The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 294: Father and Mother Ye, Kunlun Mountain, and some scenes from the previous life

A broken immortal tripod should be enough to protect oneself in this era.

In the mountain-like coffin nest, the lid of the ancient coffin closed, and then slowly sank downwards, submerging into endless chaos.

All I saw was a vast expanse of the ancient nest, with chaos surging and completely submerging the place, and everything disappeared.

"Let's go!" Qin Tian took a look at the fairy map in his hand, put it into his body, then picked up the little girl and left.

Holding the already full panda with his other hand, Qin Tian exclaimed: "Why has this thing become heavier again?"

He tried to weigh the little guy and found that he had gained dozens of pounds in the short time since he came to Beidou.

Qin Tian glanced at the little guy who fell asleep after eating and said helplessly: "Forget it, he is a panda after all."

Qin Tian did not leave Beidou immediately, but accompanied Xiao Nannan for a while. Although he did not deliberately inquire about the news during this period, he also knew the current time period.

The Immortal Pond was opened not long ago, and many people obtained treasures from it. However, unlike the original novel, this time no great war broke out.

But it is normal to think about it. The imperial weapons of the three extreme forces were confiscated by Qin Tian.

Who would go out with the Jidao Emperor's soldiers now?

All the extreme forces were extremely nervous and enshrined their imperial weapons in their ancestral temples. No one was allowed to use them, for fear that Qin Tian would take away and suppress their imperial weapons.

"It's been a long time since I left Beidou!" Qin Tian sighed, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

When he left, he had just advanced to the Immortal Mansion Small World copy, and now he has reached the famous "My Son Wang Teng" copy.

Qin Tian thought: "I wonder what will happen if Wang Teng, who has been defeated once, faces Ye Fan again?"

One day, Qin Tian spoke up and handed the Immortal Treasures Map to little Nannan: "Nannan, do me another favor and deliver this scroll to the hands of another me."

"Nannan knows. Brother must come back early and come back safely." Nannan couldn't help shedding tears as she spoke. Her big eyes fluttered slightly, and drops of tears emitting seven-color fairy light flowed down and gently dripped onto the ground, causing ripples and stimulating the misty air, nourishing Qin Tian's Yang Spirit and making it more real.

The changes in the body did not attract Qin Tian's attention. His heart was all on the crying little girl.

Qin Tian knew very well that it was a similar situation that stimulated little Nannan.

His brother died in Kunlun, a shadow that the ruthless emperor could never heal in his entire life.

Now this similar flower has run to Kunlun again, making the little girl feel panic and uneasy.

So, Qin Tian gave up the idea of ​​leaving and hurried to accompany the little girl for a while.

While Yang Shen was accompanying little Nannan, Qin Tian himself was not idle either.

He came to an old courtyard house built in the last century. It was old but full of charm, surrounded by large tracts of woodland and an artificial lake.

This is where Ye Fan's parents live. After Ye Fan left, his parents sold the house so that they would not be reminded of him by the sight of the house. They moved here to settle down, waiting for Ye Fan's return with a glimmer of hope.

That night, Qin Tian's figure emerged from the void and appeared in the house. Looking at the sleeping old couple, Qin Tian waved his hand, and drops of the divine spring water merged into their bodies.

This is Qin Tian’s own holy spring water. It has accompanied him on the path to holiness and has long been extraordinary. After removing the murderous intent, it can be called the world’s first-class holy water, containing rich life essence that can help people transform themselves.

A trace of extremely pure life essence merged into the bodies of Ye's father and mother, improving their physical constitutions, clearing up their limbs and bones, and clearing away the pent-up energy caused by the heartbreak over the years.

It can extend their lifespan so that they can live to 120 years old even if they do not practice.

At the same time, Qin Tian used mysterious methods to connect cause and effect and set up a dream for them, allowing them to cross the galaxy and meet Ye Fan again.

At the same time, Ye Fan, who had just heard that Wang Teng wanted to marry Ji Ziyue, suddenly felt sleepy.

After witnessing many mysterious magical powers in Beidou, Ye Fan immediately realized that this was not normal and that it was very likely that someone was trying to harm him.

Now he is already a great monk in Xiantai, it is impossible for him to feel sleepy out of nowhere.

Just as he was about to use his profound skills to resist the sleepiness, he heard the voice of Patriarch Bodhi: "Don't resist. I will send you into a dream so that you can meet your parents."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan was extremely excited, and quickly calmed down his spiritual power. He stopped resisting this force and fell into a deep sleep.

So, the family of three finally met in their dreams after more than ten years.

.........

"Old man, I seem to have dreamed of Fan'er again." In the early morning, Mother Ye wiped the tears from her eyes and said to Father Ye beside her: "He told me that he was taken to Beidou by the Nine Dragons' coffin and embarked on a path of cultivation."

"I dreamed about Fan'er too, and you, old lady, were also in my dream." Father Ye was also probably surprised: "Fan'er said that he was trying to find a way to come back."

Father Ye murmured, "Could it really be Fan'er?"

"Hey, my waist doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

Father Ye stood up and felt light and strong, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Me too..." Ye's mother was also surprised. Her body, which had been suffering from illness for a long time, no longer hurt at all. When she looked in the mirror, her originally pale hair had turned completely black, and she looked at least 20 years younger.

"So...it was really Faner we dreamed about!" The two old people's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

After being separated for so many years, I finally got the news that Ye Fan was alive. How could I not be excited?

"It's the gods appearing!" Ye's father and mother were extremely excited.

After a long while, Ye's mother said firmly: "No matter what, we must wait for Fan'er to return."

"I'm going to exercise starting this morning."

On the other side of Beidou, Ye Fan opened his eyes and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. There seemed to be fire burning in his eyes. A strong obsession took root in his heart, and he wanted to return to Earth!

Then Ye Fan bowed to all directions: "Thank you, Master!"

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After leaving Ye Fan's house, Qin Tian held the fairy treasure map given by his little girl.

I randomly found a dragon vein and moved forward quickly along the path of the flow of vital energy.

As the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome. There is a similar truth in the ancient times. All dragon veins lead to Kunlun. As long as you find any dragon vein and keep walking along it, feeling the flow of vital energy, you will reach the sacred mountain of Kunlun sooner or later.

Qin Tian's whole body was bathed in starlight, like a god, suspended in the air, motionless. Under this starry sky, as long as he could not leave Hangu Pass, no one could hurt him at all.

He stared at Kunlun in front of him. This vast land of creation was like a real dragon lying dormant there. It was so magnificent that it exuded an aura of vicissitudes, making people feel awe.

Tens of thousands of ancestral dragon veins guard the Ninety-Nine Dragon God Mountains. This is a wonder that transcends the world.

This terrain would rank among the best even in the fairyland.

Qin Tian looked around Kunlun, and saw essence everywhere that was as real as substance. Just a breath of it could help mortals to open up the sea of ​​suffering and embark on the path of cultivation.

Such an environment seems to be incompatible with the earth where spiritual energy is depleted.

But Qin Tian understood that this was a normal phenomenon. It was all because 300,000 years ago, the Yuhua Dynasty broke through the Hangu Pass, entered the Kunlun Immortal Land, put the fragments of the Immortal Cauldron into it, and tried to repair the Immortal Cauldron. Since then, the ancient star of Honghuang has fallen into the fate of being destined to the end of the law.

After three hundred thousand years, and the struggles of countless generations of powerful men, the vitality of this world was finally completely controlled by Kunlun. Therefore, this Kunlun is the collection of the ancient stars and the land of creation.

The spiritual energy is frighteningly dense.

Qin Tian moved forward without fear, with an unrivaled divine formation under his feet that was powerful enough to kill a quasi-emperor.

But Qin Tian walked on it as if it were flat ground.

It’s all because of the fairy map in his hand.

This is a token of the former emperor.

There is an underlying rule that existed when the Immortal Formation was first created.

Anyone who possesses the map of the immortal treasure can set foot on the Ninety-Nine Dragon God Mountains without any disaster or calamity.

Along the way, Qin Tian picked up a lot of precious medicines.

The path he chose was obviously one that no one had ever taken.

But it’s normal to think about it. This road is full of dense array patterns, and the imperial energy is flowing.

The ancient medicine is rooted in the laws, and its roots are integrated with the immortal formation. Once you touch this ancient medicine, you will incur the punishment of the immortal formation.

Even if the power of the imperial formation is just a little bit, it is enough to destroy a quasi-emperor.

No one would come here deliberately to die.

But when Qin Tian stretched out his hand to pull it out, the laws naturally dissipated, the formation patterns faded, revealing the roots of the Medicine King, allowing Qin Tian to pick them.

"Boom!"

A burst of medicinal fragrance wafted to the face. This was a great medicinal herb that was more than 50,000 years old. The King of Medicine Qin Tian had already picked twelve similar ones.

If Hei Huang knew about this, even if he was afraid of Qin Tian, ​​he would still stretch out his claws and go crazy.

Faced with the newly acquired medicine king, Qin Tian did not hesitate at all and started to eat it without even washing it.

Crunch, crunch, he ate them all.

This mud and sand is no ordinary item. It is the product of the withering of the medicine king in the past. Its body fell to the ground, releasing its essence to nourish the earth, making every grain of mud and sand contain divine substances.

When the Medicine King enters the body, the medicinal power transforms into divine energy of creation and flows through the limbs and bones, nourishing the bones and blood in the body. Strands of scarlet supreme blood exude vast divinity, like a little sun.

This is his second supreme bone, and it is currently in the process of being conceived...

Qin Tian speculated that the amount of divine material needed to create this piece of bone was so huge that it was difficult to estimate the specific number.

However, once it is conceived, its power will certainly be limitless, and it will most likely be firmly ranked in the realm of immortals.

Unless he encounters the Nine Secrets Combined into One or the Six-Word Mantra, he is absolutely invincible in the art of magic.

Qin Tian frowned and murmured, "By the way, where is the Shenhen Purple Gold Pagoda?"

“Isn’t it on this road?”

Not only did he not see the Divine Mark Purple Gold Tower, he also did not see the Chaos Star Field intercepted by the Henren Emperor.

But it is normal if you think about it carefully. Kunlun is really too big, too big, vast and boundless. It is made up of tens of thousands of dragon veins, which is even more vast than some stars.

Qin Tian and Ye Fan did not take the same path, so it was normal for them to have different opportunities and experiences.

Qin Tian opened his eyes of time and space and found that he was very close to the place where he could become an immortal.

“Forget it, let’s go look for the Divine Purple Gold Pagoda when we come back.” Qin Tian said nonchalantly.

Anyway, in the vast Kunlun, he is the only one who can run rampant and walk around freely, which is like his back garden. He can take the divine purple gold pagoda whenever he wants.

When Qin Tian stepped into the land of immortality, a whiff of medicinal fragrance wafted to his face. It was the fragrance of the elixir of immortality, which made him intoxicated.

But Qin Tian did not care. Instead, he looked into the tomb and saw dozens of fragments pieced together into a ghost face mask, accompanied by a blood-stained robe. The ghost face mask was full of cracks, as if it was crying but not crying, and smiling but not smiling. There was sadness in the smile, and smile in the pain. It was the most missed day in the life of a supreme emperor.

Qin Tian saw a young man in the tomb who looked very similar to him.

That young man climbed onto the altar, bid farewell to Beidou, and would never see him again. Life and death were in limbo, and he was cut off from becoming an immortal, as if it was his predetermined fate.

With a trace of unwillingness, he traveled across countless years, delivering a faint voice that was filled with regret, unwillingness, and pleading.

"I just can't worry about my sister..."

Qin Tian's breathing stagnated as he looked at the ordinary mask, a bronze mask with ordinary workmanship, but with an indescribable Taoist charm, lying quietly in the tomb.

"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for you to come back in this red dust."

A woman's voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, making all the gods tremble. She was the only one in heaven and earth.

At the same time, Qin Tian's mind was drawn by the ghost mask, which reminded him of the past. He seemed to see the tall buildings that used to be there, which were exactly the same as the earth.
But Qin Tian's intuition told him that this was not the arrangement of the Earth in this life, but the Earth in the previous life.

He seemed to have seen this mask in his previous life.

At the last moment when his memory of his previous life ended, he did not seem to see the dump truck that sent him to reincarnation, but the ghost mask in front of him.

"The past!"

"How did I die?" Qin Tian suddenly felt panic-stricken. In the past, he thought that he was hit by a dump truck, so he entered the cycle of reincarnation and was reborn into this world. Finally, he solved the mystery in the womb that day.

But the image that flashed through his mind just now told him that this was not the case.

It seems that he didn't die in his previous life? There was no dump truck either.

But... he actually went through the six reincarnations and was reincarnated into this world.

"Is this just a dream?!" Qin Tian's thoughts were surging in his mind. A trace of holy power burst out uncontrollably, shattering the clouds and revealing the blue sky.

"What on earth is going on!" Qin Tian let out a breath, his heart unable to calm down.

Qin Tian looked down at Kunlun Mountain, his thoughts drifting away: "It seems that the future Emperor Huang Tian has built a reincarnation path at the foot of Kunlun Mountain."

"Reincarnation!" Qin Tian muttered, "The future has nothing to do with the present."

The next moment, Yang Shen raised the Tai Shang Sword, swung it down, and all the troubles fell away.

"As I said before, the exploration of the weak is meaningless." Qin Tian's voice was low, but it contained a firm will.

"Epic questions like past and present lives require at least one to have walked the entire avenue and created the six realms of reincarnation before one is qualified to discuss them."

(End of this chapter)