Chapter 1036 Sacred Blood Mark
Chapter 1036 The Mark of the Holy Blood
Immortal Pond, the water is crystal clear, the fragrance is fragrant, the mist is lingering, the sunset is bright, and the Ruihua is soaring.
The ancient Pantao tree is rooted by the Xianchi Pond. It is forty-nine meters high and has grown for thousands of years. However, it is very vigorous, with lush branches and leaves, flowing green light, and a few crystal peach blossoms blooming on it, and the fragrance can penetrate into the bones of people.
Ye Fan came to the front, the pores all over his body opened, and he breathed out his essence. He reached a balance with this place, and the surface of his body appeared a layer of translucent luster.
The spiritual energy of this place is so strong that it cannot be dissolved. It can be called a fairyland. Even if it really exists in the fairyland, it is just like that.
Several ancient powerhouses did not leave, looked at him a few times and said nothing, it was difficult to feel a ray of kindness, and there was a vague sense of serenity, only the slashers could feel it.
"My prince really wants to exchange this stone womb. An ancient scripture of the gods can be said to be against the sky. If Yaochi is willing, he can set up another mountain gate and turn it into another holy place." A man with deer antlers said, Has long grey hair.
"This matter will stop here, Yaochi has its own inheritance, and there is no need to cultivate other people's Taoism." The Queen Mother of the West said, she was graceful and luxurious, with nine phoenix hairpins on her head, her golden steps swayed, her feather clothes flashed with glowing light, and her spirit was peaceful. But it is sacred and inviolable.
The ancient clan was unwilling to give up, and said seriously: "It's not a manuscript, it's the original scripture forged with the blood of the phoenix!"
Next to him, Ye Fan's heart shook. It seems that the emperor didn't want to deceive Yaochi, but he really wanted to exchange.
He thought to himself, if the emperor brought the ancient scriptures to come in person, he would really have the urge to kill him halfway, one is to get rid of the enemy, and the other is to see the uniqueness of the scriptures that transcend the gods worshipped by all ethnic groups in the ancient times. .
"Don't mention it again. This stone king is already psychic and has been regarded as a child by the sages of all dynasties. How can it be exchanged with others." The Queen Mother of the West refused.
Several ancient strongmen glanced at each other, and one of them handed a jade to the Queen Mother of the West, which contained the five divine blood of the emperor, and they left in disgust.
They glanced at Ye Fan, the killing intent disappeared in a flash, strode away, and left Xianchi. The elders of Yaochi sent them off and said some very polite words.
The Queen Mother of the West smiled slightly, except for Ye Fan, only the Holy Maiden was left, and everyone else left the place.
Who is Ye Fan's real body, this kind of thing can't be concealed from her, the saint has already reported to her, otherwise, how can anyone's blood spill on the stone king.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ye, who has made great strides in strength. Traveling across the sky is a miracle that my generation of monks dreamed of." The Queen Mother of the West said, very polite and treated like a peer.
Because, now that Ye Fan's Taoism is unpredictable, even King Dacheng can't be too proud when he sees him. As long as he understands his strength, all the Holy Lands have to be afraid.
In fact, she was very emotional. Thinking back then, Ye Fan was just a little cultivator, and he still needed his protection when he came to Yaochi. He never thought that after all this passed, he was already standing in the Nine Heavens.
Naturally, Ye Fan doesn't care about being a big, dignified master of a holy land, not to mention her cultivation, just her identity is enough to talk to the Taikoo Ancestor King.
Up to now, he has long known the horror of immortal inheritance, and none of them can be taken lightly. The so-called "inheritance" is very impressive!
If a war really broke out, Ye Fan thought about it, most of the inheritance from the emperor had a "backhand" to reverse the world.
The Queen Mother of the West held the jade vessel, and the five bloods contained in it were brilliant and splendid, overflowing with wisps of powerful and terrifying bōjō, which was daunting.
Yaochi is very cautious. Any divine blood sprinkled on the stone king will be secretly purified by the emperor energy of the West Emperor Pagoda. When the blood is spilled, others can't see anything, but Ye Fan can perceive that the tower in the sky is trembling.
Beneath the ancient peach tree, this strange stone is crystal clear, with nine orifices and eight holes, exquisitely carved, and it is absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon by itself every moment.
After all the blood sent by the prince of the day was absorbed by it, it trembled continuously, emitting a cheerful light cry, and the brilliance became more prosperous, and the life of the inner pregnancy seemed to break out of the stone at any time.
For the past few days, Ye Fan has been staying in this place, only the Queen Mother of the West and the Saintess of Yaochi are accompanied, and outsiders cannot approach.
He had already opened his eyes, and his divine light was shining. He never blinked and stared at this strange stone. Back then, he couldn't see through it because it was too mysterious and powerful at this time.
Today, it is very different. He has mastered his Origin Technique and can clearly see all the scenes in the stone. It is a man of flesh and blood sitting cross-legged, and his whole body is full of brilliance.
"It's a woman."
This god fetus looks like a ten-year-old, with his eyes closed, his elegance is peerless, and his body is flowing with fairy light. Although it is extremely beautiful, it is daunting.
Her nine orifices and eight holes are connected to the surface of the strange stone, as if she has put on a heavy layer of stone clothing, and there are various scriptures flickering on her body, which are reserved by ancient sages for her preaching and chanting.
The Queen Mother of the West and the Saintess invited Ye Fan to come, firstly, they needed his holy blood, and secondly, they wanted to see how the divine fetus in the stone was now through her heaven-defying origin technique.
"The heaven and the earth are in harmony, and it is really shocking to raise such a spiritual embryo. I feel a wisp of magic." Ye Fan said to himself.
After that, he closed his eyes and carved in the void, imprinting the appearance and temperament of the divine fetus, which surprised both the Queen Mother of the West and the Saintess of Yaochi.
The woman in the stone is extraordinary and holy, there is no doubt that her beauty does not belong to the human world, her body has long been flesh and blood, and her internal organs and bones have an inexplicable fairy rhyme, which is a little bit of brilliance.
"The potential in her body is so powerful that it is unimaginable that every inch of flesh and blood contains the power of a vast ocean. If she really wants to be born, she will definitely be able to pick the stars and catch the moon!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
This female spirit has no flaws. If such a god-born child is born in the future, almost no one in the world can suppress it, so he has to take a closer look.
Ye Fan was a little hesitant, the shaking of the stones seemed to be the instinct of the spirit embryo, and his sea of consciousness was very quiet, and his movements were not strong, which was not commensurate with his powerful and beautiful body.
"This is the result of the purification of ancient sages," said the Queen Mother of the West.
The former sages of Yaochi were also afraid of accidents, so they preached the scriptures with the ability to reach the sky, and thoroughly purified the sea of consciousness of the gods.
"When she is really born, her spiritual power will follow."
Although the god fetus has been "purified", its potential is there. Once awakened, it will be as vast as the sea.
For the next few days, Ye Fan sat under the ancient peach tree, nourishing the strange stone with blood every day, and every time he opened his eyes to observe.
"She's extracting the raw power from her blood!" Ye Fan observed carefully for a few days, the light in his eyes was inexplicable, and his heart throbbed.
Is all this instinctive? This terrifyingly beautiful divine fetus, the holy blood that has been moistened in it draws the slightest traces of light and turns it into an invisible symbol, which is branded in the body.
"Hey, the symbols drawn from the emperor's five divine blood are extraordinarily dazzling." Ye Fan has unique Yuantian eyes, and to him there is no mystery in the stone. He observed this phenomenon.
"There is primordial power in the blood, there are memory fragments of ancient ancestors, are these symbols such things?" He was amazed.
If you think about it, it is very complicated. In the blood of the emperor, there must be the power of the undead emperor. He is the supreme god who is respected by all races, and is likely to be the strongest in the past.
This is indirectly the imprint of the blood and life of the undead emperor! How many people can compare?
Ye Fan pondered for a few days and didn't see any clues. In the end, he gritted his teeth and released no less than the blood of the emperor, and a bright symbol was drawn out of the stone.
"What does the Emperor want to dare?" Ye Fan didn't know, but in the end, a lot of holy blood was shed, and the Can Can symbol was more than that of the Emperor.
By the side of Xianchi, all kinds of ancient medicines are growing into pieces, ginseng plants are taking shape, Zhilan is everywhere, everywhere, breathing out the essence, the fragrance is intoxicating, and there are even unicorn beasts lying down, and auspicious beasts appear.
Ye Fan stayed under the peach tree for more than half a month, but he never noticed anything unusual, and finally he left with a scroll of handwritten notes.
The handwritten notes vaguely recorded some of the secrets of the Western Emperor's refining of the imperial soldiers, almost like a myth, what to break into the chaotic fairy sea, enter the nine heavens alone, kill a god to sacrifice to the sky... He frowned when he saw it.
"Forget it, think about it slowly in the future, otherwise it's like reading a fairy tale." He shook his head.
Although he walked out of Yaochi, the strange stone with nine orifices and eight holes still lingered in his heart. The Queen Mother of the West once said that the road to immortality was about to open, and they had no choice but to find various bloodlines to nourish the fetus, and she must be born before that.
"Is what I left a mark of holy blood?" Ye Fan said to himself, he felt that it was necessary to find the emperor and cut him off, otherwise he would always feel that something was wrong.
"Well, you finally came out. We have been waiting for you for more than half a month."
Hundreds of kilometers away from Yaochi, several ancient tribes blocked the way, the leader had gray hair, even his eyes were lead gray, and his head had antlers. He was a Dao Slayer.
"Are you waiting for me?"
"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you." Several ancient tribes gathered around, with a sneer at the corners of their mouths, killing each and every one of them.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I was just about to chat with you."
"Are you the Ascension King of Zhongzhou, or one of the twin kings, or something else, such as the Pluto King?" The antler man asked calmly.
They had received definite news that several kings of Zhongzhou should arrive within half a month, so they thought that Ye Fan was one of them.
"Neither." Ye Fan shook his head.
"If you don't know what's dead or alive, hurry up and report your name." One of them shouted.
The gray-haired man with antlers was the first to take action. A picture scroll of black fog loomed over the sky in an instant, and he took Ye Fan in and said, "It's better to be careful, and then slowly interrogate him after taking him."
This is a secret treasure bestowed by the Emperor of Heaven. They have an absolute confidence, which can trap all Dao Slayers and obliterate the king-level masters of the human race.
The world in the painting is like a cage, and people inside and outside can see each other.
"The emperor has spent so much effort, how can a mouse feces spoil a pot of porridge, search his sea of knowledge to see what his identity is."
A group of people looked down at the scroll, sneering and killing intent.
"Something I don't know about life and death, but it happened to appear in Yaochi at this time, which is annoying. First, cut open his body and see what blood it is."
These people are all very cold, life and death Yuduo is in their hands, each holds a divine whip and slashes into the picture scroll.
"puff"
A bloody light flickered, and the person collapsed on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and everyone else was shocked.
Then, a big golden hand reached out, covering the world, covering all of them, and grabbed it into the picture scroll.
"How...how is this possible?!" They were all horrified.
As far as they know, in addition to the emperor, only Huang Xudao and Huo Qizi can break through this picture scroll, but there are many Dao Slayers in the killing clan, and now such a thing has happened.
"Tell me, what is the emperor's mouse feces trying to do?" Ye Fan stood on a beautiful mountain in the picture.
"You..." One of them was about to scold.
In the sky, a big foot fell, trampling him into a cloud of blood on the spot, and there were no bones left, floating in the air.
"I was just about to find him, and you guys just happened to be at the door. Hurry up and tell me what he wants to do?" Ye Fan said coldly.
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