Taixu referred to the appearance of the Dao. The Dao was grand and empty, and also referred to the Great Way. Using these two words as a name showed that he was indeed bold. If he had such strength, it would be even more awe-inspiring.
Divine King Jiang Taixu. These five words were like thunder in the sky, shaking people's souls and leaving Ye Fan in a daze.
He really couldn't believe that there was a living cultivator here, and an Advanced Divine King at that!
"Four thousand years …" He thought of the carvings on the outside. They were probably left four thousand years ago.
According to ancient records, after a Divine King reached the Advanced Divine King level, he could live for thousands of years. His vitality was extremely long, and it was difficult for him to die.
"Yes, that's it …" Ye Fan instantly understood. This was an Advanced Divine King, and he indeed had the ability to live for four thousand years.
After a divine body matured, he could live for a long time, enough to protect a family for thousands of years, and reach an extremely prosperous state.
"I met an Eastern Wilderness Divine King …" Ye Fan was extremely shocked. This was a true peerless figure.
If the Jiang family knew that a member of their family was here, and an Advanced Divine King at that, they would definitely go crazy and use all their power to rescue him.
"This is really unbelievable …"
This showed how terrifying the Purple Mountain was. An Eastern Wilderness Divine King was trapped here, suffering for so long and still unable to escape.
"You … come here …" The old voice was extremely weak, as if it could die at any time.
Ye Fan found his direction, walked along the winding cave, and stopped after a dozen steps. He said, "Senior, where are you?"
"I'm in front …" Divine King Jiang Taixu responded weakly.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Ye Fan stood still and sent a telepathic message in the cave.
However, there was only silence in the depths of the cave. There was no response for a long time.
"Senior, what's wrong?"
After an hour, the weak voice came again. "I … I'm like a lamp that's out of oil … I can't keep using telepathy."
Even a powerful Divine King would find it hard to endure after being trapped for four thousand years. If it were any other cultivator, they would have already turned to dust and decayed for thousands of years.
"Your … realm … is …" Divine King Jiang Taixu asked.
"The Nirvana Realm," Ye Fan thought for a while and answered truthfully.
"You … imitated the ancient sages … and cultivated a single secret realm?" the Eastern Wilderness Divine King asked.
"I have only cultivated for four years. I don't know how to cultivate a single secret realm. Now I am only in the normal Nirvana Realm."
A heavy sigh rang out, seemingly filled with incomparable despair, as though all of the Divine King's strength had been sucked away. He did not speak for a long time, not saying anything.
"Senior, are you alright?" Ye Fan asked.
After another hour, the other party seemed to have accumulated enough strength. He was extremely disappointed, and his voice was lonely and lifeless as he said, "You … are too weak …"
Ye Fan didn't know how to respond. How could he compare to a God King who had reached the Great Perfection realm? Since ancient times, there were not many people who could not lower their heads.
"Your cultivation is so weak … How did you get in?" Divine King Jiang Taixu was puzzled.
"I was wearing a special stone robe and was lucky enough to walk in."
"A thousand years ago … Just like that person …"
"Senior, you have seen that person. Where did he go?" Ye Fan asked. He had come for the Book of Source of Heavenly Scripture. He had wanted to give up, but now he had hope again.
"He died … in the depths of the Demonic Mountain." Jiang Taixu's words were intermittent. It was difficult to have a formal conversation with him, and he had to wait for a while for every sentence.
"Can I get there?" Ye Fan asked.
"I don't know." The Eastern Wilderness Divine King did not want to say more. Every sentence would burn a part of his energy, and every response was the briefest of words.
During this process, Ye Fan looked calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
The Book of Source of Heavenly Scripture was a rare and precious book, but the Divine King of the Jiang family was a living ancient scripture, and he had mastered all kinds of supreme secret techniques.
"Used four years … to cultivate to the Nirvana Realm … not too fast or too slow …" Divine King Jiang Taixu muttered to himself.
Ye Fan thought of something and said, "In fact, if I can cultivate the most powerful heart technique, the time can be greatly shortened."
The weak Divine King did not respond. He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and there was no more sound.
This time, a full six hours passed before Jiang Taixu spoke again. He said, "Come forward … I'll teach you …"
These six words seemed to have sucked away the last of his strength, and he fell silent again after he finished speaking. Under normal circumstances, no one could stand it. It was easy to lose one's patience and only speak after such a long time.
However, Ye Fan was very calm, and he waited patiently. He hesitated for a moment, and then strode forward.
On the purple rocks, there were spots of hazy brilliance flowing. The inside of the Purple Mountain was not dark, but it was not bright either. At best, it was only hazy.
The ground was very uneven and full of potholes. Ye Fan walked along the winding passage from an abandoned cave to another ancient mine.
On the rock walls of the ancient mine, many stone bones were faintly discernible, and it was a shocking sight. Yes, many fossils of creatures from the Primordial Age had merged with the Purple Mountain.
Ye Fan walked a thousand feet in the ancient mine and came to the end. In front of him, a purple wall was very smooth, like crystal jade, and it was so bright that one could see one's reflection.
This place was spacious and empty. It was completely silent, and he was the only one standing there.
"Senior, are you here?" Ye Fan searched but didn't find anything.
In front of him, the purple Jade Wall was bright and clean, and it clearly reflected his figure. However, at this moment, he felt a chill down his spine.
In the purple Jade Wall, there was not only his figure, but also another tall and ferocious figure, with a single horn between its eyebrows, six arms under its shoulders, a pair of wings on its back, and a body covered with fine scales.
Ye Fan felt a chill on his scalp. He quickly dodged, and then turned around to look. However, there was nothing behind him, and there was nothing.
"Under normal circumstances … you can't see it …" The old voice of the Divine King came from the rock wall.
Ye Fan turned around to look at the purple Jade Wall, and found that the humanoid creature was particularly ghastly and ferocious, with a wide mouth and sharp teeth, still standing behind him.
"Formless Evil Thoughts … Except for the Jade Wall … it can't reflect …" Jiang Taixu said with difficulty.
It took him a long time to finish saying a few dozen words, and Ye Fan had a preliminary understanding of it.
This was the Formless Evil Thoughts sent by the Primordial Creature, and it could automatically lock on to living beings. The only thing worth rejoicing was that the creature had not woken up yet.
Ye Fan's heart trembled. He was no stranger to this creature. Before entering the Purple Mountain, he had seen its figure in the stone carvings, piously kneeling by the Source of God, and fiercely powerful when facing humans.
"Senior, where are you?"
"In the rock."
Beside the purple Jade Wall at the end of the ancient mine, there was a rough rock wall, and Jiang Taixu's voice came from it.
"I'll teach you one move, and see how your comprehension is …" The voice of the Divine King of the Eastern Wilderness was getting weaker and weaker.
Ye Fan calmed his mind and stood there for a full four hours. Suddenly, a withered figure appeared in the rock wall. Yes, through the rough rock wall, a shadow was clearly outlined, and its bones could be seen clearly. It was not much better than a skeleton.
Its long hair was longer than its body, trailing behind its skinny body. It only made a strange posture, and then it fell on its back.
Ye Fan was shocked. The reflection of the opponent through the wall was not the real body, but it made him feel a sense of Tao. At the same time, a very short mnemonic formula was transmitted into his heart, which was difficult and profound.
The withered figure in the rock wall had long disappeared, and it was rough and uneven.
Ye Fan stepped back dozens of feet, holding the Bodhi Bead in his hand, silently experiencing this strange posture, and then seriously comprehending and cultivating it.
In just a short moment, Ye Fan's attention was completely drawn to it. This was an extremely terrifying attack technique, its power strangely great.
It was not limited to fists and fingers, nor was it limited to leg techniques. It could attack anywhere on the body, and every inch of skin could burst out terrible power.
"What kind of secret method is this?" Ye Fan was shocked. This method was very strange, but extremely horrifying.
His body was as hard as divine iron, and if he cultivated this method, it would be even more horrifying. This attack method was too suitable for him.
However, this seemed to be just a starting posture, and not complete. Even so, Ye Fan had a glimpse of its mystery, and the subsequent development would definitely be earth-shattering.
"The starting posture is already so horrifying …" Ye Fan was shocked. He felt that this must be a supreme secret method.
In the next few days, he cultivated diligently, silently comprehending, and found it more and more profound.
"Is this the precious secret method recorded in the Jiang family's ancient scriptures?" Ye Fan felt that this secret method must have a great origin.
He was seriously lacking in offensive methods. Although he cultivated three supreme secret methods, one of the Nine Secrets, Crazy 'Ole's footwork, and the Great Void Technique, they were not good at attacking, and this secret method just happened to make up for his current shortcomings.
As for the Grand Palm of Void, he only had an incomplete form, and it was difficult for him to exert its true power.
While comprehending the starting posture of this secret method, Ye Fan was surprised to find that another secret method in his body was running on its own.
"This is …" He was wild with joy.
One of the Nine Secrets obtained in the Taixuan Humble Peak could increase one's combat strength by ten times, and now it was running on its own.
He suddenly thought that what Jiang Taixu taught him was not the Jiang family's ancient scriptures, but one of the Nine Secrets!
It was said that when these nine secret methods were used together, they would promote each other, become smoother, and their power would soar.
"What he taught me was the starting posture. If I get the complete secret method, how strong will my attack be?"
The power of the Nine Secrets was so strong that it was said to have aroused the jealousy of the heavens. Countless years ago, it was broken up and scattered all over the world. Since then, it had never been gathered again, and some had been completely lost.
"Jiang Taixu, the Divine King, has mastered one of these secret methods, and it is an offensive method …" Ye Fan was extremely excited.
Although the mnemonic formula was profound, it was very short. With the Bodhi Bead in hand, Ye Fan had studied it for seven days straight, and had basically mastered the starting posture.
However, the Divine King of the Eastern Wilderness seemed to have passed away, and there was no sound from him anymore. He tried to communicate with him several times, but there was no response.
These days, Ye Fan felt a little uneasy. The demonic calling in the depths of the Purple Mountain was getting stronger and stronger. It was as if his body did not belong to him, and it wanted to answer the call.
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