Chapter 115 Immortal Palace
"The immortality elixir is indeed heaven-defying. No wonder every great emperor has one planted. Not only can it revive the dead, it also contains the rules of the avenue!"
At this moment, Ye Fan successfully completed the refining of the holy fruit. Unlike Zixia, he did not suffer from the Dao injury. In addition to the two holy fruits he had taken before, he had already absorbed all the magical effects of an immortal medicine, and his fortune was against the sky!
Ye Fan felt that his physical transformation was strong enough to compete with the Holy Lord, and even to overpower him. However, despite the significant improvement in his physical strength, his magic power and cultivation did not break through to a new level. Ye Fan couldn't help but say, "What a pity! His cultivation didn't increase!"
Zixia calmly explained: "After entering the Four Extremes Secret Realm, the path of cultivation must rely on enlightenment to move forward, rather than relying on external forces such as divine power. Even the immortal elixir cannot directly help you break through."
The two were not in a hurry to leave, but chose to continue practicing in this ancient land. This land seemed to help them speed up their practice, and they did not need to worry about being eroded by the power of desolation when hiding in the ancient coffin. It was indeed a unique holy place for practice.
Zixia pointed out: "The key to the cultivation of the Four Extremes Secret Realm is to integrate into the void, imprint the ruthless avenue, and deeply understand the rules between heaven and earth, so that you can advance.
This is not only the tempering of the body, but also the true understanding of the Tao. " As she spoke, she displayed the essence of the fourth-level volume of the Hengyu Sutra to show Ye Fan its profoundness.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged, concentrating, staring at Zixia, comprehending the Dao rhyme emanating from her. His heart was filled with tranquility and emptiness, as if he had merged with the surroundings. With his mind calm and comprehension, he seemed to have merged into the void, resonating with the Dao, and imprinted in the endless universe.
One day, two days, three days... ten days...
Time seemed to stand still in Ye Fan's perception. His mind was clear and bright, sometimes full of light and sometimes returning to nothingness, as if he had transcended the troubles of the world and reached an immortal state.
His left arm suddenly disappeared into the air, as if it had touched the limits of heaven and earth, exploring the unknown mystery. The four poles of the human body could reach the four poles of heaven and earth. At this moment, his left arm had been imprinted in the void, turning into a picture of Taoism, becoming a symbol of eternity.
Ye Fan practiced the profound methods recorded in the Hengyu Sutra and deeply realized the secrets of the great Dao of heaven and earth. He made his "first pole" the perfect embodiment of the Dao, triggering the resonance of various wonderful sounds between heaven and earth.
Even in this cursed forbidden land, no obstacles could stop him from pursuing the Tao. Various patterns of heaven and earth fell like crystal clear petals, pouring into the ancient coffin and swirling around him.
Dao pictures appeared around Ye Fan, surrounding him. He was like an immortal god, surrounded by the aura of chaos, as if he was in the chaos at the beginning of the creation of the world, and was covered by thousands of Dao patterns.
The sound of the Tao resounded through the sky, resonating with the heaven and earth. Ye Fan looked peaceful, carefree, like a god smiling at a flower, showing a calmness and confidence. He became one with the heaven and earth, achieving the perfect harmony of Tao and heart.
In the recent period, he and Zixia had experienced too many things, including wandering between life and death and the baptism of the fusion of yin and yang, and a deep sense of "Tao" had already sprouted in his heart. This time, the enlightenment in the ancient coffin in the forbidden area was like a natural outcome for him, and he broke through the bottleneck of cultivation in one fell swoop.
Ye Fan's left arm penetrated deep into the heaven and earth, becoming eternal and becoming the concrete manifestation of the Great Dao. At the same time, his right arm also flashed with flickering light, surrounded by a series of mysterious Dao pictures. At this moment, he successfully advanced to the second level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.
He sat there quietly, motionless, as if there was a divine sound of the avenue echoing in his body, resonating with the avenue of the heavens, as if an ancient god was chanting scriptures!
Ye Fan's training came to an end, and he heard the chanting of hundreds of words of ancient scriptures. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Zixia sitting on the small coffin, occasionally tapping the coffin lid. She was like a fairy who was out of this world, as bright as the moon, and an otherworldly aura permeated her, as if she would fly away with the wind at any time.
Zixia had already deeply imprinted these mysterious words of the Great Emperor in her mind, and even the copper carvings on the coffin wall - the carvings of various wild beasts and divine birds, were carefully recorded on the blade of the Heavenly Will Knife. She tried to carve the ancient scriptures on the knife, but these scriptures were extraordinary, and no matter what method she used, she could not leave any traces on the blade.
Ye Fan stood up and walked slowly towards Zixia. Zixia heard the footsteps and opened her eyes, with a sly look in her eyes: "Look at your aura, you have broken through two small realms! Come, let me feel your progress!" After that, she lay down on the small coffin, with a charming posture, as if she was ready to be picked.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Zixia, don't let desire blind your heart. I don't want you to sink into the world of mortals."
"Bullshit! The Yin-Yang Dao is the supreme Dao! Come quickly!" Zixia urged, and then chuckled, "Oh? Are you scared?"
"I'm going to punish you severely!" Ye Fan bared his fangs.
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afterwards.
Zixia lay peacefully on Ye Fan's legs, her eyes closed, and she was deeply comprehending the secret of the origin of the holy body.
However, Ye Fan's heart could not calm down. He thought of Xiao Tingting and King Jiang in the distance. Their life fire was in danger. There could be no more delays. He must find them with the holy fruit as soon as possible.
This is also the main reason why his Taoist heart is unstable and unable to break through!
In addition, the nine life springs can bring back the dead to life, and are priceless treasures in the world. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity and wanted to collect as much of the immortal spring as possible.
He had nine jade bottles in his hands, and originally thought that they were enough to hold a large amount of divine springs, but he did not expect that the power of the ancient forbidden land was so strong that it could reduce any treasure to a common item. In the end, the nine jade bottles almost became ordinary vessels, and each could only hold more than ten kilograms of water, and could not collect a single drop or a cent.
Even so, Ye Fan was very satisfied. He even picked the elixir of immortality and helped Zixia heal her scars. Most importantly, he enjoyed the bliss of life with his beloved. What else could he not be satisfied with?
"It's time to leave..." Ye Fan said softly.
"Ok!"
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Ye Fan stood on the edge of the ancient abyss, staring at the mysterious five-colored altar in the darkness, an indescribable impulse surged in his heart.
He almost wanted to carry the small copper coffin on his back and jump into the unknown abyss without hesitation to see if he could return home. However, the moment he turned around and saw Zixia, all his impulses disappeared.
Zixia came to a vibrant pool of life. She held the rhizome of the human-shaped immortal medicine in her hand, with a hesitant gleam in her eyes.
If this magical medicine were planted in an ancient forbidden land, it would definitely be given the best environment for recuperation and growth. Perhaps it would be able to be reborn in the future and become a peerless treasure in the world.
However, the ancient magical medicine is very spiritual. I am afraid that once it recovers, it will fly away on its own and escape to a remote place where no one can find it.
Forget it! Even if you fly away, it's all our destiny!
Suddenly she smiled evilly, and Zixia decided to plant this magical medicine in the magical pond where she and Ye Fan had their first love, as a commemoration of her first time.
When Zixia went down the mountain, she found Ye Fan still circling the huge bronze coffin, his eyes lingering on the nine dragon corpses for a long time. She couldn't help but smile and urged softly, "Don't daydream! We should go."
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He had indeed picked all the holy fruits, including the roots and leaves, and collected a lot of holy springs. Now he was still thinking about everything here.
"This dead dog has a lot of bad habits. I'm almost like it because of its influence..." Ye Fan didn't even blush and put all the blame on Hei Huang. He touched his chin and really wanted to carry the small copper coffin away, but in the end he sighed. This coffin was too evil and couldn't be put away at all.
If he carries it on his back every day, he will be exhausted after a long time. It is really too heavy, and the secret will surely be discovered by others. At that time, everyone in the world will hunt him down and snatch it away.
Ye Fan put the small bronze coffin back to its original place, and then he and Zixia went away without looking back. He held the Qilin seed and the colorful small stone, drank the magic spring in big gulps, and walked briskly.
It didn't take long before they arrived at the edge of the ancient forbidden area. They saw the 800-mile-long pristine ancient forest and were about to leave the restricted area.
Zixia suddenly stopped, her eyes looking up at the sky: "Ye Fan, let's act separately, see you at Zhang Wenchang's tavern!"
At this moment, Ye Fan felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if something was about to happen. He frowned and looked at Zixia, only to see excitement flashing in her eyes.
"It's a heavenly calamity! Ye Fan, you will get used to it in the future." Zixia's voice echoed in the wind.
She moved and turned into a stream of light, quickly creating a sufficient distance between herself and Ye Fan, and then floated steadily in the air.
She took a deep breath, drew out the long sword of destiny with one hand, and the aura in her body burst out like a volcanic eruption, as if to shake the entire world.
A moment later, the originally clear sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder roared. The whole sky seemed to be covered by a thick black curtain, which was so oppressive that it made people breathless.
"boom!"
A thick purple lightning bolt fell from the sky, with a diameter of more than ten feet. It penetrated the sky and earth, like a giant dragon tumbling in the air, and finally completely enveloped Zixia. The light of the thunder illuminated the entire sky, making the surrounding scenery appear dim.
Zixia was not afraid at all, and swung the long sword of heaven in her hand fiercely. A sharp sword energy cut through the sky, collided with the thunder, and instantly burst into a dazzling light. Zixia actually cut out a small world and completely absorbed the thunder tribulation.
However, the calamity clouds in the sky did not dissipate, but instead became even more turbulent.
"boom!"
Another purple thunder fell from the sky, this time the light was even brighter, as if a purple mountain was falling down, thick and terrifying, as if it was going to destroy the entire world.
But Zixia remained unmoved. She moved swiftly and swung the Heavenly Providence long sword in her hand again. It was still the same move, but this time the power was even more amazing. Wherever the sword energy passed, the thunder was quickly absorbed into the small world she opened up, as if it was swallowed.
The calamity clouds in the sky seemed to be angered by Zixia's provocation. They rolled more violently, and the thunder surged like a tide.
"boom!"
The thunder shook the world, and the purple lightning surged like a tide. This was a world of thunder and lightning, which could destroy everything. People were frightened and terrified.
A sea of thunder came down.
Zixia remained unmoved, but with a wave of God's will, another world was created, and the sea of thunder was taken in.
The sea of thunder, as the ultimate embodiment of the will of heaven and earth, is powerful enough to wipe out everything in the world and make all living beings tremble. However, in front of this vast and boundless power of thunder, the long sword of heaven's will in Zixia's hand is extremely dazzling. This long sword, after countless careful carvings and the mysterious baptism of more than a hundred emperor characters, has burst out with unprecedented power at this moment. It actually wiped out the sea of thunder with one sword.
However, the thunderstorm did not end there. A blazing wave of thunder appeared in the sky again, as if it was going to drown Zixia. But Zixia did not retreat. She soared into the sky and flew directly to the center of the calamity cloud. There, she activated the three nine secrets, and her body inhaled and exhaled the energy of heaven and earth. She seemed to have transformed into a Kun, swimming freely in the calamity cloud.
She actively attracted the strength of the thunder tribulation to forge her body, integrating the power of thunder into her body. The Heaven's Will long sword was waving in her hand, constantly imprinting the lines between heaven and earth.
Zixia took such a risk because she was stimulated by Ye Fan. Although he was a holy body, a cultivator who had transformed into a dragon twice was defeated by the flesh of a cultivator of the fourth pole in the competition. It was a great shame and humiliation. She was determined to surpass Ye Fan and ride him under her crotch.
The heaven and earth seemed to sense her strange thoughts. Even though she was a congenital Taoist fetus, they still brought down a more severe thunder punishment.
"boom!"
With the deafening roar of thunder, lightning poured down like a rainstorm. This time, it was not only a sea of thunder, but also nine illusory figures interweaving with lightning, like nine gods descending. A wisp of chaotic energy flowed in their bodies, emitting an indescribable mysterious power.
Seeing this, Zixia's mouth curled up slightly, her eyes sparkling with excitement: "Finally, a hard dish has arrived! Watch how I eat you one by one!"
After a fierce battle, Zixia successfully killed all nine human-shaped lightnings. The Dao seal between her eyebrows appeared, and the powerful suction force quickly condensed the nine chaotic lightning energies and then quickly melted them.
As the heavenly tribulation gradually weakened, Zixia's aura became stronger and stronger, and the tribulation clouds slowly dissipated.
Zixia changed her clothes and strode into the primeval forest towards Yan State. Looking up, a towering mountain in the distance came into view. On the top of the mountain, palaces were connected in a row, magnificent and majestic, as if the palace in the sky had descended into the mortal world.
"The Immortal Palace? If I remember correctly, this is the ruins of the ancient palace of the Immortal Court." Zixia murmured to herself, a trace of yearning flashed in her eyes, but then she regained her clarity.
"There is no such good thing in the world. I can go wherever I want. It is just a fantasy that is out of reach," Zixia comforted herself.
However, at this moment, the bronze ring on her left hand suddenly became warm, and an inexplicable force pulled her left arm, pointing uncontrollably towards the fairy palace. Zixia was surprised and then fell into deep thought.
"Are you guys asking me to go? What if I get teleported away?" Zixia was conflicted for a moment.
(End of this chapter)