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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eight chapters

The imperial palace party came to an end with the departure of Yang Qing, Qin Hong and others. In ten years, any genius junior who survived in the imperial palace had made great progress and had unimaginable opportunities.

This kind of opportunity may not be obtained by practicing hard outside for thousands of years, and it is enough to envy others. After everyone leaves, the ancient space is slowly closed, as if it has not been opened.

Everything is sealed and turned into peace!

This has also caused great trouble in the entire ten thousand realms. The major forces responded differently to this trip to the imperial palace and made arrangements quickly.

There are also a pair of eyes in a certain space in the Imperial Palace that is completely isolated from the Rendered Outside World... slowly opened!

This place is 50% of the imperial palace. Now everyone has left, let alone can still see figures in this 50% of the land. However, it is obvious that a slender figure is lying between a grassland, her clothes are broken, and half of the person is buried in the soil. When she moves, it is like resurrection.

"You're awake!"

The next moment, a voice came out, which was Xiaotian, with an unconcealed surprise in his tone.

There is no doubt that the person who opened his eyes was naturally Meng Fan. Feeling the gentle sunshine made him a little dazzling. His body slowly moved, and the vitality in his body also recovered.

At first glance, the environment here is absolutely good. The vast and powerful aura is surging in the sky, which is extremely rich. Under this powerful energy of heaven and earth, there are green grass everywhere, and countless treasures of heaven and earth are growing. That kind of pleasant fragrance of medicine is also introduced to Meng Fan's nose.

"Where is this, how long have I been in a coma?"

Meng Fan said silently, and the next moment, Xiaotian said a few words,

"Three years!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan was shocked. With his concentration, he could not react. Before this, his memory could only be stopped at tracing the undead roots, and teleported with it at the last moment of the nirvana.

But the moment Meng Fan's body merged into the space, he felt a chaos, as if he was thrown into his mother's arms, extremely warm, with a strange force integrated into his body, making him feel tired, and he fell asleep uncontrollably.

And Meng Fan had spent three years of opening his eyes, which was really unacceptable.

"How is that possible?"

"It's true..."

Xiaotian replied helplessly,

"You came here three years ago and fell asleep directly. Over the past three years, I and the Emperor Dao have tried to awaken you, but you have been sleeping very comfortably. Although your mental power and physical body are extremely normal, and they are becoming stronger and stronger under absorption, but the whole person is unable to wake up. In the end, we had no choice but to wait. I didn't expect that you would... wake up by yourself now!"

When Meng Fan heard Xiaotian's words, he was speechless. This was really a bit weird. He had never experienced it before. However, Meng Fan was not an ordinary person. After a brief shock, he immediately asked.

"Xiaotian, can you sense where this is? Where is the undead root?"

"It should be in the imperial palace!"

Xiaotian replied in a deep voice,

"I can be sure of this. The space we are in has not changed, and we should have crossed the Immortal Medicine Garden to come here. According to my guess and the Emperor Dao, this place should be about 50% of the Imperial Palace. As for the Immortal Root... I didn't realize that you were like this after the teleportation. You have not awakened for the past three years. I just noticed that you were thinking of a solution!"

"Three years? In other words, the imperial palace is closed now. Damn, will I be locked here forever?"

Meng Fan's little face twitched and he sweared.

This is a taboo space, unless the sacred step into this place, and then forcefully open the space and leave with his powerful cultivation, or open the space according to the rules of the temple, and summon everyone's teleportation channel.

Now that the opportunity for the temple summoning has passed, it would be quite difficult for Meng Fan to leave, and it naturally made him feel a little tricky.

Sitting cross-legged, Meng Fan quietly sensed himself, his body was as usual, and his qi and blood were surging. As his thoughts moved, his whole person was released with a domineering aura that was only the only one.

After three years of sleep, Meng Fan was still the same. What surprised Meng Fan the most was that although his realm was still the same as before, his whole person was still the same as before.

There was no too strong breakthrough, but under the sensing of himself, Meng Fan's heart actually made a wonderful meaning. The most important thing was the changes between his body, as if his body was more ethereal than before!

Empty like a fairy, a vague spiritual body!

This feeling was extremely strange. Meng Fan was still moving, and every thread of blood in his body was condensing and fusion. With his current cultivation level, he could sense every change in his body, including blood flow, breathing, etc., and between this subtle change, Meng Fan had a vague feeling that he was more smooth than before.

This enlightenment made Meng Fan raise his eyebrows slightly and he said calmly,

"Xiaotian, do you know what's going on?"

"have no idea....."

Xiaotian said helplessly,

"You have been sleeping in the past three years. Your body absorbs the prehistoric energy here, and no one has disturbed you, so your body is always in this state!"

"oh?"

Meng Fan's expression moved, and then he looked at the void and smiled slightly.

"Someone should know!"

While speaking, his body stood up, stepped out, and walked forward with great strides.

After not moving for three years, Meng Fan was still the same as before, walking on the dragon and tiger steps. With just one breath, there was a domineering manner that suppressed Zhou Tian. The vitality spread, completely imprisoning the void and heading towards one of them.

With five fingers stretched out, Meng Fan came with the supreme crushing force.

"Brother, don't hit me, it's me!"

Just the next moment, a voice came out. In the space where Meng Fan's fist had not reached, you could see a spiritual root emerging, surrounded by aura, and the runes were ancient, and it turned out to be... the undead spiritual root, and it was spoken by people, but its tone was extremely immature, like a small child.

Seeing this scene, Xiaotian and Emperor Dao were shocked. With their concentration, they did not realize that the latter was here in three years. However, Meng Fan had just confirmed it shortly after opening his eyes and successfully found the hidden location of the undead root.

"snort!"

Meng Fan smiled slightly, stared at the undead roots, and said with a smile,

"Oh, it's been a long time no see!"

The tone was calm, but at this moment, anyone would shivering after seeing Meng Fan's smile, which was definitely a feeling of maliciousness.

This murderous aura was obviously the undead root, and it was also sensed. Its body transformed and the runes changed. The whole person turned from the shape of the herb before to a white and fat little boy. He had a bellyband on his chest and looked at Meng Fan with big eyes flashing, as if he was about to shed tears, and said softly,

"Brother..., okay, let me go, like you, a handsome and talented person, a domineering person, and conquering everything, will not attack me, right? I know, you are great, you can see me in the vast sea of ​​grass at a glance. With this vision, brother, how did you find me..."

When this scene fell, anyone could not help but feel compassion when they saw it, because the little boy transformed by the undead roots was so cute and extremely delicate. His appearance of being extremely aggrieved naturally made people feel unbearable, especially for girls in the world.

But it was a pity that he faced Meng Fan, who had been living and dead for many years and was even more cunning than the old fox, just glanced at him and sneered,

"Put your appearance, your set is not useful to me. It is actually very simple. It comes from my current sense. Although I have not made any breakthrough in these three years, my whole person is very different from before, just like Nirvana, especially for subtle changes. You think the herbs you transform into are the same as those around you, but there is still a slight difference, that is, the breath. Your breath is too old and not something that can appear in ordinary herbs. Even if you have done exactly the same, the essential breath will not change, so I can naturally sense it!"

There is no doubt that the undead roots were also hidden around Meng Fan before, but their illusion artifacts have the same effect as the illusion wood of Cao Qiushui before, and can confuse everything, but everything has its origin. Even if it can be exactly the same, the most original thing in its soul cannot be changed.

However, if you want to understand this, even the sacred may not be able to do it. Only by reaching the extreme control of subtle things can you be able to sense this, but Meng Fan actually... did it...

"Ah... you guy, after receiving the fusion of the Medicine Ancestral Garden, you have dealt with me in turn and chased me all the way. You are a pervert, you are a child abuser, you are a great devil..."

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the little boy transformed from the undead root naturally knew that he could not pretend anymore. He immediately turned into a fierce look, staring at Meng Fan, saliva flying, but the corners of his eyes were secretly swept around and ready to escape at any time.

However, Meng Fan was not willing to give him this opportunity. With a big hand, he grabbed this undead root and directly grabbed it in his hand, lifted it up, and slapped it on his butt, and sneered,

"What is Yaozu Garden?"

My butt hurts, and I screams with tears, and finally I can only spit out a few words helplessly.

"Of course it's... the garden left by the ancient medicine ancestor. Don't beat me up again. Brother, I'm convinced, I'll say everything........ I'll say everything..."

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