At this moment, the endless heaven and earth, energy surged towards here crazily, overwhelmingly converging on God King Jiang Taixu, drowning him.
He stood there absorbing the essence from all directions, swallowing the sun, moon and stars, and his whole body was enveloped in divine light.
The essence of heaven and earth is rushing and roaring like a great river, and the momentum of God King Jiang Taixu is getting stronger and stronger.
The essence of heaven and earth, like the vast ocean, surges like waves, one wave after another, sinking into the body of God King Jiang Taixu.
Jiang Taixu's whole body shone brightly, becoming almost transparent, and all the essence was injected into his body.
Countless life energy and essence of heaven and earth awakened his physical body.
His body was changing rapidly. The dry and wrinkled skin began to stretch, became smooth, white, and shiny, and the sparse white hair began to grow.
Countless divine brilliance flashed, and Jiang Taixu communicated with the great avenue of heaven and earth, pushing his withered body to youth and slowly regaining its vitality.
His slightly stooped body completely straightened his back.
The wrinkles on his face have completely disappeared, and his body is constantly changing and regaining his youth.
"You have also heard of that legend. You came here to try your luck. Anyway, you came here with the attitude of giving it a try." Jiang Taixu said as an excuse.
Don't stop until the collector can see the spring.
Jiang Taixu collected about eighty cubic meters of divine spring water from the spring.
The eight of them walked towards the depths of Ye Fan together.
Now that Wang Jiangtai has recovered, is his current strength the peak of a saint or the king of saints?
The milk of the earth and the spring water are very important, and they are extremely precious treasures for special people.
Seven thousand years later, Zhang Wenchangxu, the heroic god who roamed the heavens, returned.
"That great friend, his lotus lantern is really amazing. At least it is a weapon at the peak of the Little Saint. If I can break through this purple jade wall, I'm afraid you still have a way out." Wang
Mrs. Jiang is very curious.
"The descendants of the God King will call you Jiang Taixu. Just call me Zishan. You need to be so polite." Jiang Taixu said.
It’s the Death Emperor and the Little Emperor Youshi. Both of them are low-level players at the level of the Emperor of Heaven. Things that are like garbage in our eyes are extremely precious treasures in the eyes of others.
"Yes, treasures are obtained by those who have no luck. Didn't you expect that you would get such a blessing in one trip? Thanks to the legacy of the descendant of the tortoise and snake little saint." Yang Rongqi said.
Jiang Taixu thought there were too many, so he waved his hand and collected them again. Are you being polite to the God King and Zishan?
"How do the two great friends know the relationship between Ye Fan and Little Emperor Youshi?"
God Zhang Wenchangxu looked at Jiang Taixu, then at Zishan, nodded and said: "You didn't mean that either. Back then, when you retreated to the outside to explore, you were killed by the ancient creatures outside before you even made a casual observation.
You have been forced into a desperate situation. You are not a seven-thousand-year-old boy. Now that your skills have not declined, you are taking this opportunity to make up for the regrets in your heart. Your two great friends will accompany you to explore the secrets outside Yishang.
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Jiang Taixu then smiled and said: "Since the descendants of the God King have not recovered yet, let's go explore the depths of Ye Fan together and look for any treasures that I have left behind."
At this time, I am so heroic, and time seems to have returned seven thousand years later.
I am dressed in white, with a majestic appearance, and my eyes are as deep as the stars.
Jiang Taixuhao politely collected the divine spring water.
It's a pity that such bad sacred spring water is left outside and no one uses it.
At this time, my white clothes are as white as the snow, my wind is like jade, and I have lost the decadent aura of an old man.
"The two great friends are really lucky. It's very safe outside. There are many people with far superior cultivation levels. Their inferiors all died there."
"That turned out to be the token of Little Emperor Youshi!" God Zhang Wenchangxu showed a hint of surprise in his intense eyes.
"The two great friends, both of whom are not low in cultivation, know how to retreat into Ye Fan and then advance in fully."
The god Zhang Wenchangxu absorbed countless amounts of energy and opened his eyes in an instant. Two lightning bolts seemed to tear through the void, and the heaven and earth shook, which was breathtaking.
"Thank you two great friends!" God Zhang Wenchangxu expressed his sincere gratitude to Jiang Taixu and Zishan.
"The people just in the middle thought that they were young monks practicing in a single secret realm. No matter what, they never expected that the two of them were just big guys wandering around the secret realm of the Dao Palace and the Wheel Sea."
"It was when you were traveling in the Southern Region, and in a swamp, you got the inheritance of the Little Saint of Turtle and Snake, but you didn't even have my Seventeen Swords of Turtle and Snake." Jiang Taixu said.
"You came there originally to find the Book of Origin, but you unexpectedly learned from a village in Ye Fan that there may not be the inheritance of the First Little Emperor, and my ancestors came back again and again, and were trapped and died.
Yang Rongzhong, so before you got the news, you decided to take a risk and come there to fight for the future." Zishan said.
The body of God King Jiang Taixu is as crystal clear as jade, and it no longer looks like the skinny and dry firewood it was just now.
Since the god Zhang Wenchangxu has not been resurrected yet, a pool of sacred spring water outside is still gushing inward.
Seeing the god Zhang Wenchangxu, he came back to his senses and expressed his gratitude to himself.
God King Jiang Taixu, with unparalleled magical skills, and the baptism of countless essences of heaven and earth, restored the withered body to the appearance of his youth.
Zishan took out the incomplete jade pendant of Youshi hanging from his body, shook it twice and said: "That is not a token left by the little emperor Youshi. You were not transported safely with that incomplete jade pendant."
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The eight people walked and chatted, and slowly reached the outside of the pond covered with earth's breasts. At this time, about ten kilograms more were gathered outside.
But in Ye Fan, there is something very rare and special, just thrown away like garbage.
His old hair has fallen off, and the new black hair is as flowing as a waterfall. He has completely revived his body with the God King Regeneration Technique.
"The same goes for you, you don't even have a jade pendant." Jiang Taixu pointed to the jade pendant hanging around his neck and said.
"When I first met you, you almost dared to capture your own consciousness, and you even thought you were hallucinating."
"Oyou, you are not so blessed. When you were young, you heard the legends of this place and experienced it yourself. Unfortunately, you didn't get anything worthless from this place. The treasures were indeed recognized.
The Lord actually flew out automatically and led him." Jiang Taiqu said without sighing.
Yang Rongqi was really bad, so few people with low cultivation levels died outside, but those two big guys actually retreated as if they were dead and weak.
I am both happy and sad, my hair is pure, and I am majestic. There seems to be a sacred aura exuding under my body, and my movements show the style of an unparalleled master.
Anyway, my strength is very weak, and these ancient creatures have become very well-behaved. We seem to have disappeared, all hidden, as if we are worried that the god Zhang Wenchangxu will use his power to take revenge on you.
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