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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 435

Chapter 435

Words:2882Update:22/07/01 04:12:03

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The Vermillion Bird Fruit, Cauldron Fruit, and Eight Trigrams Fruit were clear and flawless. They sparkled like seven-colored glass and were dazzling. After being refined, they turned into incomplete dao diagrams that were also mysterious and unfathomable. They were constantly branded into his body.

Outside of Ye Fan's body, the small blood-red Vermillion Bird danced in the air. The small cauldron floated up and down and the Eight Trigrams Diagram spun around. It was extremely strange.

The medicinal efficacy was too strong. If he didn't carve the nine ancient characters on his body, he might have turned into a child. If he was as small as the little girl, then he would be in big trouble.

The bronze coffin was covered with impurities. There were broken bones and cracked skin. This scene made his hair stand on end, but it was real. He had shed himself.

During this half a month, Ye Fan was truly shedding his mortal body and exchanging his bones, but it was a type of inhumane torture. His entire body was splitting apart, his internal organs sounding like heavenly sounds, his bones breaking and reforming inch by inch.

In the end, he took two of each of the three divine fruits. After 20 days of seclusion, he had cleanly absorbed the medicinal efficacy of the six divine fruits.

At this time, his body was flawless. It was sparkling and translucent, almost translucent. His blood was red with a faint golden color and there were even golden lights flowing within.

Ye Fan stood up and pressed down in the void. Space collapsed. His body was clean and flawless. Precious splendor flowed around him like an immortal god on an altar.

At this time, he felt that his body was comparable to a Saint Lord. If those people didn't use their heaven-shaking magical power and only used their bodies to fight him, he could suppress them!

It had to be known that there were many chasms between the two of them. In terms of cultivation, there was still a great disparity. However, his body was even stronger. It could be said to be shocking.

The medicinal efficacy of the divine fruit was extraordinary. It allowed him to be reborn once again. Now, he didn't need a weapon and could use his bare hands to shatter divine weapons. He himself was a powerful human-shaped weapon.

However, Ye Fan sighed, feeling a bit regretful.

Several years ago, when he ate the divine fruit for the first time, apart from being reborn, it also opened up his sea of bitterness, allowing his saint body to cultivate.

When he consumed the Holy Fruit for the second time, his physical body underwent a metamorphosis, and his divine sense also became extremely terrifying. A small golden lake appeared between his brows, and it became a powerful trump card.

This time, the strange power entered the scar of the great dao and didn't appear. It was helping him resolve his inevitable death.

"Damned crack of the great dao!"

But he soon understood. The saint body couldn't cultivate for more than a hundred thousand years. How could he break the curse without paying a great price?

It could be said that he had used an Immortal Herb to fight against the invisible Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. To have such a result was already a great blessing in misfortune.

The supreme Godking had done everything he could and basically sacrificed his life, but in the end, he still failed to help him defy the heavens. It was no surprise that he needed so many holy fruits to change his fate of certain death. It was already fated.

Ye Fan looked at his injuries and revealed a smile. After dozens of days of nourishment, the cracks in his Great Dao had already healed. His life source was crystal clear.

"This is …" Suddenly, his smile froze. Although the large crack in his life source had healed, there was still a small, barely visible crack.

If he didn't look inside carefully, he wouldn't be able to see it at all. It was too well hidden. There was only a trace, which could be considered a kind of hidden injury. If he walked out of the forbidden area like this, the old injury would most likely reopen after a long time.

"Why is it like this?!" Ye Fan couldn't calm down. He had eaten all kinds of divine fruits. Although he still had some, the fragments of the laws inside were repeated, so they were useless for the great dao scar.

In the primordial world, even nourishing divine fruits couldn't cure it. What else could he do?

Ye Fan frowned. This was a terrible discovery. Was he really destined to be suppressed by the world and couldn't walk out unscathed?

Suddenly, he raised his head, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and said to himself, "Yes, that must be it!"

The nine sacred mountains had nine kinds of divine roots. Although there were many divine fruits with shocking medicinal power, they weren't the true immortal medicine.

"In fact, there is only one immortal medicine here. The one I obtained is incomplete." Ye Fan came to a realization.

The nine types of divine roots merged into one. That was the most primordial divine medicine of immortality. Only the rules of heaven and earth contained in it were flawless, and only then could it repair the scars of the Great Path in his body.

During these several dozen days, he had refined seven kinds of divine fruits. Two of them were missing because he had consumed them years ago. Was this the will of the heavens?

"Only by combining the nine divine fruits can I heal the great dao scar or find a truly mature immortal medicine and not a mutated fruit like this …"

Ye Fan looked at the qilin seed in his hand. It wasn't mature yet. Even if it was planted on the sacred mountain, who knew how many years it would take before it could be harvested.

He thought about it carefully and his eyes brightened. He carried the small bronze coffin on his back and started to climb the mountain in order to completely resolve his crisis.

At this time, his mortal body was even more terrifying than a Holy Lord's. Carrying the bronze coffin wasn't that strenuous anymore. Soon, he arrived at a sacred mountain. This was the place where he had picked the first divine fruit several years ago.

He placed the bronze coffin on the ground and entered the Spring of Life. He carefully dug out the roots of a small tree and cut off a small section of the rhizome.

Since the main root of the immortal medicine was divided into nine divine roots, then their rhizome was definitely the most essential part. He wanted to use this to make up for his deficiencies.

Ye Fan didn't want to destroy everything. There were 13 small trees here, and he only cut off a small section of the lateral root from each one. He also plucked some branches and leaves before descending the mountain.

Seven days later, Ye Fan opened his eyes in the bronze coffin and revealed a satisfied expression. Everything was as he had guessed. The divine roots contained fragments of the great dao. Dao diagrams appeared and were branded into his body. The crack in his life source had almost completely disappeared.

He naturally wanted to do it perfectly and not leave behind any residual effects. He carried the small bronze coffin up the mountain again and arrived at the second divine medicine he had picked several years ago to dig out the divine roots.

Ten days later, Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the coffin and carefully examined it. His life source was sparkling and translucent. It was pure and flawless. The great dao scar had completely disappeared and there were no longer any flaws.

At this point, in this world that still retained the archaic laws, Ye Fan's injuries were completely healed. He no longer had any hidden worries. He let out a long breath. He had finally truly broken the curse and defied the heavens to reconnect the broken path of his divine physique.

However, this kind of price was too great. If the outside world still didn't change, it would be almost impossible for another divine physique like him to appear. No one could bear this kind of price.

This trip was a complete success. He had resolved his hopeless situation!

"The immortal divine medicine is indeed heaven-defying. No wonder every great emperor has one. Not only can it revive the dead, but it also contains the laws of the great dao!" Ye Fan sighed.

The immortal divine medicine was rare even in the archaic era. It was the most precious divine object in the world and could be called immortal treasures. It was hard to find in the entire world.

Now, there was even less of a need to talk about it. The immortal divine medicine had flown into the seven great life forbidden zones and could no longer be seen. It had become a legend.

The divine fruit of the desolate forbidden zone was not a true immortal medicine, but it contained endless power. Each one of them was enough to let Ye Fan be reborn. From this, one could imagine how incredible the true immortal divine medicine was.

Ye Fan didn't leave but continued to cultivate here. Perhaps this archaic world could help him speed up his cultivation. He didn't have to worry about being corroded by the desolate power while hiding in the coffin.

After entering the Four Extreme Secret Realms, one needed to comprehend everything and no longer rely on external objects like the Divine Source. Ye Fan knew this a long time ago. Absorbing the divine fruit was an obvious example.

His fleshly body had become strong enough to compete with Holy Masters and even suppress them. However, his magic power and cultivation hadn't broken through to a new realm.

"The Four Extreme Secret Realms require one to reside in the void and imprint the emotionless great dao. Only by comprehending the laws of heaven and earth can one advance. Not only do I need to cultivate the physique, but I also need to cultivate the true 'dao'!"

Ye Fan went into seclusion and sat in the ancient coffin. He didn't move at all. His heart was peaceful and very ethereal. He calmed his heart and comprehended. His entire being became blurry and imprinted in the void.

One day, two days, three days … ten days …

Ye Fan's heart was clear. Sometimes, it was full of colors and sometimes, it was empty. He was like an eternal god who didn't know the passage of time. He didn't care about the ups and downs of the mortal world.

One of his arms seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden. It entered the void and reached out to the limits of heaven and earth!

The human body had four extremes. It could reach the four extremes of heaven and earth and draw upon the great dao of the heavens. His left arm imprinted itself in the void and turned into a dao diagram, becoming eternal!

Ye Fan activated the mysterious technique recorded in the Eternal Universe Scripture and comprehended the great dao of heaven and earth. He made his' first extreme 'become the embodiment of the dao. All kinds of wonderful sounds came from the heaven and earth at the same time.

Even in this cursed forbidden land, nothing could stop it. All kinds of heaven and earth patterns fell down like sparkling flower petals. They fluttered about and entered the ancient coffin.

Dao diagrams appeared one after another, surrounding Ye Fan. He was like an immortal god with primal chaos swirling around his body. It was as if he was sitting at the beginning of the world and was surrounded by all kinds of dao patterns.

The heavenly sounds of the dao resounded through the clouds. He was neither happy nor worried. His expression was serene like a smiling god. He had a kind of calmness and confidence as if he was one with the heaven and earth.

In this recent period of time, he had experienced too many things. He was always hovering between life and death and had long developed a 'dao sense' in his heart. This time, when he isolated himself in the forbidden ancient coffin, success came naturally and he broke through in one go.

Ye Fan's left arm entered the heaven and earth and became eternal, becoming the embodiment of the dao. His right arm also flickered and was surrounded by dao diagrams. He advanced to the second level of the four extremes.

He didn't move at all as he sat there. The divine sounds of the great dao rang out endlessly in his body, drawing upon the great dao of the heavens. It was as if there was an ancient deity chanting scriptures!

Three months after Ye Fan entered the forbidden ancient land, he finally opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with serenity and his heart was incomparably tranquil. He was only a step away from the third level of the four extremes.

He stood up and gazed outside the forbidden ancient land. He said to himself, "It's time to leave."

Ye Fan had some thoughts in his heart. He couldn't sit there anymore. If he wanted to break through again, he needed an opportunity. It wasn't something that could be solved by just sitting there.

He thought of Little Tingting and Divine King Jiang. He couldn't delay any longer. The flames of life of those two could be extinguished at any time. He needed to find them as soon as possible with the divine fruit.

This was also the main reason why his dao heart was unstable and couldn't break through again!

"I've disappeared from the world for three months. Perhaps many people thought I was dead …" Ye Fan stood up and gazed outside the forbidden ancient land.

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