In the eyes of the sea, there is no life, no light, an empty and dead place, where no grass grows, some are only dark and cold, and some are just deathly quiet.

There was no trace of the years, Ye Fan cultivated alone in silence, comprehended the emperor pattern, and a round of divine rings lit up behind him, reflecting each other with the immortal Fusang Divine Tree not far away.

Enlightenment! Practice!

In this way, time flows slowly like water.

"Boom"

As if a flash flood erupted, Ye Fan's body qi grew rapidly, and the golden light flashed in his back eyes, and his qi gradually stabilized.

In the distance, the immortal tree seemed to have sensed Ye Fan's qi, swaying out the golden divine light in the sky, and the golden leaves of the tree were rattling.

The years have entered the long river, and there is no return, after a few years, Ye Fanzhong finally suffered from the injury of the avenue of the sneak attack of the two emperors, but when he returned to the Big Dipper Star Domain, it was a story, and when he found the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, he knew that his apprentice Liu Yanran had already died in a catastrophe.

"It's time for Earth to take a look." Ye Fan whispered.

After Ye Fan came to the earth that covered the sky, he first went to the Lushan Underground Palace to find some of the remnants of the opportunity to become an immortal.

At this moment, I came to Baling Mountain to find another part of the remnants of the Warring States Ancient Tomb.

Baling Mountain is composed of eight mountain ranges, has the posture of a group of dragons leaping, is called Dragon Mountain in the time of the stars, there are many king's tombs buried, it is said that the corpse can be dissolved here.

In a stone room deep in a Warring States ancient tomb in the mountains, the flames were soaring, and a sea of fire blocked Ye Fan's body, the temperature was terrifying and terrifying, all of them were sun essence fire.

On the other side of the fire, an ancient coffin was entwined with an ancient vine, and it was buried in the deepest part of the tomb, making the place full of glory.

Cremation coffin!

Legend has it that the people who use the cremation coffin are all characters with great backgrounds, ordinary people have no ability to arrange them, and even the power of cultivating the fire vine with the essence of the sun and the blood of the saint cannot be easily found.

The ancient vine looked like it was thousands of years old, the rhizome was like a dragon, the leaves were like red gold, and it was incomparably bright in the firelight.

It is rooted in the fire of the sun essence and grows by absorbing the nutrients of the fire essence.

The seeds of the fire vine are already very rare, and the ones that can take root in the sun essence fire are even rarer, and the ancient saints all regard them as treasures, usually the treasures used by the Immortal Great Sect to refine and cast holy soldiers.

Legend has it that the cremation coffin is when the saint learns that he is going to die, and hangs the last trace of yang energy in his body with the supreme yang essence of the fire vine, waiting for the right time to be resurrected and return!

Ye Fan had already walked into the scorching light and walked around the coffin to take a closer look.

The fire vine is glowing, as bright as a red glow, and the vine leaves are extremely sharp like blood-colored divine gold, and there is a clangling sound when you touch it gently.

Its body can be as thick as a bucket, like a naked real dragon dormant here, vigorous and powerful, circling forty-nine bends, firmly winding the coffin, holding it in the air.

Yun Shen Nian silently sensed whether there was still life in the coffin, but the owner of the coffin failed to use the Yang Fire Spirit to hang the last trace of Yang Qi, and he had already died and could not be resurrected.

Ye Fan noticed a tablet next to the coffin, cast in bronze, with some ancient characters on it, which was written about the red pine nuts buried in the coffin.

Legend has it that the red pine nut is an ancient immortal, recorded in the "Daozang", contained in the "Legend of the Immortals", and also recorded in other ancient books, there are traces to be examined.

Ye Fan broke open the heavenly eye, and really saw that there were things in the coffin, and there were some patterns fluctuating. It is an old and extremely ancient jade box, without luster, and is treasured and stored in the coffin.

His heart was moved, and he finally found the purpose of this visit!

How to open the coffin is a headache, and it would be too disrespectful to the deceased to destroy this fire vine.

Ye Fan didn't want to do anything out of the ordinary to the senior monks in the ancient period, and he didn't want to destroy his coffin.

He carefully pushed open the lid of the coffin, and there was a mysterious Dao pattern movement, he looked in, and let out a sigh, it is impossible for the red pine nut to be resurrected, it has already turned into a Dao, only leaving a humanoid mark at the bottom of the coffin, and the flesh and bones have been clean.

Next to the humanoid traces of the Transformation Dao, there were seven palm-long ancient swords that had turned into dust, and they had melted away with the red pine nuts, leaving no fragments behind.

Ye Fan took out the jade box, the only utensil in the coffin, closed the lid of the coffin, bowed to the coffin, and walked out of the ancient tomb.

Ye Fan stood under an ancient tree in Baling Mountain, and carefully opened the jade box, there was only one bone fragment inside, which was dull and inconspicuous.

The bone fragment was extremely heavy, and there was nothing surprising at first glance, flicking it with his hand, and there was a sonorous sound of metallic trilling, and it was unknown what kind of creature the bone was, so hard that Ye Fan did not break it after pinching it a few times.

At the same time that Ye Fan opened his heavenly purpose, he kept moving the bone fragment towards the sunlight, and the light in different directions reflected different patterns, he held his breath and carefully observed the key thing to the opportunity to become an immortal.

After careful comparison, he carved a map on the ground, with mountains, rivers, and valleys, and the terrain was complex, which was a topographic map.

Ye Fan drew the stone carvings found in the Lushan Underground Palace on the ground and compared them, each of these two pictures has a corner that can be connected together, and the corners are connected to form a whole, making this picture twice as large, and it can be clearly seen that it is describing a place, but there are still some parts of it.

Ye Fan stood on Baling Mountain, looked at Siye, and sighed in his heart, this is worthy of the ancient Dragon Mountain, and even the ancient red pine nuts are buried here.

Eight mountains and mountains, a group of dragons danced, as if they were about to leap over the nine heavens, majestic and strange, he took one last look and left.

Immortals, no one in ancient and modern times can tell, I don't know if there is or not. Immortality is also very illusory, there is no empirical evidence so far, Ye Fan has been to many planes through the time and space ring, and the interpretation of immortals in each plane is different, but one thing has never changed, longevity and long-term vision.

Even if the Hongjun Dao Ancestor is as strong as the Hongjun Dao Ancestor, it can only survive through the Merge Dao, and at this moment, Ye Fan can't help but wonder if the immortals of the Heaven Covering Plane can reach the height of the ring maker?

He is not a saint who has the world in his heart, and he does not want to be a hero who overrides all living beings, he is just a man of flesh and blood, he has no ambition to purify the world, and he has lost his ambition.

He just wants to follow his own path and pursue his goal, maybe it's illusory, maybe it's unattainable, maybe it doesn't exist at all, but he just wants to go one step at a time.

The Nine Turns Xuangong has been cultivated to the highest level, and it is no longer suitable for the current Ye Fan, he found the ancient Taoist books of this plane, and wanted to realize new exercises from them, but there was no way to practice, but it made him see different thoughts of his predecessors.

At this point, one foot has already stepped in, and what is needed is not a concrete method, but a kind of enlightenment in the realm.

These Taoist books are passed down in the world, and there is no fine law but there is a general direction, which is also a kind of inheritance.

Ye Fan calmed down and studied, and sometimes felt that many ancient monastic scriptures were no longer visible, but their true meaning was circulating and contained in these books.