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power of origin

More than a dozen people soon came to the square of the main hall of the Holy Hall.

When Ye Fan came outside the hall, the staff had basically arrived.

In addition to Wang Xinruo and Liu Mantian, there are three Holy Halls, monsters in the ten directions, Gui Ying and others.

These people had fought with Ye Fan at the beginning. Although both sides had met, they were still very excited.

Wang Xinruo and Liu Mantian were mostly on Gui Ying, and they could feel a little bit of guarding.

Ye Fan didn't think so much at this moment. Looking at the dozen people in front of him, he said directly: "You have now entered the legendary realm. In the next time, I need you to sprint to the peak immediately, and then I will help you become saints!"

"Sanctify!"

When many people heard this word, they were trembling. On the Tianwei Continent, this was their lifelong pursuit.

"Blood Demon King, are you talking about it true? Can you really let us enter the holy realm?"

The Monkey King among the monsters in the ten directions was surprised.

"When did I deceive you? Everyone followed me to die. After this return, the hidden dangers in the valley have been eliminated. It's time for me to repay you!"

Ye Fan was very loyal and had a lot of words.

"Everything is all yours!"

The three priests of the Holy Temple said in unison that their aging level at this moment was no less than that of Ye Batian and Ye Feihua.

No matter how sanctified they are, they may soon be buried in peace.

Ye Fan nodded and took out all the pills and treasures on his body.

There are two ways to break through to a saint: external forces can break through, or you can understand yourself.

However, the latter was too difficult. Ye Fan relied on the help of Xie Lao to shape his body and enter the holy realm. It was a forced breakthrough by external forces, and Meng Li was the self-enlightenment.

For tens of thousands of years, Mengli has only done it.

Many of the bottles and jars brought by Ye Fan from the Tiandi are things that only the low-grade saints of the Nanman Man can use. At this moment, it is just right to use by people in the legendary realm.

At the same time, the star rough stone also has this function.

He did not use the raw stone deposits, but prepared for this moment.

Looking at Ye Feihua and the other two who seemed not keen on the side, Ye Fan distributed the pills and raw stones and came to them and said, "Father, grandpa, don't you want to be saints?"

"Being a saint can extend your life, which is naturally great, but if so many of us go to the heavenly realm you mentioned, will you give you a bond of Taosheng?"

Ye Batian contains the path of sorrow.

"Yes, if it's just a little trouble, then it's more realistic for your grandfather and I to stay here. With the raw stone you gave you, you won't die in a short time."

Ye Feihua nodded and agreed.

After hearing this, Ye Fan's body was shocked and his heart was a little moved. His relatives were indeed considering him in all aspects.

Even at this moment, I was thinking about whether it would drag him down.

At the same time, everyone around them casts a shameful look.

If they are burdens, they are really embarrassed to follow Ye Fan to the Tiandi.

"The Canghuang Land is now facing a great crisis. Everyone's improvement will concern the safety of the Canghuang Land. It is our common responsibility to protect this place!"

Ye Fan hurriedly explained, and looked at the three lords of the Holy Hall and said, "Three seniors are highly respected. Let's start with you. As long as you succeed, you will understand what I mean!"

While speaking, Ye Fan reached out and took three pills directly and handed them to the three sacred temples.

The cultivation of these three people has already reached the peak of the legendary realm, with a very deep foundation, and relatively better breakthroughs.

After taking the pills, the three masters of the Holy Temple sat cross-legged on the spot. Strong forces burst out from their bodies one after another, impacting the minds of everyone.

"What a strong aura, this kind of pill is absolutely impossible to possess on the mainland!"

"Yes, such power is so terrifying!"

Everyone was surprised and happy at this moment, with a complex mentality, and pursuing higher martial arts is the idea of ​​every practitioner.

An ordinary pill brought by Ye Fan from the Heavenly Realm shocked them.

"brush……"

As the elixir exploded, the aura of the three sacred temples that had lasted for tens of thousands of years began to surge, and for the first time it had a subtle growth.

It's like the dusty door is slowly opening, ushering in a new world.

The three priests of the Holy Temple were all excited while sitting in meditation. With their qualifications, if they had enough strength, they could become saints.

Unfortunately, the normal state of the mainland suppressed them and raised the demand for sainthood, so it delayed the present.

Ye Fan originally wanted to give some advice, but was surprised to find that the aura of the three sacred temples was changing drastically, and the direction was the holy path.

"Boom..."

In a moment, three thunder sounded in the world one after another. The three saints of the Holy Hall broke through the shackles between mortals and saints, and the aura on their bodies began to undergo a qualitative change and surged wildly.

At this moment, the foundation they have cultivated for tens of thousands of years seems to be released.

Ye Fan was happy, and his body suddenly shook. A colorful halo suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

"The origin of the clay and yellow!"

Ye Fan exclaimed in his heart that as the three of them became saints, the Canghuang Origin immediately reacted, and a force of the Origin came from the heaven and earth and was divided into two parts.

Some of them entered the underground and stabilized the yellow land, while the other one poured directly into Ye Fan's body.

"Brush!"

With the arrival of the Origin, the three sage ridges behind Ye Fan trembled at the same time, particularly violently.

Under Ye Fan's perception, the golden light on his holy ridge was rising rapidly, and in a short while he arrived at the center of the 32nd spine.

Moreover, this was not a single holy ridge, but the three holy ridges rose at the same time. In the blink of an eye, he recovered nearly half of his cultivation and reached the fourth level of the Soul Realm.

"The power of the origin can actually directly improve my strength!"

Ye Fan's heart was filled with storm, which was definitely an unexpected gain for him.

The power of the original source is simply beyond imagination. It transcends the distinction between the power of Buddha and demon mysterious, and can directly enhance the power of the holy spine.

"Ye Fan, you are now the main body of the Yellow Land. Only when you are promoted can the Yellow Land be truly safe. As long as the people in the Yellow Land become saints, you can get three-quarters of the original power."

The explanation of the origin of the yellow came to my mind, which made Ye Fan even more excited while understanding.

He knew that becoming a saint could enhance the origin of the yellow, but he did not expect that these origins could bring him such direct benefits.

Looking at the remaining few people, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became furious.

At this moment, he finally felt the power of the plane.

The plane gives the creatures the opportunity to practice and take their lives to the sky. However, the creatures will also give the plane the original power in the process of upgrading. This is an invisible reward and is the rule of heaven and earth that cannot be reversed.

The creatures bring infinite possibilities, and the planes can obtain infinite power.

Ye Fan, who fused with the plane, now gained the benefits of adding the two.

While he is practicing by himself, he will also gain the origin, and his future improvement will be faster. (To be continued)
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