The Ancient Desolate Abyss had existed since time immemorial. What kind of secrets did it hold? No one knew. There were too many legends about it.
What was Desolation beneath the abyss? Was it a living creature or a type of power? No one could say for sure. Perhaps only the great emperors of ancient times knew.
It was pitch-black like a bottomless pit that could devour one's mind.
The Five-Colored Altar floated quietly below without any fluctuations. It was unknown what kind of power was used to do all of this. It seemed as if it had never moved since ancient times.
It was incomplete and was covered in scars from the passage of time. Its luster had been sealed, leaving behind only calmness and truth.
Ye Fan couldn't calm down. Mount Tai, Ancient Mars Star, Ancient Desolate Forbidden Ground … where would it be next? Ancient Emperor Zi Wei Star? This was an unpredictable journey.
Ye Fan really wanted to jump down. This Five-Colored Altar was connected to Ancient Mars Star. Perhaps it was a way home. He wanted to turn back and set foot on the way home.
The setting sun dyed the sky red. The aura of Desolation intensified like a volcano about to erupt. Ye Fan's body was under intense attack.
He quickly returned to the Spring of Life to nourish himself. He then filled the Pristine Jade Bottle with divine water and sprinted towards the Sacred Mountain where the bronze coffin was.
Ye Fan's choice was correct. After the sky darkened, the Ancient Desolate Abyss became even more terrifying. It was as if a peerless demon had appeared. Terrifying fluctuations surged, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
The aura of Desolation spread out and enveloped the nine Sacred Mountains. Then, it rushed towards the even more distant forbidden ground. It was as if the end of the world had arrived. There was no sound at all, only boundless pressure.
Ye Fan hid in the bronze coffin and observed quietly. He was incomparably shocked. What kind of existence was there at the bottom of the abyss? What kind of power was there?
"Perhaps only the resurrection of the great emperors could resist it. Or is this the aura of the great emperors?" There were countless thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't make a clear judgment.
He soaked the qilin seed and the seven-colored stone in the Pristine Jade Bottle and nourished them with the divine spring. He then took out the ancient jades of Great Emperor Wu Shi and placed them together.
After the four emperor jades were pieced together, they formed half a map. The Purple Mountain, which was guarded by nine Dragon Veins, appeared. He pondered for a long time, not knowing when he would be able to enter.
Finally, Ye Fan opened the white jade cauldron and took out a pink fruit. It looked like it was carved from pink jade, but it was only the size of a fist. It looked like a pink doll and was very vivid.
The fragrance seeped into his five viscera and six bowels and moistened every inch of his flesh. The rich fragrance was an irresistible temptation. The sparkling and translucent fruit contained infinite vitality.
"On the other side of the starry sky, the Ginseng Fruit from the ancient myths and legends, could it be such an immortal divine medicine? I think so."
Ye Fan took a bite of the jade-like fruit. His mouth was filled with fragrance, and his whole body was enveloped in brilliance. He felt like he was about to ascend to the heavens, and his whole body was covered in mist.
He didn't swallow it all at once. After taking a bite, he began to meditate and refine it, striving to bring out the medicinal power to its fullest. He would stay in this forbidden area for a few months instead of leaving immediately.
In just an instant, his body seemed to be on fire. His damaged and withered flesh suddenly became resplendent, and he was enveloped by the blazing light.
"This is …" Ye Fan was shocked. His great dao wounds were being nourished. Although there was no sign of them healing, it made him feel comfortable.
"Fragment of worldly laws!"
Two beams of divine light shot out from his eyes, and the light on his body became even more brilliant. There was some kind of power of rules in this fruit, and only those who had reached the Four Extremes Secret Realms could sense it.
It was the existence of this power that added a trace of vitality to his great dao wounds. This was a very good sign. If he ate more of these fruits, there would definitely be obvious improvements.
"The immortal divine medicine is indeed a holy item. It actually contains such a fragment of worldly laws …" Ye Fan knew that this was the best medicine to heal great dao wounds.
The night was peaceful. He was silent and motionless as he refined this fruit bit by bit.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, in the latter half of the night, Ye Fan was awakened by a loud sound. This part of the world seemed to be turning upside down, and the nine sacred mountains were shaking.
"Clatter!"
The loud sound of iron chains was like a demonic sound from hell. It covered the sky and the earth, and resounded through the clouds.
The terrifying iron chains, the sound of death, the loud sound, and the bone-chilling cold. It was as if a peerless savage had broken out from the prison of hell.
Ye Fan was horrified, and all the hair on his body stood on end. He felt an unparalleled killing intent. If he was not in the bronze coffin, his body might have been torn apart.
He stood at the edge of the bronze coffin and looked up at the sacred mountains. A chill immediately ran down his spine as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Endless demonic clouds surged out from the abyss like raging waves hitting the clouds. Vaguely, a few huge iron chains could be seen flickering with cold light, connecting to the horizon.
A terrifying existence was firmly locked in place, struggling in the horizon. This part of the world was about to collapse. At the same time, it was accompanied by waves of low roars that resounded in people's hearts, as if a great mountain was pressing down.
"What is that?" Ye Fan said to himself. Back then, when they first arrived in this world and left the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land, they had also seen this kind of terrifying scene late at night.
There were people in this world who said that this was a Desolate Slave, a matchless figure that hadn't been tamed yet. There were others who said that this was a clone Desolate forged for himself, but it was difficult to truly understand.
Ye Fan retreated into the depths of the bronze coffin and calmed his mind, continuing to refine the sacred fruit. External objects couldn't affect his heart, so he forgot everything and wasn't disturbed by sound.
Only after three whole days did Ye Fan finish refining a ginseng fruit, allowing it to completely display its medicinal effects. All of the spiritual essence was absorbed.
Within the great dao scars, life force was unstoppable, showing signs of taking a turn for the better. His blood energy was much more vigorous, and his body recovered its vitality.
"As expected … great dao injuries require corresponding natural laws to heal. Just life essence energy isn't enough!" Ye Fan said to himself.
Then, he spent another three days to refine and absorb the second ginseng fruit. His life energy immediately flourished, and golden blood energy curled around his body.
However, Ye Fan frowned. The Great Dao law fragments he absorbed were repeated and did not have much of an effect.
"The same type of sacred fruit contains the same divine effect. Is it really as the legends say?"
In reality, there was only one divine herb in the forbidden land. The nine divine fruits were all split off from it, so it could not be considered a true immortal herb. However, if one harvested all nine fruits, it would be comparable to one.
Although the original main root did not turn into nine divine herbs, if the nine divine roots mutated and the medicinal effects merged, it would be comparable to two or three immortal herbs.
Of course, there was a huge drawback. Immortal herbs were all unique. After being split off, they lost their spirituality and could no longer fly. The natural laws they contained were also incomplete and incomplete.
Only by merging them back together could one obtain a truly flawless and mature immortal herb's effects.
Ye Fan sealed the third sacred fruit and did not consume it again. He was prepared to take the risk to pick other sacred fruits to heal his great dao injuries.
"What if I run into Desolate Slaves again?"
This was what Ye Fan was most worried about. He could not turn danger into safety every time. Who knew, he might be killed next time, his body and soul destroyed.
He arrived at the depths of the bronze coffin and used his hands to hug the small coffin. He shook it forcefully, but it did not move at all. He was filled with boundless curiosity and wanted to open it, but he could not move it at all.
"It is not realistic to carry the coffin up. Looks like I can only rely on myself!" Ye Fan sighed and poured the divine spring in the jade bottle into his mouth.
Then, he took out the qilin divine medicine seed and the small seven-colored stone before rushing to the summit of Sage Peak.
During the day, the nine sacred mountains were very quiet. Although the aura of desolation was very strong, it was much weaker than at night. Ye Fan continuously drank the divine spring and absorbed the essence of the divine medicine seed and the small stone, so he did not age much.
He ascended a sacred mountain that he had never been to before. In the distance, he saw sparkling and translucent, and a boundless fragrance drifted over. Ye Fan quickly approached and rushed into the spring of life. He first drank to his heart's content before looking at the sacred fruits.
There were a total of seven small trees here. They were all pure white, regardless of whether it was their leaves or branches. They flickered with a sparkling and translucent luster. Every single one of them had a crescent moon shaped fruit. The color was different from the rest of the plants. They were silver and dazzling, like small moons hanging on them.
Ye Fan took out the jade cauldron and plucked the seven silver moon divine fruits. He carefully sealed them before rushing to another sacred mountain. The Desolate Slaves had not appeared yet, so this was the best opportunity. He wanted to pluck all the divine medicines in the nine sacred mountains in one go.
He arrived at another sacred mountain. Five small green jade trees swayed and rustled as they flowed with brilliant colors. There was a heart-shaped fruit at the top of each of them. They were scarlet like blood, bright and beautiful. They seemed to be made from the most resplendent rubies, and their fragrance refreshed the mind.
When the small trees swayed and the red heart-shaped fruits trembled, it really seemed like five hearts were beating. They were filled with powerful vitality and power.
Ye Fan quickly plucked them and prepared to rush to the next sacred mountain. However, when he looked into the abyss, his expression changed greatly. The Heavenly Jade Holy Maiden flew up like a fairy.
Ye Fan turned to flee. At this moment, his vitality could still be considered vigorous, and his speed was extremely fast. Golden blood Qi curled around his body like a burning golden divine flame.
However, the Heavenly Jade Holy Maiden was even faster. She crossed the air and arrived beside him in an instant. She slowly descended, her white clothes fluttering in the wind. Her beauty was exceptional, like a goddess descending from the heavens.
She did not attack and only stared at Ye Fan's feet in a daze. Strands of light flowed in her eyes.
Ye Fan's mind was sharp, and he instantly thought of a possibility. He used all his strength and began to use the Old Lunatic's footwork to rush toward the ancient coffin.
As he expected, the Heavenly Jade Holy Maiden's black hair fluttered in the wind as she flew in the air. She only stared at his feet and did not attack him. She was observing this strange footwork.
Swoosh!
Before long, Ye Fan rushed back and entered the ancient bronze coffin. The Heavenly Jade Holy Maiden stopped and did not follow. Her expression was somewhat blank as if she was trying to recall something.
"The Old Lunatic is not dead yet. I don't know if he is your senior brother or your Uncle-Master …" Ye Fan transmitted his voice.
Without a sound, the Heavenly Jade Holy Maiden left. Her figure flickered to the peak of the sacred mountain, and then disappeared into the abyss.
This time, after returning, Ye Fan began to cultivate in seclusion. He refined the silver moon fruit and the heart-like crimson fruit.
Mist flowed and a fragrance assailed the nostrils. In the past half a month, Ye Fan's body had become translucent and radiant. It was as if he was about to ascend to immortality. Golden blood Qi surged, and ocean-like essence energy surged.
The strangest thing was that as he sat there, dao diagrams lingered around him. They were profound and unfathomable. He was like a god, one with heaven and earth, guiding the dao into his body.
Ye Fan didn't move. The Great Dao wounds in his body slowly healed. The incomplete world law fragments were extremely useful to him in this ancient world.
Swoosh!
He opened his eyes, two blazing beams of divine light shooting out. In this past half a month, he had refined three silver moon fruits and two heart-like fruits.
"If I can refine two or three of each type of divine fruit, the Great Dao wounds will definitely be healed!" Essence energy surged around his body. Incomplete dao diagrams lingered around him, constantly imprinting themselves into his body.
Ye Fan stood up. He arrived in front of the coffin within the coffin and shook it.
Clang!
It moved. He had actually moved this small coffin!
Ye Fan's heart trembled. Just what was inside the coffin? He lifted the coffin lid, wanting to open it and see what was inside.
Weng!
The moment the small coffin moved, the large coffin also swayed. All sorts of bronze diagrams began to shine. In particular, the starry sky diagram was even more bizarre. It was as if a true sky had appeared with twinkling stars.
The vast sky, the boundless starry sky. It was cold and dark, lacking vitality. Loneliness was the eternal theme.
The blurry ancient starry road was like a thread that rapidly flickered. Ye Fan was truly shocked.
The ancient starry road had no end. Who was it that paved it, and what kind of distant place did it lead to? Was it the ancient Myrtle Star, or an even more ancient and mysterious star region?
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