An ancient ship that has existed for an unknown number of years, dim and rusty, lays in front of it, facing each other, and is about to meet.
However, it has a slight fluctuation, like the breath of life, which surprised Ye Fan. At least hundreds of thousands of years have passed, how come there are still living things
With the mother spirit of all things falling, he took out the tripod and hung it above his head, covering him tightly like a rain curtain. Then he held a black gourd and faced it solemnly.
The nine dragon corpses did not respond at all, and the huge bronze coffin was still floating, silent and without any change.
In the dark and cold front, the ancient Zijin ship finally approached, and when it came to the front, it would pass him by. Those ancient weapon scars on it described an unknown past.
In the past, that battle must have happened in the star field, at least there were ancient saint-level characters participating in the battle, otherwise it would be impossible to go to the depths of the universe.
Ye Fan was a little excited. For such an ancient ship, its former owner must have been extremely powerful, but it was beaten like this. There might be a big secret.
"I'm about to miss it, the fluctuation is still the same, should I go up and take a look?"
There was no danger, and the fluctuation was not very strong, which made him restless and wanted to see what happened.
The vast sky is vast and boundless. It is difficult for him to find anything related to life and civilization when he crosses like this. In the dark universe, it is really a miracle to see such a ship.
"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, there may not be any living things, and it may not be life fluctuations..." Ye Fan thought about it seriously, and felt that the possibility of life was very small.
This ancient ship is worth boarding, it is very likely to be a huge sacred treasure, involving ancient saints, any artifact is priceless!
At the moment he was about to miss, Ye Fan made a move, and shot out a magic weapon from his palm, which was connected to the huge and magnificent old warship, allowing it to walk with the dragon corpse in sync.
Still no response, no sound, no call, no waves in the warship, lifeless.
Ye Fan did not land immediately, but waited for a long time. The hull of the ship was parallel to the copper coffin. It was impossible to say who changed whose trajectory. In this dark universe, he had no sense of direction.
Observing closely, you can see the grandeur and antiquity of this warship even more. Those cracks, Ye Fan thinks, are hundreds of thousands of years old.
This kind of purple gold is extraordinary. It has been refined into a divine gold. It is completely different from what you see in ordinary times. It has been infused with a kind of divine power and engraved with immortal formations, so that it remains indestructible to this day.
"This is the worst way for the ancient saints to refine the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation, even though they were beaten to pieces."
The hull is dilapidated, with knife marks and holes, and one after another. This is a great battle that took place in the depths of the universe. Just thinking about it makes people throb, and the ancient events make people fascinated.
Ye Fan tried to probe out his divine sense, but he was surprised to find that this ancient ship could block his powerful divine sense and prevent him from prying through.
After another half an hour, he was convinced that the danger was very small, so he boarded the ship, entered the dilapidated cabin, and explored the ruins.
"Volatility, just ahead!"
The cabin is vast, like a huge palace. There are various palaces and ancient secret rooms inside, and there is no end in sight.
This is not like a ship, but like a fairy mansion, vast and boundless, with everything, he even saw a dry medicine field.
Of course, not a single blade of grass had grown inside, and all the elixir had been reduced to ashes. A divine bead was hanging on the medicine field, but it was also cracked, and the aura was about to dissipate.
Time is the most terrifying power, everything can be erased, and nothing can escape its liquidation in the end.
Fluctuating like water splashes, just ahead, Ye Fan's heart tightened, holding a black gourd, hanging on his head the mother spirit of all things, and walked over step by step.
A human skull, snow-white and crystal-clear, like the most perfect artwork in the sky, quietly stood in an ancient temple, motionless, emitting a soft light.
The fluctuation was actually sent by her, which caused Ye Fan a false alarm, and it was not a so-called living body.
"This speed..."
However, he was taken aback immediately, this skull is very special, the fluctuations of Taoism are natural and close to people.
"The skull of a saint!" He was startled by the fact.
No wonder hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the skull is still emitting fluctuations, and it is still immortal. This is left by an ancient saint.
The Dao of Transformation naturally smelts one's body and returns it to the Dao of Heaven. In nature, only one or two bones that are the hardest and difficult to melt away from one's own body will remain.
It is such a skull, its preciousness can be imagined, it can definitely be refined into an invincible holy soldier, possessing immortal divinity!
"This is a woman's skull..." Ye Fan said to himself.
A female ancient saint, from the shape of her skull, etc., can restore part of her appearance, so beautiful, she must be a peerless beauty.
"There is text..."
Ye Fan saw a few lines of beautiful small characters in this ancient cabin, engraved on the copper wall next to the skull, which condensed the same Taoist rhyme as the skull, because it came from the hands of a saint.
"The ancient script!" Ye Fan was surprised. This ancient script was said to be the common language of all races before the ancient times, and even the human race used it.
He identified them carefully, because he had two ancient tribes translate the Sun Sutra, so he also learned some ancient characters, and he could more or less recognize some of them.
After reading it, he probably understood the meaning, and was extremely shocked. There was a person mentioned in it... Beginless.
"It turns out that even in later generations, there are still human races using divine script."
In the vast universe, eternity is boundless, and darkness is boundless, the female saint is amazing in the world. She once saw a supreme figure named Wu Shi, and she admired him in her heart.
However, the Great Emperor Wushi was short-lived, accompanied her for a while, passed on a formula to her, and then disappeared, and it is said that he returned to his homeland.
When seeing this, Ye Fan's shock can be imagined. There are indeed other sources of life in this lonely universe, and ancient China and the Big Dipper are not the only ones.
Emperor Wu Shi had been to other ancient planets, and even had an intersection with a woman, which surprised Ye Fan. If Hei Huang knew, he would scream up to the sky.
The female saint entered the boundless star field, looking for an opportunity to prove the Tao, and even more wanted to see Wushi again. It was just a vast universe, and she didn't know where the way forward was.
In her cognition, there are only a few sources of life in the entire universe. She just tried her best to find them, but it was still hopeless.
But after her cultivation reached the peak, she couldn't make any further progress, she couldn't prove the Tao, and finally sat in the starry sky and died alone.
"A strange woman who admired Wu Shi died in the starry sky like this."
"Sitting in the Zihua Mountain, the Great Emperor Wushi would not have known that a woman had pursued him like this, otherwise, with his unrivaled mana, he might be able to save a female saint and prove the way."
"Did Emperor Wushi really die in the Ancient Emperor Mountain?"
Every time he thinks of Wushi, he will think of the bell of Zishan, forcing back four or five ancient emperor soldiers of the extreme path, that is simply unimaginable.
"How many sources of life are there in this boundless universe?" Ye Fan looked carefully, and then was shocked again. In the last paragraph, the female saint mentioned the ancient road in the starry sky. Unfortunately, when she discovered the ancient road, there were not many lives. , cannot be traced.
The female saint only saw the ancient ship before she sat down, but she passed away without exploring it. She is just a latecomer.
This skull is a priceless fetish, but Ye Fan doesn't want to desecrate it. If one day he can really return to the Big Dipper Star Field, he can consider bringing it to the Purple Mountain.
Suddenly, when his hand was close to the crystal skull, he felt extremely cold, biting to the bone, even a body as strong as his couldn't bear it.
"Ding"
The moment the skull was lifted up, a jade pendant fell down. It was only an inch long, shaped like a crescent moon, and was transparent and moist. It was the favorite of the female saint at first glance.
The bone-piercing chill came from it, and it could crack a person's soul. If it wasn't for Ye Fan, if it was another monk, he would probably have become an ice sculpture.
"The Holy Power of the Taiyin!"
Ye Fan shot two divine lights out of his eyes. Enduring the pain of extreme cold, he held the jade pendant in his palm and observed carefully. Only by practicing the Taiyin scriptures can this kind of holy power be refined.
"It's just a jade pendant, how can it emit the holy power of the sun?"
He stretched out his divine thoughts, wanting to enter the jade pendant, but immediately felt like being pricked by a needle, his headache was about to split, and the holy power of Taiyin in the ancient jade was even more terrifying!
"Will the Taoist formula that Emperor Wushi gave her back then be in the jade pendant?" He had such a bold idea.
Finally, Ye Fan put away the skull and jade pendant, and continued to walk forward. The ancient cabin is vast and boundless, and there are many places waiting to be explored.
On the way, he saw pieces of scrap copper and rotten iron. There is no doubt that they must be ancient treasures of magic weapons from who knows how many years ago.
The battle back then was very fierce, and there were traces of destruction everywhere in the ancient cabin. There were no white bones, only some bone dust, and the spread was extremely wide.
"It's not a human race..."
Ye Fan also found some broken scales in the bone meal, and a few god feathers buried in the bones, which are very powerful alien races.
Not long after, he came to a majestic temple, his eyes trembled, and finally he saw a humanoid bone meal, and there was still a finger bone that remained and did not melt.
"It has been hundreds of thousands of years, or even farther away, and there is still a piece of phalanx left behind. This person was incredibly powerful during his lifetime."
Suddenly, Ye Fan was startled. There were handwriting under the bone meal, which was still divine script. He squatted down to observe carefully, and saw the words "Starry Sky Ancient Road" again.
"I discovered the ancient road in the starry sky, leading to..." The handwriting stopped abruptly at this point, and could not be written down. The person seemed to have died of exhaustion.
"What a pity!" Ye Fan sighed softly.
Not long after, he finally approached the central area of the ancient ship. When he pushed open a copper door, he suddenly came into contact with a dusty mysterious place.
The eyes are crystal clear, row by row, like a coffin, there are dozens of large pieces of divine origin!
"God, so many!"
Even if Ye Fanjing's is widely seen, he couldn't help exclaiming that there are more than forty large pieces of gods, each of which can have two or three sides, and there is an ancient creature sealed inside.
He was really overwhelmed, even in Wanlong's nest, there were not so many, what kind of force is this? If they are all ancient kings, it will be enough to frighten the past and the present, making people creepy!
"wrong!"
Ye Fan soon discovered the abnormality. There were so many divine source blocks in the same cabin, but there was no fluctuation of divine power at all, and no dazzling brilliance shot out. On the contrary, they were all dim.
"This is... the essence of Shenyuan has been exhausted, and only an empty shell is left!"
This kind of scene is even more frightening, exhausting the source of gods, what kind of catastrophe did the ancient creatures inside go through, and how many years have they been floating in the universe
"Are they all ancient kings? Are they all dead? Their flesh, bones, and weapons are all priceless fetishes!"