Taixu refers to the appearance of the Tao. The Tao is large and quiet, and it also generally refers to the Dao. Dare to use these two characters as a name, it is really bold, if you have such strength, it will be even more awe-inspiring.
The god king Jiang Taixu, these five words are like thunder passing through the air, shaking people's souls and leaving Ye Fan stunned.
He really can't believe that there is a living monk here, and he is a great god king!
"Four thousand years..." He thought of the inscription on the outside, which was probably left four thousand years ago.
According to the records in ancient books, after the great achievement of the god king, he can live for thousands of years, and his vitality is extremely long, so it is difficult to sit down and die.
"That's right, that's it..." Ye Fan instantly understood that this is a great god-king who is indeed able to survive four thousand years.
After the divine body grows up, it can live for a long time, which is enough to protect a family for thousands of years and reach the peak of extreme prosperity.
"I met a god king of the Eastern Desolation..." Ye Fan was extremely surprised, this is a veritable peerless figure.
If the Jiang family finds out that there is a clansman here, who is the Dacheng God King, they will definitely go crazy and use all their strength to rescue them.
"It's really unbelievable..."
On the other hand, it shows the horror of Zishan. A god king of the Eastern Desolation was trapped here, and he couldn't escape until now.
"You... come here..." The old man's voice was extremely weak, as if he would die at any moment.
Ye Fan looked for the direction, walked forward a dozen steps along the winding cave, then stopped, and said, "Senior, where are you?"
"I'm ahead..." God King Jiang Taixu responded weakly.
"Can I help you with anything?" Ye Fan stood still and transmitted sound with his spiritual thoughts in the cave.
However, in the depths of the cave, there was silence, and there was no response for a long time.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
It wasn't until half an hour later that the weak voice came again, saying: "I... I'm exhausted and the lamp is dry... I can't always transmit sound."
Even a mighty God King, trapped for four thousand years, would not be able to survive. If it was replaced by other monks, I am afraid that it has already returned to the dust and decayed for thousands of years.
"Your... realm...is..." God King Jiang Taixu asked.
"The realm on the other side." Ye Fan thought for a while and answered truthfully.
"You... imitate the ancient sages... to cultivate a single secret realm?" The Eastern Desolation God King asked.
"The younger generation has only been practicing for four years, and I don't know how to cultivate a single secret realm. Now it's just a normal realm of the other side."
A heavy sigh came, seemingly extremely desperate, as if all the power of the God King had been taken away, and he remained silent for a long time, without any words.
"Senior, are you okay?" Ye Fan asked.
After another half an hour, the other party seemed to have accumulated enough strength, very disappointed, his voice was lonely, and he seemed lifeless, and said: "You...too weak..."
Ye Fan has no way to fight, how can he compare with a great god king? Since ancient times, I am afraid that not many people can not bow their heads.
"Your cultivation base is so weak...how did you get in?" God King Jiang Taixu was puzzled.
"The junior was wearing a special stone suit and walked in by chance."
"Thousands of years ago... same as that person..."
"Senior, you have seen that person, where did he go?" Ye Fan asked, he came for the "Book of Origin", and he wanted to give up, but at this moment hope was born again.
"Dead...in the depths of the Devil's Mountain." Jiang Taixu spoke intermittently, and it was difficult to have a formal conversation with him, and he had to wait for a while to say a word.
"Can I get there?" Ye Fan asked.
"I don't know." The Eastern Desolation God King didn't want to say more, every sentence would burn part of his energy, and every response was the shortest few words.
During this process, Ye Fan seemed to be calm, but his heart was full of ups and downs.
The Yuantian Book is certainly a treasured secret book, but the Jiang family god king in front of him is a living ancient scripture, mastering various supreme secret methods.
"It took four years... to cultivate to the other side... neither fast nor slow..." God King Jiang Taixu said to himself.
Ye Fan's heart moved, and he said: "In fact, if I can practice the most powerful mental method, the time can be greatly shortened."
The weak God King didn't respond, he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and there was no more sound.
This time, after a full three hours, Jiang Taixu spoke again, saying: "Go forward... I will teach you..."
These six words seemed to have drained his last strength, and he fell silent after speaking. Under normal circumstances, no one can bear it, and it is easy for people to lose patience and take so long to say a word.
However, Ye Fan was very calm and waited with peace of mind. He hesitated a little, then strode forward.
The purple rocks have a little hazy brilliance flowing. The interior of the Purple Mountain is not dark, but it is not bright, at best it is only hazy.
The ground was bumpy and uneven, and Ye Fan walked from one abandoned cave into another ancient mine along the tortuous passage.
On the rock wall of the ancient mine, there are many stone bones looming and shocking. Yes, many prehistoric biological fossils are condensed together with Zishan.
Ye Fan walked hundreds of feet away in the ancient mine, and when he came to the end, a purple wall in front of him was very smooth, like crystal jade, and the light could be seen from others.
This place is empty, nothing, silent, only he stands here alone.
"Senior, are you here?" Ye Fan explored, but found nothing.
In front of him, the purple jade disc was bright and clean, clearly reflecting his figure, but at this moment, he felt a chill.
In the purple jade disc, there is not only his figure, but also another tall and hideous figure, with a single horn growing between the eyebrows, six arms under the shoulders, two wings on the back, and thin scales all over the body.
Ye Fan felt a chill in his scalp, quickly dodged, and then turned to look. However, there was nothing behind him, nothing.
"Normal situation...you can't see it..." The old voice of the God King came from the rock wall.
Ye Fan turned to look at the purple jade, and found that the humanoid creature was extraordinarily fierce and ferocious, with wide mouth and fangs, still standing behind him.
"Invisible evil thoughts... except for jade... can't be reflected..." Jiang Taixu spoke with difficulty.
It took a long time before he finished uttering dozens of words for Ye Fan to understand.
This is an invisible evil thought, sent by an ancient creature, which can automatically lock the living body. The only thing to be thankful for is that the creature has not woken up yet.
Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring. He was no stranger to this creature. Before he entered Zishan, he had seen its figure in those stone carvings.
"Where are you, senior?"
"In the rock."
Next to the purple jade at the end of the ancient mine was a rough rock wall, and Jiang Taixu's voice came from inside.
"Teach you a style, see how your understanding is..." The voice of the Eastern Desolation God King became weaker and weaker.
Ye Fan calmed down and stood there for two full hours. Suddenly, a dry figure appeared in the rock wall. Yes, through the rough rock there was a shadow, clearly outlined, its bones visible, not much better than a skeleton.
His long hair was longer than his body, dragging behind his scrawny body, he only posed in a strange pose, and then fell down with his head up.
Ye Fan was surprised, the other party's reflection through the wall was not his real body, but it made him feel a sense of Taoism. At the same time, a very short formula was passed into his heart, extremely difficult and profound.
The dry figure in the rock wall has long since disappeared, and the place is rough and uneven.
Ye Fan stepped back tens of feet, holding the bodhi seed in his hand, silently comprehending this strange posture, and then earnestly comprehended and practiced.
But in a short while, Ye Fan's mind was completely attracted. This is an extremely terrifying attack method with great power.
Not limited to fists, not limited to kicks, the whole body can attack everywhere, and every inch of skin can burst out with terrifying power.
"What kind of secret method is this?" Ye Fan was taken aback. This method is very weird, but extremely terrifying.
His physical body was already as strong as divine iron, if he practiced this method again, it would definitely be even more terrifying. This attack method is very suitable for him.
However, this seems to be just an opening move, not complete. Even so, Ye Fan has also glimpsed its mystery for the first time, and its subsequent development will inevitably shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.
"The starting gesture is already so terrifying..." Ye Fan was startled, he felt that this must be a supreme secret technique.
In the next few days, he practiced diligently and silently comprehended it, and he felt more and more profound.
"Is this the precious secret technique recorded in the Jiang family's ancient scriptures?" Ye Fan felt that this secret technique must have a great origin.
He is seriously lacking in offensive means. Although he has three supreme secret techniques, one of the nine secrets, the old lunatic's footwork, and the great void technique, they are not good at attacking. This kind of secret technique just makes up for his current shortcomings.
As for the Mahamudra of the Void, all he got was a broken form, and it was difficult to exert its real power.
When comprehending this secret technique, Ye Fan was surprised to find that another secret technique in his body started to operate on its own.
"This is..." He was ecstatic.
One of the nine secrets obtained in Taixuanzhuo Peak, which can make the combat power several times to ten times superimposed, now it works by itself.
He suddenly thought that what the god king Jiang Taixu taught him was not the ancient scriptures of the Jiang family, but one of the nine secrets!
It is said that when these nine secret techniques are used together, they will promote each other, making them smoother and more powerful.
"What he taught me is the starting move. If I get the completed secret method, how strong will the attack power be?"
The power of the Nine Secrets is too powerful. Legend has it that they were dismantled endlessly years ago and lost in various parts of the world. They have never been concentrated again, and some of them have been completely lost.
"One of the secret techniques mastered by the god king Jiang Taixu is an attack method..." Ye Fan was extremely excited.
Although the formula is profound, it is very short. Ye Fan holds the bodhi seed in his hand and comprehends it for seven consecutive days, and he has basically mastered the starting gesture.
However, the Eastern Desolation God King seemed to have sat down, and there was no more sound. He did not get a response after several voice transmissions.
In the past few days, Ye Fan felt a little uneasy. The demonic call in the depths of Zishan became stronger and stronger. It seemed that his physical body did not belong to him, and he wanted to answer the call.