Immortals are only powerful people! ”

The calm voice of words was like a hammer smashed into Ye Fan's mind.

The original beautiful vision of the immortals has all turned into a virtual shadow.

"Xiao Yezi, when you have one day and your strength is strong enough, you will find that the so-called immortal is just a joke."

Thinking of the once tragic soy sauce fairy is indeed a joke.

The combat power of the Great Emperor of this realm is unparalleled, and it is indeed not comparable to immortals.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, now he hadn't even broken the spell of the Holy Body, let alone the Sendai Secret Realm.

"Don't worry, the Eucharist can be broken."

looked at Ye Fan with a smile, the latter was a child of destiny, Chen Xiaoming was never worried.

What's more, he gave a seed to the other party.

"Well, by the way, Uncle Chen, what is the use of the seeds you gave me in the Ancient Forbidden Land before?"

When the topic talked about his own cultivation, Ye Fan couldn't help but think of the situation in his body.

That silver seed has been in the depths of his own sea of suffering, unable to mobilize half a point.

"Little Yezi, that seed is a Dao fruit that I condensed 200,000 years ago!"

The bloodline origin of the hollow willow, although it is only at the intermediate level, also has a strength that exceeds the level of the Great Emperor.

Inside that silver seed, there was a complete mid-level bloodline origin power, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a Dao fruit.

"Dao Guo!"

Although he didn't understand it very well, but it was related to the Tao, Ye Fan's heart suddenly felt that it was too precious.

"Come on, I'll open it for you."

The power of the silver seed is not something that Ye Fan can use now.

But to comprehend the power, it needs to be gradual, in order to let Ye Fan comprehend it as soon as possible, Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind opening a gap first.

With a finger, the majestic divine power poured into the sea of bitterness along Ye Fan's body.

A faint breath was triggered, and the silver seeds that had been sleeping in the depths of the bitter sea flashed with silver rays under Chen Xiaoming's breath.

"Condensation."

Above the bitter sea, wisps of red mist condensed, and under the bitter sea, the silver light became more and more intense, and the silver seeds slowly floated out.

"Huh."

The red mist condensed into a drop of essence blood, and instantly flew into the silver seed, and when the silver light shone, layers of silver light spread out and scattered on the bitter sea.

"Boom ..............."

The calm sea of bitterness surged in an instant, and above the sea of bitterness, a huge phantom appeared under the silver light, looming, and it was not real.

For a while, a unique aura echoed in Ye Fan's body, and Ye Fan was instantly immersed in it, feeling it carefully.

As if in a vast void, a willow tree that was so huge that it covered the heavens and the earth stood tall, and between the willow waves, the entire void scene changed, and the chaotic void was constantly broken and reborn.

"Boom!"

The chaotic aura surged, Ye Fan's consciousness was annihilated in an instant, and Ye Fan, who was closing his eyes, suddenly came back to his senses.

When his eyes opened, the vast world in front of him was the Purple Mountain, where there was any chaotic void.

"Delusion? Still is? ”

Muttering in his mouth, carefully feeling the power in his body, Ye Fan instantly sensed a slight change in his sea of suffering.

The silver seed below the bitter sea floated calmly at the moment, and a faint silver halo spread.

A unique energy fluctuation surged in Ye Fan's body.

Curiously, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, the silver light flashed at his fingertips, and the void in front of him was actually slightly distorted.

"This ......... This is? ”

"This is the power of Space Avenue." Chen Xiaoming said calmly, "Within the Dao Fruit, there is a spatial avenue that directly points to the realm of the Great Emperor. ”

didn't say anything, the power of the spatial origin, Chen Xiaoming hadn't had it for too long, and he had almost forgotten that power.

"Space Avenue!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with joy, the power of space, this is a good power.

"However, Xiao Yezi, this power is only for you to protect the way, if you want to become a supreme powerhouse, you still have to go out of your own way."

Opening up the power inside the silver seed, Chen Xiaoming felt the need to remind Ye Fan.

"Dao Fruit can help you become an emperor, and maybe it can also help you become an immortal, but it can't help you become a peak powerhouse."

The Avenue of Space Origin is someone else's road after all, and Chen Xiaoming hopes that Ye Fan can get out of his own way.

The silver seed is just a help.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, the power of this space avenue is estimated to be able to help him become an immortal?

But Uncle Chen's words made Ye Fan hesitate.

The pros and cons were obvious, and Ye Fan hesitated for a while.

"Uncle Chen, above the immortals, is there still a realm?"

Groaning, with the space avenue protector, Ye Fan also had a little confidence, he wanted to know, after the immortals, there was still a realm.

"Yes, above the immortals, there are also immortal kings, quasi-immortal emperors, immortal emperors, even above the immortal emperors, there are also unknown powerhouses."

Chen Xiaoming replied firmly, the immortal is never an end, he is just a beginning.

Ye Fan heard so many realms, and he had a plan for a while.

Immortal, he wants to break through, Immortal Emperor, he also wants to break through!

"Let's go, little leaf, the road will be taken step by step after all."

didn't continue to say more on this topic, and Chen Xiaoming didn't tell him the terrifying facts above the Immortal Emperor.

That terrifying heavenly land, even at this moment, he has palpitations.

Within the Purple Mountain, Chen Xiaoming took Ye Fan all the way to the depths of the Purple Mountain.

The terrifying and abnormal Purple Mountain, in Chen Xiaoming's eyes, is just like that.

The Emperor of the Beginningless Left the Beginningless Bell to suppress it, and Chen Xiaoming was naturally not afraid.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, can I trouble you to help save someone."

All the way to the depths of the Purple Mountain, Ye Fan seemed to suddenly think of something, and couldn't help but say to Chen Xiaoming.

When he came to Purple Mountain before, he was taken care of by the Jiang family's god king, and this time he came with Chen Xiaoming, but he could also rescue him.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ye Fan didn't speak, he also knew who to save, Jiang Taixu, the god king of the Jiang family, was also a masterpiece.

If you want prestige, you can probably borrow the other party's mouth.

Finding the other party's breath, Chen Xiaoming took Ye Fan's figure and moved and came directly to a place.

"Out."

As soon as he pointed out, the divine light erupted, and the blazing light rose into the sky, and a weak figure slowly flew over.

Ye Fan looked at it fixedly, and saw that the latter was like a withered body, skinny as firewood, and in his shriveled body, his divine power was weak, and his breath was like nothing.

"Melt."

With a slap of his palm, a divine light entered the opponent's body, and with a wave of Chen Xiaoming's hand, a blood-red elixir flew out, turning into essence and blood qi to replenish the opponent's vitality.

Divine light enveloped the other party, and a terrifying aura was recovering in the other party's body.

Seeing that the other party's life was worry-free, Chen Xiaoming also stopped at the right time.

It is enough to save him, Chen Xiaoming will not let the other party recover as before.

This kindness, let Ye Fan do it next.

Jiang Taixu, who had recovered his vitality, walked out of the divine light and saluted Chen Xiaoming respectfully.

"Jiang family, Jiang is too empty, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue!"

(End of chapter)