Thinking of this, Ye Fan no longer felt lost, and his mood gradually calmed down.

In the next month, Ye Fan did not take the magic medicine, but practiced silently. He wanted to refine and absorb the magic medicine thoroughly, without wasting a single bit.

And in this exaggeration, he was surprised to find that because his physique had been greatly improved, it was much easier for him to open up the sea of ​​suffering.After one month was over, Ye Fan used the tripod to suppress his body again to realize the instant eternity, and began to take the second golden fruit.

This time, the strange golden energy was still the first to baptize his flesh shell, moisten every inch of his body, improve his physique, and finally turned into a trickle, blending into the center of the eyebrows, making the small golden lake much deeper.

Ye Fan felt that his consciousness was stronger again. After putting away the tripod, he came outside the cave, and heard the breathing of many wild animals in his ears, and even the sound of that ant crawling in the distance.

Wherever the consciousness goes, one can perceive everything nearby without eyes or ears, which is very ethereal.

"My spiritual sense is constantly getting stronger."

In addition, there was another change that surprised Ye Fan. Because his physique had improved again, and the golden glow in his flesh and blood was shining, he did not receive much resistance when he opened up the sea of ​​bitterness.

He immediately started retreating for another whole month. When he reappeared, Ye Fan became a little ethereal.

In this way, in the following time, at the beginning of each month, he suppressed his body with a tripod and took the holy medicine, which changed almost completely, and his spiritual consciousness became more and more condensed. gave birth.

In addition, there is another gratifying change, the body is transforming, the physique is improving, the flesh shell is shining, and there is no hindrance in the process of opening up the sea of ​​suffering.

Time flies, and Ye Fan has already taken the sixth golden fruit. After a month of penance, after he walked out of the cave again, his whole temperament has undergone a great change, as if clouds and mist shrouded his body, and the mountain wind blew , his clothes rattling, he stood on the cliff like a banished immortal.

Between Ye Fan's eyebrows, a small golden lake is so deep that it cannot be probed to the end. It has completely transformed into spiritual power, and it can be condensed into shape.

And the golden sea of ​​bitterness has undergone earth-shaking changes. The waves are soaring to the sky, the clouds are shining, and the thunder and lightning are roaring. It has more than doubled in size, and it is about to become the size of a fist.

In the middle of the bitter sea, the fountain of life spews, the source of divine power boils, and the spring at the bottom of the sea has opened many times.

"The divine power is like a tide, the sky is full of rays of light, I have reached the peak of the realm of the spring of life." Ye Fan was somewhat excited.

The name of the holy medicine has been passed down in the Eastern Wilderness. Since ancient times, there have been too many legends about it, and it has incredible magical effects.The strange golden energy mainly nourishes and strengthens the spiritual consciousness, and at the same time changed his physique. It did not flow into the sea of ​​bitterness, but it still made him about to break through the realm of the fountain of life.

"The holy medicine lives up to its reputation!"

In addition to "Lunhai", the human body has other secret realms. Jiang Hanzhong and others are existences beyond the realm of the other shore, which made Ye Fan feel the huge gap, and he is eager to become stronger.

There was the last golden sacred fruit left, Ye Fan held it in his palm, re-entered the cave, and suppressed himself with a tripod.After taking this golden fruit, he suddenly felt his body tremble, his bones creaked, his flesh and blood kept shaking, his internal organs trembled repeatedly, and his whole body was in excruciating pain.

"This is..." He gritted his teeth, enduring this hellish torment.

In an instant, he understood that this is a radical change. When taking the first six golden fruits, it can only be regarded as a transformation, not a new life in essence. It is only at this time that the cocoon is truly broken, and the flesh, viscera, and bones are reorganizing , which is an alternative regeneration.

Just like when he and Pangbo took the sacred fruit for the first time, walked out of the ancient holy land, and rejuvenated, this is a change at the same level, a real rebirth!

After being baptized, the bones are as white as jade, and the bones are incredibly hard, comparable to the sharp blade of a magic weapon.After being infiltrated, the internal organs are flawless and without a trace of impurities, just like an artifact.After being nourished, the body surface is crystal clear and lustrous, almost transparent, shining with precious brilliance.

Ye Fan's body was radiant, and the strange golden energy turned into a stream, sinking between his eyebrows, the golden light shone, and the Wang Xiaohu was bottomless.

After that, Ye Fan retreated directly, until two months later, there was a rumbling sound in the cave, a tsunami, thunder bursts, and rainbows shot out at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Fan's golden sea of ​​bitterness opened up to the size of a fist, and a bright rainbow hung high above it, running across the sky, extremely gorgeous, and he finally formed a short section of divine veins, hanging above the sea of ​​bitterness, and he became a god of the bridge realm monk!

Ye Fan stood up and walked out of the cave. There was no strong energy fluctuation in his whole body, and he was not so elegant, but looked very handsome, like the big boy next door, a little less extraordinary and more ordinary True charm.

He didn't make a move, he didn't try what his current cultivation level was, because there was no need to do this, he already knew it in his heart.Ye Fan's heart was very peaceful, and he lived an ordinary life for a month, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, watching the water flow by the stream, and then he continued to practice.

This time, he began to temper his "vessel" and engraved the first sentence of the mysterious ancient scripture he got from the ancient bronze coffin on the "cauldron", although It can't be imprinted on it for a long time, and the ancient characters will disappear soon, but this little "ding" has become more extraordinary because of it.

In the end, after practicing here for more than a year, Ye Fan learned a lot, and his understanding of "Tao" has deepened a lot.

The nameless one calls Tao, which comes from nothingness and is the origin of heaven and earth.Known as heaven and earth, it has form, hardness and softness, and is the mother of all things.

He feels that "Ding" and "Tao" as well as "Heaven and Earth" seem to have an innate connection.

The tripod has three legs and two ears, mysterious and mysterious, the three legs determine the heaven and the earth, the two ears generate yin and yang, and the round tripod accepts chaos.The evolution of "Tao" and "Li" is nameless.Hesheng has a form and accommodates all things, so it is famous.

"Ding, like a natural derivative of heaven and earth, is a perfect combination of the famous and the unnamed, creating the "Tao" and the "mother" of all things. I use the tripod as a vessel, and it is indeed the right choice. It is worthy of being the most mysterious ancient China. holy things."

After cultivating here for more than a year, Ye Fan decided to leave here, it's time to go out for a walk.

Chapter 112 The Secret Realm

There are a few things in the cave that are shining with brilliance. The copper gossip mirror is worthy of being a weapon sacrificed by monks who surpassed the realm of the other side. It was left in the secret room by Ye Fan for a year.As for the jade bottle, it was white and moist, densely covered with dao patterns, and it had also recovered its magic, but I don't know if it can hold a mountain.At this moment, the branches of the sacred tree inserted inside, soaked in the divine spring, are still alive and have not withered.As for the Tianluo Umbrella, although it was pierced by the Tianxuan Saintess, it was not serious, and the light and fog were misty, which was very extraordinary.

"Beyond the realm of the other side, the weapons of these people should be very powerful..." Ye Fan repeatedly sacrificed and erased all traces on it, so as not to be sensed by others.Then, he put several of his weapons into the sea of ​​bitterness, and at this moment something surprising happened, no matter it was the copper gossip mirror, the pure white jade bottle, or the Tianluo umbrella, none of them could sink into the sea of ​​bitterness. Not to mention soaking in the fountain of life, you can only hang under the bridge above the sea of ​​bitterness.

"You occupy the best place for the green copper block, but you don't use it for me, and you don't dare to approach other weapons." Ye Fan was quite speechless, and immediately saw the reason.

The green copper block is immersed in the spring of the seabed, monopolizing the best place, and crowding the golden books to the edge.It even directly forced the copper gossip mirror, jade bottle, and Tianluo umbrella out of the sea of ​​suffering, completely refusing to let them get involved.

"This is just the golden paper that records the Taoism. It is actually stronger than the copper gossip mirror and the jade bottle. I don't know whether to call it extraordinary or to say that the three weapons are useless."

The weapons sacrificed by monks who surpassed the realm of the other side are naturally not trivial, which illustrates the magic of the golden book from the side.

Here, there are four hundred miles away from the barren and ancient forbidden land, surrounded by mountains, and exotic birds and beasts appear from time to time, it is a primitive area.

Ye Fan didn't fly. He practiced the old lunatic's footwork while walking out of the mountain. The magical technique of shrinking the ground to an inch made him extremely envious, faster than flying.It's a pity that he doesn't have enough realm to comprehend those "Dao patterns" in his heart, and he can't display that kind of secret technique.

Two days later, Ye Fan appeared in a small town and finally came to a place where there are people.

"More than a year has passed, the Jiang family, the Ji family, and the Holy Land of Yaoguang should have retreated long ago..." He really wanted to find someone to understand.

In the past year, Ye Fan's biggest achievement is not that his cultivation base has reached the realm of Shenqiao, but that his spiritual consciousness has grown to a very terrifying level, extremely condensed, and the golden lake between his eyebrows can emit divine light. As sharp as a heavenly sword, it can also be as gentle as a breeze, instantly sensing everything around it.

"There are monks in that restaurant..." Not long after entering the town, Ye Fan's consciousness caught the monk's breath.

Unfortunately, in that restaurant, he didn't hear any news about Jiang's family, Ji's family, or Yaoguang Holy Land, but he heard about another important event.

"The tomb of the Demon Emperor finally sank. The ruins were full of resentment, the bones were like mountains, and the blood flowed like a river. In the end, I still failed to conquer it. My treasure of the Eastern Desolation...the barren tower disappeared forever."

"It is impossible to disappear forever. The barren tower coexists with the world, and sooner or later it will be born."

"That's true. It can kill even an immortal. Naturally, it will not perish. Maybe in thousands or tens of thousands of years, it will come back to this world and choose a destined person."

"I don't think it will take that long. The barren tower has disappeared for 1 years. I think it should appear in the world. Maybe in the near future, it will rush out of the Eastern Wilderness."

……

Ye Fan was surprised that the turmoil in the tomb of the demon emperor lasted for three years, and it has only really calmed down now. All the factions in the Eastern Wilderness have taken action. Even though a few mysterious big figures have come to Zhongzhou, they still haven't stopped it At the critical moment, it escaped into the earth's veins, like a dragon returning to the sea, and completely disappeared under the land of the Eastern Desolation.

In the next half month, Ye Fan walked around towns and haunted crowded places, but kept a low profile, and finally slowly understood what he wanted to know.

A year ago, the Jiang family, Ji family, and Yaoguang Holy Land broke into the ancient forbidden area, and they were all wiped out. No one came out alive. This really caused an uproar, shaking all sects, and no one dared to break into the restricted area.

"Liu Yiyi, Zhang Ziling, Lin Jia, Zhou Yi, Li Xiaoman and others have disappeared..." The news was not very good, Ye Fan frowned.

"If I were them, I wouldn't go back to my respective sects, otherwise I would be interrogated by the Holy Land and the ancient aristocratic family. At that time, as long as there is a slight flaw, I will die. Donghuang is so big, and there are countless countries like Yandi. , fleeing here is the wisest choice."

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