Chapter Ninety-Six: The Trial of the Soul of the Holy Flame
Xiao Fan was silent, and he could hear the desolation and sorrow in the words of the patriarch of the Yan clan. Endless years ago, the death of the Yan Emperor was a pain in the hearts of the Yan people, and they could not forget it for generations, after all, they were the bloodline inherited by the Yan Emperor, and the Yan Emperor was their supreme faith.
The patriarch of the Yan clan glanced at Xiao Fan and continued: "The Yaksha clan, that is also a race that appeared in the same period as us, but they are not a human race. Although our Yan clan calls ourselves Yan clan, it is only the name of the bloodline and the tribe, while the Yaksha clan is the name of the race. The cultivators of the Yaksha clan are fierce by nature, and the men are extremely ugly and hideous, but the women are the opposite, and the men can be described as two extremes, most of them have a stunning appearance, and some of the Yaksha women are so beautiful that they are almost demonic. ”
"The Yaksha and our Yan are rivals, and we have been opposed to each other since the endless years ago. And the Yaksha also lost some of their strongest characters in the catastrophe back then, so they were also hidden in this world and unknown to outsiders. ”
Hearing this, Xiao Fan seemed to understand something, and said with some uncertainty: "Could it be that this piece of heaven and earth was isolated by Emperor Yan from the real Great World Realm back then?"
"Well, sort of. The patriarch of the Yan clan nodded, "Emperor Yan left behind a supernatural means before embarking on the bloody path, and when he fell, the supernatural means left behind isolated this piece of heaven and earth from the Great World Realm and became a special small world realm. ”
"So, the formation platform leading to here from the outside world was also left by Emperor Yan?" Xiao Fan was very surprised, he didn't expect that the Blood Refining Secret Realm, this world, would have such a big origin, and the array at the entrance was even more terrifying.
"Yes, that array is indeed something left by the Yan Emperor. The Yan clan patriarch nodded and said.
Xiao Fan opened his mouth, at this moment, he was sure that there was definitely a wisp of immortal divine thought of the Yan Emperor left in that array, otherwise, it would be impossible for a strong person with super power and top power to suppress the killing power of the array. In the final analysis, it was just the Yan Emperor's divine thoughts that were in control, and he acquiesced in allowing cultivators from the outside world to enter once every fifty years.
"For such a long time, there has never been a person in our Yan clan who has the peerless bloodline of the Yan Emperor. Many years ago, an unusually powerful mysterious person appeared in our clan, and he said that our Yan clan was about to usher in a destined person. The patriarch of the Yan clan said this, and his eyes fell and looked at Xiao Fan tightly.
Xiao Fan was a little surprised, and couldn't help pointing at himself, "The person who the mysterious person said can't be me, right?"
"Maybe it is, or maybe it isn't!" the Yan Clan Patriarch shook his head, and then said, "That mysterious person said that the destined person has a talent that is not inferior to that of the Yan Emperor, and has a bloodline that encompasses all attributes. ”
When Xiao Fan heard this, he was shocked. Embracing the bloodline of all attributes, isn't that the Chaos Martial Soul? What other bloodline can do it? At this moment, he felt as if all the bloodlines he encountered when he entered the Blood Refining Secret Realm were arranged in advance, as if an invisible hand was pushing him forward.
"Who is the mysterious person in the mouth of the patriarch of the Yan clan?, could it be that mysterious man?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but think of the guardian of the Yanhuang Continent in his heart, and he felt that this matter was very likely to be related to him, after all, it was because of that mysterious man that he was able to get the stone statue of the Eight Extremes Emperor Lord on that plain not long ago.
"Xiaoyou, are you the person we are waiting for, please come with us, and we will know soon. The Yan Clan patriarch stood up from his seat, and the two high priests followed suit.
The patriarch of the Yan clan took the Yan people in the main hall and Xiao Fan to the depths of the village and entered a canyon. The canyon is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and the cliffs and the sky in the valley rise and fall, isolating the entire canyon from the outside world.
Entering the canyon and moving forward for a distance, Xiao Fan heard the sound of running water, and he saw a turquoise waterfall flowing down from the cliff, but there was no pool below, only a stone trough with a radius of one zhang.
A huge waterfall crashed down, shrinking as it flowed, and all the turquoise liquid entered the stone trough. The talisman on the wall of the stone trough flickered, refining the turquoise liquid continuously, and finally turning into a crystal clear liquid, exuding a strong divine aura.
Xiao Fan was extremely surprised when he saw the liquid in the stone trough and felt the divinity in it, and his eyes immediately bloomed. The patriarch of the Yan clan seemed to notice Xiao Fan's reaction, and said with a smile: "Inside that stone trough is the unique divine liquid of our Yan clan, and it is also a precious resource for cultivating the younger generation of the clan. ”
They continued on their way, and soon came to the middle of the valley. An ancient altar appeared in front of it, the altar was hexagonal, and it was carved with flame patterns, exuding a powerful sealing power.
The patriarch of the Yan clan and the others stopped in front of the altar, he pointed to the altar and said to Xiao Fan: "This is the Holy Flame altar of my Yan clan, which is sealed with the soul of the Holy Flame. The mysterious man once said that if he was really destined, then he would not be rejected by the soul of the Holy Flame. Wait for our two high priests to temporarily open the seal and release the soul of the Holy Flame, Xiaoyou just need to walk up to the altar, and then we will know if you are the destined person we are waiting for. ”
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Fan looked at the altar in disbelief, and said, "I want to know Lu Dao, if I am not destined to be a person, what will happen after stepping on the altar?"
"Hehe, little friend, don't worry too much, the soul of the Holy Flame is suppressed, as long as you don't touch it, it won't hurt you, don't worry. The patriarch of the Yan clan said with a smile.
Xiao Fan nodded when he heard this, and said, "Then let's ask the two high priests to start." To tell you the truth, I really wish I was the destined person you were waiting for, so maybe you would give me the soul of the Holy Flame. ”
"Hahaha!" the patriarch of the Yan clan smiled and said, "If you are really destined, don't say that the soul of the Holy Flame is yours, even the divine liquid in the stone trough is at your disposal!"
"Is this true, patriarch?" Xiao Fan was overjoyed in his heart, the divine essence in the divine liquid was pervasive, indicating that there were many fragments of divine power in it, and using this as a cultivation resource, not only could he quickly accumulate true qi, but also quickly improve his divine soul cultivation.
"Of course, as the patriarch of the Yan clan, how can I be honest. The patriarch of the Yan clan nodded, but at this moment, several young men of the Yan clan looked at Xiao Fan with some jealousy, and they were very unhappy in their hearts. In any case, Xiao Fan is just an outsider, but this outsider has such a high salary, and the best resources are taken by him.
The two high priests walked to each side of the altar, and the two sat down opposite each other, chanting the ancient sacrificial language in their mouths, and their bodies were glowing, and countless words and seals flew out of their mouths and bodies, and they sank into the altar.
The altar began to flicker, and the flame pattern carved on it came to life, turning into a real flame beating. Gradually, the center of the altar slowly cracked, and the six cracks extended to the six corners respectively, and the place where the center cracked revealed a blazing golden firelight, and the indescribable aura of the Holy Flame Spirit permeated out, making Xiao Fan tremble.
Xiao Fan was very excited, the breath of this Holy Flame Essence Soul was really too pure. If you can obtain such a spirit and completely melt it, then your own martial soul level will definitely be able to increase by a level, and your combat effectiveness at the same level will definitely be improved at that time. Moreover, after refining this kind of essence, one's own cultivation will also get a huge leap, and I am afraid that it will be able to directly improve several realms.
In the center of the altar, a golden flame spirit slowly flew out, rising and falling in the air inside the altar. Xiao Fan turned his eyes to look at several young men of the Yan Clan, and saw an incomparably blazing light in their eyes. Obviously, every young cultivator of the Yan Clan wanted to obtain the Holy Flame Soul. But they don't qualify, and even if they do, they can't be refined.
Although the people of the Yan clan all possess fire martial souls, they cannot melt this holy flame soul, because the spirit power in the holy flame soul is too strong, once it is melted, the fire power in the body will be out of balance, and it will explode and die.
Of course, when the cultivation realm has reached a certain level, there is no problem if you want to melt, such as the patriarch of the Yan clan, if he wants to melt, it is simply extremely easy. However, at his age, he has lost the qualification to smelt.
The soul of the Holy Flame, this is specially prepared for the younger generation of people with peerless bloodlines and super potential. Therefore, the person who refines must be a cultivator of the younger generation. Xiao Fan looked at the floating Saint Flame Soul, the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable, he wanted to get this kind of spirit so much.
"Xiaoyou, you can go up now, whether it is the destined person that our Yan clan is waiting for will be revealed immediately. The patriarch of the Yan clan said.
Xiao Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart, nodded, and walked towards the altar. At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at him, the Holy Maiden of the Yan Clan was curious and expectant, while several young cultivators of the Yan Clan were very nervous. They didn't want Xiao Fan, an outsider, to get the most precious soul of the Yan Clan, so they hoped that Xiao Fan would be rejected by the soul of the Holy Flame.
Xiao Fan himself was not very sure, after all, he was not sure whether the mysterious man who came to the Yan Clan was the mysterious man. As he stepped up the stairs of the altar, several of the young cultivators of the Yan Clan became more and more nervous.
At this time, not only the few young cultivators of the Yan Clan were very nervous, but also the two High Priests and the Yan Clan Patriarch and the Yan Clan Holy Maiden were all nervous. Of course, their nervousness was not the same as that of several young men of the Yan Clan.
The high priest and the patriarch and the holy woman, they all hope that Xiao Fan is the destined person to wait, so that they don't have to wait any longer, otherwise they don't know what year and month they will have to wait.
Xiao Fan finally stepped onto the altar, less than ten meters away from the floating Saint Flame Soul in front of him. On the edge of the altar, there were flames of patterned dancing everywhere, but Xiao Fan didn't feel half of the hot feeling, he was in a worried mood, and slowly walked towards the center of the altar.