Chapter 1379: Yao Zu Yuan

Undoubtedly, it is precisely because of the surrounding environment that can make Meng Fan silent for three years, this kind of strange change, and the immortal root that brought Meng Fan here, the latter will naturally understand.
Medicine Zuyuan!
Staring at the undead root, Meng Fan said calmly,
"Tell me!"
"What is there to say...You are willing to step into this place, and chase me right or wrong, I want to get rid of you all without success, everyone else just turned around and left, only you are a big pervert!"
Holding his red and swollen butt, Undead Root looked at Meng Fan with incomparable resentment, almost crying.
"Who has ever seen you so desperate? Originally, this was my only retreat. I and other gods were all children of the ancient medicine ancestors. When I had just formed consciousness in the Immortal Medicine Garden before eternity, I sensed the medicine ancestors. Coming, teleport to me.
That's why I have the last way to save my life. Once I encounter a life-and-death crisis, then everything will be destroyed, and it will be transmitted here. You have also sensed that you are not injured, but there is a great benefit! "
Hearing that, Meng Fan nodded and said in a condensed voice.
"Because of this strange space, but I don't understand why my body becomes like this!"
"Yes, how exist the ancient medicine ancestors, but the ancestors of our spirit medicine!"
The Undead Root snorted,
"Here is a piece of the palace where he stayed in this imperial palace. It is contaminated with his old power. Yaozu is not good at fighting, but he can reach the sky. It is rumored that he is one of the tenth rank in this ten thousand domain The elixir of life.
You have the ability to stun heaven and earth. The reason why you fell asleep before is because you are invaded by this space and are repairing every minute of your body.
Although you are strong, there are still subtle injuries in your body that you can't find. Whether it's your body or soul, it's all left over from your previous battles.
Although you are constantly nirvana and strong, there are always some subtle traces, and in this medicine ancestral garden, all your previous minor injuries have been completely restored! "
The voice fell, and Meng Fan's heart was shocked, but he finally understood why he became ethereal, especially his insight into subtle changes.
In the final analysis, it was because the special atmosphere of this space was integrated into Meng Fan's body, which gave him an unprecedented relaxation of his body that had been fighting for many years.
The subtle injury of the soul, this Meng Fan has already learned through ancient books, but there is no way, because this is a problem for any vitality practitioner in the world.
Even if it is possible to restore itself through the gods, the injuries accumulated over the years of fighting cannot be recovered at all, but by chance, Meng Fan followed this undead root into this space.
The breath left by the ancient medicine ancestor melted into his body, causing him to fall into a deep sleep. At the same time, all the minor injuries of the soul and the body were completely restored. Even if Meng Fan could not catch it, he could already feel it. His body must be perfect for a moment!
The whole person's soul and body did not suffer any injuries. All his injuries in the previous years have all recovered. This kind of change seems ordinary, but it makes Meng Fan's heart extremely excited.
The more you understand, but the greater the help of this kind of good fortune, because the cultivation of vitality, the more difficult it is to reach the back.
And all the previous problems may not be revealed when the realm is low, but after reaching the real Profound Origin Realm, every step must be perfect.
If that kind of injury exists, it must be a huge obstacle to Meng Fan's aspiration of the divine way, countless monks have been stuck here for many years, unable to completely aspire to the divine way.
However, during these three years, Meng Fan was given a short rest, and all his injuries were smoothed, and the whole person returned to the original, like a piece of unparalleled jade pendant, without any flaws.
With the fusion of qi and blood, Meng Fan could sense the terrible changes in his whole body in a single thought, as if surrounded by infinite power, penetrating the world.
This level of good fortune seems to have delayed Meng Fan's time for three years, but it is a great training for him. The latter has cultivated since he was young, and it has only been about forty years to reach today, but he is already standing. Above the pinnacle of the Quasi-God Domain, the more you break through, the more difficult it becomes.
It is very possible that a small detail caused Meng Fan's cultivation to fail and his own energy and blood collapsed. However, under this coincidence of tracking the roots of the undead, it allowed Meng Fan to complete his soul and body and completely repair it. Every inch of battle damage before, resulting in the entire flawless.
It has to be said that this is simply Meng Fan's powerful motivation to take another step, casting the most perfect foundation for it.
If it were Qin Hong, You Zhan and the others knew that Meng Fan had ventured and tracked under that kind of mortal environment, but got this kind of opportunity, it is probably going to spurt blood.
Accumulate and sing all the way, this is what all the arrogances in the world are pursuing for.
With a grin, Meng Fan looked at the undead root and said calmly,
"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I really couldn't find this place..."
"Don't thank me, Master Linggen, I have no choice but to bring you here..."
Hearing Meng Fan's words, the Undead Root suddenly felt a little fluttering, but just after saying a word, I saw a big hand grabbing it, the power of the five fingers changed, suppressing the void, and covering it completely.
"Hey, hey... Brother, what are you doing, what do you want to do..."
"Of course I ate you!"
Meng Fan smiled and said,
"You don’t think that I have spent a lot of hardships here just to listen to you. Are you not the root of immortality? There should be a lot of immortal matter contained in it. Your previous method was almost Kill me, now it's time for you to give back."
"I rely on... What do you say turn your face and turn your face, thank me before..."
The face of the little boy transformed by the undead roots is green. Meng Fan has no chance to escape when he is caught in his hands. I never thought that Meng Fan would turn his face so quickly. Before, he was still as peaceful as a scholar. , But now he has completely transformed into a mad demon, and may run away and kill at any time.
"Haha, don't delay, don't delay!"
"Not big brother, I'm poisonous, I'm poisonous..."
The undead root yelled, tears were about to fall,
"I'm really poisonous. You should have seen the breath of silence before. It was all my use. If you eat me into your stomach, there will be more toxins. Then you will I'm dead, I can actually fight the breath of death in your stomach, make you annihilate yourself, and turn everything into ashes..."
Hearing the words of Undead Linggen, Meng Fan smiled slightly and said indifferently, with insight into everything.
"For three years, I was asleep. It seems that you are also doing a kind of Nirvana here, and before you set up an array to siege and kill the six great arrogances and extinguish everything. If you can operate that kind of power at any time, it is probably Gods and Spirits are now in the Three Realms, and I wouldn't talk nonsense with me before.
So, you should not be able to use that terrible power at any time, and you have been by my side for three years, just hiding yourself. It seems that you should be in a vacuum now, right? So you have no power to resist, just hope I didn't see it, but it is a pity that you are now in my hands! "
The tone was calm, but it was well-organized, and it directly caused the cold sweat of the undead roots to fall off.
No matter how you look at it, you feel that the other party is not a young generation, on the contrary, it is like an old monster who has cultivated forever. This kind of reasoning and analysis ability is really too powerful. It is only through a trace of clues that the general fact has been inferred, and it is indeed like Meng As far as said, he is no doubt with ordinary children now.
Heaven and earth gods, the ultimate elixir!
Once taken by a cultivator, it will have great power against the sky, and it will have a long life span and immortality, but on the contrary, there are gains and losses. The elixir in this world is mostly not good at fighting, including this undead. Within the roots, the previous method of devouring the world of silence is his final trump card.
It has been used out, and now it falls into Meng Fan’s hands. The undead roots are like a child who has no power to fight back. Otherwise, they would not hide near Meng Fan’s side before, even the strength to escape. Not much.
While speaking, Meng Fan waved his hand to drop the root of the undead into the entrance, which immediately attracted the other party’s yelling.
"Big brother, don't move, big brother, I'm not tasty, I'm really not tasty..."
"I am the descendant of Yaozuo, you must not eat me..."
"Big Brother... Do you want to know the secret of Immortal Reincarnation..."
The last sentence fell, causing Meng Fan's movements to stop immediately, looking at the undead root that was about to fall into his mouth, smiled slightly, revealing a trace of mystery.
Ancient fetish, immortal root!
For a person like Meng Fan who is accustomed to seeing heaven and earth, of course, he will not eat it so easily, and his previous actions naturally have Meng Fan’s deep meaning, which is to give this undead root pressure. Because this thing involves undead matter and secretly communicates with reincarnation, this is what Meng Fan wants to know the most.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have come to take the risk, fighting life and death in that kind of completely annihilated environment, and now in control of everything, Meng Fan can only wait for the undead root to come to the door obediently and tell all the secrets. Out.
After many years of cultivation, the original small sapling can reach today, brute force is definitely not what Meng Fan relied on.
"Talk about it!"
Meng Fan sat cross-legged, his eyes flickering, staring at the root of the undead, and said lazily.
"What's your secret? I'll say it in advance. I may be ready to eat you at any time, so... You only have one chance, that is, to tell me everything you know and tell me what made you survive. Value, otherwise...you know!"
Looking at Meng Fan’s smile, the Undead Root shivered countless times, and he scolded Meng Fan 10,000 words, but the delicate face still barely squeezed out a trace of how ugly and ugly. Smile, finally,
"Do you want to know... how to become a king?"
The past two days have been a bit urgent. I am trying to make up for the outbreak in these two days. I am really sorry.