Ye Fan was still alive, but he was exhausted and didn't want to move for a moment. Not only was his body, but his mind was almost exhausted.
This battle was too tragic for him, especially when he saw Ji Zi and Jiang Taixu's broken body and blood in a trance, which made him feel sad and drifted for many years, but he was unable to move.
The battle that day caused the ruins of blood and bones. The emperor passed away, the heroes fell, and the world was in blood.
Ye Fan fought in the universe battlefield with blood, played a great role in that battle, helping the two emperors and launching two crucial strikes, which was why the Lord of Reincarnation and the Supreme Lord of Light and Darkness fell.
Relatively speaking, he was an ant body. At the critical moment, the price he paid was too high. The Immortal Cauldron was broken and he was even more out of the bloody domain.
Not only that, the Daoyan fairy clothes also exploded, turned into pieces, stained with his blood, and were extremely gorgeous at that moment.
The reason why he survived was that the gods in the Daoyan Immortal Clothes protected his immortal consciousness and blocked the earth-shaking blood light of destruction with dozens of fragments.
Both of the Great Holy Bodies became blood mud, and bones splattered everywhere. Of course, his body could not be retained, and it became blood mud and mixed together.
But the two bodies were like divine clothes, blocking too many killing disasters and destructive power for him.
They have the same origin, their community, the blood mud of the Great Holy Body protects him a drop of true blood, and is incorporated into the blood mud, and has never been cut off by the supreme murderous aura.
The little Nannan came and cried among the blood mud and the golden fragments of Taoist robbery. Her tears were like rain, and she was extremely sad. The tears were equivalent to immortal medicine, protecting his last indelible mark.
But at that time, he had no ability to speak, and his whole body was trapped in boundless darkness. Perhaps it was death, and he stepped into that field.
He didn't know what happened to Emperor Zhan later. The fragments of the fairy clothes were sailing into the distance with residual blood and broken bones, floating in the darkness and coldness, constantly moving away, isolated from the outside world.
I don’t know how many years he spent in silence, a trace of immortal spiritual consciousness mixed with a drop of true blood, protected, preserved, and spent in the darkness.
Maybe it was decades, maybe hundreds of years, in the darkness, he wanted to open his eyes, but he could never do it and was drowsy.
Later, he heard a passage of scripture that echoed in a trace of immortal consciousness, deafening, gradually leading him back and slowly revived.
That is the hundreds of characters of ancient scripture recorded in the bronze coffin pulled by Jiulong, which made him immortal.
Later, he had real perception. At that time, the secret of the word "娱" was running, reborn with a drop of blood, nourishing and rebuilding his body.
It was also at that time that he found a green lotus beside him, and some light rain fell, which contained the essence of his blood, participated in the restoration of his body, and his true body gradually grew.
At the same time, his spiritual consciousness was also the same. Under the guidance of the Immortal Sutra in the ancient bronze coffin, under the repair of the Zhezi Jue, and under the nourishment of the Qinglian, it slowly grew stronger.
Decades ago, he had a true body, which was his own flesh and blood, solid and immortal, and even if he hit a meteorite, he would never die. But he only stopped there. He had no fluctuations in the law and no order of the holy path.
He seemed to be made of divine gold, which was strong and indestructible, but he could not operate the secret techniques of the past. He fought for the supreme, and the battle was extremely tragic, and the fragments of the great way were invisible.
During those years, he could not even move. Perhaps fragments of the Dharma were hidden in the flesh and blood, but they could not be used by him. He could only travel far away alone and float in the darkness of the universe.
During this period, he seemed to have seen half of the void mirror accompanied by a broken body, which was the void, Ji Zi, or Huangdi, which made him want to yell, but he could only watch and couldn't move for a moment, watch them go away and be buried in the coldness.
Similarly, he also saw the blood and bones of Emperor Hengyu and Jiang Taixu, and many fragments of the imperial weapon, stained with blood, which made him feel very sad, but he was powerless.
He has been able to move in recent years, but he still cannot fly independently and his physical condition is not very good. Later, he fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up until he fell on this big star.
So many years have passed, he doesn't know what happened to the outside world, he doesn't know where the old friend is, and he doesn't even know the consequences of the dark and turmoil.
Now, during this week, he is still accompanied by a heart-wrenching pain. His soul seems to be being cut by someone, and his bones are crushed by fragments of the avenue and turning into powder. This is the end of the battle with the ancient supreme. Although he survived, it was very miserable.
He was drowsy, physically and mentally exhausted, and even more heartache. Did Ji Zi die like that? Can't the White-clothed God King appear? There is also Gai Jiuyou. Who dares to fight me in his life? He is still shaking his mind.
Many people have gone far away, and even the last farewell is just passing by in the cold universe, and they cannot put away their blood and bones.
I got home, this is my home.
The boy's name is Bai Ye, a very strange, literally ordinary name. He is cheerful and optimistic. He is only fourteen years old this year, but he is extremely strong and better than adults.
Otherwise, I would not be able to carry Ye Fan back to the village from the mountain.
These are several very ordinary stone tiled houses, facing a fish pond, located in the east of the village. The furniture in the house is very old and has been a bit old, but it is very quiet.
Bai Ye's eyes were clear, so he handed over a dry towel and asked Ye Fan to wipe his face, and then brought a pile of dry and soft quilts to allow him to cultivate.
Ye Fan took it silently, wiped off the mud and water, changed into a half-new dress, and sat there, dazed and dazed.
His head still hurts very much. When he tries to activate his spiritual consciousness and wants to recover his body, it will always be like this. The supreme imperial Tao of ancient times caused great damage to him. Even though his true body is immortal, there are still big problems.
If an ordinary person had long been wiped out, he could survive because of various reasons.
After so many years, Ye Fan really wanted to surround the eight wildernesses again and soar up into the sky, but he could not control his body. He vaguely felt that there should be a powerful force in the flesh and blood, and it was always running, but it was not used by him.
Ah, why did it grow on the kang?At this moment, the young man Bai Ye exclaimed that the green lotus had actually been rooted on the earthen kang and grew.
It only has three leaves, no thick root system, and has such powerful vitality in a place without water. It is jaw-dropping and unbelievable.
Old Man Bai opened his mouth and held back what he wanted to say.
Ye Fan pulled it up, walked to the pond in front of the house, and put it in, but the result was still the same, taking root in an instant and planting it in the water.It was faintly hidden, with a trace of white mist.
You can rest assured to recover from your injuries here.The boy Bai Ye smiled like sunshine.
Thank you.Ye Fan spoke. Although his spiritual consciousness was as if it was cut by a knife, he still captured their spiritual consciousness in a short time and understood the language on the star.
Perhaps, this is also a hope and signal that he can recover.
You're welcome.The boy scratched his head, with simplicity in the sunshine.
At this time, the old man brought a bowl of hot soup for Ye Fan to drink. Although he knew that his background might be amazing, he still brought the food and water for these mortals.
Is the dark turmoil over?Ye Fan put away his thoughts and asked, "This is his most concerned issue at the moment. In the past, many heroes paid too much, but the result... it made people desperate. His voice was a little trembling at this time.
It was a bloody battle between him and Ji Zi, Jiang Taixu and others who tried hard to change the cruel reality. The Void Emperor, Gai Jiuyou... many people died. What happened is scary.
What kind of turmoil? Are you talking about Qiongqi's birth and chaos destroying the world? They have never appeared.The boy said.
I mean, is this star covered with blood disaster and the ancient supreme descended.Ye Fan asked, because he had already seen that the old man was a monk, and although the young man did not understand magic, his body was very strong and he was not an ordinary person. He should understand the affairs of the world of cultivation.
The grandparents and grandson looked at each other, showing suspicion, and shook their heads together, indicating that they didn't know what he was talking about.
Are you... from outside?After a while, the old man asked hesitantly.
Ye Fan was stunned. He soon learned through his understanding that what kind of place this was, which was actually isolated from the universe and blocked by the chaotic mist. This was a strange star field.
The dark and turmoil you mentioned refers to the Feixian battlefield? Don’t worry, as long as you don’t take the initiative to enter the war, generally speaking, the people inside will not come out, and blood disasters are rare.The young man Bai Ye said.
Feixian battlefield?!This name can easily make people think a lot, and Ye Fan's dim eyes emit an amazing beam of light.
Look, right there, we live next to it, next to it.Bai Ye pointed to the distance, and it was a gray land, and at that end was the Feixian battlefield.
Many extremely powerful people come here to compete, all from the outside world... After Ye Fan learned about this, he whispered to himself, without rest, and walked out straight away.
Alas, are you in good health? It’s very dangerous there. It’s extremely mysterious. It’s so mysterious.Bai Ye shouted.
I just want to climb a mountain to take a look.Ye Fandao, he had no problem with his actions, but he could not fly, and his own fragments of Dharma were imprisoned in flesh and blood.
Bai Ye followed him down, worried about him, so he climbed a mountain with him and looked towards the Feixian battlefield. There were many light spots at the end of the gray earth, as if the land of the gods was reviving.
Our stars are called the First Tribulation Star, and that area is vast and vast, much larger than human habitats, occupying a quarter of the territory of this star.
The First Tribulation Star, a very strange name.
When Ye Fan heard this, he silently calculated in his heart that this was a continent that was wider than the Eastern Wilderness, but it was really a vast battlefield.
Looming, he could sense a mysterious fluctuation that spread out, and one talisman after another condensed in the battlefield, and imprinted into the mountains and rivers.
Look, the Feixian battlefield is recovering and will endure terrible hunting, showdown, and encirclement wars. It is said that whenever a golden age comes, the outside world will come to our Feixian battlefield to showdown, and everyone is a peerless master.The boy Bai Ye said with great enthusiasm, yearning for it.
Is that true? Are you going to see many old friends so soon?Ye Fan whispered that the fragments of Dharma Dao were not revealed, and there was no brilliance in his eyes, but it became deeper.
This battle was too tragic for him, especially when he saw Ji Zi and Jiang Taixu's broken body and blood in a trance, which made him feel sad and drifted for many years, but he was unable to move.
The battle that day caused the ruins of blood and bones. The emperor passed away, the heroes fell, and the world was in blood.
Ye Fan fought in the universe battlefield with blood, played a great role in that battle, helping the two emperors and launching two crucial strikes, which was why the Lord of Reincarnation and the Supreme Lord of Light and Darkness fell.
Relatively speaking, he was an ant body. At the critical moment, the price he paid was too high. The Immortal Cauldron was broken and he was even more out of the bloody domain.
Not only that, the Daoyan fairy clothes also exploded, turned into pieces, stained with his blood, and were extremely gorgeous at that moment.
The reason why he survived was that the gods in the Daoyan Immortal Clothes protected his immortal consciousness and blocked the earth-shaking blood light of destruction with dozens of fragments.
Both of the Great Holy Bodies became blood mud, and bones splattered everywhere. Of course, his body could not be retained, and it became blood mud and mixed together.
But the two bodies were like divine clothes, blocking too many killing disasters and destructive power for him.
They have the same origin, their community, the blood mud of the Great Holy Body protects him a drop of true blood, and is incorporated into the blood mud, and has never been cut off by the supreme murderous aura.
The little Nannan came and cried among the blood mud and the golden fragments of Taoist robbery. Her tears were like rain, and she was extremely sad. The tears were equivalent to immortal medicine, protecting his last indelible mark.
But at that time, he had no ability to speak, and his whole body was trapped in boundless darkness. Perhaps it was death, and he stepped into that field.
He didn't know what happened to Emperor Zhan later. The fragments of the fairy clothes were sailing into the distance with residual blood and broken bones, floating in the darkness and coldness, constantly moving away, isolated from the outside world.
I don’t know how many years he spent in silence, a trace of immortal spiritual consciousness mixed with a drop of true blood, protected, preserved, and spent in the darkness.
Maybe it was decades, maybe hundreds of years, in the darkness, he wanted to open his eyes, but he could never do it and was drowsy.
Later, he heard a passage of scripture that echoed in a trace of immortal consciousness, deafening, gradually leading him back and slowly revived.
That is the hundreds of characters of ancient scripture recorded in the bronze coffin pulled by Jiulong, which made him immortal.
Later, he had real perception. At that time, the secret of the word "娱" was running, reborn with a drop of blood, nourishing and rebuilding his body.
It was also at that time that he found a green lotus beside him, and some light rain fell, which contained the essence of his blood, participated in the restoration of his body, and his true body gradually grew.
At the same time, his spiritual consciousness was also the same. Under the guidance of the Immortal Sutra in the ancient bronze coffin, under the repair of the Zhezi Jue, and under the nourishment of the Qinglian, it slowly grew stronger.
Decades ago, he had a true body, which was his own flesh and blood, solid and immortal, and even if he hit a meteorite, he would never die. But he only stopped there. He had no fluctuations in the law and no order of the holy path.
He seemed to be made of divine gold, which was strong and indestructible, but he could not operate the secret techniques of the past. He fought for the supreme, and the battle was extremely tragic, and the fragments of the great way were invisible.
During those years, he could not even move. Perhaps fragments of the Dharma were hidden in the flesh and blood, but they could not be used by him. He could only travel far away alone and float in the darkness of the universe.
During this period, he seemed to have seen half of the void mirror accompanied by a broken body, which was the void, Ji Zi, or Huangdi, which made him want to yell, but he could only watch and couldn't move for a moment, watch them go away and be buried in the coldness.
Similarly, he also saw the blood and bones of Emperor Hengyu and Jiang Taixu, and many fragments of the imperial weapon, stained with blood, which made him feel very sad, but he was powerless.
He has been able to move in recent years, but he still cannot fly independently and his physical condition is not very good. Later, he fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up until he fell on this big star.
So many years have passed, he doesn't know what happened to the outside world, he doesn't know where the old friend is, and he doesn't even know the consequences of the dark and turmoil.
Now, during this week, he is still accompanied by a heart-wrenching pain. His soul seems to be being cut by someone, and his bones are crushed by fragments of the avenue and turning into powder. This is the end of the battle with the ancient supreme. Although he survived, it was very miserable.
He was drowsy, physically and mentally exhausted, and even more heartache. Did Ji Zi die like that? Can't the White-clothed God King appear? There is also Gai Jiuyou. Who dares to fight me in his life? He is still shaking his mind.
Many people have gone far away, and even the last farewell is just passing by in the cold universe, and they cannot put away their blood and bones.
I got home, this is my home.
The boy's name is Bai Ye, a very strange, literally ordinary name. He is cheerful and optimistic. He is only fourteen years old this year, but he is extremely strong and better than adults.
Otherwise, I would not be able to carry Ye Fan back to the village from the mountain.
These are several very ordinary stone tiled houses, facing a fish pond, located in the east of the village. The furniture in the house is very old and has been a bit old, but it is very quiet.
Bai Ye's eyes were clear, so he handed over a dry towel and asked Ye Fan to wipe his face, and then brought a pile of dry and soft quilts to allow him to cultivate.
Ye Fan took it silently, wiped off the mud and water, changed into a half-new dress, and sat there, dazed and dazed.
His head still hurts very much. When he tries to activate his spiritual consciousness and wants to recover his body, it will always be like this. The supreme imperial Tao of ancient times caused great damage to him. Even though his true body is immortal, there are still big problems.
If an ordinary person had long been wiped out, he could survive because of various reasons.
After so many years, Ye Fan really wanted to surround the eight wildernesses again and soar up into the sky, but he could not control his body. He vaguely felt that there should be a powerful force in the flesh and blood, and it was always running, but it was not used by him.
Ah, why did it grow on the kang?At this moment, the young man Bai Ye exclaimed that the green lotus had actually been rooted on the earthen kang and grew.
It only has three leaves, no thick root system, and has such powerful vitality in a place without water. It is jaw-dropping and unbelievable.
Old Man Bai opened his mouth and held back what he wanted to say.
Ye Fan pulled it up, walked to the pond in front of the house, and put it in, but the result was still the same, taking root in an instant and planting it in the water.It was faintly hidden, with a trace of white mist.
You can rest assured to recover from your injuries here.The boy Bai Ye smiled like sunshine.
Thank you.Ye Fan spoke. Although his spiritual consciousness was as if it was cut by a knife, he still captured their spiritual consciousness in a short time and understood the language on the star.
Perhaps, this is also a hope and signal that he can recover.
You're welcome.The boy scratched his head, with simplicity in the sunshine.
At this time, the old man brought a bowl of hot soup for Ye Fan to drink. Although he knew that his background might be amazing, he still brought the food and water for these mortals.
Is the dark turmoil over?Ye Fan put away his thoughts and asked, "This is his most concerned issue at the moment. In the past, many heroes paid too much, but the result... it made people desperate. His voice was a little trembling at this time.
It was a bloody battle between him and Ji Zi, Jiang Taixu and others who tried hard to change the cruel reality. The Void Emperor, Gai Jiuyou... many people died. What happened is scary.
What kind of turmoil? Are you talking about Qiongqi's birth and chaos destroying the world? They have never appeared.The boy said.
I mean, is this star covered with blood disaster and the ancient supreme descended.Ye Fan asked, because he had already seen that the old man was a monk, and although the young man did not understand magic, his body was very strong and he was not an ordinary person. He should understand the affairs of the world of cultivation.
The grandparents and grandson looked at each other, showing suspicion, and shook their heads together, indicating that they didn't know what he was talking about.
Are you... from outside?After a while, the old man asked hesitantly.
Ye Fan was stunned. He soon learned through his understanding that what kind of place this was, which was actually isolated from the universe and blocked by the chaotic mist. This was a strange star field.
The dark and turmoil you mentioned refers to the Feixian battlefield? Don’t worry, as long as you don’t take the initiative to enter the war, generally speaking, the people inside will not come out, and blood disasters are rare.The young man Bai Ye said.
Feixian battlefield?!This name can easily make people think a lot, and Ye Fan's dim eyes emit an amazing beam of light.
Look, right there, we live next to it, next to it.Bai Ye pointed to the distance, and it was a gray land, and at that end was the Feixian battlefield.
Many extremely powerful people come here to compete, all from the outside world... After Ye Fan learned about this, he whispered to himself, without rest, and walked out straight away.
Alas, are you in good health? It’s very dangerous there. It’s extremely mysterious. It’s so mysterious.Bai Ye shouted.
I just want to climb a mountain to take a look.Ye Fandao, he had no problem with his actions, but he could not fly, and his own fragments of Dharma were imprisoned in flesh and blood.
Bai Ye followed him down, worried about him, so he climbed a mountain with him and looked towards the Feixian battlefield. There were many light spots at the end of the gray earth, as if the land of the gods was reviving.
Our stars are called the First Tribulation Star, and that area is vast and vast, much larger than human habitats, occupying a quarter of the territory of this star.
The First Tribulation Star, a very strange name.
When Ye Fan heard this, he silently calculated in his heart that this was a continent that was wider than the Eastern Wilderness, but it was really a vast battlefield.
Looming, he could sense a mysterious fluctuation that spread out, and one talisman after another condensed in the battlefield, and imprinted into the mountains and rivers.
Look, the Feixian battlefield is recovering and will endure terrible hunting, showdown, and encirclement wars. It is said that whenever a golden age comes, the outside world will come to our Feixian battlefield to showdown, and everyone is a peerless master.The boy Bai Ye said with great enthusiasm, yearning for it.
Is that true? Are you going to see many old friends so soon?Ye Fan whispered that the fragments of Dharma Dao were not revealed, and there was no brilliance in his eyes, but it became deeper.
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