Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 285 - 155: Origin of the Primordial Martial Soul, Primordial Inheritance (3)

And at the very moment Ye Xiaofan's voice echoed.

Suddenly, a breathtaking scene unfolded.

From within Ye Xiaofan, the Martial Soul, which had already been agitated to the extreme, suddenly trembled and burst forth.

The man-high Martial Soul slowly floated in the Divine Hall, moving toward the ethereal glamorous figure.

And the instant Ye Xiaofan's Martial Soul left his body and approached the figure, suddenly.

Whoosh——!!!

The man-high Martial Soul abruptly grew with the wind, continuously climbing, and instantly transformed into a towering ancient tree. Countless ethereal branches and leaves swayed slightly, as if in extreme jubilation.

Ye Xiaofan looked at the Divine Tree Phantom that seemed about to burst through the Divine Hall, utterly speechless in shock.

His intuition told him that this was the final form his Martial Soul would take once fully grown. Moreover, he could even feel the enormity of the Martial Soul, not limited to what he saw now. The reason for its mere ten thousand feet phantom was due to the height restrictions of the hall.

At that moment, Ye Xiaofan even had the illusion that 'it' could tear through the universe.

"Long time no see, are you... well?" The breathtaking figure extended her ethereal, jade-like hand, as if she could truly touch the branches and leaves. She lifted her head, filled with gentle love and intimacy, gazing at the phantom of the Divine Tree, like lovers meeting after a long separation, sharing an unwavering emotion.

Until this moment, Ye Xiaofan finally realized that the figure had not been staring at him from the start, nor was she waiting for him, but rather — his Martial Soul.

At this moment, Ye Xiaofan was completely stunned, feeling chills run down his spine. It was at this moment that he first had the illusion that his Martial Soul belonged to someone other than himself.

"Eld... Elder...?"

Ye Xiaofan breathed heavily, wanting to say something, but sensing the joy of the long-awaited reunion between the other and the Divine Tree, he swallowed his words.

The breathtaking figure slowly stepped forward, her jade feet lightly treading upon the void, astonishingly leaving a Dao Lotus with each step and emitting three Dao Rhymes with each stride, leaving Ye Xiaofan completely mesmerized.

She approached the phantom ancient tree, gently pressing her exquisite face against the phantom trunk, as if feeling each other's presence. The gigantic Divine Tree Phantom trembled its branches and leaves as if responding to her, and Ye Xiaofan could even hear the terrifying sound of the branches and leaves swaying.

Time passed by, moment by moment, and Ye Xiaofan, despite his inner turmoil, did not interrupt the scene in front of him.

Only after a long while, as if content with the reunion, the glamorous figure, so unreal she seemed to Ye Xiaofan, slowly opened her beautiful eyes and began to scrutinize Ye Xiaofan.

"Is this the new master you have chosen?" The figure gently spoke, her voice so tenderly unique in the world, yet carrying supreme authority.

It was evident that this figure once was the master of this towering Divine Tree.

After speaking, the phantom Divine Tree trembled briefly again, then extended a branch that gently floated towards Ye Xiaofan, seemingly in response to its former master.

Ye Xiaofan hurriedly bowed in response: "Junior Ye Xiaofan, pays respect to the elder."

Facing Ye Xiaofan's salute, the figure seemed not to mind but smiled with relief, softly saying, "Innate Dao Body, you are indeed worthy."

Boom——!

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaofan looked up in shock, eyes wide in disbelief.

Innate Dao Body?

This was the first time he heard such a term, and it was clear from her words that the Innate Dao Body referred to him.

Before Ye Xiaofan could react, the figure smiled charmingly, then gently waved her jade hand. Beside her, an ancient spiritual platform appeared instantly, square-shaped and filled with dense ancient inscriptions. Atop the platform laid three equally ancient boxes.

The material of the boxes was unknown, entirely pitch-black, yet emitting an aura that Ye Xiaofan had never experienced before.

That aura far exceeded his understanding, even feeling as though it surpassed the mundane and the temporal.

Not giving Ye Xiaofan a moment to be stunned, the mesmerizing figure glanced slowly at the three ancient boxes, and as her gaze moved, the three boxes each slowly opened, unveiling their contents. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

In the first box on the right was a leaf emitting a terrifying aura, rising slowly into the air to unite instantly with the Divine Tree.

This green leaf was not a phantom leaf but a tangible entity, identical to the first leaf condensed on Ye Xiaofan's Martial Soul.

As for the second box, it contained an Elixir, entirely snow-white, exquisitely beautiful, just like the mesmerizing figure, making the world hold its breath.

In the third box lay a semi-transparent ancient tome, its entirety formed by white light, exuding waves of divine entrancing energy.

At the moment when the three ancient divine boxes opened, the glamorous figure slowly began to vanish, first from her jade feet, then her skirt, her knees, continuing upward as if she would completely disappear from the world.

"Elder?"

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan disregarded the three boxes, anxiously calling out, filled with countless questions: "Elder, could you tell me, what is the origin of my Martial Soul?"

The figure, nearly halfway vanished, smiled enchantingly, did not refuse to answer, but gazed at Ye Xiaofan with eyes full of gentleness and slowly parted her lips to speak three words.