Chapter 94 The Ancients Were Not Deceiving Me

  Silver flames flickered, constantly surging up from the ground, emitting a soft glow, with a spiritual energy fluctuating, holy light continuously pouring into the medicine cauldron.

  The entire stone chamber has a bright white glow flowing through it, like a faint mist swirling around, looking hazy and mysterious, like the abode of an immortal, with spiritual energy lingering.

  This "fire evil" is extraordinary, apart from having the right temperature, the most important thing is to provide a special spiritual power, dissolve medicinal herbs, condense life essence, and refine the elixir.

  Silver flames danced, bronze medicine tripod was shrouded in milky white spiritual energy, looking like it had come to life, the patterns on top seemed to have all come alive.

  Han Changlao sat quietly on one side, his eyes tightly closed, guarding the medicine cauldron, his withered body without a hint of life fluctuation.

  At this moment, in the sealed medicine cauldron, Ye Fan only had one feeling, that was severe pain. His limbs were pierced through, his chest was also stabbed through, and fresh blood flowed out. The five wounds were all very serious, he felt extremely weak. However, as Han Changlao said, for a short period of time, he did not have to worry about his life. His body soaked in the emerald green medicinal liquid, after the wound was moistened, the bleeding had gradually stopped.

  At this moment, the big tripod was getting hotter and hotter, and many bubbles appeared in the medicine liquid. The temperature continued to rise. The medicine liquid reached Ye Fan's lower jaw, he wanted to struggle, but his body was sealed by Han Changlao, and it was difficult to move at all.

  "This way of dying is too suffocating, I really can't accept it..."

  "Knock knock knock"

  Ye Fan started drinking the medicinal liquid in big gulps, now he can only move his mouth, if his hands could also move, he would definitely grab the nine-leaf phoenix grass that was flashing with red light not far away and swallow it down.

  Due to excessive blood loss, Ye Fan's consciousness was a bit fuzzy. He bit his lip and said, "I won't die!"

  He had lost a lot of blood, if it were someone else, they would have died long ago. Although the wound was no longer bleeding under the nourishment of the medicine, he still felt weak and fell into a semi-comatose state.

  "I won't thoroughly faint... or else I'll die..." Ye Fan was dazed and half-asleep, half-dizzy, he was struggling to hold on.

  In this dazed state, many familiar people and scenes emerged in his mind one by one. His gray-haired parents were calling him back home, his cousin who had just gotten married was reminding him to attend the wedding, his 18-year-old sister who had been admitted to her dream school was smiling and asking for gifts, and his friends were blaming him for disappearing for so long...

  The relatives and friends from his hometown all appeared in Ye Fan's mind, many people were shouting loudly, stretching out their hands to pull him over, he kept running forward, but couldn't get close to those people.

  Then, the people and things of this world also appeared one by one in his heart, the demon energy soaring to the sky, Pang Bo struggling bitterly, Xiaoting's eyes blurred with tears at the Jiang family, Han Changlao revealing a ferocious cold smile...

  Even the shadow of Li Xiaoman flashed by, from watching each other across the sea to forgetting each other, and finally to being indifferent to each other, telling him that immortals and mortals are two different worlds, don't have unrealistic fantasies, just be a good mortal.

  "I won't die... I want to go home... There are still so many relatives and friends waiting for me..." Ye Fan's consciousness was blurry, and he spoke in a dreamy tone.

  Han Zhanglao beside the medicine cauldron opened his eyes and said, "Savor the taste of death slowly."

  At this moment, the spiritual power overflowing from the fire under the medicine cauldron increased, and the holy silver flames danced and jumped, actually gradually enveloping the bronze medicine cauldron.

  Inside the medicine cauldron, a cyan liquid appeared with countless bubbles, surrounding Ye Fan, and there were also strips of silver light flowing around, which was the unique spiritual energy of Huo Xia.

  As Ye Fan was about to lose consciousness, a gentle stream appeared in his heart, with hundreds of ancient characters slowly flowing by, stabilizing his mind and allowing him to slowly regain consciousness.

  Ye Fan slowly came to, his heart racing with shock. The last time the knights of the Jiang family had severely injured him and left him unconscious, it was Gu Jing who had awakened him, and this time was no exception.

  At this moment, the temperature in the medicine cauldron was getting higher and higher, the cyan liquid was about to boil, Ye Fan had no other choice but to recite ancient scriptures silently, gritting his teeth and enduring.

  At this moment, he felt a strange change, a silver light rushed into his body, constantly wandering in his flesh and blood, very lively.

  That was the spiritual energy contained in Huo Jiao, which could dissolve medicinal herbs, condense the essence of life, and refine the elixir. At this moment, Ye Fan had completely become a spiritual medicine, rushing into his sealed body and constantly moving around. The suppressed life energy was thus activated, and the sealing power left by Han Changlao slowly loosened.

  Finally, Ye Fan was both shocked and delighted to discover that he could move again, freed from his restraints! Han Changlao would never have thought that the special spiritual power of Huo Jiao had broken through his seal.

  At this moment, the liquid in the medicine cauldron was boiling, and Ye Fan felt a severe pain like his skin cracking open. He hastily activated the Xuan method recorded in the Dao Jing, and a large amount of life energy surged out from his sea of suffering, flowing towards his limbs and bones. His body surface flickered with tiny lights, blocking off the boiling medicine liquid.

  Ye Fan remained still and silent, quietly sitting there, constantly circulating the profound principles of the Dao Jing, gathering a large amount of life essence from the medicine cauldron to use for himself, healing his injured body.

  Half a time later, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and two cold electric lights suddenly appeared in the medicine cauldron. He reached out to grab the lotus seed that Wuyi Shenlian had condensed.

  The lotus seed is huge, shaped like a pigeon egg, crystal clear all over, as if carved from black jade, shining with dazzling light, flowing out of the misty color, reflecting Ye Fan's palm into a piece of clarity.

  This kind of rare and precious medicine can't be dissolved in a short period of time, otherwise, Elder Han wouldn't have said that it needs to be refined for seven days and seven nights.

  Ye Fan put the lotus seed in his mouth, slowly chewing and swallowing. His mouth seemed to have endless fragments of divine jade shining, with a strong life energy overflowing, as if he had a divine object in his mouth, radiant and unparalleled.

  Next to the bronze medicine cauldron, Old Man Han seemed to have heard a sound. He sat cross-legged, motionless, with an apathetic cold smile at the corner of his mouth. "Can't hold on anymore?" he said. "Soaking in the original liquid of life, even if the temperature rises and your skin splits open, you won't die from torture in a short period of time."

  Han Zhanglao showed no mercy or sympathy, he closed his eyes and fell silent again.

  In the bronze medicine cauldron, Ye Fan's face was expressionless, with refined energy surging between his lips and teeth, and black light flashing. The lotus seeds were bitten to pieces and swallowed whole. Afterwards, he closed his eyes and began to silently circulate the profound methods recorded in the Daoist scriptures, and a crystal clear glow suddenly flashed on his body's surface.

  It had been a whole incense stick's worth of time, when Ye Fan's bitter sea suddenly burst forth with golden light, and his lost vital energy was fully restored, his essence surging. At the same time, the golden bitter sea surged up, on the verge of triggering a tsunami, and a terrifying omen appeared!

  Ye Fan exerted great force to suppress and prevent the opening of the Sea of Suffering, while at the same time intentionally making a slight noise to attract Han Changlao's attention, open the cauldron lid, and then take out the Golden Book to launch a lightning-fast strike.

  "What a sound, it seems like there are waves surging?" Han Zhanglao opened his eyes, revealing an unusual color, and muttered to himself: "Before the extreme pill is refined, there will be strange phenomena. Could it be that my pill not only will succeed, but also has the possibility of being an extreme product?"

  Ye Fan gritted his teeth, he eagerly hoped that Han Changlao would lift the lid of the cauldron, but instead heard such words, and had to withdraw some of his strength again. The faint sound of waves came out from the bronze cauldron.

  "It's really the sound of waves..." Elder Han's face showed a hint of excitement, and he said: "When our predecessors were refining pills, they appeared with this strange phenomenon. It is said that when the sound is loudest, it will shake one's ears to deafness, as if facing the turbulent sea. Could it be that I will refine an extraordinary pill?"

  "Your grandfather's!" Ye Fan was so angry that he almost cursed, Han Changlao didn't even mean to lift the lid of the cauldron, his killer move couldn't be used.

  Rumble...

  At this moment, Ye Fan made the movement even bigger, with waves of tsunami surging, his whole body shining brightly with golden light, and the sea of suffering slowly opening up.

  "The ancients were not deceiving me!" Next to the bronze medicine cauldron, Old Man Han repeatedly sighed and said, "In my life of refining elixirs, I have truly encountered such an extraordinary phenomenon. This must be a furnace of exceptionally good elixirs."

  Ye Fan could no longer hold on, unable to suppress the violent energy within the bitter sea. At this moment, the golden bitter sea's furious waves reached the sky, and a terrifying tsunami completely erupted.

  In an instant, divine light blazed forth, astonishing waves surged in countless layers, terrifying billows rolled across the sky, and thunderous sounds shook the ears to near deafness!

  It's like thousands of troops and horses are galloping, and also like endless meteorites crashing and splitting the earth.

  In the terrifying tsunami sound there was also a rumble of thunder, lightning tearing through the sky, interwoven above the golden bitter sea, shocking.

  At this moment, Ye Fan was extremely tense, his golden book flickering, ready to be sacrificed at any time, and kill the enemy!

  But at this moment, Han Chang was already excited and said: "The ancients were indeed not deceiving me... the legend is actually true!"

  He stood up and walked around the bronze medicine cauldron, almost dancing with joy.

  "There were tsunami sounds and thunderous roars, identical to those recorded in ancient texts. Legend has it that this is an omen possessed by the Extreme Treasure Elixir before its completion!"

  Ye Fan didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, carefully prepared, wanting to make a fatal blow, but Han Changlao refused to lift the lid of the cauldron, and even found such a convincing reason for himself.

  "Damn it!" Ye Fan cursed silently, calming down and focusing on opening up the golden sea of bitterness.

  "The ancients were indeed not deceiving me......" Old Han was excited and kept waving his hands and stomping his feet.