Ye Lang communicated with his true spirit origin and saw a hair-thin Hongmeng origin among his true spirit origin, hovering there like a purple golden dragon.
Ye Lang immersed his mind in the origin of Hongmeng, but to his great surprise, he was unable to understand the mystery at all.
This is true even when the martial arts Tianyun is running at full strength, and that trace of the Hongmeng origin is actually continuously absorbing the Hongmeng Qi from the Hunyuan Dzi Pearl and the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, and continues to grow.
Even the constraints of the spiritual veins and spiritual stones in the seventh world and the Hunyuan Dzi Pearl world that I developed have been reduced too much.
It was really a bottomless pit, and Ye Lang couldn't help but marvel. Although he suddenly understood the origin of Hongmeng, he was just like a primary school student doing calculus and studying quantum mechanics, without a single clue.
However, Ye Lang is not frustrated. Although he does not know the true mystery of Hongmeng's origin, at least those legendary masters cannot secretly control their own destiny, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Lang suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
There is less than one ten millionth of the Hongmeng Purple Qi left, and there are less than a few hundred of the Hongmeng Qi.
Although there is still a steady stream of Hongmeng Qi and Hongmeng Purple Qi derived from the chaos of Hunyuan Tiangong, the speed is not much faster than a snail.
Moreover, there is no flow of time in Hunyuan Heavenly Palace and Hunyuan Dzi Pearl. This fact makes Lin Yelang very relieved. Without the flow of time, a living body will always remain as it was when it first entered.
In other words, if you put a baby in it, as long as it keeps sleeping, even if the outside world comes for a thousand years, it will still be a baby. Even if it reaches a very high level in the state of cultivation, its appearance and life state will still not be the same.
Change in any way.
After carefully comprehending the endless life of the Purple Spirit Hongmeng tea tree and the chaotic land in the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, Ye Lang suddenly understood.
But just when Ye Lang was immersed in the realization, the soul body of the Holy Lord Yin Yue opened his eyes slightly, and vaguely saw Ye Lang sitting cross-legged. He was surprised in his heart, but the soul was really too big.
I was so exhausted that I suddenly fell asleep again.
And as Ye Lang swallowed up the Sky Monument, the shackles of the Holy Lord Yin Yue were obviously reduced a lot, and he woke up from the state of suspended animation, but fell into a slumber temporarily.
Ye Lang woke up slowly from his practice and opened his eyes, the purple-gold air in his eyes disappeared in a flash.
Although most of his Hongmeng Qi and Hongmeng Purple Qi have been swallowed up by the Hongmeng Origin, he has understood a trace of the Hongmeng Origin that was difficult to comprehend in the once powerful Hongmeng Era. This is enough.
Looking at the Holy Lord Yin Yue who was chained by the rune chain, Ye Lang once again took a closer look at this most beautiful woman in the world. The cold and arrogant aura like an iceberg emanated from his bones.
It made countless men want to conquer him. Even Ye Lang almost had this idea, but he quickly suppressed it.
After a long period of time, coupled with being suppressed by the Sky Monument and being constantly drained of soul power by these weird rune chains, the soul state of this once strong man was almost as high as Ye Lang's.
Some came out.
Ye Lang looked at the rune chain that passed through Gu Bingying's eyebrows and the rune chain at the Dantian, and his expression suddenly changed.
From the martial arts aura of those rune chains, Ye Lang saw a scene that was once extremely terrifying.
I saw an unparalleled iceberg beauty in the void being severely injured by a stalwart man wearing a yellow robe, and fell into the yin-moon hell.
The woman was seriously injured and fell into a coma, but the tall man in yellow robe did not pursue her because he did not dare to enter the Yin-Moon Hell. In the heyday of the Yin-Moon Hell, even the legendary immortals would die if they entered it.
But just after the stalwart man left, a beautiful middle-aged woman from Feng Guan Xia Pei came to this kind of guard and used a secret method to find Holy Lord Yunyue in the Yin Yue Hell with a Hongmeng treasure.
The seriously injured Holy Lord Yin Yue was locked in the secret realm of Yin Yue, which was once the Yin Yue Hell. At that time, the body of Holy Lord Yin Yue was still intact.
Fan Li! You bitch, I won’t let you go even if I’m a ghost! Holy Lord Yin Yue looked at Fan Li after that day and showed deep hatred.
Just when Fan Li captured several male hell creatures and wanted to insult the Holy Lord of Yinyue, the power of the legal world of Yinyue Hell actually began to break, and Fan Li had to leave after that day.
Holy Lord Yin Yue tried his best to escape, but his vitality was severely damaged, he suffered extremely serious underground injuries, and his cultivation level began to decline.
In desperation, they had to use the Yin Moon Temple to suppress one party, leaving a glimmer of hope.
Ye Lang also had a very deep understanding of the life of Yin Yue Saint Gu Bingying. Gu Bingying was originally a monk and a mortal woman.
The monk was hunted down by his original sect and countless forces because of a treasure, and finally died to protect his wife and daughter.
At that time, Gu Bingying was still an infant. With the movement of martial arts and the blessing of Hongmeng Ziqi, Ye Lang forcibly deduced some clues about Gu Bingying's father.
Then, with a look of surprise on his face, Ye Lang turned into Kunpeng again and disappeared from the place.
Gu Bingying opened her beautiful eyes again, showing a look of disappointment, and murmured:
I didn't expect that I, Gu Bingying, would wake up again. Endless years had passed, and my once extremely strong body had long been obliterated by the runic chains. The naturalized woman was left with a soul that was about to be annihilated.
Unexpectedly! Gu Bingying was about to scatter her soul and end up in endless pain. Who knew that at this moment, a purple air flow penetrated her body.
The purple air flow entered her body and merged into her soul in an instant. The soul that was on the verge of disintegration actually solidified again.
The energy of Hongmeng! A ray of surprise appeared in Gu Bingying's eyes, and then she shouted heartbreakingly: Why don't you let me die! I don't want to suffer this cruel torture anymore,
Listening to the miserable voice on the verge of collapse, Ye Lang shook his head slightly, and then sent the message to Gu Bingying!
Fairy, please wait a moment!
Gu Bingying looked into the void with some surprise, who are you?
However, there was no response.
Ye Lang rushed into the depths of Yin Yue Hell, and the strength of the soul in the Heaven Realm was not suppressed by the power of the Broken Hell Law Realm.
Finally, we came to a stone gate full of cracks, which was thousands of feet high.
Kunpeng's true soul sent out an air-shattering slash towards the stone gate. Under the power of the powerful and mysterious air-shattering slash, the broken seal under the stone gate was instantly shattered.
There is a huge space in the middle of the stone gate, and there is only a dazzling treasure tree shining with the rays of the sun.
It was the Fusang Treasure Tree, the legendary Fusang Treasure Tree, that was one of the supreme treasures used by the Demon Clan to suppress luck. It was also able to keep the True Sun Fire of the Golden Crow Clan pure and powerful.
In the past, Gu Bingying's father was hunted down just because he got this precious fusang tree. Ye Lang dispersed the body of Kunpeng and transformed into the true body of the golden crow's soul, which was thousands of feet tall.
The fusang treasure tree exudes blazing light, and the rays of the true fire of the sun are constantly escaping. Ye Lang opens his mouth and inhales, and the endless true fire of the sun is sucked into the soul body.
Immediately, the soul body felt an extremely severe pain. The soul is a very yin thing, and the true sun fire of its origin is extremely strong and yang, and it has natural restraint on the soul.
The Purple Spirit Hongmeng Pill deep in Ye Lang's soul suddenly emitted the powerful power of Hongmeng, protecting Ye Lang's soul.
Gradually, Ye Lang felt like a spring breeze. After practicing just now, the original true sun fire could no longer cause any harm to him.
It turned out that Gu Bingying's father actually escaped the Fusang tree into the Yin-Moon Hell when he died. While Ye Lang was tempering his soul with the source of the true sun fire, he also obtained the source of the true sun fire in his physical body in the outside world.
Tempered by fire.
At the same time, the bright stars in the Hunyuan Dzi Bead lit up again, and among them were the unique knowledge and memories of Gu Bingying's father.
Ye Lang was too lazy to explore. Gu Bingying's father's martial arts skills could not be compared with his own. Ye Lang once again condensed a ray of Hongmeng purple energy into a jade slip, which combined the memory of Gu Bingying's father and the martial arts skills in his life.
Fadu Brand entered it.
Gu Bingying! Yue Mei'er took away your Yin Yue Temple, I will use your father's unique memories of his life and this Fusang tree to repay it!
Ye Lang used his magical power to cover the hibiscus tree, and gradually the hibiscus tree, which was hundreds of thousands of light years in size, shrank into a mini tree.
Ye Lang once again used the energy of Hongmeng to wrap up the hibiscus tree.
Of course, Ye Lang has not let go of the magical powers of the Golden Crow clan contained in this Fusang treasure tree, but he has only extracted a trace of martial arts aura. After all, this also belongs to Gu Bingying.
However, Ye Lang picked a section of branches and leaves from the Fusang tree and sent it into the Hunyuan Dzi Bead. As soon as this section of branches and leaves entered the Hunyuan Dzi Bead, it was gradually nourished by the vast Hongmeng Qi.
As it grows, it will become a real precious hibiscus tree in the future.
It even surpasses the Fusang Treasure Tree before. Although Ye Lang understands the mystery of the true fire of the sun, he has the origin of Hongmeng and given time, he can maximize the power of the true sun.
But there is a shortcut, and only fools will put in more effort, and the Fuso Tree does not only have the power to continuously purify the true fire of the sun.
Being able to become one of the most precious treasures of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, one of the ancient and supreme forces, to suppress luck, the Fusang Treasure Tree is not as simple as it appears on the surface, otherwise Gu Bingying's father would not have been hunted to death.
For such a treasure, how could Ye Lang, who is three feet high in the sky, give up? However, thieves have their own ways, and Ye Lang disdains to grab the land that belongs to Gu Bingying.