Chapter 65: 【Divine Bridge fights a Saint】 (Seeking first subscription, seeking monthly tickets)

The human body secret treasures in his body were shining brightly. Among them, the Bitter Sea, Life Spring, Divine Bridge, and Other Shore were connected as one. The original fog dissipated, turning into a piece of eternal blue sky, with divine patterns interwoven and scattered, laying a solid foundation for the vision of "Stars Shining on the Blue Sky."

When he reaches the Four Extremities secret realm, and his hands and feet can reach heaven and earth, and every movement is a law and profound technique, the human body vision can be released outside the body.

Such as Golden Lotus in the Bitter Sea, Bright Moon Rising from the Sea, Stars Shining on the Blue Sky, Magnificent Mountains and Rivers, Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram, Immortal King Descending to the Nine Heavens... all are expressions of heaven-gifted talents. Relying on these visions, one can often cross one or two small realms to kill great enemies.

Before reaching the Four Extremities, low-level cultivators use the Bitter Sea to activate visions and nourish them within the human body. Although they cannot release them to kill enemies, they can use the visions to improve combat power, strengthen the physical body, and even resist the pressure of high-level cultivators.

A great star hung high in the Bitter Sea like an Emperor Star, carrying the blue sky on its back, shining through the ages, stunning time.

A universe diagram encompassed everything, evolving stars, time wrapped around, reflecting the myriad heavens and worlds.

Use the vessel to carry the Dao, use the Dao to transform the vessel!

"I, the Daoist, have succeeded!"

Lin Xian laughed, radiant, feeling that he could shatter mountains with one palm and step on rivers with one foot. This was an illusion brought about by the sudden improvement in strength.

However, stepping from the Divine Bridge into the Other Shore realm, with the Wheel and Sea secret realm initially completed, he had indeed become many times stronger.

Immediately after, he breathed out, and all the magic treasures, equipment, resources, and the Jade Purification Bottle on his body were all included in the Bitter Sea.

This is also one of the advantages of the Shrouding the Heavens method: using the body as a seed, training the physical body to be stronger than magic treasures, which is equivalent to carrying a storage bag.

And with the growth of the cultivation realm, the human body secret realm will continue to expand. After the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable of the mythological era passed away, his Emperor body turned into a galaxy and divine domain, as vast as a real world.

The Old Madman raised his eyelids and said indifferently: "Not bad."

Lin Xian's foundation, placed in the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Ground six thousand years ago, could only be considered average, but placed six thousand years later, it definitely ranked in the top ten.

Because, the current Heavenly Pivot Sacred Ground has less than ten people in total.

Only when the vast sea flows can the hero's true colors be revealed; only when the green mountains stand tall can the ambition of the clouds not be lost.

The Old Madman pondered for a moment, took out an antique purple-gold Dao crown from somewhere, and threw it to Lin Xian.

Lin Xian's eyes lit up. It had seven-star Dao patterns on it, like a lotus flower blooming, flashing with a little immortal light. It was definitely not an ordinary item. He couldn't help asking: "Senior, what treasure is this?"

"The Sect Master gave it to me back then." The Old Madman shook his head and said: "Now I give it to you."

"Thank you, Senior." Lin Xian was overjoyed. The things given by the Heavenly Pivot Sect Master to the heaven-gifted talents under his sect back then were definitely sacred objects for life-saving and protection. With this crown, his safety index instantly rose by several levels.

At least he didn't have to worry about two Great Powers fighting, and he accidentally passed by, and the aftermath killed him in seconds.

"Senior..." Seeing this, Ye Fan also leaned forward, hoping to ask for a magic treasure from the Old Madman to protect himself.

The Old Madman was silent for a moment. He had been mad for six thousand years, and the broken copper and iron on his body had long been thrown away. Only this crown carried his thoughts about the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Ground, so he nourished it in the Bitter Sea and never abandoned it.

Now, where were there any divine weapons left for Ye Fan?

Lin Xian saw the Old Madman's embarrassment, coughed, pulled Ye Fan away, and said earnestly: "Little Ye Zi, this crown is passed down to the Saint Son, which means it will definitely be passed to you in the future."

"Now that I am the Sect Master, I will keep it for you first, and give it to you later."

Ye Fan's mouth twitched, feeling that this rhetoric was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

After traveling another few thousand li, the Old Madman was naturally fine, and Ye Fan and Lin Xian were both cultivators who could endure, refining the essence of heaven and earth, but little Tingting, a mortal, had to eat.

So the four of them stayed in a small city to purchase some supplies.

"Big Brother, Tingting wants to eat candied haws..." Little Tingting's soft voice sounded, pulling Ye Fan's sleeve.

Ye Fan smiled dotingly, touched Tingting's head, treated her like his own sister, and said softly: "You wait, I'll go buy it for you."

"Thank you, Big Brother." Little Tingting waved her hand happily.

Ye Fan smiled and walked towards the market. The homesickness in his heart became more and more heavy. He silently guessed whether his parents had added a younger brother or sister to him in the few years he had been missing.

Just as Ye Fan was holding a string of candied haws and turning to leave, a hoarse, old voice suddenly sounded.

"Truly, where in life do we not meet..."

An old man with skinny bones and white hair covering his face came to him like a ghost.

"Elder Han!" Ye Fan was so shocked that he almost dropped the candied haws.

"It seems we are very fated. I am looking for you." Elder Han of the Lingxu Cave Heaven smiled gloomily.

"What does Elder Han want with me?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

Elder Han was like dry firewood, his flesh and blood were shriveled, only a layer of old skin wrapped around his bones, plus white hair covering his face, looking very scary. He said gloomily: "I prepared endless spiritual medicine for you, but I couldn't find you. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Prepared a lot of spiritual medicine for me?" Ye Fan's eyes lit up, eager to move.

"You are the main medicine, other spiritual medicines are auxiliary." Elder Han said unhurriedly.

"Oh, is that so?"

Ye Fan was not slow, found a place to sit down, and said loosely: "There is one thing, do you know?"

"What thing?" Elder Han was stunned.

"I have someone behind me." Ye Fan chuckled, spinning the candied haws.

"Someone? You mean Wu Qingfeng, distant water cannot save near fire..." Elder Han sneered, about to make a move, when his body suddenly stiffened, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

At the corner, a figure slowly walked over, stood behind Ye Fan, and smiled: "How should I address you, fellow Daoist?"

"Easy to say!"

Elder Han bowed, his heart gave birth to a retreat, moved back a few steps, ready to run away at any time, and perfunctorily said: "I am Han Li. I have something to do today, so I will take my leave first."

"You want to capture my Heavenly Pivot disciple to refine medicine?"

Suddenly a vicissitudes voice sounded. At the corner, an old man with white hair and a little girl sitting on his shoulder walked over slowly, with a peerless majesty, standing behind Ye Fan and Lin Xian.

Ye Fan, Lin Xian, Old Madman, Jiang Tingting, four shadows, inadvertently crossed, overlapped, and under the setting sun, turned into a tall giant.

"I told you, I have someone behind me." Ye Fan sighed with regret, but couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth rising.

At this moment, Elder Han's breathing stagnated, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't scream, as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell, standing stiffly in place, a trace of fear appearing in his pupils.

Divine Bridge realm fights Saint realm? Really, fake!

Not even mourning for the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei of Longhu Mountain for a moment, the one about to arrive at the battlefield is Elder Han of Lingxu Cave Heaven!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 66 =====