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Chapter 98: One weapon defeats all methods
This was a brand new experience. Ye Fan was standing high in the sky, his clothes rustling in the strong wind. The mountains and rivers were under his feet, and a feeling of controlling "everything" came to his heart.
The field of vision is broad and the distance is far away. This is an unprecedented feeling. It is full of shock to reach up to the sky with one's own strength and look down at the world I once lived in.
The magnificent mountains and rivers, the vast land, everything is in the eyes, making people feel comfortable and have high aspirations. Everything in the world, every plant and tree, can be seen in the heart, making people can't help but feel the ambition to swallow the mountains and rivers.
"Is this the realm of life spring? I feel a powerful force..." Ye Fan stood high in the sky, his flesh and blood was dust-free, his whole body was crystal clear, shining with a little luster, like a beautiful work of art, which gave him the feeling of being reborn.
Feel.
At this point, he finally understood how big the gap existed between different realms. The flesh shell was flawless and almost perfect. If he met a monk in the realm of the sea of suffering, he felt that he could wipe him out with just a raise of his hand. This was not blind confidence, but
It is true that there is a powerful and endless force in the body.
Ye Fan rode the rainbow, crossing the sky and the earth. The bright rainbow cut through the sky. Sometimes it was like a comet hitting the earth, and sometimes it was like the moon rising from the sea or the blue dragon rising into the sky.
It wasn't until half an hour later that he calmed down completely. He stood on the top of the mountain, letting the breeze blow on his face, his black hair fluttering gently, and his eyes shining like two stars.
Ye Fan was silent, his powerful and fierce momentum was restrained, and he had a peaceful and quiet temperament. He was flawless, and his clothes were fluttering, like a banished immortal coming to the dust, ethereal and elegant, giving people an unparalleled sense of peace and tranquility.
Natural feeling.
At this moment, in his body, the sea of suffering that was half the size of a fist completely calmed down. There were no violent "volcanoes", no raging waves, and no more smoke.
The golden sea of suffering is very peaceful. In the center, a spring is gushing, and the strong breath of life is permeating the air. It is the source of divine power flowing.
The wheel of life covered under the sea of suffering was communicated, and the endless life energy contained in it surged up. This is the root of the monk's strength.
Little ripples of Zimingquan ripple towards the sea of suffering, turning into gentle waves, adding a sense of agility and nature. The golden sea ripples and the divine spring gurgls. The two merge into one, with endless divine power and vigorous life.
At this moment, the mysterious piece of green copper changed its position and settled in the eye of the spring on the seabed, constantly receiving the baptism of the divine spring of life, while the golden book was still squeezed to the edge and could not get close to the eye of the divine spring.
The "cauldron" that Ye Fan wants to forge now only has a vague outline and is still unformed. It can be the size of a cherry and is suspended above the sea of suffering.
According to common sense, each of the four realms of the Sea of Bitterness, the Spring of Life, the Divine Bridge, and the Other Shore can be used to refine a "weapon". But now Ye Fan has reached the second realm, but one "weapon" has not yet been completed.
, which made him frown. The "cauldron" was indeed the most difficult to sacrifice.
However, he was not too worried. There is a clear record in the "Tao Jing" that the more mysterious and complex the "devices" are, the more difficult they are to form. They contain the "Tao" and "Principle" between heaven and earth.
According to the "Tao Jing", one can specialize in cultivating a "weapon". A powerful "weapon" must be the combination of the four realms. In other words, if you want to get the strongest weapon, the Sea of Bitterness and the Spring of Life,
On the other side of the sacred bridge, there is only one kind of "vessel" for worship, not four.
This is the so-called "late bloomer". Once successful, you can defeat all methods with one weapon, and kill hundreds of flowers after I bloom.
In the entire Eastern Wilderness, there are only a few ancient scriptures that record this profound secret method of tempering a "weapon" in the four realms, and ordinary monks have no chance to touch it.
However, even among the Holy Lands and ancient families who have mastered these ancient scriptures, few of their disciples dare to take such risks, because opportunities always coexist with risks, and if you want to get more, the price you pay may also be unbearable.
Using the four realms to temper a "weapon", throughout the ages, the vast majority of people have failed to achieve a "weapon" and wasted their years. Without their own "weapon", they cannot control things, and they are no different from useless people. Therefore, the Holy Land and the ancient times
Very few disciples from aristocratic families make such a choice.
When he was in the Sea of Bitter Realm, Ye Fan didn't need to make a decision. He only needed to concentrate on tempering the "cauldron". But now that he had broken into the Life Spring Realm and the "weapon" had not yet taken shape, he had to make a decision.
"Although it is full of hardships and dangers, and I may not achieve anything in my life in the end, I have no way out. I chose to sacrifice the 'cauldron' because I want to get the strongest 'weapon', which may one day give birth to the 'Tao' and 'Principle' in the world."
'. Using the four realms to temper a 'weapon' is not contrary to my choice, and can be said to be very consistent. I have no reason to back down."
Ye Fan is not worried about the embarrassment caused by the fact that others have many "weapons" and he has few "weapons". He believes in the Zhuang saying recorded in the "Tao Jing" that one weapon can defeat all methods, and I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom.
"I hope I will be a late bloomer, rather than a wasted life..."
After reaching the realm of life spring, you can fly in the sky. Ye Fan began to consider going to the ancient forbidden land, but you must be well prepared, otherwise it is likely to be a burial place.
He was not in a hurry to travel, but continued to stay to consolidate his realm. After the breakthrough, he needed an adaptation process. During the following period, the cave was dug into a mess by Ye Fan. In order to obtain the Fire Demon
With his spiritual power, he dug deep into the ground and almost caused the fire veins to erupt.
Time flies, and Ye Fan has been practicing for nearly a year. The entire fire vein has been refined by him and is almost dry. His realm is completely stable and has steadily improved a lot. The gurgling divine spring is even more energetic.
Of course, this was not the biggest gain. What made him feel most satisfied and excited was that the "crude embryo" of the "cauldron" was refined and formed. With the help of the strange fire spirit, after tens of billions of tempers, the three-legged
The round tripod was finally completed and came to this world.
"It seems that if you want to successfully forge a 'weapon', you need strange spiritual energy. There is no doubt that the energy of various divine fires is the most effective. Just like casting weapons in reality, they need a fire source to smelt them.
It’s a magical sword, and the same goes for casting a ‘cauld’ inside the body!”
Above Ye Fan's sea of suffering, there is a rough embryo of a small tripod, as big as a cherry, with all its brilliance restrained, looking simple and natural. In the past year, after tens of billions of tempers, the patterns on the green bronze have been repeatedly engraved.
"Tao pattern", the small tripod already has a very extraordinary atmosphere, giving people a sense of Taoism and nature.
As soon as Ye Fan thought, the small tripod rushed out of the body, silently, easily penetrated the stone wall with a thickness of more than ten meters, rushed directly out of the cave, and suspended in the sky.
"A cauldron has two ears and three feet. Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, all things carry yin and embrace yang... Good! Good! Good!"
Ye Fan was very satisfied. The simple and natural small tripod gave him the feeling that Tao followed nature. It seemed that the "Tao" and "Principle" between heaven and earth had really been born, making it appear mysterious and mysterious.
"I look forward to the moment when one weapon can defeat all kinds of magic..."
When the small cauldron is first formed, it is already considered a powerful weapon, capable of attacking, defending, and being indestructible. The mysterious "Tao pattern" on the green copper gives it strange power, allowing it to continuously transform.
Ye Fan has been in this world for three years, lived in Lingxu Cave for a year, and practiced in this cave for nearly two years. His body has grown a lot taller, about 170 centimeters, but
He still looks very immature, like a child of about fourteen years old.
The short hair back then was already two feet long, black and thick, naturally spread on his chest and back, blowing lightly in the wind. He looked very delicate, no one would have thought that such a young man was already in the realm of life spring.
monk.
"It's time to leave..." Ye Fan looked back at the cave behind him, then flew at low altitude close to the mountain forest and rushed out of the mountain.
Ye Fan dragged a sambar deer into a small town. After exchanging some coins, he first chose a suitable suit of clothes for himself. In the past two years, his body had grown a lot. The original clothes were already worn out and could be called tattered.
, I was pointed at by others when I entered the town.
"To practice cultivation in this world, the first thing you have to do is to integrate into the world of mortals."
Ye Fan found a place to eat and chose a seat by the window. At the table next to him, the people sitting around had good temperaments and were different from ordinary people.
Real monks have no contact with mortals, and generally do not reveal themselves to the world. Even if they meet across from each other, ordinary people will not know it. It is obvious that these people are monks, adhering to consistent principles, and do not want to alarm the mortals around them, and they are talking in low voices.
Unless your spiritual sense is particularly sharp, ordinary people won't be able to hear anything at all.
"The Demon Emperor's tomb is so evil. Countless monks have died in it over the past two years, but it just can't be opened."
"The entire Eastern Wasteland has been alarmed. All the sects have sent experts to the ruins, but there is no way to open the tomb."
"The main reason is that the truly peerless strong men have scruples and dare not take action at will, because the Yin Tomb is very evil and almost psychic. Unless there is a treasure from the Eastern Wilderness human race, even if there are unparalleled strong men who can crack it
Even if it is destined to kill, it will not be able to stay in the graveyard. It will rush into the Eastern Wilderness, like a dragon returning to the sea, and there will be no trace left."
"It is said that three important figures have died. Is it true?"
"Of course it's true. In the past two years, there have been countless casualties among the monks. The deep pool is almost filled with dead bodies. Even the big shots have died one after another. Several big shots are said to be dying."
Ye Fan was very surprised. He didn't expect that two years had passed and the Demon Emperor's tomb had still not been opened. The fatal battle in the Yin Tomb had claimed the lives of a large number of monks. He listened quietly while eating, without any surprise.
I was so lustful and didn't want to be discovered by those monks.
"The mountains of corpses around the deep pool have completely turned into a demonic land. Just looking at it from a distance makes people feel creepy. There is so much resentment there, and every inch of the land is stained with the blood of monks."
"Since that deep pool has never returned and has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, why are there endless monks coming up and going there?"
"It's no good. Who would care about life and death like this? That is the tomb of the great emperor who unified the Eastern Wasteland monster clan. There must be endless treasures buried in it."
"That's right, even those transcendent big shots were alarmed. According to legend, it's because the Demon Emperor's Yin Tomb contains the most precious treasure of our Eastern Wilderness human race - the Desolate Tower!"
"Is it the legendary desolate tower that can kill immortals?"
"Of course it is it, otherwise how could those big shots risk their lives and go deep into it, regardless of the risk of death?"
"It has been two years, and the disciples of each sect have already become hairy, fearing that they will be transferred to those ruins, but each sect refuses to give up. If this continues, I really don't know how many people will die."
"Perhaps you don't know yet. It is said that even the people in Zhongzhou have been alarmed. Recently, some mysterious figures have arrived in the Eastern Wasteland."
"Do they want to rob me of the most precious treasure of the Eastern Wasteland - the Desolate Tower?"
"It's not that they won't stretch their hands so long. Even though the strength of the monks in Zhongzhou is unparalleled in the world and surpasses the other four regions, they don't dare to easily become enemies of the entire Eastern Wasteland. Once such a war breaks out, it will be difficult to
Imagine how many people will die. It is said that they seem to be looking for a treasure in Zhongzhou..."
Not far away, Ye Fan's heart suddenly "thumped". He knew without thinking that the big shots in Zhongzhou must have come for the mysterious green copper.