For half a month, Jiang Shenwang didn't make a sound, as if he was sitting on the rock wall.
Ye Fan had already fully comprehended the opening moves, and he felt more and more mysterious. The strong attack power made him frightened.
He vaguely felt that if it was a complete secret technique, its power should be higher than that of the Mahamudra of the Void.
On the seventeenth day, the god king Jiang Taixu woke up and said with a weak voice, "You...have you understood..."
"Senior, you finally woke up." Ye Fan let out a sigh of relief, the other party's condition is very bad, and may die at any time, said: "I have already practiced it."
"Shoot... shot..." Jiang Taixu wanted to see the result.
Ye Fan didn't hold back, his body moved with the magic method, and he struck out with his hands. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a strong fighting spirit, wanting to pierce the sky.
Everything is due to this supreme secret technique, which makes people's temperament change accordingly. If the god of war is possessed, a powerful battle force will surge out suddenly.
"Very... good..." Jiang Taixu said these two words with satisfaction seeing that Ye Fan was holding back and was able to contain this terrifying secret technique of attack.
"Senior, what can I do to help you?" He felt that the other party must be asking for something to teach him the secret method.
Jiang Taixu seemed to have regrets, and said: "You...too weak..."
Ye Fan didn't say much, and quietly waited for the other party to speak.
"brush!"
On the rough rock wall, a dry figure appeared again, with ribs root to root, legs as thin as sticks, and bony, that shadow had no flesh and blood.
The shadow made various poses continuously, and at the same time, a formula was passed into Ye Fan's heart, and those poses were so fast that people were dazzled.
Although there was no fluctuation of divine power, Ye Fan felt the terrifying pressure. Jiang Taixu was really like a god. Even though the shadow was moving, there were countless halos floating on the stone wall, covering him.
At this moment, everything else was ignored, even the demonic call in the depths of Zishan seemed to have weakened to the extreme.
The shadow of Jiang Taixu reflected on the stone wall has an aura of being the only one in the world, the only one in the sky and the earth, that kind of fighting spirit makes people tremble, it is simply the embodiment of the saint of fighting.
Ye Fan was so surprised for the first time, he was completely shocked by this secret method, if his consciousness was not strong enough, if he didn't hold the bodhi seed, he would not be able to master it all.
This supreme secret technique is extremely complicated, and the technique of attack is endless. Every inch of flesh and blood in the whole body is the most powerful weapon.
In the end, Jiang Taixu's body became slower and slower, and the complex changes became simpler all of a sudden, the ever-changing changes were unified, the avenue was simplified, and the attack and attack were combined into one technique!
The body like dry wood is simplified, and the whole person is like a great way, which has never changed, and is condensed there.
"All changes are means, and the final return is the source!" Ye Fan looked at the fixed figure, his body felt like it was about to collapse, and his soul was not solid, as if it was about to disperse.
"This is too terrifying. It's unbearable to only show its shape without expressing its divine power. It really is a sacred method of fighting. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find such an attacking technique in the world!"
"This kind of supreme secret method actually has only one form, and it can be used to perform all dharmas..." Ye Fan felt in his heart as he held Bodhi in his hand.
"boom!"
The other party seemed to have heard Ye Fan's heartfelt words, the rough stone wall shook for a while, and the shadow fixed on it fell down all of a sudden.
Ye Fan recited the formula of this secret technique silently in his heart. It was not long in general, but it was very difficult. Pictures appeared in front of his eyes, and Jiang Taixu's every movement was played back in his mind.
"The supreme secret technique in the attack..." Ye Fan formed a seal with his body, which was ever-changing. At first, he imitated Jiang Taixu, but in the end, he slowly grasped the root, and only evolved the original wonderland of unity.
Get its essence, its form will manifest itself, it can be transformed into tens of millions, and if you master the fundamental, other postures can be presented.
Ye Fan was in a strange state. Ten days had passed, and he was immersed in it all the time, his body moving like a dream.
He is making mudras with his body, not just mudras, every inch of flesh and blood is a part of Dao mudra, the whole person is like emptiness, like Dao appearance, and he wants to show the invisible Dao in a tangible way.
In the end, his heart was shocked, and an eternal figure emerged, which changed into one and formed a unique posture!
One posture summarizes all of this secret technique, this is the sacred method of fighting!
It wasn't until this time that Ye Fan woke up completely. He suddenly understood that this secret method is dedicated to attacking and killing, regardless of other things, and has unparalleled attacking power.
It's not that he has thoroughly mastered this secret technique, but that he understands its essence, knows how to practice and how to improve.
A generation of god kings personally evolved it, which was of great help to him, allowing him to see the origin of the secret art, grasp the essence, and firmly imprint the trend of unity.
Sooner or later, he will be able to fully grasp it and develop his own attacking methods.
The nine secrets are mysterious and powerful, and every secret technique is shocking.
The secret technique obtained in Taixuanzhuo Peak can be multiplied by several times to ten times, and it can be called a peerless thaumaturgy. If it is used, any opponent will tremble.
However, the secret technique handed down by Jiang Shenwang is extremely terrifying in attack power, and it is difficult to surpass it. Ye Fan thinks that the Mahamudra of the Void cannot match it.
"In this way, the nine secret techniques contained in the nine secrets are likely to be the ultimate combination. If you master them all, how powerful will it be?"
Ye Fan practiced in the ancient mine for many days, but he didn't see the god king Jiang Taixu waking up. His heart sank, and he felt that the other party might really be exhausted.
After suffering for four thousand years, what kind of concept is this? On the other side of the starry sky, two thousand years can be traced back to the Qin and Han Dynasties.
For four thousand years, it's easy to just say it, but when you think about it carefully, the vicissitudes of life, the years are long, and it is unknown how many dynasties have prospered and declined on the earth.
Ye Fan has been guarding against the other party. After all, he has experienced too many dangers since he came to this world. At this moment, Jiang Shenwang was silent, he could only sigh, and silently bowed to the rock wall.
He has no time to delay, Zishan is full of unknowns, and it is a place of great danger, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time.
Ye Fan withdrew from the ancient mine and came to a vast cave. He hesitated for a while, did he just leave? He was really unwilling, because he didn't get the "Book of Origin" that he needed most.
In the depths of Purple Mountain, the power of summoning was getting stronger, which made him feel a strong sense of uneasiness.
"Why didn't the great emperor of hundreds of thousands of years ago kill them? What exactly is he going to do? Zhang Jiye called this place Emperor Mountain, and everyone else called it Magic Mountain. Is there something else hidden?"
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan didn't retreat immediately. According to what Jiang Taixu said, the danger has not really come, maybe he can go a certain distance, so he decided to make a final fight.
Walking hundreds of feet into the depths of Zishan Mountain, the stone clothes on his body overflowed with brilliance, and his heart suddenly moved. Could it be that there is a source of God
The cave is deep and deep, leading to an open ancient mine. When he arrived here, his stone clothes continued to shine, and the stone knife and stone astrolabe also flowed in splendor.
"This is... so rich source gas!" Ye Fan was surprised, there must be a lot of source gas deep in this ancient mine.
The power of the magical summoning is in another direction, not in this ancient mine, so he moves forward with confidence.
This time, after traveling for more than two or three miles, they reached the depths of the mine. A little bit of brilliance came from the front, and a sacred aura could not come.
Ye Fan was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he actually saw a beautiful woman, like a lotus flower, flawless, pure and beautiful.
In front, there is a huge source, which is as high as two meters, and it is sealed in the middle, shining brightly.
That woman, with her beautiful eyes closed, remained motionless, like a Sleeping Beauty, extremely serene.
Ye Fan's scalp was numb, seeing the creature sealed in the source like this really disturbed him!
The first thing he thought of was to retreat, and leave here quickly before the other party woke up.
However, why did not feel the dangerous fluctuations? The powerful magical power originated from the depths of Zishan, not from here.
Ye Fan adjusted his body to the best condition, and the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things is ready to be sacrificed at any time, and the two divine arts in the Nine Secrets are even in operation.
He looked at the jade body in the giant source, and the first thing he stared at was its slender jade hands. He would never forget the stone carvings he saw in the mine tunnel.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the great emperor suppressed the primordial creatures, a slender hand protruded from that divine source, very soft and beautiful.
"It's so similar, this jade hand, the thin fingers are crystal clear, like water onions..." Ye Fan felt a little dizzy.
"Am I so unlucky that I saw her all of a sudden..." Ye Fan backed away slowly, saying that he was not nervous, that was impossible.
You know, even that great emperor used extreme weapons to suppress Shenyuan, so one can imagine how terrifying the creatures are.
Ye Fan withdrew a dozen steps, but Juyuan was still silent and did not respond, the woman remained motionless.
"No, as strong as her, how could there be no fluctuations?" He was full of puzzlement.
In the ancient mine, the origin qi was surging, very peaceful, without any evil spirit, let alone any murderous intent.
"This doesn't look like an ancient creature. How can it be the same as human beings?" Ye Fan was surprised. The woman in Yuanzhong didn't have the characteristics of a monster.
"Could it be that she was sealed to death by the great emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago?" By now, Ye Fan had no fear. He was so close to this giant source, and if the other party was conscious, he would not be able to escape anyway.
If the other party is ignorant, then it is very likely that his big opportunity has arrived. Such a large piece of money is absolutely priceless, and it is rare in the world.
Ye Fan stopped backing, instead walked forward, and came closer to observe carefully.
The colorful mist surged, the source gas overflowed, and the surrounding of the huge source block was hazy. He said to himself: "This doesn't look like the legendary source of God..."
"Crack!"
Ye Fan was not surprised when he stepped on a bone knife, but what really changed his color was that beside the huge source block, there was a humanoid creature crouching there.
"Your grandpa's won the 'big lottery'!"
Ye Fan's heart was pounding. This is definitely an ancient creature, with silver scales all over its body, wings on its back, horns between its brows, and six arms.