Chapter Thirty-Seven: Descending to the South Ridge

"Only the ancient emperor can appreciate it, for the extreme beauty of the world, at the moment of its blooming, the ancient saints will be greatly injured, and others will see that the original gods will turn into ashes, leaving only empty shells to become walking corpses." Diaphragm

As he spoke, Meng Fan opened the rotten wooden box, and immediately a divine light flew out of the sky, giving people a sense of splendid eternity, and there was a human-sized divine source inside, floating quietly.

Among them, a flower bud that is to be released is particularly eye-catching, which can be as big as a fist, crystal clear, brilliant, and beautiful.

And it does have some kind of demonic nature, forcibly pinning people's hearts and minds on it, and they can't get into it immediately, and they can't extricate themselves, making people want to fall forever.

Frankly speaking, women like gorgeous and beautiful things, even female cultivators like Yin Yanwan are no exception, she has never seen such beautiful and flawless buds.

It is true that it is still growing and has not bloomed, but it has been crowned with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and other crystal brilliance, which makes people reluctant to look away.

"I want to sink forever in the buds......"

Before it could babble, Meng Fan had already forcibly severed the connection with it with great perseverance and resealed it with a rotten wooden box. Diaphragm

"Fortunately, you didn't sink, otherwise, it would be the Dao of the Yuan Shen, especially when this kind of immortal treasure is in full bloom, only the Great Emperor is qualified to appreciate it, and gain insights against the sky."

Listening to his explanation, Yin Yanwan came back to her senses, showed a gentle smile, her temperament was close to that of an immortal, and she said curiously:

"I've only heard of the Demon God Flower, for the Demon Clan, the effect is no less than the primeval elixir, it contains the power of heaven and earth, and it has extremely powerful spirituality."

"According to legend, this thing is not of great use to adult demons, but its wonderful use is to cultivate the young spirits of the demon clan, refine their bloodline, spirituality, root bones, etc., and change the heavens and the earth."

From beginning to end, he didn't ask Meng Fan why he knew that there was such a creation in the Beidou Heaven Outer Battlefield.

Very smart and sensible.

Because of this, Meng Fan would not refuse the request to go with him, and said along the topic: Lang

"The elixir of immortality is the most precious existence in the universe, even the emperor who stands at the top of the world can use it to relive a lifetime, but in addition to the elixir of immortality, there are many treasures that are comparable to them."

"Just like you said, the demon god flower, blooming in 50,000 years, can make the young demon spirit have the qualifications to become an emperor, ancient books record that the peerless demon emperor Xue Yueqing is because he swallowed a demon god flower when he was a child, so that he can transform from a snow rabbit to a real dragon."

"In addition, there is also the Hedao flower, which is even more precious, it has only appeared once in ancient times, but once it appears, the moment of the first bloom, standing in front of it, can make people merge with the Tao, and will become an emperor......"

Hearing this, Yin Yanwan finally couldn't stay reserved, and her clear eyes were full of heat.

Great!

A flower can make people achieve the ultimate way!

If it weren't for Meng Fan's mysterious origin and the fact that he had done too many unbelievable things, she wouldn't have believed it at all. Diaphragm

Pity...... The next sentence interrupted the imagination.

"This flower is so magical and precious, not to say that it is the first treasure in the world, it is almost the same, it only appeared once in the mythological era, and no one has ever had the pleasure of seeing it again......"

This is a half-truth.

Precious and the effect is true.

No one has ever seen it as a fake.

Six hundred years later, when Jiulong pulled the coffin to the earth to pick up Emperor Ye Tian, the brother control ruthless emperor had already prepared a Hedao flower for him.

If it is limited by the shackles of its constitution and cannot complete the ultimate leap, the soft rice will be delivered immediately. Diaphragm

Ye Forbidden Zone, Heavenly Emperor, Fan.

It is worthy of being the Emperor of the Heavenly Desolation for the Ages, and he is called the existence of the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks, and he can't envy it.

"Let's go, it's time to leave."

Listening to Meng Fan's greeting, Yin Yanwan was shocked in her heart, and replied with a gentle smile:

"The ancient star that the ancient emperor descended from must have some secret, and I will ask Daoyou to protect it in the future."

A beautiful vase with a hand-me-down saint soldier is not only eye-catching, but also able to solve a lot of troubles, so naturally no one will refuse.

At least before reversing some special creations, Meng Fan would choose to go with them, but if there was no accident, there would eventually be a time to separate. Diaphragm

"Nature."

After answering the sentence, two eyes turned to his side.

Not far away.

An ancient formation stood undamaged, still usable, and directly connected to the earth.

"It seems that you don't even need to build a formation, and Daoyou is really lucky."

Listening to Yin Yanwan's admiration, Meng Fan shook his head helplessly, he had calculated a lot, but he didn't explain, and directly guided the other party to join forces to ascend the ancient formation platform and began to fill the source block.

In a flash of light, the ancient array opened, and the two disappeared from the bloody extraterritorial battlefield, and after a short time, they appeared on a vast land. Diaphragm

"Beidou, I'm finally here......"

Stepping on the thick land, Meng Fan was in a stirring mood and couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

Creation of the land.

Cosmic core.

It is also the place where he crossed Yin Shi and set in advance to become enlightened in the future, otherwise, he would not have gone through nearly two hundred years, constantly hurrying, and shuttling through the boundless star field.

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Under the setting sun, this land is dyed with a blood-colored color, and the terrain in front is open, as far as the eye can see, as if it is on a plateau, very barren, full of red rocks, I don't know how many desolate it has been for thousands of years. Diaphragm

At the same time, several dilapidated Taoist temples leaned in the distance, all small and far away from each other, and they looked divine because of the surging gold.

Barren, dilapidated, golden and sacred, a variety of breaths are intertwined to form a picture worthy of people's gaze.

At this moment, Meng Fan stopped and stared, as if he wanted to see through the whole land, and his eyes seemed to run through the vast mountains and rivers, and he saw some rare treasures.

"Good mountains."

The fragrance came, and Yin Yanwan's voice was like a wisp of spring breeze, soft and beautiful, like a fairy phoenix chirping.

It can only be said that in this world, the stronger the cultivation and the more special the physique, whether male or female, are extraordinarily outstanding, especially women, all of whom have the temperament of being close to immortals.

Perhaps it was the sound of the two not talking that alarmed a flock of birds, which fluttered their wings in the setting sun, disturbing the peace and tranquility, but also adding a little more life to the evening scene. Diaphragm

"If you guess correctly, this place is Nanling, and it falls in the same territory as the Golden Crow King and the Heavenly Demon King."

Hearing this, Yin Yanwan tapped her head, raised her hand and pointed into the distance, and said seriously:

"Those few old small Taoist temples are very particular, otherwise, it would be impossible for us to come here from outside the territory, I am afraid that there will be one or more sages who walked out of it and went to participate in the war outside the territory."

Three or two small Taoist temples that almost collapsed, natural and peaceful, seem to be nothing, but in fact, they have secretly suppressed all the earthly potentials and veins here.

Faintly, there is also a kind of avenue qi emanation.

Pity...... Meng Fan knew that there was nothing in it, and he could only feel the breath that still lingered after hundreds of thousands of years because of the sage's long stay.

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