into it, and evolved a passionate combination skill of the two immortal kings, but he himself surpassed them, jumped out of the reincarnation, and created his own divine art, a true holy fist!
Walking all the way from the Holy Cliff, Ye Fan fought against the Supreme, beat the Emperor's son, and fought against the Great King. From time to time, he was also trained by the saint-level Lin Xian. He had already been tempered to perfection, and all he needed was this little step today to unleash his infinite potential~!

"Heaven and earth are the furnace, nature is the craftsman; yin and yang are the charcoal, and all things are the copper..."

Silently reciting hundreds of words of immortal scriptures, Ye Fan shouted loudly, and sacrificed his Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron. His body and the cauldron coexisted, just like an alchemy furnace giving birth to creation. He tempered his body with the great way of the outside world, and sublimated himself to the utmost with the help of everyone's hands.

"It's done."

Sitting cross-legged above the nine heavens, like the corpse of a god, Lin Xian smiled indifferently, observing the patterns in his palms as if he saw mountains and rivers. Between the birth and death of chaos, the small world evolved, and the scene of everyone's battle was all within his sight.

Ye Fan's change was within his expectations.

The man who controls the sky, the soul of the sky, and the soul of the sky are all stubborn people. Without the ability to gain enlightenment in life and death and to break through in fighting, they are not worthy of being the protagonists and can only become a pile of bones on the road to becoming the emperor.

It is obvious that Ye Fan has a face similar to the owner of the bronze coffin. He has great fortune in the nine heavens and ten earths and is the protagonist of this era!
Of course, there are always unexpected things, and things are prone to breakage.

Fighting across a realm is called sharpening oneself, while fighting across two realms is called brutal killing.

The ruthless brother with the holy body also came into contact with the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin. He had a similar face and the luck of the protagonist, but he encountered the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. Facing a rising emperor's Taoist lineage, no matter how talented or lucky you are, you can only be sacrificed in blood.

There was also the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, who reached the realm of Heavenly Emperor and had hope of becoming an immortal in the mortal world. However, due to a similar reincarnation, he was contaminated by the blood of darkness.

This is the principle that too much is as bad as too little.

The Holy Prince, Black Emperor, Duan De, and Long Ma all stopped their attacks. They all had friendships with Ye Fan, and although this bloody battle was invited by Lin Xian, its essence was to help Ye Fan break through the realm, so they would not really kill him and they all kept their distance.

Only a sword was flying across the sky, its bright light reaching the sky. The prince only respected Lin Xian and didn't care about the Lord of Heaven. He still held the sword and killed him. "My life is in my own hands!"

Ye Fan had loose black hair and a crystal body, like a god standing at the end of heaven and earth. A golden little man stepped out from between his eyebrows, speaking the law of heaven. His every word could create the world, and the avenue of heaven and earth roared.

"kill!"

The prince of heaven didn't waste any words. He swung his sword as sharp as a knife and chopped down all directions. The two of them fought a fierce battle in the small world, and it was the peak moment of their lives.

One is the protagonist in the human world, who is confident that he is invincible and wants to break through the Zhan Dao Gate and shatter the six reincarnations into pieces. The other is a true spirit in the fairyland, with incomparable bloodline, endless magic power, five-colored fairy light, and endless sound of the great way. His injuries are healed in an instant.

"Reincarnation!"

"Five-color divine light!"

After the ultimate blow, the great roads collided, infinite light exploded, the small world was crumbling, and the chaotic energy continued.

Lin Xian's eyes narrowed, and he threw everyone out. Then he put his hands together and submerged the small world in the dust. It was like a bubble exploding, creating the world in silence.

After receiving Lin Xian's order, the prince of heaven did not take any more action, but he was respected by everyone.

Taoism was the biggest weakness of the Prince of Heaven. Born into wealth, he was greedy for pleasure. But after being converted by Lin Xian, the Prince of Heaven put Lin Xian's orders first, above his own, and forgot about life and death while carrying out his missions.

A five-colored divine phoenix that is not afraid of life or death and has a firm heart in the Tao cannot be underestimated even by a chaotic body.

"Why don't you overcome the tribulation?" Lin Xian asked, looking back. Ye Fan's energy and spirit had reached the limit in the previous battle, and he had apparently crossed that line.

"Wang Teng has mastered the ancient secret technique and is very good at escaping."

Ye Fan showed his white teeth, smiled brightly and said: "Slay the great calamity, leave it for him."

The Great Emperor Luan Gu was the first to run away. In this respect, even the Eternal Enlightenment Master felt inferior to him. It was not easy to kill his successor. The means used in the human world basically did not work, and one could only place hope on the power of heavenly calamity.

The Heaven's Law has locked him down. Unless Wang Teng escapes to a strange world or the fairyland, he has a chance of survival.

You are worthy of being Lao Ye, your heart is really black.

Lin Xian shook her head, and then told Ye Fan about a flaw that would appear in the performance of the ancient secret technique. He was very familiar with how to deal with the ancient successor, as he himself was one.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he said in amazement: "Holy Lord, you have a connection with the Ancient Emperor, don't you plan to spare Wang Teng's life?"

"The disputes among the emperor's sons have always been like this."

Lin Xian sneered: "When you were plotting to usurp the throne in Tianxuan Holy Land, did you show mercy?"

"Supreme Lord, please don't confuse right and wrong." Ye Fan said calmly, "I am kind-hearted and have never had the intention of usurping the throne. It was the Supreme Lord who forced this heavy burden on me. I am just an ordinary person on Earth. What can the Holy Land do for me?"

"However, the Supreme Saint was ambitious and regretted his decision afterwards. He colluded with the Western Buddhist sect and carried out the coup d'etat."

"I then retired to heaven and became the Emperor."

Lin Xian was speechless for a moment and said, "Who did you learn this skill of calling a deer a horse from?"

It was obvious that Ye Shengti had launched a sneak attack first, and he was just defending himself.

Where has that righteous ancient holy body, that loyal ancient holy body gone!
"I learned from Tianxuan." Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "The former Ye Fan is dead. You picked him, Saint Lin."

The two of them started arguing, which surprised the Heavenly Prince. He asked in confusion, "Shangfu and Emperor Zun, who is telling the truth?"

"There is no truth, it's all fake." Duan De snorted and said, "Put together the accusations made by the two of them, and that's the truth."

The Black Emperor said disdainfully: "People subconsciously embellish their own behavior. In this respect, they are not as good as me, who is open and honest, bright and powerful."

(End of this chapter)