That day, Kunlun, Xianjian Sect, Shangqing Sect, Quanzhen Tao, Zhuhuang, Ten Thousand Demons Valley and other forces all provided clues, which moved Ye Fan's heart.
"This is the sacred stone, which weighs more than ten thousand pounds. Some ancestors said it was a heavenly stone from outside the territory, and some said it was a cornerstone of heaven." Please send the leader to place a purple stone on the ground.
This stone is purple in color and can be as big as a millstone. It is like a piece of dusty ancient jade. It is dark, dull and heavy. The two Supreme Elders were sweating profusely from exhaustion just now.
Ye Fan walked around and felt that this should really be a foundation stone, and couldn't help but ask where he got it.
Master Shangqing told the truth that on a night of heavy rain in ancient times, a flash flood created a ravine at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, and purple clouds rose up. The old master was awakened in the middle of the night, looked down the mountain, and saw a piece of the sky collapsed.
He rushed into the heavy rain and found that the Tianque and other buildings were illusions and did not exist. They should be replays of prehistoric scenes. He only saw a purple stone in the ravine.
Everyone was amazed and gathered around to look at this strange stone. Ye Fan put his hand on it, which was very gentle. He felt it with his heart and heard bursts of lightning and thunder, as well as the sound of Taoist swords shaking together.
He activated the Dao Principles, triggering a blurry scene. Heavy rain poured down, shouts of killing shook the sky, and the roars of the unparalleled powerful came out. Then a piece of the sky collapsed and fell into the sky.
"Unfortunately, it's hard to tell whether it's a battle between gods or not." Ye Fan shook his head.
Half of the ancient palace that Master Xuechen ordered to be transported has also arrived. It is dozens of feet high and is like a small mountain. It is quite majestic and magnificent. It is made of green feathers. Although only half of it is left, it is still magnificent.
The energy is not diminished.
"This is really a heavenly palace. It is so large that it will remain immortal after so many years. It is very extraordinary." Someone exclaimed.
Ye Fan's mind moved. This was a bit similar to the style of Shenxu in the Beidou Star Territory. He had never been to that forbidden area of life, but he had seen some descriptions from ancient books.
In front of the Shenxu, the Nantian Gate stands majestically, but it half collapsed there, leaving endless legends in the world.
Is it really a lost building in heaven? Ye Fan asked the head of Xuechen in detail about the origin of this palace, and he told the truth that it was dug out from under the foot of Kunlun.
Ye Fan gently caressed this ancient palace, and then performed his Taoist activities, wanting to return to the origin and carve out all the marks left behind.
There is an inexplicable magic circle in this blue jade palace, which is complex and mysterious. This is the reason why it can last forever and protect it from damage.
Ye Fan was shocked. Such a law was extraordinary and holy, far beyond what ordinary people could imagine. He really believed that this was a building of heaven.
He activated the law, and pieces of phoenix feathers shot out from his body. Chains of order were connected to the blue heavenly palace, sensing the past events of eternity ago.
On the contrary, it was too long ago and could not be restored at all. It was so powerful that he felt it was futile, because he vaguely guessed that it probably dates back to millions of years ago.
"Buzz"
Just when Ye Fan was about to let go, ripples suddenly appeared in the Qing Palace, a light flashed, and a majestic sound was made, shaking the entire low mountain.
"The emperor is dead, the gods of all realms will be in chaos, the heaven will collapse, and the empire will collapse..."
These were not real words, but an extremely weak spiritual thought, so powerful that it made people tremble, and everyone except Ye Fan knelt down.
Everyone's soul is trembling. How powerful is this existence? It existed endless years ago, at least a million years ago. Its sound echoes in the Qing Palace, which is still unbearable.
"ah……"
There was a Taoist disciple who couldn't resist, and his body cracked and almost collapsed. The cauldron on Ye Fan's head roared, and a wisp of maternal energy overflowed, protecting him.
"puff"
A headmaster got too close and was enveloped by such coercion. He coughed up blood and found it difficult to resist and couldn't bear it.
Ye Fan changed color, the Mother Qi of all things rose and fell, and streams of auspicious energy erupted, protecting everyone below to prevent anyone from dying.
This kind of existence spans eternity, and its sad sound is enough to kill people today. It is so powerful and terrifying that it is difficult to fathom.
"It's not an ancient emperor, it has to be a quasi-emperor." Ye Fan said to himself. He even thought that this might be a holy emperor. It is not surprising that there might be several great emperors in that mythical age.
He tried his best to restore the marks left by the past, but unfortunately, eternity was enough to destroy everything. Only this sad cry remained, and nothing else existed.
He has the means to reach heaven and earth after slaying the Tao, but it is impossible to create it out of thin air and reverse the eternity of time.
When everything calmed down, everyone looked at each other in awe, full of awe for Ye Fan. This was really unbelievable. Let the voice of the ancient heaven reappear, and they could get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and ancient secrets.
"Well, the heaven in myth really does exist. It appeared on the ancient earth, and I don't know what traces it left." Ye Fan thought about it, and was lost in thought for a while.
"Brother Taoist, you must think twice when you choose Heavenly Court as your Christian name. There were also amazing ancient geniuses who wanted to do such great things, but they all suffered disaster in the end."
"Yes, the words "Heavenly Court" can overwhelm the past and present time and space, which is not something we can bear. If we are not immortals and build the "Heavenly Court" in vain, it will eventually collapse and unexpected events will occur."
Everyone advised that it was all out of good intentions. They didn't think anything of it before, but when they heard the sad cry just now, they were really frightened and thought of various legends from ancient times.
Ye Fan nodded without saying anything. On this day, various religions sent a large number of antiquities, all related to the war between gods and causally connected with the ancient heaven.
Finally, everyone who came to congratulate them left, the major sects left, and the crowd dispersed, leaving a mountain-like pile of utensils and ancient books on the low mountain.
In the next half month, Ye Fan immersed himself in a sea of ancient books, forgetting to eat and sleep, looking for various ways.
Now that his parents are gone, there is nothing on earth that attracts him except attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal.
He wanted to trace the mythical heaven, but it took so long that everything was buried in the dust of history. Now he can only trace it through legends, anecdotes, oracle bones, etc.
Time is like water, always passing by unconsciously. Three years have passed in a flash, and it has been six years since Ye Fan returned to this side of the starry sky.
In the past few years, apart from practicing, he spent most of his time pursuing the secrets of divine warfare and immortals, and he also learned a lot of ancient secrets.
Nowadays, the power of heaven is increasing day by day, and it is difficult for Ye Fan to find an opponent in the world. Naturally, he received help from all parties when collecting ancient secret books.
In the past five years, he has tried his best to visit various religions, including the Vatican, Mount Olympus, the sacred land of Egypt, and the Buddhist land of India. He has left behind every famous ashram in the world.
His footprints.
The ancient heaven has not been excavated, but he accidentally obtained some ancient scriptures, which inspired him and gained a lot.
Ye Fan mobilized all his strength. In addition to searching for the ancient heaven, he was also looking for clues to the immortality map, hoping that he would really make a breakthrough discovery.
The eighth corner diagram of the opportunity to become an immortal was buried under the foundation of an ancient temple. When the Buddhist niche was opened, in addition to some relics, there was also a bone fragment.
This is an ancient temple, which was accidentally discovered by a novice monk. After obtaining these things, as powerful as Buddhism, he learned that Ye Fan came to visit and wanted to see the bone fragments, but he did not dare to object and directly gave them to him.
This is a big win!
In addition to looking for the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Palace and the Battle of Gods, Ye Fan is also persevering in searching for the map of opportunities to become an immortal, which will be of great use to him in the future.
After obtaining the Eighth Corner Immortal Picture, he suspended other matters, including tracing the Heavenly Court, and put everything on hold because he had made a major decision in his heart!
"As a quasi-emperor, Rong Cheng entered the land of becoming an immortal, and finally obtained a magical elixir of immortality, narrowly escaping death. I have killed Dao, although my strength is far inferior to him, but I have obtained the Eight-Aniseed Immortal Diagram, which is almost perfect.
Maybe we can go further."
The secret temptation of becoming an immortal is too great. No one will give up. It is what the emperors have worked hard for all their lives, let alone Ye Fan. This is his ultimate goal.
"I really want to go in and have a try." Ye Fan said to himself.
There was only a corner of the picture left to complete. It was not that he couldn't wait and was too impatient, but that he knew that the corner of the picture was shattered in ancient times and could never be obtained, otherwise the ancient sages would not have left en masse.
"Well, we are just a dime away from making them retreat. It seems that there is little hope and it is difficult to succeed. Forget it, I will just explore the way and take a look first. I don't think I will succeed if I don't do it."
Ye Fan set off on the road, taking only Xiaosong with him, and together they headed westward into the Kunlun Mountains, then bypassed the ancient magic circle and came to a vast and boundless area.
Xiaosong's eyes widened at that time. This was an Eternal Dragon Mountain, the ancestor of mountains. It was vast and majestic, as if a living real dragon was dormant here.
The real Kunlun Mountains are endless mountains, boundless as far as the eye can see. Each peak is like a dragon bone, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic.
The old pines are lush and the waterfalls are vast, like a picture scroll lying in front of you.
Ye Fan wandered outside this mountainous area for more than half a month, observing the terrain and not daring to move rashly. He pieced together the Eight-Anagonal Immortal Picture and repeatedly observed and studied it, and found a safe path.
However, the most central section of the road leading to the Immortal Land is empty. After the map is put together, only the middle area is missing, which is regrettable.
Twenty days later, a purple light flashed in the distance, and Xiao Song jumped out like a purple elf. His small body held a one-meter-square piece of white jade, with big black gem-like eyes flashing, and he walked unsteadily.
He did this on purpose, swaying and asking for credit from Ye Fan.
"Hey, it's like the cornerstone of heaven?" Ye Fan was surprised.
Xiaosong puffed up his little chest, then nodded, turned around and jumped towards a cliff, leading Ye Fan to a broken mountain. The place seemed to have been smashed by something.
Ye Fan searched and found a small ruins nearby. Monasteries once lived here and built caves with these jade stones, but they were destroyed.
He rubbed these jade stones and felt a throbbing feeling in his heart. They really had the same origin as the cornerstones of heaven. There were similar magic circles inside, but it was a pity that there were only a dozen pieces in total.
"Heaven...Kunlun..."
Ye Fan thought about it carefully and was shocked in his heart, and said: "Could it be that there is some connection between the ancient heaven and Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain?"
He couldn't help but be shocked, and thought of many things at once, because they all originated from ancient times and were so ancient that it was difficult to trace them back.
In that era, who could control the ninety-nine vast dragon mountains from one ancient star to another? Maybe only the ancient heaven.
"If there is such a super powerful force that can drive Longshan to move forward, destroying many ancient living stars and giving birth to the hope of becoming an immortal, then it is the only one!"
In the end, the emperor died, the gods of all realms were in chaos, a catastrophe occurred, and the heaven collapsed. The various causes and ancient secrets are now unknown.
Ye Fan's heart was filled with ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. The battle between gods and heaven might actually be connected with the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain. He looked steadily at the depths of Kunlun and said: "Let's go, rely on the Octagonal Map, let's go in and take a look, even if
You won’t get anything, but it’s enough to protect yourself. Let’s see what the so-called land of immortality has nurtured, and what the so-called hope of becoming an immortal is.”
Xiaosong's big black eyes flashed brightly and jumped to his side. Ye Fan copied the terrain map and strode into the mountain, heading towards the deepest part of Kunlun.