The fairy boat driven by Ye Yun was adjusted appropriately.
Because, during this period of time, he had already found someone to find out the location of the Killing Emperor Sect.
The location he is currently in is extremely far away from the Slaughter Emperor Sect, but this just gives Ye Yun time to practice.
You’ve gone all the way, so there’s no need to rush.
The immortal boat passed through the clouds and mist, and while it was flying, Nagarjuna suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked a little strange.
"Lord Buddha, I feel a familiar breath in the distance..."
Nagarjuna said in a deep voice, and then he pointed in a certain direction.
"Yeah?"
Ye Yun looked happy and flew over on the fairy boat.
Hard work pays off.
After some traveling, Nagarjuna discovered something.
"Can you tell what this familiar smell is?"
After flying thousands of miles, Ye Yun stared into the distance and asked.
Nagarjuna hesitated.
After a few seconds, he slowly said: "Lord Buddha, in that distant place, there seems to be the aura of the Buddha's flame root. It is very similar to my aura, but it is very faint..."
The breath of Buddha Flame Root?
Ye Yun blinked, feeling a little incredible.
Could it be that there is also a root system of Buddha Flame Root in the Ancient Realm?
Back then, the Wu Kong Tree was cut off, and the Wu Kong Roots below were brought to the Ten Thousand Transformations Pond of the Divine Land, where they evolved successfully.
Later.
Without taking root, it took root in the divine soil, and its name also changed - it became the Buddha Flame Root that is well known to the cultivators in the divine soil.
"Dragon tree, if I remember correctly, there is only one Wu Kong tree in the entire Yougu world, right?"
Ye Yun asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, Lord Buddha, so I am also surprised why there is the breath of Buddha Flame Root here. Is there more than one Wu Kong Tree?"
Nagarjuna also said curiously.
"There are no roots under the Wukong tree. Could it be that some of your roots from back then were left in the ancient world?"
Ye Yun asked with a smile.
"This shouldn't be possible..."
Nagarjuna thought for a while and replied.
"Or maybe, the Xuantian Sect used your root to create new roots, and was later sent to the Ancient World by someone?"
Ye Yun analyzed.
Nagarjuna nodded repeatedly. He felt that Lord Buddha's words were extremely reasonable.
"Two fellow Taoists!"
Suddenly there was a shout from behind, and then a man in red quickly flew over and landed on the bank of the fairy boat.
Ye Yun glanced at this unfamiliar-looking man in red at the third level of the God King Realm, and asked with a smile: "What do you do, fellow Taoist?"
The man in red rubbed his hands and smiled: "Two Taoist friends, you also went to the secret realm of no life to find opportunities, right?"
The secret realm of lifelessness?
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard what the man in red said.
Could it be said that there is any connection between this secret realm of inanimateness and the inanimate roots sensed by Nagarjuna?
Otherwise, how could Nagarjuna have such a feeling?
"Has the secret realm of inanimation been opened?"
Ye Yun asked casually.
"It's about to start. In these two days, you two fellow Taoists can't miss this great opportunity. How about we form a team? It can also improve our ability to resist danger!"
The man in red said with a smile.
He had a familiar look on his face, which actually gave people a sense of intimacy.
Ye Yun smiled softly and asked: "What kind of opportunity is there in the secret realm of Wusheng that makes it worthy for Taoist friends to put so much effort into it?"
"There are no roots under a tree without roots, and there is eternal life within without roots! Fellow Taoist, haven't you heard of this sentence?"
The man in red asked in surprise.
"Of course I have heard that rootless roots have the power of immortality. Its roots can refine various elixirs and extend life span..."
Ye Yun thought for a while and said.
Nagarjuna had told him this before, so Ye Yun naturally remembered it.
"Fellow Taoist, you are not confused, haha!"
The man in red laughed dryly twice, then pointed in a direction in the distance and said mysteriously: "Fellow Taoist should practice in a remote place all year round, so he doesn't know the existence of the secret realm of lifelessness. In fact, in this secret realm of lifelessness,
There are a large number of non-roots, which are opened once every ten thousand years. As long as they are monks in the God King Realm, they can enter and hunt the non-roots to increase their lifespan!"
"So that's it, then we can go together with fellow Taoists..."
Ye Yun deliberately smiled with a sudden look on his face.
He also didn't expect that there would be a large number of inanimate roots in this secret realm of inanimateness.
This is interesting.
These unrooted creatures were put into a secret realm specifically for monks from the ancient world to practice killing. What is the plot?
"Lord Buddha, I am very interested in the rootlessness of the secret realm of inanimateness. Maybe we can get some important clues..."
Nagarjuna said quietly.
"Um."
Ye Yun nodded.
As long as you enter this secret realm of lifelessness, with Nagarjuna's ability, you will naturally be able to see through the mystery.
The man in red landed on the fairy boat, held his fists in a careless manner, and asked with a smile: "In ancient Zhantian, don't you know the name of your friend?"
"Ye Yun."
Ye Yun smiled calmly, then pointed at Nagarjuna and said: "This is the guard in my home..."
Gu Zhantian looked at the young man in cloth with purple hair, and sighed in surprise: "This fellow Taoist exudes the spirit of Buddha. Could it be that he is a master who has reached Buddhahood?"
"Yes, Nagarjuna has extremely high attainments in Buddhism."
Ye Yun nodded and said.
"In our ancient world, the Buddhist sect doesn't have much power, and we don't know what the real cultivation level of this Taoist fellow Nagarjuna is?"
Gu Zhantian asked meaningfully.
Ye Yun smiled softly: "It's only a few levels higher than mine..."
Although Nagarjuna is half-step to the realm of the God-Emperor, with the deepening of Buddhism, the Buddha's intention is diffused throughout his body, covering up his original realm.
Therefore, people whose cultivation level is lower than that of Nagarjuna cannot see the true cultivation level of Nagarjuna.
"So strong..." Gu Zhantian admired twice more, and then chatted with Ye Yun about the Wusheng Secret Realm.
The fairy boat keeps moving.
After a conversation, Ye Yun also learned more about the secret realm of Wusheng.
This secret realm of lifelessness has appeared in the ancient world for about 10 million years, and it opens every 10,000 years.
Any monk above the God King Realm in the Ancient Realm can enter.
Within the secret realm of Inanimate, there are a large number of ferocious Inanimate, which will attack the monks who intrude.
Once there is a fight, it will be difficult to be kind if they fight to the death.
Therefore, not everyone wants to enter the secret realm of inanimation.
Many monks in the Divine Emperor Realm have also perished in the Secret Realm of Immortality.
Monks with low cultivation levels often like to form groups to resist unrooted attacks.
If there are no roots in the kill, everyone will share the spoils equally.
"The time when Wusheng Secret Realm appeared is somewhat of a coincidence..."
Ye Yun's eyes flashed, beating like flames.
He remembered that when the Wu Kong Tree appeared in the Divine Land, his memory was already messy and incomplete.
Perhaps, before the Wu Kong Tree arrived at the Divine Land from the Ancient Realm, some of its roots were cut off and a large number of rootless trees were cultivated.
Put these rootless creatures into a secret realm, kill each other and absorb the power of blood to achieve the goal of rootless evolution.
"There must be some ulterior secret behind such an elaborate arrangement..."
Ye Yun thought to himself.
One day later.
The fairy boat suddenly stopped, and there was a gray rotating vortex entrance in the void not far away.
outside the entrance.
In the void and on the top of the mountains stretching below, a large number of monks are gathered, numbering in the millions.