Martial Defiance Across Nine Thousand Realms

"Ye Han, shut up!"

Li Futu frowned from a distance.

Ye Han ignored him and continued to look at the white-haired Martial Emperor.

The white-haired Martial Emperor looked at Li Futu and said, "Li Futu, last time in the Nine Domain King Rankings battle, you were tenth on the Heaven Rankings."

A surge of mind power enveloped Li Futu, and after a moment of investigation, the white-haired Martial Emperor shook his head and said, "There are treasures that can restore a martial artist to the Heavenly Human realm, but they are useless for him."

"Why?" Ye Han frowned.

"In the realm of martial arts, once a level is lost, it's often difficult to recover. Few can break through the shackles and rise again."

"If it were merely a loss of level and power, our Heavenly Palace has top-tier spirit liquids and elixirs that could help him recover. But he was likely afflicted with the White Bone Soul Devouring Curse back then. The years of erosion have left his body in ruins, and even his Martial Soul is severely damaged. Without a miracle, he has less than twenty years left to live, and advancing further is nearly impossible."

The white-haired Martial Emperor explained.

Less than twenty years of life?

Ye Han's face changed drastically.

At this moment, the white-haired Martial Emperor continued, "In our Cangzhou of the Southern Barbarian, to truly restore Li Futu to his peak, unless we find the legendary Heaven and Earth Soul Liquid to nurture his Martial Soul, which is more precious than ordinary Immortal Level elixirs and spirit liquids, it's nearly impossible. Alternatively, he could go to the Boundless Divine Mountain and seek three drops of Heaven-Mending Divine Liquid from the Boundless Dao Sect."

"Ye Han, I'm aware of my condition. You don't need to worry about me. Just focus on claiming your reward," Li Futu said.