I learned about a poignant love story about Emperor Wu Shi, and obtained part of the fragments of the "Taiyin Ancient Sutra" for free.

Ye Fan put away the skull and jade pendant of the female saint.

Continue searching.

Originally, at this point, since it has been confirmed that the aura containing life fluctuations comes from the skull of this female saint, we should just accept it as soon as possible.

Exit now.

When you come back to the Kowloon Coffin Pulling Station, you don’t have to do anything. You just need to wait until the Kowloon Coffin Pulling Station slows down and you reach a new foothold.

Complete the sacrificial ceremony.

In this way, the merits will be complete.

However, the appearance of the skull of the female saint and the moon pendant containing the power of the lunar calendar gave Ye Fan an illusion.

There must be something good in here.

Yes, we have just come in and we have already gained so much. What if we explore a little further? What if we turn the whole world inside the cabin upside down?

They are all sacrifices anyway.

Whether you search for it yourself or not, as long as you sacrifice this entire ancient warship, the treasures given by the Lord God in the dark world should be different.

That being the case.

In other words, what you collect now is what you earn.

Ye Fan is very smart.

He really guessed it right.

Ye Wuque really definitely won't care about these gains and losses.

However, what happened after picking up the skull of the female saint and picking up the moon pendant is somewhat unclear.

The opportunity Ye Fan wanted: None.

The desired treasure: also never found.

And when he arrived at a palace deep in the world, he opened a copper door. What awaited him here was a crystal clear sight, lined up like coffins, with dozens or hundreds of them.

The source of giant blocks!

Each piece can have two or three sides, and an ancient creature is sealed inside.

Ye Fan was shocked: Oh my god! What kind of power is this? If they were all ancient kings, it would be enough to shock the past and present, and it would be terrifying!

"Wrong!"

He quickly discovered something unusual.

Although this hall is vast and there are enough divine sources, there is no fluctuation of divine power at all, and no dazzling light is emitted. This is nothing like the rare divine sources seen before.

On the contrary, a quick one is still very dull.

"This is..."

"The essence of the divine source inside has been completely exhausted, leaving only an empty shell?"

Ye Fan frowned.

Opening Yuantian's divine eyes, he released his spiritual thoughts and began to examine them carefully.

How scary!

This kind of scene can exhaust even the power of the divine source. So what kind of catastrophe have the ancient creatures in this experienced, and how many years have they been floating in the universe?

"Dead."

"Sure enough..."

"It's true that they are all dead."

I can't describe how happy I am.

Still a pity.

However, it is true that I am very excited: these are all ancient kings. Even if they are dead, their flesh, blood, bones, and weapons are all priceless artifacts.

Wait until you figure it out.

Ye Fan's breathing naturally began to quicken.

Every ancient king here has boundless power, can call upon the wind and rain, and is omnipotent.

Their weapons must be amazing enough.

As far as the human race is concerned, without reaching the realm of ancient saints, it is impossible to compete with the ancient kings. If within these divine sources, every ancient king sealed is always accompanied by one or two ancient weapons.

And with the number of ancient kings here, just thinking about it is enough to scare people.

Ye Fan observed carefully again.

These ancient creatures in the divine source actually have very different appearances. Some have dragon heads, some have nine eyes, some are like a divine phoenix, and some are similar to humans. Except for some differences in skin color, there are

The physique has enlarged a bit...

The charm of the ancient creatures is still there.

That is to say, it is a bit dry, the skin is wrinkled and wrinkled, skinny and bones, and the energy is exhausted, like an evil ghost who has lived for several lives and never breathes.

How to describe it.

Four words: extremely cold!

It gives people the feeling that entering this palace is like entering Senluo Purgatory.

"Each king not only exhausted two or three sources of divine energy, but also exhausted himself to the point of running out of fuel and lamps. What did they go through?"

"Yes, traveling in the universe consumes energy. I have some divine source blocks in my body. Once they are exhausted, I will follow in their footsteps."

Ye Fan said alertly.

He also immediately uses himself to save others.

He knew that if he could not find the ancient life star with spiritual energy as soon as possible with the help of Jiulong Lacoffin, with his current cultivation level and without the help of a large amount of divine source, he would not be able to declare himself, and the final outcome might even be...

Not far inferior to these ancient alien kings.

The dry universe is dark, cold, and silent. You can't even breathe. Without energy and the support of the Divine Source Block, you can only drain the essence of your body.

Sooner or later, I will exhaust myself.

Stars soar across vast distances, and even saints in this universe can only capture some of the essence of life with their own spiritual thoughts when they are close to some big stars.

If you are below the saint level, then you don’t even have to think about it.

Ye Fan stared at these divine source blocks.

I thought about it for a long time.

Finally, I decided to take action.

He tried to cut a gap in the divine source shell where an ancient creature with the head of an ancestral dragon and a human body was located.

"Kacha---"

Follow the crack.

Exuding a terrifying energy.

Even though the corpse of this ancient alien king, even its big head that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, was dry, it was still terrifying and painful.

That is Ye Fan.

The cauldron of the mother of all things hangs above the head, with its protection.

I can’t control that much anymore.

Time is running out.

Ye Fan didn't even look at it, and he didn't have time to investigate further. He just struggled to break off a pair of dragon horns from the opponent's head.

This stuff is good.

Nor has it been corrupted by time.

It can definitely be used to sacrifice and refine into a pair of holy weapons.

Put it away first.

Ye Fan wants to strike again.

But suddenly, his expression became blank again.

"Kacha--"

What's going on with this sound?

No.

I haven’t even started yet!
To be continued...