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Chapter 79

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"Where did the herb gatherer who first discovered the 'Origin' in the ancient cave go?" Ye Fan asked.

There were records in the ancient books that under normal circumstances, a 'Origin' could be excavated from several pieces of 'Origin', or even more. If they found that ancient cave, perhaps there would be other discoveries.

Uncle Jiang sighed. "After he returned to the town, he sold that piece of 'Origin' to the Li family. In less than a day, he disappeared. Many people speculated that the Li family was not willing to pay the bill, and had secretly done something evil."

Ye Fan instantly understood that the Li family must have killed him. 'Origin' was extremely important to cultivators, they would not allow this person to speak nonsense.

"It seems a little troublesome..."

"Big brother, what trouble do you have, Tingting will help you." Little Tingting tilted her head, blinking her big bright eyes, and said innocently.

Ye Fan smiled, scratching her delicate little nose. "Tingting is so good..."

After eating breakfast, Ye Fan walked out of the small restaurant, circling around the Li family from afar. The inside was in ruins, and there were at least thirty houses that had been burnt down.

At this time, there were waves of beast roars coming from outside the small town. Not long after, a cloud of dust rose, and a tall mount rushed into the small town. It was shaped like a horse, but was covered with green scales. Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived at the gate of the Li family.

"Dragon Scale Horse!" Ye Fan was shocked. He knew of this strange beast. Its body was covered with green scales, and its shape was like a horse. It had extraordinary strength, and when it ran, it was many times faster than ordinary horses. It could travel four or five thousand miles in a day without a problem. It did not know fatigue, and did not need to stop in the middle.

It was very difficult for ordinary people to possess such a strange beast. Even Bitter Sea stage cultivators would find it difficult to subdue it. The strength of the Dragon Scale Horse was extraordinary, and normally only Life spring stage cultivators could subdue it and bestow it to their juniors who could not yet ride on the rainbow.

The Dragon Scale Horse's green scales flickered, and it shook its head and tail, neighing towards the sky. It was a divine steed. On the saddle sat a young man of about 25 or 26 years of age. His face was pale, his lips very thin, and his eyes somewhat cold.

The Li family was immediately alarmed. The door was opened, and someone shouted and ran inside to deliver a message, "Young Master is back …"

Ye Fan relaxed. He felt that the cultivator of the Li family was most likely a Bitter Sea stage cultivator, otherwise he would have directly flown back on a divine rainbow.

"This' Source 'is mine!"

Now was not the time to act. Not long after, Ye Fan entered the deep mountains. This time, he looked into the Golden Book in the sea of bitterness and found that the words at the beginning were even more blurred, as if they were really going to disappear completely.

"Why is it like this …" Ye Fan kept thinking about this question and said to himself, "Fortunately, I have completely comprehended the parts that disappeared."

After that, he continued to comprehend the Dao Scripture. Every time, he would have a different feeling. After a long time, he stopped and began to refine the "cauldron" above the Sea of Misery.

The nineteen "Divine Markings" were smelted together, like a lump of divine iron, shining brightly. No matter how many times Ye Fan refined it, it was difficult to turn it into a cauldron.

During this period, Ye Fan once tried to forge a flying sword. Although he did not succeed, he roughly had the shape of a sword embryo. If he continued to slowly refine it, sooner or later he would succeed.

"Why is it so difficult to refine a cauldron?"

Ye Fan smelted the golden sword embryo and began to cast the cauldron again. But he tried again and again, and failed again and again. He could only hammer it into a lump, unable to shape it, and even the rough embryo was difficult to form.

"If this goes on, when will I be able to cast a cauldron full of Dao charm? If I waste time in vain, it would really be like drawing water with a bamboo basket."

The process of refining the cauldron not only needed to mobilize life essence, but also a high degree of concentration of divine sense. In the end, Ye Fan was exhausted and had to stop.

Above the Sea of Misery, the bean-sized "lump of divine iron" was shining brightly. It was difficult to take shape after hundreds of refinements.

"Such a piece of 'divine iron' can already be regarded as a half-useless' tool '. I don't know if it can control a weapon like the Greenwood Treasure Seal."

Ye Fan was very regretful. He did not have any treasures, and he did not know if he could "control things" now. Otherwise, he really wanted to give it a try. Suddenly, he saw the golden book that was squeezed by the green copper at the edge of the Sea of Misery. His heart suddenly moved, and he said, "Let's try controlling it."

The bean-sized "divine iron lump" quickly sank into the Sea of Misery, and instantly melted into the golden book. With a thought from Ye Fan, a blazing golden light rushed out of his body, like a flash of lightning across the sky.

The dazzling light rushed past, and several ancient trees and two boulders could not stop it. Ye Fan walked forward, and with a light push, a towering ancient tree immediately fell down. The cut was extremely smooth, and when the golden light streaked past, the giant tree didn't move at all, but it had already been cut in half.

Ye Fan was really shocked, and several ancient trees were like this. As for the two boulders, with a push of his hand, they were instantly split in half, and had already been cut cleanly.

The golden book flew more than a dozen meters away, like a golden sun in the sky. With a thought from Ye Fan, the golden light flashed, and instantly flew back, returning to his Sea of Misery.

"How sharp …" Ye Fan was very surprised. He had only wanted to give it a try, and did not expect that he would really use the golden book, and its sharpness was unparalleled.

"This golden paper not only records the Dao Scripture, but can it also be used as a weapon?" With this idea, he began to try again. The golden light was like a rainbow, and it constantly cut through the void like lightning.

Ye Fan found that he could only use the golden book more than a dozen meters away. Beyond this range, it was difficult for him to control it.

"The Dao Scripture is one of the most mysterious ancient scriptures in the Eastern Barren Territory. This golden page must be extraordinary. I also have a weapon, and its power must be incomparably sharp when facing the enemy." Ye Fan gradually became more confident.

"If even a page is like this, then the green copper must be even more terrifying. It should be a real weapon, and I wonder how powerful it is …" Thinking of this, Ye Fan could not calm down. He looked inside the Sea of Misery, and wanted to control the green copper.

However, in the center of the golden Sea of Misery, the green copper was silent, and it was fixed there like a boulder.

"I feel like I'm pushing a giant mountain." Ye Fan was sweating profusely, and he was exhausted. He could not move the green copper at all. The center of the Sea of Misery was shrouded in a simple and ancient aura, and there was a majestic pressure.

"No wonder the 'Dao Scripture' was forced to the edge. This piece of green copper is too mysterious and extraordinary. It's like facing a boundless ocean and an ancient sky full of stars. It's vast and boundless, and its pressure is like the sky."

The green copper was definitely not complete. It was very much like a broken piece of some kind of artifact. If the fragment was like this, one could imagine how terrifying a complete artifact would be.

"It's difficult to estimate. It's impossible to estimate!" Ye Fan's heart was filled with shock. The more he thought about it, the more frightened and surprised he felt. He muttered to himself, "What does a complete body look like …"

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw the "Dao pattern" on the green copper, and those patterns had an indescribable Dao rhythm.

"I can't move the green copper, so I'll copy its" Dao pattern "first!"

There were no "Dao patterns" on the surface of the mysterious green copper, but there were dense "Dao patterns" on the fracture. They were complicated, profound, and unfathomable. It was impossible for people to understand, but there was a kind of natural Dao, and the feeling of the chaos of heaven and earth, which made people deeply moved at a glance.

Ye Fan had not yet reached the level where he could study "Dao patterns" in detail. What he wanted to do was to repeatedly smelt the "lump of godly iron" that could not be cast into a "cauldron" on the fracture of the green copper, and copy all the mysterious "Dao patterns".

"These dense and mysterious Dao patterns must have a great origin. It's very likely that they are the legendary natural" patterns "that are unique."

After resting for a moment, Ye Fan began to smelt the "lump of godly iron". He melted it, attached it to the green copper, and constantly hammered it. It was like a mortal forging iron. He hammered it over and over again, and there were many densely packed patterns on it.

He constantly refined and copied it until he developed a feeling that this "lump of godly iron" seemed to gradually have an indescribable charm. However, when he carefully sensed it, he found that it was still as ordinary as before. There were no changes, and the so-called Dao rhythm did not exist.

"Is it a misconception?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.

In the following period of time, he constantly melted the "lump of godly iron" and repeatedly refined it. He copied the Dao patterns on the green copper inside and out. It could be said that he had tempered it hundreds and thousands of times.

"It seems to be much more condensed than before. Whether it's a misconception or not, copying the Dao patterns on the green copper is definitely only good and not bad."

Finally, Ye Fan began to cast the "cauldron" again. He wanted to see if the "lump of godly iron" had really changed after copying the Dao patterns.

Above his Sea of Bitterness, the "lump of godly iron" constantly changed shape. The edges and corners gradually became rounder, and the luster was much more restrained. It had a more solid feeling.

In the end, although he did not even manage to refine the rough embryo, Ye Fan still felt very excited. He sensed an abnormality. In the process of refining the "lump of godly iron", he found a mysterious feeling.

"The Dao patterns on the green copper are indeed mysterious. In the future, I will have to repeatedly smelt and copy it every day. Successfully casting the" cauldron "is only a matter of time."

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