Chapter 433 The Dao Fragment in the Sacred Fruit

Chapter 433: The Avenue Fragments in the Holy Fruit

The ancient abyss, which has existed since ancient times, what secrets does it hold? No one knows, there are too many legends about it.

What is the wasteland under the endless abyss? Whether it is a creature or a force, no one can tell, perhaps only the Great Emperor of the Ancients knows.

It was pitch black, like a bottomless pit, which seemed to devour people's minds.

The five-color altar hangs quietly below, without any fluctuation. I don't know what power is used to do all this. It seems that it has never shaken since ancient times.

It is incomplete, carved with unique scars that have passed through endless years, and its luster has been dusted, leaving only the dull and true.

Ye Fan's heart can't be calm, Mount Tai, Ancient Star of Yingzhuo, Ancient Forbidden Land... Where will it be next, Ancient Emperor Star of Ziwei? It's an unpredictable journey.

Ye Fan really wanted to jump down, this five-color altar connected to the ancient star of Yingzhuo, maybe it was a way to go home, he really hoped to turn back and set foot on the way back.

The setting sun dyed the sky red, and the desolate aura suddenly became strong, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and Ye Fan's body was strongly attacked.

He hurriedly returned to the Fountain of Life for nourishment, and then filled the jade bottle with divine water. He walked like a fly and ran 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 terrifying. It seemed that a peerless fierce god was born, and the terrifying fluctuations were surging, and the world was shaking.

The aura of desolation permeates out, covering the nine holy mountains, and then rushing to the more distant restricted area, as if the end of the world is coming, there is no sound, only boundless depression.

Ye Fan hid in the bronze coffin and observed quietly, his heart was shocked, what was there under the abyss, or what kind of power?

"Perhaps, only the ancient emperor can be resisted, or is this the spirit of the emperor?" He had all kinds of thoughts and thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't really make a clear judgment.

He soaked the unicorn seeds and colorful stones in the jade vase, nourished by the divine spring, and then he took out a few pieces of ancient jade from the Great Emperor Wu Shi and placed them together.

After the four pieces of imperial jade were put together into one piece, a half-map was formed, and the appearance of Zishan, guarded by nine dragon veins, made him ponder for a long time, and he did not know when he would be able to enter.

Finally, Ye Fan opened the white jade tripod and took out a pink fruit. It was carved like pink jade, but it had a big fist and looked like a pink doll, which was very vivid.

The fragrant fragrance penetrates into the internal organs, moistens every inch of his flesh and blood, and is fragrant. This is an irresistible temptation. The crystal clear fruit contains infinite vitality.

"On the other side of the starry sky, is the ginseng fruit in ancient myths and legends such an immortal medicine? I think it's almost the same."

Ye Fan took a bite of the pink jade-like fruit, his mouth full of aroma, and his whole body was shrouded in brilliance, he felt as if he was about to lift up the sky, and he was covered in haze.

He didn't take it all at once, but after taking a bite, he began to meditate and refine, trying to maximize the power of the medicine. He would stay in this forbidden area for a few months, rather than leave immediately.

In just an instant, his body seemed to be on fire, and the loss and dry body suddenly shone brightly, and was enveloped by a fiery light.

"This is..." Ye Fan was taken aback, the scar on the avenue was moistened, and although there was no sign of healing, it made him feel comfortable.

"Shards of the Law of Heaven and Earth"

Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and his whole body became more radiant. There is a certain orderly power in this holy fruit, which can only be detected by reaching the fourth-level secret realm.

It is the existence of this kind of power that makes his avenue scars a little more alive, which is a good sign. If he takes more holy fruit, there will be obvious improvement.

"The Elixir of Immortality is worthy of being a sacred object, and it contains such fragments of the rules of heaven and earth..." Ye Fan knew that this was the best potion to heal the wounds of the Great Dao.

The night was peaceful, he remained silent, refining the fruit bit by bit.

"boom"

Suddenly, in the middle of the night, Ye Fan was awakened by a loud noise, the world seemed to be turned upside down, and the nine holy mountains were shaking.

"crash"

The sound of huge iron chains, like the magic sound from hell, covered the sky and shook the sky.

The terrifying iron rope, the sound like death, the loud noise, and the bone-chilling ice, as if a peerless murderer was shot out of the cage of hell.

Ye Fan was terrified, his whole body stood upright, he felt a peerless murderous intent, if he hadn't been in the copper coffin, his body might have been torn apart.

Standing on the edge of the copper coffin, he looked up at the holy mountain, and a cool air suddenly rose from his back, like falling into an ice cellar.

The endless demonic clouds surging and rushing out from the abyss, like a storm hitting the clouds, faintly saw a few huge iron cables flickering coldly, connecting to the sky.

A terrifying existence was locked tightly, writhing in the sky, and the world was about to collapse, accompanied by bursts of low roars, resounding in people's hearts, like a mountain falling down.

"What is that?" Ye Fan said to himself, when they first came to this world, they had seen this kind of terrifying vision in the middle of the night when they left the ancient forbidden land.

Some people in the world say that it is a slave of Huang, an untamed Gedai character, and some people say that it is a clone created by Huang for himself, and it is difficult to really understand.

Ye Fan retreated to the depths of the copper coffin, and continued to refine the holy fruit. He forgot everything and was not disturbed by the sound.

For three days, Ye Fancai finished refining a ginseng fruit, allowing it to fully exert its ultimate medicinal effect, and all the essence was absorbed.

Inside the Dao Dao's scar, his vitality was high, and there were signs of improvement. His blood energy was much more vigorous, and his body regained its vitality.

"Sure enough... the injury of the Great Dao needs corresponding laws to heal, and it is not enough to have life and energy," Ye Fan said to himself.

Afterwards, he spent another three days refining and absorbing the second ginseng fruit, and his vitality suddenly flourished, with golden blood around his body.

However, Ye Fan frowned, and the fragments of the avenues rules that he absorbed were repeated and did not play a big role.

"The same kind of holy fruit contains the same magical effect, is it really like the legend?"

In fact, there is only one magic medicine in the forbidden area, and the nine kinds of magic fruits are all derived from it.

Although the original taproot has not been transformed into nine divine medicines, but if the nine divine roots are mutated and the medicinal effects are unified, they are the top two or three immortal medicines.

Of course, there are also great drawbacks. The elixir of immortality is unique. After being divided, it lacks spirituality and can no longer fly into the sky. The laws of heaven and earth it contains are also incomplete and incomplete.

Only when they are reunited can the potency of the true immaculate and mature elixir of death be obtained.

The third holy fruit was sealed by Ye Fan, and he no longer took it. He was going to take the risk of climbing the mountain to pick other holy fruit to heal the injury of the avenue.

"What if I run into a wild slave again?"

This is Ye Fan's most worrying issue. It is impossible to save danger every time. Maybe he will be killed next time, and his body and spirit will be destroyed.

He came to the depths of the copper coffin, hugged the coffin with his hands, and shook it vigorously, but it didn't move at all. There was endless curiosity in his heart, and he wanted to open it, but he couldn't shake it at all.

"It's unrealistic to want to carry the coffin up, it seems that I can only 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 Qilin magic medicine seeds and colorful stones, and rushed to the top of the Holy Mountain.

During the day, the Nine Sacred Mountains are very quiet, and although the aura of desolation is very strong, it is far lower than at night. Ye Fan continued to drink the divine spring, absorbing the essence of the seeds and stones of the divine medicine, and he did not age much.

He climbed to a holy mountain that he had never climbed before, and saw a crystal clear, endless fragrance floating in the distance. Ye Fan quickly came to the front, rushed into the fountain of life, and drank first, and then looked at this holy fruit.

There are seven trees here, all of which are white, both the leaves and the branches, shimmering and lustrous. Each tree bears a crescent-shaped fruit, which is not the same as the color of the plant. It is a moon hanging on it.

Ye Fan took out the jade cauldron, picked all the seven silver moon fruits, carefully sealed them, and then rushed to another holy mountain. All the magic medicines were picked.

He came to another holy mountain, where five jasper trees swayed, clapped and shone brightly. There is a heart-shaped fruit at the top of each of them, red as blood, bright and beautiful, as if carefully polished with the most brilliant ruby, and the fragrance is refreshing.

When the tree swayed and the red heart-shaped fruit trembled, it was really like five hearts beating, full of strong vitality and strength.

Ye Fan quickly picked it and was about to continue rushing to the next holy mountain, but when he glanced into the abyss, his expression changed greatly, and the saintess of Tianxuan flew up like Fairy Lingbo.

Ye Fan turned around and fled. At this time, his vitality was still strong and his speed was extremely fast. The golden blood swept around his body, like a golden fire burning.

However, the Saintess Tianxuan was faster, volleying across the sky, and came to his side in an instant, and slowly landed, the white clothes moved, and the beauty was peerless, like a goddess coming from outside the sky.

She didn't make a move, just stared at Ye Fan's feet, dazed, and there were traces of brilliance in her eyes.

Ye Fan's mind was sharp, and he thought of a possibility in an instant. He tried his best to show the footwork of an old lunatic and rushed to the ancient coffin.

Sure enough, as he expected, the blue silk of the Heavenly Jade Lady was flying and flying in the sky, just staring at his feet, not attacking him, watching this strange footwork.

"brush"

After a short time, Ye Fan rushed back and fell into the ancient bronze coffin. Saintess Tianxuan froze and did not follow up. Her expression was a little blank, as if she was trying to recall.

"The old lunatic hasn't died yet, I don't know if he is your senior brother or your uncle..." Ye Fan's voice transmission.

Silently, Saintess Tianxuan left, reached the top of the holy mountain in a flash, and disappeared into the abyss in a flash.

This time, Ye Fan began to retreat after returning, refining the silver moon fruit and the red fruit like a heart.

The haze flowed and fragrantly fragrant. For half a month, Ye Fan's whole body was crystal clear and brilliance flowed, as if he was about to fly away, the golden blood was surging, and the ocean-like essence was surging.

The most peculiar thing is that he sat there cross-legged, surrounded by pictures of Dao, mysterious and unpredictable, like a god, leading into the body with the heaven and the earth.

Ye Fan was motionless, the avenue scars in his body slowly healed, and the incomplete fragments of the law of heaven and earth were very effective for him in this ancient world.

"brush"

He opened his eyes and shot out two fiery divine lights. In the past half month, he has refined three silver moon fruits and two heart-like fruits.

"If you refine two or three of each kind of divine fruit, the injury of the Great Dao will definitely be melted away."

Ye Fan stood up, came to the coffin within the coffin, and shook it vigorously.

"Qiang"

Moved, he actually pushed the coffin

Ye Fan's heart trembled, what was in the coffin? He lifted the lid of the coffin hard, trying to open it to see what was inside.

"buzz"

The moment the coffin moved, the big coffin shook for a while, and all kinds of bronze engravings flickered, especially the starry sky map, which was even more bizarre, like a real sky emerging, and the stars twinkled.

The vast sky, the boundless starry sky, cold and dark, lack of vitality, loneliness is the eternal theme.

The blurry starry sky road, like a silk thread, flashed out quickly, Ye Fan was really shocked.

The ancient road of the starry sky is endless, who made it, and what kind of distance does it lead to? Is it the ancient crape myrtle star, or an even more ancient and mysterious star field.

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