Chapter 76 Practice

Chapter 76 Practice
"Please come this way, distinguished guest." The sixteen young girls were all strong monks, but here they could only lead the way and help the guests pour wine and serve food.

"Nantianmen?!" There were these three ancient characters engraved on the magnificent gate in front. Ye Fan's expression moved and he thought of the myths and legends on Earth. When he walked here, there were clouds and mist everywhere under his feet.

"This was built in imitation of the legendary ancient heaven." The Great Xia Prince introduced, and he was obviously a frequent visitor here.

"Why haven't I heard of the ancient heaven?" Ye Fan asked.

"More than 10,000 years ago, the Qing Emperor mentioned that he wanted to build a heaven and outlined such a layout, but he eventually died," Yao Yuekong explained.

They sat down, drinking and watching the snow and flowers, which was a unique experience.

After a few glasses of wine, the group chatted happily. Jiang Pengpeng and An Miaoyi also had their pretty faces flushed, like peach blossoms in full bloom, and even the little nun in white had a rosy face, like a ripe apple, so cute. Her big eyes sparkled like two gems, flashing brightly.

Yao Yuekong couldn't resist his curiosity any more, and asked, "Brother Gu, your source technique is truly amazing. We are all ashamed of ourselves. How did you practice it?" As he spoke, he poured Ye Fan a glass of wine, with admiration in his eyes.

"They are just some ancient methods passed down from our ancestors, not worth mentioning." Ye Fan picked up the wine glass and answered lightly.

Prince Xia Yiming of Da Xia took over the conversation: "Miss Jiang is also a master of source arts, but she is still slightly inferior to you. It seems that Brother Gu is from a family of source arts! I wonder which family he is from?" There was some curiosity in his voice, and also some exploration.

"I'm just a small family in the mountains, not worth mentioning. It's just some rudimentary source techniques passed down by my ancestors, and I seldom use them in my daily life." Ye Fan said lightly.

An Miaoyi smiled slightly and said, "Since Brother Gu doesn't want to say it, we won't ask too much. However, I'm more curious, how come Brother Yifei suddenly has a younger sister?" She turned her head and looked at Jiang Yifei, then looked at Jiang Pengpeng. There was a hint of doubt in her eyes, but with a hint of teasing.

"This is my cousin, her name is Jiang Pengpeng." Jiang Yifei smiled and touched Jiang Pengpeng's hair, his eyes full of love.

But Ye Fan was itching to bite!

"Could she be the Jiang family's Divine King Body?" An Miaoyi guessed.

"No, no." Zixia shook her head.

Suddenly, the Great Xia prince said a shocking news: "Brother Yifei, Miss Pengpeng, I heard that the Divine King Jiang Taixu might still be alive! I don't know if it's true or not!"

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this, and the joyful atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Ye Fan was secretly surprised in his heart, but he pretended to be stupid on the surface and asked, "Who is the Divine King Jiang Taixu?"

"God King Jiang Taixu is a legendary figure, a peerless hero five thousand years ago, and also a great God King. He is known as the most powerful attacker in the Northern Territory in the past five thousand years, and no one can match him." Xia Yiming explained.

"It is true!" Jiang Yifei nodded slowly and did not deny it. He knew that the news had been leaked out, and it would not take long for everyone in the world to know about it.

After confirming such a major event, everyone naturally had no intention of sitting there any longer, so they all stood up and the banquet dispersed.

Before leaving, Zixia smiled sweetly and said to An Miaoyi, "Fairy An, if you want to get to know me better, come find me!" After that, she turned and left, leaving behind a beautiful back.

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This is a vast uninhabited area. Heavy snow is falling all over the sky, and the mountains, rivers and land are all decorated in silver-white.

Two figures walked side by side in the snow, they were Zixia and Ye Fan. With the help of Zixia, Ye Fan had obtained enough source with just one move.

The two of them walked through the snow to find a suitable place for Ye Fan to break through. "Give me back the Golden Cicada's remains! This thing is meant for me!" Zixia stretched out her hand to Ye Fan.

"Of course, it all belongs to me, not to mention this remains." Ye Fan handed it to Zixia and took the opportunity to hold her hand.

"By the way, where are the roots of the feet?" Ye Fan pulled Zixia to fly, but couldn't help but ask about the whereabouts of the magic medicine.

"Of course it's with me!" Zixia patted her belly.

"Sure enough!" Ye Fan smiled knowingly.

Snow flakes fell one after another, and the world was quiet. Zixia and Ye Fan walked through this white world. Their figures gradually went farther and farther, and finally disappeared in the vast sea of ​​snow.

Ye Fan held Zixia's hand and flew for twenty days. Now no one knew where they were, including themselves.

This place is far from the oasis, remote and desolate, and has been sparsely populated for decades or even hundreds of years. Zixia sat cross-legged on the ground, the remains of the golden cicada wrapped in her divine power, emitting a faint light, and she was comprehending the rhyme of Taoism in it.

At this time, in Zixia's Taoist Palace Secret Realm, the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things was emitting a dazzling light and slowly rotating. Essence was constantly overflowing from the cauldron, and the divine light illuminated the entire secret realm, making it bright and dazzling.

It turned out that Ye Fan had entered Zixia's body again in order to break through the fifth level of Dao Palace. He sealed himself, the divine source and the alien source in the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things.

The divine source and the alien source were stacked together. Although the number seemed small, the essence contained in them was extremely majestic and surging, like a fairyland. The source energy in the cauldron rushed out like a wolf smoke, almost liquefying.

Ye Fan, who was practicing in seclusion, realized that the endless source he consumed was not completely absorbed, but turned into a force that broke through some kind of shackles. A pile of heterogeneous sources was enough to equal millions of pure sources, all of which were refined, but he still failed to advance to the fifth level of the Dao Palace.

Everything turned out to be as Ye Fan had expected. The pure source required to advance to the fifth level of the Dao Palace far exceeded previous estimates.

Finally, he made up his mind and planned to refine the divine source as big as a human head. The moment the divine source was refined, divine light overflowed, brilliance shot up into the sky, and an incomparable force burst out, surging and impacting his body like a raging sea.

This divine power was unstoppable, cleansing his body and making him crystal clear, like a god.

In the Dao Palace, the five major divine organs vibrated together, and the sound of the Great Dao rang out, which was extremely mysterious. In the chanting of this magnificent sutra, Ye Fan seemed to forget himself, merged with the heaven and earth, and entered a wonderful realm. His mind was greatly sublimated, as if he was connected with the great Dao of the universe, and realized a power that transcended the world.

Endless source energy washed over Ye Fan's body like a torrent. As the source energy was too powerful, he found it difficult to absorb it completely. Most of it gushed out and dissipated in Zixia's Taoist Palace, feeding back to Zixia's cultivation.

The chanting sounded for three days in a row, and the source energy flooded the cauldron like an ocean. Under the flushing of this endless source energy, Zixia's Taoist Palace also responded again, and the divine sound was lingering, as if the two ancient emperors were reappearing in the realm of discussing the Tao.

When the divine essence dissipated, the cauldron was quiet and filled with a peaceful atmosphere. Ye Fan sat in it, like a god descending to the world. He opened his eyes, his body was crystal clear, like an immortal king, exuding a majestic aura. He stood up slowly, and the moment he clenched his fist, he felt that he could hold the whole world tightly in his palm!

This was an extremely powerful self-confidence. His body finally showed the power that the ancient holy body should have had in the past. It was extremely strong and indestructible.

The moment Ye Fan walked out of the cauldron and stepped onto the snow, his domineering aura instantly restrained. Looking at Zixia's thoughtful expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile, and he also sat cross-legged opposite her.

 It's impossible for a eunuch. He went to a friend's wedding and was drunk and felt dizzy.

  
 
(End of this chapter)