Pill Sovereign Reborn

Zhong Yao came back to her senses and quickly tidied her clothes. She looked at Ye Lan and said with gratitude.    

If not for Ye Lan's timely appearance, she would have already been stained by Feng Yuntian. Not only would she lose her body, she would also lose the bloodline power that she inherited.    

"Don't thank me. I have no intention of saving you!"    

Ye Lan replied expressionlessly.    

Zhong Yao wanted to say something but stopped herself. She did not have a good feeling in her heart. She knew that Ye Lan still bore a grudge against her. It was only because she had injured his friends and brothers back then.    

"Princess... save... save me."    

On the side, Lee Yang said with a painful expression.    

All the bones in his body were broken, and his injuries were extremely serious. He didn't even have the strength to move. He originally wanted to use the Spirit Pill to heal his injuries, but unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to move, so how could he take the Spirit Pill?    

"Traitor, you colluded with Feng Yuntian and wanted to harm me. Now, you have the face to ask me for help?"    

Zhong Yao's face was cold and her tone was indescribably cold.    

"I was forced. I also don't want to harm the princess."    

Lee Yang hurriedly explained.    

"At this point, you still want to argue?"    

Zhong Yao replied in a deep voice.    

After that, she ignored Lee Yang and took a healing panacea. She sat cross-legged on the ground and started to recover from the injuries in her body.    

Within the Immortal Tower, Ye Lan had his hands behind his back as he walked and stopped, observing everything along the way.    

He saw that there were many murals left behind by the Immortal God of Ancient Times in this huge Immortal Land. However, those murals had been mottled and shattered due to the passage of time. It was impossible to see the murals clearly. What kind of unknown past was described in the murals?    

In the Sea of consciousness, the trembling of the Furnace of Life became stronger and stronger. Ye Lan followed the guidance of the Furnace of Life and walked deeper into the Immortal Land step by step.    

After a long time, he saw a door in the depths of the Immortal Tower. It was an ancient and worn-out door. Although it had been a very long time, the door still exuded a solemn and solemn aura, and there were even traces of Divine Power lingering around it.    

Ye Lan stretched his hand forward and circulated the star power in his body, pushing the door.    

However, the tightly shut ancient door didn't budge at all.    

Even if the Black Blade Beast used its full strength, it wouldn't be able to damage the door in the slightest.    

"The trembling of the Divine Devil Pagoda is so intense. Looks like the fragment must be behind this door. However, how should I open this door and enter it?"    

Ye Lan frowned and pondered.    

This ancient door was extremely tough. Even the Black Blade Beast with a cultivation base comparable to the Yin Yang Third Layer couldn't open it. With Ye Lan's current cultivation base and means, there was nothing he could do about it.    

"This is... an array pattern?"    

Just as Ye Lan was deep in thought with a frown on his face, he suddenly discovered a tiny array pattern carved into a corner of this ancient door.    

That array pattern was only the size of a palm. However, the degree of complexity within it was much more profound and profound than an ordinary array pattern.    

Ordinary Formation grandmasters wouldn't be able to understand such profound and profound formation patterns. Even the peak Formation grandmasters would frown deeply when they saw such profound and profound formation patterns, and their expressions would be solemn.    

"This is the first time I've seen such profound and profound formation patterns. However, since I've encountered them, today, no matter what, I will break this formation pattern and open this door to obtain the Devil God Pagoda Fragment!"    

Ye Lan's expression was firm.    

His eyes instantly turned icy cold, the color of Wuqing's blood.    

When the Eye of Crimson was unleashed, the divine sense's senses were enhanced crazily. The Spirit Concentration Technique was circulated, and Ye Lan's divine sense's strength had once again risen to a new level.    

With the help of the Eye of Crimson and the Spirit Concentration Technique, Ye Lan stared fixedly at the palm-sized formation pattern that contained a supreme profoundness. He began to meditate and ponder.    

"The entire formation pattern has a total of more than 150 million lines. Each line crisscrossed and formed a cycle with each other.    

This formation is simply flawless, and it seems like there is no solution at all."    

Ye Lan muttered in his heart.    

He looked at this palm-sized formation and exclaimed in his heart.    

This formation pattern gave him a feeling that it wasn't an ordinary formation pattern at all, it was simply like a vast and boundless galaxy.    

And in this vast and boundless galaxy, every line of the formation pattern was a star, and a star represented a formation eye.    

But among the countless formation eyes, only one was the true formation eye.    

"To be able to lay such profound and profound formation patterns in a place no bigger than the size of a palm, and there is basically no solution to it, I wonder who is the one who laid this formation in Ancient Times? His means is simply heaven reaching, and it's inconceivable. "    

Ye Lan continued.    

He discovered that with his previous life's research on the Formation, he was actually completely useless against this palm-sized formation pattern in front of him.    

This was the first time he, Ye Lan, had encountered difficulties in the path of the Formation!    

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.    

Ye Lan looked at the spirit patterns in front of him, but he had no idea what was going on.    

A few more days passed, but he still had no clue.    

During this period of time, he had been maintaining the high-speed circulation of the Eye of Crimson and Spirit Concentration Technique, trying to find the weak point of the palm-sized formation patterns in order to find a way to break them.    

Therefore, the current Ye Lan felt very tired and profound.    

He really wanted to give up, but he also didn't want to give up. The Divine Devil Pagoda was an ancient divine item. Sun God Emperor's Old Fusang Tree was afraid of it, and the unknown mysterious monster in Ancient Times was afraid of it as well.    

Ye Lan knew that if he wanted to deal with the catastrophe that might happen in the future, the Divine Devil Pagoda was indispensable.    

Therefore, he absolutely couldn't give up. He had to obtain the Devil God Pagoda Fragment behind this ancient gate.    

A man's hard work never failed a man's heart.    

Under Ye Lan's firm willpower and observation day and night, Ye Lan vaguely found a trace of inspiration, a trace of inspiration to crack the spirit pattern in front of him.    

"I can only take the risk and give it a try!"    

The corner of Ye Lan's mouth lifted slightly. He pointed out with his finger, and a thin line pulled into the spirit pattern.    

As soon as the thin line entered, it drew a corner of the spirit pattern. Instantly, the entire spirit pattern began circulating crazily, constantly expanding, as if it was about to explode.    

The terrifying aura emitted by the formation caused one's heart to palpitate.    

Ye Lan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly stepped through the void and disappeared from where he stood.    

In the Immortal Tower, Zhong Yao, who had been secretly guarding Ye Lan, also sensed that something was wrong. She immediately stepped into the void and escaped.    

Lee Yang, who had died from the poison, was left behind by the destructive force of the explosion of the formation.    

Boom ~    

A world-shaking explosion rang out.    

The ancient and dilapidated palace was instantly destroyed, disappearing into a ball of terrifying fiery light.    

The impact of the explosion shattered the rift, causing countless black vortices to appear, devouring everything in their path.    

"That was close, but luckily I was able to escape quickly. Otherwise, I would have died for sure."    

Ye Lan emerged from one of the passageways in the void. When he saw the apocalyptic scene in the distance, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.    

The destructive force produced by the explosion of the formation patterns was too terrifying. If he was too slow and was swept away by the destructive force, he would immediately be killed in body and spirit.    

"This isn't the solution."    

Ye Lan smiled bitterly.    

For the first time, he encountered a powerful formation pattern that he could not easily break.    

Therefore, Ye Lan could only take the risk and use his own star power to activate the formation pattern, causing it to repel each other and cause a huge explosion, using this to destroy the formation pattern.    

After a long time, the ripples of destruction slowly dissipated.    

The void gradually returned to calm.    

The enormous ancient immortal palace had long vanished, leaving behind only an ancient door and a small room that was no more than 30 meters in length and width. Looking at it from afar, it was like a narrow iron cage.    

"This gate is really tough. Even such a terrifying explosion was unable to destroy it."    

Ye Lan once again descended in front of the ancient gate, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.    

He placed both of his hands on the gate and pushed it with all his might.    

Crack! Crack!    

The tightly shut ancient door slowly opened, emitting a dull sound, as if it had come from the ancient times, penetrating through time to arrive at this moment.    

Whoosh ~    

Just as Ye Lan pushed open the tightly shut door, an incomparably sharp Sword Force slashed out from the door.    

He was startled in his heart, and he barely managed to dodge it.    

Tap, tap, tap...    

Ye Lan quietly stood in the void. From the depths of the ancient gate, faint sounds of footsteps could be heard.    

"There are still people alive?"    

Ye Lan was startled.    

This ancient gate had existed for an unknown period of time. If there was a living person inside, how many years had this person lived? He was an existence comparable to a god!    

"Could it be that there is a living god inside?"    

One. A thought struck Ye Lan's mind, causing his breathing to quicken.