Xiaosong had tears in his eyes. He was originally a weak and shy "child", but when he saw Ye Fan covered in blood and shaking violently, he couldn't help crying.
Back then, when he was ignorant and just a little squirrel, it was Ye Fan who took him on such a different path. Now, seeing his master with white hair, weak energy and blood, and ready to die at any time, he was extremely sad and helped him.
Hold him and keep crying.
"Master, let's go back to heaven and take the elixir." Xiao Song was about to carry Ye Fan on his back and take him away.
Ye Fan shook his head and asked him to let go of himself and sit motionless in the starry sky. He was seriously injured, but this was not the key. The most terrifying thing was that his body was about to dry up.
Countless essences surged in from all over the universe, and many star fields darkened, because the light of many stars was drawn in and submerged into the body of the Emperor of Heaven.
Ye Fan adjusted his breath, and his whole body overflowed with precious light. He brought back all the splashed blood of the Emperor of Heaven and transformed it into his body. Then he refined the blood energy of several supreme beings into a few strands of essence, tempered it into divine essence, and healed himself.
The injured body healed, the blood energy converged, and the Emperor's body seemed to be restored. This was nothing. The most terrifying thing was the decline of the body, which was difficult to reverse.
Ye Fan's Heavenly Emperor body can no longer store too much essence. After the Eight Desolate Stars submerged into his body to a certain extent, it began to overflow automatically and no longer accumulated.
His body is decaying and his blood is drying up, just like a rotten iron pot that cannot hold too much water and will leak out, showing signs that his life is about to end.
Even if there is a magic medicine, it will not work. This is a sign that Ye Fan is heading towards death. No one can save him, and no medicine can bring him back to life.
In this situation, he couldn't make the ultimate leap or live a third life to save himself. He exhausted his last reserves and completely wiped out the divine fetus in his body in that shocking battle.
He had already tried his best to fight against the Seven Lords, forcibly raising a mouthful of essence and blood to restore himself to his peak state, which had already caused a huge loss to himself. And fighting against the immortal emperor like this, a master of the generation, exhausted his accumulated immortal essence.
"Master!" Xiaosong cried. Seeing that the master who was so powerful in the past and could not be defeated in the world is now so old, with gray hair, stained with blood, and will die in the years, his heart is twisted.
This situation really makes people feel powerless. If a person's soul fire is extinguished, how can he survive? Ye Fan is trying to take a breath, otherwise the soul will be completely dim.
He smiled. Things in the world are really unpredictable. He has actually reached this point. He has been invincible for 50,000 years, and finally he was attacked and killed by the Immortal Emperor.
Obviously, the other party has also experienced this kind of old age and understands this state very well. Therefore, the attack is very targeted, that is, to wipe out the fairy essence in his body and not give him a chance.
People like them can't die even if their bodies are broken and their souls are shattered. The most precious thing in their old age is the accumulated essence of immortality, which is the foundation for transformation into the next life.
Ye Fan watched Guan Cheng, recalled the God King in White, watched the Golden Crow Emperor, explored the little divine silkworms, had close contact with people who had lived their second life, and had already discovered the mystery of living another life in the dying year.
One method can last a lifetime and is difficult to repeat.
He has been accumulating for many years just for today. Although he looks haggard in body and spirit, his life span is about to end, and his origin has been exhausted, that is just an appearance. There is a trace of immortality essence gestating in the secret, like a divine fetus.
It's a pity that Ye Fan has been prepared for a long time, but it was destroyed like this. The emperor's attack was extraordinary and too overbearing. He couldn't stop it without fighting with all his strength.
In fact, Ye Fan could guess that the emperor's attack was mainly due to his mark of the emperor and the immortality substances he had accumulated that were unknown to outsiders.
"Don't cry." Ye Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood and said to Xiao Song with a smile. He had lived for more than 50,000 years and was used to seeing life and death in the world. It would be nothing if it happened to him.
"Master, I don't want you to die!" Xiao Song wiped away his tears and sat cross-legged across from him, trying to refine his body's essence to extend Ye Fan's life.
Ye Fan shook his head, stopped him, and said, "That's useless."
"Master, you must know how to make it work. Please tell me. I will find a way to survive for you." Xiaosong asked hopefully.
"Don't be sad, it's not easy for God to take me away, because I don't want to die yet." Ye Fan took a breath of energy, and his own divine fire persisted.
Just as he said, he will fight, and will never give in even if he still has one breath left. He will try to live another life, because he still has some things to do, and the vows and promises from back then are still in his ears.
We need to unfold a vast battle plan for immortality.
"Click"
But Ye Fan is really too old and has consumed the immortal essence. The immortal platform is full of cracks and will be broken at any time, and the physical body may be directly burned to ashes.
He is on the verge of an extremely dangerous state. If he cannot survive another life, he will directly transform into a Tao and reach the end of his life.
Let me ask the world, who can block the blow of the Immortal Emperor? How many people have been able to defeat him throughout the ages, but now Ye Fan has done it. It is a miracle that he has been dragging his decayed body to fight for such a long time.
For several days, Ye Fan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, not returning to heaven, just motionless in the starry sky.
The outside world has already made a noise. The Emperor of Heaven killed seven ancient emperors in one day. This is like a myth and legend. Who can compare it?
The most shocking thing is that the immortal emperor who has disappeared for eternity appears again and fights against the emperor of heaven. This is the reappearance of the immortal battle, which is thrilling and blood boiling.
The war ended, and the world was unrest.
The moods of all races are complicated, especially the powerful tribes who worship the Immortal Emperor. They have an unspeakable mood that cannot be explained.
And more people are calling the name of the Emperor of Heaven. Fighting to this point with an old body, blocking the Feixian Waterfall and forcing the Emperor to retreat is already the most glorious achievement, unmatched by anyone.
Heaven has already been dispatched, and endless heavenly soldiers and generals are like dark clouds, surrounding this star field, protecting the Emperor of Heaven, waiting for his rebirth. Although there are rumors in the outside world that the Emperor of Heaven has reached his old age and has not much life left and can no longer live, but
All the heavenly soldiers and generals were still unwilling to accept it, thinking that the Emperor of Heaven would never die.
It's just that everyone has a worried look. Although it is difficult to accept the current situation, the facts are before our eyes. The Emperor of Heaven, who has frightened the nine heavens and ten earths and is hard to defeat, is really going to die.
Xiaosong moved the Taichu ancient mine that was exposed to the world in this battle. Inside were all Taichu life stones, full of vitality. Ye Fan entered and used this heaven-defying place to cultivate.
For half a month, Ye Fan's state remained unchanged and he remained in a dying state.
"Master was about to die, but he was determined and transformed into a little fairy essence to save this world. Moreover, this ancient mine in Taichu still has some effect. I must find a way to help Master and reverse his fate.
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Xiaosong felt sad, and after thinking about it, he picked up Ye Fan and tore the void apart in an instant. From that day on, they disappeared from the world. No one knows where they went.
On Earth, in the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, their figures appeared. Xiaosong carried Ye Fan to the Immortal Land, which is the place where the green bronze tripod was born.
For ten years, they were isolated from the rest of the world, and there were rumors from the outside world that the Emperor of Heaven was dead, ending his extremely glorious and legendary life.
"It's a pity that the Emperor of Heaven passed away like this. It's a pity that we didn't get to see him compete with the Emperor in a peak battle at a young age."
"The Immortal Emperor is really terrifying. What method did he use to keep him alive in his prime? Is there any immortal substance on the other side of Feixian Waterfall?"
"The Emperor's strength is truly incredible. What a pity for the Emperor!"
In Kunlun, the fairy air is steaming, the light is shining, and the mist is lingering, just like a fairyland.
Xiaosong activated this place with great magic power, causing tens of thousands of Dragon Head Peaks to spit out their saliva again and gather towards the Immortal Pond. Immortal light overflowed and mist filled the air.
In the past ten years, Ye Fan has been sitting cross-legged in the Chengxian Pond without moving. The ambergris saliva has come to moisten his body, prevent it from deteriorating, and temporarily maintain his condition.
If he wants to truly survive, he still has to rely on himself. Everything in the outside world is useless, because this time he just wants to take the road of living another life, and it is useless to rely on magic medicine to extend his immortality.
In the past ten years, Xiaosong tried his best to take out the small section of Feixian Waterfall in Ye Fanding, and intensively studied this substance left on the road to immortality. In the end, he did not find a way to save his life, but his Taoism increased invisibly.
Another three years passed, and Xiaosong brought Nannan to Kunlun. This time, the little girl slept for three thousand years, and just woke up. When she saw Ye Fan like this, she burst into tears.
"Brother... wake up."
Ye Fan opened his eyes with difficulty and said: "If you don't cry, big brother will be fine."
The little girl kept crying, and Xiao Song led all her tears into the Immortal Pond, but it still had no effect, because Ye Fan was already the Emperor of Heaven, and there was almost nothing in this world that could change his fate.
"Brother... just eat my daughter, you will definitely survive." The little girl actually said such words and kept crying.
The little girl, who looked to be only two or three years old, begged the grey-haired Emperor of Heaven to eat her. It looked strange, but it made everyone present feel great grief.
Even Ye Fan's nose was slightly sore, and his heart was filled with confusion. He wiped away her tears and said, "Nanny, be good, don't think too much, big brother doesn't want to die, even God can't take me away."
"Nanny doesn't want my elder brother to die..." the little girl said pitifully with tears in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I will definitely survive." Ye Fan replied.
In fact, the ruthless emperor of the ancient abyss underwent a mysterious transformation, which seriously affected the little girl. She did not stay here for long before she fell asleep again and fell into a deep sleep.
"Xiao Song, take her away. No one should come near me. I want to meditate for ten years!" Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became firm and he ordered.
"Master..." Xiaosong's heart trembled.
"Don't worry, I'm almost enlightened. Although there is only a little fairy essence in my body, it's enough. I can take that step towards nirvana." Ye Fan said.
He sensed a bit of fairy spirit, and these ten years of wandering on the edge of death allowed him to understand more, live a new life, and achieve nirvana and sublime, which is to be built on such "ruins".
Xiaosong left and took Nannan with him.
After that day, Ye Fan wandered between life and death all day long. He thought about the desperate situation of the White God King, recalled the symptoms of Xiaocan always forgetting the past, and thought about the time when he personally explored Guan Cheng and the Golden Crow Emperor.
Gained.
As the years passed, the placenta-like Chengxian Pond maintained Ye Fan's strange state of immortality and bought him the most precious time.
It didn't take ten years, but only seven years later, the blood energy in this place was so strong that it penetrated the sky and shocked all living beings in the universe.
At this time, there are rumors in the outside world that the Emperor of Heaven is dead and there is no more him in the world. But today, everyone is shocked. The vast world is wailing and surrendering, and the strong men in the universe no matter how far apart they are.
Trembling, I couldn't help but kowtow.
Everyone looked in one direction, no matter how far away, even across countless galaxies, they all saw the fragments of time rushing out, and saw a strange scene that shocked the ages.
The vast blood energy is overwhelming, the Emperor of Heaven reappears, slowly stands up, and in the sea of blood energy and powerful vitality, he is reborn and rises again!
That was a young Emperor of Heaven, only about twenty years old, with black hair like a waterfall, naturally scattered on his crystal body, standing tall in the vast sky, overlooking all living things!
He lived out his third life and was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble.
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