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Chapter 1036 The Seal of the Holy Blood

Chapter 1036 Holy Blood Mark

The Fairy Pond has crystal clear water, fragrant fragrance, shrouded mist, brilliant rays of light, and rising auras.

The ancient flat peach tree takes root by the Fairy Pond and is forty-nine meters high. It has been growing for who knows how many thousands of years. The old bark is cracked and rough, like pieces of dragon scales. However, it is full of vitality, with lush branches and leaves, and flowing green light.

There are several crystal peach blossoms blooming on it, and the fragrance can penetrate into one's bones.

Ye Fan came closer, the pores all over his body were bulging, and he was breathing in energy, reaching a balance with this place, and a layer of translucent luster appeared on his body surface.

The spiritual energy in this place is so dense that it can be called a fairyland. Even if a fairyland really exists, it is nothing more than this.

Several strong men from the ancient clan did not leave. They looked at him for a few times without saying anything. It was difficult to feel a ray of kindness. There was a vague sense of awe that only the Taoist Killer could feel.

"My prince really wants to exchange this stone fetus. An ancient scripture of gods can be said to defy the heavens. If Yaochi is willing, he can build another mountain gate and turn it into another holy place." A man with the first antlers said,

Has long gray hair.

"Let's stop this matter. Yaochi has its own inheritance, and there is no need to cultivate other people's traditions." The Queen Mother of the West spoke. She was graceful and luxurious, with a nine-phoenix hairpin on her head, a golden step hanging down, and the glow of her feathered clothes flashing, with a peaceful expression, but

But it is sacred and inviolable.

The ancient tribe was unwilling to give up and said seriously: "It's not a manuscript, it's the original scripture of the Immortal Emperor's Sutra made of red gold with phoenix blood!"

Next to him, Ye Fan was shocked. It seemed that the prince was not trying to deceive Yaochi. He was really going to make an exchange. This divine fetus really had an incredible price.

He secretly thought in his heart that if the Emperor of Heaven came in person with ancient scriptures, he would really have the urge to intercept him halfway. First, to get rid of the enemy, and secondly, to see what is unique about the scriptures that transcend gods and worshiped by all races in ancient times.

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"Don't mention this matter again. This stone king is already psychic and has been regarded as the son of sages of all ages. How can it be exchanged with others." Queen Mother Xi refused.

Several strong men from the ancient tribe looked at each other, and one of them handed a jade object to the Queen Mother of the West, which contained the five-color divine blood of the Prince of Heaven. They left with ugly expressions.

They glanced at Ye Fan, their murderous intent disappeared, and strode away, leaving the Immortal Pond. The elders of Yao Pond saw them off and said some very polite words.

Queen Mother Xi smiled slightly, and except for Ye Fan, only the saint was left behind, and everyone else left here.

Who is Ye Fan's true identity? Naturally, she cannot hide this kind of thing from her. The saint has reported it to her, otherwise how could the blood of just a random person be spilled on the Stone King.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ye for your great improvement in strength and traveling across the sky. This is a miracle that monks like us dream of." Queen Mother Xi said, she was very polite and treated her like an equal.

Because now, Ye Fan's Taoism is so unpredictable that even the Dacheng King cannot be overly proud when he sees him. As long as he understands his strength, all the holy places will be afraid.

In fact, she felt very emotional in her heart. She recalled that back then, Ye Fan was just a young monk. When he came to Yaochi, he still needed his protection. She never thought that after all these things passed, he would already be standing in the nine heavens.

Ye Fan naturally would not trust Da, the majestic owner of a holy land, not to mention her cultivation, but her identity is enough to talk to the ancient ancestor king.

By now, he already knows the horror of immortal inheritance. No one can underestimate it. The so-called "inheritance" is very impressive!

If a war really breaks out, Ye Fan thinks that the inheritance of the great emperor will probably have the "backup" to reverse the situation.

The Queen Mother of the West is holding a jade vessel, the five-color blood contained in it is shining brightly, overflowing with wisps of powerful and terrifying fluctuations, which is intimidating.

Yaochi is very cautious. Any divine blood spilled on the Stone King will be secretly purified by the imperial energy of the West Emperor Tower. Others cannot see anything when the blood is spilled, but Ye Fan can feel that the tower in the sky is shaking slightly.

Under the ancient flat peach tree, this strange stone is crystal clear, with nine orifices and eight holes, exquisite and clear, and it is absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon at every moment.

After all the blood sent by the Prince of Heaven was absorbed by it, it continued to tremble and emit a cheerful chirp. Its brilliance became even brighter, and the life contained within seemed to burst out of the stone at any time.

In the past few days, Ye Fan has been staying in this place. Only the Queen Mother of the West and the Saint of Yaochi are accompanying her, and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

He had already opened his third eye, and his divine light was shining, and he stared at this strange stone without blinking. He couldn't see through it back then because it was too mysterious and powerful at that time, and had been set by ancient sages.

Now, it was completely different. He had perfected his Origin Skill and could clearly see all the scenes in the stone. It was a flesh-and-blood person sitting cross-legged, with precious brilliance blooming all over his body.

"It's a woman."

This divine fetus looks to be ten or fifteen years old. It has its eyes closed and is extremely graceful. Its body is flowing with fairy light. Although it is extremely beautiful, it is intimidating.

Her nine orifices and eight holes are connected to the surface of the strange stone, as if she is wearing a thick stone coat. There are various scriptures shining on her body, which are left by the ancient sages who preached and recited sutras for her.

The Queen Mother of the West and the Saint invited Ye Fan to come. Firstly, they needed his holy blood, and secondly, they wanted to use her heaven-defying Origin Technique to see what happened to the divine fetus in the stone.

"The harmony between heaven and earth, raising such a spiritual fetus is really frightening. I feel wisps of magical power." Ye Fan said to himself.

Then, he closed his eyes, carved in the void, and imprinted the appearance and temperament of the divine fetus, which surprised both the Queen Mother of the West and the Saint of Yaochi.

The woman in the stone is extraordinary and holy. There is no doubt that her beauty does not belong to this world. Her body has long been transformed into flesh and blood, and her organs and bones have an inexplicable fairy charm and brilliance.

"The potential in her body is so powerful that it is unimaginable. Every inch of flesh and blood contains the power of the vast sea. If she really wants to be born, she will be able to catch the stars and the moon!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

This female spirit has no flaws at all. If such a divine fetus is born in the future, almost no one in the world can suppress it, so he has to take a closer look.

Ye Fan was a little hesitant. The trembling of the stones seemed to be the instinct of the spiritual fetus, but his sea of ​​consciousness was very quiet and the fluctuations were not strong, which was not commensurate with his powerful and beautiful body.

"This is the result of the purification by the ancient sages." Queen Mother of the West said.

The former sages of Yaochi were also afraid of accidents, so they preached scriptures with the power of heaven, and completely purified the sea of ​​consciousness of the divine fetus. According to them, the divine fetus now has a pure heart, just like the child of Yaochi.

"When she is truly born, her spiritual power will catch up."

Although the divine fetus has been "purified", its potential is still there. Once awakened, it will be as vast as the sea.

In the next few days, Ye Fan sat under the ancient peach tree, nourishing the strange stones with essence and blood every day, and every time he opened his third eye to observe.

"She is extracting the original power from the blood!" Ye Fan observed carefully for several days, with an inexplicable light in his eyes and palpitations in his heart.

Is all of this instinctive? The holy blood that moistened this frighteningly beautiful divine fetus extracted strands of light and turned it into an invisible symbol that was burned into the body.

"Hey, the symbols drawn from the five-color divine blood of the Prince of Heaven are particularly bright." Ye Fan has a unique Yuantian Eye. For him, there is no secret in the stone, and he observed this phenomenon.

"There is primitive power in the blood, there are memory fragments of ancient ancestors, are there such things as these symbols?" He was surprised in his heart.

If you think about it deeply, this is very complicated. The Emperor's blood must contain the power of the Immortal Emperor. He is the supreme god respected by all races, and is very likely to be the strongest person in history.

This is indirectly the imprint of the Immortal Emperor’s blood and life! How many people can compare?

Ye Fan thought about it for several days but couldn't find any clues. Finally, he gritted his teeth and released no less than the blood of the Emperor of Heaven. Suddenly, a brilliant symbol was extracted from the stone.

"What did the Emperor want to do?" Ye Fan didn't know. In the end, a lot of holy blood was shed, and the Cancan symbols were more numerous than those of the Emperor.

By the fairy pond, various ancient medicines are growing in sheets, ginseng plants are taking shape, and orchids are everywhere, exhaling the essence, the fragrance is intoxicating, there are even unicorn beasts lying down, and auspicious beasts coming and going.

Ye Fan stayed under the peach tree for more than half a month and never found anything unusual. Finally, he took a volume of notes and left.

The handbook vaguely recorded some of the secrets of the Western Emperor's refining of the Imperial Arms, which were almost mythical, including breaking into the Immortal Sea of ​​Chaos, entering the Nine Heavens alone, killing a god to sacrifice to the sky... He frowned when he saw it.

"Forget it, think about it slowly later, otherwise it will be like watching a fairy tale." He shook his head.

Although they walked out of the Yaochi, the strange stone with nine orifices and eight holes could not be dispelled in their hearts. The Queen Mother of the West once said that the road to immortality was about to begin, and they had no choice but to look for various bloodlines to nourish the divine fetus, and they must let her hurry up.

Born before.

"Is what I left behind a holy blood mark?" Ye Fan said to himself. He felt that it was necessary to find the Emperor of Heaven and cut him off, otherwise he always felt that something was wrong.

"Well, you finally came out. We have been waiting for you for more than half a month."

Hundreds of miles away from Yaochi, several ancient tribesmen blocked the way. The leader had gray hair, leaden eyes, and antlers on his head. He was a Taoist slayer.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you." Several ancient tribesmen gathered around, with a trace of sarcasm on their lips, and their murderous intentions were revealed.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I was just wanting to talk to you."

"Are you the Feathered King of Zhongzhou, or one of the Twin Kings, or someone else, such as King Pluto, etc.?" the man with antlers asked calmly.

They had received accurate information that several kings from Zhongzhou should have arrived in this half month, so they thought that Ye Fan was one of them.

"None of them." Ye Fan shook his head.

"You don't know how to live or die, please tell me your name quickly." one of them shouted.

The gray-haired man with antlers took action immediately. A picture of black mist filled the sky and instantly enveloped the world. He took Ye Fan in and said: "It's better to be careful. Take him in and interrogate him slowly."

This is a secret treasure given by the Emperor of Heaven. They have absolute confidence that it can trap all Tao-slayers and obliterate the king-level masters of the human race.

The world in the painting is like a cage, and people inside and outside can see each other.

"The Emperor has spent so much effort, how can he allow a grain of mouse droppings to ruin a pot of porridge? Search his sea of ​​consciousness to find out what his identity is."

A group of people looked down at the scroll, sneered, and showed their murderous intentions.

"The thing that doesn't know whether to live or die appears in Yaochi at this time. It's disgusting. Let's cut open his body first and see what kind of blood it is."

These people all had cold expressions, and they had life and death in their hands. One of them held a magic whip and whipped it towards the scroll, covering their heads and faces.

"puff"

A bloody light flashed, and the man collapsed on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist. Everyone else was shocked.

Then, a big golden hand reached out, covering the heaven and earth, enveloping all of them, and grabbed them into the scroll.

"How... is this possible?!" They were all horrified.

As far as they knew, apart from the Emperor Tian, ​​only Huangxu Dao and Huo Qizi could break this scroll. However, there were many Dao-slayers in the Suppressing Killing Clan, and now something like this happened.

"Tell me, what do you want to do with that piece of mouse shit, the Prince of Heaven?" Ye Fan stood on a beautiful mountain in the scroll.

"You..." One of them was about to yell.

In the sky, a big foot fell, trampling him into a ball of blood mist on the spot, with no bones left, floating in the air.

"I was just about to go find him, and you guys just happened to show up at my door. Quickly tell me what he wants to do?" Ye Fan said coldly.

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