Chapter 1257: No One Can Wait

"I seem to understand."

Listening to Jian's explanation, Ye Fan suddenly realized.

They have always confused realm and perfection. In other words, no one has achieved perfection in the original star since mythology.

In the past, everyone thought that perfection was when all one hundred paths reached the upper limit of that state, and each path was close to perfection.

Ye Fan was also misled in this way, so he has been supplementing his understanding and learning about the Hundred Paths for such a long time, pushing many paths to the limit of king-level evolution.

"You are also amazing." Jian said: "Although you have not achieved the unity of a hundred ways, your combat power is basically unmatched at the same level."

"After practicing so many avenues, after you break through, you will have more laws to choose from, and you can basically achieve the optimal solution."

"What should we do if a hundred ways are combined into one?" Ye Fan paid attention to the key points of everything.

"This..." Jian hesitated a little and glanced at Ye Fan: "I only know a little bit about it. If you need it, I can teach you after the trip to the tomb of the gods."

"Thank you." Ye Fan bowed his hands and said, "If you hadn't explained it today, I'm afraid I would still be confused."

"I will not take the secret method for free, Nanchuan will give corresponding sincerity."

"It doesn't matter, it's not a big deal." Jian waved his hand, "If King Ye feels bad about it, you can collect more interesting stories about the heroes from all sides, record them together, and then Bo Fu will bring them to me."

"Well... Just let me collect some gossip for you." Ye Fan was a little helpless, but he agreed: "No problem, I can collect millions of words of gossip for you. From ancient times to the present, it makes people Find it just for you.”

"That's great." Jian's eyes lit up: "I'm bored many times and wanted to read the history of your original star, but the history is too boring and I really can't stand it."

"If I can collect interesting stories from ancient and modern times, it will allow me to better integrate into the current original star culture."

"No problem, no problem." Ye Fan responded repeatedly, and then let Xiao Huo clear the way again, ready to move forward.

"It's okay if you can't achieve perfection for the time being. There are no heavenly restrictions here. It will be much easier for me to become the king."

"Exactly." Jian said with a smile: "You have cultivated so many avenues. If you were to be crowned king in the outside world, I am afraid that the power of the heavenly tribulation would be terrifying."

"There are many unparalleled geniuses who died due to natural disasters. You must not be careless."

"That's the truth." Ye Fan nodded, but was stunned again.

He has reached a contract with the incarnation of Heavenly Dao. In fact, a breakthrough in the outside world is not much different.

There was no way he would let himself die.

"Hey, that's not certain." Ye Fan shook his head and dismissed his idea in the blink of an eye.

He is not that stupid to put his life in the hands of others.

"Jian, what is the history of your starry sky?" Walking on the road with nothing to do, Ye Fan also asked: "I only heard that you were enslaved before the myth, but not much after the myth."

"I heard from Bofu that you have also experienced chaos for quite a long time."

"That's true." Speaking of the past, Jian pondered slightly and showed a smile: "When Shinhwa was around, everyone actually didn't have much other thoughts, because Shinhwa was too powerful and no one dared to resist."

"After the myth disappeared, the original strict order disappeared, and the sudden freedom became more difficult to adapt to."

"Not adaptable?" Hearing this word, Ye Fan was stunned: "Does not adapting lead to freedom?"

"Yes." Jian nodded: "Because many of us were born into slavery, and our ancestors have even been enslaved for generations."

"Since childhood, we have been taught that we must work hard enough every day, do enough work every day, not disobey the adults who rule us, and must show kindness to show loyalty... But no one tells us what freedom is."

"It seems that there is no word freedom in our bones."

"How did you spend that time?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was a little curious: "Are you still working so long every day?"

"Don't tell me, it's really like this." Jian said: "Many people have been confused for a long time. We used to be allowed to move rocks every day. After moving the rocks, we would have food to eat. But the myth has disappeared. Eaten."

Speaking of this, Jian smiled slightly: "But within a few days, the smart people were the first to discover that something was wrong. They began to collect food, began to exchange things, and began to get together. There was a leader, and slowly began to develop. Conquest..."

"Just like the first generation of humans after the disappearance of your myth, they also experienced evolutions. In the end, as the strongest among the leaders, I defeated and gathered all the opponents, and unified the slave star humans again."

"You are also a very powerful person." Ye Fan extended his thumb: "In the original star, this would be called achieving the emperor's career."

"Not really." Jian waved his hand modestly: "Slave Star is a place with only a few hundred million people, and I have the upper hand in the early stages. Although my opponents are smart, most of them are not. So smart, he defeated it without much effort.”

"If we were on your original planet, people like me would not be qualified to compete for hegemony, let alone unification."

"No, if you were on the original star, you would definitely be a hero." Ye Fan said, secretly admiring in his heart.

No one who can accomplish the great cause of unification is a great man, and it is even more extraordinary that a figure like Jian rose up when the race was still ignorant.

"I'm definitely not a hero." Jian replied, "Speaking of which, I've had contact with several forces of your Yuanxing people, but we haven't been able to get along."

"Only the Liao King is good, but he's not honest. He tricked my subordinates into invading Yuanxing."

"It can be said that there is no acquaintance without fighting." Ye Fan looked at Jian and smiled: "If it weren't for him, I'm afraid we wouldn't know each other."

"That's the same reason." Jian nodded.

As they talked, the two came to a mass grave similar to the previous one, and Qiongqi became excited again, swaggering and rushing around.

"Little residual spirits, come out and talk to your uncle Qiongqi."

Clap, clack.

Along the way, broken bones flew everywhere, and Qiongqi used its "flesh and blood body" to forcibly open a path out.

The effect was also obvious. The corpses were gone, and the residual spirits had to come out and curse a few words no matter how much they could bear, but every time they just appeared, Qiongqi opened his mouth and swallowed them clean.

"This Qiongqi." Seeing Qiongqi's appearance, Ye Fan was also a little helpless.

If it is not allowed to eat the residual spirits that did not show up, it will run rampant everywhere. Just like it is not allowed to eat good people on weekdays, it will secretly cast a spell to lure some unsteady people to commit crimes and then eat them.

In order to eat enough, it can always think of a way.

"The nature of the beast cannot be changed." After watching for a while, Ye Fan was too lazy to scold it. Just as he was about to turn around, Taotie suddenly stretched out his claws and poked Ye Fan, saying weakly:

"The residual spirits have been eaten by Qiongqi... What should I eat, Ye Fan..."

...

"Fuck, where are the people?"

In a secret place, the King of Beidi looked at the red dot on the roulette wheel that gradually went away and finally disappeared, and his heart finally died.

Ye Fan had divine eyes. After the initial confirmation, they did not dare to observe casually. They could only rely on the roulette wheel to locate and wait for an opportunity to act, but this positioning, in the end, Ye Fan was directly gone.

"Let me take a look." The Lord of Gods finally couldn't hold back and stood up to check. After a while, he said with a gloomy face: "There is no one at all."

"No one?" The King of Beidi also stood up to check. His pupil power was not as good as the Lord of Gods, but he could see that the mass grave in the distance was quiet and desolate, without a single figure.

"Did he run away again?" The King of Beidi felt a little stuffy in his chest, as if he had punched cotton and was actually bounced back by the cotton.

Moreover, the punch didn't hit the cotton in the first few times, but only hit the air.

"It seems that he walked along the polluted land you mentioned." The Lord of Gods carefully checked and found something wrong: "He seems to have some means. A road was forcibly opened in the polluted land, and the soil of the road is the same as that of the unpolluted land."

"What." Hearing this, the King of Beidi had an ugly expression: "That is the land polluted by the blood of dragon horseshoe crabs. Even the powerful cannot reverse it. He? How can he do it?"