The mountains swayed, and all beasts were startled. They turned into a flood as they fled within the mountain range. Flocks of birds spread their wings and flew into the distance. They were terrified by the aura released by Ye Fan, and most of them directly fell limp onto the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
A moment later, Ye Fan calmed down. His blood energy was restrained, and his body and mind were clear. He strolled within the mountains.
"The great dao of nature, the miraculous scripture of establishing the dao. Even though it is not my dao, it is still an inheritance …"
It was difficult for Ye Fan to calmly walk this path, but he knew that this was a type of dao establishing immortal scripture. There were too many areas worth learning from.
For the sake of completing the trial and walking his own path, he seriously comprehended it for three days and three nights. Only then did he get up and leave.
The thirty-sixth region had long been empty. The middle-aged daoist nun and a total of twenty-three people were all killed by Ye Fan, so no outsiders stepped foot here.
The thirty-seventh region was also quiet. Following the death of Mount Junwei's group of five, no other contenders appeared. Ye Fan moved between the two regions, but he couldn't find any opponents.
"A fifty thousand year old Young Medicine King!" Longma bit off half of it like a cabbage. He was extremely satisfied. If others saw this, they would definitely be heartbroken and curse him for being a wastrel.
There were many ancient medicines on Saint Fall Island, but those that reached tens of thousands of years of age were rare. After all, every ten thousand years, a group of people would pass through.
In the following days, Ye Fan began to cross realms. His figure appeared in the five left and five right realms. There was a pile of shackles on his body that weighed millions of jin. It was as if they were cast from blood-colored divine iron. They flickered with light and were extremely astonishing.
Finally, he set his eyes on the central forbidden region. He advanced with Longma. There were holy beasts roaring there, and bloody light rushed into the sky.
Saint Fall Island had a total of fifty regions. The first forty-nine regions were the trial grounds, and the last region was a bit special. It was located at the center of the island and was connected to every other region. The great commander had warned that there was no need to let the trial takers approach this place. They only needed to finish comprehending in the first forty-nine regions.
It was rumored that the central region was a forbidden region. Even if ancient saints entered, they would most likely die. It had always been the burial ground of experts.
Ye Fan and Longma continued forward. They did not encounter any danger along the way. It was only when they approached this place that they sensed a baleful aura.
Black clouds surged. The enormous mountain towered into the heavens, as if it pierced into the cosmos. One could see the wings of terrifying creatures that looked like Winged Dragons.
That was only a type of vicious bird. It could tear apart quite a few trial takers, but it wasn't an existence at the very top of the food chain. Facing the waves of powerful auras, it was trembling.
"What exactly is there in the central forbidden zone that attracted a group of powerful existences to occupy it and refuse to leave? There must be some secret."
When Ye Fan finally entered, he immediately felt an indescribable killing intent, as if it came from ancient times.
Longma followed behind, feeling a little uncertain, because it soon discovered a Holy Beast spying on them from a primitive forest in the distance.
They had only just entered, but they had already encountered a Saint Beast. Only the heavens knew how terrifying the strongest existence here was.
"Rumble …"
Longma trampled out a skull that was the size of a stone roller. It seemed like it had already experienced hundreds of thousands of years, yet it still hadn't completely decayed.
"Sacred bone, this doesn't belong to humans. Back then, a bitter battle took place here!" Longma said to itself.
"This mountain is a bit strange." Ye Fan was incredibly bewildered.
There was a mountain up ahead. It wasn't that tall, but there was an extremely bitter aura spreading outwards. There weren't many plants on it, and they were all Ancient Yin Trees.
There was very little soil on it, its entire body a grayish-white color. It looked quite precipitous, and when one touched it with their hands, it released waves of clear and melodious sounds.
"No, this is a tooth, not a mountain peak!" Ye Fan finally saw some clues. This was a hundred zhang tall 'short mountain' made of teeth.
This was just too horrifying. Just how enormous was this creature? A single tooth was comparable to a mountain peak. Just how enormous was its original form?
At this moment, they finally understood why this place was called Sacred Fall Island. The battle back then was definitely world-shocking, and many saints died.
"I saw another holy beast!" Longma warned with a soft voice.
A pangolin's entire body was lead gray in color. It wasn't that large, only a dozen or so zhang in length. It passed through a stone mountain and disappeared ahead.
Zheng zheng zheng...
Suddenly, Ye Fan and the others suffered an attack. When they entered a swamp, waves of sword radiance surged. This was the power of a saint. There were dried bones floating within the swamp.
An expanse of divine chains of order interweaved here, wishing to strangle Ye Fan and Longma to death. Holy might surged, and the power of natural laws pervaded the air.
"This is a battlefield. The experts who died, the natural laws they left behind haven't scattered to this day. For later generations, this is a battlefield of slaughter, but for a few powerful holy beasts, it is a rare place to comprehend the dao." Longma said.
Now, Ye Fan's fighting strength increased greatly, so it was naturally difficult for him to trap them. All of the natural laws were suppressed by him, making this place slowly calm down.
Xiu!
A spirit monster cultivated from a water flood dragon had chewed on an ancient saint's bone and possessed extraordinary divine abilities. It attacked Ye Fan and the others. In the end, Longma's hooves directly trampled it to death. A pool of dirty blood appeared, ending its life.
"The creatures here are quite strange. They can't be measured by cultivation realm. They actually ate a saint's bone and dared to attack us."
They became even more careful and continued on their way. After walking for a long time, they discovered an ancient cave at the foot of a stone mountain. Flames surged, blazing and surging.
Ye Fan's expression became sluggish. He felt an emotional fluctuation of despair. He walked in, and then immediately afterwards, he retreated, a layer of sweat appearing on his body.
Dao Transformation power!
This fiery cave was left behind by an expert who transformed into the dao. Even now, the dao flames still hadn't been extinguished. He and Longma almost fell into eternal damnation.
"F * ck …" Longma continuously cursed. Just now, it was just half a step away from passively transforming into the dao. Fortunately, its cultivation was strong enough, and it made it through this disaster.
"The central forbidden zone is full of danger. We can't be careless."
They encountered twenty-four dangers along the way, and in the end, they passed through all of them. They arrived at the deepest part, where blood energy was like sword radiance, piercing through the sky and disappearing into the sky.
Moreover, accompanied by the clanging of swords, a powerful murderous intent appeared, making one's soul palpitate.
"A blood lake!"
Blood energy rushed into the sky, and sword radiance clanged. All of it originated from a blood lake. Its diameter was five li, and it was bright red and dazzling.
Blood clouds surged, and mist rose. One could feel the ancient murderous intent from far away. Streaks of bloody radiance shot into the sky.
"A ten zhang blood lake, the burial ground of the ancestors."
Beside the blood lake, there was a stone tablet. Under the corrosion of time, half of it had long since decayed, and one could barely make out the primordial divine characters on it.
"A ten zhang blood lake? Why do I see ten li?" Longma was puzzled.
So many years had passed, and the sea had turned into mulberry fields. The ten zhang blood pool had become a lake, but the killing intent within the blood had yet to dissipate. From this, it could be seen just how terrifying the killing intent the enemy had injected into this expert's body when he died.
"There's a spiritual imprint here …" Ye Fan was astonished.
"No wonder it's called the ancient trial path of the strongest. Every step is for the sake of tempering oneself, allowing the later generations to become stronger." Longma sighed.
This was a spiritual imprint, and it spoke of a principle. Apart from the enemy, one was also the strongest opponent.
There was a blood-colored battlefield here, and it could provide the later generations with the conditions to fight against themselves. It could allow the trial takers to understand themselves better and continuously transform.
"In this ancient battlefield, to be able to instantly create a copy of oneself, what kind of heaven-defying method is this?"
Longma couldn't help but sigh in admiration. The one who created this ancient battlefield definitely had the ability to seize the natural luck. Anyone who entered could evolve a second self.
The blood-colored battlefield was in the middle of the lake, and there were bloody cracks everywhere. Ye Fan and Longma didn't hesitate and each entered a bloody crack.
Boom!
Not long after Ye Fan entered, a world-shaking battle began. The bloody crack closed and turned into a sealed world. This battle shocked the world, but it was a pity that no one could see it.
Three days later, Ye Fan's entire body was covered in golden blood, and he had suffered devastating injuries. Even with the Secret Character, a supreme healing immortal art, it was still so bitter.
There was no other reason. He let go of his limbs and fought with him. He knew the secret arts, and so did that person. That person was very clear about his battle skills!
This was the most bitter battle in Ye Fan's life. No one else could compare to him. They were evenly matched, and they fought crazily.
When Ye Fan came out, Longma was vomiting. His entire body was covered in blood, and he was about to turn into a pile of mud. Even his white bones were exposed.
"I've never hated myself as much as I do today. Why is it so hard to beat up? I can't kill him no matter what. My true body was almost lost inside."
Longma cursed again and again. He vomited while cursing. It seemed like he had gone crazy during the battle.
"I found a way to raise my cultivation. In the future, the One Qi Into Three Pure Ones will be my mortal enemy!" Ye Fan dragged his tired and injured body and said.
"Don't, it's fine here. If we fight like this in the real world, you might be killed by yourself!" Longma warned.
In this place, even if his true body died, he could still revive in the end. This was the beauty of the Blood Battlefield.
Unfortunately, everyone only had one chance. They couldn't fight a second time.
Ye Fan and Longma retreated and returned to the 36th region. They started to heal. Longma vomited for two days before slowly regaining his composure.
"Do you think there are others fighting with you?" Longma asked.
"Of course, there are definitely others who entered." Ye Fan replied.
"I hope they want to vomit when they see me!" Longma cursed maliciously.
Dang …
On the twelfth day, a bell rang throughout the Saint Fall Island. Time was up. All the challengers had to leave or they would be sealed here.
Ye Fan changed out of his tattered battle clothes and washed the blood off his body in a lake. He put on a new set of battle clothes and rode Longma out.
At this moment, his essence, qi, and spirit had reached an astonishing level. His blood qi was like the ocean and his spirit was condensed like immortal light. He seemed to have been reborn.
There were people at every exit. Experts from various star fields were either injured or in high spirits. They walked out of the trial grounds.
"Tuoba Yu from the Human King's Ancient Star Field has come out. As expected, he is elegant and confident. He is a hero of his generation!"
Many people felt as if he had gone through a baptism when they saw this Young Master in embroidered clothes. His entire body had an indescribable aura.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist chant sounded out, and Ku Toutuo from the Ancient Amitabha Star Field walked out. The birthmark on his face, which looked like a knife scar, shone with Buddhist light.
Then, Yu Xian from the Feather Ancient Star Field appeared. She smiled sweetly and her graceful figure made many people's eyes light up.
The powerful Ouye Mo and the mysterious Mu Guanghan also walked out. There were no accidents.
"Why hasn't anyone from the 36th and 37th districts come out yet?"
"Oh, that nun went to kill the cultivator named Ye Fan with more than 20 people. Did she not find him and is waiting for him at the exit?"
"It's very possible. With so many people, even a seed-level cultivator would have a hard time. It's almost certain death for one person to fight so many people alone."
"Mount Jun Wei and four powerful cultivators entered the 37th district. Why haven't they come out yet? Did he cross over to help?"
"It's said that the Lord of Mount Jun Wei is a seed-ranked powerhouse with shocking divine might. If he were to help, it could be said to be a massacre."
Everyone was waiting and looking at the 36th district. Even people like Ku Toutuo, Ouye Mo, Yu Xian, and Mu Guanghan were paying attention.
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