The road to immortality? Ye Fan was shocked in his heart. Even though he had doubts in his heart that this place might be related to immortality, he still couldn't help but be surprised to see such a road!
The old woman wants to reopen the old road, cut through the chaos, recreate the ancient land, and restore this small world to what it was like before it collapsed.
There is no doubt that this is very difficult. Chaos destroyed everything here, and now it is desolate. This pure land has been completely cut off.
The road to immortality millions of years ago, whether it was the early days of ancient times or the end of the mythical age, cannot be verified. Someone wanted to break into the immortal realm here, and this small world collapsed, causing this scene.
"Who are those people?"
One name after another appeared in Ye Fan's mind. Was it the Ancient Heavenly Lord, the Heavenly Emperor at the end of the mythical era, or the Immortal Emperor?
There is no doubt that those who embark on the road to immortality will shock the past and the present.
I just don’t know whether it was a failure or a success. Looking at the appearance here, the Great Emperor’s formation patterns were all ground to pieces and the road to becoming an immortal was broken. It must have been extremely intense at that time.
"It finally became the past..." Ye Fan sighed softly.
If you want to enter the Immortal Realm, you need the right time, the right place, and incredible strength, all of which are indispensable!
No one can really determine where the road to immortality begins in this life. This place is just an immortal ruin, witnessing the glory of the predecessors and the desolation after the end.
All the old woman can do is to open up the chaos, restore the pure world of the past, and find the clues left by the road to immortality millions of years ago.
It is impossible to enter the fairyland from here. Time has changed and the location has naturally changed, but this place is undoubtedly a treasure that contains fairy light.
"The people who were invincible back then must have penetrated the Immortal Realm, otherwise no Immortal Light would have fallen into this world." The old woman said.
Naturally, there is reason to suspect that the fairy light in the North Pole is the spiritual energy of the fairyland. Back then, someone broke through the eternal barrier and let the breath of that world surge over.
This fairy energy or Ruixia was sealed in the chaos. Over the years, a wisp of it would occasionally leak out and appear in the outside world.
"This is a powerful man who has met the fairyland!"
Ye Fan sighed, Xue Yueqing also embarked on the road to immortality and broke the barriers, but she was old and frail, no longer as glorious as she was in her prime, and finally fell on the road. She was unable to enter that world.
So what about this person? Is it possible that the same is true, breaking through the Immortal Realm and ending up with blood on the road? This is very possible. Because this place has completely collapsed, and the Emperor's formation has been almost completely wiped out.
Ye Fan looked at Tu Fei and sighed. He knew that it was not the right time to come this time. Tu Fei's creation had not been completed and was still undergoing transformation, so it was not suitable to take him away.
A violent wave of spiritual consciousness came. Tu Fei couldn't move, couldn't speak, and was sealed in Xuanbing. However, his spiritual consciousness had been awakened for many years, and he was revived at this time. He was extremely excited.
"Little Ye Zi...is it really you?!"
"It's me, coming to see you." Ye Fan whispered.
"I'm a living dead now. I can't move. I really want to get out!" Tu Fei's body was possessed by the immortal light and has not been truly refined, so he can't move yet.
"Just wait slowly, sooner or later you will be born." Ye Fan comforted.
"Where is that dog that should be cut into pieces? I'm going to kill it! This bastard, unreliable bastard..." Tu Fei was full of resentment and was a big mouth. Naturally, he couldn't control it at this time.
, he spat indiscriminately and scolded the Black Emperor till his head was bloody.
"Is Peng meat better, or donkey meat?" Tu Fei's thinking cannot be judged by common sense. Just now he was scolding the Black Emperor, but the next sentence was about eating.
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked.
"Hungry."
Ye Fan: "..."
"How many of those saints have you got? Don't ruin them all. If you, my brother, don't agree, leave a few for me!" Tu Fei not only had a big mouth, but also had big nerves. He quickly made another amazing turn.
Ye Fan was left speechless for a while.
After being trapped for so many years, this guy still has his true nature.
"You can't do it, little Ye Zi. You can't even deal with Yao Xi. I haven't seen the Saint of Yaochi for more than a hundred years. It's a shameful waste!" The big mouth started to rant again.
"I just woke up, why don't you worry less?" Ye Fan had a big head.
"I want to drink enlightenment tea."
"Your grandpa, please think normally, please, and stop jumping around!"
"Is the Black Emperor still wearing flowery underpants? Give him some dog-skin ones!" Tu Fei's mind wandered again.
"..."
After his thoughts were racing endlessly, he finally fell silent, very quiet. After a long time, he sobbed and said: "Liu Kou is dead..." He burst into tears.
This was how he revealed his true feelings. Several young bandits became sworn sworn friends, and Liu Kou was his good brother who shared life and death. But in the end, he never even sent him along, and he felt extremely sad.
Ye Fan understood that Tu Tian and Lao Bu Sheng had come here and told Tu Fei everything about the outside world. Naturally, he felt hurt and pained in his heart.
After crying for a long time, Tu Fei calmed down, slowly talked to Ye Fan, asked many things, and finally sighed, wishing to go out immediately.
The old woman took Tu Fei as her disciple and passed on to him the Immortal Sutra of Annihilation. It was said that this was probably the Taoism of an ancient deity, and it was a technique rubbed from a sacred tablet dug out of the ground.
Tu Fei's long sleep for so many years is also related to this. This environment, this fairy light, and this kind of skill are really suitable for him.
Finally, they talked about the road to immortality, and the old woman pointed out that the immortal world in Zhongzhou must also be a correct place in the past, and some people even truly entered the immortal realm from there, because that world has not collapsed so far, which means that in ancient times,
The road was not broken at that time.
"I'm going to go there and take a walk to see what's in the deepest part." Ye Fan said. Back then, due to his strength, he couldn't go deep and was blocked on the outside.
In that place, the immortal emperor and the emperor were buried. There were coffins left but no bodies. They had been in and out of that small world. Death may not be true, but becoming an immortal is true.
Ye Fan stayed here for three days and talked about a lot of past events, which made Tu Fei's mood fluctuate violently. He had never participated in killing the emperor, breaking into the ancient roads of the human race, etc. It was a pity that he couldn't wait to leave immediately.
However, his technique was so special that after three days, he "died" directly, fell into deep sleep again, became a living dead, and began a special cultivation process.
There was heavy snowfall. Ye Fan said goodbye to Tu Fei and the old woman, left the ice field, and headed south in the wind and snow.
Finally, he returned to the Eastern Wasteland and entered the small world of the Green Dragon King.
The Green Dragon King passed away before the world changed. Now there are the Peacock King and the Red Dragon King sitting here, commanding the demon clan, but no one comes to bully them.
There is a tomb deep in the pine forest on the silent mountain peak. It is solitary and not very big. There is a stone tablet with the name Qin Yao engraved on it.
The cool wind blew and the fallen leaves drifted. Ye Fan felt that his body was very cold. He stood quietly in front of the grave and put down the flower in his hand. The place suddenly had white petals flying one after another, making it look very desolate.
Ye Fan sat on the cold ground and stayed alone for a long time. What can I say? Time has passed and people have returned to the loess and can never come back.
In the life of a monk, he not only has to experience many bloody battles of life and death, but also faces many separations from relatives and friends. The more powerful the monk, the more he will have to face in the future.
The pines are whining, this place is very desolate and lonely. There is only such a lonely grave, which makes people sad.
I don't know how long it took before Ye Fan stood up. The wind was strong, and the waves of the pines were bursting, making sounds like mourning, crying, and complaining.
He was mixed with a strong wind and rushed out of the small world of the Green Dragon King. He did not go to see the Red Dragon Taoist, the Peacock King, etc. He just wanted to leave here and ran with all his strength.
"Who scattered the flowers?" A woman appeared. It was Jin Yan in the past. Now she has become much more mature. She looked at the disappearing wind in the distance and said, "Is that person here? Sister Qin Yao, you
The person you have always missed has come to see you, and I heard that he is about to become invincible in the world."
"My brother Jin Yu is dead, and Brother Kuzhu also died due to Dao Dao. Of the three of them, only Brother Bai Feng is left. If we had a choice, how would our paths be different?" Jin Yan left this place.
mountain peak.
Ye Fan is now a person who can kill the first-level Great Sage. He is extremely powerful, has practiced Xingzi Jue, and has the fastest speed in the world. Even though the territory of the earth is vast, it is nothing with his current cultivation level.
He did not use the formation, but directly opened his legs, squandering all his vigorous energy, and rushed towards Zhongzhou.
He didn't know how long it took before he slowed down. He had entered the boundary of Zhongzhou and slowly calmed down his mind.
The mountains are undulating, like dormant dragons, and bursts of purple steam are rising, just like a land of immortals, majestic and yet beautiful.
This is the fairy mountain where Qishi Mansion is located. It is magnificent and colorful.
Ye Fan went straight to the mountain gate and recalled many past events when he arrived here. An outstanding individual broke through the barrier with his strength and entered the Qishi Mansion. He was the only one who stayed outside and never entered. He ate Qi Huoshui's mount and shot Yan Yunluan.
, and even against Wang Teng.
"Hey, who is this person? He looks familiar."
Today's Qishi Mansion, although it has sent away some outstanding people to enter the starry sky, it has not been closed, and there are still many outstanding people from the five realms gathered here.
As soon as Ye Fan came in, he attracted the attention of some people, who all looked sideways and looked this way.
"He is... the Holy Body Ye Fan!" Someone recognized him and screamed.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the Qishi Mansion. Many people appeared and looked in this direction. Now Ye Fan's reputation is so big that even Mount Xumi was almost leveled. Needless to say other things, the appearance of Shi Fan will naturally trigger
sensation.
"It's really him. I heard that he is about to become a great saint, and he can even kill the first-time great saint, kill all the human race invincible, and return to Beidou."
In the Qishi Mansion, there were people who were of the same generation as Ye Fan in the past. They couldn't help but feel bitter after seeing him. Compared with him, their realm had lagged far behind, as if they were two generations behind.
"Senior Ye, what is there on the ancient road of the human race?" A very smart little girl ran over. She was only twelve or thirteen years old and looked like a porcelain doll. She was not afraid of his reputation at all.
"Senior, tell us something about the ancient road." Other young people also gathered around.
This is the next generation, which is more than a hundred years apart from Ye Fan and his generation. They are just as energetic as they were back then.
However, people can't help but be surprised that there are twelve or thirteen-year-old children among them. They must have extremely outstanding qualifications.
Ye Fan took a closer look and found that this porcelain doll-like girl was similar to the little novice monk he saw in Landuo Temple in the West Desert. She had excellent bones and extraordinary talent, which was rare in the world.
"Whose child are you?" Ye Fan asked pleasantly.
The porcelain doll was very charming and naive, and said: "My mother and Senior Ye are old acquaintances."
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