The King of The Worlds

"The ancestors may have them, but they are now lost."

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

If there is a way to cross the stars, it will undoubtedly be a kind of foundation for the Qin Clan.

Later, Ye Fan and Qin Wu talked again, and after a while, they evacuated.

The current situation is not very good for Ye Fan, and what Qin Wu will do next is not yet available to Ye Fan.

"We are going to Lingxu Cave Sky to see if Senior Qin is a member of our clan."

"Then, I want to invite the Eastern Desolation Saint Child to fight and sharpen himself."

These words made Ye Fan sigh with emotion, and he could see that this saint son of the Qin clan had a heart to conquer the world under the seemingly gentle background.

A few days later, the two parties said goodbye, and Ye Fan headed towards Wei Di.

On the way, he looked for a quiet place and took out the golden scroll from Qin Wu's arms.

"The secret of cultivation in the Taoist Palace now has a way out. If the next path goes smoothly, you should be able to sing along the way."

Ye Fan was relieved.

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

"Wow!"

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

The purple-gold light gleamed all over his body, and an incomparably thick breath that overlooked the sky came out, suppressing everything.

The aura of this figure gives people the feeling that it is like a nine-day emperor who is aloft, with compelling nobleness, controlling the power of heaven and earth, and the power of life and death.

"Emperor Sutra!"

The two words that the weight reached undoubtedly weighed on Ye Fan's heart, making his face serious.

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

"Who can create such a scripture?"

Ye Fan guessed in his mind.

Soon, purple and gold characters flowed out, and the figure sitting on the sea of ​​bitterness also performed different actions corresponding to these scriptures.

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

Ye Fan was shocked.

He kept his eyes on these characters and physical movements in his mind, and then turned them into his own knowledge.

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

"Could it be that the person who created this volume of scripture? Is it still alive?!"

Ye Fan was shocked.

He felt a different kind of breath from the phantom sitting in the emptiness of the sea of ​​bitterness.

This golden page is different from the Taoist scriptures. It seems that it is not only a volume of pages, but also the attention of those who created the scriptures?

But the purple-gold ray body didn't move anymore after looking at him.

When Ye Fan fully understood this palace scroll scripture, he took a breath and looked at the figure on the sea of ​​suffering again.

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

"this is?!"

After seeing it clearly, Ye Fan trembled in shock.

The face of this figure is actually similar to Senior Qin!It can be said that it was carved out of a mold.

"Have you seen the deity?"

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

This phantom is really alive!

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

"There is a senior who is similar to you, who walked with a junior."

The phantom looked down, and there seemed to be more thoughts between his eyebrows, and after a long while, he said again.

"Once I have one volume of scripture, I can count as my named disciple."

"Practice well, one day, come and see you."

Ye Fan was extremely horrified, and a powerful person who could create such a scripture was really alive and said such a thing.

He nodded solemnly.

Afterwards, the golden light dissipated, the figure dissipated, and a scroll of scripture appeared in his hand again, making his expression unsteady.

This is really weird, a volume of scripture, manifested and bitter sea, turned into a ghost that can speak.

"What is the cultivation level of the person who created the Emperor Jing? Is it that he has become an emperor?"

Ye Fan murmured to himself.

But he also breathed a sigh of relief. This phantom was obviously not malicious to him, otherwise the other side's gaze would be able to penetrate his sea of ​​bitterness and kill him.

At the same moment, among the Qin people.

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes: "The road to the emperor is difficult, but my cultivation base recovers very quickly. Once I return to the saint state, I will shoot the case in the air and go straight for nine days."

"Human race has an emperor's road, which can be tempered."

"And I, of course, will not climb the way of God, my training ground, in the ancient forbidden zone, should fight the ancient supreme!"

His eyes turned to the far depths, and those life restricted areas were his goals.

The emperor scripture was created by him. From his early childhood, after reading the hundred scriptures, with his super talent, he has created an emperor scripture that is not inferior to others.It can be said that he walked out of his own way from the beginning.

And this is also the reason why Dacheng Eucharist is extremely confident in him and has great expectations.

Not to mention physique, just talent, Qin Yi has already thrown out too many other outstanding people, such talent can be called outstanding.

"My sutra only has cultivation, but no techniques. The ancient emperor's methods should be able to cultivate sutras!"

Spitting out such a sentence, Qin Yi's ambitions have become clear.

His purpose is all kinds of powerful creatures in the forbidden zone of life.

Close his eyes, Qin Yi continued to practice.

Two or three years later, his cultivation was restored to the Saint Realm, and after Xiansan cut the Dao, he jumped to the fourth stage of Sendai.

This time, Qin Yi's strength was stronger than the previous time.

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

The mountains were ups and downs, the beasts howled, and quickly flashed by sitting in the carved orchid attic, this was his sanctuary space.

Qin Yi condensed him into his own realm, and he was the king alone, running through the Quartet.

As soon as this realm came out, the laws of the heavens failed, and no one was invincible!

In the faint, one could see that in this world, the forbidden area of ​​God's Sleep also emerged. That huge forbidden area was also controlled by him, integrated into the realm, and able to use its power at all times.

A golden light rose surgingly, and the majestic blood stunned the entire Northern Territory, causing countless powers to look up 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 walking out in shock.

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

Qin Zongheng was stunned: "The major restricted areas?"

"Clash with the ancient emperor and read the scriptures, I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Qin Yi stepped out, his figure disappeared, leaving only a lingering voice.

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