Chapter 490 Sealing the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly World
Ye Fan disappeared without a trace in the ancient continent. Everyone thought he died in the Immortal Mountain. It was a pity that a peerless genius fell like this.
And who knew that he would have an incredible opportunity to become a disciple of a being who was even more terrifying than the Great Emperor, and walk ahead of countless people, as the saying goes, one step leads to the other.
Ten years later, in a paradise like a fairyland.
Ye Fan fought with a terrifying ferocious beast, and this ferocious beast was Qiongqi among the four ferocious beasts. It was extremely powerful, comparable to the Saint King in the world that covers the sky, and Ye Fan also grew up to the fourth step of Sainthood in Sendai.
, comparable to Daluo Jinxian, the ancient holy body is extremely powerful, enough to fight Qiongqi physically, and even gain the upper hand.
"Eternal Divine Fist." He punched out, and the power of the eternal law stopped Qiongqi for an instant. He punched Qiongqi and exploded his body.
"Yes, with your fighting power, even the Great Sage of the Sixth Step of Sendai can fight." Sun Yuan suddenly appeared, but there was not much praise. After all, to be his disciple, you must have the ability to fight beyond the level.
strength, otherwise how can one be invincible at the same level?
And this Qiongqi ferocious beast was created by him based on the laws of creation, and it was still far from the real Qiongqi ferocious beast.
Ye Fan did not feel arrogant because he defeated a ferocious beast that was comparable to the Saint King. He kept a normal mind and said: "Master, there is a higher world beyond the world that covers the sky."
When he heard what his master told him about the three thousand worlds of chaos and the supreme eternal true world, his heart was shocked and a little surging, knowing that his strength was nothing in other worlds.
Sun Yuandao: "There are three thousand realms of chaos, and the world of Zhetian is just one of them. The world of Zhetian is about to be destroyed and return to chaos. All living beings will be extinct. Only those who transcend the way of heaven and become the realm of heaven are you.
Only the mortal immortals of the world can avoid the catastrophe of world destruction."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Master, even the great emperor here has become a legend, let alone the mortal immortal above the great emperor."
"You are my disciple. If you can't even reach the level of the Red Dust Immortal, you are not worthy of being my disciple. If word spreads, wouldn't you lose your reputation as a teacher." Sun Yuan was a little unhappy.
Ye Fan's expression condensed and his eyes were firm as he said: "Master taught me that my disciples will definitely become mortal immortals and subvert the way of heaven."
"The reason why the world of Zhetian is facing destruction is because the way of heaven has been stolen and it has emotions. God is the only one who cannot have emotions. Once you have emotions, humanity will appear to bring order to chaos, and you are the destiny of humanity.
The product is the son of luck, and the luck of humanity is gathered in you. It is only a matter of time before you become the great emperor and the mortal immortal."
Sun Yuan has been observing Ye Fan for ten years. Not only does he have strong luck, but also has great perseverance and aptitude. If placed in any world, he can become a peerless strong man. But compared with his second brother Fang Han,
Far from it again, Fang Han is the most terrifying son of luck he has ever seen, as if he is a son of the Dao, his cultivation speed is astonishing, and his opportunities are unparalleled.
Ye Fan has practiced with him for ten years. He taught him the Eternal Martial Arts and created the Eternal Body for him. This is the standard equipment for his disciples. Ye Fan's current cultivation level has reached the fourth step of Immortal Stage and he has become a saint.
, but the saints in the world that cover the sky are comparable to Daluo Jinxian.
In today's world where saints do not exist, saints are already supremely powerful.
"Go! It's time for me to leave. When this world is destroyed, I hope to see you become a mortal immortal. Then I will take you to the eternal true world. That is where the truly strong should go.
Wherever the Red Dust Immortal is, she barely has the power to protect herself."
"The mortal fairy can only protect herself."
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but take a breath of air. The Red Dust Immortal was the strongest in the world of Zhetian, but in the eternal true world spoken by Master, he could only protect himself. What a terrifying world it was.
Sun Yuan waved his hand, and Ye Fan and the little girl who had never grown up beside him disappeared into the cave world. With Sun Yuan's cultivation, how could he not know the origin of the little girl, the Taoist fruit of the empress, and the two great emperors?
They are all supporting Ye Fan's growth, and he will feel relieved even if he leaves.
After Ye Fan left, he began his invincible journey.
But Sun Yuan came to the Heavenly Dao space, and the powerful Heavenly Dao will bombarded him. Fifty chaotic immortal auras were released from his body. Although more than a dozen of them were destroyed, they were not able to break through them all. Even the Heavenly Dao could not break them all.
Block his steps.
A terrifying sword light slashed towards him. It was the legendary Immortal Emperor's Heavenly Sword of Immortality. It could kill all things. It could kill other people's present body as well as their past bodies. It was extremely terrifying. Sun Yuan remained motionless and allowed the sword to move.
When the light came, the immortal light of chaos broke every inch, but in the end, it did not kill all fifty rays of immortal light of chaos.
"Who are you?" A terrifying figure suddenly appeared.
Sun Yuan looked with his eternal eyes and saw that the true form of this figure turned out to be a colorful phoenix. He had learned about the history of Zhetian World and the strong men in the past, and knew who he was. Wu Zhetian World's ancient people
There is an Immortal Emperor in the world. Although he has stolen the origin of Heavenly Dao, he has not yet become Heavenly Dao. Otherwise, his strength would not be so weak. With only ten Chaos Era cultivations, he can easily kill him.
"It doesn't matter who I am. Don't worry. I won't kill you now. My disciples will deal with you. In order to prevent you from taking action, I can only seal you temporarily."
"Eternal seal."
Sun Yuan set up an eternal seal to seal the entire Heavenly Space. The Immortal Emperor's will continued to impact, but he could not break the seal and could no longer leave the Heavenly Space.
As soon as he grabbed his hand, a terrifying force of devouring swallowed up half of the origin of Heavenly Dao. The great world of Zhetian is a world of chaos. Its origin is powerful, far beyond the vast world opened by the powerful Immortal King. This half of the origin of Heavenly Dao has also let
His one thousand worlds transformed into the Great Thousand Worlds.
As the source of Heavenly Dao weakens, the Immortal Emperor's strength is greatly reduced, which is comparable to the cultivation level of two or three Chaos Era.
Sun Yuan left the Heavenly Dao Space, looked at Ye Fan on the Ancient Continent across the endless space, and said: "Boy, the road has been paved for you. How far you can go depends on you."
The child of destiny has his own way, and he will not interfere, otherwise it will ruin his own destiny.
Leave the world of Zhetian and continue to find the way back to the prehistoric times.
But today's prehistoric world is very different. It can be said that it is no longer the prehistoric world. The prehistoric world has merged with the world of gods to form a broader world. Even other chaotic worlds have begun to gather towards this new world.
And this new world has a new name. In the ancient world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is all innate spiritual energy. Countless innate gods and countless powerful people have been born.