"Ye Fan, please save me!"

In the trembling mysterious space, a weak voice suddenly rang out.

This voice was almost drowned out by the violent surroundings, but it was still caught by Ye Fan.

"Who are you? Could it be..."

Ye Fan was shocked after hearing this, staring at the broken Canghuang Origin.

"Yes, I am the origin of Canghuang, I need your power, I don't want to destroy!"

The voice gave an affirmative answer, with a trace of misery and sadness.

"How can I help you?"

Ye Fan subconsciously said when he looked at the source of fragmentation.

"Your saint's power can temporarily help me through this difficulty, are you willing?"

The voice became weaker and weaker, as if it was about to dissipate.

"Naturally willing!"

Ye Fan said without thinking, saving the Canghuang Land, this was his wish.

"Open your heart, and withdraw your defense!"

The voice said last.

Ye Fan did so, opening his arms, making his body into an undefended state.

At this moment, the situation is urgent, and there is no time for him to think and hesitate.

"brush!"

At the last moment when the mysterious space was filled with cracks, a gleam of colorful light suddenly shot out from the pale yellow core and came into Ye Fan's body.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan endured the impact of this power, and his body trembled and snorted.

"Swipe..."

The next moment, the three sacred ridges behind Ye Fan trembled involuntarily, and the power of the sacred ridges above flowed towards the origin of the blue and yellow along the colorful gleam.

The power in Ye Fan was being pulled away abruptly, and his realm gradually declined.

"what...."

Ye Fan let out an uncomfortable roar, but still opened his arms.

At this moment, he was saving the mainland, and even if he was draining his power, he had no regrets.

With Ye Fan's huge contribution, the tremor in the mysterious space gradually subsided, and the pale yellow core that tended to fragment slowly returned to its original appearance.

Surrounded by colorful shimmering light, it is beautiful, and brings the beauty of life in the mysterious space.

However, the origin of Canghuang was still like a fist, tiny and weak.

"Mother, stop, the earthquake stopped..."

In an ordinary place on the Tianwei Continent, a child who was protected by his mother was reminding him.

He looked at the sky with pure and immature eyes, with endless surprises and hopes.

"Your Majesty, the disaster has passed..."

In the Xuantian Palace filled with the breath of time, Ye Ling was standing in the square in front of the main hall, looking at the sky with a little excitement.

Seeing that the sky dome that had originally shattered gradually recovered, Ye Ling's eyes were a little moist.

Almost all the people in the Tianwei Continent were like him, looking up to the sky, feeling the rest of their lives after the disaster.

Just now, they have almost felt the coming of death.

At the same time, a group of practitioners are rushing to the palace.

In the deep valley, Fu Xue's laughter froze suddenly, and he looked at the restored sky in disbelief, and said in a daze: "Impossible, how could this be? Why did it recover!"

"Your plan failed!"

Ye Mu sneered, and at the same time he was relieved.

Although I don't know what the Fu family's specific plan is, the appearance of Fu Xue has proved everything.

"No...no, Taizu will not fail, they are the strongest!"

Fu Xue couldn't accept it, as if he was crazy at this moment.

This is the method their Fu family has been pursuing, and it is also the only hope for ascending to the holy.

Ye Mu didn't pay attention to a lunatic, but just looked in the direction of Beihai.

He knew that Ye Fan must have saved them.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

In the mysterious space, Ye Fan suddenly took a few steps backwards, his face pale.

After Canghuang's origin was restored, he withdrew the colorful rays of light from him.

"Ye Fan, thank you, this is the second time you have saved me!"

In the space, the voice of Canghuang with a clear origin was no longer inaudible, but there was still a trace of weakness.

This voice seems to have traveled through the ancient reincarnation, containing the changes of the years, and it is extremely neutral.

"the second time...."

After standing still, Ye Fan calmed down the strength in his body for a while, and at the same time he thought about the words of Canghuang Origin, with puzzlement.

"The first time, when you confronted that fierce beast, although I cannot express my heart on the earth, I know everything. Only here can I communicate with you!"

Cang Huang Benyuan gave an explanation, expressing gratitude.

"Oh, it was that time!"

Ye Fan suddenly realized it, then remembered.

That time he killed 饕鲅 and protected his relatives and friends. He displayed eternal reincarnation and fell into reincarnation with 饕鲅, which was the greatest sacrifice.

If it weren't for the power of Ye Family Patriarch to break the cycle of reincarnation, he might not be able to come out until now.

Compared with that time, the consequences of this time...

Thinking of this, Ye Fan quickly glanced inwardly at his dantian and the three holy ridges behind him.

Originally, he was at the sixth peak of the Righteous Soul Realm, and the golden light on the three holy ridges all came to the 32nd spine.

There are only thirty-three spine in a human body, and the cultivation of the sacred spine also follows this principle.

The body state is 27 yuan, the righteousness state is three yuan, and the soul state is three yuan.

Ye Fan had cultivated to thirty-two yuan, and he was about to finish the road to the sacred ridge.

It's a pity that in order to save the Canghuang Land, the 32nd spine retreated to the 31st spine, which is equivalent to triple cultivation level when placed in the right soul realm.

Seeing his strength back to the triple peak of the True Soul Realm, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile.

These three levels of cultivation, placed on some normal saints in the universe, would have to cultivate for at least tens of thousands of years, and the cost of saving a plane can be imagined.

However, these three levels of cultivation did not fully restore the origin of Canghuang, but were able to control the situation that had just been broken.

If you want to completely save the origin of Canghuang, even if it swallows all the power of Ye Fan so far, it is impossible to achieve.

The pale yellow land in the past was not weak and could not be destroyed by the power of a saint.

It's a pity that even in this plane, the place where the spirit of health is contained is also going to be destroyed in the gloomy void, to the extent that a saint can easily erase it.

"Fortunately, I have a bracelet of demon bite and purification, otherwise I really feel distressed!"

Ye Fan whispered to himself, the purification bracelet on his arm was shimmering.

The power of the three great ancestors who blew themselves up was swallowed by him, and it should be able to make up for it.

But if you want to fully recover, it is unlikely in this pale yellow land.

Ye Fan's idea of ??defeating the previous enemy after returning, I'm afraid it's going to sink.

"Canghuang Origin, can only save you by taking you out of the gloomy void?"

Since this is the only place for dialogue with Canghuang Origin, Ye Fan naturally wanted to ask clearly.

He needs to know the exact method to clarify his goal.

"It is true, leaving the gloomy void is the only way, but I may not be able to wait that long!"

Cang Huang Yuanyuan sighed.

"How long can you last?"

Ye Fan's heart sank, and he asked with a serious face.

This question is very important to him.