The five-color altar hangs quietly below, without any fluctuations. I don't know what kind of power is used to do all this. It seems that it has never been shaken since ancient times.

It is incomplete, engraved with the unique scars of endless years, its luster has been dusted, and what is left is only plain and true.

Ye Fan couldn't calm down, Taishan, Yinghuo ancient star, barren ancient forbidden land...Where will it be next, Ziwei ancient emperor star?It's an unpredictable journey.

Ye Fan really wanted to jump down. This five-color altar is connected to the ancient star Yinghuo, and it may be a way home. He really hopes to turn around and go back.

The setting sun dyed the sky red, and the aura of desolation suddenly became stronger, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and Ye Fan's body was strongly attacked.

He quickly retreated to the Spring of Life for nourishment, then filled the jade bottle with divine water, walked like flying, and ran towards the holy mountain where the bronze coffin was located.

Ye Fan's choice was correct. After the sky darkened, the ancient abyss became more and more terrifying. It seemed that a peerless fierce god was born, and the terrifying fluctuations surged, and the sky and the earth trembled.

The aura of desolation spread out, enveloped the nine holy mountains, and then rushed to the more distant restricted area, as if the end of the world was coming, there was no sound, only boundless depression.

Ye Fan hid in the bronze coffin and observed quietly. He was extremely shocked. What exists under the abyss, or what kind of power is it?

"Perhaps, the only way to resist is the resurrection of the ancient emperor, or maybe this is the aura of the emperor?" He had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't make a clear judgment.

He soaked the unicorn seeds and seven-colored small stones in the jade purification bottle and nourished them with the divine spring, and then he took out a few pieces of ancient jade from Emperor Wushi and put them together.

After the four pieces of imperial jade were put together to form a half-map, the purple mountain surrounded by nine dragon veins appeared, which made him ponder for a long time, and he didn't know when he would be able to enter.

Finally, Ye Fan opened the small white jade cauldron and took out a pink fruit, which was carved like pink jade, but with a big fist, shaped like a pink doll, very vivid.

The fragrance penetrated into the internal organs, soaked into every inch of his flesh and blood, and was fragrant and fragrant. This was an irresistible temptation, and the crystal clear fruit contained infinite vitality.

"On the other side of the starry sky, the ginseng fruit in ancient myths and legends, could it be this kind of immortality medicine? I think it's almost the same."

Ye Fan took a bite of the pink jade-like fruit, the aroma filled his mouth, and his whole body was enveloped in brilliance. He felt as if he was about to ascend into the sky, and his whole body was hazy.

He didn't take it all at once, he took a bite and began to meditate and refine, trying to maximize the potency of the medicine. He will stay in this forbidden area for a few months instead of leaving immediately.

In just a split second, his body seemed to be on fire, and his depleted and withered body suddenly shone brightly, shrouded in fiery light.

"This is..." Ye Fan was taken aback, the scar on Dao Dao was moisturized, although there was no sign of healing, it made him feel comfortable for a while.

"Shards of the law of heaven and earth!"

Two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, and his whole body became more radiant. There is a certain power of order and order in this holy fruit, which can only be felt when he reaches the fourth-level secret realm.

It is the existence of this kind of power that makes his Dao scars a little more vitality. This is a good sign. If he takes more holy fruits, there will be obvious improvement.

"The elixir of immortality is worthy of being a sacred object, and it contains such fragments of the rules of heaven and earth..." Ye Fan knew that this was the best medicine for healing the wounds of the Dao.

In the middle of the night, he remained silent, refining the fruit bit by bit.

"boom!"

Suddenly, in the middle of the night, Ye Fan was awakened by a loud voice, the world seemed to be turned upside down, and the nine holy mountains were shaking.

"Crash..."

The sound of huge iron chains, like the magic sound from hell, was overwhelming and resounded in the sky.

The terrible iron chain, the death-like sound, the huge noise, was icy cold, as if a peerless murderer had been beaten out of the hell cage.

Ye Fan was terrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He felt a peerless murderous intent. If he was not in the copper coffin, his body might be torn apart.

Standing on the edge of the copper coffin, he looked up at the holy mountain, and suddenly a chill rose up his back, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Endless demonic clouds surged, rushing out of the abyss, like turbulent waves hitting the clouds, and several huge iron chains could be vaguely seen flickering coldly, leading to the sky.

A terrifying existence was tightly locked, struggling in the sky, the world was about to collapse, and at the same time, there were bursts of low roars, resounding in people's hearts, like a mountain falling down.

"What is that?" Ye Fan thought to himself, when they first came to this world and left the ancient forbidden land, they had seen this kind of terrifying vision in the middle of the night.

Some people in the world say that it is Huang slave, an untamed Gaiden, and some people say that it is a clone created by Huang for himself, so it is difficult to really understand.

Ye Fan retreated to the depths of the copper coffin, and continued to refine the holy fruit with a peaceful mind. External objects did not move his fundamental mind, he forgot everything and was not disturbed by the sound.

It took three full days for Ye Fan to refine a ginseng fruit, allowing it to exert its ultimate medicinal effect, and all the essence was absorbed.

Inside Dao Dao's scars, there is vitality and signs of improvement. His blood has become much stronger, and his body has regained its vitality.

"Sure enough... the injury of the Great Dao needs to be healed by the corresponding law, and life energy alone is not enough!" Ye Fan said to himself.

Afterwards, he spent another three days refining and absorbing the second ginseng fruit, and his life energy suddenly flourished, and golden blood energy surrounded his body.

However, Ye Fan frowned, the fragments of the Dao rules absorbed were repeated, and did not play much role.

"The same holy fruit contains the same magical effect, is it really as in the legend?"

In fact, there is only one magic medicine plant in the forbidden area, and the nine kinds of magic fruits are all produced by it. It cannot be regarded as a real medicine of immortality, but if all nine kinds of fruits are harvested, they can be compared together.

Although the original taproot did not transform into the nine divine medicines, but the nine divine roots mutated, and if the medicinal effects were combined, it could be compared to two or three immortal medicines.

Of course, there are also great disadvantages. The elixir of immortality is the only one. After being divided, it lacks spirituality, and can no longer fly to the sky and escape from the earth. The laws of heaven and earth contained in it are also incomplete and incomplete.

Only by reunifying them can the efficacy of the truly flawless and mature elixir be obtained.

The third holy fruit was sealed by Ye Fan, and he no longer took it. He was going to venture up the mountain to pick other holy fruits to heal the wounds of the Dao.

"What if I run into a wild slave again?"

This is what Ye Fan is most worried about. It is impossible to save himself from danger every time. Maybe he will be shot to death next time, and his body and spirit will be destroyed.

He came to the depths of the copper coffin, hugged the small coffin with his hands, and shook it vigorously, but it didn't move at all. There was endless curiosity in his heart, and he wanted to open it, but he couldn't shake it at all.

"It's unrealistic to carry the coffin on your back. It seems that I can only fight for my life!" Ye Fan sighed and poured the divine spring in the jade bottle into his mouth.

Then, he took out the seeds of the unicorn magic medicine and the colorful small stones, and rushed to the top of the holy mountain.

During the day, the Nine Sacred Mountains are very quiet. Although the atmosphere of desolation is strong, it is much lower than at night.Ye Fan kept drinking the divine spring, absorbing the essence of the magical medicine seeds and small stones, and he didn't age much.

He climbed to a holy mountain that had never been up before, and saw a piece of crystal from a distance, and there was endless fragrance wafting from it.Ye Fan quickly came to the front, rushed into the fountain of life, drank a swig first, and then stared at this holy fruit.

There are seven small trees here, all of which are pure white, both the leaves and the branches are like this, shining with crystal luster, and each tree bears a crescent-shaped fruit, which is different from the color of the plants, shining silver, Like little moons hanging on it.

Ye Fan took out the Jade Cauldron, picked all the seven Silver Moon God Fruits, sealed them carefully, and then rushed to another holy mountain. The desolate slaves had not yet appeared. This was an excellent opportunity. All the magic medicines were picked.

He came to another holy mountain, where five small jasper trees were swaying, rattling and shining brightly.There is a heart-shaped fruit on each of their tops, red as blood, bright and beautiful, as if carefully polished with the brightest ruby, and the fragrance is refreshing.

When the small tree swayed and the red heart-shaped fruit trembled, it was like five hearts were beating, full of strong vitality and strength.

Ye Fan picked them quickly, and was about to continue rushing to the next holy mountain, but when he glanced into the abyss, his expression changed drastically, and the Tianxuan Saintess flew up like a fairy Lingbo.

Ye Fan turned around and ran away. At this time, his vitality was still strong, his speed was extremely fast, and the golden blood energy lingered around his body, like a golden fire burning.

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