The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

I saw one of the old men sacrifice a banana leaf, and the green light masterpiece directly restored the old man holding the banana leaf to the strong state before entering the ancient forbidden land, soaring into the sky and slapped the skeleton like a white tide in front of him. out.

A huge palm print instantly collapsed in front of the ground, densely covered with bottomless cracks, directly smashing a large group of bones into powder, and some even fell into the cracks.

"Damn, just because of these bones, I actually used the forbidden weapon that my ancestors gave me."

The old man looked at the banana leaf in his hand with a distressed expression, but that was a hole card that he could only use three times.

The team at the foot of the mountain scuffled with the surging bones, while Ye Fan continued to climb up the mountain.

He changed from a teenager to a young adult, and from a young adult, his flesh and blood dried up in the blink of an eye, his skin became wrinkled and yellow, his eyes became cloudy, and his waist was hunched down at this time, and even his footsteps began to change. Trembling.

As soon as the wind blows, it can blow away the dry white hair on the leaves of the leaves.

Finally, Ye Fan used his last strength to let out a hoarse roar, directly lifted his already heavy thighs and took the last step, finally climbing to the top of the holy mountain.

I saw next to the abyss of the holy mountain, a golden spring with a radius of almost one meter was lying there quietly, without any waves on the water.

Next to the Shenquan, there are also three small trees about a person's height, decorated with many small golden fruits, shining like crystals.

Ye Fan rushed over excitedly, lying on the bank of the Shenquan, he stretched his two hands that had dried up like branches into the Shenquan, and kept scooping out the golden Shenquan water and gulps down it.

As soon as the divine spring water entered his throat, Ye Fan felt that he was starting to regain his strength, so he walked to the three small trees again, picked a few fruits and ate them directly.

As the sweet and greasy juice of the fruit entered his body, Ye Fan watched as his whole body began to become younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flesh and blood became full, even the wrinkled skin became smooth, the gray hair became black, the wrinkles began to disappear, and the age was rapidly reduced, and finally stopped at the age of sixteen or seventeen. .

It seems that the holy medicine and the divine spring have not been exhausted after restoring Ye Fan's lifespan. Even the bitter sea and the divine spring in Ye Fan's body are also changing.

The originally fierce and dark sea of ​​bitterness surged again, making bursts of roars, and the golden light even rushed out of the body.

The God of the Heart, which had been opened, was filled with golden rays of light and became fuller, and there were wonderful Dao lines on the heart.

At the same time, the other three divine treasures in his body were constantly being impacted by the golden light. In the end, there was no suspense, and they were also filled with golden light.

(Good promise) With only the last divine treasure left, Ye Fan can break through the realm of the Taoist Palace and reach the next big realm. The speed of this kind of cultivation is faster than that of Emperor Ye Tian that Qin Xuan saw in his previous life. too much.

Not only that, the golden paper that had been floating on Ye Fan's sea of ​​bitterness from the beginning also trembled, which touched Ye Fan's heart, and he immediately picked a few fruits and ate them together with the divine spring water.

Sure enough, the golden paper not only trembled even more, but the small golden characters on it also began to appear.

"' . The last volume of the Dao Jing?"

Ye Fan exclaimed, but he didn't expect that this golden page was actually the last volume of the "Dao Jing".

Although the "Dao Jing" he is practicing now has a complete interpretation of the realm and the cultivation path, he can only cultivate to the saints after exhaustion, because it lacks the last volume.

Unexpectedly, this golden paper was the last missing part. .

Chapter [-] Desolate slaves?Saintess!

Chapter [-] Desolate slaves?saintess

Ye Fan has great joy in his heart. To know that the "Dao Jing" is now gathered together, then following the path of cultivation, the final realm he may reach is the emperor who is at the peak of the nine heavens and ten places.

"I have Ling Tianzhi, and I will never be a slave!"

Ye Fan looked up at the sky at the top of the holy mountain, clenched his fists and said confidently.

After taking crystal berries and divine spring water, the strange curse power has no effect on Ye Fan anymore.

Ye Fan then reached out and picked half of all the crystal berries remaining on the three small trees and put them in the sea of ​​bitterness. Then he turned around and wanted to run down the holy mountain.

But when the corner of his eye glanced at the abyss on the other side of the holy mountain, Ye Fan had a throbbing that he had to take a look at.

Even though he knew he couldn't do this, Ye Fan still couldn't control his feet and slowly walked towards the cliff on the other side.

Swallowing his saliva, Ye Fan reached out halfway toward the bottomless abyss of the holy mountain and looked down.

It doesn't matter, it almost didn't scare Ye Fan's heart out.

I saw that under the abyss, lay the bronze coffin that had brought Ye Fan and the others here from the earth.

The nine gigantic black dragon corpses disappeared, and only a bronze coffin lay quietly in the middle of the abyss.

However, this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that on the lid of the bronze coffin lay a graceful woman in a purple dress.

Seeing that his face was beautiful, his face was like congealed fat, a pair of jade hands and ten fingers were hooked together and lay flat on his abdomen, just like that, with a faint smile, his eyes were closed and he lay on the coffin lid.

It seems like a beautiful fairy who fell from the nine heavens, sleeping peacefully at the bottom of this abyss.

"What a beautiful woman..."

Ye Fan just sighed with emotion, but he knew in his heart that in the depths of this terrifying and frightening barren and ancient forbidden land, there was a beautiful woman lying in the abyss of the holy mountain. It was impossible for him to be normal.

Sure enough, just as he was about to retract his head and turn to leave, the beautiful woman lying on top of the bronze coffin at the bottom of the abyss slowly opened her eyes.

However, it didn't make Ye Fan feel the charm of any fairy, but then the beautiful woman opened her eyes, and an evil spirit rushed out from the bottom of the abyss. (bifd)

Ye Fan, who looked into the eyes of the beautiful woman, only felt that his heart suddenly stabbed, and golden blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"Buzz!"

The golden paper suspended in Ye Fan's bitter sea trembled, and the golden light resisted Ye Fan's whole body, which prevented Ye Fan from being injured again and falling into the abyss.

With just one look, it almost killed Ye Fan!

Ye Fan was horrified, realizing that this woman could never be a good person.

Because when she woke up, Ye Fan felt that the desolate atmosphere of the whole holy mountain was much stronger, and Ye Fan, who knew something was wrong, turned his head and ran away.