Three full days later.
The void was suddenly torn open, revealing a dark space.
The first thing to step out was a pair of crystal clear and exquisite feet.
Then, the plump and alluring figure of the Tianmei Female Saint emerged.
The night-like dark skirt fluttered, and the snow-white jade feet drooped, floating in the air next to Jiang Fan.
Her cultivation is very different from before.
Although completely restrained at the moment.
But it already made Jiang Fan feel like he wanted to kneel down and worship.
Saint King!
In this realm, the saint has once again attained enlightenment and become the king among saints, which is evident from this.
Jiang Fan just glimpsed that one billionth of power, and it was like meeting an emperor.
"Mei'er, I didn't expect that the effect of practicing with you once would be better than that of Xuan Nuer. In comparison, Xuan Nuer, you should increase the number of times and strive to become a saint before entering Tianyuan."
Looking at Mei'er in front of him, Jiang Fan couldn't help but pick it up with his big hand.
With a snap, he slapped Xuannu'er's round and small buttocks hard on his knees.
The erect and delicate body of Saint Tianxuan shook slightly.
Jiang Fan didn't tease her anymore.
During these days, although Xuannuer failed to live up to his expectations, he was not promoted to a saint under the intersection of yin and yang.
But the joy given to him is indelible.
Jiang Fan couldn't bear to hit her.
He patted Saint Tianxuan and asked her to get up from her knees.
After Jiang Fan stood up, he summoned the other Huang slaves.
This time, he needs to do something big.
Today, the desert slaves under him include:
Saint Tianxuan, Grandmaster of the Taoist Sect, Saint Tianmei, Sword Saint Tuoba, Patriarch Ba Tian, Half Saint Muzi.
Six people in total.
One of them is a saint king, two saints, and the others are half saints.
Jiang Fan called them over and issued a mission.
Collect the whereabouts of other wild slaves.
Now, he wants to expand his power again.
The desolate slaves in this ancient restricted area are no one's subordinates. At most, they have now obtained a ray of decree from the ruthless emperor in the abyss.
And Jiang Fan's goal is to be the master of all wild slaves.
The first step to rule the restricted area is to rule all the slaves.
His Dao Heart planted the Demon Scripture, but he was so hungry and thirsty.
After that, it was still the same.
Tianxuan Nu'er and Mei'er stayed by his side to practice, while the other Huang Nu'er were sent out.
Anyway, all the treasures nearby have been looted!
It’s hard to gain anything more. The real good stuff is probably in the abyss.
It is better to practice Yin Yang and He Jing.
In just ten days.
Good news came from Patian Ancestor, who encountered a rare and powerful enemy.
The Tyrant Ancestor fought with him for dozens of days, shaking the depths of this ancient restricted area, but still failed to capture the opponent.
It was a bronze coffin, sleeping in an ancient ruins in the restricted area. It was disturbed by the Tyrant Ancestor and wanted to kill it.
Jiang Fan immediately sent Meier there.
The aura of the Saint King radiated for thousands of miles, just like the emperor's arrival. A piece of snow-white slender catkin tore through the space, and was far away from the ancient ruins, killing the ancient bronze coffin of the Tyrant Ancestor.
boom!
The ancient bronze coffin still responded to the Saint King's offensive.
The ancient coffin was swung twice, like a bronze Taishan flying across the void, crashing into Meier's delicate hand.
The unparalleled light of law lit up the ancient coffin, spraying out and destroying all obstacles.
Mei'er was as docile as a sheep in front of Jiang Fan, but she was extremely cunning when facing her opponents.
boom!
The piece of snow-white catkin slapped hard against the impact of the ancient bronze coffin.
As Meier's slender hand shook, the holy power was revealed, and the ancient bronze coffin, which was constantly struggling and trying to escape with a powerful aura, was smashed towards the mountains below.
puff……
The area with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was covered with cracks caused by the sunken ancient coffins, which was extremely terrifying.
The black dress of Tianmei Female Saint flashed, tearing through the void next to Jiang Fan who was watching the battle from a distance, and landed next to the ancient ruins thousands of miles away. Her exquisite and delicate snowy feet stepped on the ancient coffin, as if on threaten.
The unparalleled laws of the holy way hung down from her delicate body, and were imprinted on the ancient coffin.
In the end, there was no movement in the ancient bronze coffin and it was completely sealed.
"Well done Mei'er."
Jiang Fan came from thousands of miles away with Saint Tianxuan. Seeing this ancient bronze coffin as big as a mountain lying across the ground, he couldn't help but wonder, what is this?
It looks like a weapon, but it's not.
The ancient bronze coffin is mottled in color and has extensive traces of modification. It is obvious that this coffin is estimated to be very old.
It was so long that Jiang Fan couldn't guess.
"Meier, can you open this ancient coffin?"
Jiang Fan walked around the sealed bronze coffin for a long time and ordered him to kill the Tianmei female saint who stepped on it with her jade feet.
The Tianmei Female Saint nodded, and her graceful and proud body flashed again, appearing in front of the bronze coffin, with a snow-white jade hand holding the coffin lid with five fingers.
As the sky shook and the earth shook, strips of light of law radiated from the body of the female saint Tianmei. She was mobilizing the power of the saint king to open the coffin.
From this aspect, this ancient bronze coffin is not that simple.
After spending a long time, the lid of the ancient bronze coffin finally flew up.
There seemed to be ancient runes in the void that shattered like bubbles.
"No wonder Meier has difficulty opening the coffin. This ancient bronze coffin was sealed countless years ago. Is it a product of ancient ruins?"
The coffin lid was lifted off by the female saint Tianmei and flew out.
Even though this ancient bronze coffin was sealed by the ancient strongman, after years of erosion, it is no longer what it used to be.
Jiang Fan asked Patriarch Ba Tian and Mei'er to protect him and look into the coffin.
and found that there was nothing in it.
The bronzes were mottled with rust and looked full of pits, even inside the copper coffin.
"Nothing? Then is this thing the essence of its body?"
Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and expressed dissatisfaction with the empty ancient bronze coffin.
He thought there would be another chance to get it, and it took him a long time to do it?
"Forget it, just treat it as a magical weapon and refine it!"
Jiang Fan shook his head, no longer regretting it, and let the female saint Tianmei assist him in refining the rusty ancient bronze coffin.
Relying on his own strength, even if the treasure was placed in front of him, he could only watch.
But with the help of the Saint King, it's different.
It took a full ten days to refine this ancient bronze coffin.
Jiang Fan waved his hand, and the copper coffin with its lid closed again, turned into a divine light and flew into his body.
Jiang Fan now has several sacred objects hidden in his body.
Fortunately, his wheel sea transformed into the prototype of the world.
The world of Qingtian has its own rules and can accommodate these holy objects.
Otherwise, ordinary monks would not be able to incorporate the holy objects into the wheel sea.
The power was so terrifying that a saint could not bear its weight.
After doing all this, Jiang Fan returned to the rebuilt wooden house, waiting for the slaves to bring him good news.
Although such a thing happened.
However, under the search of several great saints, they still found those desolate slaves who had been sitting cross-legged for who knows how many years in the depths of the restricted area.
