Exotic ancestral land.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
In a sea of spiritual power, the large ~ big ~ film of elixir disappeared at a terrifying speed. At this moment, Yang Fan was completely transformed into that hard-working porter, really a single hair ~ no hair left for the Holy League. Down, wherever he goes, it is the chickens and dogs that do not stay, and there is no grass.
One by one, the forbidden grounds were flattened by Yang Fan, and their inner spiritual roots were emptied.
Yang Fan's worth is skyrocketing at the speed of snowballing.
In just three months, nearly half of the resources consumed by his retreat have recovered. If this continues, it is impossible to expect to recover the massive resources consumed in the past few years before leaving the ancestral land.
Foreign ancestral land, as the origin of foreign races, the core of foreign land.
In ancient times, the resources in it were sufficient to support the cultivation of a dozen sages. It was only billions of years. Under the vigorous exploitation of the Holy League, most of the resources of the ancestral land were consumed. However, in the last billion years, the Holy League has been Intentionally control the consumption of resources in the ancestral land, especially for nearly 30 million years. Only the ten great evildoers of the young generation are eligible to enter the ancestral land to submerge for ten years every 10,000 years. Others, even the Lord of the Holy League, If there is no special reason, they are not allowed to enter and leave the ancestral land at will.
After nearly 100 million years of recuperation, the ancestral land has finally recovered a bit of vitality, but it is a pity that all of this is now in vain for Yang Fan.
If the Shengmeng seniors were to know what Yang Fan was doing now, he would have to vomit blood out of anger.
Of course, Yang Fan didn't care about so much. His subordinates kept moving and continued to search frantically. It would be best if all the alien veterans died of anger.
Soon, another two months passed.
In the ten-year period, only one short month is left.
"Boom~~~"
Once the sea of spiritual power was taken into the swallowing gourd, Yang Fan's eyes faintly flashed with anxiety.
He found that he had some of the vastness of this ancestral land. Five months later, judging from the memory of Saint Doro, he had searched a small half of the ancestral land. He wanted to completely search this ancestral land. At least it would be worth it. There is a year and a half.
Ordinary Jedi, the forbidden area is nothing more, Yang Fan can easily break, but some forbidden Jedi left over from ancient times, it is not so easy to deal with, especially some of the ruins of the saints, even he had to deal with it carefully, slightly. If you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss.
Of course, the risk is directly proportional to the harvest. The more difficult it is, the greater the harvest.
Among those ancient forbidden places, let alone high-level elixir, Yang Fan found a lot of holy medicines that were almost extinct in foreign land.
Even among the ruins of all the saints, Yang Fan found five sacred artifacts.
The fly in the ointment is that the best is a sacred artifact of the Second Tribulation.
However, it is understandable that those ruins are not the Doro Sacred Palace. They treasure most of the value of the Doro saints. They are just a palace of the ancient saints. There will not be too many good things. Five holy artifacts can be found. It's all luck.
With one month left, Yang Fan couldn't help speeding up, and some forbidden lands, Jedi, which were difficult to deal with, went around directly.
Rather than spending a lot of time trespassing in a forbidden area, it is better to sweep some common forbidden areas and search more of the sea of spiritual power.
Although there are not many good things in ordinary forbidden land, when dozens of them are put together, the harvest is quite objective.
Time went by little by little in Yang Fan's search, and before he knew it, the ten-year period came quietly.
The main peak of the Halloween Mountain Range, the peak of the Halloween Mountain.
I don't know when, thousands of people have already gathered.
Among these thousands of people, not one is weak, and they have reached the realm of the Holy Lord for the last time, and many are half-saint ancestors, even the strongest and half-saint, there are 28 people.
At this moment, these people are divided into small groups, discussing things with each other.
"Ten years have passed, I want to come to Saint Son and their strength, they have made a lot of progress."
"I don't know how many people can reach the strongest semi-sacred realm this time?"
"Sacred Son of Shura will not talk about it. Legend has it that he has the power to rival the strongest semi-sage. Both Kunpeng and Jinlin have reached the peak and semi-sacred limit. After ten years of hard work, ten Eight to nine of them should have the strongest semi-holy combat power. As for the other saints, they will be on the front line."
"Indeed, compared to the three of the Asura Sons, the other Saints are a little far behind the strongest semi-sages. It is difficult to have the strongest semi-sages within ten years.
"You guys seem to be missing one person."
"What you are talking about is that Starlight Young Master—Xing Wuji, this... shouldn't it be possible?"
"It's hard to say. Ten years ago, someone thought it could beat the Blue Dragon Son, but what was the result?"
"Indeed, this Xing Wuji is really too enchanting. Ten years of refining the Star Origin Crystal, even these old guys like me, are not sure, but they are really refining, that kid is a monster at all. It’s not impossible to put anything on it."
"If this is the case, it would be really scary. The strongest semi-holy who is less than ten million years old, such a monster, is seen by the ancient saints, I am afraid that they will be ashamed."
Listening to the exclamation of the great alien powerhouses around, the Sun Moon Star tribe powerhouses couldn't help showing a triumphant smile, all raised their heads high, unspeakable pride, as if they were Xing Wuji himself.
The heart is even more fiery. Under the leadership of the young master, their Sun, Moon and Star tribes will definitely be able to become a super power compared with the top ten saints and even the Asura saints, and truly stand on top of a foreign land.
When time flies, an hour has passed.
at this time... ... ..
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Twelve elders of the Saint League, whose strength is far above the ordinary strongest semi-sage, rose into the sky, forming a mysterious formation in the blink of an eye.
"Ch~~~Ch~~~Ch~~~"
Numerous mysterious ancient god patterns emerged from their bodies, and a series of ancient and mysterious spells passed from their mouths, like the sound of the continuous gods, resounding through the entire Wansheng Mountain.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Rumble..."
Void Zhen**, a sacred void gate, slowly opened on the top of the All Saints Mountain.
Countless bright lights burst out from the void gate, dazzling, magnificent and magnificent.
From a distance, it looks like the southern gate of the ancient heavenly court in the legend.
Within the ancestral land.
"Boom~~~"
With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan gave a holy medicine into the elixir space in the Sky Swallowing Gourd.
at this time... ... .
"Rumble..."
A bright colorful holy light pierced through the sky and the earth, enveloping Yang Fan's whole body at once, wrapping him around, and flying into the air.
"Is the ten-year period here? This is the power of the rules of the ancestral land?" Yang Fan murmured softly, "This power is a bit interesting."
The power of heaven and earth that shrouded him is absolutely terrifying for ordinary consummation and semi-sage, even the general seventh-order consummation and semi-sage can't get rid of it.
Of course, for Yang Fan at this time, it was nothing. If he was willing, he would be able to break free from the restraint of the power of this rule.
It's just that Yang Fan didn't move. This restraining force was easy to break away, but once he broke free, it would be troublesome if he wanted to leave the ancestral land again.
Saint Doro left the Great World of Lingwu in the middle of the ancient times. Many alien secrets are not clear. If this is the secret method of opening the ancestral land, he will not, of course, even if he knows it, he is afraid to disdain to learn it, based on his cultivation at that time. Strength, there is no need for any secret method at all, relying on your own tyrannical strength, you can easily tear the barriers of the ancestral land and enter and leave the ancestral land.
However, Yang Fan did not have the terrifying power of Saint Doro.
With his current strength, it is really embarrassing for him to forcibly tear the ancestral barrier.
Unless his cultivation level can go further and truly enter the semi-sacred realm, but if this is the case, he will not want to leave the foreign land in his entire life.
Even if the Blood River Sacred Forbidden was weakened again in the end, and the semi-sacred passage could be tolerated, the time would be tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of years.
Where did Yang Fan wait for such a long time.
Today, he is less than a hundred years old, not to mention tens of thousands of years, just a million years, one hundred thousand years, he can't wait.
After ten breaths.
"Boom~~~"
There was a shift in time and space, and the divine light dissipated, and Yang Fan found that he had left the ancestral land.
"Ah! How is this possible."
"Why is there only Young Master Starlight?"
"Where are the others? Holy Son of Asura, where have they all gone?"
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