Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

"Boom!"

Zhang Wei's inner universe began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

As the Immortal Emperor died in the inner world, all his terrifying life sources were turned into nutrients and integrated into the inner world.

The scope of the small universe in the body continues to expand, and countless stars appear. What was once a separate continent has now become a starry sky, transforming towards a perfect world.

Among them, there is also the flow of fairy spirits and immortality, as if this place is really going to turn into a fairyland.

"Hehe, maybe my inner world can really turn into a fairyland one day." Looking at those changes, Zhang Wei was extremely happy.

The world here is no worse than the small fairyland in the bronze coffin of the third generation. Perhaps when he grows to a certain height, the inner world will be completely transformed into a fairyland.

"After guarding for so long, I finally managed to fish out the Immortal Emperor. The wait for all these years is not in vain.

Now that the Immortal Emperor has been executed, the risk factor has been reduced a lot. I can practice with peace of mind and wait for the road to immortality to begin. "

Zhang Wei thought so.

The battle on the road to immortality is also a tough battle. Before that, he must improve his strength to the level of a true mortal immortal.

Only in this way can we join forces with Ye Fan, the Empress and others to completely suppress the dark turmoil.

"Swish"

Zhang Wei's figure appeared again in the underground palace of the Immortal Mountain. Everything here was no different from before. The crystal coffin containing the Stone Emperor's body was still there, as if nothing had happened.

Except for Zhang Wei and the Immortal Emperor, no one knows what happened just now. If the person involved doesn't tell, no one will ever know about it.

"I won't take away the Stone Emperor's body and the crystal coffin. Let them stay here waiting for the destined person!" Zhang Wei thought.

After all, he had already said in front of all the Forbidden City Supremes that he wanted the Stone Emperor to be laid to rest, but now he went back on his words. That would be too destructive.

"Anyway, I'm just using the Stone Emperor's body to make a weapon. It's not of much use to me. It's good to leave it to the descendants who are destined to be destined. Maybe I can create another great emperor."

Zhang Wei moved his hands and placed three trials on the crystal coffin.

They are the tests of age, character and strength. As long as he passes these three tests, even if his strength does not surpass that of the Great Emperor, he can still be recognized by this crystal coffin and get this treasure and the Holy Spirit Emperor Corpse of the Stone Emperor inside.

With these two treasures, Zhang Wei believes that monsters who pass the three major trials will definitely be able to soar into the sky, and it is not impossible to become the emperor of the world.

"I hope this destined person will come soon. It's my first time doing something like this, so I'm really looking forward to it, as if I'm looking for my successor."

He left a few more powerful words in the crystal coffin, as well as his name as the Immortal Lord of the Red Dust, and then turned around and left.

In the deepest underground palace of the Immortal Mountain, the chaotic mist shrouded again, and everything here returned to the eternal silence.

……

After Ye Fan returned to Beidou with Yan Yixi and Li Tian, ​​they discovered that ancient creatures had been born.

He also found that the Wang family of Beiyuan was unyielding to him, so he led the barbarians to attack and destroy the Wang family, and killed Zi Tiandu, the young master of the Spiritual Valley. He then entered the Ancient Emperor Mountain to activate the Wu Shi Bell, and the sound shocked the world. Heavenly Master Zhang Lin destroyed the Valley of the Spirits.

Then another grand meeting of all races in Yaochi was held. Jiang Taixu and the saints of the human race jointly arranged the meeting, which shocked the ancient races.

After Ye Fan passed Qi Luo's test, he rebuilt the Heavenly Court with him, rescued Dongfang Ye from purgatory, fought against Yuan Gu, and killed him.

Then he set up a series of schemes to trap and kill the enemies.

Now that Ye Fan has become famous all over the world, most people don't dare to make a move and have to stay away.

But now the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple is about to open, and the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple is murderous every step of the way. There will be a bloody storm, which is more serious than they imagined.

Someone wants to take action against Ye Fan. These people are so bold and their origins must be amazing.

"It's nothing, just let them come." Ye Fanhun didn't care, "We have the Heaven-Deceiving Formation. We can carry the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in without anyone noticing. Are we still afraid of them?"

With the Jidao Emperor's soldiers here, they are not afraid of anyone's ambush.

The Heaven-Deceiving Formation Pattern was a strange pattern created by Emperor Wushi who was often struck by lightning in the past. In order to avoid injuring others, he could hide all Qi.

Duan De sneered and said: "Haha, these people really don't know how to live or die. They even want to go to the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple to kill people. They don't know how scary the Ancestral Temple is.

The Yin Qi has been lingering for more than 200,000 years, but it is still a holy temple. The inside is comparable to the tomb of an ancient emperor. After entering, they will pay the tuition with blood. "

It’s hard to say what kind of weirdness the Yin Qi has accumulated over so many years.

Even Duan De, the ancestor who robbed tombs, had to treat the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple as the most terrifying ghost and prepare all the materials to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters before he dared to enter.

"Ye Fan, I'm still short of collecting the Yama Earth. If I use a substitute, I feel there's something wrong." Duan De said.

"You haven't collected them all in so many days?" Ye Fan was surprised. He had spent a lot of money and sent a large number of sources to bid at major auction houses, but he still couldn't collect them all.

"Hey! Yama Earth is so rare." Duan De was helpless. "It doesn't matter, there are still three days, enough for us to collect them."

Today, the world's turmoil gathers in the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, attracting figures from all religions and nine schools. Just outside the former No. 1 Dragon Vein, there is a temporary venue where natural materials and treasures can be exchanged. It is only a few dozen miles away.

Soon, Ye Fan and others arrived outside the first ancestral vein. The hills here were undulating, but the mountains here had all been cut off.

People can't imagine what a terrible battle happened on that mysterious night that shocked the ages.

One of the valleys is particularly open, and now it is crowded with people, with monks coming in and out in an endless stream.

"Let's go there, hoping to find Yama Earth there." Ye Fan said.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the front. Many people were standing in front of a street stall. Two parties were bidding for a weapon, and many people gathered around.

Ye Fan and the others came forward to watch. Duan De couldn't take his eyes away when he saw the magic weapon that looked like Senluo Temple.

This magic weapon is made of Yama soil. It is filled with gloomy energy and is surrounded by black mist.

"This is made of Yama soil, bid!" Duan De didn't even raise his head, and directly sent a message to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was also surprised. He didn't expect that someone would bring him a pillow as soon as he fell asleep. What a coincidence.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a low level of cultivation. He has been a weapon refiner since his ancestors. This weapon is not a masterpiece. It is made of a strange piece of blood mud that he dug out in a strange mountain. To think this place is so popular.

"What a waste of natural resources. This is Yama Earth. This stall owner doesn't know its value at all. It has great uses such as suppressing evil spirits. It was almost wasted by him." Duan De almost beat his chest.

At the same time, he also realized that there are many different people in the world. Not only does he know the goods, but other people also recognize them, otherwise it would be impossible to bid like this.

One of them is actually an ancient clan, composed of more than a dozen strong men, and there are obviously experts among them.

The other party's background is not small. It is actually a holy land in the Eastern Wasteland, and it once had a lot of entanglements with Ye Fan - the Wind Clan.

Ye Fan stepped forward, put down a fist-sized source on the straw mat, and said, "We want this magic weapon."

It immediately aroused a discussion. No one thought that a gloomy and ruined palace could be worth so much.

The other two parties realized that someone who knew the goods was here again, and they stopped hiding it. They frankly admitted that this was a treasure, and they made it clear that they wanted to take it, and they increased the price again.

The ancient tribe naturally had no shortage of divine resources, and their arrogance increased several times, surpassing Ye Fan.

Ye Fan just smiled, took out a small piece of Daluo Silver Essence and placed it on the ground.

As soon as this magical material came out, it immediately triggered an exclamation. This is a real rarity, hard to find in the world, and should be far more expensive than that palm-sized bloody palace.

Someone recognized Ye Fan and whispered: "It's the Holy Body of the Human Race!" Both the Ancient Clan and the Wind Clan changed their colors.

Many people gathered around, the shadow of the famous tree, and now Ye Fanwei was famous all over the world, which surprised many people. Not everyone had seen him and wanted to see what he looked like.

"Is he the one who led tens of thousands of cavalry and flattened the Wang family, an ancient family in the North Plains?" Many people gasped.

"It was him who killed the Holy Son, Yuan Gu, and the Son of God. The battle in the Tianduan Mountains caused blood to pour through the black mountains!" Many people around him involuntarily stepped back, in awe.

Next to them, a dozen strong men from the ancient tribe looked solemn. Among them was an expert like Duan De. They were obviously well-connected and had an unusual status, but they also frowned at this time.

"Oh, is Ye Fan so famous now?" In the void, where no one found him, Zhang Wei also came here.

He killed the Immortal Queen and left the Immortal Mountain. Passing here, he happened to see the excitement and saw Ye Fan here, so he came to take a look.

I didn’t expect that after twenty years, Ye Fan’s reputation would become so famous.

On the other side, a woman walked out of the Wind Clan, wearing a five-color mask, with a graceful figure and peerless grace, like a goddess.

It was Feng Huang, the princess of the Wind Clan who almost married Ye Fan back then.

However, at this moment, an extremely complicated light appeared in her eyes. Only when she reached this stage of cultivation did she understand how naive she was back then.

In the past, her heart was as high as the sky, and she refused to marry, and did not even pay attention to people who could grow into the Great Holy Body in the future. Now that she thinks about it, she can only sigh.

Although her talent was astonishing and her cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, when she reached this stage of cultivation, she deeply realized how difficult this road was. Even the Golden Winged Peng King died. What she said back then was too much.

Over the years, my ears have been full of rumors about Ye Fan. It’s hard not to hear about it. Ye Fan, the holy body, has grown up step by step. From being hostile to all parties to shaking the world in one battle after another, he has established an invincible myth that makes him She felt bitter.

In today's world, if we are talking about the next generation or those who can achieve enlightenment, we should not mention Ye Fan. Who dares to ignore it?

Back then, she refuted the face of the Peerless God King and the face of her grandfather, the Lord of the Wind Clan. She raised her arrogant head and dismissed Ye Fan, whose future was unpredictable at that time.

More than ten or twenty years have passed, and Ye Fan has moved forward firmly step by step. He has become famous in the battle, attracted the attention of the world, and created his own undefeated myth.

Looking back, she could only sigh. She was too proud back then and didn't know how cruel Di Lu was. Now that she thought about it, she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

regret but too late! (End of chapter)