Since Yang Fan changed his medical path, he has encountered all kinds of strange diseases, and every time he is basically rejuvenated, even if he still has half a breath left to step into the ghost gate, he can also pull it back, which can be said to have saved countless people.

He not only saves people, but also has many experiences in treating and rescuing life such as demon beasts and spirit flowers and plants.

But this time, the treatment object that Yang Fan is facing will no longer be an individual, a person, a demon beast, a spirit fruit, or hundreds or thousands of lives, but a dead land!!

A dead land, how to bring it back to life?

As for the curse that the Ghost Emperor said, Yang Fan didn't put it in the first place at all.

In Yang Fan's understanding, in order to eradicate this so-called curse, it is necessary to turn the dead into a living place.

Because that thick and endless death qi is the source of the power of the curse, without its support, the curse will naturally dissipate, which can be described as the bottom of the kettle.

Yang Fan was immersed in calculus, and his senses infiltrated into the swamp of death around him.

The land here is lifeless and lifeless, and it is completely different from ordinary land.

Even the desert land, although it seems to be lifeless, is still a normal land because of the scarcity of vitality caused by the outside world.

His senses seeped into the mud, and Yang Fan's heart suddenly seemed to be corroded, and he shivered.

"Every inch of land here is not only contained by dead air, but also permeated by the power of the curse. Yang Fan was awe-struck and felt the trickiness of this matter.

When he was in the Inland Sea, the Oriental Medicine Master also proposed whether Yang Fan, who controlled the power of the earth, would have a chance to heal the wounds of the spine of the leyline.

Theoretically, Yang Fan thinks that it is feasible, but it is not enough to cultivate, and he is unable to do it.

Compared to the ridge of the leylines that could destroy the entire inland sea, this cursed swamp and even the entire Skinny Ghost Forest were nothing.

At the beginning, Yang Fan used the technique of holy healing to go deep into the mire, and as a result, a cloud of green smoke rose up, and a large area of ablation appeared.

"Human boy" doesn't play tricks for me, here is the source of "cursed swamp, the viscera in the emperor's torso, with your little supernatural power, if you want to get out of trouble from this place, there are still 108,000 miles away." ”

The voice of the Ghost Emperor" resounded in this dark and empty area.

Yang Fan didn't pay attention to the Ghost Emperor, but the black ink liquid flowing in this quagmire was disgusting, containing an even more amazing death qi, and Yang Fan didn't dare to use his body to resist.

"It seems that if you want to be treated simply by the method of holy healing, it is obviously impossible, people, demon beasts, plants, these all have commonalities, but the land is different......"

Yang Fan's brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought again.

At a certain moment, his eyes lit up, and the "soul root" that extended under the green of life suddenly jumped.

Since you want to heal the dead, how can you get away from it and control the soul root of the earth?

Soon, Yang Fan's soul root merged into this dead land, enduring and resisting the power of the curse in it.

Yang Fan found that after the soul root was integrated into the earth, the resistance to all kinds of filthy and poisonous plagues and even death qi in it was extremely powerful.

In the slow passage of time, the large area controlled by the soul root has hardly changed, and Yang Fan is constantly calculating.

Finally, at a certain period of time, Yang Fan controlled the scope of the soul root and narrowed it down to a radius of one zhang.

At this time, he faintly sensed that in addition to being able to resist the filth, poison, plague and death qi in the dead land, the soul root seemed to be able to attack the land structure and purify the filthy dead qi and other things in it.

"It's just that relying on this passive ability is too slow......"

Yang Fan began to think again.

I don't know how many days later, his calculation will take a step forward.

I saw that the soul root was divided into countless yellow and void roots, numbering in the thousands, like a spider's web, covering every inch of land nearby.

At this moment, Yang Fan's soul root sensory range did not increase much, but the clarity increased a hundred times.

The countless yellow and radiant void roots spread over every inch of land, and the ability to purify and improve the land was enhanced a hundredfold.

Not long after, the structure of the dead land where Yang Fan was sitting changed its structure, and the filthy and dead qi in it died out at a visible speed.

At an even more wonderful time, Yang Fan felt that after the death of these filthy and dead qi, there was a thick and life-filled clear stream from the countless roots and whiskers where the soul roots were differentiated.

"Mana seems to have an increasing trace ......", Yang Fan's eyes were happy.

However, he was not satisfied with the speed at which the soul root could heal the dead at this moment.

So, in the process of treatment, Yang Fan began to study again, trying to deduce a set of special methods.

Half a month later, the dead land within a radius of ten zhang under Yang Fan's feet was transformed into normal land, which was already equivalent to ordinary barren land, without a trace of dead air.

With such a land, it is barely possible to grow some plants.

Yang Fan's mind moved, took out a batch of seeds from the Xianhong space, and planted them beside him.

Subsequently, he ran the green stream of the green seed of life to further transform this barren land.

Ten days later, weeds, flowers, seedlings and other things appeared in this barren land.

"The power of the green seed of life seems to be able to strengthen the improvement of the land. ”

Yang Fan made a new discovery, he poured a wisp of green into the soul root, and then differentiated into the root.

In an instant, the void roots that existed in the form of spirits shimmered with yellow and green light, and their ability to purify and improve the land was once again enhanced by a hundredfold.

Suddenly, Yang Fan found that his cultivation growth rate had also become much faster.

"Great, just give me some time and turn the entire Cursed Swamp into a place of life, it won't be difficult. ”

Yang Fan was happy in his heart, and this set of methods for purifying the land was constantly studied and improved by him in practical application, and the efficiency became higher and higher.

In his application, the differentiated roots became longer and thinner, and the distribution range became wider and wider.

At a certain stage, the soul must be spread out in a radius of ten miles, and begin to purify and improve the dead land, and gradually give it life.

Such a big change" how can he hide from the "Ghost Emperor" who is absolutely in control of this place.

"Human boy, what are you doing, the emperor wants you to lift the curse instead of letting you clear the dead. ”

The Ghost Emperor's roaring voice was filled with horror.

"Don't Your Excellency the Ghost Emperor understand that the source of the power of the curse is this dead land, and I only need to turn it into a living place before I can draw a salary......

Yang Fan said lazily.

"Damn, this swamp is the embodiment of my torso, and the place where you are is is the ...... of my viscera", "Then dare to ask Your Excellency, would you rather have a torso, or stay in this place forever?"

Yang Fan said with a slight mockery.

"Over...... ...... "That ghost emperor has nothing to say."

"Your Excellency the Ghost Emperor, please wait and see, let Yang turn this place into a place of life, this is the only way to lift the curse. ”

Yang Fan said slowly.

"You'd better not play any tricks, and it's easier for the emperor to kill you than to pinch an ant to death. ”

The voice of the Ghost Emperor stopped abruptly.

Yang Fan snorted coldly in his heart, he naturally didn't care about the words of the Ghost Emperor, he now used the Yellow Dragon Crown, and other hole cards to escape The chance to escape will be more than sixty percent.

You must know that the Yellow Dragon Crown is a treasure of defense, containing the king's dragon qi and the luck of the two dragons, which is the nemesis of this dead land.

"Hmph, when I finish channeling and purifying this dead land, I will definitely increase my cultivation greatly, see what you can do to me. ”

Yang Fan is also making his own calculations in his heart, even if he is Lai, he will rely on the "Epidemic Ghost Forest".

Even if the Ghost Emperor drove him out of the "Cursed Swamp", he could still start with the other dead places in the Plague Ghost Forest and turn all the areas into a place of life, and then surround the Cursed Swamp from all sides, and then catch turtles in the urn when the time comes.

Time flies, and time flies away.

In a blink of an eye, several years have passed, and from the place where Yang Fan stands cross-legged, there is a green and vibrant field of vision, and the land is full of vitality.

Especially beside him, it can be said that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, full of greenery, and there are even a few large trees that grow and occasionally drop a few fruits.

During this period, the Ghost Emperor paid attention silently and did not disturb him.

As for Yang Fan, his cultivation is naturally advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is advancing by leaps and bounds.

The most obvious change is that the soul root is several times stronger, becoming yellow and crystal clear, and Yang Fan's ability to control the earth has increased ten times and a hundred times compared to before.

The Green Seed of Life became more vigorous and powerful, increasing his vitality several times.

In my mind, two radiant sprouts, glowing with mysterious brilliance, blue and red, with a few traces of glass.

Whether it is cultivation or realm, Yang Fan has greatly improved.

This ascension is a great leap forward in the whole, from the physical body quality, the soul realm, and even the green seed of life, the soul root, and the radiant heavenly buds......

It can be said that Yang Fan's strength has more than doubled, and if he can further develop the potential of this power and really use it, and on this basis, it is not difficult to double his strength.

"Three years of cultivation...... Millennial mana ......", Yang Fan sighed secretly in his heart, feeling quite touched by this opportunity to go deep into the plague ghost forest.

Opportunities are often proportional to risks.

If he refuses to take the risk this time, "How can he exchange it for a thousand years of mana?"

You must know that Yang Fan has been cultivating for less than three hundred years.

How precious is a thousand years to him?

More importantly, this opportunity not only allowed him to increase his thousand-year-old mana, but also provided a new threshold for Yang Fan's cultivation path.

Originally, according to estimates, from the middle stage of rejuvenation to the late stage of cultivation, it would be as little as 500 years, as much as 1,000, maybe more.

And this time, the growth of thousand-year-old mana, although it did not allow Yang Fan to enter the late stage of rejuvenation, it was not far behind, and he had already reached the peak of the mid-stage realm.

In fact, Yang Fan also understood that the cultivation that had been hastily improved for two or three years was not stable, and it was necessary to truly digest it and lay a good foundation, and at that time, it would be most appropriate for him to impact the late-stage realm.

Hum m

Yang Fan let out a long breath, unfolded his divine sense, and shrouded 120,000 li in an instant, and then slowly got up.

"Human monk, you have succeeded in removing the dead here, allowing the cursed swamp to be restored, and the living religion has been restored...... However, the emperor still wants to wipe you out. ”

In the flickering of the white light, a miserable white skull appeared beside Yang Fan, and the vast and endless spiritual pressure repented from the void and bombarded him fiercely.

Yang Fan snorted, and the ground under his feet shook violently, and he himself was not injured.

How could it be, the Ghost Emperor was shocked.

This is a half-foot Divine Soul attack that has stepped into the third order of Tongtian."

"Hmph" a skull with a remnant soul dares to do something to me. ”

Yang Fan opened his mouth and spit out a cyan wind flow, and a violent wind between heaven and earth covered the sky, blowing the skull of the Ghost Emperor without a trace