Ye Fanxiao sang wildly, his hair was disheveled, his blood was surging, and his emperor's fists were rumbling, making all the stars in the sky tremble. They changed their trajectories with him, and they all resonated.
He pushed the sun, moon and stars forward, and the nine heavens and ten earth were under his feet. Unfortunately, nothing could be changed. Those outstanding people had passed away for many years. What was even more sad was that the people around him were still passing away one after another.
I can watch with open eyes.
It took a long time for him to calm down. What was left in this life? Only war! A vast battle map of immortality was spread out in front of him, and it took him a lifetime to fight!
Xia Jiuyou is dressed in white like snow. Although she is extremely beautiful, she is so dull. She has been desperately looking for the whereabouts of her master for so many years. At this time, she is lost and walking alone, very lonely, and goes into the distance.
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"Wait a minute, let me think of a way, maybe I can make Senior Gai reappear in the world." Ye Fan called from behind. Seeing the former genius girl like this, he couldn't feel at ease in his heart.
"What can I do?" Xia Jiuyou turned around, with mist in her eyes, and the strand of white hair in her black hair looked so eye-catching.
"I am exploring various immortality methods, but they are not very mature. One of them may be worth a try." Ye Fan said truthfully.
For six thousand years, he has been enlightening for most of his time. He has gone very far on this road and learned from all the "Tao" and "Roads" that the ancients could expound.
"What method?"
"I want to use the power of faith to make my senior reappear in the world." Ye Fan said, but he sighed in his heart. He knew that this was very slim and almost impossible to succeed. He just watched the genius girl grow old and be so pitiful. Hope
You can find a spiritual sustenance for her.
Of course, this does not mean that there is no hope of success. This is the great path of Amitabha. Ye Fan has studied it intensively for five hundred years, and many problems have arisen after thinking hard.
During this process, Ye Fan once sighed that the old monk reached the pinnacle in this way and surpassed all previous generations. Sakyamuni was considered to be the rebirth of part of his spiritual mind.
"Can it really succeed?" Xia Jiuyou's eyes filled with tears. For so many years, she had been helpless and sad, but there was nothing she could do.
"Yes, but I need your help!" Ye Fan gave her a belief.
"Okay!" Xia Jiuyou's eyes flashed with an astonishing light.
The group of them returned to Heaven. After returning, Ye Fan built a temple with his own hands and began to enshrine the gods. This was an amazing move.
In the name of the Emperor of Heaven, he built a magnificent temple in the universe, and his words rumbled, shaking the sea of stars, and spread throughout all regions! On this day, he was extremely solemn, personally presided over, and sealed Jiuyou as a god. The first wave of people came to
The power of his thoughts in the temple was his thoughts of the Heavenly Emperor, which made the golden light there dim and cast a treasure body.
The second thought force is Xia Jiuyou's obsession full of sorrow. Although it cannot be compared with the thought of the Emperor of Heaven, it is also glorious and holy and injected into it.
With a bang, lightning struck down from the sky and the earth at this moment, as if to punish such an act that went against the will of heaven, because this was a great emperor consecrating a god, and it might really succeed.
"Disperse!" Ye Fan yelled angrily, his eyes burst out with two blazing bolts of lightning, shattering the thunder catastrophe, and destroying the heavenly punishment, all of which were completed in one thought.
This kind of power shocked the human world!
The Jiuyou Temple, majestic and majestic, stands beside the heaven. As soon as it appears, auspicious light shines all over the sky, and the sky is filled with rosy clouds, and the shadow of the sick old man vaguely appears.
This really shocked many people, and the powerful people in the world were extremely frightened. People knew that Ye Fan must have used the supreme method to build this temple and touched the forbidden area.
Monkey, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Dongfang Ye, Li Tian, Yan Yixi, Heihuang and others all came. They couldn't help but sigh and worship, because the sick old man deserved to be worshiped by all of them.
On this day, many powerful people from all over the universe also came, and they were all amazed. On the hazy throne of the temple, there was really a vague figure sitting cross-legged. Ye Fan's method was unbelievable.
Many powerful people in the heaven worshiped like this, causing the whole temple to suddenly shine with golden light, triggering all kinds of strange phenomena in the world. Because they are all powerful people, their mental power is naturally extremely powerful.
"Is it useful?" Monkey asked privately.
"I don't know, maybe." Ye Fan said.
The inheritance of physical blood is the continuation of life, and the transmission of faith is not the spiritual immortality. Ye Fan studied the way of faith and restored various ancient methods of Amitabha.
The life marks of ancestors live in the bodies of future generations, and the beliefs of the strong men who have been passed down by the world in the past live in the hearts of all living beings. As long as they are awakened, they may be able to return and create another Gaijiuyou.
This is the fundamental reason why Ye Fan tried this method.
Xia Jiuyou was the great priest of this temple, and he began to spread the word to the world after this day. He hoped that more people would think of his master's kindness and have the power of thought to come to him.
Of course, this requires more concrete and practical actions. She began to do hundreds of good deeds every day, using her great magic power to appear in various star fields, in the mortal world, and in the cultivation world to help others.
After that, magnificent temples were built in all the planets and lands with huge cities in the sky, and they spread to various places, because to truly become a god requires a huge amount of faith.
In the central temple built by Ye Fan himself, a drop of blood was sealed in the divine crystal, possessing a powerful life wave, and was placed in the hands of the hazy "divine body".
With Ye Fan's current strength, he can naturally use the true blood to resurrect Gai Jiuyou's physical body, but it is only a physical body and will not have any spiritual thoughts.
Therefore, he didn't do it.
"Uncle, my father invites you to come." On this day, Ji Chengdao arrived. Although he was as powerful as his father and established himself in the quasi-emperor realm, he still had a few gray hairs.
Ye Fan nodded, took one step, and took him back to the ancient star where the Ji family is currently located.
This made Ji Chengdao shocked. Is this the method of the Emperor of Heaven? He felt that he should be able to fight the Supreme, but compared with Ye Fan, he was far behind.
After many years, Ji Haoyue's hair has turned gray, and she has gained a kind of majesty, truly like an unparalleled god-king, looking down upon the world.
Today, the Ji family is extremely glorious, but the only flaw is the loss of Ji Ziyue, which makes many people feel sad and miss her very much.
However, it also made the Ji family powerful in the universe, because Ji Ziyue became an immortal. She is a bloodline of the Ji family and a descendant of the Void Emperor, so she left endless legends.
"The void mirror is glowing, sometimes bright red, like blood gushing." Ji Haoyue took out the half of the broken mirror.
The mirror surface was dim, and there was no abnormality at this time. It was like it was covered with a layer of rust, and the ancient marks recorded the cruelty, glory and achievements of the year.
I have to say that this is a legendary mirror, stained with too much of the Supreme's blood. It has the potential to become an immortal mirror. It is much more powerful than ordinary imperial weapons. It only needs an opportunity.
It's a pity that it didn't wait for the moment of transformation.
Back then, Ye Fan used this mirror to study it, and even entered Feixianxing because of it. Unfortunately, he did not find anything abnormal about this mirror. Later, he returned the mirror to the Ji family, not wanting to see things and miss people, but in his heart
Sad.
This was the first time he held the mirror after becoming the Emperor of Heaven, and he immediately felt a wave of fluctuations, a breath of life. The mirror was immortal and wailing in loneliness, but it was a pity that ordinary people could not hear it.
"I will recast you. Is there anything you want to tell me?" Ye Fan whispered.
He unleashed his unparalleled magic power and activated his great supernatural powers. It was the first time he explored the Void Mirror like this. Nowadays, as the Emperor of Heaven, he could do many things that he was unable to do in the past.
With a "boom", Ye Fan opened a misty space in the void mirror. It was a sealed void that no one could shake or open in the past.
Even the Void Mirror itself can't do anything because it is half useless.
At this moment, the misty void opened up, and a half-broken bloody corpse fell out, which made Ye Fan feel great grief in his heart.
Ji Haoyue, who had always been majestic and steady, couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Zu!"
"What, he is Xiaozu?!" Ji Chengdao also shouted, and everyone in the Ji family rushed over. They were all alarmed, and there was a big chaos.
"Ji Zi!" Ye Fan trembled and stretched out his hands to pick up the half of the corpse. His hands were full of blood, the body was in tatters, and there were injuries left by the Supreme Being everywhere.
It was really Ji Zi. Ye Fan's heart was trembling. During the battle that year, he had watched half of the broken mirror disappear with the broken body. Afterwards, he searched for it for many years, but it could not be seen.
Today, he finally saw it!
"Before the Void Emperor finally dissipated, he apologetically left his child's body and sealed him into the broken mirror, leaving a glimmer of hope." Ye Fan speculated on the truth.
Jizi is located in the virtual world where the gods born of the precious mirror should sit cross-legged, and is sealed forever by a mysterious power. This is also the reason why the broken mirror occasionally shines with glow over the years, and the essence source must be used to seal Jizi.
On the half-broken corpse, the head was still there. With Ye Fan pouring in the supreme blood essence, there was a faint fluctuation.
"Ji Zi!" Ye Fan shouted, shaking with excitement.
"Is Xiao Zu still alive?"
"His consciousness is dead, but there seemed to be some fluctuations in spiritual consciousness just now. I must save him!" Ye Fan said, holding Ji Zi, the heaven and earth split apart like thunder, and returned directly to the heaven.
On this day, he retreated in seclusion without allowing anyone to disturb him, and used his supreme magic power to kill Ji Zi against the will of heaven.
"Ji Zi, you must come back to life. We three brothers are still drinking. How can we miss you!" The monkey came after hearing the news. A man as domineering and strong as him almost shed tears, thinking of the past with Ye Fan and Ji.
The past events of the battle between the emperor and the emperor, Huangxu Dao and the eight divine generals.
Ye Fan came out of seclusion, held Ji Zi's broken body, and refined all the Kirin elixir he picked earlier into Ji Zi's body without hesitation.
"He is Uncle Ji Zi. He is so pitiful. Uncle Ye Fan, you must save him." The little holy ape said in a childish voice. It was a rare occasion that he didn't jump up and down and make a big fuss in the heaven.
Finally, Ye Fan built a magnificent temple with his own hands, put Ji Zi in it, and made him a god. Of course, this time it was a little different, it was only half a god, because he felt that Ji Zi was not completely dead.
On this day, thunder rumbled in the heaven, and the light broke through the thirty-third heaven. Ye Fan evolved with his supreme magic power and built the altar of creation, hoping to wake Ji Zi and bring him to life in the future.
"Click"
On the same day, on the ancient star of Amitabha, in front of a dilapidated temple that was already covered with wormwood, a stone Buddha cracked with a crack. At the same time, a stone golden-winged roc began to glow on the shoulder of the giant Buddha, and then turned into a statue.
Became golden. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)