Four thousand five hundred and sixty-four chapters life and death wood
The black-topped boat is made of the unique life-and-death wood in the world of the sea of suffering with special techniques, and is blessed with the power of the soul of the boundless sea of suffering.
In other words, only ferry people can make awning boats.
The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is naturally more than one ferryman in it, but none of them are good.
If Zhuo Wen had not inherited the ferryman's memory, he would probably have to find other ferrymen in this world to meet Old Man Anxi and Li Yinglong.
But now, he is different. He has inherited the ferryman's memory and supernatural powers, and can make his own awning boat.
Next, Zhuo Wen, Duan Zhipeng and others went deep into the black beach to look for the tree of life and death.
Behind the black beach, there is a dense black forest. It is pitch black, without even a trace of light, and it is strange and eerie.
The moment Zhuo Wen and others entered the black jungle, they heard a harsh and strange howl.
"They are all evil spirits and ghosts..."
Duan Zhipeng, Ziyang and Luo Ya had frightened expressions on their eyes. They all activated their own star power, and their whole bodies were filled with blazing starlight, blocking out all the evil spirits and ghosts that were rushing around them.
Zhuo Wen walked leisurely at the front, but all the evil spirits and ghosts surrounding him were rolled up by his sleeves and quickly refined.
Duan Zhipeng and the other three were not surprised. They already knew that Zhuo Wen himself had first-class secret skills in restraining evil spirits and ghosts.
A group of people advanced slowly towards the depths of the dense forest. Although there were more and more evil spirits and ghosts along the way, they could not cause any harm to Zhuo Wen and others.
Because most of the evil spirits were almost completely refined when they got close to Zhuo Wen, the only ones left were those evil spirits who were afraid of Zhuo Wen's aura and stayed away from him, peeping from afar.
Finally, a group of four people came to the very depths of the dense forest, and the surrounding black trees gradually turned into dead wood.
These dead trees have different shapes, some look like hand bones, some look like human leg bones, and some even look like human skulls. They look eerie, and combined with the evil spirits howling around them, they are top-notch ghostly and visually terrifying.
The evil spirits and ghosts here have also become more powerful, and rank-level evil ghosts have appeared.
However, being a first-class ghost did not have any impact on Zhuo Wen. He only took out the Taiyou Holy Sword and slashed it out with one sword. Many ghosts and evil spirits were destroyed and exploded.
After passing through the dead trees, the group came to a huge empty wasteland.
There was nothing around the wasteland, except for a twisted tree growing in the center.
The left side of the tree exudes milky white, while the right side shimmers with jet black.
The entire tree body is twisting upward like a coiled snake, looking complex and strange.
The tree's surface is covered with scales like snake scales, shining with black and white light.
"This is the tree of life and death!"
Zhuo Wen pointed at the black and white trees in front of him and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
Duan Zhipeng and the others looked solemnly, and they felt an extremely strange aura on the tree of life and death in front of them.
This breath is both life and death, elusive.
"It is said that if an ordinary monk accidentally touches this tree of life and death, he will become a living dead with yin and yang intertwined! Life is worse than death." Zhuo Wen continued.
Duan Zhipeng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly said: "Brother Zhuo, what should we do?"
"Only those who have practiced the "Xuantian Mahamudra" can touch this tree of life and death! And I just happened to inherit this magical power from the ferryman."
Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged on the spot, took out a series of array disks, and arranged the eternal killing array nearby.
At the same time, he sacrificed the Ancient Hongmeng Stone, surrounded it around the Eternal Killing Divine Formation, and began to rotate it in a clockwise direction.
After doing this, Zhuo Wen handed the formation flag to Duan Zhipeng.
"Brother Duan, Ziyang, Luo Ya, the three of you will protect me for three days! I need to use these three days to practice the "Xuantian Mahamudra" and "The Endless Sea of Suffering Sutra"!" Zhuo Wen instructed.
Duan Zhipeng took over the formation flag and nodded solemnly.
He also knew that the production of the awning boat was inseparable from these two divine soul powers, but he was a little worried that in three days, could Zhuo Wen really successfully complete two such profound divine soul powers?
This is also what Ziyang and Luo Ya think.
Zhuo Wen naturally didn't know what Duan Zhipeng and the others were thinking, because he was already sitting cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the two divine soul powers.
With the help of the Ancient Hongmeng Stone, his understanding reached an extremely terrifying level.
He first began to meditate on the "Xuantian Mahamudra", and it took him about a day and a night to fully understand it.
The Sutra of the Endless Sea of Bitterness is rather mysterious, so it took him a day and a half to digest it completely.
When Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, he found that Duan Zhipeng and the others were staring at him in disbelief.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Zhuo Wen stood up, looked at the strange expressions on the faces of Duan Zhipeng and the others, and asked lightly.
"Master, have you finished your cultivation?" Zi Yang asked cautiously.
"Yes! I have practiced both "The Endless Sea of Suffering Sutra" and "Xuantian Mahamudra", and now I can pull out the tree of life and death."
With that said, Zhuo Wen slowly walked out of the Eternal Killing Formation, and swung his right hand out from the air.
I saw a terrifying power of the soul, surging out, and finally manifested a huge pale handprint.
This handprint pressed down and landed heavily on the tree of life and death.
Click!
I saw the black and white wood of life and death being torn apart and pulled over by the handprints.
The moment the tree of life and death was torn off by Zhuo Wen, the surroundings suddenly became dead silent.
Many ghosts and evil spirits that were surrounding the area suddenly stopped howling and stared at Zhuo Wen.
Immediately afterwards, these evil spirits and ghosts who were originally afraid of Zhuo Wen began to rush toward Zhuo Wen like crazy and began to attack him desperately.
"Are these evil spirits crazy?"
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, his right hand still used the Xuantian's big hand seal to support the wood of life and death, and his left hand slashed out with the Taiyou Holy Sword.
The terrifying sword light exploded, and countless evil spirits and ghosts were defeated by the sword light.
But more evil spirits and ghosts rushed towards me like crazy, completely desperate for their lives.
Boom boom boom! At the same time, at the end of the wasteland, there was a huge vibration like the earth was shaking.
Zhuo Wen could vaguely see a huge figure in the far distance, rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
"That's... the front-level ghost..."
When Zhuo Wen saw the huge figure in the distance, his heart sank.
This was not the first time he encountered a front-level ghost. He had been besieged by five front-level ghosts before, so he was very familiar with their aura.
The moment the huge figure appeared, he knew it was a front-level ghost.
"You enter the big world!"
Zhuo Wen shouted loudly, put away the eternal killing array, and brought Duan Zhipeng and the three of them into the big world.
Without saying a word, he just held the tree of life and death and quickly fled out of the black forest.