Already eating four golden sacred fruits, Ye Fan felt that he had returned to his best condition. His body was flawless and clean, like a crystal-clear artifact. With every gesture, his divine power surged. He felt that his body was a lot stronger.
"Under the endless abyss, the power of 'Huang' is indeed terrifying. Both the Holy Land and the ancient family of Huang have nothing to do. In this world, only the Holy Fruit can dispel it. No wonder it has been famous since ancient times. It really is a magic medicine."
When entering the ancient forbidden land, a dozen powerful knights were killed one after another after a white skeleton collapsed. One can imagine how terrifying the power of "Huang" is. And Ye Fan was attacked by a more terrifying desolate slave, and his body was even more "desolate". If he hadn't possessed the desolate ancient holy body and taken the magic medicine, he would have died without a doubt.
"There are many antidote elixir beside the nest of poisonous insects. There is a certain truth to this sentence..."
This restricted area of life can be described as very mysterious and evil, but there are nine kinds of holy medicine in this Jedi, which makes people have to marvel.
"I have completely recovered my youth. It's time for me to improve my strength." Ye Fan was very excited. He needed a powerful holy medicine to help him make another breakthrough.
However, when he saw his own reflection in the spring pool, he was suddenly stunned. He seemed to be a little younger again, becoming a boy of about thirteen years old, and there was a trace of immaturity and innocence on the delicate cheeks in the water.
Ye Fan suddenly moaned helplessly, and said, "Greetings to you ancestors, if I take another golden holy fruit, wouldn't I become a white and tender baby?"
After thinking of this terrible consequence, he felt a little horrified. If he turned into a baby on the endless abyss, that would be a real joy.
"Your grandfather's!"
Ye Fan thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any solution, and suddenly felt a headache.
There are a total of eleven small trees by the spring pool, and at this moment there are seven golden holy fruits, which are crystal clear, brilliant, fragrant, and the bursts of fragrance make people intoxicated.
"Yes!" Suddenly, he thought of the records in the "Tao Jing", and in a few strokes, he simply mentioned an ancient method, using "tools" to suppress his body to achieve "eternity".
"Use my 'cauldron' to suppress myself, and then take the magic medicine, then there will be no problem." However, he didn't dare to take risks here, if something went wrong, he would die without a place to bury him.
Ye Fan took out a few jade boxes from his bosom, took off the golden sacred fruit, and carefully put them in. He felt as if he was holding seven sacred treasures, and put them away carefully. There is no room for loss of magic medicine!
"Finally got it." He let out a sigh of relief, narrowly escaped death, and finally succeeded. Thinking of Jiang's family, Ji's family, and Yaoguang Holy Land being wiped out, and even the monks who had surpassed the realm of the other side were not spared, he felt that it was too difficult to pick the holy medicine, which immediately gave him a sense of accomplishment.
Ye Fan stood up, looked at the other seven holy mountains, and said to himself: "There are seven other magic medicines..."
He really wanted to pick them all. In this case, there would be no hindrance in practicing the Ancient Saint Physique in the future, and he would most likely reach the pinnacle. But now it seems that it may be difficult to realize the wish. Every holy mountain is guarded by desolate slaves, with flesh and blood, and each of them is comparable to the existence of Tianxuan Saintess, and even more terrifying.
Ye Fan didn't think that the green copper block would take the initiative to protect him. The lucky thing couldn't happen a second time. If those desolate slaves attacked him directly, there would be no suspense at all.
"I really want to know what the other holy medicines look like." Ye Fan said to himself.
There is a kind of magic medicine on every holy mountain, which makes him very puzzled. Is it artificially planted? It is obvious that those small trees have existed for endless years. What kind of place was this place in the distant past? what happened
Ye Fan felt that this place was probably a pure land in the ancient times, otherwise, how could there be divine springs and holy trees? It must have become a restricted area for life after a terrible accident happened later.
Then, he thought of the words of the old madman, and said, "That crazy old man said, it came again, what exactly does he mean?"
Ye Fan looked at a holy mountain in the distance, where there were the most white skeletons, far more than other mountain tops, and white bones were constantly climbing up from the abyss, forming a small bone mountain on the mountain.
"The giant bronze coffin was submerged by bones. What's going on? How did the ancient coffin return to the holy mountain? Could it be that those desolate slaves did it? Are they afraid and don't want it to stay in the abyss?" doubt.
It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, he didn't want to delay, he went not far away and picked up a jade bottle, but palm height, the whole body was pure white, like carved from suet jade. This is the treasure of the Yaoguang Holy Land, which was given to him by Xu Daoling. It has its own space inside, and it can hold a big mountain.
At this moment, the jade bottle is much darker, the glow is introverted, the lines on it are indistinct, and they are about to disappear.
"Could this treasure be destroyed by the evil power of the ancient forbidden land?" Ye Fan came to the spring pool with a jade purification bottle in his hand, and began to collect the divine spring.
"Gudong Gudong..."
The milky white jade bottle was not filled quickly, and Ye Fan estimated that seven or eight catties of water had already been taken in, which made him very happy. Although it is not as precious as the holy medicine, the spring water here is called a divine spring after all, so there must be something magical about it.
"Your grandfather's, didn't it say that it can hold a mountain? Why is it full now?" He estimated that the jade bottle was full just after filling in more than ten catties of water.
He could only collect so much divine spring, and couldn't continue anymore. Ye Fan stood up and came to the eleven small trees. He picked off a needle-shaped leaf, chewed it in his mouth, and felt the powerful spiritual power.
"If you are a greedy person, you will probably pull out these sacred trees by their roots." Ye Fan didn't want to waste everything. Such a sacred tree can only live by the sacred spring. He doesn't want to do something extinct. medicine.
He just broke off a few slender branches, put them in the jade bottle, and then strode down the mountain.
Not far down the mountain, Ye Fan saw a copper mirror, which was the weapon of Jiang Hanzhong, the elder of Jiang's family. It was now dim and lying among the rocks.
"The weapons sacrificed by the monks beyond the realm of the other side must be no small thing." Not long ago, he had witnessed the terrifying power of the copper mirror, which made the sun and the moon darken, the sky and the earth paled, and the bright beams emitted shook like a vast ocean divine power.
Ye Fan picked up the copper gossip mirror and said, "Like a jade bottle, the glow is restrained, and the Dao pattern disappears. I don't know if I can recover after walking out of the ancient forbidden land..."
Not far away is another Tianluo Umbrella, which is the weapon of Ji Yunfeng, the elder of Ji's family. It was pierced by Tianxuan Saintess' finger, and it was a little damaged, but Ye Fan still put it away.
After searching here, but found nothing else, Ye Fan quickly rushed down the mountain, not refusing to stay a step further, he didn't want his newly recovered youth to become old again.
"Can't go back the same way..."
The Jiang family, the Ji family, and the Yaoguang Holy Land each have a chariot parked outside the forbidden area. The people who ride the chariots make Jiang Hanzhong and others respectfully pay homage. One can imagine how powerful they are.
Ye Fanxiang chose a good position, without any delay, rushed out quickly, the speed reached the extreme.
"If those big men don't hesitate to waste their vitality, they can open their fairy eyes and look hundreds of miles away. That's how they discovered the ancient bronze coffin. I must leave as soon as possible, lest they have a whim and look far away. Then there will be no future in the Eastern Wasteland. My place."
Soon after, Ye Fan rushed out of the restricted area of life, without any hesitation at the moment, he began to drink the divine spring "gudong gudong", he was afraid that as Jiang Hanzhong said, terrible changes would occur after leaving the barren ancient forbidden land.
Apparently, he was overthinking. He was already a monk in the realm of Fate Spring, and he quickly dissipated the magic medicine when he was on the holy mountain, and completed his transformation. At this moment, no other changes are possible.
"I don't know what happened to Liu Yiyi and Zhang Ziling..."
Ye Fan quickly rushed to the deep mountain in front of him, away from this restricted area of life. He knew that there would be an uproar, and the news that all the powerful Jiang family, Ji family, and Yaoguang Holy Land were wiped out in the forbidden area would surely spread. , It was definitely a big shock at that time.
"I can only hide temporarily, and wait a year and a half until things calm down before showing up." He didn't want to take risks, so he decided to open up a cave in this primitive mountain range, live in seclusion, improve his cultivation, and don't want to take risks. Let anyone know.
In the end, Ye Fan chose a stone mountain and built a cave inside it.
Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Fan tried to use the "Ding" to suppress his body to achieve "eternity". Town dead.
"Greetings to you, ancestors!" After struggling for a whole month, he finally escaped, put away the tripod, his face was extremely pale, he quickly took out the jade bottle, and drank a lot of water from the divine spring. The water just came back.
In this way, he fumbled for another two months before finally finding out the way. The tripod was simple and natural, and it slowly enlarged to a height of five meters in the cave, and then he took himself in and suppressed it.
According to the ancient method recorded in "Tao Jing", Ye Fan imprinted nine strange ancient characters in the tripod. This time, the nine ancient characters were finally arranged perfectly. It was chaotic and misty, as if it had come to the beginning of the beginning of the world.
"These nine ancient characters..." At this moment, a light flashed in Ye Fan's heart, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
When he studied the "Tao Jing" a long time ago, he felt that these nine ancient characters were very special. They are listed as symbols in the "Tao Jing", without specifying their meaning, naturally it is impossible for him to recognize them. There are only a few sentences, which simply mention an ancient method. According to the "Tao Jing", imprinting these nine ancient characters in the "vessel" can provide source power, suppress one's own body, and realize "eternity".
"I see..." Ye Fan was very excited. The nine ancient characters reminded him of the ancient scriptures he got from the ancient bronze coffin. The nine ancient characters were very similar to those hundreds of ancient characters, and seemed to be the same font!
"These nine ancient characters have such great power, and the mysterious ancient scriptures are completely recorded in these ancient characters. Not to mention the real value of the ancient scriptures, only the hundreds of ancient characters are extracted one by one. , it can be called a priceless treasure!"
At this moment, the nine ancient characters were imprinted in the cauldron, and it was chaotic and misty. Time seemed to be stagnant. At this moment, only the rhyme of Taoism was left flowing, as if it had reached eternity.