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The Third Elder had bragged that he was omniscient, but the truth was that the bottle was shaking wildly. Now that the Third Elder was beside him, he could directly stab through him.

The Master Gu was right, the Void Tomb should have a mature Purple-Gold Ginseng.

Unexpectedly, the Third Elder personally opened his mouth and slapped Divine Doctor Wang's face, causing a loud and clear sound of crackling sounds to ring out.

The Void Tomb s of the Yuan Sect were also a secret, and many direct disciples were not sure if their own clan's Sect existed or not in this mystical place.

It was inconceivable that a mysterious outsider would be able to explain the reason and even find out about the spirit plants within the Void Tomb.

No matter where you accidentally found out about the existence of the Purple Gold Ginseng, how did you prove that this thing could really cure Hu Mu's strange illness?

Yes, the two genius doctors were still unrelenting in their desire to strike back. Disregarding the fact that they were skilled in the art of medicine, their obsession alone was worthy of praise.

As I said before, Hu Mu isn't suffering from any strange ailment, it's just a matter of cultivation. As long as you use enough vitality to reopen your meridians, the instant the channels pass through your body, all of your symptoms will naturally disappear.

If not for the fact that he wanted to anger the two old fellows, Chen Fan wouldn't even bother to talk nonsense with them. He didn't even notice that Hu Mu was on the verge of death.

If he really died, wouldn't he be completely destroyed after painstakingly plotting for so long?

The two of you, this old man knows that our peers are enemies, but this matter concerns Mu Er's life and death.

The Third Elder could not help but shout out, and stood by Chen Fan's side. After all, the latter had truly given a reason, but the Five Poisons Sect and Divine Doctor Wang had always been smashing their rice bowls.

The martial artists of the martial arts world were all deceitful. The frogs at the bottom of the well were aware of how vast the sea was.

Chen Fan unrestrainedly replied back with a look of gratitude, as the energy gathered by the Heavenly Heart Formula almost made him unable to hold back his laughter.

Humph! The two grand genius doctors were rendered speechless by this argument.

Why did he have to use the Purple-Gold Ginseng as the main ingredient?

The Third Elder asked with a troubled expression. If it was just a simple matter of life and death, this old man would be able to find other Spiritual Being in the treasury.

In any case, that was the life of the Grandson, so it was up to him to decide.

Chen Fan would naturally not tell him that Cao Rui had placed a Purple Gold Ginseng seed into the Yuan Sect Void Tomb on a whim.

It was just for fun. He wanted to see if this so called Void Tomb had any special effects on the growth of Spiritual Being.

To Chen Fan and Cao Rui at that time, a Purple Gold Ginseng seed was like a Spiritual Stone that was picked up casually.

Afterwards, when they were busy cultivating, no one remembered about the Amethyst Ginseng, and as time passed, they forgot about it.

They did not care, because Yuan Sect were treated as a treasure, and after counting the time for so many years, even in their dreams, they wanted to obtain this windfall.

Only the inscriptions within the Purple Gold Ginseng could be compatible with Hu Mu's physique. Furthermore, the life force accumulated over thousands of years was the best choice among all the Spiritual Being s.

In any case, Divine Doctor Wang and Spiritual Master Wu Du had already stopped firing, Chen Fan just casually said a few words that the Third Elder could not understand, it was enough to scare him.

So it's like that... The old man was lost in thought and didn't speak for a long time. To be able to make this expert lose his composure like this showed that there was indeed a problem.

Third Elder, what are you waiting for? Without obtaining the Purple Gold Ginseng's medicinal power for more than six hours, I am powerless, and even the Great Firmament Deity cannot save Hu Mu.

Chen Fan started to worry, it was not like his Purple Gold Ginseng had already been taken away by the other elders.

The main purpose of this trip to the Yuan Sect was to obtain this object. If the Third Elder were to use the other motley Spiritual Being s as compensation, he would not be at ease.

I'm afraid that even if the real immortals came, they wouldn't be able to get this Purple-Gold Ginseng. The Third Elder sighed.

Grandfather, you have to save me! I don't want to die!

Hu Mu, who was lying on the Crystal Marrow and struggling desperately, seemed to have heard something. The genius doctor beside him opened a prescription that could save him, endured the pain, and begged in a low voice.

Third Elder, what is the secret? Seeing how even the old fellow Hu Mu was unmoved by his words, Chen Fan became even more curious.

The Void Tomb has already been sealed for many years, and has not been opened for about three thousand years. We have thought of all sorts of methods, but none of them are able to move.

The third clan elder's voice was low, if only the purple gold ginseng could save a life, it would be the death of Hu Mu.

Even though he was a high and mighty Yuan Sect Elder, it was impossible for him to find a Purple-Gold Ginseng in such a short period of time.

Where are the Spiritual Being? They were thousands of years old!

Chen Fan became anxious. This was even more excessive than letting others kidnap him.

This was nothing, from the Formation Pattern outside, there was still a Spirit Convergence Array operating. Furthermore, the Void Tomb was right above the spirit vein, and it had maintained an extremely pure density.

Even so, the Third Elder still had a dejected look on his face.

The two genius doctors on the other hand, remained calm and collected, as if they wanted to watch the show. They really wanted to see what methods this so-called Master Gu had.

Hearing that, Chen Fan was also startled, after pondering for a moment, he pretended to be concerned about Hu Mu and asked.

Take me to see it. I've also learned some techniques to break through bindings, so I don't know if they can be of use.

Let's go, the two genius doctors also went over to take a look. The Third Elder was quick to respond, but in reality, he did not hold any hope.

He even made the preparations to accept Hu Mu's impending death. As long as that scene didn't occur in front of his eyes, he really wouldn't be able to listen to his most beloved Grandson.

Not long after, the three of them arrived in front of the Void Tomb. There were still a few Protectors waiting there, the trusted aides of the Third Elder.

Speaking of which, this Void Tomb had not opened its mouth for thousands of years. No matter how strong the attack was, it could not blast open the hole.

And during this period of time, the Yuan Sect had constantly expanded, thus forming such a strange scene.

The surroundings were all luxurious pavilions and halls, but unfortunately, in the central area of the Yuan Sect, a bare Spiritual Peak stood upright.

Even though the surrounding spirit energy was extremely dense, as though it was going to materialize at any moment, there was nothing else in the entire Spiritual Peak, and there were no unnecessary decorations. There was only a simple door.

Every month, there would be a fixed disciple that came to clean up the place. As for the ancestral tablets, of course it would be done in secret.

Upon closer inspection, both the Five Poisons Sect and Divine Doctor Wang had faces full of curiosity, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

This sort of place was not open to the public. Even cleaning disciples had to be specially selected, let alone outsiders like them.

Chen Fan also caressed the stone door with his hand. The meaning in his eyes was hard to fathom, it was already hard to see anything from his era.

After a long time of erosion, the stone door was covered with mottled marks. It was obvious that it had been here for quite some time. No matter how clean it was, it was unable to erase this mark.

Hey hey hey, old man, did you figure out anything? Chen Fan asked in his mind.

Please call me Deer God who knows everything. The old man even had a plan.

Okay, Master Deer God, what is going on with this door? Facing the Heaven's Path Avatar lowering its head was not a big deal to Chen Fan, as the situation was better than the other way around.

Your memory doesn't seem to be very good, I clearly saw something like this not long ago.

Was this another method that Little Cao had left behind? However, Chen Fan immediately rejected his guess. The engravings on this stone door were completely different from the three disciples in his memory.

No, no, I don't even know his aura yet. This stone door has nothing to do with him.

I am not talking about this, but the method he used to denote you, the Ranking Stone on the Hua Ding Sect, is extremely similar to this stone door.

Deer God was a little disappointed that he had failed. Even when speaking to this point, Chen Fan still had a stupefied expression on his face. He even wanted to suspect if the latter was the real Supreme Wu Tian or not.

Why did he become more and more foolish after falling into slumber for several thousand years?

Wait! I seem to have some impression, don't say anything, let me think first!

After the Deer God's repeated reminders, a light flashed past Chen Fan's mind, as if something had surfaced. He was suddenly unsure if it was right or wrong, and it felt like his heart was being scratched.

I say, could it be that you've been knocked unconscious from your sleep and haven't fully awakened yet?

Deer God could not wait any longer. After ridiculing Yue Yang, he blurted out those words, even forgetting his most prized second disciple, Yin Xin?

Boom!

After hearing this word, Chen Fan only felt that there was a clap of thunder above his head, and his head was buzzing.

It was like mud that had been stuck in there for thousands of years was suddenly washed away by the mountain torrent. This feeling was simply too wonderful to describe.

He had accepted a total of three disciples, of which Cao Rui was one of them. The eldest disciple had followed him for the longest period of time, and he was exceptionally sincere.

But, in Chen Fan's eyes, he had completely inherited his legacy, and only had his second disciple, Yin Xin.

This Void Tomb should not have been sealed by him, but it was definitely his work. It should have been the power of the Spell Formation that was personally carved by him.

The Deer God explained. His Master was clearly standing at the side, yet he couldn't even recognize his own disciple's formation.

Once he went closer and examined it carefully, Chen Fan had a plan in mind. He would bring out a portion of his memories about this Void Tomb.

It bothered the Yuan Sect for thousands of years, not because they did not understand it, but because there were many Grandmasters of arrays within them who could not understand the Formation Pattern s on the stone door.

In reality, they still had to look at talented people. The truly brilliant Spell Formation had already surpassed the limits of its simple quality. Without Chen Fan's activation, it was possible that even Yin Xin himself would not be able to open it.

What the hell is this? As my master, I don't even have any expression. Instead, I have to let my disciples continue to relieve me.