Supreme Emptiness

He was dressed in luxurious brocade, his figure appearing very slender from behind.

There was a Demon Race scale hanging from his waist.

It faintly emanated a terrifying aura from the Demon Emperor Realm.

Clearly, he was not an ordinary person.

Upon hearing noise from behind.

The young man turned his head, revealing his appearance.

An oval face, skin as fair as pearls, with delicate features and rosy lips.

His facial features were extremely gentle.

At first glance, one might think he was a woman.

But looking at his chest which was quite flat.

He was undoubtedly a man.

Jiang Fan thought of disguising himself as his mother, just like the East Sea Crown Prince who was indistinguishable between male and female.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Is the Yin Qi in the Four Seas too strong?"

"Even men are raised with the feeling of daughters."

The young man glanced at Jiang Fan, then withdrew his gaze, continuing to look at his own text.

It seemed he didn't want to talk with Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan gladly accepted this.

He quickly ran to the bookshelf, opening book after book.

Anything related to text, he would examine carefully.

If not, he immediately put it back in its place.

Each of them was busy with their own task.

One was holding fragmented pieces of paper, while the other was rustling through books.

The large corner filled with books appeared exceptionally quiet.

After half a day.

Jiang Fan shook his head in disappointment, smiling bitterly:

"There's nothing in the East Sea, North Sea, or the Continent!"

"No wonder the Pavilion Master hasn't made progress in decades."

"Where should I go to find it?"

At this moment.

Something unknown happened outside.

Waves were surging at the seabed.

The seawater inside the Treasure Pavilion began to flow along.

The papers on the young man's lap drifted away with the flow.

One of them flew in front of Jiang Fan, and as he casually grabbed it, a line of Human Clan text appeared before his eyes.

"Human Clan's?"

In the depths of the North Sea, thousands of miles away, to see Human Clan text.

It was truly curious.

He couldn't help but take another look, and the content he saw made him look strange.

"The Great Unity World Theory, based on investigations, originated from the mouth of the former disciple of the Green Cloud Sect, Jiang Fan."

"The location was a Demon Race southwestern military camp, with Concubine Yunxia and others present."

No way.

Could this also be investigated?

"Have you heard of the Great Unity World Theory?"

In the moment he lost his senses, the young man with the beautiful and delicate features had already come to his side.

In a clear and light voice, he asked.

Jiang Fan had more than just heard it; wasn't it he who said it?

"Yes, I've heard of it."

Jiang Fan touched his nose and said, "You also want to say it's nonsense, right?"

Hmm?

The young man's calm eyes suddenly brightened.

This was an extremely obscure story.

He thought that like all the answers he had received before, it would be unknown.

Unexpectedly, this young man before him, not much older than himself.

Actually gave an unexpected answer.

"What is the content?" he asked, not quite believing it.

Jiang Fan awkwardly said, "Isn't it just respect for elders and care for young ones?"

He had a feeling like writing an article and suddenly being asked, who wrote this?

The young man showed a hint of surprise on his face:

"You really have heard of it!"

He then shook his head and said:

"You can say it's nonsense, but I think it can actually be called an ideal."

"An ultimate ideal for a society of All Races."

"Although it's very empty and unrealistic, just as this person said, reaching such an era requires a towering figure to lead everyone forward."

After saying this.

He gently took back the paper, his fingers brushing over the name "Jiang Fan."

He showed a hint of curiosity:

"This Jiang Fan, I initially thought he was a king who built immortal achievements with grand ambitions while being lonely."

"Otherwise, he could not have spoken such words of compassion for all life."

"Unexpectedly, he is just a young disciple."

"By the way, you are from the Human Clan too."

"Have you heard of this Jiang Fan?"

Jiang Fan cleared his throat.

Even with his thick skin, being praised to his face, he couldn't help but blush and said:

"I think I've heard of him."

"But I'm not familiar."

The young man nodded gently and said: "Just right, I'm about to go on a journey."

"When I have time, I'll visit him."

At this moment.

Mu Ziyu called from outside the hall: "Young Master Jiang!"

"The Divinity Transformation Relics are about to open."

It turned out the previous disturbances were caused by the opening of the Divinity Transformation Relics.

Jiang Fan replied: "Alright, I'm coming."

He cupped his hand towards the young man and said: "Brother, I have some business, goodbye."

The young man, rarely opening up, walked alongside him and said:

"I'll walk you out."

"By the way, do you know about the Connecting Sky Black Pillar?"

He asked again.

Jiang Fan was puzzled.

Has this person not spoken for several lifetimes?

Why was he so talkative?

After thinking, he still replied politely:

"Naturally, I know, I've seen it firsthand."

The young man was not surprised.

Knowing about the Connecting Sky Black Pillar wasn't unusual, the matter had already become a hot topic.

"What do you think about the Connecting Sky Black Pillar?"

Jiang Fan looked up at the azure sky, pondered for a moment, and said:

"I think, the sky above our heads."

"Is not the sky."

"It's an unknown world."

How could there be Ancient Giants falling from the sky?

Or the Deceiving God Pearl falling from the sky?

When the seeds of the Void Ancient Tree sprouted, why did rolling Heavenly Thunder fall from the sky?

Considering all these.

He felt the sky he saw might not be the sky he understood it to be.

It should be something he couldn't comprehend.

"Do you also think so?"

The young man's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened.

He pondered and said:

"I also feel that there's something wrong with our sky."

"It's sick."

"Constantly raining, as if it's crying."

Hmm?

Raining?

Jiang Fan looked questioningly at the talkative young man before him.

When did this world keep raining?

The two of them walked and chatted.

Exploring the various possibilities of the sky.

When they reached the door of the Treasure Vault.

The young man smiled softly:

"You answered one of my questions, so I'll answer one for you."

"Anywhere within the Four Seas of the Continent."

"I should be able to answer you."

Such confidence!

Jiang Fan suspiciously scrutinized him.

After thinking, with a mindset to try, he took out the Hell Beast Bronze Artifact and said:

"Can you see the inscription on it?"

"Do you recognize it?"

The young man glanced at it and gently nodded:

"Hell Language."

"Most things inscribed with Hell Language on this continent originate from the Underworld of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion."

"You must be a member of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion?"

Hell…

Hell Language?

Jiang Fan's eyes widened.

It was the first time anyone revealed the origin of these inscriptions.

He excitedly grabbed the young man's shoulder: "Are you not deceiving me?"

His excited demeanor made the young man chuckle as he covered his mouth: "That's right, it's Hell Language."

"I saw some of it in a fragmentary bamboo slip."

"Barely recognizing a few."

He pointed to the bronze artifact and said:

"Look, this inscription translates to the Demon Race language as 'Boundary'."

"This translates to 'Fall'."

"This translated means 'King'."

Jiang Fan could hardly believe it.

An accidental encounter with a young man who actually knew the inscriptions!

"Is the bamboo slip still there?" Jiang Fan asked excitedly.

"I'll exchange something with you."

The young man shook his head: "I only want information I haven't heard before."

"Anything else, I don't want."

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and said: "Would you like to know about the Underworld of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion?"

"A female ghost with a Tiger Talisman."

"A cave with Hell Language spiritual tablets hidden inside."

The young man showed a thoughtful expression:

"The Tiger Talisman is a symbol of military power; why would it fall into the hands of a female ghost?"

"And who erected the Hell Language spiritual tablets in the Underworld?"

"Interesting!"

"Alright, I'll make the exchange with you."

"However, the bamboo slip isn't with me; you'll have to wait a bit."

Jiang Fan was full of anticipation and said: "Just so, I need to go to the Divinity Transformation Relics now."

"I'll be back."

"See you at the door of the Treasure Vault in a day."

The young man nodded.

But then he quickly called out to Jiang Fan: "Wait."

"If you go to the Divinity Transformation Relics like this, you'll most likely come back empty-handed."

"Let me give you something."