Ye Fan fell straight into the abyss like a broken kite.
He reached out several times to pull down the hanging branches and rocks, but he was torn off by the falling force as soon as he touched it.
He is getting farther and farther away from the cliff, and his speed is getting faster and faster.
Ye Fan could no longer use external force to bounce back to the flat ground, and could only burst out all his strength to fall.
He caught up with the broken cliff's tip, kept removing his strength from it, and then stood on the cliff with his legs slightly bent.
Soon, Ye Fan heard a loud bang.
The cliff touched the bottom of the abyss and shattered, and a huge force recoiled Ye Fan.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Fan, who judged that he was at the bottom, endured the rolling blood and bounced up like a spirit cat.
He tried his best to cushion most of the force that the cliff hit the ground.
Then Ye Fan fell from mid-air to the bottom of the abyss exhausted.
But before Ye Fan could kneel on the ground, his body continued to fall in with a plop.
"Danshui?"
Ye Fan exclaimed, and then was flooded by the pond.
A sharp stinging knife surged into his nerves.
Ye Fan's body trembled, and he felt that his whole body was still cold, as if it was wrapped in a thousand-year-old frost.
He was about to struggle to come out of the water when a powerful suction force suddenly dragged him to the bottom of the pond like a magnet.
Ye Fan hurriedly held his breath, resisted with all his strength, and reached out to grab the debris that he could catch.
But before he could struggle out, his left arm suddenly became hot, and a fire-like heat penetrated into his heart.
Ice and fire intertwined, and Ye Fan fell into a coma.
Just a few seconds later, the water in the pond, which should have been extremely cold, began to bubble and boil.
A white mist enveloped the entire pond...
"beep--"
I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Fan heard the roar of a boat whistle.
He sat up reflexively and opened his eyes.
The next second, he was stunned.
Ye Fan found that he was lying on an iron bed, next to it was a fixed iron table.
There were a lot of medicines and potions on the table, and a large bottle of pure water.
Opposite the iron bed is a flat-screen TV.
The cold wind kept waving at the door, whistling.
"Is this a cabin?"
"Where is this place? Why am I here?"
Ye Fan quickly reacted and determined that he was in a narrow cabin.
He also applied a lot of ointment and gauze on his body, and more than a dozen cut scars were clearly visible to his hands and feet.
There is no doubt that he suffered a considerable injury.
But Ye Fan couldn't remember how he came here at all.
He only remembered that he was so cold that he fainted after falling from the cliff into the pool.
The bone-breathing water in the pond made Ye Fan still feel scared, and the thousand-year-old frost is nothing more than that.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan touched the corner of his mouth a few times, and hurriedly used his skills to adjust his breathing, to see how he was injured.
It’s just that it’s okay if you don’t use your skills, but once you use your skills, Ye Fan was confused again.
His trauma healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
More than a dozen blood-stricken wounds quickly recovered, faster than Hongyan Baiyao.
Ye Fan also discovered that the energy accumulated by the four blue warheads in the past no longer impacted the tendons and veins and internal organs.
They turned into a drizzle, moistening things and flowing silently into the dantian, tendons, veins, and blood vessels.
Ye Fan not only wiped out the decadence of the injured, but also showed strong vitality and showed an unprecedented best condition.
"Reborn?"
Ye Fan watched his changes in disbelief.
He subconsciously slapped the iron bed.
"boom!"
A devastating force fell on the iron bed.
The hard and cold iron bed instantly turned into a pile of debris, and all fell to the ground with a rush and turned into iron filings.
Ye Fan also threw his feet into the sky with a plop.
But he was embarrassed and ignored the pain and just looked at his left hand in shock: "How is this possible?"
His left hand can not only use the dragon-slaying technique, but also gather the power of cells in the body to gather the left arm.
It is ten times more powerful than before.
Ye Fan felt that his left hand seemed to have entered the Heaven Realm early.
This world is so magical.
"Oh, what's going on? Where did the fragments all over the floor come from?"
Just when Ye Fan was confused, a hurry came from outside the door, and then the iron door was opened.
A middle-aged man walked in with a few men and women strode into the meteor.
Apparently they heard the sound of the iron bed shattering.
Ye Fan first squinted his eyes slightly to cushion the sunlight.
Then he looked at the middle-aged man and was slightly stunned: "Mr. Zhong, why are you? Why are you here?"
The middle-aged man was Zhong Sanding, who had a three-faced relationship with Ye Fan.
When Zhong Sanding found that Ye Fan had woken up, he immediately shouted happily:
"Ah, Brother Ye, are you awake?"
"That's great, you finally woke up."
"Come on, call the doctor and get something to eat."
"No, no, carry Brother Ye to another cabin, and the ground is covered with debris."
Zhong Sanding was very enthusiastic about Ye Fan and even issued instructions to several secretary and bodyguards.
Ye Fan wanted to say no, but Zhong Sanding insisted repeatedly.
In the end, Ye Fan was examined by the doctor on board, drank a large bowl of porridge, and was transferred to another cabin.
Then, Ye Fan changed into a new set of clothes.
Ye Fan looked at Zhong Sanding with a full meal and smiled: "Mr. Zhong, thank you."
Zhong Sanding looked at Ye Fan and waved his hand and smiled: "You're welcome."
He also asked his subordinates to go out.
"No matter what, I will remember Mr. Zhong's favor."
Ye Fan asked: "It's just that I want to know, why am I on your boat? What's going on?"
No matter how he filled his memory, he could not connect the cold pool water with Zhong Sanding's cruise ship.
"I can only talk about fate."
Zhong Sanding made a pot of tea with his own hands, then looked at Ye Fan and laughed:
"A few days ago, I was in a bad mood, so I took people to travel to Europe with me."
"Not long ago, when I passed by the high seas near Baiguo, I saw a figure floating on the sea with a wooden block."
"I'll let my subordinates take the figure over and take a look."
"It turned out that this figure not only had a breath, but also an old acquaintance, Mr. Ye."
"I'll hurry up and have someone take Ye Shao on the boat to rescue him."
"After struggling for seven or eight hours, Ye Shao's physical characteristics stabilized, but he never opened his eyes."
"The doctor said that you are overdrawing and need to recuperate well."
"And there is no other way to wake you up except to let you sleep enough."
"I ended up putting you in the cabin and keeping you alive with glucose every day."
"So many days have been waiting for you and haven't woken up yet."
"I think if you don't wake up these two days, I'll go to the dock to find a hospital to check you."
Zhong Sanding told the process of rescuing Ye Fan in one breath, with Ye Fan feeling relieved when he woke up.
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath and nodded: "So that's it."
Zhong Sanding had a hint of curiosity:
"By the way, Brother Ye, how did you fall into the sea?"