Chapter 905: The Heart of Wuyuan in the Secret Realm of Tianshan
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
During these three days, Ye Fan has maintained a high-speed cultivation state.
With the three-character golden inscription, the spiritual source in the secret realm of Tianshan Mountain has no influence on him.
In just three days, Ye Fan's increased energy was enough to be worth a month or two of hard training in the outside world.
If he continues to practice like this, I am afraid that within a month, Ye Fan will be able to reach the peak of seven times the limit.
As for when the eight-fold limit will be exceeded, it's hard to say.
There are many warriors like Liu Suyang who are stuck in a barrier and struggle for several years.
Ye Fan asked himself that this should not be the case, but there was no guarantee that he would be able to break through the shackles smoothly.
Three days later, Shen Biqiong came to the door in person early in the morning and asked Ye Fan to go to the main hall of Tianshan Palace to detoxify Lin Xuanyi's blood poison.
Ye Fan and Dong Yuejun went up the mountain steps to the Tianshan Hall at the top of the mountain.
The three of them did not enter the main hall directly, but walked around the main hall to the depths of the apse.
As he continued to deepen, Ye Fan felt that the spiritual source was getting stronger and stronger, and the meaning of blood evil was getting heavier and heavier.
"Senior Shen, where is Lin Xuanyi?" Ye Fan asked with a frown.
"Mr. Ye, just come with me." Shen Biqiong's expression was not very good, and her pace quickened a lot.
Obviously, she was more anxious than Mark.
However, what Ye Fan is worried about is not Lin Xuanyi's situation, but whether Dong Yuejun can adapt to such a strong source of blood evil spirit.
Behind Tianshan Temple, there is a cliff.
The cliff was flattened vertically to create a mountain temple gate.
The depths of the mountain temple were extremely dark, and the faint mountain wind howled like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was very penetrating.
"Mr. Ye, please come inside." Shen Biqiong whispered and walked into the cave first.
Ye Fan and Dong Yuejun looked at each other and followed.
The cave goes deep into the ground and has a circular path.
Ye Fan and the others walked down three to four hundred meters and came to a gentle hillside.
Deep in the heart of the mountain, a strong flow of blood rushed out.
Ye Fan's brows tightened, he held Dong Yuejun's hand and used his strength to protect her body.
"coming?"
At this time, a dark figure appeared behind a stone slab, holding a dim lighting lamp in his hand.
The lights flickered, illuminating the red air around them.
"Junior brother Yu!" Shen Biqiong cupped her hands to the visitor and asked in a low voice: "How is Xuan Yi's situation now?"
"The blood poison in his body has become active. I suppressed it forcibly. It should not be long before it completely explodes."
The other party was wearing a black robe, and his expression showed a strange and gloomy look under the light.
Dong Yuejun was very nervous and hugged Ye Fan closely.
Ye Fan patted her shoulder and told her not to worry.
Although the blood evil spirit here is strong, it has its own strong body protection and will not affect the mind in a short period of time.
Shen Biqiong waved to Ye Fan and asked him to enter the stone door. Ye Fan and Dong Yuejun quickly followed.
"Master Yu!"
Beside the stone door, Ye Fan greeted the man in black robe.
The other party is the main hall master of Tianshan Palace. He has a transcendent status and is very powerful. He should not be underestimated.
"Yes." Yu Feng nodded expressionlessly, then turned to Shen Biqiong and said, "Senior Sister Shen, since you are all here, I will go back to the palace first."
"Junior Brother Yu, walk slowly." Shen Biqiong took the light from Yu Feng, smiled lightly, and watched him leave.
After Yu Feng left, Shen Biqiong closed the stone door.
"Mr. Ye, Xuan Yi is inside, you and Xiaojun come with me."
"Um."
The three of them walked through a stone path and came to a stone palace.
The stone hall is only a few hundred square meters, and it is empty with no display.
However, Ye Fan could clearly see that in the center of the stone hall, there was a blood pool of thirty or forty square meters.
Lin Xuanyi sat on the edge of the blood pool, his eyes closed, his eyebrows furrowed, and his face showed a hint of pain.
"Gudu, Gudu..."
The surface of the blood pool was bubbling continuously, and a thick red mist was rising.
Ye Fan followed Shen Biqiong to the edge of the blood pool, stretched out his hand and felt a pure blood evil spirit pouring into his body.
"Huh?!" Ye Fan's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "This is not blood, it is the spirit of Wuyuan!"
A whole pool of Wuyuan Spirit weighs at least a thousand kilograms!
Holy shit!
At the beginning, the three chief officers of the military region rewarded Ye Fan with twenty drops of Wuyuan Spirit, which was only about one gram.
And the Wuyuan Secret Realm in China only produced fifty grams of Wuyuan Spirit... but it turned out that there was a whole pool!
This pool is still only a Wuyuan secret realm!
Does the gap have to be so big?
"The Spirit of Wuyuan... I guess!" Shen Biqiong took a deep breath and whispered: "To tell you the truth, the eye of this Lingyuan Pool is the heart of Wuyuan in Tianshan Palace! The spirit of Wuyuan inside was slowly formed over thousands of years."
"That's incredible!" Ye Fan swallowed.
The whole pool of Wuyuan Spirit was so shocking that Ye Fan was stunned for a while before he regained his composure.
Dong Yuejun didn't know what Wuyuan Heart and Wuyuan Spirit were, so he looked around curiously.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to scoop out the blood pool again, with a strange expression on his face, "Senior, the spirit of Wuyuan here seems to be..."
"Isn't it pure enough?" Shen Biqiong forced a smile and said: "This pool of Wuyuan Spirit has been transformed and cannot be compared with the real Wuyuan Spirit.
If we leave the Tianshan Secret Realm, the effect that this pool of Wuyuan Spirit can exert is less than 1%!
Strictly speaking, the Wuyuan Heart here is already in a semi-dead state, and will completely lose its function in ten or twenty years.
Tianshan Palace will also be abandoned!"
Shen Biqiong's tone was very relaxed, as if the depletion of Wu Yuan's heart here was something not worth mentioning.
Ye Fan's eyes twitched wildly.
Damn, this is called being wealthy.
In our entire country of China, we are not as awesome as you...
He does not mean that.
Even Ye Fan was heart-beating.
No wonder those ancient martial arts sects and hidden ancient clans made enemies with you.
Just one secret realm of yours is worth half of China. Who wouldn’t be jealous?
Ye Fan felt very sad and felt very sorry for some of the practices of the Blood Demon Sect.
Why should the good Wuyuan Heart be transformed? Is it meaningful to create this pool of blood evil spirit source?
If we rely on the natural circulation of Wuyuan Heart, we can still nourish the entire Tianshan Secret Realm.
In order to temporarily undermine the success of the country, the spirit of Wuyuan was wasted.
A waste of natural resources and short-sightedness!
Although the lights in the stone palace were dim, Shen Biqiong could still see the distress on Ye Fan's face.
She coughed slightly and said anxiously: "Mr. Ye, this is the decision of our palace master, and outsiders cannot interfere. Without further ado, you should take a look at Xuan Yi's situation!"
"Okay." Ye Fan sighed, took off his coat, and stepped into the Lingyuan Blood Pool.
Suddenly, majestic energy poured into Ye Fan's body.
Not only did Ye Fan not reject it, he actively absorbed it.
In his mind, the three-character golden inscription shone brightly, extracting all the Wuyuan Spirit that was sucked into Ye Fan's body, transforming it into the essence of Wuyuan Spirit, and filling it in the golden inscription page.
The remaining impurities are removed through Ye Fan's self-filtration.
In this process, the three-character golden inscription also left Ye Fan with very little pure Wuyuan spirit.
Although it wasn't much, it was enough for Ye Fan to practice hard for several hours.
Ye Fan didn't care how the three-character inscriptions were devoured by whales and tigers.
The boss eats meat and the shrimps drink soup.
Anyway, it costs no money and there are no side effects. What a bargain!
He came to Lin Xuanyi's side with the bloody spirit of Wu Yuan.
Around him, a small slowly flowing vortex formed.
His face was extremely red, and blood was constantly overflowing from the surface of his skin. At the same time, the spirit of Wu Yuan in the blood pool was filling in reverse, and he was hanging on for his life.
"Damn, it's so luxurious. You are probably the only one in the world who has used so much Wuyuan Heart to extend his life! He is worthy of being Shen Biqiong's grandson, and his treatment is good!"
Ye Fan sighed secretly in his heart and glanced sideways at Shen Biqiong.
Logically speaking, Yu Feng, the master of Tianshan Palace, should not allow Shen Biqiong to do this, right?
For an outsider to hurt the core origin of Tianshan Temple, even if she is the saint of the main sect, she does not have such great dignity.
These two people must have reached some kind of agreement, otherwise only a fool would have to spend such a huge amount of money to save a useless warrior who is four times the limit!
After thinking about it, Ye Fansi couldn't figure out what conspiracy the two men had, so he simply didn't bother to care about it.
His current mission is to fish in troubled waters and make a fortune while treating Lin Xuanyi.
With this pool of Wuyuan Spirit, no matter how mixed it is, it is enough for him to break through eight times the limit!
Of course, they can't all be taken away, at least there must be some left, otherwise, that gloomy guy Yu Feng, why don't we kill him?
This blood pool looks huge, but it is only half a meter deep.
He sat down completely, and the blood only reached his chest.
Ye Fan did not rush to take action, but quietly observed Lin Xuanyi's changes.
Shen Biqiong was so anxious that she walked back and forth by the pool, restless.
Dong Yuejun also clasped his hands, very worried.
Suddenly, Lin Xuanyi let out a dull roar from his throat, his whole face became increasingly red, and his expression became extremely ferocious.
In the blood around him, there was an endless sound of "gu-dong-gu-dong", and blood bubbles emerged from the pool one after another.
"Mr. Ye, Xuan Yi's blood poison is about to break out!" Shen Biqiong quickly reminded.
"I know."
Ye Fan nodded, stretched out his palm and put it on Lin Xuanyi's chest. A powerful force moved and penetrated into his body.
"Susu..."
In Ye Fan's mind, the three-character inscription suddenly glowed with golden light, and countless small words flew out from the inscription, circling at extremely fast speeds.
Three volumes of heaven, earth and man.
The text on the "人" scroll is extremely clear.
The personality is heaven-oriented, the energy and blood are perfect. The divine will is full of strength, and the divine strength is shaped!
The core of the herringbone scroll is people, energy, and god!
Four sentences and sixteen characters make the Chinese character scroll extremely sacred.
As thick blood continued to overflow from Lin Xuanyi's body, the blood poison became more and more intense.
The word "地" in the three-character bronze inscription also began to appear blurry!
"Well!"
Lin Xuanyi suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Ye Fan quickly explored and immediately felt that black blood was constantly emerging from Lin Xuanyi's internal organs, meridians, muscles, and bone marrow.
This black blood is very vicious, as if it can feed on Wu Yuan's spirit in the blood pool. When it is full, it quickly melts back into Lin Xuanyi's body.