Xianhong Road

Chapter 585 Going to the Extreme North
On this day, in front of Wuliu Town, under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, two figures floated in the air.

Standing beside Yang Fan, Hu Fei grinned and waved goodbye to the acquaintances below.

Yang Fan concealed the ups and downs in his heart, his eyes were steady, and he scanned the familiar faces.

Poison King Luo Songheng, Butian King, Lin Zhong, Zheng Xiaoman, Cang Yun...

Younger brother Yang Lei, younger sister Die Lian, Yun Yuxi...

Among these people, there are teachers, friends, disciples, relatives, and loved ones.

There is even this haunted Wuliu town.

There were also some other people on the field, such as Boss Yuan, Huang Yu, Yang Man, Luo Yan and Luo Xiang, Chu Qiuran, Yin San who was hiding in the dark, and so on.

As if destined, Yuyang Country is the hometown that Yang Fan cannot let go of.

Poison King Luo Songheng and King Butian have love and expectation in their eyes, just like the gentle care of their parents.

Lin Zhong's face was full of blessings and relief, as well as deep gratitude.

Zheng Xiaoman and Cang Yunchang knelt on the ground, respectful and respectful, with respect and gratitude in their eyes.

Younger brother Yang Lei and younger sister Die Lian, their eyes are moist, overflowing with deep affection.

Crystal tears shone in Yun Yuxixiu's eyes, and she watched silently, entrusting her deep love and hope.

Yang Fan, who controls the nature of life, can clearly feel their emotional reactions.

Under the urging of these emotional fluctuations, he took a deep breath, and his mood was surging at that moment.

At this moment, the belief and will in his heart became stronger, just like the gathering of the spiritual will of a hundred thousand monks in front of the Peacock Temple that day, which made his spiritual will produce a kind of breakthrough.

After staring for a moment, Yang Fan resolutely spit out two words exuding infinite firm will: "Let's go!!"

Set off! !
These two words seemed to touch the hearts of everyone on the field, feeling Yang Fan's unshakable determination.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them turned into two brilliance, one green and one purple, and flew away from Wuliu Town in an instant, blending into the distant sky.

Flying away without hesitation, Yang Fan did not look back, and Hu Fei did the same.

No force can stop this determination.

After half a cup of tea, the two of Yang Fan came to a rushing ancient river.

Qingjiang River.

When the two appeared above the Qingjiang River, they suddenly felt the surging waves in the river.

The rolling waves seem to match their current state of mind.

"You are here..."

An old and gentle voice came from Qingjiang River.

He Luo actually sensed their presence.

At this moment, Yang Fan also vaguely captured the senses attached to the Qingjiang River.

This sense is very similar to his soul root sense.

The soul root is integrated into a piece of land, and the whole land is within the scope of his senses.

And He Luo's method is also very similar, his senses are actually compatible with the entire Qingjiang River.

Such supernatural powers, how amazing is it?

Yang Fan was secretly startled.

The entire Qingjiang River is at least thousands of miles long, and has countless branches, which can even extend to a farther range.

Where the real limit of Heluo's senses lies, I'm afraid no one has estimated it.

But Yang Fan preliminarily estimates that Heluo's senses are at least compatible with Qingjiang River, which is thousands of miles away, and the range is so wide.

It is unbelievable for the strong in the Nascent Soul stage, or even the existence of the God Transformation stage.

Familiar with the old road, the two of them flashed light waves and flew into the Qingjiang River.

Not long after, Yang Fan and Hu Fei came to Heyuan Court.

In the mansion surrounded by hazy blue light.

He Luo, Lao Yao, Yang Fan, and Hu Fei meet again.

As in the past, He Luo and Yang Fan talked very speculatively, and Yang Fan took the opportunity to ask He Luo many questions.

"Are you going to the extreme north to look for 'Tianyi Soul Water'?"

He Luo smiled warmly.

"Exactly, go to the extreme north first, and visit a friend by the way."

Yang Fan's mind suddenly appeared a holy, immaculate, quiet and hazy woman shrouded in starlight, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Star divination, maybe she can give me some pointers."

When Yang Fan first stepped into the foundation building period, Yu Wenxin, who was holding the "Star and Moon Map", predicted the future strangely:
"After two years, Brother Yang, please leave Yuyang Country..."

Then, as expected, at the Wentian Conference two years later, the Sanyou old demon appeared in an unpredictable way, almost killing Yang Fan in Yuyang.

"Star divination? Hehe..." He Luo smiled slightly: "The mysterious divination school inherited from ancient times is said to be able to communicate the macroscopic forces between the heavens, the earth, the sun, the moon, and the stars, and to deduce a more detailed trajectory of fate. This way is often very difficult. Few people can master it. However, in each era, if a genius appears, he will be able to guide the direction of the fate of the continent, and the supernatural power is mysterious and difficult to predict."

Yang Fan was very interested when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked He Luo about the secrets of star divination.

Heluo is as knowledgeable as the sea, and even explained many unknown deeds in the long river of history.

However, when Yang Fan mentioned the physique of "Jiusu Xuanmai", even He Luo said he had never heard of it.

"This junior is going to the extreme north, can senior Heluo provide some information about the extreme north?"

Yang Fan finally got to the point.

Extreme North is the first step in his journey to find "Tianyi Soul Water".

The reason why we went to the extreme north first was because it was located in the northernmost part of the mainland, and we searched in a blanket manner from north to south.

Two, according to the letter I got from King Yan, Yu Wenxin is in the extreme north, and everything is fine now.

Therefore, the first place he chose to go was the extreme north.

"I don't know much about the situation in the extreme north. After all, the extreme north is too remote and far away from Beiqin."

With vicissitudes of history in He Luo's eyes, he spoke slowly, explaining the situation in the extreme north to Yang Fan.

After a long time, He Luo finally finished speaking, and added: "Many of the situations I mentioned are recorded in ancient books a long time ago. No one can predict what the extreme north looks like now."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Thank you senior for your guidance."

After staying in Heyuan Court for several days, Yang Fan finally bid farewell.

Hu Fei was inexplicably excited, couldn't hold back, and wanted to go out with Yang Fan for an adventure.

Yang Fan frowned slightly: "This trip is far away, and most likely it will experience some hardships. The extreme north is an unknown territory... It may be more convenient for me to go alone."

Hu Fei suddenly became a little unhappy, "Boss Yang, it's not interesting for you to do this. Why don't you take me with fun things?"

Yang Fan understood his kindness, saying it was for fun, but in fact it was to share the danger together.

"Hu Fei, I hope you can stay."

Suddenly, the old demon proposed to persuade him to stay, with a somewhat solemn tone.

"What do you have to say, old demon?"

Hu Fei asked, he absolutely believed in Yang Fan.

The old demon stared at him with anticipation and concern in his eyes: "Your blood power has awakened, but I can't use it myself. I want you to stay in Qingjianghe for more than ten years to help you master your own blood power. At that time, your strength will be greatly improved, ensuring that you will be invincible in the Nascent Soul stage with your mid-stage cultivation."

"Really...really?" Hu Fei's eyes lit up.

With a medium-term cultivation base, it is really possible that he is invincible in the Nascent Soul stage, even the great monk is no match?
"Yes, I promise." The old demon took a deep breath: "As long as you can fully stimulate and master the power of the blood, at least in this Northern Qin, no one else can be your opponent except Yang Fan."

After hearing this, Hu Fei's heart was moved. He rubbed his hands together and his eyes lit up: "This is great. When the boss comes back with strong strength, we will go to the Inner Sea together."

"Hehe, that's a good idea. If I come back from the extreme north, my next destination will be the Inner Sea. I'm relatively familiar with the environment there, so it's more convenient to take you there."

A happy smile appeared on Yang Fan's face.

Hu Fei's strength can be further improved, and he is also happy from the bottom of his heart.

On the same day, He Luo, Hu Fei, and Lao Yao sent Yang Fan to Qingjiang River.

Yang Fan clasped his fists away.

However, before leaving, Yang Fan thought of a certain problem.

"Senior Heluo, why can't there be a level of power above the stage of transformation in the world of cultivating immortals in the Northern Qin Dynasty?"

Yang Fan looked at He Luo, hoping that the other party could give him an answer.

"This is a suspense that has existed since ancient times. It is rumored that a certain strong man in the upper world has set up a shocking chess game in this world." He Luo's face suddenly became serious: "If one day, you are promoted to the stage of transformation, and If you can't completely block the power of the breath, don't go back to Beiqin."

"The younger generation understands." Yang Fan deeply understood the kindness in He Luo's words.

At the Peacock Temple that day, the clone of the Peacock Immortal from the Upper Realm was captured by Qing Tian's black hands in one fell swoop, with almost no power to resist.

This is true for the strong in the upper realm, let alone the generation of gods in the lower realm.

"On the Dongsheng Continent, there are two areas that are not completely restricted by this. One is the Tianqin Inner Sea, and the other is the holy land of cultivating immortals—the Great Qin Dynasty."

A smile appeared on the corner of He Luo's mouth.

"Thank you senior for your pointer."

Yang Fan is very grateful.

At the same time, he was also shocked by this: the Great Qin Dynasty is a holy land for cultivating immortals, a country of ten thousand kingdoms, and there are countless powerful people. It is normal that they are not completely restricted by this.

But he didn't expect that the land of Tianqin Inner Sea would not be subject to this restriction.

It can be seen from this that Tianqin Inner Sea is really not simple.

After understanding the limitations of the God Transformation Stage, Yang Fan left in a hurry.

Leaving Qingjiang River, he headed north all the way, flying in the direction of the extreme north.

According to the speed of ordinary monks, it would take at least thousands of years to travel from Northern Qin to the Extreme North.

Flying for thousands of years, what kind of concept is this?
Of course, Yang Fan's speed cannot be measured by ordinary monks.

Regardless of the huge gap in speed, Yang Fan's recovery speed and stamina are ten times higher than those of Nascent Soul at the same level.

The silver light waves of the Xiangyun boots trembled slightly under his feet, and Yang Fan turned into a light and shadow, flying all the way north.

Long hours spent in flight.

After flying for half a year, Yang Fan left the North Qin area.

In fact, the scope of Northern Qin is not small, it includes the thirteen countries of Northern Qin, nine barbarian tribes, and some other scattered cultivation countries and wilderness.

More than [-]% of the area is wilderness.

Monsters and beasts are rampant here, and there are many crises.

When Yang Fan left the North Qin area, he ushered in a boundless and endless wilderness.

Finally, after two or three years of his flight, a shining ice field, exuding a icy and biting aura, appeared in Yang Fan's vision.

(In the first six volumes, basically each volume, the protagonist stays in a fixed area. And the seventh volume will not be limited by the area, the span will be huge, and there will be more characters and secrets involved, requiring more mastery of the author High. At the beginning of this volume, there may be some foreshadowing and transition, which is relatively flat.

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(End of this chapter)