In the Southern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland, the Holy Land of Shaking Light is located, deep in the earth's veins.
No one in the world knows that there is such a dark and deep abyss here, known as the Immortal Burial Ground.
Not only that, according to what Yaoguang Ancient Saint said, the imperial weapons of this sect were nourished by the imperial energy of the supreme being buried in the abyss, and were finally able to transform into extreme weapons.
Although the authenticity of this statement has yet to be verified, there is no doubt about the mystery and strangeness of this immortal burial place.
Under normal circumstances, not to mention ordinary monks, even Dao-killing kings or even saints must be careful when visiting, otherwise there is a risk of being swallowed by the abyss at any time.
Fortunately, at this moment, on the edge of the great abyss, there is still a large black cauldron rising and rising, moving with supreme majesty, and it can actually compete with the dark abyss ahead.
At the same time, a young man who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old slowly approached the big cauldron. It was Ye Fan who had just joined the Shaking Light Holy Land.
He silently recited the Holy Law of Shaking Light in his heart, and his whole body burst into immeasurable brilliance. That aura was vaguely connected to the ancient cauldron in front of him, and he was unsurprisingly protected by the latter.
It can only be said that the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron is worthy of being a supreme weapon. Even if the gods in it have not yet revived, they will naturally drop traces of the great path and bring out the terrifying aura that permeates the abyss. Isolated.
"call--"
Seeing this situation, Ye Fan could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The man immediately raised his head and looked directly at the Taoist Taoist soldiers who were shining brightly in front of him.
I saw that on the wall of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, many ancient and vicissitudes of carvings appeared, and the mysterious and inexplicable Taoist rhyme circulated, which could easily resist this extremely weird immortal burial place.
And this was also the first time that Ye Fan deeply realized the horror of the emperor's realm. Even if it was just a weapon, it was not a monk of this level, but it had such power, which was really awe-inspiring.
No wonder the ancient sage Yaoguang once said that it was a great opportunity to be able to enlighten and practice here.
Even if we don't mention the ethereal heavenly sounds that may occasionally be heard from the Immortal Burial Ground, even just observing this cauldron will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the cultivation of Yaoguang's disciples.
Just glancing at the big cauldron, the shaking light holy method in Ye Fan's body began to operate independently, accompanied by the roar of scriptures, as if an ancient saint was preaching to him, which made him listen like crazy. Like drunkenness.
"Boy, come closer!"
Suddenly, a rather urgent urging voice came from Ye Fan's mind, which made him shake his mind. To exaggerate, he almost went crazy.
Ye Fan's brows wrinkled slightly, and he immediately calmed down:
"Why do you dare to show up? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the ancient saint?"
Although the true form of the ancient saint has left, Ye Fan has every reason to believe that the other party must be paying attention to this place silently, and it is impossible to let a junior in the wheel sea realm act alone here.
Just as Ye Fan was thinking this, in his vast ocean of consciousness, there was a gloomy and strange black mist surging, and a pale and evil figure loomed in it, which was the evil ghost.
Regarding Ye Fan's worries, the evil spirit was completely disdainful:
"Don't worry, even though that guy has his spiritual mind to pay attention to this place, he still has a long way to go before he can detect my existence."
Hearing what the evil ghost said, Ye Fan felt a little relieved.
So that's the case, no wonder this guy dared to poke his head in.
The evil ghost didn't care at all what Ye Fan was thinking, and quickly continued to urge:
"Go quickly, I want to see what the so-called miracle of religious worship is all about."
Obviously, the evil ghost did not believe a word of what the Ancient Sage Yaoguang said.
Ye Fan thought for a moment and quickly agreed.
After all, when it comes to being curious about the Yaoguang Emperor's soldiers, he is definitely no less curious than the evil ghosts.
Having made up his mind, he immediately opened his eyes, full of surprise. Ye Fan stood up and slowly approached the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron with a curious look on his face.
In the eyes of the ancient saints in the dark,
It is normal for a person to be excited when he comes into contact with a Jida weapon for the first time and want to get closer to observe.
Of course, Ye Fan also controlled a certain degree and never got too close, otherwise it would be bad if he really touched the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron and caused changes.
At the same time, under the cover of Ye Fan's aura, the evil ghost's cold spiritual thoughts slowly came out and observed the imperial cauldron in front of him.
"Hmph! Let me just ask you, where did this miracle come from?"
In his mind, the evil ghost's tone was as expected, which made Mark's heart move, and he immediately said:
"You mean, this cauldron was not made by heaven and earth, but was forged by a supreme being?"
"good."
The evil ghost naturally has nothing to hide about this.
After receiving the evil ghost's affirmative answer, Ye Fan couldn't help but trembled, and his eyes were even more shining.
Sure enough, on that night of lightning and thunder, a supreme being came to the Holy Land of Shaking Light and cast the black gold Emperor Cauldron with dragon patterns.
I just don’t know how much Yaoguang Holy Land knows about this...
With this thought in his mind, Ye Fan spoke excitedly and quickly asked:
"Then, can you tell which emperor actually made this cauldron?"
"Forehead--"
After hearing Ye Fan's question, a slightly embarrassed look appeared on the evil ghost's pale face that was covered by the black mist.
In response to this, the evil ghost did not choose to answer directly, but continued to observe with his spiritual thoughts, and then said in a rather strange tone:
"According to common sense, whenever the Supreme Refines Taoist weapons, he will inevitably imprint his own Tao and principles on them. However, in the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron in front of us, such traces are extremely thin, like -"
Having said this, the evil ghost couldn't help but pause, and finally said in a deep voice:
"It's like, it's like it was made casually."
Make it at will! ?
Ye Fan never expected that the evil ghost would come to such a ridiculous conclusion that was like a fantasy.
Of course, Ye Fan is by no means a dull person, and he naturally heard the evil ghost's overtones.
The vast majority of supreme weapon refiners need to interweave their own great ways with it, in order to achieve the ultimate power of the latter.
However, the person who forged the imperial weapon for the Fluttering Light just made it "casually". It is enough to show that his cultivation level is probably far higher than that of ordinary great emperors.
Realizing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but curiously asked:
"Are there many people in this world who can easily refine an imperial weapon?"
Hearing this, the evil ghost thought for a moment and then said calmly:
"Throughout the ancient history of cultivation in the human world, those who can do this are at least those of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor level."
"Although there are definitely not many such people, it is difficult for me to judge for a moment which emperor this cauldron is from."
I never thought that even the evil ghost with mysterious origins would not be able to understand the identity behind the person who forged the black gold imperial cauldron with dragon patterns.
While Ye Fan felt a little regretful, he was also more sincerely excited.
Because this also means that there is likely to be another supreme inheritance of another supreme being in the Holy Land of Shaking Light.
And just when they were both deep in thought——
"boom!"
The abyss ahead shook violently, the avenue of void roared, and the sky collapsed.
It was like an ancient and majestic world had opened, with a tide of fairy light far greater than before coming.
I saw thousands of dragon auras spurting out, and chaotic fairy light like the sea, illuminating the huge abyss, making it as bright as day.
Under the boundless auspicious colors and divine glow, Ye Fan's figure was really insignificant, as if he would be swallowed up in the next moment.
"Buzz——"
Perhaps sensing the excitement of the Immortal Burial Ground, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron is no longer silent, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme circulates.
I saw that the Dao patterns on the cauldron wall seemed to come to life, endless black light surged, and the majesty of the extreme Dao spread.
"Wow!
"
The seemingly majestic and unstoppable tide of fairy light swept straight towards him, but the moment it touched the black light, it was annihilated into nothingness.
The power of Jida is truly terrifying.
At the same time, along with the overwhelming wave of fairy light, in Ye Fan's mind, the sound of the great avenue and the sky roared, like a yellow bell and a big Lu, deafening and enlightening.
Although it was difficult for Ye Fan to understand the true meaning of the great road, he was still trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.
"It's her!"
