The seven-colored stone was sparkling and translucent. It was so beautiful that it seemed like a dream. It flowed with an intoxicating radiance as if it was a peerless treasure. It made Ye Fan's palm seem transparent.
He absorbed the flourishing life essence energy. All of his pores relaxed, and his essence energy recovered. He could already stand up, no longer as difficult to move as before.
This was the most basic life essence energy. It was pure and flawless, without any impurities. The moment it entered Ye Fan's body, it became a part of his life. For him, who was at the end of his rope, it was extraordinarily effective.
Just what kind of background did the little girl have? This small stone gave birth to endless fantasies. This adorable little girl definitely had an astonishing secret.
Originally, Ye Fan's flame of life was like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment. Now that it was nourished, he temporarily escaped the threat of death.
He stood up and looked towards the holy mountain. There was no time to waste. The wounds on his Great Dao were worsening. Although the small stone could temporarily revive him, it definitely could not last for long.
Every bit of essence energy that was consumed in the small stone reduced his hopes of ascending the holy mountain by a bit!
There was no trace of the Desolate Slaves on the majestic holy mountain. They had all disappeared. It was as if they had returned to the depths of the ancient desolate abyss, cold and lonely.
There was no sound at all. He was the only one in the world. He could not feel any fluctuations of life. It was like he had arrived at the end of the world.
Ye Fan clenched his teeth and rushed up the mountain with the small seven-colored stone. Although he could obtain a moment of peace here, staying here for a long time was no different from slowly committing suicide.
Swoosh!
He had just left the bronze coffin when Desolate's power rushed over. It was like scraping his bones and flesh. The intense pain almost made him cry out.
The treasured clothes and stone clothes on his body had long been shattered. At this moment, they turned into powder and fell to the ground. This was a peerless killing intent. It was the merciless suppression of time. It was like a heavenly blade that could destroy everything in the world.
The small stone flickered in his hand. A seven-colored radiance seeped out and enveloped him, making him look hazy and vibrant.
Ye Fan was shocked to discover that the small stone had blocked time and Desolate's aura. Although his life was flowing away, it was much slower than before.
"That's right …" Ye Fan immediately understood. No wonder the little girl was the same as three years ago. There was no change at all. This small stone could block the corrosion of time.
However, as long as one lived in this world, death was unavoidable. There was no such thing as an eternal existence. The little stone was also growing dim. It could only temporarily block Huang's power.
It could only temporarily block Desolate 'power. Ye Fan was terrified. This was his final trump card. If he could not reach the holy mountain, then he would truly return to dust.
He held the shriveled Qilin seed in his hand as well. The seven-colored stone and the seed of the Immortal Herb provided him with life essence.
The vegetation on the Holy Mountain was flourishing and the rocks were strange. It could be said to be beautiful. However, Ye Fan did not give it another glance. At this critical juncture, climbing the Holy Mountain was the only way out.
The closer they got to the mountaintop, the stronger Huang's aura became, penetrating into one's bones. Not even the seven-colored radiance could stop it. The little stone quickly dimmed.
Meanwhile, the qilin divine medicine seed was also withering, about to dry up. Their vitality had been stripped away by Ye Fan to continue their drying up life.
Finally, Ye Fan reached the summit!
This was the center of the life restricted region. The nine holy mountains were linked together, forming a giant abyss. It was pitch-black and difficult to see the end.
Looking at it made one's hair stand on end. It was as if it could devour one's soul!
The sacred mountain he ascended was majestic, lofty, and heavy. However, it was completely silent.
The endless abyss seemed to be connected to the nine layers of hell. A horrifying aura pervaded the air. The small stone completely dimmed, no longer flowing with radiance.
The qilin seed was wailing. It couldn't endure Ye Fan's continuous absorption. Its life was about to reach its end, and it was about to dry up.
Kacha!
Ye Fan seemed to hear a cracking sound within his body. His life source was only connected to a small point, but it was almost cut open. His entire body was powerless, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
His great dao injuries had worsened to the extreme. Death was right in front of him, and there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, he couldn't absorb life essence energy. Even his powerful divine body was about to turn to ashes, forever disappearing from this world.
"Pu!"
Ye Fan clenched his teeth and spat out a strand of golden essence blood. It burned into golden light, isolating his body and blocking Desolate's power. He stumbled forward. He had been to this place before, and the Spring of Life was right in front of him.
Suddenly, Ye Fan fell into despair. There was a cold figure standing at the side of the spring. His hair was white like snow, and he was heroic and imposing. It was still that middle-aged man!
The Desolate Slave, an unrivalled expert of the past, was blocking his way. How could he go over?
"Desolate Slaves aren't commonly seen, so why do I keep encountering them?" He sighed towards the sky. This was a hopeless situation.
Not long ago, the ancient coffin's heavenly sound rang out. Why didn't they return to the abyss? Ye Fan didn't think that his judgment was wrong. There must have been an accident somewhere.
Ye Fan couldn't even stand steadily, but he didn't want to wait for death like this. He struck out everything on his body. The golden dao scripture, the silver Heavenly Origin Scripture, and he even wanted to cut open the Sea of Reincarnation to grab the most mysterious green copper!
Weng!
The white-haired man took a step forward, and this world was about to collapse. This was the aura of an unrivalled expert! Every move he made made the heavens tremble.
Ye Fan's body quickly cracked like fine porcelain. He was about to break apart and turn into powder.
A world-shaking unrivalled figure. Even though many years had passed, it was still enough to look down on the world. His divine might was unfathomable!
The white-haired man was like a ruler of the world. He had an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers, and he was the only sovereign in the world!
"It's over!" Even though Ye Fan's divine body was small success, he still couldn't endure it. His body broke apart, and cracks appeared in his bones.
Clang!
A crisp sound rang out. The tall and majestic white-haired man grabbed the three pieces of ancient jade. His hollow eyes actually had a trace of brilliance. He stopped and didn't take another step.
Ye Fan struck out the three pieces of ancient jade left behind by Great Emperor Wu Shi, and they were caught by the white-haired man. He stared at them without blinking and was in a daze.
Ye Fan's hand had already reached the Sea of Reincarnation and was ready to destroy the Sea of Bitterness to grab the green copper. He didn't expect the other party to stop.
Clang!
With a soft sound, another piece of ancient jade appeared in the white-haired man's hand. It could obviously be pieced together with the other three pieces. He was in a daze.
Ye Fan's heart jumped. That was also the ancient jade left behind by Great Emperor Wu Shi. There were a total of nine pieces, and he didn't expect the white-haired man to also have one.
The white-haired man placed the four pieces of ancient jade together on the ground. His eyes became incomparably hollow again. He glanced at Ye Fan and then jumped into the abyss without looking back.
This result exceeded Ye Fan's expectations, but he didn't have much time to think. He couldn't hold on any longer and fell into the Spring of Life in front of him.
After an unknown period of time, Ye Fan woke up. His whole body was soaked in the Spring of Life, feeling incomparably comfortable. Desolate's power had finally been blocked.
A faint fragrance lingered around his body. The spring was incomparably sparkling. He drank large mouthfuls of divine spring water to nourish his almost dried up life.
His energy was slowly recovering. He finally pulled himself back from the door of death and had a hope of living again.
In this land of despair that could obliterate peerless experts, there was such a Spring of Life. It faintly conformed to the will of the heavens. The extreme of death contained a wisp of vitality, giving people a glimmer of hope.
Around this spring, there were thirteen small trees. They were emerald green and flickered with green light as if carved from jade. They were all less than half a meter tall, and their leaves were like human palms. They looked like little people with many arms.
However, there were no fruits on them. They had already been plucked by Ye Fan and Pang Bo several years ago. Even now, they still hadn't bloomed or borne fruit.
The reason why he chose this sacred mountain was mainly because the nine dragons pulling the coffin was halfway up the mountain. For safety's sake, he didn't go further up the mountain.
Ye Fan felt an abnormality. A powerful life force surged around him like a tide, swallowing and spitting out, making him indescribably amazed.
Looking down, the small seven-colored stone absorbed the divine spring water and regained its luster. It became sparkling and translucent again.
Meanwhile, the qilin divine medicine seed seemed to have come back to life. It swallowed the sun essence and absorbed the divine spring water. It was originally very shriveled, but now it was slowly filling up again.
Ye Fan was astonished. No wonder many people said that only the divine spring could revive the damaged humanoid divine medicine when it was cut out of the Northern Region.
He lay motionlessly in the Spring of Life, carefully sensing this world. It was actually different from the outside world. It retained a different power of the Great Dao!
"Divine King Jiang's speculation has come true!"
This was a world from the ancient times. It had the qi activity from before the Primordial Age. The rules of the world hadn't changed, and everything was different from the present.
"If I can continue cultivating in this world, I will definitely be able to repair the damage of the Great Dao!" Ye Fan's heart was stirred.
If he could cultivate the Saint Physique to the Great Accomplishment Realm in this world, even if the rules of the world had changed, he could still defy the heavens!
Ye Fan lay in the Spring of Life. His dried up lifespan was recovering bit by bit, but he was not satisfied. He wanted to make his qi activity stronger as soon as possible.
This was because this was the forbidden area of the Primordial Age. There might be some existences in the endless abyss. He could be obliterated at any time!
In the end, he chose to absorb the essence of the qilin divine medicine seed and the small seven-colored stone, letting them swallow the Spring of Life.
Primordial divine medicines only needed to absorb the essence of the sun and moon to be immortal. There was nothing in the world that could absorb the power of immortality faster than them.
At this time, with the Spring of Life beside it, the qilin seed was like a fish in water. It continuously transformed the power of immortality into its own life.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Fan's life force finally became stronger. He could stand up, and his golden blood energy began to circulate.
Although the injuries of the Great Dao on his body didn't show any signs of improvement, the Undying Saint Physique was slowly recovering. The flame of life wouldn't dim in a short time.
He needed the immortal divine medicine. The nine sacred mountains had nine divine roots. In the past, he had already picked two kinds of divine fruits. At this time, he looked into the distance.
After resting for a long time, Ye Fan held the qilin divine medicine seed and the small seven-colored stone in his hand. He quickly ran around the sacred mountains that surrounded the abyss.
As soon as he got close to the sacred mountain, he smelled a refreshing fragrance from afar. It almost made him drunk on the mountain.
This sacred mountain was majestic like the sky. It seemed to be the former site of the Celestial Court. There were many strange flowers and plants, and it was full of vitality.
At the center of the flat mountain peak, there was a two meter square spring. It gurgled and overflowed with sparkling splendor. It seemed to be formed from divine liquid.
At the side of the spring, there were three small trees that were half a meter tall. They were scarlet like fire and sparkled as if they were carved from red agate. They looked like three dwarfs. Their branches were like arms, and some of their roots were exposed from the ground like legs. It was extremely strange.
Although they were short, they were vigorous like horned dragons. They were full of the aura of time and gave people a feeling of vicissitudes.
The fragrance was so strong that it wouldn't dissipate. There was a pink fruit at the top of each tree. It seemed to be carved from beautiful jade. It was warm and clear, and its color was different from the small trees.
Ye Fan was dumbstruck. The three fruits were shaped like little dolls, and they were all the size of a fist. They were very special.
"Ginseng fruit?!"
The three small trees didn't move, but the three pink fruits were swaying. It was as if they wanted to struggle free. It was very strange.
Ye Fan didn't dare to delay. He rushed into the Spring of Life to recover his energy. He then plucked them and sealed them in a jade box. Just this aura alone made him intoxicated.
"Hualala!"
The scarlet divine tree made a sound as its leaves moved. It was like a beautiful melody, and Ye Fan was amazed once again.
At this time, the sun was setting. Ye Fan felt that the abyss was even more terrifying. He didn't dare to delay and decided to return to the bronze coffin at night.
Before leaving, he couldn't help but go to the edge of the cliff and use his Heavenly God's Eye to look down into the abyss.
"That's … the Five-Colored Sacrificial Altar!"
Ye Fan was shocked. In the endless abyss, he saw a broken sacrificial altar floating in the air. It was very ancient and mysterious.
His divine eye was successful, but it couldn't see the bottom of the abyss. However, this sacrificial altar wasn't at the deepest part, but halfway down. It was exactly the same as what Mount Tai had seen.
"So that's how it is …" He finally knew why the nine dragons pulling the coffin had landed here.
"I don't know the beginning or the end of the nine dragons pulling the coffin. The other end of the starry sky and this place are all just relay stations. I don't know where the road ahead is …" he muttered to himself.
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