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"Congratulations, Grandpa. Now his cultivation has broken through the realm of emptiness and divinity. Shouyuan has been increased by 500 years. Don't be afraid that Shouyuan will run out." Xiaoqinluo's delicate voice rings in Ye Pengfei's body. This simple Taoist is very happy for ye Pengfei.

Ye Pengfei was also pleasantly surprised, and then asked: "I got the inheritance of Yang Jian, the God of Erlang. What about his treasure?"

"Many of the treasures of hermeneutics, including the treasure of Zhenjiao, Pangu banners and yuxu glazed lanterns, are no longer here. Many of them have been taken away with the immortals, and even their mount pets have broken the void with them. Only a few of them are still in the eternal world, but they have been taken away by others. " Xiaoqinluo seems to know the history of the past very well and take the initiative to Tell ye Pengfei something.

There were many kinds of treasures in the era of Fengshen. If they were to be spread to this era of declining myth, their power would be very terrible. Even if they were humble treasures, they could easily kill some Mahayana masters.

However, in this case, ye Pengfei does not feel sorry. He has gained much more than he had expected when he entered the Qilin cliff. He is a contented man.

"Come on, Grandpa. Let's move on. There's something ahead." Xiao Dao Gu Qin Luo reminds a way.

Ye Pengfei followed his words and flew forward all the way.

The stars in front of us are getting brighter and bigger. It seems that the bright divine light can shine on the whole world. All kinds of lights in the starry sky reflect each other. At the same time, all kinds of different breath come out from all kinds of stars and fill the whole starry sky.

Ye Peng flew forward and found that this starry sky is extraordinary. There is a star in front of him, which seems to have existed here since ancient times. It's very mysterious, like the Milky Way standing in the night sky, casting thousands of divine lights.

He asked xiaoqinluo about the origin of these stars. However, xiaoqinluo knew little about the mysterious starry sky, and could not answer Ye Pengfei's question.

"Is it true that the place where yuxu Palace's hermeneutic teachings are inherited still preserves the ancestral court of other religions or other world traditions?" Ye Pengfei speculated.

But after all, it's just speculation, and no one can give him an answer.

After flying forward for nearly half a day, the stars in the night sky in front of us gradually became scarce. At last, the night sky was completely dim, and the sky came to an end. There was no star here.

After arriving here, Xiao qinluo suddenly became quiet and did not speak any more. The atmosphere was very strange.

"Do you want to go on?" Ye Pengfei asked.

"Go on, there's something ahead." Said little qinluo, with a strange excitement in her voice, as if she was about to see her favorite toy.

Ye Pengfei could only continue to fly according to his words. This time he went deep, and nothing could be seen except the gray fog. Ye Pengfei suddenly stopped flying, because he obviously felt that there was a Taoist rhyme in the fog.

"What are these mists?" Ye Pengfei had to stop and ask.

He felt that he was about to come into contact with something extraordinary.

Xiaoqinluo's voice was full of excitement: "can't stop, grandfather, go ahead, the fog in front can help you to refine your body, it's very good for you."

Ye Pengfei didn't hesitate this time. He rushed into the gray fog like electricity. As soon as he entered, he was suddenly covered by something that could not be described in words.

At this moment, all the feelings of Ye Pengfei's whole body seemed to be completely engulfed by something. His eyes couldn't see things, his ears couldn't hear any sound, his nose couldn't smell, and all his feelings, including his body and consciousness, disappeared.

I don't know how long it took for ye Pengfei to gradually feel his consciousness. He found that his body had turned into a piece of mist, invisible, no body, just his consciousness. There was nothing between heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers, everything in heaven and earth, everything he had seen before had disappeared.

After a long time, the fog of his body gradually dispersed and turned into the fog of yin and Yang. After a long time, the fog of yin and Yang gradually evolved into the stars.

Everything began to appear, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the rivers, the flowers, the trees, the birds and animals, and so on.

Finally, the six senses slowly return to Ye Pengfei. He slowly opens his eyes and sees that everything around him has not changed at all, as if everything he felt before was just an illusion.

"The feeling just now is absolutely not a fantasy. It's too real to be an illusion. Is that the evolution of Hunyuan Avenue?" Ye Pengfei was shocked.

Suddenly, he felt that his body seemed to have changed. He looked up and saw that his skin was white and delicate. It was like a newborn baby without any flaws. The golden brilliance of his body also disappeared into his body. His whole body seemed to be made of refined steel, which was extremely hard.

Ye Pengfei is a teenager now. He looks like a boy of 12 or 13 years old. He doesn't look like he did before.His eyes were shining like stars, and a pair of slender eyebrows were like two sharp swords, hanging above his eyes. The sword eyebrows and stars were as rich as jade, and as clear as God. In addition, the white green Jin he was wearing at that time, which made him a peerless childe.

Ye Pengfei was not handsome before, but ordinary at most. Now, he really has the charm of "strangers are like jade, and the childe is unparalleled in the world".

Of course, these are just external. Ye Pengfei doesn't care about them. He is more concerned about his own cultivation.

He found that after the refining of the nameless substance just now, a few drops of golden blood appeared in his body. It is said that the golden blood is the exclusive blood of the ancient emperor. Only by turning the whole blood into gold can he become the existence of the ancient emperor.

In addition, he also found that his newly learned eight nine Xuangong had been directly promoted to the level of small success in the refining of unknown materials. His body was not only as hard as refined steel casting, but also opened a magic power.

He immediately took out the Shinan sword and scratched it on his arm. However, he found that the sharpness of the Shinan sword could not cut the skin. After that, he used the unique true yuan of monk Xu Shen as the sword meaning and cut it directly on his delicate arm. His true yuan of Xu Shen was tempered by the eight nine Xuan Gong, which was much sharper than the Shinan sword. At that time, his blood spattered and ye Pengfei took a breath of cold air.

However, an amazing scene appeared. The cut-out on his arm healed at the speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, the blood stopped flowing, and the wound healed, leaving only a little scab. He breathed a breath, and the scab broke away. His arm was still white, as if he had never been hurt.