In the deepest part of the restricted area of life, nine holy mountains are connected together to form a huge abyss, which is so dark that it is difficult to see the end.
At this moment, one of the majestic, towering and heavy holy mountains is quiet, with lush vegetation and lush greenery. In the central area of the flat mountain top, there is a two-meter-square spring pool, gurgling and flowing, overflowing with crystal brilliance, like a gathering of divine liquid.
There was a person lying in this very small spring pool, but it looked like a dead corpse, with dry flesh and blood, and the skin was gray and dull, almost dry, and it was tightly attached to the bones.
"I'm not dead..." Ye Fan woke up the moment he fell into the spring pool. The spring water was full of life energy, preventing his body from aging.
His vitality was almost dried up, his internal organs had shrunk, and his flesh and blood seemed to have been dried for hundreds of years. Now soaked in the spring pool, he began to quickly absorb life essence, like a long-drought desert receiving nectar.
Ye Fan lay on his back in the two-meter-square spring pool, feeling that his throat was dry and cracked, and his lips were so shriveled that there was only a layer of skin left. He turned his head with difficulty, and then opened his mouth and began to drink heavily.
The spring water is sweet, with bursts of fragrance, moistening Ye Fan's chapped lips and throat, like fine nectar and jade liquid, which makes people have endless aftertastes, and his body gradually gains strength.
Ye Fan gulped down the spring water, his dry vitality gradually glowed with vitality, his flesh and blood were slowly rejuvenated, and his withered internal organs were slowly nourished by the essence of life.
He knew that he was finally out of danger and came back to life. He was in the divine spring, and the evil forces in the ancient forbidden land could not make him age any longer. After a full quarter of an hour, he drank unknowingly how much spring water, his stomach was completely filled, and finally he couldn't swallow any more.
Ye Fan lay on his back in the spring pool, he didn't want to move any more, looking at the blue sky, he let out a sigh of relief, the rest of his life after the catastrophe, his vitality slowly recovered, which made him feel relieved.
He lay down for half an hour, feeling that the vitality in his body was gradually getting stronger, and then he moved his thin arm, and the shriveled flesh and blood swelled up somewhat, the vitality continued to recover, and the heartbeat became stronger and stronger.
It wasn't until then that his five senses slowly recovered. His body was very comfortable, soaked in spring water, and a large amount of life essence was flowing into his limbs along the pores.
"It's good to be alive..." Ye Fan showed a satisfied look on his face. Not long ago, the flame of life was going to be extinguished. He thought that this time he was doomed, and he would probably fall here.
"People will never be satisfied when they are at ease. Only when they are at the end of the world and experience endless despair, will they understand that living a simple and plain life is a kind of happiness." Ye Fan lay there, looking up at the sky, with a smile on his face , waiting for the body to rejuvenate.
The flesh and viscera were being moistened, the pulse became stronger and stronger, the skin gradually stretched, with some luster, Ye Fan finally had strong strength, no longer tired, he sat up slowly. But at this time, his five senses were completely revived, and he immediately felt a strong fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.
There are eleven small trees around the two-meter-square spring pool, all more than half a meter high, shimmering green, as if carved from emeralds, dazzling green and crystal clear. They are shaped like pine trees, with clusters of needle-shaped leaves, carved out like emerald jade, shining with brilliance.
Ye Fan is no longer an ordinary person in the past. After he has successfully practiced, his spiritual sense is extremely sharp, and he naturally sees many things that he could not perceive before.
Although the eleven small trees are very low, their branches are covered with old bark, they are vigorous and powerful, winding and stretching like horned dragons. They seem to have grown for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have existed for endless years, giving people an extremely ancient and strange feeling, not like plants, but like living fossils.
At the top of each small tree is a shining golden fruit, which is as big as a longan, crystal clear, and looks like it is made of gold, which is very extraordinary.
The emerald-like emerald green tree bears such golden fruits, and the two complement each other, which looks very dazzling and full of fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.
Ye Fan was very excited when he worked so hard to enter the barren ancient forbidden land just for this holy medicine. Looking at the eleven golden fruits produced by eleven small trees, he felt that everything was worth it.
The holy land and the desolate ancient family planned for a long time, and sent out strong men twice, exhausted endless efforts, sacrificed forbidden weapons, and even brought in imitation barren towers, but the result was wiped out, and all super strong men fell. , several supernatural powers got nothing.
But at this moment, Ye Fan is sitting in the divine spring, the holy medicine is close at hand, so how can he not be satisfied and excited
"Clatter..."
Ye Fan took a step in the spring pool, came to the shore in two steps, picked a golden fruit on the spot, the rich fruit fragrance penetrated into his internal organs, immediately made him feel refreshed, and his soul was about to float out in vitro.
"Sure enough, it is a magic medicine. I don't know why it can only grow on this evil ancient abyss."
Ye Fan put the golden fruit into his mouth, chewed it lightly, the sweet taste and fragrant aroma turned into a tangible substance, which made the pores of his whole body relax instantly, and his whole body felt comfortable, as if he was bathed in the spring breeze.
The golden fruit the size of a longan was less than a mouthful. After being crushed, it turned into a fine liquid and slid down his throat. Ye Fan felt as if he was about to fly up in the daytime. fairy.
Now, he is already a monk, and he can no longer take it as an ordinary fruit like in the past. He sat down quickly, leaning against the vigorous young tree, and began to operate the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing".
However, he was too weak, his body was deteriorating, and he almost died of old age. Although he recovered a lot of energy after drinking the divine spring, his hair was still as white as snow, his wrinkles were piled up, and his flesh was withered. After the strange golden energy entered his body, it didn't return to the sea of suffering, nor did it enter the divine spring. It rushed directly to his limbs and skeletons, nourishing his aging body, making his flesh and blood gradually glow with crystal luster. After the mysterious method recorded in "Tao Jing" started to work, it only played the role of accelerating the dissolution of the holy medicine. After half a quarter of an hour passed, Ye Fan's flesh and blood quickly swelled up, no longer shriveled, and became more rosy, like snow. Hair is also gradually turning black.
He reached out and picked the second golden holy fruit, put it in his mouth, and chewed it lightly. The luscious pulp turned into golden energy, and quickly rushed to all parts of his body. out.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan felt full of energy, his flesh and blood were full of strength, and his skin was full of vitality. With two holy fruits in his stomach, he completely changed his old state and became a middle-aged man in his thirties. The whole body is full of energy.
Ye Fan stood up, raised his hands vigorously, without any sense of decay, and he was quickly regaining his youth. At this moment, he seemed to remember something, his expression changed suddenly, and he rushed not far away.
A hundred meters away, the golden book was shining brightly, lying quietly in the grass, and was not brought down into the endless abyss by the saint of Tianxuan. Ye Fan hurriedly picked it up and put it back into the sea of bitterness.
"Fortunately!"
After taking back the "Tao Jing", Ye Fan walked back, looking around unavoidably, the holy mountain was quiet, there was no white skeleton appearing here, it was very peaceful.
He looked into the distance, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling. The other eight holy mountains were densely packed, with white skeletons constantly climbing up from the endless abyss.
"How could this be? Only there is no place here, and there is silence." Ye Fan's mind turned, and he immediately thought of the green copper block.
"Shooting Tianxuan Saintess into the air, she has never shown up. Could it be that the green copper block has a strong deterrent effect?" He wondered whether this was the case.
"The barren tower can kill immortals, and the green copper is also a treasure. Maybe it has such a deterrent power."
The piece of green copper was silent, sinking in the spring under the sea of bitterness, like a rock, unshakable, he couldn't control it at all, let alone use it against the enemy. Not long ago, it was Tianxuan Saintess who plunged into his sea of suffering and touched the green copper, and suffered a serious injury. The mysterious green copper is inviolable and uncontrollable, which really makes Ye Fan hopeful and helpless.
"That is… "
Ye Fan's expression froze. He found a flesh-and-blood person on the adjacent holy mountain. It was far away and he couldn't see it clearly, but he was sure that it was definitely not a bone.
On that extreme peak, a large iron sword with a length of more than ten meters was inserted straight into the mountain. The man stood quietly on the hilt of the sword, his black cloak fluttering in the wind.
"Desolate slave!" Ye Fan immediately made such a judgment, the real flesh and blood cannot live here forever, it must be the existence of Tianxuan Saintess.
"And..." When Ye Fan looked carefully, he saw a shadow on another holy mountain. It was also made of flesh and blood. Standing on the top of the mountain, a silver bell the size of a house was shining brightly, hanging quietly above its head.
Ye Fan looked solemn, and saw a third person standing on the cliff of another holy mountain, surrounded by bones climbing around him, and above his head hung an ancient pagoda with nine floors and a height of more than ten meters , seems to be able to suppress one side of the world.
"The fourth person!" At this time, he saw the fourth desolate slave again. That person was standing with his hands behind his back, his purple clothes fluttering, and above his head, there was a big square seal, full of ancient flavor and majestic.
"What's the matter?!" Ye Fan was extremely surprised, and there were figures on all the holy mountains that could be seen clearly.
Bells, pagodas, seals and other utensils are the most difficult to sacrifice. Generally speaking, people who use them as weapons are not ordinary people, but those who really cultivate to the end will definitely have unimaginable achievements.
"Legends say that non-Gaidai masters cannot become barren slaves. People who use bells, pagodas, seals, etc. as weapons are mostly earth-shattering figures in the past. Maybe they can be found in ancient history."
Ye Fan quickly walked back to the spring pool. He wanted to completely restore his vitality, so he picked two golden fruits one after another. The golden energy trickled down to his flesh, viscera and bones.
His body burst into brilliant brilliance, golden energy spilled out of his body, making his body glisten like a divine jade carving, exuberant breath of life filled the air, his body was completely restored, shining with precious brilliance.
At this moment, Ye Fan became a teenager again.
He felt the powerful divine power, the life essence was boiling, rolling like waves, turbulent and surging, his internal organs were brilliant, flawless and spotless, his bones were even more radiant, condensed with divine splendor, and his skin was overflowing with radiance Colorful, extremely dazzling, it doesn't look like a flesh and blood body at all, but like a god worshiped by the world.