Chapter 1110: Evolution
“Pop!”
Bubbles occasionally burst within the pool built from rock, emitting soft sounds as they transformed into a haze of multicolored light that sprayed outward, like a spring breeze wrapping around the body, warm and comfortable, making one feel utterly relaxed.
“What is this?” Ye Fan asked the purple-eyed woman.
He stared at the pool ahead in surprise. This hazy spiritual energy enveloped him, and it was precisely its presence that might trigger his tribulation—truly wondrous.
The purple-eyed woman glanced at the pool, somewhat disdainfully, with a hint of sarcasm. “Just a pool of Life-Transforming Water, used to temper metal blocks and enhance their spirituality. You natives naturally wouldn’t have seen it before.”
After speaking, she didn’t look again but wrinkled her delicate nose, examining the damaged inner walls of the spaceship with a pained expression, as if she cherished the vessel dearly.
“So it’s a pool for tempering metal materials. I thought it was some kind of immortal elixir or spiritual pool,” Ye Fan said casually, walking around the pool twice.
He made as if to throw a metal block in to clean it and asked the purple-eyed woman how to temper it and what effects it would have, but was ignored, receiving only the back of her head.
The purple-haired man, seeing him about to waste some of the pool water, was pained to the point that the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. He wanted to say something but held back, turning his head away as if to avoid seeing it and thus sparing himself the distress.
Ye Fan smirked slightly. “You all insist I have the legendary Indestructible Golden Body, relying on my flesh and blood rather than those scrap metals. Then I might as well use this pool liquid to temper myself.”
With that, he unfastened his battle suit and prepared to enter the pool, acting as if he would do something reckless.
The purple-eyed woman and the youth whose bones Ye Fan had broken immediately changed color, unable to remain calm. They knew he had already figured it out, and both rushed toward the pool without hesitation.
Ye Fan laughed heartily. With a light flick of his crystalline divine chains, he locked them both in place, unable to move, pinning them to the side.
This was the most important area of the spaceship, sealed with metal walls and guarded by profound divine patterns. In the central main laboratory, a pool built from rock appeared, clashing with the various mysterious instruments on display—it could not be an ordinary item.
The rock was silver-gray, containing mysterious minerals, emitting a very soft light. Up close, it gave off a refreshing aura that felt like rebirth. Inside the pool, hazy multicolored light flowed, yet there was no discernible scent.
However, this five-colored divine liquid was too mysterious. The moment Ye Fan reached his hand in, his golden sacred blood surged, and lightning and thunder interwove across his skin.
“What is this?” He pulled his hand back as if shocked, not because he hadn’t expected it to be a rare treasure liquid, but because it seemed even more potent than imagined.
The purple-eyed woman’s face turned pale, her expression agitated as she desperately tried to stop Ye Fan, but as a captive, it was impossible, filling her with deep reluctance.
“It seems this really is a pool of immortal elixir liquid, given how much you care about it…” Ye Fan chuckled.
The purple-haired man’s forehead bulged with veins. They had drifted through the dark, cold universe for so many years, enduring countless tribulations, blowing up many withered stars, and relying on heaven-defying fortune to gather various minerals. He didn’t know if he could ever refine such immortal liquid again in his remaining life.
“You can’t waste it like this. This is a pool of Supreme Bloodline Evolution Liquid, only initially refined, far from its peak. Only a small portion of the minerals in the rock has been extracted, not yet fully purified,” the purple-eyed woman said, knowing she couldn’t hide it or stop him, so she might as well explain.
Ye Fan smiled, reaching into the pool a second time. With such a rare treasure liquid before him, he naturally wouldn’t miss out.
As his fingers submerged into the pool water, mist boiled, emitting dazzling immortal light that covered his entire arm, making his bones clang and his flesh tremble, as if undergoing rebirth.
Moreover, his divine sense stirred, and he detected fragments of the world’s origin, forming imprints mixed within the divine liquid, floating amidst the auspicious light.
This shocked him. No wonder the purple-eyed woman called it Supreme Bloodline Evolution Liquid—it was a mysterious potion that could strengthen both body and soul simultaneously, possessing some characteristics of an Immortal Elixir.
Though it couldn’t extend one’s lifespan, it could forcefully and domineeringly activate the body’s potential, pushing one’s bloodline power toward the supreme, achieving super evolution!
“Truly a mysterious mineral. This substance is too rare. No wonder you blew up so many withered stars and drifted through the universe for so many years, only gathering this much,” Ye Fan said.
Hearing this, the purple-haired man almost cried. They had already achieved the extraordinary—how many people from the Eternal Kingdom ventured into the depths of the universe, growing old and dying, yet rarely finding anything?
“If you just wait patiently for a few decades, until the rarest minerals in the silver-gray rock are fully extracted, this pool of divine liquid will rival an immortal pill!” the purple-eyed woman said.
According to them, this was only the initial stage of the Supreme Bloodline Evolution Liquid. Using it now would be a pity, a loss, even a shameful waste.
“Is that so? Let me study it myself.” Ye Fan hadn’t expected such a massive gain—it was like opening an immortal treasury, obtaining a pool of such divine substance, incredibly important.
In the Northern Domain, undercurrents surged. For many days, it had been unsettled. The Ten Great Royal Clans offered a reward: anyone providing clues about Ye Fan would be granted a sacred artifact—a shocking bounty.
Of course, this wasn’t public, only circulating within the ancient clans, kept off the surface. By now, they had grown increasingly wary of humanity, fearing they might stir up trouble.
“Whoever can kill the Human Sacred Body will have a Saint King as their protector. No matter how great their crime, it can be pardoned, and they will be spared death nine times.”
It was said that an ancient, peerless Dao scripture had appeared within the ancient clans, to be given as the ultimate reward. Its name wasn’t specified, but it was definitely a world-shaking ancient scripture.
Moreover, another secret circulated: if someone truly killed the Human Sacred Body, a mysterious Great Sage would emerge from seclusion and take them as a closed-door disciple.
Various claims spread within the ancient clans, tempting many and shocking them. The Human Sacred Body had drawn the attention of ancient sages, who were determined to kill him—showing how terrifying his growth potential was, unsettling all parties.
“The Human Sacred Body will have a hard time getting through this. Even ancient sages are mobilized. Who can save him? Once he shows his face, he’s dead!”
“If not for their wariness, an unmatched Great Sage might personally deal with the Human Sacred Body…”
Knowledgeable figures within the ancient clans discussed this, mentioning the name Gai Jiuyou, which made even the ancient Great Sages deeply cautious.
“What kind of person is this?”
“An unfathomable old man, said to be nine thousand years old. He once visited other ancient stars and walked extremely far on the path of enlightenment. If his body hadn’t succumbed to time and his realm fallen, he would be even more terrifying!”
At Heavenly Village, the Holy Prince appeared, bringing news to warn Ye Fan not to show himself recently, as the situation was too tense. Many royal clans wanted to secretly eliminate him.
Even if the Battle Victory Buddha stood on Mount Sumeru, overlooking the world, he couldn’t intimidate all the ancient clans. Some would take risks, and an ancient sage’s actions would leave few traces—killing a Dao Cutter would be clean, hard to trace.
These days, even the monkey had kept a low profile, as it was learned that some also sought to harm him.
The Immortal Emperor lineage and the Kunzhou Great Sage clan always left behind some powerful figures who escaped the last catastrophe—this was unavoidable.
Black Emperor admitted they didn’t know where Ye Fan was now, unable to find him or effectively relay messages.
“Others are manageable, but be wary of the Blood Moon Clan. They rank among the most radical and cruel of the Ten Great Royal Clans. In ancient times, they fed on humans, ruling vast territories. During that period, half of the human ancient sages born were torn apart and devoured by them.”
The Blood Moon Clan—a name of a cruel race, infamous even among the ancient clans. No one wanted to provoke them, as offending them could lead to clan-wide annihilation.
The Huotan Ye Fan had killed was a saint from one of their branch veins. The main clan was very powerful, though not as strong as in ancient times, still formidable as the renowned Blood Moon Royal Bloodline.
This time, the push to kill Ye Fan came from this clan, and they would provide the sacred artifact as a reward. The Blood Moon Ancient King, a powerful Saint King, led them.
Moreover, his grandson had recently become a saint, only a few hundred years old—a peerless genius of the same generation as Huotan, with a close bond.
“Humans are the livestock we raise!” some ferocious ancient saints of this clan had once said.
Ye Fan knew nothing of this. At the moment, he ignored everything else, removing his battle suit to reveal his lean, muscular body, shimmering with precious light, as he stepped into the silver-gray rock pool.
The purple-haired man roared, his eyes bloodshot, as if his heart had been gouged out, his pain overwhelming. All their years of effort had been stolen.
The Supreme Bloodline Evolution Liquid, seizing the wonders of heaven and earth, had consumed endless effort, countless refinements, and only just begun to bear fruit—now it was taken by an enemy to enjoy.
“Ah…” He couldn’t accept this fact. If he could pounce, he would tear Ye Fan apart and devour him whole.
“Stop shouting. You provoked me first, trying to capture me as a battle pet. You should have expected retaliation. From today on, this spaceship, you, and this pool of evolution liquid are all mine.” Ye Fan declared, claiming everything as his private property.
Beside him, the purple-eyed woman stared at him unblinkingly, not moved by his strong, lean physique. Her face was pale, filled with reluctance and anger.
“So comfortable…” Ye Fan soaked in the liquid. The five-colored divine liquid shimmered, bubbling and surging, with mist burying him within.
He felt every cell in his body splitting and reorganizing, as if he were about to ascend to immortality, covered in hazy immortal light, with divine radiance flickering from his pores.
This was the Supreme Bloodline Evolution Liquid, capable of strengthening even the divine sense, comprehensively enhancing one’s physique and combat power—hence its name.
At that moment, even his bones were disintegrating, then reassembling, gleaming with crystalline luster, clanging loudly.
Ye Fan almost moaned in pleasure, feeling ethereal. His flesh was being purified. As a Sacred Body, his evolution toward the so-called supreme bloodline was limited, but it was slowly changing.
After the pleasure came sudden, intense pain. Every inch of his body radiated divine light, like sharp knives darting within.
The mineral’s medicinal properties were too domineering. To achieve bloodline evolution, various auxiliary formulas were needed, which the spaceship’s crew hadn’t yet refined.
Fortunately, Ye Fan had the Presence Secret, allowing him to instantly repair ruptured blood vessels and bones, unafraid of the harsh potency, and he persisted.
The purple-eyed woman and her brother had been hoping and cursing, but seeing Ye Fan endure, even when his body was torn and blood flowed, without serious harm, they sighed in despair—the Indestructible Golden Body was too strong!
During this time, the group that had fled made several attempts to attack using the “Six-Foot Golden Body,” but only managed to rescue captives from various clans and some equipment, unable to approach the main laboratory.
Finally, Ye Fan let out a comfortable long breath, suppressed himself to avoid triggering a tribulation, then opened a Domain Gate and brought the massive flying saucer back to Heavenly Village.