Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 539
In the past seven years, the Eastern Wasteland has been turbulent.

The Holy Body practices the Divine Art of Source Heaven and is in charge of the Nine Secrets. He becomes a disciple of a supreme being in the Jiang family. He goes against the will of heaven and continues the broken path. He enters the secret realm of the four extremes. He has a small physique. He fights against the sons of saints and shows his first grace.

Meng Fan, who heard the news for the first time, had to sigh with emotion, such a power of correction is really terrifying.

At the same time, he also learned that the day when the storm gathered was coming. Yaochi held a peach event as usual, and had already invited powerful people from all walks of life. Even the kings in Zhongzhou had taken notice of the event and stated that they would travel thousands of miles in advance to attend the appointment.

In addition, all major forces are colluding with Zishan, and the cheap brother Li Daoqing is particularly concerned about this, as is the Huanggu Ji family.

On the contrary, the Jiang family and Yaochi, who knew the inside story and had their seniors returning, behaved quite coldly and were unwilling to invite the Jidao emperor's soldiers at all.

So, the idea was turned to Meng Fan. Let the sages of the world and the emperor's soldiers take action. Who in the world can stop him?
Too bad he wasn't interested.

The conditions for practicing the "Wu Beginning Sutra" are harsh.

There were only eight severely mutilated members of the Eight Tribes inside. Now it seemed that they were just three or two kittens. The real team left by the Immortal Emperor for his son had long been taken away by the Immortal Queen.

Because of this, only the Divine Phoenix Undead Medicine and many medicine kings are worthy of attention.

"If I go to ask for medicine, as a Chaos Body, Senior Wu Shizhong should not refuse. Why bother to knock on the door and bring humiliation to myself?"

This is a large lake, but it has dried up, the bottom of the lake is cracked, and this channel is connected with a large crack in the bottom of the lake.

Following the guidance of his spiritual sense, Meng Fan came out of the river, and the rich spiritual energy immediately hit his face, making him feel refreshed and like a spring breeze all over his body.

However, the bottom of the lake is dry, and if you don't count the big cracks, it is about the same shape as a pan.And there are many huge fish bones lying on the ground, the size is extremely amazing, some are more than ten meters long, nearly 20 meters long, which is very strange.

"If it hadn't been for the changes caused by that place, such a big fish would have almost become a sperm."

Around the lake, I saw towering ancient trees taking root on the lake shore. They were extremely vigorous. Unfortunately, they were all dry. Only one or two trees still had more than a dozen yellow leaves. Meng Fan walked among them and looked at them carefully.

The banquet at Zuixianque in the Holy City was really boring. After all, the youngest among them was already a thousand years old. It was not too much to say that they were mature and prudent. They were destined not to be able to play around like young people.

Coupled with the huge gap in cultivation between them, even if Meng Fan deliberately lowered his airs, it still had no effect.

So, Meng Fan simply cut out a Sanqing clone to entertain the Lord, and stopped by the Great Sage Wei Yi in Tianxuan Shifang. At this moment, he naturally had to contribute to the birth of the Taikoo clan.

Now, the main body has come to the old land of Yaochi, not because he covets the Taoist scrolls of the "Western Emperor Sutra", but because of the immortal liquid. The remains of the humanoid elixir he cut out 600 years ago, as well as the unicorn seeds, all need nourishment.

"The curtain has risen, so it's better to prepare early. After solving the problem of the Ancient Clan's revival, it's time to embark on the road to the stars and gain experience..."

wait for me.

These four words are the truest portrayal of Meng Fan's heart.

Otherwise, why would he be so anxious to practice? In less than ten years, he completed the transformation from the three immortal kings to the ancient sages, and refined the instrument of enlightenment to cross the sky coffin.

"Alas, if you are not looking for opportunities, you are busy improving your realm, just to minimize the impact of the dark turmoil."

"At that time, if you have a perfect quasi-nine constitution, you should be able to block the two Dark Sovereigns and fight them to death. After all, the previous generation of Chaos Body Wang Bo forcibly dragged away half of the life of the peak Infinite Heavenly Sovereign."

"If we complete the final leap after Dacheng, we will never lose to Wu Shi's time. With the methods left by the great emperors of the past dynasties, it is impossible to suppress all the unrest in the restricted area."

I have never been a Taoist before, so every time I talk about this kind of thing, I always feel uneasy in my heart.Can it be done?
Now, having achieved the perfect Chaos Body, breaking through the realm is as simple as drinking water and eating, and he has become a sage. Besides, speaking of darkness and turmoil, it is not just as simple as having confidence.

Just like what I thought before, if I go to Purple Mountain to ask for the elixir of the Divine Phoenix, the God of Wu Shi Zhong will probably give me a few medicine kings, and he will probably also give the essence of the magic medicine.

Because he is qualified to represent the human race!
In a flash of thought, Meng Fan had already walked several miles away. The sound of water flowing in the distance could be heard. As he passed through a large forest of dead trees, lush greenery came into view.

Although the old land of Yaochi is very desolate and no life lives here, the spiritual energy is very strong and many times stronger than outside. It is worthy of being a holy land for cultivation.

In this area, green plants are densely covered and lush, a lake is as clear as sapphire, and large areas of plants on the shore are full of vitality.

A huge ancient tree with branches stretching towards the sky, the whole is similar to a hill, and the thick vines are like black dragons, crawling everywhere.

All kinds of flowers and plants are fragrant, refreshing, colorful, very pleasing to the eye.

Unfortunately, the environment is still so dead.

As he continued to move forward, Meng Fan found that 90.00% of the area was lifeless, with only a few places showing life.

The same is true of the mountains, most of them are bare and barren, but only a few are beautiful, with green peaks and valleys.

Occasionally, I saw a few pavilions, but they were already half-collapsed. Even if they were covered with Taoist patterns, they could not withstand the erosion of time after so many years.

"Hey, why isn't there the kind of ominous aura that curses all spirits in the universe that is unique to hell?"

Because he had close contact with the Hong-haired Source Celestial Master, Meng Fan knew exactly what kind of existence the underworld was, and he also understood its methods and aura. While thinking about it while observing, he whispered:
"Yes, Emperor Wu Shi came back after he attained enlightenment, leaving behind a large number of backup forces. He killed the source gods, source ghosts, and heavenly underworld treasures like bereaved dogs. Even if there were any weirdness in the outer layer, they would be purified."

As he spoke, he climbed over mountains and mountains, and finally came to the misty land of fairy mist. The surroundings were quiet and all the vegetation was dry.

Large tracts of palaces are like heavenly palaces, or standing on top of mountains, or sitting in front of dry waterfalls...

If this place is brought back to life, it must be a fairyland.

However, all the Yaochi Palaces hanging in the air have been removed, leaving no one behind.

"Climb a few more mountains ahead and you'll reach the central area."

Climb high and look far.

Under the eyes of chaos, the layout of this place was surveyed. He stepped out, immediately climbed over the dry land, and entered a deeper misty area.

Then we walked through several mountains one after another, and the lush greenery appeared in front of us again, with waterfalls and springs, mist, and palaces one after another. They were very beautiful, as if they had entered a fairyland.

Because of the clear goal, Meng Fan appeared directly on a beautiful cliff, with waterfalls cascading down, and the silver horses were thousands of feet long.

"The most famous holy lake in the Eastern Wasteland in the past, Yaochi is named after it!"

His eyes were cast downward.

(End of this chapter)