What kind of secrets does the ancient abyss last forever?No one knows that there are too many legends about it.
What is the wasteland under the endless abyss?Whether it is a creature or a power, no one can tell clearly, perhaps only the ancient emperor can understand it.
It was pitch black, like a bottomless pit, and it seemed to devour people's mind.
The five-colored altar was hanging quietly below without any fluctuations. I don’t know what power I rely on to do all this, as if it has never shaken since ancient times.
It is incomplete and carved with scars unique to it after endless years. Its luster is covered with dust, leaving only plainness and truth.
Ye Fan couldn't calm down, Mount Tai, the Ancient Star of Yinghuo, the Ancient Forbidden Land... Where will it be next? Will the Ancient Emperor Star of Ziwei?This is an unpredictable journey.
Ye Fan really wanted to jump down. This five-colored altar connected to the ancient star of Yinghuo, which might be a way home. He really hoped to reverse and embark on the way back.
The sunset dyed the sky red, and the wild aura suddenly became strong, like a volcano was about to gush, and Ye Fan's body was strongly invaded.
He quickly retreated to the Life Spring Pool to nourish himself, then filled the jade bottle with divine water, walked vigorously towards the holy mountain where the bronze coffin was located.
Ye Fan's choice was correct. After the sky faded, the ancient abyss became more and more terrifying. It seemed that a peerless evil god was born, with terrifying fluctuations surging, and the world was trembling.
The aura of desolation spread out, covering the nine holy mountains, and then rushed into the farther forbidden area, as if the end of the world was coming, without any sound, only boundless depression.
Ye Fan hid in the bronze coffin and observed quietly. He was shocked in his heart. What kind of existence exists under the abyss, or what kind of power is it?
Perhaps, only the ancient emperor can resist it, or is this the emperor's aura?He had all kinds of thoughts and thoughts in his mind, but he could not truly judge them clearly.
He soaked the Qilin seeds and colorful small stones in the jade bottle to nourish it with the divine spring. Then he took out several pieces of ancient jade from Emperor Wushi and placed them together.
After the four pieces of imperial jade were put together, half a map was formed. The purple mountain guarded by nine dragon veins appeared, which made him think for a long time and wonder when he would go in.
Finally, Ye Fan opened the white jade tripod and took out a pink fruit. It was carved like pink jade, but its fist was big and shaped like a pink doll, which was very vivid.
The fragrance penetrates into the internal organs and moistens every inch of his flesh and blood, and is fragrant. This is an irresistible temptation, and the crystal clear fruit contains infinite vitality.
On the other end of the starry sky, the ginseng fruit in ancient myths and legends is such an immortal medicine? I think it's almost the same.
Ye Fan took a bite of the pink and jade-like fruit, his mouth full of fragrance, and his whole body was covered with light. He felt as if he was about to lift the clouds and his body was covered with mist.
He did not take it all at once, and began to meditate and refine it after taking a bite, striving to exert the power of the medicine to the extreme. He would stay in this forbidden area for several months instead of leaving immediately.
In just a moment, his body seemed to be on fire, and his dry body suddenly became bright and shrouded in a hot light.
This is... Ye Fan was shocked. The scars of the Dao were moistened. Although there was no sign of healing, it made him feel comfortable.
Fragments of the laws of heaven and earth!
Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and his whole body was even more radiant. There was a certain power of rules and order in this holy fruit, and only by reaching the fourth level of secret realm can he be aware of it.
It is the existence of this power that adds a hint of vitality to his great path scars. This is a good sign. If you take more holy fruits, there will definitely be significant improvements.
The Immortal Medicine is worthy of being a sacred object, and it actually contains such fragments of the rules of heaven and earth... Ye Fan knew that this was the best medicine to cure the wounds of the Great Dao.
It was quiet late at night, and he was silent and refining the fruit bit by bit.
boom!
Suddenly, in the second half of the night, Ye Fan was awakened by a huge sound. The world seemed to be about to turn around, and nine holy mountains were shaking.
Crazy...
The huge sound of iron chains, like the sound of demons from hell, covered the sky and sounded.
The terrible iron chain, the sound of death, the loud noise, the biting cold, as if a peerless fierce man had shot out of the hell cage.
Ye Fan was frightened and his hair stood up all over his body. He felt a peerless murderous intent. If he hadn't been in a copper coffin, his body might have been torn apart.
He stood at the edge of the copper coffin, looked up at the holy mountain, and a cool air suddenly rose from his back, as if falling into an ice cellar.
The endless demon clouds surged and rushed out of the abyss, like a storm of waves hitting the clouds. Several huge iron chains could be seen vaguely flashing cold light, connecting to the sky.
A terrible existence was locked tightly and struggling in the sky. The world was almost collapsed, and at the same time, there were waves of low roars, which sounded in people's hearts, as if a mountain was pressing down.
What is that?Ye Fan said to himself that they had first come to this world and had seen such a terrifying vision late at night when they left the ancient forbidden area.
Some people in the world say that it is Huang Nu, an untamed figure, while others say that it is a clone created by Huang for himself, which is difficult to truly understand.
Ye Fan retreated back to the depths of the copper coffin, calmed his mind and continued to refine the holy fruit. The external objects did not move the fundamental mind. He forgot everything and was not disturbed by sounds.
It took three days for Ye Fan to refine a ginseng fruit, allowing it to fully exert its ultimate medicinal effect and all the essence was absorbed.
Within the scars of the Avenue, there were signs of improvement. His blood and energy became much stronger and his body regained its vitality.
Sure enough... the wounds of the Great Dao need corresponding laws to heal, and it is not enough to have the essence of life!Ye Fan talked to himself.
Then, he spent another three days to refine and absorb the second ginseng fruit, and his life energy suddenly became prosperous, and golden blood energy surrounds his body.
However, Ye Fan frowned. The fragments of the avenue rules absorbed were repeated and did not play much role.
The same holy fruit contains the same magical effect, is it really like the legend?
In fact, there is only one magical medicine in the forbidden land. The nine kinds of magical fruits are all divided into it, and they are not considered true immortal medicines. However, if you pick all nine kinds of fruits, they are enough to be compared with them together.
Although the original main root did not transform into nine magical medicines, if the nine magical roots mutate and the effect of the medicine is one, it can top two or three immortal medicines.
Of course, there are also great disadvantages. The Immortal Medicine is unique. After being divided, it lacks spirituality and can no longer fly to the sky and escape. The laws of heaven and earth contained are also incomplete and incomplete.
Only by reunifying them can we obtain the effect of truly flawless and mature Immortal Medicine.
The third holy fruit was sealed by Ye Fan and no longer taken. He was about to take it. He was going to take the risk of climbing the mountain to pick other holy fruits to heal the wounds of the Great Way.
What if you encounter Huang Nu again?
This is the most worrying issue of Ye Fan. It is impossible for him to be able to escape danger every time. Maybe he will be shot dead next time and both body and spirit will be destroyed.
He came to the depths of the copper coffin, hugged the small coffin with his hand, and shook it hard, but it did not move at all. He felt endless curiosity in his heart, and wanted to open it, but he could not shake it at all.
It is a bit unrealistic to want to carry the coffin on it. It seems that I can only fight my life by myself!Ye Fan sighed and poured the divine spring in the jade bottle into his mouth.
Then, he took out the seeds of Qilin magic medicine and the colorful small stones and rushed to the top of the Supreme Peak.
During the day, the nine holy mountains are very quiet, and although the wilderness is strong, it is far lower than at night.Ye Fan kept drinking the divine spring and absorbing the essence of the magical medicine seeds and small stones, but he did not grow old much.
He climbed to a holy mountain that he had never come up before, and saw a crystal clearness from afar, with endless fragrance floating in.
Ye Fan quickly came close to him, rushed into the pool of Life Spring, and drank it first before watching this holy fruit.
There are seven small trees here, all white, both in leaves and branches, with a crystal luster and a meniscus on each plant, which is different from the color of the plant, and it is silver, like little moons hanging on it.
Ye Fan took out the jade tripod, picked all seven silver moon god fruits, sealed them carefully, and then rushed to another holy mountain. The deserted slave had not appeared. This was an excellent opportunity. He wanted to pick all the magic medicines from the nine holy mountains in one breath.
He came to another holy mountain, and five small jasper trees swayed, making a rustling sound, and the light was filled with colorful light.
At each of them is a heart-shaped fruit, red as blood, bright and beautiful, as if carefully polished with the most dazzling ruby, the fragrance is refreshing.
When the tree sways and the red heart-shaped fruits tremble, it is like five hearts pounding, full of strong vitality and strength.
Ye Fan quickly picked it down and was about to continue rushing to the next holy mountain, but when he looked into the abyss, his expression changed drastically, and the Saint of Tianxuan flew up like a fairy Lingbo.
Ye Fan turned around and ran away. At this time, his vitality was still strong and his speed was extremely fast. The golden blood swayed outside his body, as if the golden divine fire was burning.
However, the Saint of Tianxuan was faster, crossing the sky, and came to his side in an instant, slowly landing, with white clothes moving, with a peerless figure, like a goddess from outside the sky.
She didn't take action, but just stared at Ye Fan's feet, dazed and shone, with a wisp of light flowing in her eyes.
Ye Fan was keen and thought of a possibility in an instant. He did his best to start showing the old madman's footwork and rushed towards the ancient coffin.
As expected, the Saint Tianxuan was flying in her hair and flew into the air, just staring at his feet, without attacking him, and watching this strange footwork.
brush!
Not long after, Ye Fan rushed back and was sank into the bronze ancient coffin.Saint Tianxuan fixed her figure and stopped following up. Her expression was a little bit dull, as if she was trying to recall.
The old madman is not dead yet. I don’t know if he is your senior brother or your uncle... Ye Fan sent a message.
Silently, Saint Tianxuan left, his figure reached the top of the holy mountain in a flash, and disappeared into the abyss in a flash.
This time, after Ye Fan came back, he began to retreat, refining the silver moon fruit and the red fruit like the heart.
The smoke flows, the fragrance is swaying. For half a month, Ye Fan's body is crystal clear and the light flows, as if he is about to fly away. The golden blood is surging, and the vast ocean is surging.
The most strange thing is that he sat cross-legged there, surrounded by Taoist pictures, mysterious and unpredictable, like a god, united with heaven and earth, leading the Tao into his body.
Ye Fan remained motionless, and the wounds in his body slowly healed part of them. The fragments of the laws of heaven and earth were very effective for him in this ancient world.
brush!
He opened his eyes and shot out two blazing divine rays. In the past half month, he has refined three silver moon fruits in total and transformed two heart-like fruits.
If two or three kinds of magic fruits are refined, the wounds of the Great Dao will be transformed!His whole body was full of energy, and his incomplete Taoist maps lingered around his body, constantly imprinting them into his body.
Ye Fan stood up, came to the coffin in the mouth, and shook it hard.
clang!
After moving, he actually pushed the small coffin!
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. What was in the coffin?He lifted the lid of the coffin hard, trying to open it to see what was inside.
Buzz!
The moment the small coffin moved, the large coffin shook, and various bronze engravings flashed, especially the starry sky map, which was even more strange, like a real sky emerging, and the stars flashed.
The vast sky and the boundless starry sky are cold and dark, lacking vitality, and silence is the eternal theme.
The blurry ancient starry sky road was like a silk thread, flashing rapidly, and Ye Fan was really shocked.
The ancient starry sky road is endless. Who is building it? What kind of distant direction does it lead to?Is it the ancient star of Ziwei, or the older and mysterious star field.
What is the wasteland under the endless abyss?Whether it is a creature or a power, no one can tell clearly, perhaps only the ancient emperor can understand it.
It was pitch black, like a bottomless pit, and it seemed to devour people's mind.
The five-colored altar was hanging quietly below without any fluctuations. I don’t know what power I rely on to do all this, as if it has never shaken since ancient times.
It is incomplete and carved with scars unique to it after endless years. Its luster is covered with dust, leaving only plainness and truth.
Ye Fan couldn't calm down, Mount Tai, the Ancient Star of Yinghuo, the Ancient Forbidden Land... Where will it be next? Will the Ancient Emperor Star of Ziwei?This is an unpredictable journey.
Ye Fan really wanted to jump down. This five-colored altar connected to the ancient star of Yinghuo, which might be a way home. He really hoped to reverse and embark on the way back.
The sunset dyed the sky red, and the wild aura suddenly became strong, like a volcano was about to gush, and Ye Fan's body was strongly invaded.
He quickly retreated to the Life Spring Pool to nourish himself, then filled the jade bottle with divine water, walked vigorously towards the holy mountain where the bronze coffin was located.
Ye Fan's choice was correct. After the sky faded, the ancient abyss became more and more terrifying. It seemed that a peerless evil god was born, with terrifying fluctuations surging, and the world was trembling.
The aura of desolation spread out, covering the nine holy mountains, and then rushed into the farther forbidden area, as if the end of the world was coming, without any sound, only boundless depression.
Ye Fan hid in the bronze coffin and observed quietly. He was shocked in his heart. What kind of existence exists under the abyss, or what kind of power is it?
Perhaps, only the ancient emperor can resist it, or is this the emperor's aura?He had all kinds of thoughts and thoughts in his mind, but he could not truly judge them clearly.
He soaked the Qilin seeds and colorful small stones in the jade bottle to nourish it with the divine spring. Then he took out several pieces of ancient jade from Emperor Wushi and placed them together.
After the four pieces of imperial jade were put together, half a map was formed. The purple mountain guarded by nine dragon veins appeared, which made him think for a long time and wonder when he would go in.
Finally, Ye Fan opened the white jade tripod and took out a pink fruit. It was carved like pink jade, but its fist was big and shaped like a pink doll, which was very vivid.
The fragrance penetrates into the internal organs and moistens every inch of his flesh and blood, and is fragrant. This is an irresistible temptation, and the crystal clear fruit contains infinite vitality.
On the other end of the starry sky, the ginseng fruit in ancient myths and legends is such an immortal medicine? I think it's almost the same.
Ye Fan took a bite of the pink and jade-like fruit, his mouth full of fragrance, and his whole body was covered with light. He felt as if he was about to lift the clouds and his body was covered with mist.
He did not take it all at once, and began to meditate and refine it after taking a bite, striving to exert the power of the medicine to the extreme. He would stay in this forbidden area for several months instead of leaving immediately.
In just a moment, his body seemed to be on fire, and his dry body suddenly became bright and shrouded in a hot light.
This is... Ye Fan was shocked. The scars of the Dao were moistened. Although there was no sign of healing, it made him feel comfortable.
Fragments of the laws of heaven and earth!
Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and his whole body was even more radiant. There was a certain power of rules and order in this holy fruit, and only by reaching the fourth level of secret realm can he be aware of it.
It is the existence of this power that adds a hint of vitality to his great path scars. This is a good sign. If you take more holy fruits, there will definitely be significant improvements.
The Immortal Medicine is worthy of being a sacred object, and it actually contains such fragments of the rules of heaven and earth... Ye Fan knew that this was the best medicine to cure the wounds of the Great Dao.
It was quiet late at night, and he was silent and refining the fruit bit by bit.
boom!
Suddenly, in the second half of the night, Ye Fan was awakened by a huge sound. The world seemed to be about to turn around, and nine holy mountains were shaking.
Crazy...
The huge sound of iron chains, like the sound of demons from hell, covered the sky and sounded.
The terrible iron chain, the sound of death, the loud noise, the biting cold, as if a peerless fierce man had shot out of the hell cage.
Ye Fan was frightened and his hair stood up all over his body. He felt a peerless murderous intent. If he hadn't been in a copper coffin, his body might have been torn apart.
He stood at the edge of the copper coffin, looked up at the holy mountain, and a cool air suddenly rose from his back, as if falling into an ice cellar.
The endless demon clouds surged and rushed out of the abyss, like a storm of waves hitting the clouds. Several huge iron chains could be seen vaguely flashing cold light, connecting to the sky.
A terrible existence was locked tightly and struggling in the sky. The world was almost collapsed, and at the same time, there were waves of low roars, which sounded in people's hearts, as if a mountain was pressing down.
What is that?Ye Fan said to himself that they had first come to this world and had seen such a terrifying vision late at night when they left the ancient forbidden area.
Some people in the world say that it is Huang Nu, an untamed figure, while others say that it is a clone created by Huang for himself, which is difficult to truly understand.
Ye Fan retreated back to the depths of the copper coffin, calmed his mind and continued to refine the holy fruit. The external objects did not move the fundamental mind. He forgot everything and was not disturbed by sounds.
It took three days for Ye Fan to refine a ginseng fruit, allowing it to fully exert its ultimate medicinal effect and all the essence was absorbed.
Within the scars of the Avenue, there were signs of improvement. His blood and energy became much stronger and his body regained its vitality.
Sure enough... the wounds of the Great Dao need corresponding laws to heal, and it is not enough to have the essence of life!Ye Fan talked to himself.
Then, he spent another three days to refine and absorb the second ginseng fruit, and his life energy suddenly became prosperous, and golden blood energy surrounds his body.
However, Ye Fan frowned. The fragments of the avenue rules absorbed were repeated and did not play much role.
The same holy fruit contains the same magical effect, is it really like the legend?
In fact, there is only one magical medicine in the forbidden land. The nine kinds of magical fruits are all divided into it, and they are not considered true immortal medicines. However, if you pick all nine kinds of fruits, they are enough to be compared with them together.
Although the original main root did not transform into nine magical medicines, if the nine magical roots mutate and the effect of the medicine is one, it can top two or three immortal medicines.
Of course, there are also great disadvantages. The Immortal Medicine is unique. After being divided, it lacks spirituality and can no longer fly to the sky and escape. The laws of heaven and earth contained are also incomplete and incomplete.
Only by reunifying them can we obtain the effect of truly flawless and mature Immortal Medicine.
The third holy fruit was sealed by Ye Fan and no longer taken. He was about to take it. He was going to take the risk of climbing the mountain to pick other holy fruits to heal the wounds of the Great Way.
What if you encounter Huang Nu again?
This is the most worrying issue of Ye Fan. It is impossible for him to be able to escape danger every time. Maybe he will be shot dead next time and both body and spirit will be destroyed.
He came to the depths of the copper coffin, hugged the small coffin with his hand, and shook it hard, but it did not move at all. He felt endless curiosity in his heart, and wanted to open it, but he could not shake it at all.
It is a bit unrealistic to want to carry the coffin on it. It seems that I can only fight my life by myself!Ye Fan sighed and poured the divine spring in the jade bottle into his mouth.
Then, he took out the seeds of Qilin magic medicine and the colorful small stones and rushed to the top of the Supreme Peak.
During the day, the nine holy mountains are very quiet, and although the wilderness is strong, it is far lower than at night.Ye Fan kept drinking the divine spring and absorbing the essence of the magical medicine seeds and small stones, but he did not grow old much.
He climbed to a holy mountain that he had never come up before, and saw a crystal clearness from afar, with endless fragrance floating in.
Ye Fan quickly came close to him, rushed into the pool of Life Spring, and drank it first before watching this holy fruit.
There are seven small trees here, all white, both in leaves and branches, with a crystal luster and a meniscus on each plant, which is different from the color of the plant, and it is silver, like little moons hanging on it.
Ye Fan took out the jade tripod, picked all seven silver moon god fruits, sealed them carefully, and then rushed to another holy mountain. The deserted slave had not appeared. This was an excellent opportunity. He wanted to pick all the magic medicines from the nine holy mountains in one breath.
He came to another holy mountain, and five small jasper trees swayed, making a rustling sound, and the light was filled with colorful light.
At each of them is a heart-shaped fruit, red as blood, bright and beautiful, as if carefully polished with the most dazzling ruby, the fragrance is refreshing.
When the tree sways and the red heart-shaped fruits tremble, it is like five hearts pounding, full of strong vitality and strength.
Ye Fan quickly picked it down and was about to continue rushing to the next holy mountain, but when he looked into the abyss, his expression changed drastically, and the Saint of Tianxuan flew up like a fairy Lingbo.
Ye Fan turned around and ran away. At this time, his vitality was still strong and his speed was extremely fast. The golden blood swayed outside his body, as if the golden divine fire was burning.
However, the Saint of Tianxuan was faster, crossing the sky, and came to his side in an instant, slowly landing, with white clothes moving, with a peerless figure, like a goddess from outside the sky.
She didn't take action, but just stared at Ye Fan's feet, dazed and shone, with a wisp of light flowing in her eyes.
Ye Fan was keen and thought of a possibility in an instant. He did his best to start showing the old madman's footwork and rushed towards the ancient coffin.
As expected, the Saint Tianxuan was flying in her hair and flew into the air, just staring at his feet, without attacking him, and watching this strange footwork.
brush!
Not long after, Ye Fan rushed back and was sank into the bronze ancient coffin.Saint Tianxuan fixed her figure and stopped following up. Her expression was a little bit dull, as if she was trying to recall.
The old madman is not dead yet. I don’t know if he is your senior brother or your uncle... Ye Fan sent a message.
Silently, Saint Tianxuan left, his figure reached the top of the holy mountain in a flash, and disappeared into the abyss in a flash.
This time, after Ye Fan came back, he began to retreat, refining the silver moon fruit and the red fruit like the heart.
The smoke flows, the fragrance is swaying. For half a month, Ye Fan's body is crystal clear and the light flows, as if he is about to fly away. The golden blood is surging, and the vast ocean is surging.
The most strange thing is that he sat cross-legged there, surrounded by Taoist pictures, mysterious and unpredictable, like a god, united with heaven and earth, leading the Tao into his body.
Ye Fan remained motionless, and the wounds in his body slowly healed part of them. The fragments of the laws of heaven and earth were very effective for him in this ancient world.
brush!
He opened his eyes and shot out two blazing divine rays. In the past half month, he has refined three silver moon fruits in total and transformed two heart-like fruits.
If two or three kinds of magic fruits are refined, the wounds of the Great Dao will be transformed!His whole body was full of energy, and his incomplete Taoist maps lingered around his body, constantly imprinting them into his body.
Ye Fan stood up, came to the coffin in the mouth, and shook it hard.
clang!
After moving, he actually pushed the small coffin!
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. What was in the coffin?He lifted the lid of the coffin hard, trying to open it to see what was inside.
Buzz!
The moment the small coffin moved, the large coffin shook, and various bronze engravings flashed, especially the starry sky map, which was even more strange, like a real sky emerging, and the stars flashed.
The vast sky and the boundless starry sky are cold and dark, lacking vitality, and silence is the eternal theme.
The blurry ancient starry sky road was like a silk thread, flashing rapidly, and Ye Fan was really shocked.
The ancient starry sky road is endless. Who is building it? What kind of distant direction does it lead to?Is it the ancient star of Ziwei, or the older and mysterious star field.
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