During this day, Ye Fan drank a total of thirteen bottles of Baicao Liquid. If you add the seven bottles he drank in the previous two days, it has reached twenty bottles so far. In addition to the boiling essence in his blood, he still has nothing.
Any feeling of discomfort.
Seeing him drinking like this, Bo felt scared and said: "Let's stop now. My heart is pounding right now and my eyelids are shaking non-stop, for fear that you will explode with a bang and I will never see you again..."
"You crow's mouth, what nonsense are you talking about..." At this point, Ye Fan carefully sensed the situation in the sea of suffering and said: "I seem to have a strange feeling."
"What, is it effective?" Pang Bo suddenly looked happy and said, "I'll go find Mr. Wu Qingfeng to help guide you."
Ye Fan stopped him and said: "Don't go, I'd better sense it slowly by myself."
The old man Wu Qingfeng once said that Ye Fan's physique can only be relied on by himself, and outsiders cannot help guide him. He once said that if the wheel of life of ordinary people is a piece of soil, then Ye Fan's theory of life is a piece of God.
Iron. After planting seeds in the soil, with careful care and cultivation, the seeds will take root and sprout, showing vigorous vitality. As for magic iron, no matter how much you invest, even planting fairy roots will be difficult to grow. In this case,
Only when Shentetsu undergoes internal transformation can there be a glimmer of hope for life. Otherwise, no matter how superior the conditions are provided by the outside world, it will be difficult to change anything.
Ye Fan had a strange feeling and was very excited. His physique was called the Holy Body in ancient times, but now it is regarded as a waste body. He was very unwilling to accept it. Now that he had a special feeling, he was naturally very excited.
At this moment, Pang Bo's eyes almost went straight. When he saw Ye Fan pouring down bottle after bottle like he was drinking water, his heart was in his throat.
"I said... let's take it easy. Seeing you like this makes me really scared. Can we drink the rest tomorrow? I'm really scared..." When Pang Bo said this, he had already thrown it on the ground.
He found a pile of empty jade bottles, and Ye Fan had already drank forty bottles of Baicao liquid.
"Don't worry, I feel very good now. The boiling energy in my blood has completely calmed down, but the location of the wheel of life has fluctuated violently."
After saying this, Ye Fan continued to take the Baicao liquid until the front was empty. Except for the seven bottles that Pang Bo drank, the remaining fifty-nine bottles were all taken by Ye Fan!
"How do you feel?" Pangbo asked nervously.
"I finally sensed the existence of the Wheel of Life, where the source of divine power is boiling..." At this point, Ye Fan stopped talking and began to silently operate the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing" to attack the sea of suffering.
Next to him, Pang Bo was a little stunned and said to himself: "The source of divine power is boiling in the wheel of life...Why have I never felt this way?"
The hut gradually became quiet, Ye Fan sat there cross-legged quietly like a stone statue, and Pang Bo stood by anxiously and uneasily.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a bright light in the hut, and waves of tsunami-like sounds erupted. From Ye Fan’s sea of suffering, endless divine brilliance burst out, shining golden, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Pang Bo was dumbfounded, speechless in shock, and stared blankly at everything in front of him.
I saw Ye Fan's sea of suffering, where there were thousands of divine lights, as brilliant as a rainbow, and there were golden waves raging, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder, and a violent tsunami was happening there, with waves reaching into the sky!
It was completely unheard of for such a miraculous scene to happen in the sea of suffering. Pang Bo was shocked beyond measure. He felt that everything in front of him was so incredible, and said to himself: "What on earth happened..."
There was a deafening tsunami in the hut, like thousands of troops galloping. Pangbo slapped himself hard to make sure that he was not dreaming.
"The tsunami spread to the sky, the sound was like thunder, and the stormy waves were heavy..." He felt his mouth was dry, all this was like a dream, the rumbling sound of the waves was like thousands of troops galloping. At this moment, it seemed that he was not standing in
Instead, he came to the coast, facing a vast undulating ocean.
Ye Fan was silent and motionless, sitting there cross-legged, the divine flowers blooming in the sea of suffering, dazzling and dazzling. At this moment, the sound of the waves was endless, the golden light shone, thunder and lightning danced, and the waves surged into the sky.
"That golden ocean... is it really his sea of suffering? Why is it so transparent that even outsiders can see it?" Pang Bo was surprised and looked at Ye Fan blankly. His sea of suffering was shining brightly, with divine flowers shining and waves forming.
Arrays, constantly surging.
He has determined that the sound of the tsunami does indeed originate from Ye Fan's sea of suffering. This is really jaw-dropping. The sea of suffering hidden in the body actually sounds like the ocean in reality.
Pang Bo stood there almost petrified, and there was a rumble in front of him. The golden waves seemed to be rushing out at any time, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Why is it golden?" After being shocked by the sound of the tsunami, it took a long time for Pang Bo to calm down.
If that golden ocean is Ye Fan's sea of suffering, it would be too unusual. Pang Bo feels incredible. He can now look inside his sea of suffering. It is as dark as ink and looks lifeless. The old man Wu Qingfeng once said
, there is no sea of suffering that communicates with the wheel of life, and the essence of life can only linger over the sea of suffering. As for the sea of suffering itself, it is dry and silent, without any fluctuations of life, either dark green or pitch black.
However, Ye Fan's sea of suffering was so unique, completely different from what Wu Qingfeng described.
"Rumble..."
Over the surging golden sea of bitterness, bursts of thunder and lightning erupted from time to time, intertwined with the monstrous tsunami, making the sky and earth blazing, the sea and the sky connected, and there was bright golden light everywhere, which was extremely dazzling.
Pang Bo watched nervously, fearing that something unexpected would happen. During this process, Ye Fan seemed to have no feeling at all. He was always silent, silently operating the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing".
Several hours passed before the golden light slowly converged, and the sound of the tsunami gradually became smaller. Another half an hour passed before the hut finally became quiet. Ye Fan's sea of suffering returned to calm, the brilliance was restrained, and the sound of the waves disappeared.
Not long after, Ye Fanxing turned around, his eyes were filled with divine light. The moment he stood up, his whole person suddenly became more agile and had an aura of immortality.
"What happened just now? How do you feel now?" Pang Bo asked impatiently.
"Just now I sensed the wheel of life, and even saw the boiling source of divine power. Then I hit the sea of suffering and saw a golden ocean. I don't know if it was an illusion."
Hearing Ye Fan's description, Pang Bo opened his mouth in shock, then nodded repeatedly and said: "It's not an illusion, because... I saw it too."
"Did you see it too?" Ye Fan looked shocked.
"That's right, you didn't know how huge the noise was just now. The tsunami hit the sky, the divine light was shining brightly, and the whole hut was shaking. Fortunately, the place we live in is very remote, otherwise it would definitely cause a big uproar.
"
After listening carefully to Pang Bo's story, Ye Fan was finally convinced that the golden ocean and tsunami he saw were not an illusion.
Pang Bo asked with concern: "How do you feel? I saw that the golden sea of suffering disappeared at the last moment. Wasn't it successful?"
"I don't know if it is considered a success..." At this point, Ye Fan used the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing", and an extremely tiny golden light spot suddenly appeared where the sea of suffering was, only the size of a sesame seed, but
But it’s brilliant.
"Although the sea of suffering is a little small, it is not a problem. As long as you continue to practice, it will gradually get bigger." Pang Bo looked very excited and said: "I am sure that your sea of suffering is absolutely extraordinary. It is actually golden, different from ordinary people's."
It's completely different, the blooming brilliance can actually shine through..."
Although he only cultivated "a grain of sea", Ye Fan was very happy, finally breaking the deadlock and opening up his own golden sea of suffering.
"Why do I feel that your sesame seed-sized sea of bitterness has some magical power pulsating? Could it be that it is concentrated essence..." Pang Bo showed a confused look.