This is really a small cauldron, only an inch high. There is no dazzling light, no terrifying fluctuations in divine power, just nature and atmosphere.b
Yes, it is not big, even very small, but it gives people a majestic feeling. It is not like a statue, but like a mountain and river, a star field, and a world governed by nature.
The Mother Qi of all things is extremely rare and can be called a treasure. It is a sacred object for refining weapons and is very rare. Not to mention the "source" of the Mother Qi of all things. It is only a legend and cannot be seen. Now it has been cast into a tripod.
Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart. He looked at the tripod inwardly, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The yellow color represented the heaven and the earth, with three legs and two ears, and a hollow cave on the top, which acted as a combination of Tao and reason. He used mystical methods to sacrifice the tripod.
But he was surprised to find that the small tripod was as heavy as a mountain and it was difficult to shake. This..." He was really shocked. The tripod was as heavy as a mountain. "Get up!" Ye Fan tried his best and shouted with all his power.
They rushed to the small tripod and finally took it out. It was simple and unpretentious, hanging quietly in the air, like a rock at the beginning of the world, motionless. "Feed!" Ye Fan shouted softly, wanting to throw it away into the distance.
The cauldron, which was less than an inch high, vibrated in the air. The various boulders nearby turned into powder without any sound, and the stone forest in front of them completely disappeared.
"The mother energy of all things, tempered into a cauldron, is indeed terrifying!"
Ye Fan took the cauldron back, feeling happy at first, and then frowning. The cauldron was too heavy, and it was difficult for him to move it. It felt like he was facing a big mountain.
If it is not forged within his body and is inextricably linked to him, based on his true cultivation, there is no way he can shake it!
This cauldron has begun to take shape. If Tao and principles are intertwined, it is very likely that one day it will turn into a supreme weapon!
Ye Fan was not in a hurry to move towards the colorful cloud flames on the seventh level. If he wanted to temper the cauldron, he would have plenty of time. He wanted to improve his cultivation before that.
Being strong is the root of everything. Otherwise, even if you have the cauldron in your body, you will not be able to use your arms and fingers freely.
Now, he is physically strong and powerful. If he calms down and practices hard, he will surely have a breakthrough in a short time.
Ye Fan chose a stone forest again, then opened a cave, sat cross-legged inside with a Bodhi seed in his hand, and began to practice silently.
Last time, Ye Fan had already achieved something in the space of 1110 Peacock Kings deep in the Qixia Mountains. He only needed to take another half step to reach the Divine Bridge and the Sundial. Therefore, he was confident that he could break into the other side here.
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As time passed, Ye Fan remained motionless and meditated. A month later, he finally reached the top of the Shenqiao and prepared to refine the fist-sized source.
But at this moment, he noticed something unusual. His eyes were blurry and he couldn't see anything, as if he had lost his way. "How could this happen?" He was shocked, thinking that he was being plotted and fell into a prison net.
.However, there was no murderous intent, no fluctuations in divine power, and the surroundings were quiet.
He stretched out his powerful spiritual consciousness and scanned all directions. What was shocking was that when his spiritual consciousness came out, what he saw was still a hazy mist and nothing else. "My five senses, my spiritual sense... why are they blurred?"
, what hurt me?" Ye Fan quickly calmed down, thinking silently, then thoughtfully, and said to himself; "Could it be r?"
He thought of a possibility, a cultivation situation that he had ignored. There was a danger of getting lost in the realm of Shenqiao. The Taoist scriptures only mentioned it in a limited way and did not elaborate on it. He never cared about it.
All the time, when he studied Taoist scriptures, he focused on his heart and did not pay attention to these irrelevant words. Unexpectedly, he encountered them today.
The mysteries of the human body are endless. If a monk does not want to be trapped in the sea of suffering and wants to explore other secrets of the human body, he must strengthen the sea of suffering.
Only by cultivating the heavenly veins across the sea of suffering and leading to the other shore is the basis for getting rid of this predicament. This is the realm of the divine bridge, a very critical level.
However, when the heavenly veins grow and cross the void, where do they extend to reach the other shore? Some people are unable to break through the illusion throughout their lives and are surrounded by this end of the divine bridge, unable to cross the sea of suffering. This is the disaster of being lost.
Even, in the most serious case, the five great things will be deprived, the spiritual sense will be lost, and the person will become an ignorant and useless person, which is the most terrible thing.
When most people connect to the Heaven Meridian, they will encounter fog blocking their way and they don't know where to go, but it's not serious. If you calm down, you can walk through it without being blocked.
And Ye Fan's practice has been going smoothly till now. It can be said that there have been no setbacks. Before reaching the top of the Shenqiao, he was not restricted at all.
It wasn't until this moment that the attack completely broke out. The endless fog rushed out, and the illusion obscured his spiritual sense and blocked his way forward. This was a serious disaster. "Crossing the sea is the other side!" A life and death test is before him.
, he must go through it, there is no so-called escape route, otherwise the five senses such as hearing and vision will be deprived and he will be completely lost.
Ye Fan put the source aside and put the Bodhi seed in his arms. He wanted to face it truly and not leave himself to rely on.
Strong monks need to go through this level on their own, and must experience it personally, otherwise the subsequent practice will be overshadowed and the spiritual sense will no longer be sharp. This is a process of asking the heart, not relying on external objects.
In a sense, although the disaster of being lost is a kind of hardship, if you get through it, your body and mind will be baptized, and your instinctive intuition will be opened, and your subconscious will become more powerful, breaking through illusions and pointing to the source.
Ye Fan closed his eyes and remained motionless, as silent as a fossil. It was not until half a month later that he whispered, "I will not be lost..."
At this moment, in his eyes, the fog was deep in all directions. He seemed to be trapped in a cage, his mind was immersed in the wheel, and he could only see a section of the heavenly veins, and he didn't know where to go.
The disaster of getting lost is called a test of life and death, and it is no lie. Many talented people, when they look back on the past, focus on passing this test.
Ye Fan really encountered danger, his five senses became more and more numb, and his spiritual sense was about to disappear. His whole person seemed to be sealed, unable to hear or see... He was like a deaf person, like a blind person.
"Ask myself, where is the other side?"
Ye Fan had no fear, no panic, and was very calm. He thought carefully about what he had learned, and tried to look into the fog, trying to see through. "The other shore, the other shore, will it be the other shore again?" He kept asking himself, "The path of practice.
, tortuous and long, how can we turn back, how can we turn back, we should move forward bravely."
The fog is still blocked, and his five senses are becoming more and more numb. He feels that he is about to lose all spiritual sense. He is in danger like never before. He may stop here and become a disabled person. "According to records, the greater the potential, the harder it is to escape the disaster of being lost. I can't
Even if you feel discouraged, you should be happy. Ye Fan remained calm and relatively calm, without panicking, but instead gained stronger confidence.
In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed, and he still has not come out of the fog.
Time passed slowly. For two whole months, Ye Fan was experiencing the disaster of being lost. When his five senses were completely deprived, he could not detect anything. "The other shore, the other shore, is not the opposite shore. Why search? I walked towards it.
Wherever it is, where it is, where I stand, it is the other shore." Ye Fan said calmly. "Boom, boom, boom" the clouds and mist surged and quickly dissipated, the sky and the earth were clear, and everything was before your eyes.
In just a moment, the fog cleared, and his five senses revived, even better than before, with incomparable sharpness. A mysterious radiance enveloped him, as if he was undergoing baptism.
He passed the test of life and death, and was able to overcome the disaster of being lost. His "instinct" was baptized, and his spiritual consciousness rushed out like a horse. The range of perception became wider and wider, and his body and mind seemed to have been tempered.
Ye Fan immersed his mind into the sea of wheels. At this moment, the heavenly veins became stronger and stronger, crystal clear, like a purple golden beam across the sea, leading to an unknown place.
He boarded the sacred bridge and stepped directly, just as he said, wherever he goes, there is the other side, and he crossed the sea.
The heavenly veins were bright. He crossed the sea of suffering and came to the end. This was a pure land with misty clouds and mist. High in the sky, he vaguely saw a huge Taoist palace.
The white clouds blocked the view, and the Dao Palace disappeared and could no longer be captured. Ye Fan did not feel it was a pity. He had just landed on the other side and failed to achieve perfection. How could he enter the secret realm of the Dao Palace?
The legendary Tao Palace corresponds to the human body's chest area, where there are five gods. When practicing this secret realm, all kinds of strange things will happen. The immortality of the Grain God is called Xuan Ni, and the gate of Xuan Ni is for
The root of heaven and earth. The five gods are pregnant with the five elements, and the five qi are clear and olive. They are connected with the sky and connected with the earth. They are continuous and can derive Tao power.
After reaching the realm of the other shore, he felt his own changes, his energy and energy were sublimated, his spiritual power surged, and the sea of suffering opened up to the size of a palm, with sparkling waves that were very bright.
He felt that Yiyu could shatter the sky and crack the earth with one kick. This was a strange illusion after becoming stronger.
He did not move, but held the fist-sized piece of source in his hand and began to slowly refine it. He needed to dam and consolidate this realm.
Unexpectedly, he reached the Dzogchen realm on the other side and underwent a transformation like breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. That was unrealistic. After all, he had just reached this realm.
The fist-sized source was pure and flawless, radiant, and contained unimaginable majestic energy. Ye Fan spent most of the day refining it and finally absorbed it all. Then, he remained silent for another ten days before he finally woke up completely.
Come over and complete this practice. "This is..." At this moment, Ye Fan was shocked when he looked inside the wheel.
The golden sea of suffering was dotted with ripples, and he felt that there was something more, just on the surface of the sea, full of vitality and greenery emerging.
"what is that?"
Ye Fan was stunned. There was a strange plant growing in the golden ocean, looming, like a green lotus, shrouded in chaotic mist! "How could this happen?" He was shocked, not knowing why this happened.
Variety.
And when he inadvertently raised his head, he was stunned again. The sky above Lunlian was no longer hazy and empty. It was blue, just like the blue sky. Ye Fan was really surprised. After landing on the other side, a series of changes happened. "The sky...
...Qinglian...could it be that my strange appearance is about to appear?" He couldn't calm down and said to himself: "No, this is just the initial evolution of the wheel and sea, it is not considered a strange appearance!" Calling the monthly ticket affectionately, brothers, don't be soft-hearted