The heavens start with Buddhist disciples

Chapter 239

This copper warship doesn't feel like a ship, but like a fairy mansion.

The space inside is vast and has everything. There is even a dry medicinal field on it.

A human skull, snow-white and crystal-clear, like the most perfect artwork in the sky, quietly stood in an ancient temple, motionless, emitting a soft light.

The fluctuation was actually sent by her, which caused Ye Fan a false alarm, and it was not a so-called living body.

Ji Ran said: "This is the skull of a saint!"

Ye Fan also sensed the fluctuation of Tao, which is natural and makes people approachable.

When an ancient saint transformed into a Tao, there would be one or two hardest parts of his body that could not be removed even if he transformed into a Tao, and would remain in the world forever.

Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, it is still as shiny as new.

This is the power of the saint.

Ji Ran said: "This is the skull of a female saint."

Ye Fan was surprised that part of the appearance of a female ancient saint could be restored based on the shape of her skull. She must be a peerless beauty because of her beauty.

He stepped forward and looked carefully, and found a few lines of beautiful small characters engraved on the copper wall next to the skull. It contained the same Taoist charm as the skull, because it was written by a saint.

"Imperial divine script!"

Ye Fan said to Ji Ran: "Teacher, I only know a small part of this ancient divine text. Can you teach me this language?"

Ji Ran nodded and said: "I once caught a few ancient creatures when I was in Beidou and learned this language."

After that, he used the soul brand to teach Ye Fan all the ancient divine texts he had mastered.

Ye Fan carefully read what the female saint had left.

He sighed: "What an infatuated woman. It's a pity that Emperor Wu Shi doesn't know her whereabouts."

"Otherwise, she would never have been allowed to drift in this loneliness and silence for hundreds of thousands of years."

Ji Ran said: "You might as well put the skull away and place it at the Wushi Taoist Platform in Zishan in the future or hand it over to Emperor Wushi personally when you see him."

Ye Fan asked again: "Is Emperor Wushi really still alive?"

Ji Ran said: "Of course, he is the most powerful existence in the history of the human race. When he sees the beginningless Tao, it is not empty talk."

Ye Fan asked: "How many sources of life are there in this boundless universe?"

Ji Ran said: "It is said that there is actually quite a lot that we know. If you have been to Qishi Mansion, you should know that there is another ancient starry sky road leading to the outside world."

"That road is the road to becoming an emperor, and the Great Emperor Wu Shi also walked it back then."

"In the future, I hope that all of you brothers and sisters can go up there and take a walk."

After hearing Ji Ran's words, Ye Fan understood that there are many sources of life, otherwise he would not have a road.

And the so-called Great Emperor's Road should be the place where these sources of life are connected.

Ye Fan followed Ji Ran's words and planned to put away the skull and give it to Emperor Wu Shi in the future.

"Ding!"

The moment the skull was lifted up, a jade pendant fell down. It was only an inch long, shaped like a crescent moon, and was transparent and moist. It was the favorite of the female saint at first glance.

The bone-piercing chill came from it, and it could crack a person's soul. If it wasn't for Ye Fan, if it was another monk, he would probably have become an ice sculpture.

"The Holy Power of the Taiyin!"

Ye Fan exclaimed.

Ji Ran stepped forward, held the jade pendant in the palm of his hand, and observed carefully. If he remembered correctly, this jade pendant should contain a part of the "True Secret of Taiyin".

After careful exploration through spiritual thoughts, Ji Ran handed the pendant to Ye Fan and said: "Through this pendant, you can also understand part of the "True Secret of Taiyin"."

"Combined with my teachings, I think you will have a deeper understanding."

The two searched the place again and found a lot of rotten metal. Needless to say, those were once weapons of the mighty and holy master.

Over time, these heavenly materials and earthly treasures also turned into dust.

Finally, the two of them approached the central area of ​​the ancient ship. When a copper door was pushed open, a dusty and mysterious place appeared in their eyes.

What you see is a piece of crystal, arranged in rows and across the street, all of which are like coffins. There are dozens of large blocks of divine source!

"Oh my god, so many divine sources!"

Ye Fan said excitedly.

Ji Ran said: "Take a closer look."

Ye Fan exclaimed: "This is it! The essence of the divine source has been exhausted, leaving only an empty shell!"

The ancient copper ship was dull, full of rust, dilapidated and outdated, and there were 43 divine sources lying horizontally in the ancient cabin in the center, all exhausted.

"Are all the ancient kings dead?"

Ye Fan's heart was ups and downs. Every ancient king had boundless power, could call the wind and rain, and was omnipotent. One of their weapons could shock the world.

If you don't reach the realm of ancient saints, you can't compete with the ancient kings. If there are dozens of ancient soldiers sealed in these gods, just thinking about it is scary.

Ye Fan observed carefully that the creatures in the divine source were very different.

Some of them have dragon heads, some have nine eyes, some are like a divine phoenix, and some are just like humans.

They all have a frightening aura. Although they are motionless and their life essence is dry, the charm of the king's majesty still exists even after death is still extremely terrifying.

In addition, although their bodies are different, they also have one thing in common, that is, they are dry, like dry wood, skinny and exhausted.

Moreover, they were all extremely old, with wrinkles on their skin, as if they were old ghosts who had lived for several lifetimes without losing their breath. They were extremely eerie.

"Each king not only used up two or three square source blocks, but also consumed himself to the point of exhaustion. What have they experienced?"

Ye Fan was puzzled, even though it was the ancient king who had gone through tens or even millions of years, he still wouldn't run out of divine source blocks.

Could it be that these ancient kings lived in an even older era?

If you think about it carefully, it is really a bit hairy. How ancient is the origin of life?
Ji Ran said: "Perhaps they have experienced battles in the starry sky. You must have seen ancient creatures fighting with people from the outside even though they are in the source of the gods."

"Who do you think the opponent of the female saint in the front hall should be?"

Ye Fan said in disbelief: "Can that female saint be able to defeat 49 with one? There are 49 ancient kings here."

Ji Ran said: "There is also another possibility, that is, the floating starry sky, which needs Yuan Qi to supplement it."

"The biggest difference between them and Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and Ancient Emperor Mountain is that there is no blessing from heaven and earth here."

Ye Fan was a little nervous, carefully calculated his family background, and then asked Ji Ran, "Teacher, what should I do if I don't have enough spiritual resources?"

Ji Ran looked at Ye Fan funny and said, "You look more and more like that dead dog."

After that, he handed Ye Fan the source of the ten directions.

Ji Ran said: "It should be enough to support your practice for a while."

"If you can't break through before this divine source is used up, I will let you experience the loving care of the elders!"

"Crack!"

With a soft sound, Ye Fan cut a gap in the Shenyuan shell of an ancient creature with a dragon's head and a human body.

Not all ancient kings necessarily evolved to be exactly the same as human beings. They were somewhat conservative and left their own unique characteristics.

This corpse is extraordinarily heavy, and the Shenyuan block is difficult to move. This is the ancient king, and a fingernail would be heavier than a mountain.

As soon as a gap was opened in the Shenyuan block, a horrifying aura flowed out. Although the head of the ancestor dragon was dry, it was still horrifying, and the body was about to burst.

Ye Fan is mainly interested in a pair of dragon horns. If they can be obtained, they can definitely be sacrificed into a pair of sacred objects.

The dragon horn didn't seem to have decayed under the years at all, because the aura was forceful, as if it had been cut with a knife.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was another cracking sound, Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't start to continue to cut the source, why did the sound come out automatically?
Ji Ran said, "Just dial it down if you like it. I'll handle the trouble inside."

Ji Ran walked towards the treasure hall at the deepest part of the cabin. Among them were three divine source blocks, standing like gods on the high platform of the ancient palace.

One of them was cracked, and there was an evil god-like existence sealed inside, with red hair like blood, and a thousand arms, sitting cross-legged inside, like a thousand-armed Buddha!
Of course, his appearance is far from that of a Buddhist figure, his body is black, and except for his red hair, every inch of his skin is glistening.

Ji Ran said to him: "Let the dust of history remain in history! Even if you are a great sage, I will not allow you to be greedy for this life!"

After the human king printed it, Ji Ran stood in front of the divine source block like the co-owner of the human race, showing endless coercion.

"Oh!"

After a loud noise, the cracked divine source block and the ancient great sage who had awakened in it roared through the divine source, and golden light burst out from his eyes.

I want to kill Ji Ran with the powerful power of the soul.

Unfortunately, the power of Ji Ran's soul was far stronger than his own cultivation. The golden power of the soul was trapped in the reincarnation disk by Ji Ran and was eventually wiped out.

The ancient great sage was also beaten into powder by Ji Ran's successive human king seals.

After thinking about it, Ji Ran followed the same method and killed the other two ancient great sages in the divine source.

At this time, Ye Fan also rushed here and saw Ji Ran take action.

Ji Ran said: "Their original destination is probably Ziweixing."

"If we don't take advantage of their weakness to take action first, I'm afraid it will be a shocking battle when we get to Ziwei."

"Even if it's me, it will be a bit difficult to deal with the three great sages in the heyday of the ancient royal family at the same time."

Time flies, and for two whole years, Ye Fan remained motionless on the ancient coffin.

Ji Ran is also comprehending the heaven and earth, and the universe. The void universe is filled with all kinds of powers.

These powers were constantly broken down, absorbed, and refined by Ji Ran, and then returned to their origins and returned to their original appearance.

He is like a walking black hole that keeps swallowing everything, and like a white hole that keeps swallowing everything.

In the end, he was like a lung of stars, with stars in the universe flashing between his breaths.

During this year, Ye Fan's natural disaster came, with lightning and thunder, which seemed extremely terrifying in the dead universe.

When Ye Fan survived the catastrophe on the second floor of Sendai, he spent most of the time in a state of forgetfulness.

I don’t know what year it is today, I don’t know where I am, I have almost forgotten myself.

Ji Ran was also in the breath of nothingness, sitting and watching the birth and death of the stars, indulging in it.

The most recent time, the master and the disciple slept for a full year, without any awareness of the outside world. It was no different from sitting down.

Suddenly, Ji Ran opened his eyes. In front of him was an ancient planet full of vitality.

Ji Ran adjusted her state, woke up Ye Fan and said: "There is an ancient star of life ahead. Be prepared, we are about to land."

Dust flying, violent noise, violent earthquake, nine dragon corpses pulled the coffin and fell from the sky, falling on an ancient star.

On the ground, there was a huge deep pit, and nine dragon corpses and bronze coffins lay horizontally in it.

They were not damaged, but the ground was dented by the impact, and many huge cracks appeared.

Ji Ran and Ye Fan stood in the void, overlooking the earth.

They found that although the planet was green, it was full of death.

The two flew in different directions in the air and agreed to meet at the same place in half an hour.

Ji Ran saw a touch of gold on the horizon, which seemed to be a piece of vegetation, and it was lush, but the color was too strange.

Ji Ran clearly saw the fortune envoy in Daluo Cave: "That is?"

After getting closer, Ji Ran discovered that this was a golden forest, but what was interesting was that the golden trees in the forest actually attacked him.

All the golden trees are dominated by the tallest golden tree in the center.

After passing through the golden forest, another piece of purple appeared in front of Ji Ran's eyes.

Ji Ran came here quickly. This was a magical vegetation. Whether it was leaves, flowers, or rhizomes, all types were purple.

The purple air is dense and flickering like clouds, but it is full of poison.

There is an ancient tree in the center, which is the same as the big tree in the center of the golden forest. They are both rulers.

After Ji Ran approached, purple light shot into the sky in the woods, turning into a huge heavenly sword in the sky, and struck down immediately!

In the blink of an eye, the earth and rocks cracked, dust and sand flew, and a huge crack was several feet wide and spread out for several miles. The power of the sword was astonishing.

Ji Ran used the innate Hunyuan Yiqi in "The Void Sutra" and directly broke the bright purple sword light.

He walked forward again and encountered a red forest.

Finally, two days later, a five-color altar appeared in front of Ji Ran's eyes.

Ye Fan also appeared here.

Also here is an old man.

The old man has only one arm and is wearing green clothes. He is building an ancient altar here alone, which makes people feel extremely strange.

When Ye Fan saw Ji Ran, he wanted to come up and say hello, but Ji Ran stopped him.

Ji Ran looked at the old man carefully. The old man in Tsing Yi in front of him was tall and slim in appearance.

He looks like a Taoist immortal, without a trace of smoke and fire, and has the feeling of being born from ancient times.

"Go back to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

When the two climbed up the giant mountain and came to the five-color altar, they both heard such a voice, which echoed like a curse.

Ye Fan was surprised. The old man's mouth did not open, but his voice kept ringing clearly here, as if it had been heard since ancient times.

Ji Ran signaled Ye Fan not to speak, and the two flew to the other side together.

Ji Ran sighed: "It really is that god Nian, let's go and collect five-color stones and help him restore the five-color altar."

Ye Fan was a little frightened. He once heard Duan De talk about the idea of ​​gods, which was an extremely terrifying existence.

What is god-mind?According to legend, it was transformed by the bad years after the death of the gods. It is extremely powerful and almost no one can resist it.

Seemingly seeing the horror in Ye Fan's eyes, Ji Ran said: "This one will not harm any human race."

"You and I have both heard the story of Suiren. You can imagine that person as Suiren."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes were not only full of surprise, but also a little more admiration and respect.

In the next three months, Ye Fan went to fight the Ancient Tree King every day, looking for that kind of divine crystal.

One is to build a five-color altar, and the other is to sharpen and practice penance.

After collecting enough five-color stones to build a five-color altar, Ji Ran still asked Ye Fan to collect a special amount of five-color stones that was enough to cast a five-color altar.

The two of them stood in the center of the five-color altar with the god Nian, and Ji Ran entered the five-color altar with a surge of divine power.

A small Bagua Gate appeared, its runes flashed, and the Starry Sky Gate opened.

Suddenly, the originally unconscious old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes wide.

Two bright divine lights shot out from his eyes, like two torches, reaching into the sky, and he seemed to be temporarily awake.

The old man in Tsing Yi stretched out a big hand, scratched the ground in an instant, and took out a sealed sarcophagus until the center of the ancient star was located.

There was a loud noise, and five-color divine light shot into the sky. Ji Ran, Ye Fan, the old man in Tsing Yi, and the sarcophagus containing the divine corpse instantly sank behind the Bagua Star Gate and disappeared on the five-planet planet.

"Go back to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

Gate of the Starry Sky, such a sentence is still echoing.

Big Dipper Star Field, Donghuang Ji's family.

It was another late night with bright stars, Ji Ziyue looked up at the starry sky, sat for most of the night, and finally sighed softly.

A few years have passed in a flash, she doesn't know whether the Nine Dragons coffin has reached the other end of the starry sky, but she just looks up every night, remembering the past, and hardly smiles.

Some important ancient royal families such as the Northern Territory, the Valley of the Gods, and Wanlong Nest are also looking up at the starry sky. They are discussing a major event.

"Are you sure they went to Ziwei Ancient Starfield?"

"You can open the altar left by an ancient emperor back then, and try to summon it!"

"However, it would cost too much to do that!"

The Big Dipper Starfield, the Eastern Wilderness.

Inside the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, among the nine dragon caves, some powerful ancient royal families came in and out, coming from several places of origin, and a vermilion ancient coffin that was ups and downs inside was seen from a distance.

"Did the weak human race back then be so powerful? The Holy Emperor of the past was no more than that."

The large vermilion coffin had been lying there for an unknown number of years, and was submerged in many fragments of divine origin, but none of the primordial beings dared to carry it away.

"This is your treasured land of Ten Thousand Dragons' Lair. Are you going to just leave a human corpse lying there and ignore it?"

A purple-haired middle-aged man said.

"Why can't you Spirit Valley see it?"

A blond man in Wanlong's Nest glanced back.

Who dares to move?
No one is willing to move the ancient scarlet coffin, and those in charge who are as powerful as them dare not approach. Even if their king comes, they will be wary.

"In the ancient years, the human race was actually not weak. The two scriptures of Taiyin and Sun were definitely created by emperor-level figures, although they may not belong to this world."

(End of this chapter)