Chapter 164 Leap to the other side
This is really a small tripod, but it is an inch. There is no dazzling light, no terrible magic power fluctuation, but only nature and atmosphere.
makes it not big, or even small, but it gives people a magnificent feeling. It is not like a weapon, but more like a mountain and river, a star domain, and a natural world of Taoism.
The mother gas of all things is extremely rare, which can be called a treasure. It is the sacred object of refinery, which is very rare, not to mention the root of the mother gas of all things. Only legends can't be seen. Now it has been cast into a tripod.
Ye Fan's heart is difficult to calm down. He looks at this tripod inside, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it. Xuanhuang represents heaven and earth, three feet and two ears, round upper contour, and co-starring Tao and reason.
He operated the mysterious method and wanted to sacrifice the tripod, but he was surprised to find that the little tripod was as heavy as Mount Tai, which was difficult to shake.
"This..." He was really shocked, as heavy as rivers and mountains.
"Rit!" Ye Fan tried his best, shouted loudly, poured all his divine power to the small tripod, and finally sacrificed it.
It is simple and unpretentious, hanging quietly in the air, like a rock in the ground, motionless.
"Town!" Ye Fan drank it gently and wanted to sacrifice it to the distance.
The tripod less than an inch high, with only a shock in the air, all kinds of boulders next to it, silently turned into powder, and the stone forest in front of him completely disappeared.
"Everything's mother spirit, training into a tripod, it's really horrible!"
Ye Fan took back the tripod. First, he was happy, and then frowned. The tripod was so heavy that he couldn't move it. It felt like he was facing a big mountain.
If it is not tempered in his body, it is inextricably linked to him. In terms of his real cultivation, he can't shake it at all!
This tripod has begun to have a great atmosphere. If it is intertwined with reason, one day, it is likely to be transformed into a polar weapon!
Ye Fan was not in a hurry to move towards the colorful clouds and flames on the seventh floor. If he wanted to quench the tripod, he had plenty of time. He wanted to improve his cultivation before that.
Strong strength is the foundation of everything. Otherwise, if there is an empty tripod, you can't do it like an arm, and you can't wave it freely.
Entering the country, he is physically strong and powerful. If he calms down and practiced hard, he will make a breakthrough in a short time.
Ye Fan chose a stone forest again, and then expelled a cave, sat in a Bodhi plate in his hand, and began to practice silently.
Last time, in the space of the Peacock King, the depths of the Qixia Mountains, Ye Fan has made some achievements. He only needs to take half a step to reach the top of the Divine Bridge.
Therefore, he was confident that he would break into the other side again.
As time went by, Ye Fan remained motionless and calmly realized. A month later, he finally reached the peak of the Divine Bridge and was ready to refine the source of the fist.
But at this moment, he found something abnormal, confused in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything, as if he had lost his way.
"How could this happen?" He was shocked and thought that he had been tricked and fell into the net.
But there was no murderous atmosphere, no magic power fluctuation, and the surroundings were quiet.
He poked out his powerful divine consciousness and scanned all directions. To my surprise, what he saw was still a hazy fog, and there was nothing else.
"My five senses, my spiritual senses, why are they blurred? What hurt me?"
Ye Fan quickly calmed down, thought about it, and then thought about it. He said to himself, "Is it..."
He thought of a possibility, a kind of cultivation situation that he ignored, and the disaster of being lost in the realm of the divine bridge. The limit mentioned in the Taoist scriptures was not detailed, and he never cared about it.
For a long time, when he participated in the Taoist scriptures, he was aimed at the mind and did not care about the unrelated words. Unexpectedly, he met it today.
The mystery of the human body is endless. The monks don't want to be trapped in the sea of suffering. If they want to explore the secret place of other people's bodies, they must be in the sea of suffering.
Only the cultivation of the heavenly vein, across the bitter sea, and the other side of the same hometown, is the basis of this dilemma. This is the realm of the divine bridge, a very critical level.
However, where does the heavenly vein grow and cross the void to reach the other side? Some people can't see through the falsehood all their lives. They are trapped in the divine bridge and can't cross the sea of suffering. This is the disaster of loss.
Even, in the most serious cases, the five senses will be deprived, the spiritual consciousness will be lost, and become a useless person of ignorance, which is the most terrible.
When most people form a heavenly vein, they will encounter fog in the way. They don't know where to lead to it. Regardless of the seriousness, if they calm down, they can pass by in a series and can't stop it.
And Ye Fan's practice has always been smooth now. It can be said that there are no twists and turns. Before climbing to the top of the Divine Bridge, there is no restriction at all.
It was not until this moment that it was completely attacked. The endless fog rushed out, falsely covering the spiritual consciousness and blocking his way forward. This is a serious loss.
"Crossing the sea is the other side!" A test of life and death is in front of him. He must experience it. There is no so-called retreat, otherwise the five senses such as hearing and vision will be deprived and completely lost.
Ye Fan put the source aside and put the Bodhisattva in his arms. He wanted to be really face to face and not to rely on himself.
Powerful monks need to break through this level by themselves and must experience it themselves, otherwise the subsequent practice will be overshadowed, and the spiritual consciousness will not be keen.
This is a process of asking the heart, not a process of relying on external things.
From a certain perspective of 100 million, although the scourge of loss is a kind of ordeal, if it breaks through, the body and mind will be baptized, which will open people's instinctive consciousness, and the subconscious will become more and more powerful, see through the illusion and point to the origin.
Ye Fan closed his eyes and remained motionless, silent like a fossil. It was not until half a month later that he whispered, "I won't get lost..."
At this moment, in his eyes, the fog is stretching in all directions. He seems to be trapped in a cage, immersed in the sea of wheels, and only sees a part of heavenly veins. He doesn't know where to think about it.
The disaster of loss, known as the test of life and death, is by no means a lie. Looking back on the past, this level is emphasized.
Ye Fan really encountered danger. His five senses became more and more numb, and his spiritual sense was about to disappear. The real person seemed to be closed with a pulse. He couldn't hear or see it. He became deaf and blind.
"Ask my heart, where is the other side?"
Ye Fan had no fear, no panic, and was very calm. He seriously thought about what he had learned, tried to look into the fog, and wanted to see through it.
"The other side, the other side, is it the shore when you turn back?" He kept asking himself, "The road of practice is tortuous and long. How can I turn back, how can I turn back, and move forward bravely?"
The fog is still blocked, and the five senses are becoming more and more numb. He feels that he is about to lose all consciousness. This is an unprecedented danger, and he may stop and become a useless person.
"According to records, the more potential fights, the more difficult it is to get rid of the disaster of loss. I'm not discouraged. I'm glad."
Ye Fan was still calm and did not panic, but gave birth to stronger confidence.
In a flash, another half a month has passed, and he still hasn't come out of the fog.
Time passed slowly. For two months, Ye Fan was experiencing the disaster of loss. When the party's five senses were completely deprived, he could not notice anything.
"The other side, the other side, it's not the opposite shore. There's no need to look for it. Wherever I go, the other side is there. The ground where I stand is the other side." Ye Fan said calmly.
"Rumble"
Clouds and fog surged, quickly dispersed, the world was clear, and everything was in front of us.
In just a moment, the fog dispersed, and his five senses revived, more than in the past, extremely keen, a mysterious light shrouded his body, as if he was being baptized.
He passed the test of life and death, saw through the disaster of loss, and the "instinct" was baptized, and the divine consciousness rushed out like a horse. The scope of class perception became wider and wider, and his body and mind seemed to have been tempered.
Ye Fan calmed his mind to the sea of wheels. At this moment, the heavenly vein became stronger and stronger, crystal clear to the unknown place like a golden beam.
He climbed to the Divine Bridge and stepped directly. As he said, wherever he beat, it was the other side, and he crossed the sea.
The heavenly veins are bright. He crossed the sea of suffering and came to the end. This is a pure land with clouds and misty. In the sky, he faintly saw a huge Taoist palace.
The white clouds blocked the sight, and the Taoist palace was gone and could no longer be captured. Ye Fan did not feel sorry. He had just landed on the other side and failed to complete it. How could he enter the secret realm of the Taoist palace?
In the legendary Taoist palace, the corresponding human body is located in the chest area, where there is no god. When the practitioner is in a secret place, all kinds of strange things will happen.
The valley god is not the like, it is for Xuanyu, and the door of Xuanyu is the root of heaven and earth.
The five elements of godless pregnancy, the five qi are clear, connected with the sky, connected with the earth, and endless. It can derive its power.
After hitting the realm of change, he felt his own change. His spirit was biochemical, his divine power was surging, and the sea of suffering was opened up to the palm, the waves were shining, and the gods were brilliant.
He felt that a palm seemed to be able to smash the blue sky and crack the earth, which was a strange illusion after his strength became stronger.
He didn't move, but held the fist in his hand and began to refine slowly. He needed to consolidate this realm.
He unexpectedly hit the other side to reach the realm of perfection, and there was a cocoon-breaking and butterfly-like transformation. That doesn't show that, after all, he has just reached this realm.
The source of the fist is pure and flawless, full of light, and contains unimaginable magnificent essence. Ye Fan has refined it for more than half a day, and finally absorbed it all.
After that, he was silent for ten days before he finally woke up and completed this practice.
"This is..." At this moment, Ye Fan was shocked when he looked at the wheel sea.
The golden sea of bitterness, the waves and lights, he felt that there were more things, just in the sponge, full of vitality, and green.
"What is that?"
Ye Fan was stunned. There was a strange plant there, growing in the golden ocean, looming, like a green lotus, surrounded by chaotic fog!
"How could this happen?" He was very shocked and didn't know why this change happened.
Second, when he inadvertently looked up, he was stunned again. The sea was no longer confused, no longer empty, blue, like a blue sky.
Ye Fan was really surprised. After landing on the other side, a series of changes actually took place.
"The sky... Qinglian... Did my alien invitation appear? It was difficult for him to calm down, and then he said to himself, "No, this is just the initial fireworks of the wheel sea, not a strange appearance!"