Covering the Sky: The Ruthless Empress's Brother, Becoming an Emperor Through Biting!

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were forced to retreat by the aura, staring dumbfounded at the scene before them, their minds blank.

"Is...is it really that exaggerated?" Pang Bo stammered.

Opening up the sea of ​​suffering, isn't it said to be one in ten thousand, extremely dangerous?

Why is it that when it comes to my uncle, it's as simple as eating and drinking?

After a long while.

The soaring divine radiance gradually subsided, and the golden sea of ​​suffering slowly returned to calm, disappearing back into Jiang Xuan's body.

The herb garden has returned to its tranquility.

Jiang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.

He felt incredibly comfortable, better than ever before.

He stood up and clapped his hands.

"Uncle... Uncle..." Ye Fan's voice trembled as he rushed over. "You succeeded?"

Pang Bo also ran over and circled Jiang Xuan twice, looking at him like he was a monster.

"Uncle, you..." Ye Fan stammered excitedly, "How did you do that?"

Jiang Xuan shrugged, looking completely matter-of-fact.

He looked at Ye Fan strangely and asked, "Is it difficult to open up the sea of ​​suffering?"

Then, he stretched out his hand and gestured, "Isn't this just a simple matter?"

"..."

Ye Fan's expression froze.

He glanced at Jiang Xuan's nonchalant demeanor, then thought about his own months of arduous training.

A huge sense of grievance and frustration welled up in my heart.

Ye Fan was on the verge of tears.

Both are ancient holy bodies, but is the difference in their abilities really that great?

Pang Bo's lips twitched violently a few times.

He looked at Jiang Xuan, and after a long while, he managed to utter a sentence.

"Uncle, you're just like Versailles!"

The night in the herb garden was silent.

Ye Fan stood there blankly, staring at Jiang Xuan.

His emotions were a mixture of frustration, envy, and an indescribable sense of grievance.

Both are ancient holy bodies, so why?

Seeing Ye Fan's almost broken expression, Jiang Xuan finally composed himself and resumed his lazy demeanor.

He walked up to Ye Fan and patted him on the shoulder.

"Uncle doesn't have a Versailles," Jiang Xuan laughed. "I'm just stating the facts."

"you……"

Ye Fan almost choked on his breath.

"Uncle, what are you doing..." Pang Bo couldn't stand it anymore and was both amused and exasperated.

What kind of uncle acts like that?

Isn't this like stabbing a knife into the heart of a leaf?

Just as Pang Bo was about to say something, he saw Ye Fan suddenly take a deep breath.

Ye Fan's expression changed, and he suppressed all his grievances.

"uncle."

Ye Fan's voice was extremely low, even carrying a hint of ingratiation.

"you……"

"Hmm?" Jiang Xuan picked at his ear.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, leaned close to Jiang Xuan's ear, and whispered quickly, "Uncle, do you have any more sacred fruits? Like the ones from before?"

His eyes were filled with longing.

"Give me one quickly."

"I also want to escape the sea of ​​suffering, and I also want to embark on spiritual practice."

Ye Fan was really anxious.

He didn't want to be that "ancient and useless body" anymore, and he didn't want to be a burden to anyone anymore.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuan stopped moving.

He blinked, seemingly trying to recall something.

"Sacred fruit?"

Jiang Xuan scratched his head, revealing a very troubled expression.

"Well……"

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "It seems... there aren't any more?"

"boom."

Ye Fan felt as if something had exploded in his head.

No more.

These are the three cruelest words in the world.

Hope, which had just been ignited, was instantly extinguished by a bucket of cold water.

Ye Fan's face turned deathly pale instantly.

He immediately panicked, no longer caring about saving face, and grabbed Jiang Xuan's sleeve, his voice somewhat agitated.

"uncle!"

"I'm your own nephew!"

He grew up with Jiang Xuan since he was a child. Although Jiang Xuan was only a few months older than him, the seniority was there. He had called him uncle for more than 20 years. Blood ties cannot be faked.

Pang Bo, who was listening nearby, felt heartbroken. He thought Ye Fan was too pitiful and was about to say a few kind words in his defense.

However, Jiang Xuan's reaction once again petrified them.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuan simply shrugged.

He uttered two words in a flat tone.

"The watch!"

"..."

Ye Fan's expression froze completely.

His hand, which was gripping Jiang Xuan's sleeve, froze in mid-air.

"puff……"

Pang Bo, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Ye Fan stared blankly at Jiang Xuan.

His uncle is really...

Seeing Ye Fan's utterly hopeless expression, Jiang Xuan finally stopped teasing him.

"Ugh, this is such a hassle."

Jiang Xuan sighed, looking disgusted.

"Fine, fine, what can I do? You're my nephew."

Under the watchful eyes of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, Jiang Xuan reached out and grabbed at the air.

A piece of "amber," about the size of a fist and crystal clear throughout, appeared.

Inside the stone, it seemed as if there were flowing light.

"This is..." Ye Fan was stunned.

He could sense that the stone contained unimaginable energy.

"Source," Jiang Xuan said calmly.

He tossed this "source" to Ye Fan as if it were an ordinary stone.

"The sacred fruit is quite precious; let's save it for when it's needed most. Eating it now would be a waste."

Jiang Xuan reverted to his lazy demeanor.

"This thing is called the Source, and it contains a vast amount of the essence of heaven and earth. You should refine it; the effect should be quite good."

"Uncle, this..."

Ye Fan held the source in his hands, which were trembling.

This stone represents his hope.

"Stop with the 'this and that' nonsense." Jiang Xuan waved his hand impatiently. "Hurry up and refine it, I still need to sleep. Pang Bo, keep an eye on him, don't let him explode while refining himself."

Ye Fan took a deep breath.

He glanced at Jiang Xuan, who was lying flat, and then at Pang Bo, who was tense.

"Ye Zi, you..."

"I'm fine." Ye Fan's eyes became incredibly firm.

He took the "source" and walked to another corner of the herb garden, where he sat down cross-legged.

He cannot afford to fail again.

He closed his eyes and began to guide the vital energy according to the methods taught by Elder Wu Qingfeng over the past few months.

As soon as he got his hands on "Source", the pure energy flowed slowly into his body through his palm.

Ye Fan's mind sank into his own sea of ​​suffering.

There, it remained deathly silent.

"This is it."

Ye Fan mobilized the pure energy from the "Source" and launched an attack on the solid wall.

"ah--!"

Ye Fan roared inwardly.

"Open it!"

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

"Click."

A crystal-clear voice rang in Ye Fan's mind.

A crack appeared in that sea of ​​suffering, which was as solid as divine iron.

"boom!"

It was as if a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years had finally found an outlet.

The energy of the "source" surged wildly into that crevice!

Followed by.

"Thump!"

A deep, resonant chime emanated from Ye Fan's body!

"Again...again?" Pang Bo's eyes widened.

"laugh--!"

Just like Jiang Xuan, a light shone from below Ye Fan's navel!

That light was also golden!

Golden divine light burst forth from Ye Fan's body.

However, this display of power was somewhat inferior to Jiang Xuan's.

Golden light shot into the sky and flowed through the herb garden.

This golden light is equally sacred and equally full of vitality!

Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering has been opened!

An unprecedented feeling of comfort washed over Ye Fan's entire body.

He could "see" that in the center of that small, golden sea of ​​suffering, a golden spring was slowly taking shape.

That was his life-giving spring!

He succeeded.

He is no longer the "ancient waste body" who is unable to cultivate.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden light slowly faded away.

Ye Fan opened his eyes.

Golden lightning seemed to flash in his eyes.

He successfully embarked on the path of cultivation!

"Ye Zi! You did it!" Pang Bo rushed over excitedly and punched Ye Fan on the shoulder.

"Hmm!" Ye Fan was also so excited that he could hardly contain himself. He stood up and felt the real divine power within his body.

He succeeded!

Ye Fan turned around and looked at Jiang Xuan not far away.

He didn't speak, but simply bowed deeply to Jiang Xuan.

"Uncle..." Ye Fan's voice was choked with emotion.

"Alright, alright," Jiang Xuan waved his hand and laughed, "Why are you being so polite? We're all family!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"As expected, my own uncle is the best!"

Pang Bo: "..."

Good grief, you guys were just saying it was a watch!