Ye Fan flipped the pages of the book continuously, and saw such records one after another. This is indeed a broad and profound knowledge.

He flipped it backwards, and the silver iron paper flowed with splendor, making his expression more and more dignified. It is indeed a strange book, and the techniques in it are close to the Tao.

It does not talk about the method of cultivation, but it is close to the method of Taoism, which involves a wide range of subjects. It pays attention to the observation of the situation of mountains and rivers, the structure of landforms, and the changes of celestial phenomena. Understand.

"Astrology should be shown above, maps should be shown below, heaven and earth will be formed, and the hexagrams will be stable..." After Ye Fan finished reading, he was silent for a while, it was too complicated, this is a profound scripture, involving too many things.

"No wonder, since ancient times, there have only been five Yuantian masters in total. The Zhang family has such a wonderful book, and only the first ancestor has completed it."

Ye Fan lamented that it is too difficult to become Master Yuan Tian. The hundred-page "Book of Yuan Tian" contains very complicated records, and it takes a lot of energy to comprehend it, and it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

When he flipped to the second half, he became more and more surprised, driving mountains and seas, sensing stars, man and heaven...

"It's no wonder Yuan Tianshi can compete with the unworldly powerhouse in the Holy Land."

When he turned to the last few pages, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that under each line of handwriting, there was a line of small characters, which was different from the main text of the Yuantian Book, and seemed to be added by later generations.

"There is no valley in the middle of the valley. It has no form or shadow. It has no rebellion or violation. It is humble and unmoving. It is quiet and unfailing. The valley is formed without seeing its shape..."

This is a method of practice, not the original scripture of "Yuan Tian Shu". He was very surprised. This is the art of the five gods, that is, the method of cultivating the mind of the Dao Palace, and it is the secret of nourishing one's life.

When Ye Fan first embarked on the path of practice, the old man Wu Qingfeng told him that many people step out to the other side for the sake of longevity.

Later he learned that cultivating Taoist palaces and raising five gods is the secret method of prolonging life and the foundation of cultivating Taoism.

"This is clearly the technique of keeping one's life..." Ye Fan said to himself, the scriptures on several pages are very general, but it is enough to increase lifespan.

The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. After reading several pages of scriptures, he couldn't help himself.

"This is really the cultivation method of the secret realm of the Dao Palace, but it is not complete. It seems to be a high-level summary and summary, but it is very profound. If you continue to practice, you should have extraordinary achievements..."

What kind of mysterious method is this? It is no less profound than the "Tao Sutra".

Suddenly, a hazy thought arose in his mind, could this be Yao Chi's incomplete mentality?He felt it was possible.

At that time, the saint of Yaochi was the confidante of Zhang Lin, Yuan Tianshi. After learning that she disappeared in his later years, she entered the magic mountain to look for him regardless of her own life and death. It is conceivable that the relationship between the two is unusual.

"Perhaps, that's the case. The saintess of Yaochi gave him some mental methods to support his life and increase his lifespan..."

The silver Tianshu fruit is a secret treasure, Ye Fan took it into his body, and it was juxtaposed with the golden scripture paper, ups and downs at the same time, one gold and one silver, shimmering with metallic luster, which is particularly eye-catching.

He dug a hole on the ground, buried Zhang Jiye's bones in it, gave him a monument, bowed deeply, and said: "You can rest in peace here."

There was nothing in the empty hall, and Ye Fan searched for a while, but he didn't find the ultimate weapon... Zhong.

"It seems that the emperor's weapons are not so easy to obtain. Maybe they are staying here to suppress something." He shook his head and gave up searching.

Now that he has obtained the "Book of Origin", he has nothing to ask for, it's time to go back.

However, once they leave the hall, they may encounter those ancient creatures again, and the way back has been cut off.

"What should I do?" Ye Fan frowned, Zishan is definitely not a good place, if you stay for a long time, no one can predict what will happen.

Even the mighty Eastern Desolate God King has been trapped here for 4000 years, and will soon turn into dust. If he can't find a way out, he won't be able to persist for a few years.

Ye Fan sacrificed the tripod, let it hang over his head, lowered a trace of black and yellow maternal spirit to protect the body, and then walked out of the hall with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

However, just after he walked not far away, piercing cries sounded, and seven or eight ancient creatures appeared at the same time, with hideous appearances, each of which was different, outflanking him.

Some are like birds, some are like crocodiles, and some are like humans. The roar makes all the ancient mines shake.

That six-armed creature wasn't even considered the strongest, and there was a more terrifying existence than it. It chased after it with strides, and collapsed the void.

It takes one step forward and moves in all directions, like an emperor!

The creature looked very much like a man with three heads and nine arms. He was wearing armor, and his purple hair was dancing, and it actually split the void.

"This is not a creature from the Peerless God Source, why is it already so powerful!"

Ye Fan was shocked. It is impossible to estimate how terrifying such an existence is. I am afraid that in the world, there are few strong people who can suppress it.

Without hesitation, he rushed into the cauldron and flew away backwards.

A icy cold snort came, and the purple-haired man, like a god descended into the world, landed outside the hall, his eyes were as deep as the ocean, captivating people's hearts and minds.

The three heads and nine arms moved together, and a suffocating wave erupted. The surrounding ancient mines collapsed silently. Several other ancient creatures were trembling and retreated, and some even knelt down directly.

There is no doubt that the purple-haired man must be the superior among the primordial creatures, the void around him was split open, and nine big hands poked into the hall, appearing like the Fudo King Treasure, imprisoning everything.

Ye Fan felt that his tripod was retreating, and the other party was about to take him out. The terrifying coercion made him feel that his soul was about to collapse.

He yelled in the cauldron, the Daojing mental method was running, the nine secrets were displayed, and his body shook, like a god of war, with divine power surging all over his body, preventing the cauldron from retreating with the mother energy of all things.

"when!"

The long bell rang, and the purple-haired man with three heads and nine arms let out a muffled grunt. He glanced into the hall unwillingly, then stepped out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The palpitating and terrifying fluctuation receded like a tide, and several other primordial creatures also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring, that purple-haired man was too terrifying, his power was shocking, if he let it out, he would definitely cause endless troubles.

"Three heads and nine arms, why does it feel like some gods..." Such a thought came to him.

However, there is no room for thinking about it right now, the most important thing is to find a way to escape.

"This bell... this hall..."

Ye Fan was surprised to find that the entire hall was probably the big bell in the past, which was the ultimate weapon of the great emperor from 10,000+ years ago.

"It's too huge, how can I put it away..." Ye Fan tried it, like a gnat shaking a tree, there is definitely the most powerful restriction here.Although the emperor is gone, this big bell is still extremely powerful, as if there is a huge divine power circulating.

"You... why are you walking around..." Suddenly, the voice of God King Jiang Taixu came, still extremely weak.

"It's great that you are safe, senior!" Ye Fan was overjoyed when he heard his voice transmission.

"They... have woken up, you... can't leave." Jiang Taixu's spiritual sense was weaker than before, but he was able to find Ye Fan in the purple mountain, which also showed the horror of the god king.

"Senior, we will be able to rush out together. I have a spring of gods here, which can help you recover your divine power."

"If you had come ten years earlier, maybe... I still have a glimmer of hope." Jiang Shenwang intermittently said that he was exhausted and had no way to get out of the trapped place. Even if Ye Fan picked the holy fruit for him, it would be useless , because he couldn't get it.

At the same time, Ye Fan got a very bad news.

Even if there are no ancient creatures, once you enter Zishan, it is almost impossible to leave. This is a Jedi. The emperor 10,000+ years ago resorted to heaven-defying methods, making this place a world of its own, and you can only enter but not exit.

"One of the Nine Secrets... I have spread... No matter what... it has not been cut off in my hands..." Jiang Taixu said very weakly.

Ye Fan instantly understood what he was thinking. This kind of supreme secret technique, only he knows in the whole world, is not the ancient scriptures of the Jiang family. He wanted to find someone to pass it on, but his wish came true.

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