The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 359 - 349: Accidentally Became a Divine Envoy!

"What a catastrophe, what a catastrophe!"

A deathly gloom began to spread.

Moments later, several Elders howled in bitter hatred.

The five Valley Guardian Elders, along with Yao Junxian, wore expressions of pure, unadulterated indignation.

The Spiritual Medicine Garden was the very foundation of Medicine Valley, the source of their Martial Arts Cultivation. But now, it lay in complete disarray, barely clinging to life. What did this mean? It meant Qin Fan’s actions had sent Medicine Valley back to square one!

"Old Yao, here are nine Longevity Pills. Take them as a thank-you gift for your Medicine Valley," Qin Fan said with a faint smile as he walked out, completely unconcerned by their hateful and outraged expressions. As he spoke, he tossed a small bottle to Yao Junxian. "And don’t be so sad. In a few decades, your Spiritual Medicine Garden will be good as new!"

Longevity Pills?

Hearing those words, Yao Junxian forgot all about the destruction of the Spiritual Medicine Garden, his eyes widening in shock. It wasn’t just him; even the five Valley Guardian Elders tensed, their breathing growing ragged as they stared.

"L-Longevity Pills!" Yao Junxian stammered, having caught the bottle Qin Fan threw.

"That’s right. A single pill can extend your life by two hundred years, though the effect diminishes with each subsequent one," Qin Fan chuckled, glancing at the five Elders. "If I’m not mistaken, the only reason you were so desperate for the Longevity Furnace was for these old men, right? You should be glad I showed up. Otherwise, I doubt these five would have lasted another century."

"How do you know that?" the five Valley Guardian Elders exclaimed in unison.

It was true. If they failed to break through to the Gang Realm, they had less than a hundred years left to live. But for Qin Fan to see through them so easily filled them with an incredible sense of dread.

Even Yao Junxian didn’t know about this! How could Qin Fan?

Hearing their questions, Qin Fan just curled his lips into a mischievous smile. The Saint Emperor aura within him, now activated, began to radiate outward. Under this majestic, Supreme pressure, Yao Junxian and the others felt a suffocating force bear down on them, making it hard to breathe. Uncontrollable panic flooded their faces. Staring at the young man’s harmless smile, they all began to tremble.

They were certain of it now. The Qin Fan of twenty days ago and the man standing before them were two completely different people. Recalling the dozen bolts of Heavenly Thunder not long ago, they were all deeply shaken. Could it be? Could that have been the legendary Crossing Tribulation? Had this young man truly entered a Cultivation plane of the Vast World?

In the midst of their trembling, the five Valley Guardian Elders cried out in unison, their voices filled with horror, "You... you are a Divine Envoy?"

Before Qin Fan could even respond, the five men flung their sleeves aside and knelt neatly on one knee. "We greet the Divine Envoy!"

Divine Envoy? What in the world is that?

Slightly stunned and completely bewildered by the title, Qin Fan grunted. A moment later, a light chuckle escaped him as he shook his head. Since they had already laid the stage for this grand act, he didn’t mind playing along.

With his hands behind his back, he casually said, "Rise."

"Thank you, Divine Envoy!" the five replied, rising to their feet with trepidation.

As his Eyes of Golden Flame swept over them, Qin Fan asked in a profound, aged tone, "You’ve been stuck at this bottleneck for over thirty years, haven’t you?"

WHOOSH!

Qin Fan’s direct words left the five Valley Guardian Elders utterly astonished.

He saw through their remaining lifespans and pinpointed their bottlenecks with a single glance. With such an ability, even they wouldn’t believe he wasn’t a Divine Envoy from the legendary Vast World! 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"In response, Divine Envoy, yes! We have been stuck at the half-step Gang Realm for thirty-two years!" the leading Great Elder said, his voice trembling.

"Take one Longevity Pill each, and then leave this place," Qin Fan stated, his tone deliberately enigmatic.

"Divine Envoy, what do you mean?" the leading Great Elder asked, his face twitching with confusion.

"I imagine you’ve absorbed all you can over the years. The reason you haven’t broken through is simply a matter of opportunity. Staying here any longer won’t help you overcome this hurdle, not even if you had three hundred years. The outside world—a world of strife, of wandering, of life and death—that is where you must go to seek your breakthrough. As for this valley, it has become useless to you. In fact, it’s now a hindrance, a chain holding you back," Qin Fan advised calmly, his hands clasped behind his back as he shook his head with a persuasive smile.

Silence spread after Qin Fan finished speaking. The five Valley Guardian Elders all wore contemplative expressions.

After a moment, a look of sudden realization passed between them. They turned back to Qin Fan with the utmost respect. "Thank you for your guidance, Divine Envoy! We were blinded, but your words have opened our eyes! We are profoundly grateful!"

With that, the five of them bowed and knelt on one knee once more.

"It was merely words born from experience, not some grand favor. Don’t make a fuss, get up," Qin Fan said with a quiet smile. After they had risen, he continued, "About the Spiritual Medicine Garden... do you resent me for it?"

"No, no, no! To be able to welcome the Divine Envoy is Medicine Valley’s greatest fortune! To receive your guidance is our greatest luck! How could we possibly harbor any resentment?" the leading Great Elder explained hastily.

Resentment? If Qin Fan were some petty thief, they would have already ground him to dust. But resent a Divine Envoy from the Vast World? That was suicide. They couldn’t feel resentment. They wouldn’t dare.

"Is that how the rest of you feel?" Qin Fan asked with a playful smile, turning his gaze to Yao Junxian and the other Elders.

"We hope the Divine Envoy, in his magnanimity, will not hold our ignorance against us! We failed to recognize a great person in our midst!"

Even the five great Valley Guardian Elders were acting so terrified and deferential. What choice did they have? What else could they dare to do?

After speaking, Yao Junxian copied the Valley Guardian Elders’ posture and dropped briskly to one knee. The other Elders behind him immediately followed suit, crying out in trembling unison, "We beg the Divine Envoy’s forgiveness!"

At this point, no one dared to mourn the Spiritual Medicine Garden. Deep down, they all comforted themselves with Qin Fan’s earlier words: in a few decades, it would be restored to its former glory.

And indeed, his words were not baseless. The fact that Medicine Valley was blessed enough to birth a Spiritual Medicine Garden proved that the Spiritual Energy here would never be completely exhausted. Furthermore, while Qin Fan had drained most of the Spiritual Energy, he had ultimately left the Spiritual Origin intact. For the garden to recover in a few decades was truly no joke.

From a robber to a Divine Envoy who deigned to forgive them, all it took was for Qin Fan to reveal his imposing aura. It had to be said, the world was just that direct, that ruthless. The rule that the strong are revered is an inescapable law of this world.

"The ignorant are not guilty. Forget it. All of you, rise," Qin Fan said with a nonchalant wave of his hand, his expression clearly showing he couldn’t be bothered with such trivialities.

As Yao Junxian and the others stood up while stammering their thanks, a thought suddenly occurred to Qin Fan. He looked at Yao Junxian with a playful glint in his eye. "By the way, Valley Master Yao! You know Miao Haohao from the Gu Clan, right?"