Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 1038: Holy Blood Mark

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Xianchi, the water is crystal clear, the nostrils are fragrant, the mist is lingering, the sun is bright, and the auspiciousness is flourishing.

The ancient peach tree is rooted by the fairy pool, 49 meters high, and it has grown for tens of thousands of years. The old bark is cracked, rough and clumsy, like pieces of dragon scales. However, it is full of vitality, with luxuriant branches and leaves, flowing green light, and a few crystal peach blossoms blooming on it, and the fragrance can permeate people's bones.

Ye Fan came to the front, the pores of his body were open, and he breathed out the essence, and reached a balance with this place, and a layer of clear luster appeared on the body surface.

The aura of this place is so thick that it cannot be melted away, it can be called a fairyland, even if there really is a fairyland, it is nothing more than that.

Several strong men of the ancient clan did not leave, they glanced at him and said nothing, but it was difficult to feel kindness, there was a vague feeling, only the Taoist could feel it.

"My prince really wants to exchange this stone fetus. An ancient book of gods and spirits is against the sky. If Yao Chi is willing, he can build another mountain gate and transform into another holy place." A man with first-born antlers said, Has long gray hair.

"This matter will stop here. Yaochi has its own inheritance, and there is no need to cultivate other people's orthodoxy." The Queen Mother of the West said, she was graceful and luxurious, with a nine-phoenix hairpin on her head, a golden step hanging from her hair, and a feather robe shimmering. Her expression was peaceful, But it is sacred and inviolable.

The ancient clan was unwilling to give up, and said seriously: "It's not a handwritten copy, it's the original scriptures cast by the Immortal Emperor with phoenix blood and red gold!"

Next to it, Ye Fan's heart was shaken. It seems that the emperor didn't want to deceive Yaochi, but really wanted to exchange it. This god fetus really has a price that is against the sky.

He thought secretly in his heart, if the emperor came with the ancient scriptures, he would have the urge to kill them halfway, one is to get rid of the enemy, and the other is to see the scriptures written by the existence of transcending gods worshiped by thousands of peoples in ancient times. How unique.

"Stop mentioning this matter again. This stone king is already psychic and has been treated as a child by the sages of the past. How can it be exchanged with others." The Queen Mother of the West refused.

Several strong men of the ancient clan glanced at each other, and one of them handed a jade object to Queen Mother Xi, which contained the five-color blood of the emperor's son, and they left with ugly expressions.

They glanced at Ye Fan, the killing intent disappeared in a flash, and they left Xianchi. Elders from Yao Chi saw him off and said some very polite words.

The Queen Mother of the West smiled slightly, and except for Ye Fan, only the saint was left, and everyone else left this place.

Who is Ye Fan's real body? Naturally, she can't hide this kind of thing from her. The saint has already reported it to her. Otherwise, how could anyone's blood be spilled on the Stone King.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ye for your great advancement in strength. Crossing the sky is a miracle that my generation of monks dream of." Queen Mother Xi said, very politely and completely treated equally.

Because, now that Ye Fan's Taoism is so unpredictable, even the king of Dacheng can't be overly proud when he sees him. As long as he understands his strength, all the holy lands will be afraid.

In fact, she was very emotional, thinking back then, Ye Fan was just a little monk, and he needed her protection when he came to Yaochi, never thought that after all these years, he would stand in the Nine Heavens.

Naturally, Ye Fan would not entrust her to the great, majestic master of the Holy Land, not to mention her cultivation level, but her status is enough to have a dialogue with the ancient ancestor king.

Up to now, he has already known the horror of the immortal inheritance, and no one can underestimate it. The so-called "inheritance" is very impressive!

Ye Fan thought that if a great war really broke out, most of the successors who have passed through the Great Emperor will have the "back hand" to turn the world around.

The Queen Mother of the West held the jade vessel, and the five-color blood contained in it was shining brightly, overflowing with powerful and terrifying waves, which made people fear.

Yaochi is very cautious, any divine blood sprinkled on the Stone King will be secretly purified by the imperial energy of the West Emperor Pagoda, and when the blood spills, others can't see anything, but Ye Fan can feel that the tower in the sky is trembling slightly.

Under the ancient flat peach tree, this strange stone is crystal clear, with nine orifices and eight holes, exquisitely carved, and it swallows and swallows the essence of the sun and the moon every moment.

After the prince's blood was completely absorbed, it trembled unceasingly, uttered a cheerful whisper, its brilliance became more prosperous, and the pregnant life seemed to break out of the stone at any moment.

For the past few days, Ye Fan has been staying in this place, only the Queen Mother of the West and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi are with him, and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

He had already opened his Celestial Eye, and his eyes were shining brightly. He never blinked to stare at this strange stone. Back then, he couldn't see through it because the stone was too mysterious, and it was covered with aisle patterns by ancient sages.

Now, it is very different. He has mastered the origin technique and can clearly see all the scenes in the stone. It is a man of flesh and blood sitting cross-legged, his whole body blooming with precious splendor.

"It's a woman."

This divine fetus looks like it could be eighteen or nineteen years old, sitting in meditation with its eyes closed, it is magnificent, and its body is flowing with fairy light. Although it is extremely beautiful, it is intimidating.

Her nine orifices and eight holes are connected with the surface of the strange stone, as if wearing a thick layer of stone clothes for her. There are various scriptures shining on her body, which are left by the ancient sages for her preaching and chanting.

The Queen Mother of the West and the Holy Maiden invited Ye Fan here because they needed his holy blood and wanted to use her heaven-defying origin technique to see what happened to the divine fetus in the stone.

"Heaven and earth are harmonious, it is really shocking to have such a spiritual fetus. I feel a sliver of magic." Ye Fan said to himself.

Then, he closed his eyes, carved in the void, and imprinted the appearance and temperament of the divine fetus, which amazed both the Queen Mother of the West and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

The woman in the stone is extraordinary and holy. There is no doubt that her beauty does not belong to the world. Her body has already become flesh and blood, and her internal organs and bones have an inexplicable fairy charm and brilliance.

"The potential in her body is unimaginable. Every inch of her body contains the power of the vast sea. If she really wants to be born, she will be able to catch the stars and catch the moon!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

This female spirit has no flaws at all. If such a divine fetus is born in the future, almost no one in the world can suppress it, so he has to take a closer look.

Ye Fan was a little hesitant. The trembling of the stones seemed to be the instinct of the spirit fetus, but his sea of consciousness was very quiet and the fluctuations were not strong, which was not commensurate with his powerful and beautiful body.

"This is the result of the purification of the ancient sages." Xi Wangmu said.

The former sages of Yaochi were also afraid of accidents, so they preached scriptures with the power of the sky, and completely purified the sea of consciousness of the god fetus. According to them, the god fetus now has the heart of a child, just like a child in Yaochi.

"When she is really born, her divine power will catch up."

Although the divine fetus has been "purified", its potential is there. Once awakened, it will be as vast as the sea.

In the next few days, Ye Fan sat under the ancient flat peach tree, nourishing the strange stone with blood every day, and every time he opened his third eye to observe.

"She's extracting the original power from the blood!" Ye Fan observed carefully for a few days, his eyes flickered and his heart throbbed.

Is all this instinct? This frighteningly beautiful divine fetus extracted wisps of light from the holy blood, turned into an almost invisible symbol, and branded it in the body.

"Hey, the symbols drawn from the five-color divine blood of the emperor are particularly bright." Ye Fan has a unique Yuantian eye. For him, there is no secret in stone, and he observed this phenomenon.

"There is primitive power in the blood, and there are memory fragments of ancient ancestors. Are these symbols such things?" He was surprised in his heart.

If you think about it, it's very complicated. The emperor's blood must have the power of the immortal emperor. That is the supreme god respected by all races, and it is very likely that he is the strongest in all ages.

This is indirectly the imprint of the blood and life of the Immortal Emperor! How many people can compare

Ye Fan pondered for a few days but did not see any clues. Finally, he gritted his teeth and released no less than the blood of the emperor, and a brilliant symbol appeared in the stone.

"What does the emperor want to dare?" Ye Fan didn't know, a lot of holy blood was shed in the end, and there were more cancan symbols than the emperor's.

By the fairy pool, all kinds of ancient medicines grow in pieces, ginseng plants take shape, orchids are everywhere, spewing out the essence, the fragrance is intoxicating, and there are even unicorn beasts lying down and auspicious beasts haunting.

Ye Fan stayed under the flat peach tree for more than half a month, but he didn't find anything unusual. Finally, he left with a scroll of letters.

The handbook vaguely recorded some secrets of the Western Emperor's refining of the emperor's soldiers, almost like a myth, what broke into the Chaos Immortal Sea, entered the Nine Heavens alone, and killed a god to sacrifice to the sky... He frowned when he saw it.

"Forget it, think about it slowly in the future, otherwise it will be like reading a fairy tale." He shook his head.

Although he walked out of the fairyland, the strange stone with nine holes and eight holes still lingered in his heart. The Queen Mother of the West once said that the road to immortality was about to open, and they had no choice but to find various bloodlines to nourish the divine fetus, and they must let her be born before then.

"Is what I left a mark of the holy blood?" Ye Fan said to himself, he felt that it was necessary to find the emperor and cut him off, otherwise he always felt that something was wrong.

"Well, you finally came out, we have been waiting for you for more than half a month."

Hundreds of miles away from Yaochi, several ancient tribes blocked the way. The leader had gray hair, eyes were lead gray, and had antlers on his head. He was a Dao Slayer.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you." Several ancient tribes gathered around, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of their mouths, each showing their murderous intent.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I was just looking to chat with you too."

"Are you the Ascension King of Zhongzhou, or one of the twin kings, or something else, such as Pluto?" the man with antlers asked leisurely.

They had received definite news that the kings of Zhongzhou should have arrived in the past half a month, so they believed that Ye Fan was one of them.

"None." Ye Fan shook his head.

"Things who don't know how to live or die, hurry up and report your name." One of them shouted.

The gray-haired man with antlers was the first to make a move. A scroll of black mist enveloped the sky in an instant. He took Ye Fan in and said, "It's better to be careful, take him in and then interrogate slowly."

This is a secret treasure bestowed by the emperor. They have an absolute confidence that this painting can trap all Dao slashers and obliterate the king-level masters of the murder clan.

The world in the painting is like a cage, and people inside and outside can see each other.

"The emperor has spent so much effort, how can he allow a piece of mouse droppings to spoil a pot of porridge, search his sea of consciousness, and see what his identity is."

A group of people looked down at the picture scroll, sneered again and again, showing their murderous intentions.

"Something that doesn't know how to live or die, just appeared in Yaochi at this time. It's annoying. Let's cut his body open to see what kind of blood it is."

These people all looked grim, life and death were at their fingertips, and one of them took a magic whip and yanked it into the scroll.

"puff!"

A bloody light flashed, and the person collapsed on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and everyone was shocked.

Then, a big golden hand reached out, covering the sky and the earth, covering all of them, and grabbing them into the scroll.

"This...how is it possible?!" They were all terrified.

As far as they know, apart from the emperor, only Huang Xudao and Huo Qizi can break this picture scroll, but there are many Dao slayers in the Suppressing Killing Clan, and now such a thing happened.

"Tell me, what exactly does the Emperor's son want to do with that rat shit?" Ye Fan stood on a beautiful mountain peak in the picture scroll.

"You..." One of them just wanted to reprimand.

In the sky, a big foot landed, trampling him into a cloud of blood mist on the spot, leaving no bones left, floating in the air.

"I was just about to find him, and you just came to my door, tell me what he wants to do." Ye Fan said coldly.