Chapter 379

"Fairy is just a strong man!"

The voice of calm words was like a heavy hammer hitting Ye Fan's mind.

The original beautiful vision of the immortal turned into a virtual shadow.

"Xiaoye, when you are strong enough one day, you will find that the so-called fairy is just a joke."

It is indeed a joke to think of the once tragic soy sauce fairy.

The world's great emperor has unparalleled combat power, which is indeed incomparable to immortals.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly. Now he hasn't even broken the curse of the holy body, let alone the secret land of Sendai.

"Don't worry, the holy body can be broken."

Looking at Ye Fan with a smile, the latter is the son of destiny, and Chen Xiaoming never worries.

What's more, I sent a seed to each other.

"Well, by the way, Uncle Chen, what's the use of the seeds you sent me in the ancient forbidden area?"

When talking about his cultivation, Ye Fan couldn't help thinking of the situation in his body.

The silver seed has been in the depths of its own bitter sea and can't mobilize half a cent.

"Little leaf, that seed is a fruit condensed by me 200000 years ago!"

Although the blood origin of hollow willow is only intermediate, it also has more power than the great emperor.

In that silver seed, there is a complete middle-level blood source. It's not too much to say that it is a Taoist fruit.

"Tao Guo!"

Although he didn't quite understand it, he had something to do with Tao. Ye Fan suddenly felt that it was too precious.

"Come on, let me open it for you."

The power of silver seed is not available to Ye Fan now.

But understanding power needs to be done step by step. In order for ye fan to understand it as soon as possible, Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind opening a gap first.

As soon as he pointed out, the majestic divine power poured into the sea of suffering along Ye Fan's body.

The faint breath inspired the silver seeds that had been sleeping in the depths of the bitter sea. Under the breath of Chen Xiaoming, there was a silver flash.

"Condensation."

Above the bitter sea, wisps of red fog condensed. Under the bitter sea, the silver light became more and more rich, and the silver seeds floated out slowly.

"Whew."

The red fog condensed into a drop of blood essence and flew into the silver seed in an instant. When the silver light shone, layers of silver halos scattered and scattered on the sea of suffering.

"Boom......"

The calm sea of bitterness surged in an instant. Above the sea of bitterness, a huge virtual shadow emerged under the silver awn, looming and unreal.

For a time, a unique breath echoed in Ye Fan's body. Ye Fan was immersed in it for an instant and felt it carefully.

As if in a vast void, a huge willow that covers the world stands. Between the waving of wickers, the whole void scene changes, and the chaotic void is constantly broken and reborn.

"Boom!"

The chaotic breath surged, and Ye Fan's consciousness was instantly extinguished. Ye Fan, who was closing his eyes, suddenly returned to his mind.

Eyes open, the vast world in front of me is Zishan. There is no chaos and emptiness.

"Illusion? Or?"

Murmuring in his mouth, he carefully felt the power in his lower body. Ye Fan instantly realized that there was a slight change in his bitter sea.

The silver seeds under the bitter sea are floating quietly at the moment, and the faint silver halo is spreading.

A unique energy wave surged in Ye Fan's body.

Curiously, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him. The silver light of his fingertips flashed, and the void in front of him was slightly distorted.

"This... This is?"

"This is the power of the space Avenue," Chen Xiaoming said calmly. "Within the Tao fruit, there is a space Avenue directly pointing to the realm of the great emperor."

Without full words, Chen Xiaoming has not had the power of the origin of space for too long. He has almost forgotten that power.

"Space Avenue!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with joy, the power of space, which is a great power.

"However, little leaf, this power is only for protecting your way. If you want to be a supreme strong man, you still have to go out of your own way."

Opening the power in the silver seed, Chen Xiaoming felt it necessary to remind Xia YeFan.

"Daoguo can help you become a great emperor or an immortal, but it can't help you become a strong man at the top."

The avenue of space origin is ultimately someone else's way. Chen Xiaoming hopes Ye Fan can go out of his own way.

The silver seed is just a help.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. It is estimated that the power of the space Avenue can help him become an immortal?

But Uncle Chen's words made Ye Fan hesitate.

The pros and cons were obvious. For a time, Ye Fan hesitated.

"Uncle Chen, can there be a realm above the immortal?"

After pondering for a while, Ye Fan also has some confidence with the space Avenue protection. He wants to know whether there is a realm after the immortal.

"Yes, there are immortal kings, quasi immortal emperors and immortal emperors. Even if they are immortal emperors, there are unknown strong men."

Chen Xiaoming replied firmly that immortal is never an end, he is just a beginning.

Ye Fan heard so many realms that he had plans for a time.

Immortal, he wants to break through, Immortal Emperor, he also wants to break through!

"Let's go, little leaf. The road will go step by step after all."

He didn't continue to say more on this topic, and Chen Xiaoming didn't tell him the terrible facts above the Immortal Emperor.

That terrible place of heaven, even at this moment, he is still haunted.

Inside the purple mountain, Chen Xiaoming and Ye Fan went all the way to the depths of the purple mountain.

The terrible Purple Mountain is just like that in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

Emperor Wushi left Wushi clock to suppress, and Chen Xiaoming was naturally not afraid.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, can you help save someone?"

All the way to the depths of Zishan, Ye Fan seems to suddenly think of something and can't help but speak to Chen Xiaoming.

When he came to Zishan, he was taken care of by the king of the yuan family. If he came with Chen Xiaoming, he could save him.

"Yes."

Nodded. Ye Fan didn't speak. He also knew who to save. Jiang Taixu, the God King of the yuan family, was also a personal hero.

If you want prestige, you can probably borrow it from each other.

Find each other's breath, Chen Xiaoming takes Ye Fan's figure and comes directly to a place.

"Out."

As soon as pointing out, the divine light broke out, the hot light rose into the sky, and a weak figure slowly flew over.

When ye fan fixed his eyes on the latter, he saw that the latter was haggard, skinny and shriveled. In his shriveled body, his divine power was weak and his breath was like nothing.

"Financial."

With one palm, a divine light enters the other party's body. With a wave of Chen Xiaoming's hand, a blood red pill flies out, which turns into the Qi of blood essence and replenishes the other party's vitality.

Divine light enveloped each other, and a breath of terror was recovering in each other's body.

Seeing that the other party's life was carefree, Chen Xiaoming also stopped at the right time.

It's enough to save him. Chen Xiaoming won't let the other party recover.

Let Ye Fan do it next.

Jiang Taixu, who recovered his vitality, came out of the divine light and respectfully saluted Chen Xiaoming.

"Jiang Taixu, thank you for your help!"