Chapter 433: Fragments of the Avenue in the Holy Fruit
The ancient abyss has existed since ancient times. What kind of secret does it hold? No one knows. There are too many legends about it.
What is the wilderness under the endless abyss? Is it a creature or a force? No one can tell clearly. Perhaps only the ancient emperor has insight.
It is pitch black, like a bottomless pit, which seems to swallow up people's minds.
The five-color altar hangs quietly below without any fluctuation. I don't know what kind of power it relies on to achieve all this. It seems that it has never shaken in all eternity.
It is incomplete, carved with unique scars that have gone through endless years, its luster has been covered in dust, leaving only plainness and authenticity.
Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart. Mount Tai, Yingluo Ancient Star, the Ancient Forbidden Land... Where will it be next, Ziwei Ancient Emperor Star? This is an unpredictable journey.
Ye Fan wanted to jump down. This five-color altar was connected to the ancient planet Yinghuo. It might be a way home. He really wanted to turn around and embark on his homeward journey.
The setting sun dyed the sky red, and the aura of desolation suddenly became stronger, like a volcano about to erupt, and Ye Fan's body was strongly invaded.
He quickly returned to the spring of life to nourish himself, then filled the jade bottle with sacred water, and ran as fast as flying towards the holy mountain where the bronze coffin was located.
Ye Fan's choice was correct. After the sky darkened, the ancient abyss became more and more terrifying. It seemed that a peerless evil god had appeared. The terrifying fluctuations were surging, and the heaven and earth were trembling.
The aura of desolation filled the air, enveloped the nine holy mountains, and then rushed towards the more distant restricted area. It was like the end of the world was coming, there was no sound, only boundless depression.
Ye Fan hid in the bronze coffin and observed quietly. He was extremely shocked. What kind of existence or what kind of power is there under the abyss?
"Perhaps, only the resurrection of the ancient emperor can resist it, or is this the emperor's Qi?" He had all kinds of thoughts and thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't really make a clear judgment.
He soaked the unicorn seeds and colorful small stones in the jade purification bottle and nourished them with the divine spring. Then he took out several pieces of ancient jade from Emperor Wushi and placed them together.
After the four pieces of imperial jade were put together, half of the map was formed. The purple mountain guarded by nine dragon veins appeared, which made him ponder for a long time, not knowing when he could enter.
Finally, Ye Fan opened the small white jade tripod and took out a pink fruit. It was carved from pink jade, but was as big as a fist and shaped like a pink doll. It was very vivid.
The fragrant fragrance penetrates into the internal organs and moistens every inch of his flesh and blood. The fragrant fragrance is an irresistible temptation. The crystal clear fruit contains infinite vitality.
"On the other side of the starry sky, the ginseng fruit in ancient myths and legends is this kind of elixir of immortality. I think it's almost the same."
Ye Fan took a bite of the pink jade-like fruit, and his mouth was full of fragrance. His whole body was enveloped in brilliance. He felt as if he was about to soar into the sky, and his whole body was covered in mist.
He did not take it all at once. He took one bite and began to meditate and refine it, trying to maximize the potency. He would stay in this forbidden place for a few months instead of leaving immediately.
For just a moment, his body seemed to be on fire. His withered flesh suddenly shone brightly and was shrouded in blazing light.
"This is..." Ye Fan was surprised. The scar on the road was moisturized. Although there was no sign of healing, it made him feel comfortable.
"Fragments of the laws of heaven and earth!"
Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and the light all over his body became even brighter. There was some kind of regular and orderly power in this holy fruit, which could only be detected after reaching the fourth-level secret realm.
It is the existence of this kind of power that adds a touch of vitality to his Dao scars. This is a good sign. If he takes more holy fruits, there will be obvious improvement.
"The Medicine of Immortality deserves to be a sacred object, but it actually contains such fragments of the rules of heaven and earth..." Ye Fan knew that this was the best medicine to heal the wounds of the great road.
In the tranquility of the night, he remained silent and refined the fruit bit by bit.
"boom"
Suddenly, in the middle of the night, Ye Fan was awakened by a huge sound. The world seemed to be turning upside down, and the nine holy mountains were shaking.
"Wow!"
The sound of huge iron chains, like the magic sound from hell, was overwhelming and reverberated in the sky.
The terrifying iron ropes, the sound of death, the huge noise, and the bone-chilling coldness, as if a peerless murderer had been beaten out of the prison of hell.
Ye Fan was horrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He felt an overwhelming murderous intention. If he were not in the copper coffin, his body might be torn apart.
He stood on the edge of the copper coffin and looked up towards the holy mountain. A chill suddenly rose up his spine, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Endless demonic clouds surged and rushed out of the abyss, like stormy waves hitting the clouds. Several huge iron cables were faintly visible, shining with cold light, leading to the sky.
A terrifying existence was locked tightly, struggling in the sky, and the whole world was about to collapse. At the same time, there were waves of low roars, which resounded in people's hearts, like a mountain falling down.
"What is that?" Ye Fan thought to himself. When they first came to this world, they also saw this kind of terrifying vision late at night when they left the ancient forbidden land.
Some people in the world say that it is Huang Nu, a legendary figure who has not been tamed. Others say that it is a clone that Huang created for himself. It is difficult to truly understand.
Ye Fan retreated to the depths of the copper coffin and continued to refine the holy fruit with concentration. External objects did not move his fundamental mind. He forgot everything and was not disturbed by the sound.
It took Ye Fan three full days to refine a ginseng fruit, allowing it to fully exert its medicinal effect and absorb all the essence.
The scars on the avenue were full of vitality and showed signs of improvement. His blood energy was much more vigorous and his body had regained its vitality.
"Sure enough... the wounds of the avenue need corresponding laws to heal. Life essence alone is not enough!" Ye Fan said to himself.
Then, he spent another three days refining and absorbing the second ginseng fruit. His life energy suddenly became strong, and golden blood surrounded his body.
However, Ye Fan frowned. The fragments of the avenue rules he absorbed were repeated and did not have much effect.
"The same holy fruit contains the same magical effect, is it really like the legend?"
There is actually only one magical medicine in the forbidden area, and all nine kinds of magical fruits are derived from it. It cannot be regarded as a real elixir. However, if all nine kinds of fruits are harvested, they are comparable to each other.
Although the original taproot did not transform into nine magical elixirs, the nine divine roots mutated and combined their medicinal effects into one, which could surpass two or three elixirs.
Of course, there are also big drawbacks. The elixir of immortality is unique. After being divided, it lacks spirituality and can no longer fly to the sky and escape from the earth. The laws of heaven and earth contained in it are also incomplete and incomplete.
Only by reuniting them can we obtain the effectiveness of the truly flawless and mature elixir of immortality.
The third holy fruit was sealed by Ye Fan and he would no longer take it. He was going to risk mountain climbing to pick other holy fruits to heal the wounds of the road.
"What if we run into Aranu again?"
This is Ye Fan's biggest worry. It is impossible to save the day every time. Maybe he will be killed next time and his body and soul will be destroyed.
He came to the depths of the copper coffin, hugged the small coffin with his hands, and shook it vigorously, but it did not move. He had endless curiosity in his heart and wanted to open it, but he could not shake it at all.
"It's unrealistic to carry the coffin on my back. It seems I have to fight for my own life!" Ye Fan sighed and poured the divine spring in the jade bottle into his mouth.
Then, he took out the Kirin magic medicine seeds and colorful small stones and rushed to the top of Shengshang Peak.
During the day, the nine holy mountains were very quiet. Although the atmosphere of the wilderness was very strong, it was much lower than that at night. Ye Fan kept drinking from the divine spring and absorbing the essence of the magical medicine seeds and small stones, and he did not age much.
He climbed to a holy mountain that he had never climbed before, and saw a piece of crystal clear water from a distance, with endless fragrance floating in. Ye Fan quickly came closer, rushed into the spring of life, drank a swig first, and then looked at this
Plant holy fruit.
There are seven small trees here, all of them are pure white, both the leaves and branches are like this, shining with crystal luster. Each tree has a crescent-shaped fruit, which is different in color from the plant, and is silvery.
It's like little moons hanging on it.
Ye Fan took out the jade tripod, picked all the seven Silver Moon Divine Fruits, sealed them carefully, and then rushed to another holy mountain. The desolate slave did not show up. This was an excellent opportunity. He wanted to pluck the nine holy mountains in one breath.
All the magic medicines were picked.
He came to another holy mountain, where five small jasper trees swayed, rustled, and shone brightly. On the top of each of them was a heart-shaped fruit, red as blood, bright and beautiful, like the most brilliant ruby.
Carefully polished, the aroma is refreshing.
When the small tree swayed and the red heart-shaped fruit trembled, it was really like five hearts beating, full of strong vitality and power.
Ye Fan quickly picked it and prepared to continue rushing to the next holy mountain, but when he took a look into the abyss, his expression changed drastically, and the Holy Girl Tianxuan flew up like the Lingbo Fairy.
Ye Fan turned around and ran away. At this time, his vitality was still strong and his speed was extremely fast. Golden blood was lingering outside his body, like a golden divine fire burning.
However, the Holy Maiden Tianxuan was faster, crossing the sky, and arrived at his side in an instant. She slowly landed, her white clothes spread out, and her beauty was peerless, like a goddess from heaven descending.
She didn't make a move, she just stared at Ye Fan's feet, in a daze, with traces of light flowing in her eyes.
Ye Fan's mind was sharp and he suddenly thought of a possibility. He tried his best and started to show off the footwork of an old madman and rushed towards the ancient coffin.
Just as he expected, Saint Tianxuan's green silk hair was flying in the air. She just stared at his feet and did not attack him, watching this strange footwork.
"brush"
Not long after, Ye Fan rushed back and was buried in the ancient bronze coffin. Saint Tianxuan froze her figure and stopped following her. Her expression was dull, as if she was trying to remember.
"The old madman is not dead yet. I don't know if he is your senior brother or your senior uncle..." Ye Fan said.
Silently, Saint Tianxuan left. In a flash, she reached the top of the holy mountain, and in a flash she disappeared into the abyss.
This time, Ye Fan began to retreat after returning, refining the silver moon fruit and the red fruit like the heart.
The smoke was flowing and the fragrance was fragrant. For half a month, Ye Fan's whole body was crystal clear and the brilliance was flowing, as if he was about to fly away. His golden blood was surging, and his energy was surging like a vast ocean.
The most peculiar thing is that he is sitting there cross-legged, surrounded by pictures of the Tao, which is mysterious and unpredictable. He is like a god, one with heaven and earth, guiding the Tao into his body.
Ye Fan remained motionless, and the scars on the avenue in his body slowly healed partially. The incomplete fragments of the laws of heaven and earth were very effective for him in this ancient world.
"brush"
He opened his eyes and shot out two blazing rays of light. In the past half month, he had refined three silver moon fruits and opened two heart-like fruits.
"If two or three of each divine fruit are refined, the wounds of the Dao will be dissolved!" His whole body was full of energy, and incomplete Dao pictures were lingering around him, and they were constantly imprinted into his body.
Ye Fan stood up, came to the coffin within the coffin, and shook it vigorously.
"Qiang!"
It moved, he actually pushed the small coffin!
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. What was in the coffin? He lifted the lid of the coffin forcefully, trying to open it to see what was inside.
"Buzz!"
The moment the small coffin moved, the large coffin shook for a while, and various bronze carvings shone with light, especially the starry sky map, which was even more strange, as if a real sky emerged with stars twinkling.
The vast sky, the boundless starry sky, cold and dark, lack of vitality, and silence are the eternal themes.
The blurry ancient road in the starry sky flashed out quickly like a thread, and Ye Fan was really shocked.
The ancient road in the starry sky has no end. Who paved it, and what kind of distance does it lead to? Is it the ancient star Ziwei, or an even more ancient and mysterious star field.