Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 502
The source book was put down.

The two of them walked towards the depths of the Purple Mountain again.

Along the way, he didn't encounter any ancient creatures, and the magical power gradually dissipated, as if there was some kind of trap.

Meng Fan and the God King unanimously guessed that they probably "happened" to encounter the time when the God of the Beginning Bell was resurrected and active. These guys were frightened and did not dare to make mistakes.

Soon, a mile away.

A huge stone book came into view.

Because the front is very open, you can look over at a glance, and you can see a stone book standing on the ground, which is more than ten meters long and one or two meters thick.

At the same time, the fragments of imperial jade that Meng Fan casually hung around his waist began to emit a gleaming light.

"The No Beginning Sutra, I tried to open it in the past."

Jiang Taixu sighed, changed his direction slightly, walked forward step by step, and was slowly approaching the stone book.

Seeing this, Meng Fan didn't say anything to persuade him. After all, he had already come here, so there was nothing wrong with him going to take a look.

It was less than a mile, but there was a huge pressure drop. Because of this, the two of them seemed to be taking it lightly and arrived in less than half a quarter of an hour, but in fact they left a line of deep footprints on the ground.

When he got closer, Meng Fan keenly discovered that the vines behind the stone book were covered with lush greenery, and the previous demonic power should have been emitted through them to lure intruders.

Of course, with the resurrection of the God of the Beginning Clock, all ancient creatures began to pretend to be dead and did not dare to make any small moves.

"There is nothing here. If we walk a few miles, we will be at the center of Zishan..." Meng Fan said to himself.

Standing beside him, looking at the supreme classic that had never been born, Jiang Taixu raised his hand and turned over the ancient scripture with all his strength. He found that it was not moved at all. It was like the root of heaven and earth and could not be shaken at all!

"Same as before."

The God King sighed.

[The Great Emperor Wushi, whose contribution to creation has shocked the past and the present, sighs, cannot see his method at a glance, it is a great regret in his life...]

These are the small characters carved by him more than three thousand years ago, next to the stone scriptures.

According to Meng Fan, the Stone Scripture was sealed by Emperor Wushi himself and could not be opened unless the Emperor was resurrected or came with a token of the Emperor.

In addition, the physical constitution is also very limited, and it is of no use even if you look at it.

"Shall we go deeper?"

After looking away, Jiang Taixu asked. Anyone could tell that Meng Fan was familiar with Zishan's situation, so he must be the leader of this trip.

What lies deeper in the Purple Mountain?
Elixir.

Shenquan.

Divine Phoenix Elixir.

At the same time, there are many fatal threats from the ancient ancestors. Only sages can come and go with ease. The elixir only follows the emperor and has a very high vision. If you venture there by yourself, you may not be able to abduct him.

After a brief weighing, Meng Fan had already made a decision in his mind - to leave.

The Sun Emperor Tower's promise of protecting the path cannot be used too many times. It must not be wasted. The most important thing is to improve yourself. In the future, you will achieve a perfect chaotic body, reach the realm of saints, and you can be alone.

Opportunity cannot escape!

Thinking of this, Meng Fan said openly: "Leave. There may be ancestors in the depths who have broken through the source and are unable to continue to proclaim themselves. We will go deeper when we are sure."

"Okay, we can work together to explore in the future. I have adjusted my condition by now. If I take charge of the Hengyu Furnace again, I will definitely be able to eliminate this group of ancient creatures." Jiang Taixu promised.

"Haha, it's just a matter of time until I see you next time. I'm afraid my fellow Taoist has already become a sage, so I'd like to say congratulations in advance."

With that said, Meng Fan, who had made up his mind, took off the imperial jade fragments and walked towards the center of the altar——

This place is very strange, shaped like an altar, with stone scriptures displayed on it and huge patterns carved on it. If you don't look carefully, you will mistake it for a natural ravine.

The truth is, this is a portal.

You can leave with the token.

You can also choose to go deep into the real core area.In addition, it is also the source of power to suppress Zishan.

Three or two steps.

Meng Fan came to the center and found that the surrounding patterns were much denser. They were obviously Dao patterns. This method was very different from today's and more natural. The patterns were based on wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as well as birds, animals, flowers and insects. component.

However, the most eye-catching place is a groove that can be as big as a human head.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the ancient jade in his hand trembled slightly, as if it was alive and dazzling.

Without any hesitation, press it into the corner that matches it.

In an instant, the eyes were dazzling, light soaring into the sky, a huge light curtain immediately enveloped the two of them, and everything became blurry.

Cross the void!

Although Jiang Taixu didn't know exactly where he would be teleported to, the realms of the two of them were here, and Meng Fan had a trump card to protect him. Even if he opened the void hastily like this, he wouldn't be afraid of trouble.

What's more, can the great emperor of the human race, whose achievements have gone down in history, still harm future generations?

There was darkness and silence all around, and they couldn't see anything. The two of them were completely submerged in the void.

Almost at the same time, a ray of light came, and the piece of ancient jade also flew in, and was grabbed by Meng Fan casually in his hand, preparing to explore Zishan again in the future.

"brush!"

After a while, the void was torn open, and fresh air rushed in.

After so many years, Jiang Taixu finally came to the ground. At this moment, he was standing on the reddish-brown rock soil, feeling the warmth of the noon sun. He felt like he was a human being again, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Especially knowing that her confidante is still alive, she can't wait to reach Wanchu Holy Land first instead of returning to the ancient Jiang family.

"Fellow Daoist, if you're not in a hurry, you can wait for a few days. I have a potion of longevity pills that will be released soon, which can increase the life of Fairy Caiyun..."

Hearing this, Jiang Taixu, who was like an arrow, pressed his thoughts and wanted to refuse. After all, he had taken too many benefits from Meng Fan, but when he thought that Fairy Caiyun didn't have enough life energy, and life-extending things were extremely hard to find.

When he was struggling, the steps were handed over.

"In addition, I promised to give a senior in the holy city and an old friend to give a pill, so I have to trouble fellow Taoists to go there in person."

In the end, Jiang Taixu accepted the kindness.

To be honest, Meng Fan can almost conclude that if he has any trouble in the future, he will need to ask the Huanggu Jiang family. The man in front of him will never refuse, and he will even lend out imperial soldiers.

……

Human Yuan Fruit.

Two little medicine kings.

There are countless elixirs for thousands of years.

Some old medicines.

The legendary holy weapon Bagua furnace.

"Perhaps it would be better to use the flames from the ninth level of the Eastern Wilderness Fire Domain, but the true fire of the sun is actually about the same..."

Outside the Purple Mountain, in a red wilderness, Meng Fan was refining an elixir, trying his best to exert all the effects of the medicine, making the world feel a little hotter.

Not far away, the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu stood silently, protecting him while he couldn't help but sigh that he had the qualifications to be a real emperor.

As the elixirs flew out one after another, they were quickly wrapped in divine power and the true fire of the sun, and were refined into radiant light groups.

At the same time, the method of refining the Life-Extension Holy Pill in the Eight Views Palace slowly emerged in Meng Fan's mind, and all the key points were firmly remembered by him!

I saw that under the coordination of monarchs, ministers and envoys, nearly a hundred medicinal materials with similar, different, or mutually exclusive properties began to be further integrated.

(End of this chapter)