At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

This group of powerful monks claimed to be from the Yuhua Dynasty, and their trip seemed to be to collect cultivation seeds with various physiques. The young man transformed by Ye Fan had the blood of the ancient holy body, which made them overjoyed.

"There is no second material that can be made..."

The female nun whose face was covered by a veil frowned slightly. None of the other villagers in this small mountain village had impressive qualifications.

The middle-aged monk on the side shook his head and said: "Geniuses are rare. It is an unexpected surprise to find one here."

The female cultivator nodded, knowing that the other party was right.

"Brother, I don't want to be separated from you. Please, don't take my brother away..."

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to be forcibly taken away, the little girl cried and shouted, holding the grimace mask in her hand, and chased after her desperately. Even the little shoes on her feet ran away, but these powerful monks did not care at all. Moved.

Ye Fan's heart was filled with pity, and he could only helplessly plead to the middle-aged monk: "Sir, this is my biological sister, the only relative I have in this life. Do you think you can..."

"No."

Before the middle-aged monk could speak, the female cultivator spoke quietly and ruthlessly refused.

She looked at the pitiful little girl, her brows furrowed slightly, and she shook her head in her heart. Such qualifications were so poor that they were not even as good as a mortal body.

"Brother, I don't want to leave you, please..."

The little girl's face was covered with tears and she cried loudly. She clutched the ghost face mask and the bronze ring tightly in her hands, looking very helpless and frightened.

"grown ups……"

Ye Fan really couldn't bear it. Now he had no choice but to beg.

Finally, the middle-aged monk nodded slowly: "I agreed and allowed her to see her off."

Seeing this, the others said nothing more and stopped blocking the little girl.

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry."

Ye Fan hugged the little girl who ran towards him, and then stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face while comforting her softly with some distress.

The group of people left this remote mountain village, and after a while of traveling, a huge five-color altar finally appeared at the end of the world.

Looking at the familiar five-color altar, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel shocked.

He looked far into the distance and saw that a lot of people had gathered there, including monks from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and some young people. They seemed to be "geniuses" who had been recruited.

Along the way, Ye Fan didn't find any chance to escape. His current cultivation level was really pitifully low, and it was as if he had really been reincarnated and re-cultivated, and he could not borrow the external forces from his "previous life".

Seeing that he was about to approach the five-color altar and have to be separated from the little girl, he was secretly anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, it still lacks strength.

He was given too little time to develop. He is now in the realm of suffering and cannot even fly alone.

This is also the reason why he did not leave the small mountain village with the little girl before opening up the sea of ​​suffering. Otherwise, if he encounters a slightly more powerful ferocious beast in the wild, he will be buried in the belly of the beast if he is not careful.

In the end, Ye Fan relied on his familiarity with the immortal magic "Lotus Treasure Mirror" to transfer all the immortal wishes he had accumulated into the bronze ring worn by the little girl, just to bring her good luck.

The separation was imminent, and the little girl couldn't stop crying anymore. She grabbed Ye Fan's clothes tightly and refused to let go.

"Nanny, be good, I promise you, I will definitely come back to you. You have to take care of yourself when I'm not here..."

Ye Fan's heart was full of sourness. How could such a tiny child live alone if she left by herself? If you want to survive, what kind of hardships will you encounter?

As for asking people from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty to help take care of the little girl, he had already tried it, but the result was only disappointment.

It was a great kindness for them to let the little girl come to see her off instead of leaving her behind.

Ye Fan came to the five-color altar, boarded the altar with other young people and a group of monks, and was about to leave.

"elder brother……"

The little girl was stopped and allowed to cry, but she could no longer get closer.

The five-color altar lit up, Ye Fan took away the ghost face mask, left the bronze ring to the little girl, waved goodbye to her, and disappeared in the brilliance of the sky.

The world was spinning for a while, and all colors were lost in front of my eyes.

Ye Fan shook his head and regained consciousness earlier than other young people. He found that he didn't know how much time had passed and the world around him had changed.

His soul was throbbing inexplicably, and the world he was in gave him a strangely familiar feeling.

Surrounded by the majestic and vast primitive wilderness mountains, the mountains are majestic and boundless, surrounded by clouds and fog, filled with chaotic energy, full of the energy from the beginning of the world.

It can be said to be a rare pure land of Tenglong and a blessed land of immortals.

The other young people gradually came to their senses at this time. Without waiting for them to look further, they were led directly into the depths of the wild mountains by a group of people from the Feathered God Dynasty, and finally came to a cliff.

Then the blood came.

"CNM's Ascension God Dynasty, QNM's opportunity! As expected, there is no good intention. They are searching for wizards with special physiques everywhere, and they are actually going to use them for blood sacrifices..."

Ye Fan cursed in his heart, his blood continued to flow, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

He desperately wanted to save himself, unwilling to die in such a confused and unclear way, but he could do nothing but let his life pass away.

Are you going to die like this?

There are still so many people waiting for me, there are still so many good people and good deeds that have not been done, and they have not yet become immortals to solve the problem of not being able to approach women. I am really unwilling...

One after another, familiar figures flashed quickly in Ye Fan's mind, like the last revolving door in life.

Parents, relatives, friends...

Finally, it settled on a young face of two or three years old.

That was the only relative he had in this life and in this current body, the sister who had been dependent on each other since childhood, who was pitiful and well-behaved.

She was waiting blankly near the five-color altar, day after day, year after year, just waiting for him to return as he fulfilled his promise.

However, this childish face eventually became blurry and dim, and all of Ye Fan's consciousness was about to sink completely into boundless eternal darkness.

At this moment, a majestic figure with endless rays of light appeared in his consciousness. The Buddha light behind his head illuminated the world. It was the golden body of the Buddha statue of Gatling Bodhisattva.

Bathing in the infinite Buddha light, Ye Fan felt the warmth and felt that he had become light, and his consciousness was regaining consciousness.

"All the aspiration accumulated by the Holy Religion has been overdrawn..."

A message came, and Ye Fan's consciousness couldn't help but sigh, but he did not regret it, but began to sense his own state.