Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 786 The True Form of Emperor Yan

Fang Fan sat cross-legged on the top of the tower, looking directly at the east.

It was really the darkest moment before dawn.

The starlight between the sky and the earth was dim, and suddenly, a beam of light from the east of the world tore through the shroud of darkness, and the light came back to the earth.

Fang Fan watched this ray of light quietly, without blinking, quietly waiting for the pink disc to emerge.

The peach-red disc was reflected in Fang Fan's eyes, and a crimson stone slab was faintly seen in it, with primitive traces on it, like an ancient writing flame.

But the few strokes of this word still depict the shape of a mountain.

Fire belongs to Nanyue!
The true shape of Emperor Yan of the Five Emperors.

At this moment, Fang Fan's eyes were extremely clear in Fang Fan's eyes on the originally incomparably blurred image of Yandi's true form, like an ancient sacred mountain suppressing a great sun, and dancing like an unquenchable torch.

The long-term comprehension allowed Fang Fan to gradually complete the appearance of Emperor Yan's true form, and if he wanted to, he could naturally see the true form of Emperor Yan in his eyes.

Vaguely, Fang Fan seemed to have forgotten everything, and all his mind was immersed in the world of flames.

The heart throbs with the beating of the flame, burning and becoming hot in this flame world.

At the same time, on the south side of the land, there was also a person sitting cross-legged on the highest point of the city, his eyes widened, looking directly at the newborn sun, spreading the violent and fiery fluctuations of the fire attribute on his body.

The soft sunlight of the newborn sun today made the true figure of Emperor Yan in the sun very clear, and this person was overjoyed.

He suddenly felt that what he insisted on every morning was finally going to have a result.

He was finally about to realize the cultivation technique in the great day.

And on a majestic mountain range on the other side, a Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and a crane with a red beak crawled under his feet.

I saw some lines engraved on the stone in front of him, and each line of lines also affected the fire attribute aura between the heaven and the earth, making the stone red and hot.

The young Taoist looked up at the sun, looked excitedly at the stone slab in the sun, and copied a little bit on the stone when he saw it clearly.

I copied it over and over again, and I could vaguely hear him muttering to himself when he got close.

"That's right, the true shape map of Nanyue Mountain, that's right, this is the true shape map of Nanyue Mountain."

At this moment, when the sun was first born, I don’t know how many people patiently got up early and looked directly at the sun, pursuing and groping for the vague engraving.

And here Fang Fan also reached a critical moment, in the sea of ​​fire, a cloud of golden air and a cloud of black air emerged, slowly swirling around his mind, nourishing his mind.

Fang Fan only felt a burst of coldness all over his body, and lines appeared one after another in the flame world.

Enlightened one by one, the lines gradually merged, and the lines became less and less, and finally turned into a line of flames and a mountain.

This mountain-like flame is like a world of flames, Fang Fan realized it.

"This is the true figure of Emperor Yan!"

boom!
A blazing flame erupted from Fang Fan's body. At this moment, even the two spiritual powers of gold and water were restrained temporarily, allowing the flame to burn hotly.

Fang Fan let out a long and cheerful roar, and the excited long whistle enveloped Ning'an's dawn, drawing angry eyes one after another, but in the end he silently put it back.

Can't be bothered.

And at this moment, excited shouts resounded from many places on the land of Kyushu.

On the top of a city surrounded by fire and spiritual power, in an unknown forest, on a steep cliff.

At that moment just now, the originally obscure stone inscriptions became clearer than ever before, and they, who still had no gain from comprehension, had comprehended more than half of it as if they were enlightened at this moment.

But only the young Taoist priest on Mount Heng looked at the completed stone carvings with some doubts.

On the quaint Yanwen mountain pattern, which symbolizes the top of Nanyue Mountain, a few lines outline a human figure, which is inexplicably noble.

The young Taoist muttered to himself with some doubts.

"Nanyue True Shape Map? No, no, no, Nanfang Lihuo, this is the true shape map of Emperor Yan!"

In the end, the young Taoist seemed to understand something, and sighed slightly as he looked at the day that was gradually becoming hotter.

"Oh, it's like the sun is in the sky!"

The Taoist priest shook his head, and finally looked at the stone carving in front of him, and followed the inexplicable and noble breath into the practice.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and when the Taoist priest was immersed in cultivation, the stone was finally overwhelmed and turned into flying ash and flew away.

When the sun is high, the blazing radiance shines on the earth, awakening the creatures on the earth, and a new day begins.

Standing on the tower, Fang Fan's aura was subdued, without revealing the slightest bit, like an ordinary gentleman.

Looking up at the sun, the light that was originally enough to blind the eyes is only slightly warm at this moment.

The original image of Yandi's true form, which was originally obscure, can now be seen very clearly, and there is still a faint feeling, as if the success of enlightenment is the recognition of the Lord.

But it is also true, no matter which part of the Five Emperors' True Shape Diagram exists, and only one person can practice it.

As long as there is one person who succeeds in cultivation, that person's brand will be branded on the true form map.

"So these people bought Yandi's true form as a gift?
Buy one get three free? "

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Fang Fan looked at the dots of aura on the Yan Emperor's true shape map with a complicated expression.

The aura is dazzling, and it seems that its owner is not weak.

Fang Fan was dumbfounded when he saw it for the first time, thinking that he had transferred a few Yan Emperor Guards without knowing when.

It was only later that I realized that it was a gift, um, I still transferred a few Yan Emperor Guards at some point, it was inexplicable.

"Forget it, just turn it around, can I still kick him out? That's it."

Fang Fan took a few glances at the three dazzling auras, and after comparing them with the real shapes of Jindi and Xuandi next to him, he gave up his plan to kick them off.

It seems that the quality is not bad, so I will default to it.

"Well, I feel comfortable after comprehending."

Fang Fan stretched his waist, walked down the city wall, and walked in along the road, but he didn't hide his face. People around him didn't salute deliberately when they saw it, they just looked at it and smiled.

Most of them are the peace of modern people. Although there are things to salute, they are mostly in the army and officialdom.

The custom of civil salutes is not prevalent, and most of them nod their heads and smile when they see them. If someone in an official position wants to let others perform three kneeling and nine prostrations, he might be drowned in saliva. Give you face.

Although Fang Fan and the others respected them, they were not polite. When they saw it, they just smiled, moved out of the way, and nodded slightly to show respect.

Fang Fan is also happy with this, that kind of overly restrictive environment is not to his liking, in the officialdom, the army is a last resort, let him continue to maintain it outside.

Walking on the street, grab a deep-fried dough stick, a cup of soy milk, and two steamed buns from the side of the road, and eat while walking.

As for paying?As the city lord, of course he won't pay.

Well, there are guards behind.

(End of this chapter)