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Chapter 1087

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"There's still half a year to open the starry gate …" Ye Fan frowned. Many years had passed and he didn't know how Ji Ziyue, Pang Bo, and the others were doing. Had anyone died?

The strong might not survive and the weak might not die. This ancient path was long and if one felt it was too dangerous, they could choose to stop. They didn't have to reach the end. This was what the old saint had said.

Ye Fan returned to the East Barren. Along the way, he looked at a corner of the blood-stained battle robe but didn't notice anything special. There weren't any words on it, only drops of blood that bloomed like plum blossoms.

This was sent back by Ji Haoyue using a special method. Back then, even those from the Qishi Manor were shocked. They didn't know what kind of teleportation formation he had found and sent it to the blood-stained robe.

Divine King Ji sent back the blood-colored battle robe. No one knew what kind of message he was trying to convey. Ji Ziyue stepped onto the starry path and headed for the outer realm.

"The Divine Diviner of the Central Plains predicted many years ago that the path to immortality is about to open. This world will be extremely terrifying and those who aren't saints will all be ants. The Central Sovereign, Bodhisattva, and Alkaid left to avoid calamity."

Ye Fan muttered to himself. This was what the old saint from the Qishi Manor had said before he left. It involved some secrets that outsiders didn't know about.

The Divine Diviner had died many years ago. To be more precise, he was struck to death by heavenly lightning. This was because he had violated a taboo and revealed secrets that shouldn't be probed. It was related to ancient emperors and immortality.

This starry ancient path wasn't exclusive to the Big Dipper planet. There might be a node ahead. This was what the Qishi Manor had learned from a mysterious channel.

"Could it be that the Yongseong Clan walked ahead with the ginseng fruit tree and I also entered this ancient path on the green ox … an ancient planet called Flying Immortal, or even further away … divine blood splattered everywhere. Is this where the ancient people fought?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.

Ye Fan returned to the East Barren and stood on a mountain peak that pierced through the sky. After so many years, he had grown up from the lowest level of cultivators. He could already stand tall and look down on the world.

However, this wasn't enough!

"Who is buried in the Immortal Mausoleum? Is there an emperor in the Divine Ruins? When will I be able to enter the Deep Desolate Ancient Abyss to take a look? When will I be able to enter the Undying Mountain to dig up immortal medicines? When will I be able to enter the Origin Ancient Mine to take a look? "

There were seven forbidden zones in the Eastern Wasteland. Since ancient times, no one had been able to truly understand them. Ye Fan thirsted for power, hoping that one day he could truly rise up and not fear the forbidden zones. He wanted to thoroughly understand them.

"So many years have passed, where is little Nannan? Why has she disappeared? Poor little fellow, how can we find her?"

This was a sore spot in Ye Fan's heart. Back then, the pure, innocent, and pitiful little Nannan had mysteriously disappeared and never appeared again.

"Use everything we have. We must find her at all costs." This was Ye Fan's wish. Otherwise, he would feel sorry for the little girl.

At this moment, he was standing in Yan Country. Unfortunately, this capital city had already been destroyed under the Heavenly Prince's attack. It no longer existed.

Back then, he met little Nannan here. He still remembered her appearance. Her clothes were tattered, and her shoes were so small that even her toes were exposed. Her large eyes were pure and flawless, yet her head was lowered. She told him that she was very hungry and pitiful.

If it wasn't for little Nannan's rainbow-colored stone, Ye Fan would have died in the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land a long time ago. The reason he was able to heal his great dao injuries was all thanks to her.

"Where is she …" Ye Fan thought about how she was young and lonely, yet she had suffered the warmth and coldness of the human world. His heart was filled with bitterness.

After so many years, the Black Emperor had searched for her like crazy, but to no avail. He didn't know where she was, and there had never been any news.

And now, Ye Fan had returned. He once again used the power of various channels and didn't hesitate to use the divine phoenix blood scarlet gold as a reward. Once the information was proven to be valuable, there would be a reward.

"When will the path of immortality open?"

Ye Fan stood outside the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land. He once again observed the nine sacred mountains. And with the Heavenly Eye, he could even clearly see the nine immortal medicines and the nine divine springs.

The nine spirit roots were divided by a perfect nine wonder divine medicine. Sooner or later, they would become one. The ancient royal family of the Divine Silkworm Ridge had always been waiting. This was a divine medicine that belonged to them.

"What exactly is there under the Ancient Desolate Abyss? Is there really a path to the Immortal Domain, or is it something else? Or is it like what the ancients guessed, that there is an immortal in slumber?"

Ye Fan's thoughts were endless, and he thought of many possibilities.

"Li Xiaoman fell down and turned into ashes. Or did she become a Desolate Slave …"

That day, during the final battle, Li Xiaoman resolutely and decisively jumped into the abyss. When she turned her head to look at him, her expression was so complicated. Two streaks of sparkling tears hung down her cheeks. It seemed like a brilliant smile, but also incomparably sorrowful. Even now, when he thought about it, his heart was still moved.

He sighed and shook his head. It was difficult to understand what she was feeling right now.

"Just what kind of background does the unparalleled existence below have? There are nine immortal roots divided by the nine wonder divine medicine here. Could it be that this forbidden area was formed by the ancient emperor of the Divine Silkworm Race?"

After the ancient race awakened, there were people who made such a guess. The Divine Silkworm had nine transformations, and each transformation was a life. To become the emperor of the Divine Silkworm Race, one had to undergo the ultimate tenth transformation. This place might have been formed by the remains of the ancient emperor of the Divine Silkworm Race.

Nine immortal lives, and the tenth life was heaven-defying!

However, the human race believed that there might be an immortal here. It was completely different from the ancient race's speculations. It was rumored that there might be a Great Emperor who had become an immortal here!

"Hmm?"

Ye Fan's heart trembled. He sensed two gazes. He turned his head and saw a green-robed man on a cliff not far away. He was also looking into the Ancient Desolate Abyss.

This was a very powerful man in the Dao Severing Realm, and he had the blood energy of a half-saint. Even though his divine might was restrained, he still felt as if he were facing an eternal immortal furnace.

Within his body, there seemed to be a mighty power that could collapse the heavens. If it was released, it would be a threat even to imperial princes. It was far more powerful than ordinary half-saints!

Ye Fan's heart trembled. When did such a person appear? He had never seen such a powerful human cultivator before. He was only half a step away from becoming a saint.

The green-robed man looked quite young. He nodded towards him, then turned around and continued to observe the forbidden area.

At the same time, Ye Fan saw a thatched hut on the other side of the forbidden area. It was located on a mountain peak, and there was a blurry figure standing there.

Ye Fan's body immediately went cold, and he was shaken. Even through this forbidden area, those two gazes were still so terrifying. Just how shocking of a cultivation was this?

It was a saint! Moreover, it was unfathomable, and he had never seen a saint before.

"Could it be that another saint from beyond the wastelands has arrived and arrived in the Eastern Wastelands? He deduced the location of the path to immortality and wants to stay here for a long time?" Ye Fan's heart tightened.

Not long after, the young green-robed man left and flew towards the other side of the forbidden area. He appeared in front of the thatched hut and paid his respects to the blurry figure.

"Could it really be a saint from beyond the wastelands? The path to immortality has opened, and chaos is about to start from here?"

Ye Fan observed and didn't dare to go over. He could come and go as he wished with the forbidden area between them. If he lost this barrier and faced a saint of unknown origin, he would feel apprehensive.

"Yi, someone else has come."

A realm gate opened, and three figures walked out. One of them was an old man covered in dao marks, and two young men followed behind him. One of them was Wang Xu, and his expression was dark and gloomy.

They also chose a mountain peak and built a thatched hut. They guarded the peak and gazed towards the forbidden area.

"I've never seen them before. This means that two saints from beyond the wastelands have arrived. They must have come to immortality to be able to traverse the star regions. Their cultivations are definitely shocking!"

Ye Fan didn't want to provoke any of them. He avoided them and circled to the other side of the forbidden area, maintaining his distance. He believed that even saints couldn't cross this forbidden area in an instant.

Suddenly, a strange aura appeared. Ye Fan's heart tightened, and a chill ran down his spine.

He suddenly turned around and gazed into the depths of the forbidden area. He saw a few figures appear above the abyss of the ancient desolate land, and every one of them wore extremely ancient clothing.

Desolate Slaves!

At the same time, the owners of the two thatched huts walked forward. Their eyes shot out a terrifying light as they entered the forbidden area to take a closer look.

Without a sound, an even more terrifying aura appeared. The great dao of heaven and earth became chaotic, and the rules and order were about to collapse. The time and space where the forbidden area was became dark.

A blurry figure appeared. There were shackles on his body, and black mist curled around him. He stood at the entrance of the abyss. Even the heavenly eyes couldn't see through him. Even a saint couldn't do anything.

Was he or she Desolate? Ye Fan's heart trembled. He didn't expect to see him again.

This was definitely an invincible existence! Back then, the Victorious Fighting Buddha came with three emperor weapons, but he could only retreat. At the last moment, he used the decree of an ancient emperor to stop this person.

The two saints in the two thatched huts couldn't help but take a step back. In the black mist, a pair of cold and emotionless eyes swept past them as if they were lifeless objects.

"The southern region is in chaos. The path to immortality might really be here …" Ye Fan muttered to himself.

At the same time, his body tensed up. In the abyss of the ancient desolate land, that supreme existence's eyes pierced through the black mist and looked at him. It was as if it could see through his body and see through everything.

At this moment, the broken green cauldron in his body trembled a few times, as if it felt an indescribable pressure.

Ye Fan was shaken and couldn't help but take a step back. This existence, whose gender was unknown, had definitely seen the Universal Origin Cauldron!

On the other side of the river, in front of the two thatched huts, the ancient saints also looked over because they felt that "Desolate"'s eyes seemed to have swept over Ye Fan. They were all a bit surprised.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, Ye Fan directly opened the Realm Gate and walked in without looking back. He couldn't stay in this place for long!

"A great chaos is about to arrive. Perhaps it will be an unprecedented catastrophe!" he said to himself. The saints from the outer realms had chosen this place as soon as they arrived. This was a big problem.

Time and space twisted. Ye Fan appeared hundreds of thousands of miles away. He didn't leave the southern region. He wanted to take a look around the Wavering Light Holy Land.

Half a day later, he arrived alone and appeared in front of a magnificent deity ground.

"Hiss!"

As soon as he arrived, he revealed a strange expression and couldn't help but take a deep breath. It was just like what Duan De had said. The terrain was too strange.

Looking from afar, the terrain in front of him suddenly rose, as if there was a huge mound of earth standing on the earth.

The mound of earth was very big. If he wasn't the Yuan Taoist Master who paid great attention to the layout of the terrain, he wouldn't have noticed such changes at all.

This was because on the mound of earth, there were beautiful mountains and valleys. There were even waterfalls and flowing springs, forming its own scenery.

From an outsider's point of view, this was just an area with a higher terrain. It could be called a plateau. Only Duan De, a tomb raider, and Ye Fan, a dragon vein seeker, could see something strange.

"Could it be that this is really a big tomb with some inexplicable mysteries?" he exclaimed in his heart.

On a big tomb, there were beautiful mountains, thousand-zhang tall waterfalls, qilin beasts, golden crows flying in the sky, and auspicious grasses everywhere. The more it was like this, the more frightening it was.

"Hmm, I wonder if this place has any connection with the forbidden ancient land?" Ye Fan shook his head, feeling that he was a bit too sensitive.

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