# Chapter 1136: The Strongest Treasure Liquid Completed
The newcomer was two heads taller than an ordinary person, with a majestic stature... He had a pair of silver pupils, cold and fierce, inspiring fear at first glance.
He flew through the air, taking a step forward and kicking toward Ye Fan's head with overwhelming momentum, causing many people to change color and involuntarily retreat.
"Xuan Mo, what are you doing?" the bald man shouted. Although he had clashed with Ye Fan before, they had since reconciled, and he did not stand by idly.
"Since when do my actions require your concern? Get lost!" Xuan Mo's mouth twisted viciously. The moment his foot descended toward Ye Fan's skull, he also extended a large hand to slap the bald man's mouth.
He was extremely overbearing, tall and imposing, acting as if no one else mattered, taking life and death entirely according to his own whim.
"You..." The bald man's face changed color. He knew well how terrifying the silver-eyed man was, far beyond his ability to match. The fierce wind rushed toward him, making his entire face feel as if it were being scraped by knives.
In that instant, he was nearly sent flying.
The tall man with silver-white pupils wore a ferocious smile as he leaped through the air, attacking both opponents simultaneously.
Ye Fan remained indifferent. Watching the large foot stomping toward him, he reached out with his right hand—faster than lightning—and grabbed that foot, freezing it in midair.
The silver-eyed man's outstretched hand was about to slap the bald man's face, but it stopped abruptly. His body was yanked back, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.
The bones in his right foot ached as if someone were scraping his marrow with an iron knife. He couldn't take another step, and even his cultivation was completely sealed.
"Outsider brat, you..." His expression twisted as he let out a great roar, causing the entire building to rumble and shake violently.
Ye Fan's face remained expressionless. He gripped the man's right foot, then swung him forcefully, slamming him hard against the ground. Amidst a cloud of dust, a massive figure was embedded into the earth.
The diamond-hard rock ground, originally tougher than refined iron, now cracked extensively. At the center, a human-shaped pit appeared as Ye Fan smashed him directly into the ground.
"Ah..." Roars of fury, arrogance, and violence erupted from underground simultaneously.
Ye Fan stood at the edge of the human-shaped pit, looking down coldly without any emotional fluctuation—neither joy nor anger.
The silver-eyed man Xuan Mo shook himself violently, causing the diamond rock ground to shatter as he prepared to charge up. But the moment he emerged, what awaited him was a large foot.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan stomped down, landing on his face, leaving a sole print that covered his mouth and nose, silencing his roar.
Xuan Mo was furious. A large foot had just covered his face like a dark cloud, making his nose bleed, his teeth fall out, and even his shouts were blocked by the sole.
He had wanted to stomp on Ye Fan's crown and crush him into the ground, but now the tables had turned. Ye Fan's foot was planted firmly on his face.
Xuan Mo's hair stood on end in rage. His mouth and nose were sealed, his face in agony, tears and snot streaming as Ye Fan's foot pushed him back into the human-shaped pit.
Everyone nearby was stunned. Xuan Mo was usually domineering and notorious in the Pure Land of Paradise. Few among the younger generation dared to provoke him. Yet now, he had been captured with a single move, with a big foot stomping on his face—this was truly unheard of. The crowd was dumbfounded.
"This is Xuan Mo, who severed his dao a month ago. Someone who can suppress him like this must be at least on the second small step of dao severing, right?"
Someone whispered, suddenly feeling a sense of awe toward Ye Fan. Those who had previously dismissed him now feared him.
"Brat..." Xuan Mo shouted as he crawled out of the pit, his expression ferocious, ready to charge forward, his face full of murderous intent and coldness.
Ye Fan still said nothing. Standing at the edge of the pit, he raised only one foot, aiming not elsewhere but directly at his face.
Xuan Mo's face was covered in blood, his forehead as if stamped with a large seal. He fell backward again, the words after "brat" choked back.
This became an endless cycle. Every time the silver-eyed man emerged, Ye Fan would stomp down, making his face bloom and sending him crashing back into the human-shaped pit, with no chance to escape.
Ye Fan didn't kill him; he simply repaid the favor in kind. He didn't strike elsewhere, only stepping on his head, preventing him from getting up.
For a young man who had earned a place among the top eight in the Pure Land of Paradise, such treatment was naturally a great humiliation. His silver pupils turned bloodshot.
"Xuan Mo severed his dao and ranks among the top eight, yet he has no way to fight back. This person named Ye Fan is truly powerful, leaving Xuan Mo helpless."
Many whispered. Even the drunk had sobered up, recalling their earlier arrogance and breaking out in cold sweat. So this man was this terrifying.
"Brother Ye, that's enough," the bald man said, approaching and lowering his voice, reminding Ye Fan that the young experts in Paradise all had backgrounds.
Leaving aside Cao Qing, who had already left—his strength was exceptional, and wherever he went, he was surrounded like stars around the moon—Xuan Mo also had a large group of followers.
By now, the silver-eyed man had no strength left. He lay on his back in the human-shaped pit, his facial bones shattered beyond recognition, his forehead bone cracked into over thirty pieces, his face twitching in pain.
Ye Fan finally spoke, standing at the edge of the pit, looking down. "I'm not one to court trouble, but that doesn't mean I fear it. We had no past grievances or recent conflicts, yet you came at me with insults, trying to stomp on my skull. Unless you come up and apologize to my satisfaction, you're not leaving today."
Everyone showed strange expressions. This guy was truly not to be trifled with. He had stomped the man senseless, leaving him dazed at the bottom of the pit, not even knowing how to climb out—and it still wasn't over.
"Xuan Mo, hurry up and apologize," the bald man called out.
The silver-eyed man stirred slightly, a fierce light gradually appearing in his eyes. Then he suddenly roared, "Who do you think you are, speaking to me like that? That outsider brat—I'm not done with him!"
Then, struggling to stand, he reached out a hand to slap the bald man's face, acting arrogantly, completely disregarding him.
Ye Fan stepped forward and slapped down directly. Golden blood energy flowed like a great millstone, knocking him over, his bones broken into seven or eight hundred pieces.
"Ah..." Xuan Mo screamed. This time, his eyes completely glazed over, his mind unclear, crying and making a scene.
Finally, someone helped him up. Mumbling incoherently, he apologized and bowed to Ye Fan in a daze, and only then did the incident pass.
Afterward, many heard his roars of fury. He had lost all face, been stomped into a daze for over an hour, and become a complete laughingstock.
"Boom!"
In the distance, on a sacred mountain, spiritual energy swirled, turning into billions of rays of multicolored light shooting into the sky. Everyone was shocked. The Great Sage's ancient furnace had been opened, refining the strongest evolution liquid. A great opportunity awaited some.
For the past half month, countless people had been waiting eagerly, hoping the immortal liquid would be completed, allowing them to make a major breakthrough and awaken their strongest blood.
Ye Fan waited patiently. During this time, no one troubled him anymore. Stomping Xuan Mo was enough to make others wary and dare not provoke him.
The Medicine Refining Mountain was located several dozen li outside Dao City. Every day, multicolored light radiated, and various essences flowed, making the ancient trees and grass on the mountain dozens of times more lush.
Each day, the ancient furnace on the sacred mountain rumbled, surrounded by billions of immortal rays. This was the ancient method of refining evolution liquid, greatly speeding up the process.
According to legend, this was originally an ancient method used by gods to refine immortal pills. It had been obtained by several superpowers of the Eternal Kingdom and was extremely beneficial for extracting evolution liquid.
"Boom!"
Two months later, a violent tremor shook the Medicine Refining Mountain. The sacred furnace floated, emitting light brighter than the sun. The furnace lid clattered as it lifted a crack.
In that brief moment, the entire mountain was shrouded in immortal energy, hazy and indistinct. A faint fragrance drifted upward, so potent that even the light barrier couldn't block it.
"It's done! So fast—this is truly a miracle!"
The foot of the mountain was packed with people. Everyone was waiting, their hearts pounding with excitement as they stared fixedly at the mountain.
Clang!
Unfortunately, after a violent tremor, the furnace lid closed again, sealing tightly. The wispy immortal energy disappeared.
People couldn't help but feel disappointed, but no one left. Everyone knew the time was near. The strongest evolution liquid was about to be successfully refined.
In the following month, the sacred mountain was completely buried in a layer of mist, swallowing clouds and spitting brilliance, with various phenomena appearing.
In the immortal clouds, a sacred furnace floated, engraved with various flowers, birds, fish, insects, and beasts. It drew the dragon vein flames from underground into the furnace base, while strange dao patterns flickered continuously on the bronze furnace wall.
Finally, several true dragons broke through the bronze walls, and several qilins also broke free, circling the furnace and spitting heavenly fire, jointly tempering the ancient sacred furnace. Immortal mist swirled.
"It's about to be completed. The furnace may be opened any day now!"
From that day on, the foot of the Medicine Refining Mountain was packed with a sea of people, all looking up, waiting quietly for the furnace to open and the immortal liquid to emerge.
A clear, crisp cry rang out. Several fiery red divine birds appeared, dancing around the sacred furnace, spitting crimson flames to temper it.
"Roar..."
Within five days, three white tigers leaped out from the bronze furnace, roaring as they circled the furnace body, spouting white tiger true flames from their mouths, making the ancient furnace increasingly crystalline.
One could even see the Heaven's Mandate rock and Primordial Life Stone inside transforming, melting together, with liquid seeping out from the crevices of the rocks, flowing slowly.
"It's really about to be completed. Heavenly phenomena appear together—true dragons, fire phoenixes, white tigers, qilins, all auspicious beasts manifest. The heaven-granted immortal liquid is about to be successfully refined."
Not only the young, but even some steady giants couldn't sit still. They came to the scene in person, waiting excitedly.
"Boom!"
Finally, a human-shaped multicolored light appeared through the bronze furnace wall. A small silver figure, carrying Primordial Qi and containing Heaven's Mandate divine light, exhaled the old and inhaled the new, jointly refining the ancient furnace.
Everyone's eyes widened, staring unblinkingly at that spot. The entire Great Sage furnace was like nine-colored divine glass, vivid and almost transparent, with thousands of colorful rays and billions of divine lights. The interior was visible.
Heaven's Mandate rock, meteorite withered vine heart, Primordial Life Stone, and various other main ingredients melted together. From the gaps between them, mysterious liquid gushed forth, flowing out.
"Clang!"
Half a month later, a clear, lingering metallic sound rang out. The bronze furnace lid flew up. True dragons, fire phoenixes, white tigers, qilins, the small silver figure—all plunged into the furnace and disappeared.
At the same time, immortal energy flowed like water, gushing out. A rich fragrance spread everywhere, and the foot of the Medicine Refining Mountain erupted.
The ancient furnace on the mountain seemed alive, breathing in the essence of heaven and earth, the strongest evolution immortal liquid within trembling.
"It's done! The strongest evolution liquid is complete!"
"Haha! Finally, we can break through! Receiving its baptism, our bloodline will awaken, and our physiques will become unprecedentedly powerful!"
People shouted, each one excited beyond measure.
"No wonder this is an ancient method used by gods to refine immortal pills. In such a short time, the treasure liquid has been extracted, and the fragrance permeates everything, greatly enhancing its medicinal effect."
Fan Zhou arrived, like a heavenly wolf, his eyes flashing with eerie light, scanning everyone, containing a veiled warning.
Fan Xian was also here, her fair, slender figure standing gracefully, her eyes shimmering with anticipation.
Cao Qing stood not far away, his silver hair falling like a waterfall. His cold face also showed ripples, surrounded by a group of family experts.
Ye Fan's heart was also unsettled. He was waiting in anticipation. If he obtained the strongest evolution liquid, what realm would it allow him to break through to? Could he become a sage?
One more chapter. Will return to normal updates after going back, and will inform everyone then. (To be continued)