Ye Fan stood outside the hall, feeling the terrifying Taoist rhyme in the hall constantly spreading outward. Although there was no terrifying spiritual energy turning into rain, the rain falling from the sky; the divine sound turning into thunder, and the terrifying manifestation of sentient beings, just revealing this mysterious aura outside the hall was enough to make Ye Fan realize.

It’s not that there are no visions, but in fact all visions are limited to the hall by Qin Xuan with the perfect quasi-emperor consciousness in his mind.

At this time, the two people sitting upright and preaching the Dharma, kneeling and listening to the Dharma. The endless spiritual energy turned into colorless raindrops to cover the two of them in the spiritual rain. The herbs that were originally piled up in the hall actually broke through the limitations of the jade box and took root in the hall.

Although there is no golden lotus flowing in the earth, these spiritual medicines continue to grow in this rhyme and in the spiritual rain, and continue to spread from the place where the medicinal materials are piled up to the entire hall.

In just a few breaths, various spiritual medicines had grown more than one person tall, blocking Yaoguang Holy Son and Qin Xuan behind the leaves of the spiritual medicines.

However, these are still small things. What is important is that this Taoist method is not an orthodox Yuqing Immortal Art after all, and it does not talk about practice but only the art of refining weapons.

The most profitable one is the hall built by Qin Xuan. The supreme voice of the Great Dao is imprinted on the hall with endless Taoist rhyme and spiritual energy of spiritual rain.

Qin Xuan used the formation to cover the hall in advance to block the strange phenomenon. However, he did not expect that the strange phenomenon was so powerful, the mysterious and the wonderful that it actually refined the blocking formation into the hall. The hall actually became a treasure that was not weaker than the imperial weapon.

As long as Qin Xuan preached and sacrificed a great way, he would meet the ancient imperial soldiers and imperial soldiers. As long as he was not controlled by the emperor level himself, his hall would probably be no different.

This is what is said about turning decay into magic. It is not that Tianzun personally taught the Dharma and performed the Dharma, but Tianzun used the art of refining weapons and speaking through Qin Xuan's past body to transform this ordinary mountain into such a spiritual treasure.

The Heavenly Lord has made every plan, standing outside of time and space, and can check what has happened in the past, present and future, and how can he not know the current situation?

Qin Xuan felt the changes in the surrounding environment and felt a lot of emotion. This was probably a gift from the Saint Yuqing to his junior. The method of incarnation was for the body. This hall was just a mercy, and he was given to him to protect himself.

Qin Xuan's incarnation did not move. Qin Xuan, who was practicing in the fight-breaking world who was not moving through the endless void, stood up and thanked the Heavenly Lord outside the endless void.

Qin Xuan can't take out a treasure of imperial weapons now. After all, his alchemy technique is a pioneering artifact and has not yet been completed. There are many restrictions and it is difficult to refine.

This thing that may be just a slap in the eyes of the Heavenly Lord, but at this stage, it is more effective and useful than the incarnation technique in Qin Xuan.

Ye Fan sat outside the hall, not listening carefully to what was being said in the room, feeling the mysterious aura and fell into enlightenment.

The green copper fragments that suddenly burst out in the sea of ​​bitterness for some reason actually collided with the Xuanhuang mother's qi root that had just entered the sea of ​​bitterness in this rhyme.

Xuan Huang's mother's Qi root had any chance, but she actually competed with the fragments of the immortal weapon. After repeated collisions, the contact surfaces of the two were constantly stained with the other's breath.

The energy that collided was actually helping Ye Fan open up the sea of ​​suffering under the suppression of the invisible rhyme. However, part of the sea of ​​suffering that had just been opened up was completely opened up in this aftermath.

The wheel of life with the marks appeared in the sea of ​​suffering, and infinite vitality gushed out and intertwined with the roots of the Xuanhuang mother's qi and the green copper fragments.

The roots of the Xuanhuang mother's qi and the green copper fragments slowly merged in this endless vitality to form a tripod, with three-legged and two-eared tripods.

Logically speaking, the loss of vitality in the wheel of life will make people age. Unfortunately, for some reason, the vitality in Ye Fan's body was endless, and light green patterns appeared on the tripod in Ye Fan's body.

A green gossip was slowly formed, and people in the world thought that the emperor had the mystery of heaven and earth, and this was the withdrawal of the highest way in the world.

But I don’t know that this Bagua diagram that no one cares about is actually one of the Godless patterns. Once upon a time, the Emperor and Luoshui got the Luoshu River map. Referring to the principle of changes in the yin and yang of heaven and earth, eight patterns that symbolize the basic power of the world - the Bagua.

Emperor Fuxi used this to prove the innate Bagua Dao and became the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. The Bagua was widely spread throughout the heavens, and even the Suiren who had attained the Tao early all used this as the root of the Suiren Yi.

King Wen of Zhou even used the innate Eight Trigrams to deduce the acquired Eight Trigrams, and used this to establish the foundation of the human race's literary and Taoism. The various schools of humanity evolved the Eight Trigrams with Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and Confucius' posthumous eight trigrams, and wrote the "Book of Changes" in the Spring and Autumn Period, one of the Six Confucian classics.

Ye Fan's consciousness did not appear as the Taoist rhyme surged, but he faintly felt the changes in this sea of ​​suffering, and subconsciously motivated the power in his sea of ​​suffering to condense the divine bridge for himself and boasted to the other shore.

Ye Fan's aura increased rapidly with the breakthrough of his realm. After all, he was an ancient sage body with a huge momentum. How could Qin Xuan not know about it in the palace?

He could only sigh silently, but no longer said anything. He asked Ye Fan out to prevent Ye Fan from breaking through his cultivation and forming cause and effect through the light of his and the Saint Son of Yaoguang.

Now Ye Fan actually relied on the leaked little Daoyun outside the hall to directly cultivate the Wheel Sea realm to the peak. If it weren't for the cultivation method of the Taoist Palace Secret Realm, Ye Fan would probably have to overcome the tribulation now.

What a terrifying qualification? What a terrifying understanding? Qin Xuan felt that even if the ruthless emperor was not helping Ye Fan in the dark, he probably wanted to prove the Taoist emperor in this life.

However, this will be difficult in the future. He originally wanted to wait until the time was about to come, and the deity stepped through the void and directly left the universe with the Saint Son of Yaoguang. Before that, he would just take the Saint Son of Yaoguang Gou Yigou.

But who would have thought that the poor master and apprentice, the cause and effect of these poor masters and apprentices, is becoming more and more complicated with the protagonist of this world, and it is still messy!

Qin Xuan suddenly felt that he could not see clearly his future in this world. Even if he had broken through the realm of the Saint King, he naturally could not see through his future in this world. He seemed to have gone to the meaning of his in this world.

I don’t know what to do or what to think, so I might as well... I might as well sit down... Qin Xuan’s preaching voice slowly decreased until he spit out the last word, Qin Xuan fell into a state of meditation.

The magic power around his body began to restrain himself, the Taoist rhyme in the hall began to dissipate, and the spiritual medicine that had originally blocked the two of them began to wither under unknown influence.

The peak spiritual consciousness of the quasi-emperor in Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness moved slightly, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Rareless!" The huge roar echoed in Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness with a terrifying sword intent. A ray of light suddenly flashed in Qin Xuan's dim eyes, "Go!"

Qin Xuan raised his hand hard and blasted the Saint of Yaoguang who was in a state of concentration out of the hall. After Ye Fan woke up, he looked at the Saint of Yaoguang beside him, and Qin Xuan's weak voice suddenly came from his ears.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Ye Fan reached out to lift the Saint Son of Yaoguang and ran away. It was not until he ran out of the huge pit that he found that there seemed to be a kind of black and unknown mist surrounding the hall.

The entire hall revealed a feeling of life, and the black fog seemed to be constantly increasing. Ye Fan stared at the fog, as if he had seen the endless dark abyss. There seemed to be some indescribable and indescribable existence in the abyss grinning at him.

Ye Fan's heart tightened, as if he was about to be attracted by the indescribable existence. Just as he was about to walk towards the hall, he saw the divine cauldron that had just been cultivated in Ye Fan's body trembled, and an endless and mysterious Taoist rhyme filled Ye Fan's whole body, awakening Ye Fan from that state.

"Is this?" Before Ye Fan's words were over, he heard Qin Xuan's voice coming from the hall. At this time, Qin Xuan's voice seemed a little weak, "Immortal past, present, and future to save all suffering Heavenly Venerables! Immortal Evil Heavenly Venerables!"

Ye Fan seemed to see a huge surging river appeared in the sky and appeared in the sky.

Above the long river, a powerful young man wearing a black and white Taoist robe holding a long sword, looked down at the hall... No, it should be said that it was an existence in the endless abyss behind the hall.

The young man had not moved his sword in his hand, and reached out to outline the mysterious runes in the long river. The runes flew towards the hall and were stamped on it, sealing all the black fog in the hall.

The phantom sealed the hall and became extremely illusory. He glanced at the void and slowly dissipated outside the void. Ye Fan looked at the young figure and saw a golden light falling down. A Buddha statue stood on the hall. The huge lotus throne completely covered the entire pit. On it was a Buddha statue that was only the size of a person.

The Buddha statue is a young man with long hair. For some reason, he was wearing a monk's robe and holding a seven-branch branch. I don't know what it was, but when he looked at the Buddha statue, Ye Fan thought of the word Buddha.

But in a moment, a mysterious light flashed across the Buddha statue, and the place turned into a flat land. This... Ye Fan looked at the wasteland in front of him and didn't know what to say.

By the way, why didn't anyone come out to join in the fun of such a big noise? It shouldn't be... Ye Fan stood in front of the wasteland and sighed, touched the Pure Yang Wuji Pill in his arms, bowed to the wasteland three times, and then sat cross-legged beside the Saint Son of Yaoguang to protect the Saint Son of Yaoguang in seclusion.
Chapter completed!