Chapter 23 Set Foot in the Restricted Area

"The ancestors may have it, but it has been lost now."

The old man said in a deep voice, with regret in his eyes.

If there is a way to cross the starry sky, it is undoubtedly a kind of heritage for the Qin people.

Afterwards, Ye Fan and Qin Wu talked again, and after meeting for a while, they left.

The current situation is not very good for Ye Fan, and what Qin Wu is going to do next is currently out of reach for Ye Fan.

"We're going to the Lingxu Cave to see if that Senior Qin is from my clan."

"Then, I just want to invite the Holy Son of the Eastern Desolation to fight to sharpen myself."

These words made Ye Fan feel emotional. He could see that the son of the Qin clan had a gentle heart on the surface, but he had a heart to conquer the world.

A few days later, the two parties bid farewell, and Ye Fan left for Weidi.

On the way, he searched for a quiet place, and took out the golden scripture scroll that Qin Wu had given him from his bosom.

"The cultivation secrets of the secret realm of the Dao Palace now have a door. If the next road goes well, you should be able to sing all the way."

Ye Fan felt relieved.

He used this scripture according to the method of using the secret volume of Taoism, and soon, the scripture turned into a ray of light and directly entered his sea of ​​suffering.

"Clatter!"

The golden sea of ​​bitterness was suddenly full of golden light, with undulating waves. After three or four breaths, Ye Fan was shocked to see that above his sea of ​​bitterness, the page of scriptures radiated light, and quickly outlined a figure sitting cross-legged.

Purple-gold rays of light shone all over his body, and an incomparably thick aura that overlooked the sky came out mightily, suppressing everything.

The aura of this figure gives people the impression that it is like the high and mighty Nine Heavens Emperor, with an overwhelming aura of nobility, who holds the weight of heaven and earth, and has the power of life and death.

"Dijing!"

The two words, which weighed beyond doubt, weighed on Ye Fan's heart, making him look serious.

"This is definitely a secret scripture that is not inferior to the Taoist scripture!"

"Who is able to create such a scripture?"

Ye Fan guessed in his heart.

Soon, purple-gold characters flowed out one by one, and the figure sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​bitterness also posed different movements one by one, corresponding to these scriptures.

"This is the secret of body training? The combination of runes and movements seems to be able to strengthen the physical body and draw out the potential deep in the physical body!"

Ye Fan was shocked.

He memorized these characters and physical movements in his heart intently, and then turned them into his own knowledge.

At the end, the person sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​suffering, with golden light shining from his eyes, looked directly at him, as if he was alive.

"Could it be that the person who created this scripture is still alive?!"

Ye Fan was shocked.

From the phantom sitting cross-legged above the sea of ​​bitterness, he felt a different kind of aura.

This golden page is different from the Taoist scripture, it seems that it is not just a book page, but also attracted the attention of the person who created the scripture?

But the purple-gold radiant body stopped moving after looking at him.

When Ye Fan fully understood the palace scroll scripture, he let out a sigh of relief and looked at the figure on the sea of ​​bitterness again.

At this time, the cross-legged figure also gradually faded from the purple-golden light, revealing its illusory face.

"This is?!"

When he saw it clearly, Ye Fan trembled in shock.

The face of this figure actually resembles Senior Qin's seven to eight points! It can be said that it is carved out of a mold.

"Have you seen the deity?"

Suddenly, the illusory figure spoke, which frightened Ye Fan.

This phantom is actually alive!

Ye Fan was at a loss for a moment, but soon, he spoke in awe.

"There is a senior similar to you who once walked with the younger generation."

The phantom looked down, and there seemed to be a little more thought between the brows, and after a while, he said again.

"Since you have one volume of my scriptures, you can be counted as my named disciple."

"Cultivate well, and one day, I will come to pay my respects."

Ye Fan was extremely horrified that a powerful person who could create such scriptures was actually alive and said such words.

He nodded solemnly.

Afterwards, the golden light dissipated, the figure dissipated, and a scroll of scriptures appeared in his hands again, making his expression fluctuate.

This is really weird, a volume of scriptures, manifested and a sea of ​​bitterness, turned into a phantom that can speak.

"What is the cultivation level of the person who created the Emperor's Scripture? Could it be that he has become an emperor?"

Ye Fan muttered to himself.

But he also breathed a sigh of relief, this phantom obviously did not have any malice towards him, otherwise a single glance from the other party would probably be able to penetrate his sea of ​​suffering and kill him here.

At the same time, among the Qin clan.

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes: "The emperor's road is difficult, but my cultivation base recovers quickly. Once I return to the saint's realm, I will be able to beat the sky and go straight to nine days."

"The human race has the way of the emperor, and it can be sharpened with it."

"And I, of course, will not go to God's Road, my training ground, in the forbidden zone of the ancients, and I will fight the supreme one of the ancients!"

His eyes looked into the distant depths, and those forbidden areas of life were his goals.

The Emperor's Scripture was created by him. From his childhood, he read hundreds of scriptures, and with his extraordinary talent, he has already created an Emperor's Scripture that is not inferior to others. It can be said that he has gone out of his own way from the very beginning.

And this is also the reason why Dacheng Saint Body has great confidence in him and has great expectations.

Don't talk about physique, just talent, Qin Yi has already thrown away too many other outstanding people. This kind of talent can be called superior.

"My scriptures are only about cultivation, but no techniques. The means of the ancient emperor should be able to nourish the scriptures!"

After uttering such a sentence, Qin Yi's ambition has been clearly revealed.

His purpose is all kinds of powerful creatures in the restricted area of ​​life.

Closing his eyes, Qin Yi continued to practice.

Two or three years later, his cultivation position returned to the Saint Realm, and after Xiansan cut his way, he jumped up and achieved the fourth stage of Xiantai.

But this time, Qin Yi's strength was stronger than last time.

It was also on this day that he got up and took a step, with the sun, moon and stars in his eyes, and a huge world emerged from behind him.

The undulating mountains, the howling of wild animals, and the Diao Lan loft quickly flashed by. This is his sanctuary space.

Qin Yi condensed it into his own realm, respected as the king alone, and penetrated all directions.

As soon as this realm comes out, the laws of the heavens will fail, and no one can be invincible!

Faintly, he could see that in this world, the forbidden zone of divine sleep also emerged. That huge forbidden zone was also controlled by him, integrated into the realm, and could use its power at all times.

A piece of golden light surged up, and the resplendent and majestic blood energy shocked the entire Northern Territory, causing countless powerful men to raise their heads in horror.

When Qin Yi returned to the peak, the leaked breath was shocking.

But soon, this breath was restrained by him.

When he walked out of the retreat, he saw Qin Zongheng who walked out in shock.

"I'll go to the major restricted areas, and you guard the Qin clan well."

Qin Zongheng was stunned: "The restricted areas?"

"Confronting the ancient emperor and reading the scriptures, I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Qin Yi took a step forward, and his figure disappeared, leaving only the lingering voice.

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