The Bronze Immortal Palace is one of the biggest historical mysteries in the Eastern Wasteland. It is said to have been cast by immortals, but it cannot be verified. It appeared long before the ancient times, and no one really knows its origin.
Ye Fan decided to expose the truth and tell the secret, all just to create opportunities and leave this place.
He could predict that once word spread, it would be a huge wave that would shake the entire land, but he could no longer take care of that much.
Ji Ziyue's beautiful eyes opened wide, and she sent a message to stop her, but it was too late. Ye Fan ignored her and continued talking.
"What are you going to do, little kid? Do you know the consequences if the news spreads? Didn't we agree to hide the news?"
Ji Ziyue was angry. Seeing that Ye Fan ignored him, he clenched his fist tightly and wanted to go up and hit him a few times.
Ye Fan spoke in detail, pointed out all the areas, and told them that they were near Taixuan and could go for verification at any time. He had no choice but to ignore Ji Ziyue for the time being in order to escape.
"Is this really true?" The Holy Lady of Shaking Light was shocked and stood up, her jade body glowing. She was shrouded in a soft halo, like a banished immortal coming to the dust.
"Are you sure?!" Hua Yunfei couldn't remain ethereal anymore. He stood up and looked at Ye Fan.
"Is this really the case with Ziyue?" Ji Haoyue stared at his sister. He knew that the two of them had always been together.
Everyone was not convinced of Ye Fan's words and all stared at Ji Ziyue. Now, she had no way to hide it and could only nod.
"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?" Ji Haoyue was a little bit annoyed.
"It's not a good thing. Every time the Bronze Immortal Palace is born, a lot of people die. I think in order to avoid bleeding, it's better to cover it up." Ji Ziyue muttered carefully.
"I forgot to tell you, there is a lot of black and yellow there, as thick as clouds and as heavy as mountains..." Ye Fan was very thorough and once again dropped a bombshell.
"What, is there the mother energy of all things there?!"
"That's a sacred object for forging weapons!"
Everyone was amazed and their eyes lit up..
Xuan is the essence of heaven and yellow is the marrow of earth, so Xuanhuang is often used to represent heaven and earth.
"Are you sure?" Hua Yunfei couldn't calm down anymore. He drifted over, stared at Ye Fan, and asked seriously.
"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes." Ye Fan answered affirmatively.
"Where is that lake?" The beautiful eyes of the Holy Lady of Shaking Light flashed with brilliance.
Everyone else gathered around.
At the beginning of the world, the essence overflowed, and it was black and yellow. The quantity was pitiful and almost exhausted. It was the favorite of the most powerful and a treasure for refining weapons.
Although the Bronze Immortal Palace is shocking to them, it is also a bit elusive. Even if they learn the news, they can only report it to the sect and let the sect leader and the Supreme Elder decide. The so-called opportunity to become an immortal is too far away from them.
However, the Mother Qi of all things is different. It is a treasure, a holy object that refines the essence of all tangible things. If it can be collected, it will benefit you throughout your life.
Everyone's eyes are burning, everyone wants to forge a top-notch weapon.
"What are you doing, evil-minded guy? You are harming people!" Ji Ziyue was very keen and noticed the abnormality. She secretly scolded Ye Fan and said: "You clearly know that the mother energy of all things has returned to the copper palace, why?
Do you still want to say that?"
Ji Ziyue asked Ye Fan for the essence of mother energy of all things to no avail. She went to a lake several times to collect Xuanhuang. Although she gained a lot, she found that Xuanhuang was settling, and eventually it all sank into the Bronze Palace. Later, it could no longer be collected.
These people retreated and went to report to the teacher in person. They came here with the famous figures of each sect. Such news was too big.
Even people like Ji Haoyue, Shaking Light Saint, and Hua Yunfei were unable to make decisions and left in a hurry.
Ji Ziyue's big eyes were filled with sparkles. She was as sharp as an elf. She wrinkled her nose, pulled Ye Fan angrily, and said, "What on earth are you going to do?"
"Don't be angry, otherwise you will get wrinkles easily." Ye Fan smiled and pinched her nose.
"Little boy, you are too brave today." Ji Ziyue gritted her teeth and wanted to deal with Ye Fan. (Internet--e
"Hurry up and take out your treasure and collect the essence of the mother energy of all things." Ye Fan whispered.
"What?!" Ji Ziyue was surprised, a flash of light flashed in her big eyes.
She has collected the mother energy of all things in that lake, but it is far from comparable to the essence of mother energy. Only this "source" of mother energy can truly forge the legendary ultimate weapon.
She had threatened and induced her in every possible way, but Ye Fan just refused to give her the "source" of the mother energy of all things. He never thought that he would take the initiative to give it to her now.
Ye Fan felt that although Ji Ziyue was weird, she had no bad intentions. On the contrary, she had defended him in every possible way these days. He was about to leave here. He felt guilty and decided to give her the treasure in the eyes of the monks, the Mother Qi of All Things.
Although he cannot control the mother energy of all things and can only accumulate a small amount on the body surface, Ji Ziyue has a secret treasure on her body, which is enough to absorb it in Taoist hands.
"Ah, it is really the essence of the mother energy of all things!" When Ji Ziyue obtained the "source" of the mother energy of all things, her big eyes curved into the shape of crescents, and dimples appeared on her face. She was as lively as an elf, jumping up and down.
"Practice well and surpass your brother..." Ye Fan rubbed her head, then turned around and strode away, saying: I have something to do, so I will go back to Zhuofeng first."
Ji Ziyue was quite smart and had already sensed Ye Fan's abnormality. She mentioned the Bronze Immortal Palace for no reason, and after thinking about it, she immediately guessed the reason.
"Little kid, you don't have to run away..." She quickly chased after him.
Ye Fan has been studying the old madman's footwork carefully recently. Although he can't take one step and leave the mountains and rivers behind him, he is still incredibly fast. This is a supreme secret method.
Even though Ji Ziyue's cultivation level was higher than his, she couldn't catch up at all and was thrown away in the blink of an eye.
Ye Fan only vaguely heard the cry: "Little furry boy, don't leave..."
He sighed and walked away without looking back. He was not strong enough and could only run away.
Passing by the area where Zhuofeng was located, he saw Li Ruoyu on the top of the mountain, looking over here.
Ye Fan hesitated a little, but finally jumped into the air. He believed in this old man and wanted to give him a little more guidance, and he didn't want to leave silently.
He flew up to Zhuofeng, gave a big salute, and then stood up straight.
"Are you leaving?" Li Ruoyu asked.
Ye Fan nodded.
"Then go ahead, everyone has his or her own way." The old man didn't say much. He had great wisdom in practice, and his enlightenment was very extraordinary.
Ye Fan thought for a while, took out the jade purification bottle, poured out some divine spring, sealed it in a jade dish, presented it to Li Ruoyu, and said, "Thank you, senior, and I'll say goodbye."
After saying these words, Ye Fan stepped on the void and used the supreme secret method taught by the old madman to shine like a stream of light.
In addition to Ji Ziyue and Li Ruoyu, there was another person who speculated that Ye Fan was leaving.
If there is anyone who knows Ye Fan best, it is undoubtedly Li Xiaoman. After all, they have known each other for several years. When he mentioned the Bronze Immortal Palace, she had already guessed his motives. Then when she saw him walking away, she instantly understood.
Ye Fan was preparing to escape.
Ye Fan didn't stop for a moment, the golden sea of bitterness boiled, thunder and lightning intertwined, he used all the trials, stepped on the mysterious footwork, and quickly stayed away from Taixuan Sect.
As for the old madman, he has nothing to worry about. He is so powerful that even in his deep sleep, it is difficult for outsiders to hurt him.
A few days later, Ye Fan was already in more than a dozen foreign countries, tens of thousands of miles away, and he didn't stop until then.
It would take several years to fly directly to the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory. During this process, it would be impossible to practice, and Ye Fan would be unable to bear the wasted years.
"Is there no other way?" He sighed for a while. The Eastern Wasteland was really too big. This area was just a corner of the Southern Territory, running through the north and south. The distance was unimaginable.
When Ye Fan stopped, he realized how big a disturbance he had caused. It could be said that it broke the sky!
In the past few days, the news of the birth of the Bronze Immortal Palace spread through the Domain Gate to all the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland, and many important figures were alarmed.
In the past few days, there has been a storm, and all directions have been shaken. Not only the strong men of the human race have arrived, but also the famous figures of the demon race have arrived.
Many of them are big figures who have not appeared for many years and have been in retreat.
However, the most shocking thing is today's news.
Rumor has it that Nangong Zheng, a great human being who was incarnated five hundred years ago, has reappeared in the world and visited Taixuan Sect.
There is even more news that eight hundred years ago, the Peacock King, the powerful demon clan who swept across the Eastern Wasteland and Southern Territory, was born again and appeared in the Wei Kingdom.
I don’t know whether it is true or not, but these rumors shocked everyone after they came out.
Becoming an immortal is the ultimate dream of countless strong people and the pursuit of the highest goal in life. But since ancient times, how many people have taken that step?
Ancient books mention that several people are suspected of becoming immortals, but there is no conclusive evidence, leaving countless stunningly beautiful people feeling that their future is bleak.
Over the long years and the vicissitudes of life, as one genius after another turned into dust, the word "immortal" made people feel more and more distant.
Just like the winter wind, the starless and moonless night makes people feel cold and dark, with no hope.
In the long ancient history of the Eastern Wasteland, there have been some amazing and stunning figures, with great abilities and talents, who were unparalleled in history for a period of time, but in the end they turned into withered bones.
In that distant past, there were several talented people who could reach the stars and catch the moon, and had the power to reach the sky, but in the end they still could not escape death.
He is as powerful as the great demon emperor from thousands of years ago. He wants to compete with the blue sky and look down on the world. He is the only one who is supreme. No one will bow to him wherever he goes.
The Eastern Wilderness is so vast, and there are countless demon tribes, but they are united by the great emperor, who wants to establish the demon tribe's heaven and achieve great achievements.
However, under the crushing force of the years, his ambition finally came to nothing and turned into a ghost, finally returning to dust and dust.
Since ancient times, there has been a legend in the Eastern Wasteland that the Bronze Immortal Palace is an opportunity to become an immortal.
For great figures who have reached the top, there is naturally a fatal temptation. It is not surprising that existences like Nangong Zheng and the Peacock King reappear in the world.
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