This was definitely a genius of his generation. Unfortunately, he was buried here, and no one knew about him. He died in confusion.
Since ancient times, many cultivators were sad. There was no hope of becoming an immortal. Many strong cultivators died in doubt and confusion in their later years.
Ye Fan couldn't find a way out, so he chose a direction and walked forward. Not long after, he found another skeleton lying on the ground. The lower jaw was slightly open, and it seemed to be full of loneliness before death.
There were also blood words here. Ye Fan squatted down and read them carefully.
"Becoming an immortal … Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! "These five words were full of bitterness. This person seemed to be in despair before death.
"There are words!" The girl in purple looked at the bottom of the snow-white arm.
Ye Fan gently pushed the arm away, and it immediately turned into white powder. Below, there were a few words: Tianxuan Yang Yizhen.
"Heavens!" The girl in purple exclaimed. Her red lips were wide open, and her face was full of shock. She said, "Tianxuan Holy Land's Yang Yizhen, a peerless figure recorded in the history of the Eastern Barren. 15,000 years ago, he dominated the Eastern Barren, and few could rival him. To think that he died here …"
Hearing this, Ye Fan was also very surprised. The Tianxuan Holy Land no longer existed, and only Crazy 'Ole was left.
This huge copper palace was indeed the burial ground of peerless cultivators. In the past, many strong cultivators came here like moths to a flame in search of hope of becoming an immortal. But in the end, they all died here.
The third skeleton made the girl in purple scream. She was very excited. Although the dark red blood was very blurry, she could still make out the words. The deceased was a famous person of the Ji Clan.
"This is the ancestor of the Ji Clan from 9,000 years ago. Not only is he recorded in the Ji Clan's genealogy, but his name is also left in the history of the Eastern Barren. Who would have thought …"
Ye Fan continued forward and saw more than 30 corpses. A few of them had names, and they were all peerless cultivators recorded in the history of the Eastern Barren.
The copper palace was empty, and there was no end. There was no way out. The lake water did not flow in, and this place was a world of its own.
"It's so hard to become an immortal …" Ye Fan had a feeling in his heart. Since ancient times, no one at the peak of the Eastern Wilderness had been able to surpass it.
"How did these people fall? If we die here, won't even leave behind our bones?" The purple-clothed girl was depressed. She had never thought that such a day would come.
"I can't be trapped here …" Ye Fan thought quietly, but there was nothing he could do. So many heroes had died here, so how could he escape?
Suddenly, the copper palace began to tremble. A tremendous power descended like a silver river, as if the starry sky was withering. The enormous pressure made people feel suffocated.
The copper palace was hazy, actually surging with primal chaos. It was like mist, hazy and indistinct as it drowned the two of them. It was as easy as crushing dry weeds, impossible to stop.
This was a type of source power, as if the universe had just been created, the world just formed. Stars flickered, primal chaos raged, unstoppable. If the two of them were submerged by it, they would undoubtedly die.
"I don't want to die …" The purple-clothed girl screamed, constantly muttering the names of the ancient people who had already become immortals.
Ye Fan's heart was completely chilled. He really had no way to stop the power of primal chaos. At this moment, many figures appeared in his heart. In this short instant, it was as if he had experienced a lifetime.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's Sea of Reincarnation trembled slightly. The still green copper block actually swayed a little, and the surging primal chaos immediately became sluggish.
After that, he felt the spring at the bottom of the sea become empty. The simple and unadorned bronze block actually broke away from the Sea of Reincarnation and appeared before him. There was no luster, no energy fluctuations, and it was simple and unadorned.
"What is this?" The purple-clothed girl's eyes widened, her eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing a puzzled expression.
Monstrous waves surged in Ye Fan's heart. The green copper block had actually appeared. This was unprecedented. It trembled lightly in front of him, and then the surroundings became calm.
The green copper block disappeared with a flash, once again sinking into the spring at the bottom of the sea, which made it difficult for Ye Fan to calm down. The purple-clothed girl was extremely astonished and kept asking, but he didn't reply.
The copper hall was empty and gloomy. Ye Fan and the purple-clothed girl discovered to their astonishment that they were no longer at their original position. Two doors had actually appeared in front of them.
There were more than ten skeletons here. The bones had a sparkling luster and hadn't turned into bone powder, which was enough to prove their extraordinariness.
Ye Fan walked up and lightly knocked on them. The white bones actually emitted a sonorous sound as if they were made of metal and stone. They were definitely not ordinary bones, and even the passage of time couldn't completely erase them. There were several skeletons with words written in blood. One of the words written by a certain person caused Ye Fan to be slightly dazed.
"I have an immortal heart, but it has been sealed by the dust for a long time. When will the dust dissipate and light be reborn, illuminating ten thousand mountains and rivers?"
This was a kind of great boldness, but at the same time, it was also a kind of helplessness and even more so a kind of despair. When one's strength reached this realm, it was absolutely world-shaking, but there was still no hope of becoming an immortal. These words were filled with regret and desolation.
"This person …" The purple-clothed girl was in a daze. She muttered, "There are rumors in the world that this person is suspected to have become an immortal, but he actually died here."
A person who was believed to have become an immortal had actually died here. This made people even more suspicious about whether "immortals" really existed.
Ye Fan sized up the skeletons and felt endless emotions in his heart. He now also had doubts about whether "immortals" really existed in the Eastern Wasteland.
After passing by the skeletons and arriving before the two doors, Ye Fan's heart trembled. The two doors were shaped like the Yin and Yang fish of the Taiji diagram. The door on the left was a black Yin fish, and the door on the right was a white Yang fish. Both looked like irregular crescent moons.
"This … two combined into one, is the Taiji diagram!" Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked.
Daoism, Chinese Medicine, traditional culture, from the pillars of the Temple of Confucius's Great Accomplishment Hall to the Louguantai, the Three Latrines Palace … the Taiji diagram was known as the number one diagram in ancient China, and it was as mysterious as the cauldron.
On the black Yin fish door, there was a vigorous ancient character. It had an oppressive aura that could send people flying.
"Die!"
This character could be said to be very inauspicious. It was like a curse that was imprinted on it, and it even had a bloody smell.
On the white Yang Fish Gate, there was only one word carved on it: "Life!" The strokes were vigorous, and there was a natural charm to it. It flowed with a peaceful aura, the complete opposite of the Yin fish door.
At this moment, there was no path behind them. It was hazy and dark. There was a choice of life and death in front of them. Ye Fan and the purple-clothed girl couldn't calm down. There were only two paths they could take.
"There's nothing to hesitate about. Of course we have to choose life. Who would choose death?" Ji Ziyue wrinkled her nose, and her eyes narrowed into crescents. "Don't take things too hard and choose death. I still want to become an immortal …"
Ye Fan ignored her and pondered in silence. In the end, he muttered to himself, "Taiji gives birth to Yin and Yang, and Yin and Yang rise together. Yang is life, and Yin is death."
However, he didn't make such a choice because it didn't conform to Dao and Taiji. He stared at the Yin and Yang doors and said, "Extreme Yang gives birth to Yin, and extreme Yin gives birth to Yang. Yin and Yang go against each other, and life and death switch places."
He had read many ancient books, and there were many similar sayings. In the end, he pointed at the death door and said, "This is the true path of life!"
Ji Ziyue's mouth opened into an 'O' shape, and she said in shock, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"The life door looks peaceful, but there will never be a way out. The death door will definitely have a light at the end of the tunnel, and you will be able to survive. "
"Are you sure?" Ji Ziyue blinked her eyes and stared at him, "Don't let your imagination run wild, or you will cause the future immortal Ji Ziyue to die. If that happens, you will have sowed great karma."
Ye Fan was a little hesitant. He made his decision because he saw the split Taiji, but this was the other side of the starry sky, not ancient China. His logic might not be applicable.
Ji Ziyue wrinkled her delicate nose and said, "Little brother, are you confident?"
"Dong!"
Ye Fan knocked on her jade-like forehead and said, "Call me brother, don't be impolite."
Ji Ziyue's eyes were brimming with tears, and she ground her pair of shiny canines until they creaked. She said angrily, "If you dare to knock me again, don't blame me for being impolite in the future. I am a future immortal."
In the end, Ye Fan chose the death door and strode forward.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a tsunami-like sound was heard. The Yin Fish Door was like an abyss, rushing over. The Yang Fish Door flickered with white light, penetrating through.
Black and white opposed each other, the brilliance of life and death reflected each other. Yin and Yang Qi circulated, covering the sky and earth, making a rumbling sound like a raging ocean, and also like thunder that resounded through the nine heavens and ten earth.
When Taiji was first formed, life and death opposed each other, the Yin and Yang Qi were hazy. This kind of collision was incomparably terrifying, it could give birth to all things, and it could also make the world wither.
Suddenly, the green copper piece trembled and rushed out again, stopping in front of the Yin Yang Door. Although it was simple and unadorned, it was as majestic as a mountain, causing the Yin and Yang Qi to disappear.
"What kind of treasure is this?" Ji Ziyue's mouth was wide open. She was very surprised, and a strange light flashed in her pair of intelligent eyes.
Ye Fan did not respond. When the wind and waves calmed down, the green copper piece returned to his body and he continued to stride forward.
The Yin Fish Door, the bloody concept was like the underworld, rushing towards them. At this moment, he and the purple-clothed girl saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood at the same time. There were countless skeletons, and they were like a small boat in a storm that could capsize at any time.
Ye Fan firmly pushed open the death door represented by the black Yin Fish Door with great force.
Behind him, there was no dense killing intent, no rain of blood, only an empty road that extended to an unknown place.
"Thud, thud, thud …"
The empty footsteps echoed, like an ancient road that no one had walked for tens of thousands of years. It was extremely quiet.
"Where does this ancient road lead to? Could it be that there is a secret to becoming an immortal at the end?" Ji Ziyue's eyes curved into crescent moons.
After a full hour, Ye Fan finally reached the end. Right in front of him, the primal chaos was hazy, and the Yin and Yang Qi circulated. This was a spacious hall made of bronze, and there were a few shining white bones on the ground.
A huge "Immortal" word was carved on the bronze wall in front of him. It had an indescribable charm, and it was actually written with fresh blood. It had been branded into the bronze, and the blood was fresh and had not dried at all. Bright bloody light shot out in all directions.
It was extremely demonic!
"Immortals" should be incomparably holy, so how could they be blasphemed with blood?
Moreover, this "blood" was obviously not ordinary. Who knew how many tens of thousands of years had passed, and all the experts' flesh and blood had been turned into ashes. Only a few peerless experts left behind white bones. And here, the blood on the "Immortal" word was still bright red and glistening, as if it was still flowing. It was truly unimaginable.
"Could it be the blood of an" Immortal "?!"
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