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Chapter 731 - 725: Reincarnated Medicinal Herb and the Hunt Formula!
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Chapter 731: Chapter 725: Reincarnated Medicinal Herb and the Hunt Formula!

Before Tu Ye could finish his words, Ma Ran beheaded him with a single stroke.

An emotion named confusion flashed briefly in his eyes. He immediately gathered his scattered thoughts, and in an instant, vast amounts of indestructible materials shimmering with black and golden hues rapidly formed between heaven and earth.

Simultaneously, these indestructible materials swiftly reattached his head to his body. In just the blink of an eye, he was completely healed, without a trace of injury.

Having numerous titles, surviving for billions of years, even violently overthrowing the Demon Race Celestial Court, and once summoning endless Reincarnators to plunder all heavens—if he didn’t have a few tricks up his sleeve, he would have died without a trace long ago.

In fact, even if his soul were annihilated, Tu Ye had a backup plan, allowing him to reincarnate and live once more!

"You guy, with not a hint of a strongman’s demeanor, actually ambushed me while I was off guard!"

After Tu Ye returned to his original form, although furious at heart, he appeared calm and composed: "Even so, you can’t harm me, not a bit!"

"Only in this extremely unique [Sin Universe] could someone like you be nurtured."

"A soul as young as this, capable of conversing with me..."

Saying this, the trace of anger in Tu Ye’s eyes vanished, replaced by a wild joy named ecstasy: "Such a vigorous spirituality, such a rich aura of supremacy!"

"As medicine, your value far exceeds my expectations!"

Ma Ran remained composed, leisurely stroking the handle of the blade: "It appears you weren’t lying."

"Arrogant, with many words—despite these obvious character flaws, to reach such a realm, your extraordinary talent indeed stands out."

"However..."

"Today is the day of your downfall."

"Your entire story will come to an end today."

Ma Ran allowed Tu Ye to chatter on in front of him for so long simply because he was laying a trap to ensure Tu Ye couldn’t escape alive.

Tu Ye sneered, about to retort, yet he heard Ma Ran’s sigh.

"What a pitiful fellow."

"It seems you’ve never thought about where your talent truly comes from."

Tu Ye was momentarily stunned.

Isn’t talent supposed to be something innate?

When he once pursued cultivation immortality and condensed the Daluo Rank, his true spirit shone, reflecting his past and present lives, without discovering anything unusual.

So...

There is only one truth!

This Ma Ran guy is using oratory skill to enchant me, trying to shake my faith and gain the upper hand with a war of words.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated!

Tu Ye has countless years of experience; everything he’s gone through has forged the current him, making his will exceptionally firm. Even the material known as the "Barrier Steel," said to be the hardest of divine soldier forging materials, found only in the gaps between plane crystal walls, was no more than this.

No matter the strong enemies, hardships, or setbacks he faces, he will not waver in the slightest!

Yet...

"You, seemingly endlessly glamorous, are merely a pawn unaware of its place."

Ma Ran’s gaze was calm, his tone indifferent: "You have lived for billions of years but don’t even know where your talent comes from. It’s just a wasted life."

"You’ve never sat down to contemplate why every extraordinary sequence you cultivate, every extraordinary path you tread, is as if divinely guided, advancing a thousand miles in a day, far surpassing your peers."

Originally, Tu Ye planned to launch a surprise attack while Ma Ran was speaking to repay him in kind, but upon hearing this, he immediately suppressed his impulse.

Tu Ye also wanted to know why!

Before him, even the most genius individuals able to sweep an era could not reach the level of a Magic Saint or Sword God in just one year.

As for starting from zero in cultivation, surpassing Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Divinity Transformation, Separation and Reunion, Profound Light, Mahayana, Crossing the Tribulation realms, and ascending to a higher plane, all the way through True Immortal, Profound Immortal, Celestial Immortal, Golden Immortal, and Daluo Golden Immortal realms—it was impossible to achieve in just three hundred years!

In various extraordinary sequences, cultivation is one of the paths that demands the most patience and perseverance, and even three thousand years would feel too short to finish this journey!

Could this irrational talent truly have another cause, as Ma Ran claims?

"In this universe, there is a civilization, labeled by the Divine Court as ’Demon Nest No. 325.’"

Ma Ran looked at Tu Ye with pity: "I call it the [Alchemy Civilization]. They are obsessed with the art of alchemy, trying to fulfill all their desires, ambitions, and purposes through crafting elixirs."

"The strongest individuals of this civilization throughout history would turn themselves into elixirs, willingly transforming themselves into another form of life."

Hearing this, Tu Ye’s eyelid twitched slightly, his thoughts raced, yet his face remained exceedingly calm, appearing as steady as an old dog: "An interesting story."

"I must admit..."

"Ma Ran, you possess the qualification to make Tu Ye look up!"

Hearing this, Ma Ran shook his head helplessly: "I didn’t reveal myself earlier simply to set up a trap, to uproot it completely, preventing you from escaping alive."

"You can’t even discern the gap between us, and yet upon seeing me, you didn’t flee immediately..."

"Your billion years have likely spoiled you, pampered by the collective will of the Endless Plane."

Despite saying this, Ma Ran had to admit, Mo Xing was right.

In futures observed through the [Prophet] medal, this Tu Ye’s means of escaping are ever-changing, seemingly endless; it’s as if he’s mastered all life-saving divine techniques. Although his hard power pales in comparison to those Supreme Rulers of the Divine Court, his survival ability is absurdly strong.

Inattentiveness would allow the opponent to escape.

However...

The combination of the [Prophet] with the [Ye Fengqing’s Time Reversal Territory], [Ye Fengqing’s Time Stop Territory], and [Ye Fengqing’s Timeless Territory]—these four medals allowed Ma Ran to see through Tu Ye’s billion years of past in an instant.

"The reason you’ve been able to get by smoothly until today is simple—you’re a pawn chosen by the collective will of the Endless Plane."

Ma Ran looked at Tu Ye with pity, as if looking at a pathetic worm: "From the first moment I saw you, I realized, you’re not human at all."

"You are a medicinal herb from Demon Nest No. 325, a legacy of the Alchemy Civilization."

"Your obsession with alchemy is etched into the deepest part of your true spirit."

"The truth is..."

"Once, a top-tier powerhouse from an Alternate Plane smuggled into this universe; he survived the encirclement by the Divine Court, even bringing a medicinal herb back to the Endless Plane."

"Sadly, the collective will of the Endless Plane, having killed the donkey after the grinding, discarded the powerhouse as un-recyclable trash."

"And that medicinal herb he brought was reincarnated, taking human form, becoming the beloved of destiny across the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, and took the name Tu Ye."

"To the very end, you haven’t realized the mission bestowed upon you, merely enjoying it all as a matter of course."

Ma Ran looked down at the other from a high ground, coldly and emotionlessly declaring: "Tu Ye, I’ve long said, you’re just a stray dog."

The moment these words were uttered, the "Night Slaughter Formula" was already established!

At this, Tu Ye’s mind wavered, and amidst this immense shock, all possibilities of his escape were thoroughly annihilated!

With these words, Ma Ran turned around, his right hand gently touching the hilt of his blade.

Whoosh...

The black coat with silver edges fluttered in the wind, the Tang Blade hummed softly.

In an instant, countless clear blade lights shone across the sky, as if cleansing the cosmos.

Tu Ye’s figure, within this blade light, gradually disintegrated, annihilated...

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