The spring of life is bubbling, the liquid is crystal clear, steaming, and the fairy clouds are overflowing. This is a place that is connected with the Tao and naturally allows people to understand the Tao and practice the Dharma.
The sea is calm and peaceful, but the undercurrent is surging below. Ye Fan is mobilizing the killing intent contained in the fountain of life, trying to refine the Bodhi seeds.
This seed has sprouted out, it can be more than an inch high, it is emerald green, fresh and tender like a cloud, but it spurts out a vast ocean of life essence. It is obviously only an inch high, but it is so vast and profound and unpredictable, which makes people admirable, and the elixir of immortality cannot be measured by common sense.
"No, we have to hurry up!" Ye Fan changed color, he found a terrible fact, the extremely weak and very vague will in the bodhi seed actually grew stronger as the seed took root and germinated.
This is a terrible omen. If the seed turns into a real ancient Bodhi tree, doesn't it mean that the wisp of will inside will really grow stronger? !
It is suspected that the will of Sakyamuni or Amitabha Buddha, if it really grows bigger, it may be a disaster for Ye Fan.
This is the will of Nirvana!
First of all, Ye Fan isolated the up and down and the four directions, blocked the supply of essence, and prevented the essence in the fountain of life from being absorbed by the seeds, preventing it from growing rapidly.
Then he quickly refined the fountain of life, but instead of absorbing the energy from it, he refined the wisps of black mist in it, which were the aura of the four killing swords.
The black mist contains a peerless murderous intent, even though it is only the weakest strand, it is also terrifying.
Ye Fan used the Bingzi Jue to cast and smelt the Bodhi seed as a piece of divine iron, and used the murderous aura of the four swords as fire to temper and hone it in every way.
This is very effective. The will within the seed seemed to feel the crisis, and suddenly became sober, and there was an aura of great power, which made people feel horrified.
"This... is too heaven-defying!" Long Ma and the others were startled.
This ray of will is so weak that it is almost negligible, but there is such a terrifying spread of dao marks. If the master comes in person, who in this world can stop it
"Come and help me!" Ye Fan said.
Needless to say, Pang Bo and the Twelve Saints have already sat cross-legged, refining the fountain of life that is crystal clear like fairy liquid, and extracted wisps of black mist with murderous intent.
Ye Fan guides carefully, even the weakest sword energy should not be underestimated, otherwise it may cause serious trouble, because it is emitted by the emperor's weapon.
"The Four Swords of Jade Immortals are too powerful, and the spreading murderous intent can just be used to obliterate this vague will of unknown origin." Pang Bo never forgot the Four Swords, but he dared not take them away.
He has already recognized the reality. No one in this world can shake the four killing swords. He will definitely die if he goes up. Only the formation map can be recognized by the four swords.
The time lasted for half a month. Although the vague will was wiped out a little, it was still immortal. It was even nourished by Bodhi and recovered here.
Everyone felt that the head was big for a while, it was obviously very weak, and it was not as strong as an ant's will, but it just couldn't be eradicated, which made people feel deeply horrified.
More than once, they wondered how powerful it would be if the master of this will appeared in real life. Maybe he really is the emperor? !
"No, you have to use those four killing swords." Ye Fan said.
Of course, he didn't provoke the Immortal Sword recklessly. After all, it was a terrifying killer capable of splitting the God Refinement Pot and flying into the depths of the universe.
Holding the ghost lamp, Ye Fan slowly approached the killing sword, and clearly saw the scene of killing immortals on the dark red sword body, and there was also a picture of all spirits and corpses engraved on the back of the sword, which made people feel chills in their bones.
The further they moved forward, the thicker their murderous intentions became, and the black mist they extracted gradually became stronger to obliterate the vague will.
In the end, they were completely terrified, because a visible ray of weak sword energy overflowed from the four killing swords went straight to Bodhizi, and there was a kind of energy that the sky would collapse and the universe would be destroyed.
However, such a terrifying murderous intent was absorbed by Bodhizi, to be precise, it was resisted by that weak will, which is simply unreasonable.
"This kind of seed is definitely problematic, and it's a huge problem!" Pang Bo felt a chill down his spine.
The murderous intent of the four swords is so strong, although it is only a weak ray flowing over, it did not destroy the will immediately, but it has already explained the problem.
This kind of will accompanied by the body all year round is definitely a great threat. Relying on the power of the holy king can't get rid of it at all. This is more serious than they imagined.
"Come again!"
Ye Fan moved forward, drawing the sword energy over, the four dark red killing swords seemed to be revived, and he heard the wailing of all living beings, the wailing of gods and demons, and the bloody scene of killing immortals seemed to reappear in reality!
"The Four Swords of Jade Immortals are too terrifying. They didn't come back to life, but there was such a terrifying scene when they sank there." Pang Bo sighed, wishing he could get it in his hands.
"Buzz!"
There was a trembling sound from the Bodhi seed, and then the sound of the Buddha shook, as if a majestic ancient Buddha was chanting sutras, and the vast Tao wave spread.
Obviously, this aroused a ray of murderous intent from the four killing swords, and the rushing black sword energy was a little thicker, which made Long Ma and the others tremble with fear.
The broken green tripod that Ye Fan sacrificed made a group of people hide in it, including himself, otherwise it would be too dangerous.
A magnificent ancient building emerged, Daleiyin Temple was so real, and the ancient Mount Sumi appeared, suppressing the eternal blue sky, and the sound of Buddha shook the nine heavens and ten earths.
"This... is obviously the weakest ray of fuzzy will, how can it be so strong?!" The golden lion felt uneasy when he thought about the past of his ancestor.
"Clang!"
One of the killing swords blew softly, and a very faint ray of sunlight flew out. It was the power of inexhaustible killing, which could kill the outstanding heroes at that time.
This trembling resounded through the sky, making the great universe tremble, sinking into the seed, colliding with that vague will.
With a soft sound, a wisp of haze shattered, and the vague will disappeared, and was cut off by one of the dark red killing swords, and became the past.
Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly backed away with the ghost lamp in his hand. This kind of murderous intent was too terrifying. Even hiding in the green cauldron felt like his bones were breaking apart, and even Yuanshen was about to be beheaded.
You know, the four killing swords didn't target them, but this kind of breath was unbearable.
Pang Bo sighed, and said: "Most of the four swords of Zhu Xian are the strongest weapons in ancient and modern times. The bloody picture of killing immortals on the sword body should be true, right?!"
At the moment when the wisp of will in the Bodhi seed disappeared, in the wilderness of the Amitabha ancient star field, in an ancient temple flooded by wormwood, the frontal bone of a stone statue cracked open.
And on the shoulder of the stone statue was a golden ferocious bird. Huo Di opened his eyes. The golden pupils were more blazing than lightning, and they directly tore apart tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
If you look closely, this is the golden-winged Gu Tianpeng, but it is only one foot long. Standing on the shoulder of the stone statue, it shines brightly, and has the momentum to pounce on the sun and the moon.
Time flies, and three years passed by in a hurry. During this period, the sea of suffering became more and more terrifying, attracting countless masters to come.
There are hundreds of races and tens of thousands of monks. Of course, this is only qualified to enter the sea, and there are more on the black ocean shore.
Among them, there are more Great Sages and Young Supremes than before, because people from the wider star field have arrived, wanting to take away the ancient tree of life, take away the emperor's weapon, and masters have stepped into the ancient mythology field in batches.
Bloodshed is inevitable, and it is many times more tragic than before. The competition for ancient ships and the looting of the secret treasures of various clans are happening every day, and dark and tragic things are happening from time to time.
During this period, the gray flood sage, golden toad, tengu, etc. who hunted geese all year round were finally cut off by geese. When they were dealing with a junior, they met several great sages from that ancient domain, and they were chased and beaten. Over the years, he has been hunted down continuously, and blood has been shed all the way.
In the past three years, the eyes of Gu Tianzun's Fate Spring were very peaceful, and vortices of energy appeared constantly, which were the growth of two magical medicines.
The unicorn magic medicine is full of purple air, and its roots are powerful. It sticks in the void, absorbs the essence of the spring of life, and produces nine leaves, each of which is translucent and radiant, like a purple unicorn.
It grew to a height of one foot in two years, and the height has not changed since then, but the energy it possesses has become more vigorous, undulating like a purple sea of gods.
It takes at least thousands of years for an elixir to mature, but the unicorn medicine has taken shape after being sprung out, and it will no longer grow wildly.
Even if this place is Gu Tianzun's fountain of life, it is impossible to mature in a few years if it provides the growth conditions most needed by the magic medicine.
Even if some years can be shortened, it should not be too exaggerated. According to their speculation, the most conservative estimate will be hundreds of years, provided that this condition remains unchanged.
The green leaves are shaking, rattling, green light is shining, and the aura of the avenue is falling down. The Bodhi tree is like a piece of jasper carved, and the whole body is green and bright.
It is a tree, it is said that it can soar into the clouds, but now it is just a juvenile, no more, no less, and its height is exactly six feet, which is a delicate number.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged under the tree and hasn't moved for three full years. He is enlightening, creating his own method, and he wants to walk a different path.
Under the Bodhi tree, a man closed his eyes, calm as a rock, with a special aura, and the opportunity of the Great Dao overflowed from his body and spread into the distance.
The Twelve Saints also practiced under the bodhi tree, but they did not remain motionless for three years like him. Everyone has gained a lot. This is a pure land of enlightenment.
Finally, Ye Fan moved, and the sound of Dao Lun came out of his body, and the scriptures rang out, and the sound rang under the Bodhi tree.
Ye Fan's Lunhai is exuding celestial splendor and extending outward, just like Huang Zhong Dalu roaring, this is him expanding his way and walking his own path.
Pangbo, Longma, Scorpio, etc. were startled, and they all showed expressions of surprise. The celestial brilliance transpired and spread outward, not touching the secret realm of the Dao Palace, but extending to the limbs.
The moment Ye Fan opened his eyes, two golden lightnings tore through the void, and his secret realm of Lunhai turned into a picture of a Tai Chi fairy, shining brightly like a round of the sun.
This is the origin of all things in the human body, but now rays of light spread to the limbs, this place is the source of divine power.
One ancient character after another appeared on Ye Fan's limbs, each of which seemed to come from ancient time and space, and was imprinted on the four poles of the human body, and the sound of the scriptures was endless.
At first, Qinglong, Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu appeared, corresponding to the four poles of their human bodies, and smelted together with them, with the power to lift up the sky and destroy the earth, and the terror was boundless.
All kinds of chaotic lightning danced and turned into ancient talismans, which were branded on his limbs. His whole body was like a god and demon, with glistening body, thick black hair, and flying wildly.
Then, they all stopped together, the wildness disappeared, the sharp and introverted eyes in the eyes, the Dao scriptures emerged, carved on the four poles of his body, densely packed, and then returned to one, there was a kind of aura of simplicity.
"boom!"
The next moment, another change occurred. Earth, fire, wind, and water corresponded to the four poles of the human body. Thunder shook the world, and the chaos was endless. This place is like a primitive ancient world.
Ye Fan's limbs trembled, the wind and thunder blew up, the scriptures rang out, and the sound of the Dao was endless. His limbs moved together, as if he was opening up the world, trying to prop up this ancient world.
The earth, fire, wind, and water rotated and coincided with the four poles of the human body, creating chaos and mist. He opened up this world, and it really seemed to reopen a world.
"This is his scripture. If you don't enter the Taoist palace, you have to practice the four poles first, and you have evolved this kind of profound meaning before you reach perfection. It's amazing!" The twelve saints sighed in shock.