Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 164: Jump to the other side of Hayden

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This is really a small tripod, only one inch high, without dazzling light, without frightening fluctuations of divine power, only nature and atmosphere.

Yes, it is not big, even small, but it gives people a majestic feeling, not like a vessel, but like a mountain and river, a star field, a world that follows nature.

The Mother Qi of all things is extremely rare, it can be called a treasure, and it is a sacred object of refining, which is very rare. Not to mention the "source root" of the mother of all things. There are only legends, which cannot be seen, but now it has been cast into a tripod.

Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart. He looked inside the tripod, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

He operated the profound method and wanted to sacrifice the tripod, but he was surprised to find that the small tripod was as heavy as a river and mountain, and it was hard to shake it.

"This..." He was really shocked, the tripod was as heavy as a mountain.

"Get up!" Ye Fan tried his best, shouted loudly, and poured all his divine power into the small cauldron, and finally sacrificed it.

It is simple and unpretentious, hanging quietly in the air, like a rock at the beginning of the creation of the world, motionless.

"Town!" Ye Fan sipped lightly, wanting to sacrifice it to the distance.

The tripod, which was less than an inch high, was only shaken in the air, and all kinds of boulders beside it were silently turned into powder, and the stone forest in front of them completely disappeared.

"The mother spirit of all things, tempered into a cauldron, is really terrifying!"

Ye Fan took the tripod back, first he was happy, then he frowned, the tripod was too heavy for him to push it, it felt like he was facing a big mountain.

If it wasn't tempered in his body, it has an inseparable connection with him, and in terms of his true cultivation, there is no way to shake it!

This tripod has already begun to take shape as a great tool. If Dao and Li are intertwined, one day, it is very likely that it will be transformed into an extreme weapon!

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to advance to the colorful cloud flames on the seventh floor. If he wanted to temper the cauldron, he had plenty of time. He wanted to improve his cultivation before that.

One's own strength is the root of everything, otherwise there is a tripod in his body, and he can't use his arms and fingers freely.

Now, his physical body is tyrannical and his divine power is mighty. If he calms down and cultivates hard, he will surely have a breakthrough in a short time.

Ye Fan chose a stone forest again, and then opened a cave, where he sat cross-legged with a bodhi seed in his hand, and began to practice silently.

Last time, in the depths of the Qixia Mountains... the space of the Peacock King, Ye Fan has already achieved something, and he only needs to take half a step to climb to the top of the Shenqiao.

Therefore, he has the confidence to break through to the other side here.

As time passed, Ye Fan remained motionless, meditating on meditation, and a month later he finally reached the top of the Shenqiao, preparing to refine the fist-sized source.

But at this moment, he discovered an abnormality. His eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see anything, as if he had lost his way.

"How could this be?" He was startled, thinking that he had been plotted and fell into the prison net.

However, there was no murderous intent, no fluctuation of divine power, and the surroundings were quiet.

He stretched out his powerful spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings. To his astonishment, what he saw was still hazy mist and nothing else.

"My five senses, my spiritual sense... why is it blurred, what hurt me?"

Ye Fan quickly calmed down, thinking silently, and then thoughtfully, he said to himself: "Could it be..."

He thought of a possibility, a kind of cultivation situation that he ignored, the disaster of getting lost in the Shenqiao realm, which was mentioned in the Taoist scriptures was limited, and he didn't go into details, and he never cared about it.

All along, when he comprehended the Daoist scriptures, he focused on his mind, and he didn't pay attention to these irrelevant words. He never expected to encounter them today.

The mysteries of the human body are endless, monks don't want to be trapped in the sea of suffering, and want to explore other mysteries of the human body, they must strengthen the sea of suffering.

The only way to get rid of this predicament is to cultivate the Tianmai, cross the sea of suffering, and lead to the other shore. This is the Shenqiao realm, a very critical hurdle.

However, the sky vein grows and traverses the void. How far does it extend to reach the other shore? Some people can't overcome the falsehood all their lives, and are trapped at the end of the bridge of God, unable to cross the sea of suffering. This is the disaster of being lost.

Even, in the most serious cases, the five senses will be deprived, the spiritual sense will be lost, and one will become an unconscious and useless person, which is the most terrifying.

When most people connect the Tianmai, they will encounter fog blocking the way, and they don't know where to lead, but it is not serious, if they calm down, they can walk through it without being able to stop it.

But Ye Fan's practice has been going smoothly until now, it can be said that there have been no twists and turns, and he was not trapped or restricted at all before reaching the top of the Shenqiao.

It wasn't until this moment that he broke out completely, and the endless fog rushed out, and the illusion covered his spiritual perception and blocked his way forward. This was a serious disaster of being lost.

"Crossing the sea is the other shore!" A life-and-death test is in front of him, and he must go through 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 bodhi seed in his arms. He wanted to face it honestly and not leave any reliance on himself.

A powerful monk needs to overcome this level by himself, and must experience it personally, otherwise the subsequent practice will be cast a shadow, and the spiritual sense will no longer be sharp.

This is a process of asking the heart, not a process of relying on external objects.

In a sense, although the calamity of being lost is a kind of tribulation, if you pass through it, you will be baptized physically and mentally, and your instinct will be opened, and your subconscious will become stronger and stronger, breaking through the illusion and pointing directly to the source.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, remained motionless, as silent as a fossil, until half a month later he whispered, "I won't get lost..."

At this moment, in his eyes, the mist is deeply locked in all directions. He seems to be trapped in a cage, his mind is immersed in the sea of wheels, and he only sees a section of the sky, and he doesn't know where to go.

The disaster of being lost, known as the test of life and death, is by no means a lie. Many Tianjiao people, looking back on the past, have all mentioned this test emphatically.

Ye Fan was really in danger, his five senses became more and more numb, his spiritual sense was about to disappear, his whole body seemed to be sealed off, he couldn't hear, couldn't see...he was like a deaf person, like a blind person.

"Ask my heart, where is the other shore?"

Ye Fan had no fear, no panic, and his heart was very calm. He seriously thought about what he had learned, and tried his best to look into the fog, trying to see through it.

"The other shore, the other shore, is it the shore to turn back?" He kept asking himself, saying: "The path of practice is tortuous and long, how can we turn back, how to turn back, we should go 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 spiritual senses. This is an unprecedented danger, and he may stop there and become a disabled person.

"According to records, the greater the potential, the more difficult it is to get rid of the disaster of being lost. I am not discouraged, and I should be grateful."

Ye Fan still faced each other calmly, without panic, but with stronger confidence.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed, and he still hadn't gotten out of the fog.

Time passed slowly, and for two whole months, Ye Fan was experiencing the disaster of being lost. When his five senses were completely deprived, he couldn't feel anything.

"The other shore, the other shore, it's not the opposite shore. Why look for it? Wherever I go, it's there. Where I'm standing, it's the other shore." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Boom..."

The clouds and mist surged and quickly disintegrated, the sky and the earth were clear, and everything was in sight.

In just an instant, the fog dissipated, and his five senses were revived, even more sharp than before, and a mysterious radiance shrouded him, as if he was being baptized.

He passed the test of life and death, overcome the scourge of being lost, his "instinct" was baptized, his spiritual consciousness rushed out like a horse, the range of perception became wider and wider, and his body and mind seemed to be tempered.

Ye Fan immersed his mind in the sea of wheels. At this moment, the veins of the sky are getting stronger and stronger, crystal clear, like purple golden beams straddling the sea, leading to unknown places.

He boarded the bridge of God and walked directly, as he said, wherever he went, there was the other side, and he crossed the sea.

The sky was shining brightly. He crossed the sea of suffering and came to the end. This is a pure land with misty clouds. In the high sky, he vaguely saw a huge Taoist palace.

The white clouds lingered, blocking the line of sight, and the Dao Palace was gone, and could no longer be captured. Ye Fan didn't feel it was a pity. He had just landed on the other side and failed to complete it. How could he enter the secret realm of the Dao Palace

The legendary Dao Palace corresponds to the thoracic region of the human body, where there are five gods. When practicing this secret realm, various strange things will happen.

The god of the valley is immortal, it is called Xuan Min, and the gate of Xuan Min is the root of heaven and earth.

The five gods conceive the five elements, the five qi are clear and subtle, connected with the sky, connected with the earth, continuous, and can derive Tao power.

After reaching the realm of the other shore, he felt the changes in himself, his energy and spirit sublimated, his divine power surged, and the sea of bitterness opened up to the size of a palm, sparkling and very bright.

He felt that one palm could shatter the sky, and one kick could crack the earth. This was a strange illusion after his strength became stronger.

He didn't move, but held the fist-sized source in his hand and began to refine it slowly. He needed to consolidate this realm.

It is unrealistic for him to reach the Dzogchen realm on the other side unexpectedly, and undergo a metamorphosis like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon. After all, he has just landed on this realm.

The fist-sized source is pure and flawless, radiant, and contains unimaginable majestic energy. Ye Fan refined it for half a day, and finally absorbed it all.

Then, he remained silent for another ten days before finally fully waking up and completing this practice.

"This is..." At this moment, Ye Fan was taken aback when he looked at Lunhai.

The golden sea of bitterness was a little shimmering, and he felt that there was something more, just on the surface of the sea, full of vitality, with greenery emerging.

"what is that?"

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, there was a strange plant growing in the golden ocean, looming like a green lotus surrounded by chaotic mist!

"How could this be?" He was very shocked, not knowing why this change happened.

And when he raised his head inadvertently, he was stunned again, the sky above Lunhai was no longer misty, no longer empty, it was a blue sky, just like the blue sky.

Ye Fan was really surprised. After landing on the other side, a series of changes happened.

"Tianqiong...Qinglian...is it possible that my abnormality is about to appear?" He couldn't calm down, and then he said to himself: "No, this is only the initial evolution of Lunhai, it is not considered a abnormality!"