Chapter 2750   Lord Yellow Spring

The reality of the Dark World was a little different from what Ye Futian had imagined. He thought the Dark World was like the hell described in legends, shrouded in total darkness. However, the world in front of him was no different from the Divine Prefecture at this moment.

However, that was not what the Devil World looked like when he entered the Devil World. Terrifying Clouds of Catastrophe shrouded the entire Devil World, which was located under the Devil Abyss.

Nevertheless, Ye Futian was only surprised for a second, as he then moved forward, traveled by air, and headed in a certain direction. At this moment, he had no idea where he was.

Like the Divine Prefecture, the Dark World was extremely expansive and had many domains. Among them, top cultivators were, without exception, gathered in the most important areas of the Dark World.

For example, Yellow Spring Sea, Hell Realm, Nether Valley, Infernal Mountain, and places such as those were considered the center of the Dark World.

And the most core area of the Dark World was in the center, surrounded by these regions. Once crossing over these areas, one may reach Asura City. The end of Asura City was where the Dark Court was located.

The regional composition of the Dark World was vastly different from that of the Divine Prefecture. The strongest forces were concentrated in a larger area surrounding the Dark Court. Of course, there were also many forbidden zones, some extremely dangerous places, and some extraordinary characters in other parts of the Dark World.

After Ye Futian familiarized himself with the situation inside, he hurried in the direction of Asura City.

Although he was inside the Dark World, no one dared to provoke Ye Futian along the way. After all, Ye Futian’s temperament was noticeably exceptional. Although he did not release a strong aura outward, top cultivators would often form an invisible atmosphere around themselves. They deliberately kept it under control; otherwise, cultivators in higher realms would be able to sense this invisible coercion. When a certain realm of cultivation was reached, the perception of the cultivator was highly elevated as well.

As Ye Futian kept on his way, he finally came to the core of the Dark World and entered the domain of the Yellow Spring Sea.

The Yellow Spring Sea was not some ordinary body of water. This watery region was the real Yellow Spring that could corrode someone’s body and spiritual soul. Death was imminent with just one touch. Anyone unfortunate enough to fall into the Yellow Spring would die with no body left to be retrieved, and their souls lost forever.

According to legend, this Yellow Spring Sea formation started when the Great Emperor Yellow Spring perished in primordial times. When he fell, the blood that flowed out from his body turned into what was now known as the Yellow Spring Sea.

Of course, nowadays, in the Dark World, many cultivators regarded the Yellow Spring Sea as a place of cultivation. They cultivated the power of the Yellow Spring here and turned it into a unique power of the Great Path, the strength of which was immensely horrific.

Ye Futian was rushing into the space above the Yellow Spring Sea. His perception was powerful enough to keenly perceive the terrible power contained within the body of water below. Even he could not help but admire the amazing sights of the world.

“Huh?” At this moment, a flash appeared in Ye Futian’s eyes, and he looked amid the Yellow Spring Sea and saw a fluctuation of power somewhere in the Yellow Spring; someone seemed to be inside.

Afterward, the Yellow Spring Sea was in an uproar, and a terrifying cyclone manifested and rolled towards Ye Futian extremely quickly. This area of the ocean rampaged and seemed to want to engulf Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was surrounded by divine light as he shuttled in the storm that savaged this area of the ocean; his speed was as fast as lightning. But at this moment, the power of the Yellow Spring gathered into a gigantic figure, like some deity from the Yellow Spring. This giant of the Yellow Spring overlooked Ye Futian and where he was. Ye Futian appeared to be extremely insignificant in front of him.

The violent storm in this region tossed and turned as the waves behind him also rushed into the sky, covering this corner of the world, shrouding Ye Futian under this yellow spring, with nowhere to run.

Then the hands of that gigantic figure stretched out to grab Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was surrounded by divine light, and his body suddenly turned into a golden body, just like the golden body of the Buddha. Radiant Buddhist runes shone upon the golden body so that when the arms reached out from the Yellow Spring to grab at him, they were smashed directly under the golden Buddhist runes and turned into nothingness.

With a turning of Ye Futian’s mind, countless golden Buddhist runes flew out instantly, and the force of Yellow Spring that came at him was smashed immediately, disappearing into ashes and dust. Even that massive figure that emerged from the Yellow Spring was exploding like crazy and then just vanished.

All kinds of commotion suddenly stopped on the surface of the sea as an aura escaped into the distance. Ye Futian’s eyes seemed to have turned into a golden color as he glanced over that way. Then, his body was gone in a flash and disappeared as a golden divine light, carrying the golden body and dove into the Yellow Spring Sea.

Moments later, when Ye Futian reappeared in the sky above the sea, someone was caught up in the golden arm. It was an old man, a cultivator at the peak Renhuang level. He looked at Ye Futian and said in horror, “Sir, please have mercy.”

He was indescribably shocked. This cultivator, who had come to the Yellow Spring Sea, was a disciple of Buddhism, and yet he roamed in the center of the Dark World. This was undoubtedly the equivalent of committing suicide.

The Dark World and the Buddhist world had always been at odds with one another, and their powers were on opposite sides.

The divine light of Buddhism illuminated the space, directly covering the opponent within its bound. All of a sudden, the old man looked shocked and declared loudly, “I am the disciple of Lord Yellow Spring. If you kill me, there will be consequences later.”

Boom! The Buddha’s divine flame continued to burn, and the man screamed immediately. His body incinerated into nothing under the burning flames. Someone who could not tolerate the slightest disagreement and unleashed deadly attacks simply because of it would naturally be undeserving of his consideration and mercy; he would only pay them back tenfold more.

Instantaneously, his opponent’s body disappeared, and Ye Futian continued on his way. However, before Ye Futian could get too far, the Yellow Spring Sea raged again, and this time, the perimeter of its violence extended even further.

Ye Futian stopped and looked at the tumbling and roaring sea. Then, a group of cultivators appeared on the sea’s surface, and every one of them was a top Renhuang figure. In the distance, a cultivator of the Tribulation Plane appeared and stood in the void. It was a young man clad in a yellow garment– he was the eldest disciple of Lord Yellow Spring.

“Cultivator of Buddhism.” The young man stared at Ye Futian, the will of Yellow Spring shot out from his eyes.

“Get out of the way!” Ye Futian walked forward towards where they were without any intention of stopping.

The other could sense that faint aura emitting from Ye Futian and thought that as a merely Renhuang cultivator, what did Ye Futian have that could warrant such display of arrogance?

“You asked for it,” the other man concluded coldly, the terrifying will of the Yellow Spring blooming from him. Ye Futian continued moving forward, and the young man was about to take action.

“Stop!” A great shout was heard, which shook the Yellow Spring

“Get back, all of you!” An indifferent voice came through the void, and everyone’s expression changed slightly. They turned their heads to look at Lord Yellow Spring, who has arrived, a little puzzled.

Lord Yellow Spring’s eyes were fixed upon Ye Futian. He thought to himself, This man has actually come to the Dark World.

“Get back!” After Lord Yellow Spring chided coldly again, these cultivators finally backed away and did as they were told. Ye Futian continued walking forward and through the crowd. He only stopped when he reached Lord Yellow Spring. He said, “Come with me.” Having said that, he continued to walk forward. Lord Yellow Spring was somewhat stunned by this request, but still, he followed Ye Futian as asked!