Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 276: Entering the Purple Mountain, King Ginger

Before Purple Mountain,

Ye Fan stood side by side with the woman in white.

"Grandpa said this is an ominous place. Our ancestors told us not to enter. But now our village might be slaughtered by bandits in the blink of an eye. It's a taboo. Once a person dies, everything is gone."

The woman was none other than the sister of Wang Erlangzi, a young man in the village. Her white hair was a symbol of the awakening of her bloodline.

According to Uncle Wu Zhang, the three surnames in the village were actually mainly descended from the original Zhang family of Master Yuan Tianshi and the two silver-blooded babies brought up from Purple Mountain in the fifth generation. However, as time passed, their bloodlines gradually became thinner.

It was not until Nichang, stimulated by the herbs given by the bandit leader, that her bloodline was completely awakened. Her black hair turned white, and her blood flowed like silver starlight.

At this moment, Uncle Zhang Wu also climbed up the hillside.

"Well, since you must go to Zishan, then take these things with you." After experiencing this, Uncle Zhang Wu seemed to have made a decision.

In fact, the village was once glorious, but they had too many enemies, some of them were even powerful enemies. Every time someone left the village, they would be killed. Later, their resources were exhausted time and time again, and now the strongest one is the Mingquan monk.

Now seeing Nichang’s bloodline fully awakened, Master Zhang Wu finally made up his mind.

Knowing Master Zhang Wu's determination, Ye Fan felt a sense of sympathy for Nichang's experience and could not help but teach her all the Taoist scriptures and methods he had learned.

If we follow Nichang's bloodline and talent, coupled with the village's secret technique of seeking the source, perhaps we can reverse the decline.

Walking into the Purple Mountain, Ye Fan avoided many dangers and finally came to a building.

Ye Fan took out the piece of imperial jade he got and hung it on his body as a jade pendant. He thought it would have no bad effect.

The palaces and pavilions were all carved from ancient jade and could be called magnificent palaces. The two of them toured the place but did not find anything unusual.

Finally, at the end of the building, he saw more than a dozen blood jade stone steps leading to a deep cave.

"This piece of jade building is just a portal. This is the passage to the depths of Purple Mountain."

Ye Fan stepped forward and not far away, he suddenly saw a line of words on the purple stone wall.

"God King Jiang Taixu accidentally entered the Magic Mountain and decided to find out what happened!"

Ye Fan was quite shocked. A God King of the Eastern Wasteland had actually been here before and walked in!

"His surname is Jiang, so he is probably from the ancient Jiang family."

These dozen or so words are written with vigorous brushstrokes and contain a kind of Taoist state, making people feel that the breath of gods is flowing, as if a god king is standing before them.

"This might be the Great Eastern Wasteland Divine King!" Ye Fan was shocked and said to himself, "Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to force his way through the naturally formed divine map with his absolute strength."

Ye Fan stroked the words with his hand and felt that they were at least the marks left four thousand years ago.

He walked forward a few steps and saw another line of words, which read: The casual cultivator Li Mu explored the Demon Mountain.

Ye Fan was surprised. This line of stone inscriptions should be even older. Looking at the gray marks, it must have existed for at least tens of thousands of years.

"This is definitely a powerful independent cultivator!"

Five steps away, there is a line of delicate handwriting, like a lotus in the water, refreshing and seeming to have life.

"Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi, seeks Zhang Lin and stays before entering the Demon Mountain."

Ye Fan was very surprised. Even the Saint of Yao Chi had been here. "Zhang Lin. Isn't the first ancestor of the Zhang family called Zhang Lin?" Ye Fan was speechless. That Yuan Tianshi was on good terms with Yao Chi, and the Saint was his confidante.

"Could it be the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi from ten thousand years ago?" Ye Fan sighed in his heart. That Saint Maiden traveled all over the Northern Territory and eventually disappeared. Unexpectedly, she came here.

"She had feelings for that Yuan Tianshi, what a pity." Ye Fan didn't know the ending of the Divine King Jiang Taixu and the casual cultivator Gu Tianshu, but this saint girl definitely didn't leave, otherwise she wouldn't have disappeared. He said, "You built a cenotaph for Zhang Lin, who built a tombstone for you?"

After walking forward forty or fifty steps, Ye Fan saw more than thirty lines of inscriptions. Some of the names were very ancient and had disappeared in the Eastern Wilderness for tens of thousands of years.

Among them, the oldest line of inscriptions even has a date engraved on it. If you count carefully, it is more than 70,000 years old.

"The human race's guardian, Mo Jianli, went to the Emperor's mountain to find the Emperor's whereabouts."

Finally, Ye Fan saw a line of words with shallow inscriptions, which clearly showed that his skills were insufficient and could not be compared with others. After Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin, Zhang Jiye left before entering Emperor Mountain.

The further he went, the more surprised Ye Fan was, especially after seeing the white bones. He was even more prepared to retreat, because there were seven corpses just a dozen meters ahead.

Over the endless years, a total of thirty-seven people have come in one after another, and seven of them died when they got here. And this is just the periphery. It is really too dangerous.

But at this moment, he heard a call.

"No need to run, you are safe for now." The sudden voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears, shocking him.

After receiving the teachings from the Great God King, Ye Fan continued to move forward. On the road, there were fewer and fewer traces of human beings. Then he saw many broken divine sources and the corpses of many ancient creatures lying on the spot. They were all killed. Finally, he found the Source Book of Heaven.

It was not until reaching the deepest part that the corpses became fewer and fewer, and Ye Fan even felt the holy power on one of the corpses.

Who has the ability to kill even a saint?
Ye Fan thought of the man named Mo Jianli. Among those who left their names engraved, only he had the power of a saint. But at this moment, the entire Purple Mountain moved, and a winged creature roared into the sky.

Ye Fan ran away, but it was too late.

"How did you alarm them?" Jiang Taixu sighed.

"God King, I will rescue you and let's fight this together." Ye Fan said.

"Alas" Doesn't Jiang Taixu want to go out? But Ye Fan is too weak to save him.

Perhaps because most of the weak ones were killed by Mo Jianli, the ancient creature that broke out of the shell this time was even more powerful and stared at Ye Fan from afar.

What should I do? Ye Fan was anxious, and the devil's voice pierced his ears, making Ye Fan even more confused. Even if Jiang Taixu called him, it was useless.

I was groggy and about to lose consciousness when suddenly the sound of the people praising me came. A vast voice resounded throughout the space.
"The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the Weijia sea is returning home, and the warriors are here to guard the four directions!"

The red light surrounded and tore the jade disk apart, making Jiang Taixu who was in the middle of it even more surprised.

"The sword that matches the adult king's body, and the breath of the ancestors!"

Holding Chixiao in his hand, Jiang Taixu, who was skinny and bony, absorbed the source energy from Zishan in one gulp, causing the entire Zishan to completely riot.

"Human race, die!"

"Violating the holy land is an unforgivable sin!"

One voice after another was heard, and several ancient creatures rushed out. Jiang Taixu held Chi Xiao in one hand, drew a stunning streak, and tore the wing of an ancient creature.

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)