Chapter 3830: A Paradise Beyond the World

"Bufan… Bufan!!"

Gong Ze roared hoarsely, unable to believe that everything before his eyes was real.

Bufan had obtained the billion-year ice ginseng for him, yet he had actually died in the Ancient Cold River?

Did that not mean the billion-year ice ginseng he held had been exchanged for Bufan's life?!

In this moment, Gong Ze lost all joy in obtaining the billion-year ice ginseng, his heart filled instead with heaviness and sorrow.

Bufan had lost his life just to fulfill his goal.

"Damn it!" Yan Si gritted his teeth, but he was unable to forcefully break through the cold pool water in front of them.

Everything that had happened so inexplicably left everyone confused…

"Hahahaha… The deities must be angry, the deities are angry!"

At this moment, the Great Elder of the Indigenous People of the Ancient Cold River laughed hoarsely.

Hearing this, Yuan Yanbin and the others were furious and attacked in unison, causing the Great Elder of the Indigenous People to cough up mouthfuls of blood.

"If you dare to speak again, I will kill you," Cui Xiuwen said coldly.

Upon hearing this, the Great Elder of the Indigenous People quieted down; he had almost forgotten his current predicament.

The people nearby felt heavy-hearted, none of them understanding what was going on.

Especially the water wall of the Ancient Cold River that had suddenly appeared, blocking them off and leaving them even more confused.

Gong Ze, Yan Si, and the others were all heavy-hearted; no one had expected such a thing to happen…

Gradually, the blood mist that Bufan had turned into vanished within the cold pool, and his Physical Body and Divine Soul never recovered.

Everyone accepted the reality.

They accepted Bufan's death!

"Let's go…" After a long while, Yuan Yanbin let out a sigh.

Hearing this, the faces of the others looked very grim.

But everyone also knew that now that Bufan was gone, relying solely on Yuan Yanbin's Fire-Attribute Cultivation Technique, they would not be able to persist in the Ancient Cold River for much longer.

"Bufan…" Yan Si felt sorrowful. Although he hadn't spent much time with Xiao Fan, they were brothers-in-arms who had shared hardships.

Now that Xiao Fan was dead, how was Yan Si supposed to keep the secret of the God Emperor alone?

Thinking of this, Yan Si wept bitterly…

"Yan Si, it's all my fault, don't cry…" Seeing Yan Si weeping, Gong Ze's own eyes became moist.

The others also felt heavy-hearted. Although they hadn't been familiar with Xiao Fan before—especially Yuan Yanbin, who had previously had a conflict with Xiao Fan—

witnessing how Xiao Fan valued relationships and righteousness, searching for the billion-year ice ginseng alone for Gong Ze only to end up buried in the cold pool… honestly, even Yuan Yanbin was deeply moved.

"Sigh… Brother Bufan, everything before was my fault. If there is another chance, I would certainly share a drink and sing songs with you." Yuan Yanbin sighed.

"Brother Bufan, you valued righteousness!"

"I will never forget Brother Bufan in this lifetime… We must return to the Biyun Divine Palace and tell everyone about this."

"Indeed… Let's go."

"Afterwards, I will make my great-grandfather erect a monument for Brother Bufan, so that all future Disciples who join the Biyun Divine Palace will know Brother Bufan's name!!"

"…"

Everyone looked at each other with sorrow, and then prepared to leave the Ancient Cold River.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, the Great Elder of the Indigenous People heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that he had been saved.

"Go to hell!" Yuan Yanbin turned his head, glaring fiercely at the Great Elder of the Indigenous People. He immediately struck out, blasting the Great Elder of the Indigenous People into a mist of blood with a single punch.

Seeing the Great Elder of the Indigenous People fall, everyone nearby remained indifferent.

No one felt any pity for the death of the Great Elder of the Indigenous People!

Instead, everyone felt it was only right and proper. Afterward, the group left that place…

…

Beneath the cold pool.

"They've finally left. Well done."

Xiao Fan stood beside the vortex, smiling and saying.

He was praising the chaos spirit treasure that had just been subdued by the star chart; after all, it had been in the Ancient Cold River for so long and had gained a certain level of control over the cold pool of the Ancient Cold River.

Everything that had happened just now, the cold pool water that had suddenly appeared to block Yan Si, was created by the chaos spirit treasure.

Just a moment ago, Xiao Fan had been very worried about what would happen if his Clone disappeared and the others discovered the truth.

However, the matter had been resolved smoothly…

In fact, this was also because everyone in the Ancient Cold River had little spiritual power left and were basically focused on dealing with the cold Qi; otherwise, given their intelligence, they might have discovered the clues.

"Kid, stop dawdling and get in there," the star chart urged.

"Alright." Xiao Fan nodded and went directly into the vortex.

As soon as Xiao Fan entered the vortex, he sensed a strange spiritual power and also felt the Power of Laws of space.

When Xiao Fan opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at a paradise beyond the world…

"Where is this?"

Xiao Fan showed a look of surprise; the surrounding spiritual power was dense, and the surroundings were truly a peach garden.

Peach trees, towering into the clouds, grew side by side in the mountains and forests, densely packed.

"What powerful Origin Power…" The star chart sounded amazed.

"Where?!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan was stunned; he only felt spiritual power and could not sense the Origin Power at all.