The vast ice field is so vast that you can't see the edge at a glance. It's a vast expanse of white. There are glaciers everywhere. It's so cold that your breath will freeze into ice slag immediately.
It is difficult to see life here. The northernmost place is this place, which is bitterly cold. Apart from the white snow and the rolling glaciers, nothing else can be seen.
Ye Fan walked forward on foot. With his current cultivation level, he no longer had to be as cautious as before. He could go straight and proceed with confidence.
On the way, he saw some huge ruins and ice palaces, which were not worth stopping at. He went straight to the center of the ice field - the North Pole. This was a terrifying field with distorted space, filled with all kinds of colorful mist, and mixed and brilliant lights.
This special "domain" is not small, with a radius of hundreds of miles. In the past, Ye Fan could only stop after that. If he forced himself to move in, he would be doomed to be strangled and his golden body broken.
Now, he is almost taking that crucial step to become a great saint. Naturally, this field can no longer stop him and he can walk in calmly.
The mist spreads, forming a huge whirlpool that keeps rotating. Rocks rolling down from the snowy mountains in the distance will turn into powder in an instant when they fall.
Ye Fan was calm and composed, with long sleeves fluttering, carrying a fairy sword on his back, and with an ethereal mind and body, he came to the forbidden land in the center of the Arctic and visited the most mysterious ancient land on this ice sheet.
"Woooo..."
Various strange whistling sounds were heard, and among the mist whirlpool there were broken bones, stone tablets, and broken weapons, belonging to the strong men of the past, moving with the intense field.
These may be a big trouble for others. But for Ye Fan, who has a naturally strong physique, it is nothing. The strands of colorful light emitted from the field struck his body, making bursts of sonorous sounds.
It's hard to hurt him.
Finally, he arrived at his destination without any accidents.
There is a huge well here, thick and deep, with no end in sight, vast and majestic, and many chaotic lights swirling around it. This is the root eye of the whirlpool.
All kinds of ice slag splashed, colorful, and there were waves of terrifying mysterious fluctuations, dozens or hundreds of times more powerful than the outside world, and dazzling lights bloomed from the deep wells, steaming.
This is the ancient fairy land where the Arctic Fairy Light was born. It only takes a hundred thousand years for a ray to soar into the sky, so it is difficult to catch it.
Ye Fan frowned. He did not see Tu Fei here, nor did he see the old woman who was of the same age as the old madman. The fairy light in the ancient well was even stronger, and the terrifying lunar essence and magnetic light were gushing out like a river or a sea.
, the average strong person will immediately become a fan after entering.
There are ancient monuments in the forbidden area warning that non-sages are not allowed to enter.
Ye Fan had already come in. When he reached the deep well, there was no reason to retreat. He stepped into the well and fell downwards.
Under the ice cave, the colors are colorful, the light is evaporating like water mist, and the ice is biting. Hundreds of corpses are floating, most of them have been frozen and broken into pieces. They are rotating with the whirlpool.
The clothes on these people are very ancient, and they are from different eras. Almost all of them are ancients, and they have been dead for who knows how many thousands of years.
Many of them were saints, and Ye Fan frowned when he saw them.
He went straight into the ground three thousand feet and sank to the depths of the giant well. All kinds of spirits surged like seas and rivers. The fluctuations became even more violent, but they still did not reach the bottom.
It wasn't until he was ten thousand feet deep that he landed on an empty ground.
The underground world is not dark. It is illuminated by various flying lights and is bright. It looks like a kingdom of gods.
There are many ruins underground, among which there is a huge stone door standing in the center. Now a gap has been opened, and the essence of Taiyin and the magnetic light rushed out from it.
Even Ye Fan was under a certain amount of pressure, staring at the fluctuations that could tear apart the saint, and stepped closer, staring at the pair of magnificent stone gates.
"Xianfu!"
He saw a plaque on it, and when he saw these two words, he was startled. Looking at this underground ancient building area, he suddenly felt that the style was familiar.
After walking around in a big circle and not finding anything, he came to the door again, slowly pushed open the huge door with a clicking sound, and stepped in.
The ice is biting and the murderous aura attacks the body. It can freeze an ordinary saint to pieces and destroy him here. Behind the giant door is so terrifying. The light beams are intertwined, the spirit is surging, and the spiritual energy is like the sea. It is like entering a violent world.
Fairy world.
Ye Fan struggled to walk, staring at the tremendous pressure, and walked for dozens of miles before he came out, letting him breathe a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, the front was no longer cold, there was no lunar essence, and there were no lights flying around. There was only dead silence. He seemed to have arrived at the beginning of the world.
This is a gray world, with broken mountains, rift valleys, river beds... it is dark and extremely silent, without any fluctuation of life.
It can be seen that this place should have been a sacred land in the past, but it suffered a catastrophe that destroyed all living things, leaving only ruins.
"boom!"
When Ye Fan stepped into a valley, the blazing array flashed, knocking him away, causing his body to burst, and he almost exploded, destroying both body and soul.
What is this place?!
He couldn't help but be shocked. He was so powerful that he could overwhelm the junior great sage, but he almost died in this place. No one would believe it if it was spread.
This valley is very ordinary. It is a wasteland. There was a fierce battle in the past and it has long been damaged.
But just like this, it almost made Ye Fan hate it. It was just a small piece of incomplete formation pattern left here. Just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb.
Ye Fan stopped, searched this place carefully, and looked carefully. The formation pattern that almost cracked him just now was too weird.
Upon closer inspection, he became even more horrified.
There was only a one-meter-square piece of incomplete texture, which was almost obliterated, dull and dull, and even more half-destroyed after the injury, making it difficult to survive in the world.
"Great Emperor's Formation!" Ye Fan muttered to himself in a deep voice, and came to such a conclusion.
This is a incomplete formation pattern, and it is an extraordinary node in the great formation. It has been preserved to this day. Even if it is so incomplete, it can still hurt the Great Sage!
Where on earth is this place? There were once densely covered with the Great Emperor's patterns, but they were turned into scorched earth, and such powerful divine patterns no longer exist.
Looking around, the red land is boundless, the scorched earth is thousands of miles away, not a blade of grass grows, the mountain peaks are broken, and the earth is cracked. Even if it is protected by the Great Emperor's formation, it is ruined like this. How powerful is that?
Could it be that there was an imperial war? This would be too shocking.
Ye Fan's brows were deeply furrowed, and there was a soft buzzing sound. A cauldron flew out from between his brows, hanging on his head, and a star-like light dropped down to protect him in it, just in case.
He walked forward and explored the world. At the end, he whispered: "If it is full of life and abundant vegetation, wouldn't it be very similar to the fairy world in Zhongzhou?"
Especially the word "Xianfu" on the outside door. Its style is closer to the pure land of Zhongzhou.
What is the connection between the two? Ye Fan's heart was pounding, and he felt that he had vaguely guessed the truth. The word "Xianfu" has a profound meaning.
He walked forward quickly. He wanted to ask for confirmation, but just ahead, there was chaos. He reached the end of this small world, and the way forward was cut off!
Obviously, some broken mountains and some great rift valleys were cut off at this place, blocking the way forward and destroying the original small boundary.
"It's a pity that the emperor-level drama destroyed all the clues, but we can go to the Immortal Mansion World in Zhongzhou to continue to verify."
Ye Fan searched carefully, not wanting to miss every place, and finally found a road leading directly to the depths of chaos in a ruined rift valley.
He walked forward. This was a winding path, which led him to a small cave like a chaotic bubble, which could not be more than a few miles away.
This place is densely covered with formations, and the roads are blocked. They are all great saint-level formations. The slightest trigger will inevitably trigger the most violent attack.
Ye Fan held the fairy sword in his hand and did not chop it immediately. Instead, he stared forward and felt surprised. The most sacred and peaceful aura rushed towards him.
There is a ball of fairy light there. It is hazy, wrapping a person ups and downs. It merges with the avenue, and the scriptures roar, deafening, and make people think deeply.
"That's...the Northern Fairy Light!"
Ye Fan was surprised. Legend has it that only one wisp appears in a hundred thousand years, but what he saw now was more than just one wisp. At least there were more than ten wisps, entangling a figure.
Each strand is like a spiritual dragon, several feet long, tumbling up and down, steaming with immortal energy, and its energy is astonishing.
"Tu Fei!"
Ye Fan whispered, the person who was wrapped was Tu Fei. After many years, he was still the same, sealed in the black ice, motionless, nourished by the fairy light.
Another wave of life fluctuations attracted Ye Fan's attention. This place can almost be said to be a chaotic bubble, which was opened up by humans. A figure was very blurry wrapped in the mist.
This is an old woman. She also has the arctic fairy light on her body. It seems that it has been completely refined, with only a little light flowing on the surface of the body.
Above her head, there is a lapis lazuli tower, shining with luster, blending with her, rising and falling.
"It's her, isn't she a Taoist?!"
This is an old woman from the same era as the old madman. When he came here, he clearly saw that she seemed to be transforming into a Taoist spirit. How could she be still alive now, with blood as strong as the sea, hidden in her body?
"Young man, you are here again..." A spiritual consciousness came, which was definitely the peak of the Great Sage, and fluctuated like the sea.
The old woman still closed her eyes and did not move, as if it was inconvenient to move, so she just transmitted the voice like this.
"I've met senior!" Ye Fan saluted.
"Your entry surprised me. The world has finally changed again." The old woman sighed, as if she had endless emotions.
The old woman was not dead, and the Lapis Lazuli Pagoda she obtained was a damaged ancient ancestral weapon. This time, both the person and the weapon were nourished by the immortal light. The former's lifespan was increased, and the latter's lifespan was also restored, gradually becoming more and more flawless.
According to legend, it takes a hundred thousand years for a ray of fairy light to fly out, but they had a great opportunity. When they opened up this truncated mysterious land, they carved out this small space and obtained more than twenty rays of fairy light.
"What is this place?" After a short conversation, Ye Fan asked directly.
"This is a road, I only dug out a section." The old woman said.
"Road, what kind of road?" Ye Fan was shocked and felt that it was getting closer to what he guessed.
"This is the road to immortality millions of years ago. I'm trying to restore it and reopen it." The old woman replied.
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