Ye Fan naturally didn't know that the head of the Zhang family, who was far away in Changbai Mountain, had already decided to kill him.
Of course, even if he knew about it, he wouldn't be afraid at all. Instead, he would be eager to try and want to confront him immediately.
With Ye Fan's current state and many magical powers, unless he meets a peak-level powerhouse like the Seven Kills Demon King, he will be able to fight against other masters.
At this moment, he had climbed to the top of Yunwu Mountain and found a primitive cave. The door was made of bronze and engraved with primitive inscriptions, revealing the atmosphere of eternity.
Outside this cave, there is a mysterious formation as a guard, which reverses the yin and yang and the five elements. Even monks who are proficient in the formation may not be able to see through it.
But under the guidance of Mr. Wei, Ye Fan easily found the formation's eye and broke the formation.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the bronze door opened on its own.
Ye Fan flashed and entered the cave.
Different from what he imagined, the residence of this peak powerhouse is not very luxurious. It is so simple that it can even be described as "simple". The ground is only paved with blue bricks, and a few paintings are randomly hung on the walls. Works by famous artists.
However, a strong man who has reached this level has already seen through the world of mortals and is indifferent to fame and fortune. He really complied with those words——
The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be spiritual. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous.
Ye Fan walked into the inner room and found that there were more than a dozen bookshelves inside, with hundreds of secret books on exercises placed among them.
If ordinary warriors or monks saw these secret books, they would be ecstatic and elated.
Even in the ancient martial arts world, major families and sects cherish their own secrets, and it is difficult for even the disciples to learn the top secrets.
The secret books placed here at the moment, if you take out any one, it will fetch an astonishing price.
If they were all born, they would definitely cause a bloody storm in the world.
However, Ye Fan was not interested and slightly disappointed.
What he practices are the immortal world skills taught by Mr. Wei. The secret books in front of him are extraordinary, but compared with the immortal world skills, they are like the light of fireflies and the brilliance of the sun and the moon. They are not on the same level at all.
Ye Fan continued to move forward and walked into the innermost stone room.
The stone room was not big, only about ten square meters, and there was a portrait hanging on the wall, which showed an old man with a pale face.
The old man was carrying a gourd on his back, drinking from a cup in one hand, and slaying monsters with a sword in the other.
Even in a single portrait, one can feel the overwhelming heroism.
Under the portrait, there is also a gourd, which looks like the one the old man is carrying on his back in the painting.
In addition, Ye Fan also discovered that there were many small characters carved on the ground.
Looking closely, the handwriting is flying and ethereal, revealing an ethereal aura.
As the saying goes, words are like the person they are, and by looking at someone's handwriting, you can also infer the personality of the other person.
This was the first time in his life that Ye Fan saw such elegant handwriting.
Every stroke, every stroke, is open and closed, like a splash-ink painting, more bohemian than the wild cursive paintings of Huai Su and Zhang Xu!
Ye Fan gathered his thoughts, his eyes were sharp, he looked at the handwriting and slowly read out:
"When I was ten years old, I practiced swordplay, visited famous teachers, and vowed to taste the best wines in the world and slay all the demons in the world. At the age of eighteen, I just started out and tested the world's heroes with a three-foot green sword!"
"I have left my presence in the bitter cold land of the far north, the Blood Sword Tomb in the desert, and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in Western Xinjiang! I have won many battles and never lost! And because I am good at wine and cannot be happy without wine, I was awarded the 'Wine Sword Immortal' 'The name!"
"I ride on the wind with my sword to slay demons in the world. I am free and happy even if I have wine, but I will go crazy without wine. I drink up the rivers in one drink, and swallow up the sun and the moon with another drink. I can't get drunk from a thousand cups, but I am the wine swordsman!"
"After that, I visited Penglai Island and came across the most precious treasure - the Gourd of Heaven and Earth! A tiny inch can contain as much as a mustard seed, and it can hold tens of thousands of kilograms of fine wine. It is inexhaustible and endless!"
"The wine went into the intestines, seven parts turned into moonlight, the remaining three parts roared into sword energy, and when it was spit out, half of the world was transformed!"
"It's a pity that since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world! The stars are passing by, the sun and the moon are passing by, and I am getting old unknowingly. I know that the end is approaching, so I settled in the Yunwu Mountain and hid the gourd of heaven and earth in the cave. I hope to be destined in the future.
When people find it, they will not lose their name!"
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"call……"
After reading this paragraph, Ye Fan took a deep breath and felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
The Jiujianxian in this self-narration must be the owner of this cave.
I don't know how many years ago, he once walked the rivers and lakes with a sword, one man, one sword and one gourd, defeating all the heroes in the world without losing.
How freehand and freehand it is!
However, what concerned Ye Fan more was the gourd of heaven and earth.
According to the description of the Wine Sword Immortal, this gourd can be as small as a square inch, contain as much as a mustard seed, and can hold tens of thousands of kilograms of fine wine, making it inexhaustible and drinkable. This is really incredible!
Ye Fan leaned down, immediately picked up the gourd, and looked at it carefully.
At first glance, this gourd is not that surprising. It is light yellow in color and has a faint glow inside.
"Huh?!"
Suddenly, Beichen Immortal Master Wei Lao's voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears:
"The fluctuations of space energy in this gourd could be a space magic weapon? Using a space magic weapon to hold wine... this is simply a waste of natural resources!!!"
Feeling the sullenness hidden in the lines of Wei Lao's words, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Wei Lao, what's wrong? What kind of treasure is this?"
"Xiao Fan, you don't know something! Looking at the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the most mysterious power is undoubtedly time and space! This is the power of the gods. Even I can't fully control it! The space method that can accommodate foreign objects
The weapon, even in the world of cultivating immortals, is a rare magic weapon!
I really didn’t expect that there is such a natural space magic weapon on the ancient planet of the earth! If I guessed correctly, there should be a Sumeru space inside this gourd. Please hurry up and refine this treasure!"
After hearing Mr. Wei's explanation, Ye Fan's eyes turned green, and he quickly used the weapon refining technique of "The Furnace of Heaven and Earth" and tried to communicate with the gourd with his spiritual consciousness.
The refining process went very smoothly without any trouble.
This gourd has not produced a weapon spirit, and there is no remaining will of the Wine Sword Immortal. It is like an ownerless thing.
Soon, Ye Fan completely refined it, and there was a subtle connection between them, as if it was a part of Ye Fan's body, like an arm and a finger.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's thoughts moved, and the scene in front of him changed, and a chaotic space appeared, which seemed to be isolated from the surrounding heaven and earth, self-contained and mysterious.
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.
In Buddhist scriptures, it is believed that a flower is a universe, and the human body is also a universe. All things, whether small or grand, the microscopic world or the macroscopic world, are all one world.
But now, there is actually a small world hidden in this gourd of heaven and earth.
The bastard space inside is dozens of square meters in size, with hundreds of large wine jars placed, and the rich aroma of wine spreads.
Even if Ye Fan didn't drink, he would still feel tipsy. Even if he doesn't drink, everyone will get drunk.
"Is this... the space in the gourd of heaven and earth?!" Ye Fan murmured to himself.
"Sure enough, it is a space magic weapon, and... it is also a space magic weapon that can grow!" Wei Lao sighed: "Xiao Fan, as your strength becomes stronger and stronger, this Sumeru space will continue to expand.
Finally, there is even hope of becoming a 'small thousand worlds', just like the Pure Land of Buddha! In this 'small thousand worlds', you are a creator-like existence!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan's body trembled involuntarily, and his heart was even more shaken.
It is said in Buddhist scriptures that a thousand small thousand worlds can form a medium thousand world, and a thousand medium thousand worlds can form a great thousand world.
The living beings in the world live in a space where three thousand great worlds condense, and the small worlds contained in it are endless.
Of course, with Ye Fan's current strength, there is still a long way to go before he can open up a small world.
However, being able to obtain this Qiankun Gourd was the biggest gain of his trip.
Although his dantian can accommodate magical weapons such as the Shanhe Pen, the Kyushu Cauldron, and the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, apart from these magical weapons, other ordinary things cannot be accommodated at all.
Now that he has the Qiankun Gourd, he can travel lightly no matter where he goes.