With Wan Er’s reminder, Ye Fan began to try and launch an attack on the other party’s spiritual residual soul that remained in that puppet.
Sure enough, at first, Ye Fan’s spiritual power was simply not enough to shake that residual soul.
But it didn’t matter, just like Wan Er said, a drop of water could still penetrate a stone.
Ye Fan then urged his spiritual power in a continuous stream to wear down the power of that residual soul little by little.
Of course, Ye Fan’s spiritual power also needed to recover.
Often, after it lasted for a while, Ye Fan took a short break.
After his spiritual power recovered to a certain extent, he would continue to attack the remnant soul.
In this way, no one knew how long Ye Fan had been grinding with that residual soul.
Finally, the power of that residual soul was getting thinner and thinner, until finally, it shattered.
“Brother Little Fan, it’s now!”
“Use your spiritual power to refine these two puppets!”
The black and white two puppets that were originally struggling instantly became motionless.
At this point, Duanmu Wan’er realised that Ye Fan had succeeded.
Duanmu Wan’er, who was elated, immediately urged Ye Fan to strike the iron while it was hot and hurry up to refine them.
“Good!”
Ye Fan answered.
Immediately, he urged his spiritual power to immerse into the limbs and bones of these puppets, and, in their minds, condensed a soul brand similar to that of their previous owner.
After all this was done, Ye Fan suddenly sighed in relief.
And then, as if he was off his feet, he sat down on his butt and panted heavily.
“Exhausted.”
“Finally finished.”
Ye Fan let out a sigh of emotion.
And then, with a movement of his mind, the Thousand Silk Wraps all dispersed.
Those two puppets, which were also like bodyguards, rushed to Ye Fan’s front, and finally, with a bang, they knelt down to Ye Fan.
It was close to directly shouting master.
“Hahaha…”
“It’s done!”
Ye Fan touched the heads of these two puppets, and instantly a sense of accomplishment arose, the look was just like seeing his two sons.
“Brother Little Fan, congratulations, it’s a success.” Duanmu Wan’er came forward to express her joy.
Ye Fan also smiled happily, “Haha…”
“Wan Er, thanks to you.”
“If it wasn’t for you, how would I have these two more helpers!”
“With these two precious sons as my right hand and left arm, what else can I fear when I cross the world?”
Ye Fan had to be happy.
Although these two puppets, back and forth, would only know those few moves, but their power was incomparably strong, and their punches and kicks had the force of a mountain and a sea.
More importantly, they had an immortal body.
In the future, when Ye Fan encountered danger, he could completely rely on these two guys to block his shots.
Even, in the future, when the World Tree crisis came, Ye Fan would then assist with these two puppets, and it would not be impossible to fight.
“In the future, you two, follow me.”
“You are called Little Black, and you are called Little White.”
“Remember, these are your names!”
Looking at the puppets kneeling in front of him, Ye Fan smiled and bestowed them with names.
Perhaps, they couldn’t understand Ye Fan’s words.
But it didn’t matter, Ye Fan had now refined these two major puppets.
Their minds were connected, and with a single thought from Ye Fan, they would comprehend it.
In response to Ye Fan’s words, the two puppets nodded their heads in acceptance.
“Alright, Little Black and Little White, you guys lead the way in front and take us into the grand hall!”
Ye Fan waved his hand.
As a son, the danger should naturally be at the front.
Little Black and Little White were both obedient, thumping their big strides and leading the way in front.
As for Ye Fan and Duanmu Wan’er, they followed behind.
Even with Little Black and the others travelling in front, Ye Fan categorically did not dare to slack off.
After all, it was an immortal palace left by an immortal.
Who knew what other dangers would be encountered next.
“Wan Er, hold on to me.”
Ye Fan instructed, his eyes sweeping in all directions, full of caution.
However, to Ye Fan’s surprise, after this journey down, it was surprisingly peaceful.
Even when they entered the great hall ahead, Ye Fan and the others did not encounter any more dangers.
“Strange.”
“It was that easy, entering the great hall?”
“It seems that the previous owner of this Immortal Palace was quite nice.”
Ye Fan smiled happily, and just like this, with Duanmu Wan’er, stepped into the grand hall.
The entire grand hall was not as opulent as one would expect.
Instead, it was surprisingly empty!
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a house with four walls.
However, in the very centre of the great hall, there was indeed a figure standing there.
A tall body that was like a giant standing tall.
A long sword that pierced the heavens ran through him at his chest.
However, this person did not reveal any colour of pain.
Instead, his expression was calm as usual.
Ye Fan was instantly startled.
“How …. How could there be someone?”
“A living person or a dead person?”
But just as Ye Fan stepped forward, ready to find out.
Suddenly, the moment Ye Fan locked eyes with him.
Ye Fan then felt that there were millions of sword intent that swept in like a mountainous tsunami, instantly impacting Ye Fan’s entire spiritual sea of consciousness.
Buzz!
At that moment, Ye Fan only felt a buzzing sound in his head, chaotic and blank.
“It’s over.”
This was Ye Fan’s last thought.
At the last moment, Ye Fan realised. No wonder, this journey was unhindered.
Because, for the truly strong, there was no need to set up any organs or traps.
After millions of years, a single thought left behind would contain thousands of might, enough to destroy a person’s form and spirit.
Just like now, this spiritual attack was enough to destroy Ye Fan’s spirit and soul, reducing him to a walking corpse.
However, no one noticed that when Ye Fan’s spirit was attacked and plunged into chaos, suddenly, a jade pendant that he was wearing with him had a green aura that lit up.
Immediately after, an unusually magnificent and majestic shadow quietly emerged.
Taking the silhouette as magnificent as a mountain, he held the Yunyang Divine Sword and stood horizontally at the top of the Heavenly River.
“What kind of sinful beast dares to injure my Yun Yang descendant?”
“Retreat quickly!”
Rumble!
A fluctuation of consciousness suddenly came out.
As if words followed the law, the figure that was originally standing under the great hall collapsed.
A moment later, Ye Fan also abruptly came to his senses.
“What… What happened?”
“What happened?”
Ye Fan had a splitting headache as he covered his head.
The thoughts felt like they had short-circuited.
“Brother Little Fan, are you alright.”
“It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have rashly led you in.”
“I had thought that after so many years, this Immortal Palace shouldn’t be in too much danger.”
“Plus, with Little Black and Little White protecting us, you and I should be safe from each other as well.”
“But, I was wrong, I overlooked the spiritual attacks.”
“People of the Immortal Realm, their bodies may be decayed, but their souls live on forever.”
“A tragic wisp of their killing power is also enough to destroy a mortal’s soul.”
Duanmu Wan’er was filled with self-reproach and hugged Ye Fan to the point that she actually whimpered and cried.
Just now, Duanmu Wan’er truly thought that she was about to lose Ye Fan.
But fortunately, Ye Fan came to his senses.
Only then did Ye Fan remember something.
Indeed, Ye Fan remembered the last moment before he fell into a daze, there was a suffocating feeling of death.
“Is it him?”
Ye Fan saw the fallen figure once again.
His body was already withered.
The long sword that ran through his body was also rusted.
It was unimaginable that it was this corpse that had been withered and decayed for millions of years that had almost killed himself with a single look.
“This guy, what kind of person is he?”
“Could it be that he is the owner of this Immortal Palace?”
Ye Fan was filled with doubts.
And at this time, the corpse suddenly fell apart.
It turned into thousands of points of light.
And then, an indistinct virtual shadow converged in the middle of the hall.
This virtual shadow was born stout, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and was formidable.
However, when he looked at Ye Fan, he carried a few moments of trepidation.
“Yun Yang descendant, I actually didn’t expect that you would be a Yun Yang descendant?”
The silhouette trembled and suddenly spoke.
Ye Fan and Duanmu Wan’er were instantly startled.
“You… Who are you?” Ye Fan asked in fear.