Ye Zhenfeng nodded and began to meditate on the dream-like talisman in front of him with concentration.
As one reaches the highest level of martial arts training, every promotion to a higher level is like ascending to heaven, let alone being promoted to three levels at once?
At present, looking at the entire Nine Continents and Four Seas, no one has reached the realm of the Great God Sect. The Great God Sect is nothing more than a legend to the mortal cultivators.
Since Ancestor Fu Shan could enter the immortal realm through this talisman back then, he must be able to do the same.
He closed his eyes and began to understand the dream-like talisman in his mind. He drew this talisman over and over again in his mind.
Time was passing by bit by bit, and even Ancestor Fushan on the side looked a little anxious. However, the night pillow was as motionless as a mountain in the wind, and he seemed to be in trance.
Just when most of the time had passed and was about to come to an end, Ye Zhenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and saw a red flower of the other side blooming on his forehead, which actually activated the power of the underworld in his body.
He began to draw the talisman again. When he drew the talisman before, he had consumed a large amount of Shenwu soul. The Shenwu soul was injected into the talisman again and again, and it was wasted due to failure time and time again. He did not have much time, and he could consume as much as he could. There are not many divine martial souls left.
This time, he borrowed the power of Huang Quan for the final sprint. His eyes followed the aura on his fingertips attentively. He saw a white aura rising from the ground, and quickly drew a twisting talisman in the air. He had to Done in one go.
This time, he was drawing the talisman faster and faster, with a decisive attitude and the hope of success if he didn't succeed. Suddenly, a purple light suddenly appeared, and the talisman in front of him suddenly turned into a purple talisman.
Ye Zhenfeng was overjoyed. The huge purple talisman passed through his body, and a powerful purple spiritual power penetrated into his body.
He clenched his hands into fists and immediately activated the divine martial spirit in his body.
Ancestor Fu Shan exclaimed: "Third Stage of the Great God Sect!"
Ye Zhenfeng was startled, thinking that he heard wrongly, and immediately took a closer look at his divine martial spirit. Yes, it is indeed the third level of the Great God Sect. This is the highest record that has never been achieved in the entire Nine Continents and Four Seas.
This dreamlike purple talisman not only allowed him to reach the Great God Sect, but also allowed him to jump six levels in a row.
He was overjoyed, turned around and bowed to Patriarch Fu Shan, and said excitedly: "Thank you, senior, for helping me practice!"
Ancestor Fushan nodded and smiled, and said: "I have never given you any guidance, you are all self-taught."
Ye Zhenfeng thanked him and said: "Senior, the agreed time has come, I will leave here. I wonder if there is anything that senior needs to entrust to the disciples of Fushan Pavilion? I am willing to tell it on my behalf!"
Ancestor Fushan said: "There is no need to tell you. Give this natal talisman to my useless disciples and grandsons, so that they don't lose the things given by our ancestors again!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled and said, "Yes."
Ye Zhenfeng put away the natal talisman, then thanked Ancestor Fushan again, and then came out of the Ancestor Fushan Temple.
By the time he came out, it was already dawn.
The Fushan Pavilion disciples who were guarding outside Fushan Ancestor Temple waited all night. Some disciples were really sleepy. They held their long swords, leaned on each other, and slept with their heads tilted all night long.
At this time, I heard the sound of the stone door and finally saw someone walking out of the Fushan Ancestor Temple.
I saw that it turned out to be a young man carrying a huge ice coffin. The master of Fushan Pavilion stepped forward and said: "Who are you? Dare you to break into my Fushan Ancestor Temple? No...you little
You look familiar. Are you the boy who took away the title of Peerless Sword Soul? "
Ye Zhenfeng smiled crookedly and said, "Excuse me, Ye Zhenfeng. It seems that the people in Fushan Pavilion really have a bad memory. Also, your ancestor asked me to bring something to you!"
After saying that, he took out the magic talisman from his arms and handed it to him.
The master of Fushan Pavilion immediately abandoned his sword and knelt down, holding the spiritual talisman in both hands, and said excitedly: "Oh my god! It's... it's the talisman of destiny!"
"The natal talisman?"
"The talisman of destiny!"
After hearing this, all the disciples came forward one after another, wanting to see what the natal talisman looked like.
The master of Fushan Pavilion was so excited that tears filled his eyes.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Ahem! Your ancestor asked me to tell you unworthy descendants to stop losing the things given by your ancestor!"
"Thank you, ancestor! Thank you, ancestor!" The master of Fushan Pavilion expressed his gratitude to Fushan Ancestor Temple.
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and smiled, then flew away carrying the Eternal Ice Coffin.
The Fushan Pavilion disciple reminded in a low voice:
"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, that guy took the ancestor's coffin away!"
"Should we go after him?"
The master of Fushan Pavilion patted the disciple on the head and said:
"Since the ancestor dragged him out to bring out his life talisman, he must have allowed him to take the coffin. Also, that is not the ancestor's coffin, it is the eternal ice coffin."
"But it doesn't matter anymore. The Laozu Temple has more martial arts books and supreme talismans. On an auspicious day, I will take a bath and change clothes, go to the Laozu Temple, learn the martial arts of our supreme talisman, and revive my talisman. Shange’s prestige!”
"The rise of Fushan Pavilion—the rise of Fushan Pavilion—"
The disciple holding the stinky foot immediately raised his fist and shouted.
Xie Haixinglan and others waited all night in Netherworld Divine Sect. When it was almost dawn, they saw Ye Zhenfeng carrying the eternal ice coffin. The sunlight shone on the ice coffin and reflected the colorful rays. He carried the ice coffin from the roof. Fly up and jump down.
The four maids, Yue Jiang, Yue Xuan, Yue Shuang and Yue Lu, were overjoyed when they saw this. They all surrounded Ye Zhenfeng and said, "Master Ye, you really brought out the Eternal Ice Coffin!"
Xie Haixinglan hugged his arms and said with a smile: "Little Master, I didn't expect you to be still alive!"
Ye Zhenfeng placed the eternal ice coffin on the ground. With a bang, as the ice coffin landed, the surrounding area was suddenly covered with ice, and a cold air overflowed.
Ye Zhenfeng smiled and said: "You are a rebellious disciple, so you want to die for your master?"
Xie Haixinglan waved his hand with the golden finger knife lightly, and the disciples of Netherworld Divine Sect raised their hands and shouted: "The Holy Lord is mighty - the Holy Lord is mighty -"
After bidding farewell to Evil Sea Star Lan, Ye Zhenfeng and the people from Luoxue Palace set off back to Shuiyue Divine Continent.
In the Blue Moon Valley, the bamboo signs hanging on the ten-mile peach blossoms were blown by the wind, swaying back and forth in the wind, making a pleasant swishing sound.
Jiang Yanming stared into the distance, and the wind chimes hanging on the bamboo building made a sound. He said: "The sound of the wind chimes means that old friends have returned. It's already January. I wonder if they can return smoothly in the night pillow?"
I could only hear disciples from afar reporting: "Valley Master - they are back!"
Jiang Yanming was overjoyed, wrapped in a thin yellow cloak, and hurried out of the valley to greet him. He saw four maids carrying the eternal ice coffin falling from the sky, followed closely by Ye Zhenfeng.
Jiang Yanming said excitedly: "Young Master Ye, you are finally back!"
Yuejiang, Yuexuan, Yueshuang, and Yuelu said in unison: "Yuejiang, Yuexuan, Yueshuang, and Yuelu, have you ever seen them before?"
Lord Jiang Gu! "
Jiang Yanming said: "Please come into the valley quickly——"
Inside the pharmacy, the ice on Luo Xuehan's body was still there, but the blue light of the ancient ice talisman on his life gate had dissipated and became illusory.
The four maids Yue Jiang, Yue Xuan, Yue Shuang, and Yue Lu put Luo Xuehan into the eternal ice coffin, and then Ye Zhenfeng worked together with them to seal the coffin with Wuhunling.
As soon as Luo Xuehan entered the coffin, he was like a living dead. He didn't know when and what month he would wake up?
The four maids couldn't help but have tears in their eyes, and they all knelt down on one knee, hoping that they could wait until the day when their palace lord came out of the coffin.
"Palace Master, Yue Jiang, Yue Xuan, Yue Shuang, and Yue Lu will always be by your side! They will definitely protect Luoxue Palace for you!"
Jiang Yan Mingdao looked at Luo Xuehan in the eternal ice coffin and said: "Miss Xuehan, you are a peerless genius, you will definitely be able to survive this disaster!"
Ye Zhenfeng stepped forward and looked at Luo Xuehan in the ice coffin. The skin on her face was lifelike and her eyes were breathtakingly beautiful. The drop of beauty tear in her eyes seemed to be about to fall, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Luo Xuehan and said, "Xuehan, the day you break out of the coffin will be the time when you enter the realm of gods!"
The beauty will be buried in the ice coffin forever, and the peerless face will be frozen forever.
I don’t know when I will wake up, I just hope that the spring breeze will blow the ice.
Afterwards, the people from Luoxue Palace sent Luo Xuehan back to Yunhuang Divine Continent.
While Ye Zhenfeng was in Blue Moon Valley, he mentioned Chu Liuying's matter to Jiang Yanming, and also conveyed Chu Liuying's words to Jiang Yanming.
Jiang Yanming only sighed that things in the world were unpredictable. He didn't expect that Chu Liuying not only survived, but also became the god of the sea. Returning to the sea was another destination for her, and he couldn't help but feel happy for her.
After saying goodbye to Blue Moon Valley, Ye Zhenfeng continued on the road to find the Soul of the Ten Gods.
He has a belief in his heart that by finding all the souls of the ten gods as soon as possible, Shangyao Banhan Ziyue can eradicate the demonic breath, and the souls of the ten gods are also the most beneficial artifacts to deal with demons and harm the world in the future.
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Bloody Island.
The elder wizard was immortal, but suffered a backlash while purifying the souls of the ten gods, and now he is bedridden.
Na Ruotian has been taking care of her, while Han Ziyue stayed in the forbidden area and took on the work of purifying the souls of the ten gods, while Jiang Xun was responsible for delivering food to her every day.
On this day, Han Ziyue sat alone in the secret room of the forbidden area to purify the souls of the ten gods. Looking at the broken fragments in front of her, she tried to heal them together.
Seeing that the fragments were slowly becoming round, and there were still some gaps and gaps on them, she thought to herself that it seemed that as long as she speeded up the search for the fragments of the ten souls of the gods, it would be just around the corner to collect the ten souls of the gods.
The wisps of demonic breath on the souls of the Ten Gods were being purified and turned into red residual beads. Just when the beads were about to condense together, they suddenly shattered and turned into fragments and fell on the jade. superior.
She frowned slightly and said: "It seems that my spiritual power is not enough to condense the spirit of the ten gods. Even the elder wizard can't. How can I do it? What a wishful thinking!"
She shook her head and reluctantly put the fragments that fell on the jade back into her bag one by one.
Suddenly, the God-Slaying Sword placed next to the secret room made a buzzing sound. Han Ziyue was shocked and turned her head to look at the shaking God-Slaying Slash.
I saw that the God-Slaying Slash inserted on the ground was emitting bursts of red light, beating like a human heart, and a sigh came from the God-Slaying Slash.
