1810: C1810 Methods

C1810 Methods

the Source of the Heavens!

It was not only Ancient Emperor, Thirteenth Palace Master would make his move in such a battle. Who knew how many other people in the world would raise their eyebrows or even show up some existence that they didn't even know existed.

After all, whoever could control the Source of the Heavens was equivalent to the creation of a new Ancient Emperor, Thirteenth Palace Master. During that time, Thirteenth Palace Master had possessed this kind of power, and not only did it suppress Ancient Emperor, it even created a forbidden area that was ruled by future generations for who knows how many years.

Now Meng Fan understood that it wasn't because he was powerful, but because that battle was too fierce.

Anyone who could control the power of the the Source of the Heavens, without completely grasping it, would already be sealed as the strongest person within the ten thousand domains. Naturally, this would attract jealousy from others.

That day, not only did Thirteenth Palace Master seal Ancient Emperor, he also fought against Celestial King of the World for many years and consumed too much power. Only after that did he enter closed-door training.

If not, it was possible that many years ago, Thirteenth Palace Master had personally acted to suppress Meng Fan.

And now, a new era had arrived. In the past, when the experts healed their wounds, what they should have recovered was success. It was inevitable that they would once again return to the world and fight for it.

That kind of domination that could dominate the world and only the ruler of the world. While Meng Fan didn't want it, it didn't mean that others didn't want it.

If one could truly obtain the power of the Source of the Heavens, then that person would truly be invincible in the nine heavens and ten earth.

Everyone was clear about this point, and that was why the battles between the various Celestial Kings from the past would inevitably replay themselves, leading to the emergence of the peak of the era of the Celestial Kings.

To fight his way into the the Source of the Heavens in an environment with countless enemies, one must possess absolute strength.

Even now, Meng Fan felt that he was not strong enough. If everything had been so easy, Thirteenth Palace Master and Ancient Emperor would not have stayed idle for so many years to deploy themselves.

"In any case, since I have already decided to enter the game, there is no reason for me to retreat!"

Meng Fan muttered to himself as a strong light flashed across his eyes.

This was the will of his own faith. It came from the countless years he had lived in the past. Either he would not do it, or he would do it to the best of his abilities.

Sitting cross-legged in silence, Meng Fan had lived in the grass hut for several years. It was extremely difficult for him to not advance in this Celestial King Stage, even if Meng Fan's martial path had already transformed once more, it still needed to be further digested.

Thus, for a whole three hundred years, Meng Fan had been flicking his fingers without any change to the grass hut.

A few decades later, Meng Fan, who was originally sitting quietly in his original spot, suddenly opened his eyes. With a single step, he left the grass hut and flew up into the sky.

With his current cultivation level, the distance he traveled was not distance at all, and even a few thousand meters of space was only a thought on his part.

After a short moment, Meng Fan arrived at a huge ocean. He stood in the air and churned in the sea.

Meng Fan, on the other hand, looked towards one of the spots. He cupped his hands and said softly,

"We offer our respects to Duke Ming!"

As he said that, he was extremely sincere. At the same time, Meng Fan bowed deeply towards the distance.

How many people in this world could make Meng Fan kowtow like this?

From within, a middle-aged man walked out. His face was square and ordinary, but he exuded a supreme dignity. Every step he took seemed to cause all living beings to tremble in fear, as if they had followed his heart. Acalanātha Inferno!

Back then, when Meng Fan was in danger in the Supreme Palace, if it wasn't for the attack from the Acalanātha Infernal King, he might have already died in a strange place.

And now, after sensing the aura of the Acalanātha Infernal King returning to the Myriad Domain, Meng Fan tore open the void and came straight over.

He would return the favor!

Even in the face of Ancient Emperor, Thirteenth Palace Master, who was the world's top fighter threat, would not even make Meng Fan frown. However, Meng Fan was not stingy in his gratitude towards his benefactor.

However, Duke Ming did not move. Instead, he leaned his body to the side, avoiding the bow as he softly said:2

"It was nothing more than a little effort. I didn't expect you to have reached such a level. I've already been discovered by you the moment I stepped into the Myriad Domain!"

"It's still because of Duke Ming's grace that day!"

Meng Fan said sincerely.

"How can that be? Your luck is astonishing and you are extremely meticulous. Anyone who is willing to fight for the Myriad Domain will choose to help you. It's just a coincidence!"

Acalanātha smiled, his eyes and Meng Fan's looked at each other, a hint of surprise also flashed in his eyes.

Back then, when he met Meng Fan, the latter was only that weak. However, after so many years, he had already stepped into the apex of the world. Now, looking at the entire world, who could say that he could really suppress Meng Fan?

A junior who was born who knows how many years later than them actually reached such a state. What kind of strength was that? Plus, there was no talent in Meng Fan's body.

"Senior, why have you come?"

Meng Fan smiled and asked a moment later.

The Acalanātha Inferno looked at each other and spoke in an extremely calm manner.

"the Source of the Heavens!"

It was only two words, but it was already earth-shattering news.

Now, he had truly recovered. For the sake of the Source of the Heavens, it was indeed only this kind of thing that could attract the kind of expert called the Unmoving Duke Ming.

After these words fell, the Unmoving Bright King once again smiled and said:

"Looks like little friend has also planned it, right?"

"That's right!"

Meng Fan nodded and sighed.

The Art of Acalanātha was known as the Dao.

This is the biggest secret within the entire Myriad Domain, and also the ultimate strength of the heaven and earth. At that time, I'm afraid that friends are not friends, and the enemy is not the enemy, and everyone is only doing it for themselves, so little friend, you don't have to sigh. In the future, if we truly collide because of the Source of the Heavens, we will have to fight!

His tone was slow, but it caused the surrounding space to freeze. Standing on the spot, the Acalanātha Inferno burst out with an incomparably terrifying might.

If it was in the future, everyone would want this the Source of the Heavens. It was very possible that at that time, even the Heaven Crippling Divine King would make his move because of this the Source of the Heavens, since there seemed to be only one person who could control the power of this the Source of the Heavens.

Thirteenth Palace Master was one with the qi, so he divided it. However, Meng Fan, Heaven's Destruction, this group of people might not be able to share this power with others.

Meng Fan especially wanted to use the moment the Source of the Heavens reemerged to make the rules stop and finish what he wanted to do.

Staring at Meng Fan, Acalanātha smiled again.

"I've just returned to the Myriad Domain and saw little friend again. I'm truly a bit itchy. No matter what happens in the future, why not give me some pointers today?"

Hearing the words of the Acalanātha Infernal King, Meng Fan stood on the spot. However, his entire body was like a sword as he indifferently spat out two words.

"That's exactly what I was thinking!"

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