In the deepest part of the forbidden area of life, nine sacred mountains are connected together to form a huge abyss, a black hole, and it is difficult to see the end.
At this moment, one of the majestic and majestic holy mountains is quiet, with lush vegetation. In the center of the flat mountain top, there is a two-meter-square spring pool, gurgling and overflowing with bits of crystal brilliance, like
It was formed by the gathering of divine liquid. There was a person lying in this very small spring pool, but it looked like a withered corpse. The flesh and blood were shriveled, and the skin all over the body was gray and dull, almost dry, and clinging tightly to the bones.
"I'm not dead..." Ye Fan woke up the moment he fell into the spring pool. The spring water was filled with rich life essence, which prevented his body from continuing to age.
His vitality was almost dry, his internal organs had shrunk, and his flesh and blood seemed to have been dried for hundreds of years. Now that he was soaking in the spring pool, he began to rapidly absorb the life essence, just like the nectar falling from a drought-stricken desert.
Ye Fan lay on his back in the two-meter-square spring pool. He felt that his throat was dry and cracked, and there was only a layer of skin left on his lips. He turned his head with difficulty, then opened his mouth and started to drink.
The spring water was sweet and fragrant, moisturizing Ye Fan's chapped lips and throat. It was like nectar and jade liquid, leaving people with endless aftertaste. He gradually gained strength in his body.
Ye Fan took a big gulp of spring water, and his dried-up vitality gradually glowed with vitality. His flesh and blood slowly regained its vitality, and his withered internal organs were slowly nourished by the essence of life.
He knew that he was finally out of danger and alive. He was in the divine spring. The evil power in the ancient forbidden land could not make him continue to age. In the past half-quarter of an hour, he drank no one knows how much spring water, and his belly was completely filled.
, and finally couldn’t swallow it anymore.
Ye Fan lay on his back in the spring pool, never wanting to move again. Looking at the blue sky, he let out a sigh of relief. After the disaster, his vitality was slowly restored, which made him relieved.
He lay there for half an hour, feeling that the vitality in his body was gradually getting stronger. Then he moved his thin arms, and the withered flesh and blood swelled somewhat. His vitality continued to recover, and his heartbeat became stronger and stronger.
It was only then that his five senses slowly recovered. His body was very comfortable, soaked by the spring water, and a large amount of life essence was flowing into his limbs and bones along the pores. "It's good to be alive..." the expression on Ye Fan's face
He showed a satisfied look. Not long ago, the fire of life was going to be extinguished. He felt that being able to survive was the greatest gift from God.
"People will never be satisfied when they are comfortable and contented. Only when the mountains and rivers are exhausted and the rivers are exhausted, and the rivers are exhausted, and you experience endless despair, will you understand that a simple and ordinary life is a kind of happiness." Ye Fan lay there, looking up at the sky, with a smile on his face.
, slowly restoring vitality.
The flesh and blood and internal organs were moisturized, the pulse became stronger and stronger, the skin gradually stretched and gained some luster. Ye Fan finally had strong strength and was no longer exhausted. He sat up slowly. And at this time, his
My five senses were completely revived, and I immediately felt the rich fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.
There are eleven small trees around the spring pool with two square sides. They are all more than half a meter high, with shimmering green light, as if they were carved from jade, sparkling and green. They are shaped like pine trees, with clusters of needle-shaped leaves, like green.
The jade marrow is carved out and its brilliance shines.
Ye Fan is no longer the ordinary person he used to be. After he has achieved success in practice, his spiritual sense is extremely sharp, and he naturally sees many things that he could not perceive before.
Although the eleven small trees are very short, their branches are all covered with old bark, vigorous and powerful, winding and stretching like horned dragons. They seem to have grown for hundreds of thousands of years and have existed for endless years, giving people a sense of
An extremely ancient and strange feeling, not like a plant, but like a living fossil.
There is a brilliant golden fruit on the top of each small tree. It can be as big as a longan, crystal clear, as if made of gold, which is very extraordinary.
The emerald-like green tree bears such golden fruits. The two complement each other and look very dazzling. The fragrance is overflowing and makes people intoxicated.
After going through all the hard work to enter the ancient forbidden land, he came just for this holy medicine. Ye Fan was very excited at the moment. Looking at the eleven golden fruits produced by the eleven small trees, he felt that everything was worth it.
The Holy Land and the Huanggu Family have been planning for a long time. They sent strong men twice, spent endless efforts, sacrificed and refined forbidden weapons, and even brought in the imitation Huangtu. However, the result was that all the super strong men were wiped out.
After falling, several transcendental forces gained nothing. But at this moment, Ye Fan was sitting in the divine spring, with the holy medicine close at hand and within easy reach. How could he not be satisfied and excited? "Wow!"
Ye Fan took a step in the spring pool and reached the shore in two steps. He picked off a golden fruit on the spot. The rich fruity aroma penetrated into his internal organs, making him feel refreshed and his soul was about to float out.
Outside the body. "It is indeed a magical medicine. I don't know why it can only grow in this evil ancient abyss."
Ye Fan put the golden fruit into his mouth, chewed it gently, and the sweet taste and fragrant aroma turned into a tangible substance, making his pores instantly relax and making his whole body feel comfortable, as if he was bathing in the spring breeze.
The longan-sized golden fruit was less than a mouthful. After being bitten into pieces, it turned into nectar and jade liquid and slid down his throat. Ye Fan felt as if he was about to soar into the sky. He actually felt like he was rising off the ground.
He was in a state of ecstasy. Today, he was already a monk and could no longer take it as ordinary fruit as he had in the past. He quickly sat down, leaning against the vigorous little tree, and began to run the instructions recorded in the "Tao Jing"
Mysterious method.
However, he was too weak, his body was in a state of decay, and he almost died of old age. Although he regained a lot of energy after drinking the divine spring, his hair was still as white as snow, wrinkles accumulated, and his flesh and blood shriveled. After the strange golden energy entered his body, he never returned to the sea of misery.
, instead of entering the divine spring, it rushed directly to his limbs and bones, nourishing his aging flesh and blood and gradually giving birth to a crystal luster.
After the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing" was put into operation, it only played a role in accelerating the transformation of the holy medicine. Only half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan's flesh and blood swelled, no longer shriveled, and became more and more rosy, like snow-like hair.
The silk gradually turned black.
He reached out and picked off the second golden holy fruit, took it into his mouth, and chewed it gently. The sweet pulp turned into golden energy, which quickly rushed to all parts of his body. His skin shone with golden luster, and little bits of divine brilliance rippled.
And out.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan felt full of energy, full of strength in his flesh and blood, rejuvenated with vitality, and his skin became elastic. Two holy fruits entered his stomach. He completely changed his old appearance and became a middle-aged man in his thirties.
The whole body is full of energy.
Ye Fan stood up and was vigorous in every move. There was no sense of decline anymore. He was quickly regaining his youth. At this moment, he seemed to have remembered something, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed not far away.
A hundred meters away, the golden book was shining brightly, lying quietly in the grass. It was not dragged down into the endless abyss by the Saint Tianxuan. Ye Fan hurriedly picked it up and put it back into the sea of suffering. "Fortunately!"
After taking back the "Tao Jing", Ye Fan walked back and inevitably looked around. It was quiet on the holy mountain. There was no white skeleton here. It was very peaceful.
He looked into the distance and suddenly felt his scalp numb. The rest of the Holy Mountain was densely packed with white skeletons climbing up from the endless abyss. "How could this be? Only here, there is no silence." Ye Fan's mind was spinning, and he
He instantly thought of the green copper block. "It knocked the Holy Maiden Tianxuan away, but she never showed up. Could it be that the green copper block has a strong deterrent effect?" He was surprised and didn't know if this was the case. "The Huangta can suppress Immortal Su,
Green copper is also a treasure, and it may have such a deterrent effect. The green copper block is silent, sinking in the spring under the sea of suffering, like a rock, unshakable. He has no control at all, let alone using it as an enemy.
Not long ago, it was Saint Tianxuan who penetrated into his sea of suffering, touched the green copper block, and suffered heavy losses. The mysterious green copper was inviolable and uncontrollable, which really made Ye Fan both hopeful and helpless. "That was a
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Ye Fan's expression froze. He found a flesh-and-blood person on the adjacent holy mountain. It was far away and could not be seen clearly, but he was sure that it was not bones.
On that top of the mountain, a large iron rod with a length of more than ten meters was inserted straight into the mountain. The man stood quietly on the hilt of the sword, his black cloak fluttering in the wind. "Desolate slave!" Ye Fan
He immediately made the judgment that a real flesh and blood body cannot exist here forever, it must be an existence like the Saint Tianxuan.
"And..." After Ye Fan looked carefully, he also saw a shadow on another holy mountain. It was also made of flesh and blood. Standing on the top of the mountain, a silver bell as big as a house shone brightly and hung quietly.
in the sky above its head.
Ye Fan looked solemn and saw the third person, standing on the cliff of another holy mountain. The bones around him were climbing around him. There was an ancient tower hanging above his head, with nine floors and ten high-energy buildings.
A few meters, it seems that he can suppress an area of the world. "The fourth person!" At this time, he saw the fourth desolate slave. The man stood with his hands behind his back and his purple clothes were dancing. Above his head, there was a large square seal. In ancient times,
Full of meaning and majestic. "What's going on?!" Ye Fan was extremely surprised. There were people on the holy mountain that he could see clearly.
Bells, towers, seals and other weapons are the most difficult to sacrifice. People who use them as weapons are generally extraordinary people, and those who truly succeed in cultivation will definitely have unimaginable achievements.
"Legend has it that no non-Gaidai master can become a desert slave. Those who used bells, towers, seals, etc. as weapons were probably earth-shattering figures in the past. Maybe they can be found in ancient history."
Ye Fan quickly walked back to the spring pool. He wanted to completely rejuvenate and picked two golden fruits in succession. The golden energy flowed like a trickle to his flesh and blood, organs and bones.
His body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and golden energy overflowed from the body, making his body glittering and translucent, as if it were carved from divine jade. The strong breath of life filled the air, and his body was completely restored, shining with treasure. At this moment, Ye Fan
Becoming a teenager again.
He felt the powerful divine power, the life essence was boiling, rolling like waves, surging, his internal organs were brilliant and flawless, his bones were even more brilliant, condensed with divine energy, and his skin was radiant.
The color is so dazzling that it doesn't look like a flesh and blood body at all, but rather like a god worshiped devoutly by the world.
The first chapter is finished, keep working hard to write the second chapter. ∫ To be continued,