Four hundred and thirtieth chapters harvest the fruit of the gods
Chapter 434: Gathering all the divine fruits
The giant bronze coffin was filled with a mysterious aura, and all kinds of bronze carvings were flashing, exuding a not-so-splendid brilliance, flickering on and off.
The patina is very thick, but it still cannot cover up the blurry bronze carvings. There are ancient ancestors looking up at the stars, and there are ancient gods with tears...
At this time, they seemed to have life, rushing out through the patina and thick rust, giving people an extremely real feeling.
Ye Fan was very shocked. He let go of the small copper coffin and carefully captured everything. He observed carefully and wanted to understand the mystery.
More fuzzy copper carvings are flashing, the ferocious nine-headed bird spreads its wings and flies high, cutting across Qingming, and a heaven-defying creature that looks like a fighting holy ape stands in the clouds, splitting the sky with sticks.
There are ancient ferocious beasts recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", such as Taotie, Qiongqi, Taotie, etc., as well as many unknown creatures, which are huge in size, ferocious in appearance, and lifelike, making people intimidated.
What Ye Fan pays most attention to is the starry sky. It is so real, profound and unpredictable, making people feel the vastness and vastness, the cold and dark atmosphere coming towards them.
He wanted to capture the ancient road in the starry sky, but the filament stretched too fast, flickering and flickering, and he had no idea what kind of star field he had passed through.
Because the star field is infinite and there are no reference coordinates, he has no way of identifying it. Looking up at the star field at the other end of the starry sky is completely different from looking up at the star field here. He doesn't know where the perspective is.
"Mount Tai, Yingluo Ancient Star, Ancient Forbidden Land...are you pointing to the ancient Ziwei Star next?" Ye Fan said to himself, feeling inexplicably surprised in his heart.
"brush"
As soon as the light flashed, the various carvings on the coffin wall lost their luster and dimmed quickly. They seemed to be related to the small copper coffin. If it was no longer touched, everything calmed down.
The small bronze coffin in the huge coffin can be four meters long and less than two meters wide. It is simple and dark, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with patina, and engraved with the wind and frost of the years.
"Qiang!"
Ye Fan pushed hard, trying to open the coffin lid. He had endless questions in his mind, what kind of person was buried in Jiulongla's coffin?
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, when he moved the coffin again, the various carvings flickered again, full of mystery.
"Qiang!"
Ye Fan felt as if he was pulling up a mountain, and the copper coffin was as heavy as a mountain. He exerted all his strength, and his whole body was like casting of gold. The golden energy and blood boiled, and the bones of the immortal body creaked and were about to break.
"boom"
Finally, he opened the ancient coffin lid a little, revealing a tiny gap, and a wisp of chaotic energy overflowed, sending him flying out.
The holy body, which was as powerful as a golden body, was also punched with a transparent blood hole in the front and back. If the green copper block in the sea of suffering hadn't gently shook and absorbed the misty chaos energy, he would have turned into powder just now.
Ye Fan was horrified, this was too terrifying, a trace of Qi appeared in chaos! The holy body was as small as paper and could not be stopped at all. This result shocked his heart.
He hurriedly drank from the divine spring to heal his injured body. He didn't want his body to be destroyed by this ancient coffin just when the crack in the avenue was about to improve. The energy in his body was like a tide, flowing rapidly.
Ye Fan was inexplicably shocked. What was in the small copper coffin? It could recite the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao. It might be an ancient sutra. It might be a treasure that overflowed with a wisp of chaotic energy. It would be even more terrifying if it was a corpse.
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After a long time, Ye Fan's wound healed. Naturally, he did not dare to lift the coffin lid again because he had a murderous intention!
He walked around in the giant coffin, carefully observing every carving, and thinking seriously. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Countless astonishing thoughts came to his mind.
There are too many secrets in the vast star field. The ancient road in the starry sky has no end and no end. This ancient and mysterious star land may be just a journey.
The Kowloon coffin may have set sail as early as ancient times. Where will it sail to? Maybe... it has no beginning and no end, no answer, and no idea of its destination.
Ye Fan thought about it for a long time, then walked out of the ancient coffin with the seeds of the unicorn magic medicine and colorful small stones, came to the nine huge dragon corpses, and came up with their idea.
Regardless of whether they are real dragons or not, their shapes are so similar, so they are certainly unusual. To take a step back, even if they are dragons, they have probably evolved to an unpredictable state.
The fact that they pulled the copper coffin and sailed in the boundless star field, and it has not rotted so far, is enough to explain everything. They are full of treasures.
Ye Fan's scars on the road were not healed, but his physical body was almost recovered. He had unparalleled supernatural power. He wanted to release the dragon's blood again, but after trying for a long time, he could not pull out a single dragon scale.
"when!"
He broke off the dragon's horn so hard that his mouth burst open, but he couldn't pull it off at all. He grabbed a dragon's beard and almost cut off his own hand, but he couldn't cut it off.
"These are peerless treasures. I guarded them, but I couldn't get any of them out."
Ye Fan really had no choice. He wanted to try to carry a dragon away, but found that it was heavier than the mountain, and there were iron ropes connected to the copper coffin, which kept cutting and could not push it.
In the next few days, while recovering from his injuries, he thought about the copper coffin and the nine dragons. Unfortunately, he knew they were treasures, but he could do nothing about them.
It is a very helpless thing to keep cutting, unable to move, guarding the treasure mountain in vain, but unable to get a single copper.
In a blink of an eye, it has been more than twenty days since Ye Fan entered the ancient forbidden land. In this ancient world, the scars on the road are indeed getting better little by little.
A few years ago, he picked two kinds of sacred fruits, and now he picked three more. There were still four kinds of sacred roots left in the nine holy mountains, so he decided to take another risk.
This time he went very smoothly and picked the sixth kind of holy fruit, which is shaped like a small sun. Each one is golden and round, and each one is as big as a baby's fist.
This sixth type of divine root grew with nine small trees, and naturally produced nine fruits. Holding it in the palm of his hand, it made his body shine brightly.
The copper coffin was filled with brilliance, overflowing with fragrant fragrance and sparkling brilliance. Just smelling the breath made people have the illusion that they were about to soar into the sky. The pores all over his body were dilated and he was constantly being baptized by divine power.
They are really like the essence of the sun. The medicine is mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystal clear. Just looking at it makes people intoxicated.
Ye Fan began to retreat again. On the sixth day, after he refined two golden sun fruits, incomplete Tao pictures surrounded him, imprinted on his body, and disappeared into the scars of the Tao.
It can be clearly seen that the wound is slowly healing, and the injury is developing for the better. At the same time, his physical body has also begun to change, and his bones and flesh seem to be regenerated.
Previously, when he entered the Holy Land, he was seriously injured by Huang's power. He took seven Holy Fruits in total, but he only returned to a strong state. Now he has refined two golden Sun Fruits, and his internal organs are all intact.
Shocked, there are signs of rebirth.
Three days later, when he refined the third sun fruit, his bones crackled, his body split, and a layer of old skin shed off, giving birth to a new body.
His physical body is extremely strong, getting rid of his old body, and is full of vitality and vitality again, and his flesh shell is even stronger than before!
He sealed the remaining six golden fruits, because the fragments of the laws of heaven and earth inside were the same and could no longer affect the scars of the avenue.
"Qiang!"
Ye Fan exerted his strength and actually carried the small copper coffin on his back. It can be imagined how powerful his power was at this time, surpassing the past.
Although it was very strenuous, he was really moving, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. His energy was surging all over his body, sweat was flowing, and his golden blood was wrapped around his body like a flame.
"when!"
When his small copper coffin was lowered, there was a loud sound. There was a suction force between the coffin and the big coffin, and they were reunited.
"There are three more fruits. I want to pick them all to heal the cracks in the road!"
But in the next few days, Ye Fan saw Huang Nu several times. He did not dare to climb the mountain for fear of causing death. He waited like this for half a month, during which time he saw Huang Nu twice more.
"It seems that I can only carry the small copper coffin up the mountain."
After Ye Fan made his decision, he carried the small coffin on his back and walked up the mountain step by step. The bones in his body were shaking under the pressure. With every step he took, large cracks appeared in the holy mountain as hard as iron.
After climbing the holy mountain, he saw Huang Nu again, including a white-haired man, a saint named Tianxuan, and an old man with white hair and a childish face.
Ye Fan moved forward step by step. The three desert slaves stared at the copper coffin in a daze. They did not take any action and were retreating, as if they did not want to get too close.
"brush!"
Finally, they all jumped into the abyss and never appeared again, as if they were extremely afraid of the copper coffin.
This was the first time that Ye Fan carried a coffin on his back to collect herbs, but there was no other way to survive. On this day, he collected three kinds of holy fruits, all of which were strange and extraordinary. One of the fruits was shaped like a small tripod, with a flowing Taoist rhyme and a hazy mist.
, six in total.
Another kind is like a flying bird, shaped like a red bird, red as blood, lifelike, as if it is about to spread its wings and fly away in the sky, there are five of them.
The last kind of fruit has a very special appearance. It is shaped like a small disc, with shining blue light. There are eight scars on it, which turn into light gold and look like Bagua. There are five of them in total.
"this……"
Ye Fan was amazed. These holy fruits were really special. None of them were the same. They were all magical, dazzling, and gleaming.
He successfully gathered all the holy fruits and carried the copper coffin on his back with difficulty. On the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down. The small copper coffin was so heavy that all the bones in his body were about to break.
In the next half month, the atmosphere of the ancient bronze coffin was filled with fragrance, and all kinds of strange fruits bloomed with incomparable brilliance.
When refining the Red Bird Fruit, it was as if there were redbirds flying around him, phoenixes singing softly, incomplete Tao diagrams flowing around, and every inch of flesh and blood shaking, constantly being reborn.
When refining the Little Cauldron Divine Fruit, his bones were broken inch by inch, and then reorganized, constantly being reborn. The incomplete Dao Map first wrapped around his body, and finally disappeared into the scars of the Dao.
When refining the holy fruit with Bagua scars, eight innate lines turned into Bagua and were arranged in all directions, surrounding him. One after another mysterious Tao pictures emerged, drowning him.
In the past twenty days, Ye Fan's flesh, blood and bones were constantly reborn and transformed. Although he had nine ancient characters carved on his body, he almost became smaller.
The transformation has made his body extremely powerful, and it seems that he can pierce the heaven and earth with his hands and feet.