# Chapter 1814: Chaos Female Infant
Who could have imagined that Ye Fan, having lived over forty thousand years in this life, could still remain in the mortal world? His bearing was imposing, his eyes deep and profound, inspiring awe—this was yet another miracle.
The outstanding talents recorded on the Heavenly Prodigy Chart all turned to stone, utterly bitter. What kind of monster was this? They had sealed themselves for over a hundred thousand years, only to emerge and find him still here.
At this moment, they all felt the same emotion Golden Crow Emperor had felt back then, wanting to blurt out a curse: Damn it, how are you still alive?!
Even those with transcendent mindsets now wore expressions as ugly as if they had swallowed a dead child. Was there no justice in heaven? They had once contended for supremacy in the same era, yet after endless years, this man had endured through the ages, still seated on the Heavenly Emperor throne.
"Everyone, I trust you are well. Life is but a dream of a hundred thousand years. Meeting again, I have missed you all deeply," Ye Fan said with a smile.
All the heavenly prodigies were speechless.
"Master!"
Little Pine, Ye Tong, and others were extremely excited, quickly walking over to perform the great bow of reverence.
As for the Heavenly Court members, they had been shouting all along. The words "Heavenly Emperor" resounded throughout the universe, causing all the myriad realms to tremble, stirring the blood of cultivators everywhere, filling them with excitement.
The Heavenly Emperor had once again created a miracle, continuously breaking through the limits of the human body!
"Prepare a banquet. Today I shall drink and converse joyfully with all my old friends, reminiscing about the past. None shall leave until drunk," Ye Fan commanded.
This was naturally a grand gathering. After over a hundred thousand years, the strongest talents from every era of the universe were reuniting. The news spreading would surely cause earth-shattering waves.
News of the Heavenly Court's grand banquet spread to the outside world. Clan leaders from every race rushed to pay homage to the Heavenly Emperor, shouting that the Heavenly Emperor was immortal and everlasting.
Huo Qizi, Emperor Huang, Tai Chu, and others all felt indescribable emotions. What a magnificent spectacle this was, yet for them, it was bitter. Even the wine in their cups tasted harsh.
"Heavenly Emperor, you have blocked everyone's path. Living for one hundred twenty-five thousand years, how can others become emperors? From now on, there will only be one Heavenly Emperor in this world, eternal and unchanging," Huo Qizi sighed after getting drunk, speaking the thoughts in many hearts.
"Amitabha." Jin Chanzi also sighed.
Time was merciless. None of them were young anymore. Now emerging again, invited by the Heavenly Emperor to the Heavenly Court banquet, gathering like this felt somewhat like wanting to cry but having no tears.
"I have not blocked the path of later talents. Over these hundred thousand years, the great era has truly withered. Not a single person has reached the ninth heaven of Quasi-Emperor. How could they speak of becoming emperor?" Ye Fan shook his head.
"Then what about this era?" someone asked.
"Can you all sense the suppression of the Imperial Dao laws? If you could, would you have emerged?" Ye Fan explained. With a flash of light, a Phoenix Blood Red Gold Cauldron, an Immortal Tear Green Gold Cauldron, and a Primordial Qi Cauldron appeared together, hovering above his head and on both sides. Immortal light flowed, mysterious and transcendent.
"I have used Heavenly Emperor forbidden techniques to seal my Dao within my body, suppressing myself with three cauldrons, not affecting the mortal world," Ye Fan stated truthfully.
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but draw in cold breaths. What kind of heaven-defying technique was this? People believed that Ye Fan would not self-sacrifice, yet he could seal his own Dao without affecting the world. Doing so must be extremely difficult!
"Brother Ye is truly an unparalleled talent!" Fire Qilin Child was peerlessly elegant, unlike her brother's melancholy. She had always been optimistic, her smile captivating entire cities.
On the other side, Southern Demon, with a strand of white hair among his black locks, raised his cup to Ye Fan in salute and drank it all in one gulp. Beside him, Qi Huoshui, with white hair and a youthful face, seemed dazed, sighing at the passage of time and the difficulty of preserving eternal youth.
"Come, come, come, everyone, let us drink a cup together. Afterwards, I wish to discuss longevity with you, hoping that one day we may all step into the Immortal Domain together!" Ye Fan stood up, his voice shaking the entire Heavenly Court.
Everyone's expression trembled violently, revealing looks of disbelief. The Heavenly Emperor truly had great ambition, not even considering immortality for himself alone.
"With my power, I could have long since broken through to another strange space. There, I might encounter Immortal Emperor or Emperor Wu Shi, but it is ultimately not the Immortal Realm. Entering is easy, leaving is difficult."
"To become immortal, one must still strive. All of you must be patient."
"And if you wish to become emperor first, feel free to do so."
Ye Fan spoke of the immortal path over wine, revealing many secrets, not holding a grudge against them for forcing their way to the Heavenly Court. Everyone knew that the Heavenly Emperor had no rivals in his heart. Even if they became emperors, they feared they would not be counted among his opponents and would still be treated the same.
The Heavenly Court feast ended, and everyone departed.
From then on, Ye Fan presided over the Heavenly Court, receiving homage from powerful figures across the eight directions. Heavenly Court members continuously arrived, all fortunate enough to behold the supreme Heavenly Emperor in their hearts.
Over a decade later, a clear crying sound rang through the Heavenly Court. Chaotic qi spread, flooding the entire palace, triggering exclamations of surprise.
"Master, my child has been born!" Ye Tong ran over, trembling with excitement.
Because they had seen their master, he, Little Pine, and Jiang Tingting had not immediately sealed themselves but instead served at his side daily. If they parted again, who knew if they would ever meet again.
"A Chaos Body, becoming the child of my disciple, hahaha..." Ye Fan laughed heartily, more joyful than he had been in many tens of thousands of years.
It was a fair, tender little baby, surrounded by chaotic qi. As soon as it was born, it ran all over the room, babbling for its parents, absorbing the essence of the ten directions.
The universe trembled violently. A true Chaos Body had actually emerged. Throughout the long ages, every appearance had been incomplete, not truly flawless. This era was truly heaven-defying!
Soon after, Zhang Bairen, Emperor Huang, Tai Chu, Jin Chanzi, Divine Silkworm Daoist, and others all came to observe, to see how this bloodline, capable of rivaling Heavenly Venerables even before attaining the Dao, was so heaven-defying.
The universe was in an uproar. Talents from all directions rushed to the Heavenly Court to see for themselves.
Within the Heavenly Court, all was peaceful. Orchids covered the ground, divine flowers bloomed with fragrance, ancient herbs grew on stone cliffs, white mist rose to knee height, auspicious beasts appeared, and celestial birds danced.
In the central heavenly palace, precious light soared ten thousand feet, piercing the heavens, causing many to tremble. It was the Heavenly Emperor laughing joyfully, holding a tender little baby in his hands.
"Grandfather..." The little female infant was very intelligent. Having just been born, she already understood everything, touching Ye Fan's cheek with her small hand, giggling.
"Let her be called Ye Xian," Ye Fan named her at the request of her parents.
"May she follow the Heavenly Emperor and ascend to immortality together," many said.
Countless people came to pay homage, entering the central heavenly palace. Emperor Huang, Huo Qizi, Tai Chu, and others were all shocked. After observation, they confirmed that this was indeed a true Chaos Body.
Since the Mythical Era, this was the only Chaos Body. Those that had appeared in the past were all false, not true bloodlines.
"Yin Body and Yang Body have been rare since ancient times, let alone meeting in the same era. And the parents of a Chaos Body must possess these physiques. No wonder it has been so difficult to manifest throughout history!"
People marveled.
With the Chaos Body's emergence, even as an infant, it could swallow the radiance of sun, moon, and stars, absorbing divine essence into its body. Everyone knew that this era would belong to her.
This made Tai Chu, Emperor Huang, and others fall silent. With this bloodline, even if someone became emperor first, she could still continuously break through, ultimately attaining the Chaos Imperial throne.
Outside the great hall, a little creature peeked in, scratching its ears and cheeks, wanting to enter but not daring to.
"You little rascal, how did you sneak out again?" Ye Fan on the throne laughed helplessly.
The little monkey had run out again. This was who knows how many times. Ye Fan himself had personally sealed it several times. It was said that during the years when the Heavenly Emperor was absent, it had even startled Little Pine, who had to specially capture it.
"Uncle Ye, I missed you," the little Saint Ape said, looking about four or five years old, with brilliant golden fur and big, clever, rolling eyes.
Within the central heavenly palace, Zhang Bairen, Fire Qilin Child, and Jin Chanzi all marveled. The Heavenly Court truly had an abundance of talents, terrifyingly so. This little monkey's bloodline was extremely rare in the world!
"Combining all the strengths of the Holy Prince and the Six-Eared Macaque, heaven-defying indeed."
Seeing the little monkey, everyone felt a sense of loss, realizing that their youth had truly passed.
"Little sister, let big brother hold you," the little monkey ran over to show his attentiveness.
"Clumsy and careless, don't drop Ye Xian." Ye Fan tapped his head, then suddenly looked toward the palace gate, because two more little creatures had arrived, sneakily peeking inside.
"You two are really something, both running out," Ye Fan shook his head.
"Haha, I, Emperor Yufeng, have returned! Unmatched under heaven, lonely as snow. I heard a Chaos Body had appeared, so I came especially to see," the Divine Child said grandly as he walked in, still looking two or three years old, fair and chubby.
Everyone in the Heavenly Court was speechless. This narcissistic little fatty had actually appeared. It must have been that troublemaking little monkey who summoned him.
Unfortunately, Li Tian wasn't here, or else he would have given this kid a few slaps on the bottom.
All the guests were greatly shocked, because the little fatty was too heaven-defying. Barely bigger than a speck, he was already a Sage.
One person changed color—it was Emperor Huang, the unknown disciple of Emperor Venerable. He already knew the Divine Child's past and present lives. In the end, he sighed and said nothing.
Another little creature also peeked in, appearing completely golden, flying in like a crawling insect, but as if drunk, wobbling unsteadily. It was the little silkworm living its second life.
It was very special. After living this second life, it was like a newborn, having forgotten everything, like a fresh infant.
Divine Silkworm Daoist's heart trembled violently upon seeing it. He remembered his father's words from back then—that he had an uncle. That divine silkworm had encountered major problems while training and had later disappeared.
After the little silkworm's nirvana, its original aura spread, causing Divine Silkworm Daoist's heart to shake. Could this be that lost uncle?
If it was him, this was definitely not a second life, because according to his father, that uncle had been on the verge of death from training, undergone nirvana, and then disappeared.
"Now he has lived another life. After nirvana again, he has revealed his original aura from back then. He really might be my uncle!" Divine Silkworm Daoist trembled violently.
Soon after, the Divine Child, the little monkey, Ye Xian, and the little silkworm began wrestling in the heavenly palace, rolling around, though naturally without using any magical power.
"In this world, I am supreme. I, Emperor Yufeng, am destined to seek defeat in loneliness."
"Nonsense. This emperor hasn't said anything yet. What are you, a dead fatty, showing off?" the little Saint Ape refused to back down.
On the other side, the little female infant Ye Xian treated the little silkworm like a toy, pulling and tugging, provoking the little silkworm's protests as golden light rolled.
Seeing this, everyone sighed and rose to take their leave. In the Heavenly Court, people like Little Pine and Ye Tong still remained, and now these four monstrous talents had appeared. Was there any justice?
Although it was a golden great era, every guest felt a chill run through their bodies.
On the Goulen Star, an ancient mountain range stretched like an azure dragon. It was not very tall, and ordinary people could see nothing special. But if an Origin Heavenly Master were to arrive, they would certainly tremble. This was a heaven-defying geographical formation, with the momentum of riding a dragon to ascend to immortality!
One could say that anyone who truly understood would sigh upon seeing it. This mountain range cut across past, present, and future, seizing creation itself. But how many throughout history could see through it?
At this moment, inside the mountain range, a fatty revived from an ancient coffin, sitting up with a dazed expression. He touched a divine crystal, and boundless memories came flooding in.
This was a strange divine crystal. After reading it, he understood his past life. For his present life, he had to cut away all of it within an hour.
"One hundred twenty-five thousand years have passed. Another world, another time. Watching all my old friends in the mortal world pass away, time and time again. This poor Daoist is almost numb."
The fatty muttered to himself, slowly climbing up from underground, breaking through the earth layer, and appearing on the mountain ridge.
However, as soon as he crawled out, he stumbled in fright. Because at the exit, someone was already sitting there, with gray hair scattered and deep eyes.
"Ghost!" The fatty let out a miserable scream, saying, "I really haven't had time to dig your grave yet! Don't turn into a ghost to block this poor Daoist first!"
Why is it that every time I write about this fatty, I end up laughing myself? I'm helping a friend's book with an ad: "Han Qi" — Synopsis: Willing to use the world's unparalleled iron cavalry to trample these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. A warrior dies on the battlefield, wrapped in horsehide—what fortune! In the name of His Imperial Majesty's uncle, even if ahead lies a mountain of blades and a sea of fire, I shall trample it flat with iron hooves.