Chapter 1551 You stand on the top of all living beings, wearing ten thousand golden lights!
At this moment, all the monks in the audience were stunned.
Above the sky, Ye Fan holds a big halberd and stands in the sky, looking like a god.
There is an invisible staircase supporting his body.
The 1000th floor of stairs!
"Oh my god! Could it be that I'm hallucinating? Someone pinch me?" Someone rubbed his eyes and exclaimed.
"What exactly is going on?"
"It turns out that the 999th floor is not the top of the Holy Stairway to Heaven, but there is actually a 1000th floor!"
“It’s incredible!”
Not only the ordinary disciples, but also Yunzi and other elders in the Tribulation Stage also changed their expressions, and their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were extremely surprised.
The Holy Stairway to the Sky is a treasure, but for thousands of years, no one has climbed to the top and cannot explore its secrets.
Of course they don't know that there are still 1,000 floors.
But at this moment, they had a premonition that something earth-shattering would happen next.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a dazzling golden light fell from the sky.
The beam of light tore through the sky and cut through the sky, as if coming from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm and hitting Ye Fan directly.
There are no words to describe the mystery of this light. It seems to be above the playthings in the world, and nothing can compare with it.
In an instant, Ye Fan's body was shaken violently. Instead of feeling any discomfort, he felt a vast and majestic energy pouring into his limbs.
However, this is not the end, just the beginning.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, rays of light as thick as pillars continued to shoot out from all directions.
The tenth way, the hundredth way, the thousandth way, the ten thousandth way...
Endless light, surging like ocean waves, completely enveloped Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was bathed in golden light, making it impossible to look at him. He was like a god. Compared with him, even the stars in the sky were dim.
"A miracle! This is a real miracle!" Someone exclaimed, with extremely hot eyes.
"It is a great honor for us to be able to witness the birth of a miracle!"
"This Ye Fan is the well-deserved number one genius of all time! Even Jian Wuya and Daozi Han Xiao can't compete with him!"
"It's so powerful! Maybe in the near future, a supreme immortal will appear in our Yunhai Immortal Sect and rule the entire Beidou Galaxy!"
Among the crowd, Dugu Xin and Lin Tatian were naturally very excited.
This time, Ye Fan did not disappoint them and once again created an incredible miracle.
Ruan Hongli cried with joy, unable to describe her mood in words.
Just now, she almost committed suicide.
Just when she was most desperate, hope appeared.
Her mood at this moment was like being on a roller coaster, going directly from the abyss to heaven.
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At the same time, Ye Fan was bathed in thousands of rays of light, feeling so comfortable that he almost groaned.
The energy contained in these rays of light is simply purer than the pure Yang power in the spiritual veins.
If the purity of ordinary spiritual energy is 50 and the power of pure Yang is 90, then these rays of light are equivalent to 99, almost reaching the extreme and touching the origin of the avenue.
Ye Fan's originally damaged body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the warmth of this energy.
No!
To be more precise, it is not just recovery, but restructuring!
Every muscle, every bone, every organ, and every cell has undergone a mysterious evolution.
In biology, the evolution of species often takes millions of years.
But now, Ye Fan only took a dozen breaths to undergo transformation.
He clearly felt that his strength was increasing rapidly, and it had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.
His pure physical strength has the strength of five or sixty dragons. Even those ancient ferocious beasts with extraordinary talents cannot compare to him.
If he activates his inner energy, the "Art of Creation of All Heavens", and various magical powers, the peak power he can unleash will reach the terrifying power of five hundred dragons!
What a terrifying concept this is?
Even if a monk at the ninth level of divine transformation suddenly suffered such an attack, there would be no chance of survival and he would be killed to pieces.
In other words, Ye Fan can instantly kill the ninth-level god-transformation expert at the peak of Nascent Soul!
If this news spreads, it will be enough to shock the entire Tianshu Star and even the Beidou Galaxy.
"The light of destiny! Hahaha... It's actually the light of destiny!"
Mr. Wei's cheerful laughter rang in Ye Fan's ears.
"Light of Destiny, what is this?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"When a monk encounters a catastrophe, the Heavenly Dao in the dark will rain down a tribulation and thunder punishment! It's just like a strong person in the tribulation period breaking through the realm, or some kind of holy weapon, the birth of the ultimate emperor's weapon! But it corresponds to it.
Yes, when a monk accomplishes any earth-shattering deeds, he will also be rewarded by heaven and receive the light of destiny!"
Having said this, Mr. Wei paused and changed the subject:
"However - this light of destiny is very rare. Only immortal saints who have made meritorious deeds and deeds, or emperors who carry supreme destiny, can be baptized by the light of destiny! I am breaking through the realm of immortals
At that time, the light of destiny also came down, but now you can actually activate it, this is really incredible!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan was greatly moved.
The reason why he was able to activate the light of destiny was because of this holy ladder to the sky.
In fact, although Ye Fan is an extremely talented monster, breaking through to the 999th level is already the limit with his own strength!
At the most critical moment, Chi You's bloodline hidden in his body suddenly awakened and saved him.
If he didn't have Chi You's bloodline, he would really have died on the Holy Stairway to Heaven today.
"By the way, Xiaofan, you have triggered this light of destiny, and I have also received great benefits!" Mr. Wei said.
"What? Mr. Wei, will this help you?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Of course, if one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven! Bah -" Mr. Wei suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "Anyway, you triggered the light of destiny and I live in your body. It can be regarded as a blessing. Your strength is already there."
It’s back to one percent of its peak!”
When Ye Fan heard this, his face showed ecstasy.
One percent may not sound like much at first, but when Mr. Wei was at his peak, he was a supreme immortal.
Suppress three thousand worlds and cross the eternal sky!
The monks below the Tribulation Stage are not even qualified to look directly at Mr. Wei, as they will be blinded by the bright light.
Now that Mr. Wei has regained 1% of his strength, it is not something ordinary people can imagine. It is equivalent to a huge trump card for Ye Fan.
If he encounters danger again, the strength Mr. Wei can lend him will be enough to protect himself.
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Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan said nothing and concentrated on absorbing the power from the light of destiny.
He soon discovered that in addition to transforming the physical body, these divine lights also caused a qualitative leap in spiritual consciousness.
In the Upper Dantian Niwan Palace, the little Yuanying figure originally looked like an eight or nine-year-old child.
Under the baptism of the light of destiny, Nascent Soul grew up rapidly and soon became a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.
Previously, weak spiritual consciousness was Ye Fan's weakness, and Young Master Lianhua once seriously injured him with the soul-destroying arrow.
But now, even if Young Master Lianhua uses stronger moves, he can't cause any harm to him.
His spiritual consciousness is extremely tenacious, much stronger than soul cultivators of the same realm.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out, spanning a distance of hundreds of miles in an instant, and seemed to be able to shatter the stars.
Between heaven and earth, golden light shines brightly and brilliantly.
At this moment, in the eyes of millions of monks in the field, everything seemed to disappear, leaving only Ye Fan's figure high in the sky.
Ye Fan was bathed in golden light, standing on the dome, and his movements seemed to be able to shake the sky and shatter the six realms. Words cannot describe his peerless grace, as if a god had descended into the world.
Many Nascent Soul stage monks in the venue were trembling, and they prostrated on the ground uncontrollably, instinctively wanting to worship.
It was a kind of intimidation that came from the depths of the soul and was simply irresistible.
Looking at Ye Fan's figure in the sky, Ruan Hongli's beautiful eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, with a look of admiration on his face. He gritted his teeth and said word by word:
"You stand on the top of all living beings, covered with thousands of golden lights! Your peerless elegance is enough to awe the nine heavens and ten earths and make billions of stars tremble!"
