Chapter 475 Descending the South Ridge

"Only the ancient emperors can appreciate it. It is the most beautiful thing in the world. The moment it blooms, the ancient saints will be seriously injured. When others see it, their souls will turn to ashes, leaving only empty shells and become walking corpses."

With that said, Meng Fan opened the rotten wooden box, and immediately divine light flew out from the sky, giving people a sense of splendid eternity, and inside there was a piece of divine source as big as a human head, floating quietly.

Among them, a flower bud in bud is particularly eye-catching. It can be as big as a fist, crystal clear and brilliant, and its beauty is intoxicating.

And it does possess some kind of demonic nature, which forcibly pins people's hearts on it, making people want to get in immediately, unable to extricate themselves, and making people want to fall forever.

Frankly speaking, women all like gorgeous and beautiful things, even female cultivators like Yi Yanwan are no exception. She has never seen such beautiful and flawless flower buds.

It is true that it is still growing and has not bloomed yet, but it is already the most beautiful, with red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple and other crystal brilliance, which makes people reluctant to look away.

"My whole body feels so comfortable, I want to sink into the flower buds forever..."

Before it could murmur, Meng Fan had already used great perseverance to forcibly cut off the connection with it, and sealed it again with a rotten wooden box.

"Fortunately, you did not perish. Otherwise, you would have turned your soul into a Tao. Especially when this kind of fairy flower is in full bloom, only the emperor is qualified to appreciate it and gain heaven-defying insights from it."

After listening to his explanation, Yi Yanwan came back to her senses, showed a gentle smile, and said curiously:
"I've only heard of the Yaoshen Flower. For the Yaozu, its effect is no less than that of the ancient medicine. It contains the power of heaven and earth, and has extremely powerful spirituality."

"According to legend, this thing is of no great use to adult demons. However, its wonderful use is that it can cultivate young demon spirits, refine their blood, spirituality, roots, etc., and change the world."

From the beginning to the end, Meng Fan was never asked why he knew there was such a blessing in the Beidou battlefield.

Very smart and sensible.

Because of this, Meng Fan would not refuse the request to travel together, and followed the topic and said:

"The elixir of immortality is the most precious existence in the universe. Even the most powerful emperor can use it to relive his life. But in addition to the elixir of death, there are many other rare treasures that can rival them."

"Just like the Demon God Flower you said, it blooms once every 5 years, allowing a young demon spirit to have the qualifications to become an emperor. According to ancient books, the peerless Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing was able to become an emperor because he swallowed a Demon God Flower when he was young. The snow rabbit finally transforms into a real dragon."

"In addition, there is the Hedao flower, which is even more precious. It has only appeared once in ancient times. But once it appears, at the moment when it first blooms, standing in front of it can make people join the Dao and become emperor..."

After listening to this, Yi Yanwan finally couldn't remain reserved, and her clear eyes were filled with passion.

God!

A single flower can make a person achieve the ultimate goal!

If Meng Fan didn't have a mysterious origin and did too many unbelievable things, she wouldn't have believed it at all.

It's a pity... the next sentence interrupted the imagination.

"This kind of flower is so magical and precious. Not only is it the most precious treasure in the world, it's almost there. It only appeared once in the age of mythology, and no one has been lucky enough to see it since then..."

This is half true.

Precious and effective.

No one has ever seen it, it’s fake.

600 years later, when Jiulong pulled the coffin to the earth to pick up Emperor Ye Tian, ​​his brother-controlling Emperor had already prepared Hedao flowers for him.

If he is limited by his physical condition and unable to complete the final leap, he will be given free rein immediately.

Ye·forbidden zone·Emperor of Heaven·Fan.

It is worthy of being called the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix together with the dictatorial Eternal Desolate Emperor. I cannot envy him.

"Let's go, it's time to leave." Listening to Meng Fan's greeting, Yi Yanwan suppressed her shock and responded with a gentle smile:
"The ancient star where the ancient emperor came to the capital must have some secrets. I will ask my Taoist friends to protect it from now on."

A beautiful vase with holy soldiers passed down from generation to generation, not only looks good, but also can solve a lot of troubles, naturally no one will refuse.

At least before taking away some special fortune, Meng Fan would choose to go with him, but if nothing unexpected happened, they would eventually be separated.

"nature."

After responding, two eyes turned to his side.

not far away.

An ancient formation stands, it is not damaged, it is still usable, and it is directly connected to the earth.

"It seems that you don't even need to build the formation pattern. Fellow Taoist is really full of luck."

Listening to Yi Yanwan's admiration, Meng Fan shook his head helplessly. It was because he had calculated more, but he didn't explain it, and directly led the other party to join hands on the ancient formation platform, and began to fill the source blocks.

In a flash of light, the ancient formation opened, and the two people disappeared from the bloody battlefield outside the territory, and not long after, they appeared on a vast land.

"Beidou, I'm finally here..."

Stepping on the thick ground, Meng Fan felt so excited that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

Good luck.

the core of the universe.

It was also at the beginning of his own journey that he decided in advance where he would become enlightened in the future. Otherwise, he would not have gone through nearly 200 years of traveling and traveling through the boundless star field.

Sunset West Mountain.

Under the setting sun, the land was stained with blood. The terrain in front was vast and endless, as if we were on a plateau. It was very desolate, with red rocks everywhere. It had been desolate for thousands of years.

At the same time, several dilapidated Taoist temples were leaning in the distance. They were all short and far apart from each other. Because they were coated with a light layer of gold, they looked like they had a sacred aura.

Desolation, dilapidation, golden light, and sacredness are all intertwined to form a picture worthy of people's gaze.

At this moment, Meng Fan stopped and stared, as if he was looking across the entire land. His eyes seemed to run through the vast mountains and rivers, and he saw some rare treasure.

“What a beautiful mountain.”

The fragrance came, and Yi Yanwan's voice was like a wisp of spring breeze, soft and sweet, like the call of a fairy phoenix.

It can only be said that in this world, people with stronger cultivation and more special physiques, whether men or women, are particularly outstanding, especially women, who have a near-immortal temperament.

Perhaps the sound of the two people not talking to each other startled a group of birds. They fluttered their wings in the sunset, disturbing the tranquility and peace, but it also made the evening scene a little more lively.

"If my guess is correct, this place is Nanling, which is in the same territory as the Golden Crow King and the Sky Demon King."

Hearing this, Yi Yanwan nodded lightly, raised her hand and pointed far away, and said seriously:
"Those old Taoist temples are very exquisite. Otherwise, we would not have been able to come here from outside the territory. I am afraid that one or even several sages walked out of them and went to fight outside the territory."

Three or two small Taoist temples that were almost collapsed, natural and peaceful, seemingly nothing, but in fact, they have secretly suppressed all the heaven and earth veins here.

Vaguely, there is also a great aura emanating.

It's a pity... Meng Fan knew that there was nothing in it, he could only feel the aura that still lingered after hundreds of thousands of years because of the sage's long stay.

(End of this chapter)

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