During this day, Ye Fan drank a full thirteen bottles of Baicao liquid. If he added the seven bottles he drank in the previous two days, he had already reached twenty bottles so far. any discomfort.
Seeing him drinking like this, Bo felt scared, and said: "Let's stop now, my heart is jumping with fear, my eyelids are shaking constantly, I'm afraid you will explode with a bang, and I will never see you again..."
"You crow's mouth, what nonsense..." At this point, Ye Fan felt the situation of Kuhai carefully, and said: "I seem to have a strange feeling."
"What, did it work?" Pang Bo suddenly showed joy, and said, "I'll go to Wu Qingfeng and his old man to guide you."
Ye Fan stopped him and said, "Don't go, I'd better feel it slowly by myself."
The old man Wu Qingfeng once said that Ye Fan can only rely on himself with this physique, and outsiders can't help him guide him at all. He once said that if the wheel of life of ordinary people is a piece of soil, then Ye Fan's theory of life is a piece of divine iron. After the seeds are planted in the soil, with careful care and reclamation, the seeds will surely take root and germinate, showing vigorous vitality. As for Shentie, no matter how much you invest, even if you plant a celestial root, it will be difficult to grow. Under such circumstances, only the internal transformation of Shentie can give rise to a glimmer of hope, otherwise no matter how superior conditions the outside world provides, it will be difficult to change anything.
Ye Fan had a strange feeling, and his heart was very excited. His physique was called the sacred body in ancient times, but now he is regarded as a waste body. He was very unwilling, and now he felt a little special, so he was naturally very excited.
At this moment, Pang Bo's eyes almost went straight. Seeing Ye Fan pouring down bottle after bottle like drinking water, his heart was in his throat.
"I said... let's take it easy. Seeing you like this, I'm really terrified. Let's drink the rest tomorrow, okay? I'm really scared..." When Pangbo said this, a piece of water had already been thrown on the ground. With the empty jade bottles, Ye Fan has already drank forty bottles of Baicaoye.
"Don't worry, I feel good now. The boiling energy in my blood has completely calmed down, but there is a violent fluctuation in the position where the wheel of life is."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he continued to take Baicao Liquid until the front was empty. Excluding the seven bottles that Pang Bo drank, Ye Fan took all the remaining fifty-nine bottles!
"How do you feel?" Pangbo asked nervously.
"I finally sensed the existence of the wheel of life, where the source of divine power is boiling..." Having said this, Ye Fan stopped talking, and began to silently operate the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing", hitting the sea of suffering.
Beside him, Pangbo was stunned and said to himself: "The source of divine power is boiling in the wheel of life... How come I have never felt this way?"
The hut gradually became quiet, Ye Fan sat there quietly cross-legged like a stone statue, and Pang Bo stood aside anxiously.
I don't know how long it took, the hut suddenly shone brightly, and bursts of tsunami-like sound erupted, and endless divine brilliance rushed out of Ye Fan's sea of bitterness, shining golden, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Pangbo was dumbfounded, unable to speak in shock, staring blankly at everything in front of him.
I saw that Ye Fan's sea of bitterness was full of divine light, brilliant like a rainbow, and there were actually golden waves surging, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder, a violent tsunami was happening there, and the waves were soaring into the sky!
It was unheard of for such a miraculous scene to occur in the Sea of Bitterness. Pangbo was beyond shocked. He felt that everything in front of him was so inconceivable, and he said to himself: "What happened..."
There was a deafening tsunami sound in the hut, as if thousands of troops were galloping. Pangbo slapped himself hard, making sure that he was not dreaming.
"The tsunami hits the sky, the sound is like thunder, and the waves are overwhelming..." He felt his mouth was dry, all this was like a dream, and the rumbling waves sounded like thousands of troops galloping. At this moment, it seems that he is not standing in the hut, but has come to the coast, facing a vast and undulating ocean.
Ye Fan remained silent, sitting there cross-legged, the divine splendor blooming in the sea of bitterness, gorgeous and dazzling, at this moment the sound of the waves was endless, the golden light shone, thunder and lightning struck and danced, and the stormy waves surged to the sky.
"That golden ocean... is it really his sea of bitterness? Why does it shine through, so that outsiders can see it?" Pang Bo was puzzled, and looked at Ye Fan in a daze. , constantly surging.
He has already determined that the sound of the tsunami does come from Ye Fan's sea of suffering, which is really jaw-dropping. The sea of suffering hidden in his body is actually like the real ocean with endless waves.
Pangbo stood there almost petrified, rumbling in front of him, and the golden waves seemed to rush out at any time, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Why is it golden?" After being shocked by the sound of the tsunami, it took a long time for Pangbo to calm down.
If that golden ocean was Ye Fan's sea of suffering, it would be too unusual, and Pangbo felt incredible. He can now look inside his sea of suffering, where it is as dark as ink, and it looks lifeless. The old man Wu Qingfeng once said that without the sea of bitterness that communicates with the wheel of life, the life essence can only hover above the sea of bitterness. As for the sea of bitterness itself, it is dry and silent, without any life fluctuations, either dark green or pitch black.
However, Ye Fan's sea of suffering is so different, it is totally different from what the old man Wu Qingfeng described.
"Boom..."
In the sky above the turbulent golden bitter sea, bursts of thunder and lightning erupted from time to time, intertwined with the monstrous tsunami, making the sky and the earth ablaze, connecting the sea and the sky, and shining golden light everywhere, which is extremely eye-catching.
Pangbo watched nervously, for fear of accidents. During this process, Ye Fan seemed to have no feeling at all, and was silent all the time, silently operating the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing".
It took several hours before the golden light slowly subsided, and the sound of the tsunami gradually became smaller. After another half an hour, the hut finally calmed down. Ye Fan's sea of suffering returned to calm, the brilliance was subdued, and the sound of the waves disappeared.
Not long after, Ye Fan woke up and turned around, his eyes were full of divine light, and the moment he stood up, his whole body became a lot more agile, and he had a breath of immortality.
"What happened just now, how do you feel now?" Pangbo asked impatiently.
"Just now I sensed the wheel of life, and saw the boiling source of divine power, and then hit the sea of bitterness, and saw a golden ocean. I don't know if it's an illusion."
Hearing Ye Fan's description like this, Pang Bo opened his mouth wide in surprise, then nodded repeatedly, and said, "It's not an illusion, because... I saw it too."
"You saw it too?" Ye Fan showed surprise.
"That's right, just now you didn't know how big the noise was. The tsunami hit the sky, the sky was full of light, and the whole hut was shaking. Fortunately, the place we live in is very remote, otherwise there would definitely be an uproar."
After listening carefully to Pang Bo's narration, Ye Fan was finally convinced that the golden ocean and tsunami he saw were not caused by illusions.
Pangbo asked with concern: "How do you feel? I saw that golden sea of bitterness disappeared at the last moment. Didn't it succeed?"
"I don't know if it's a success..." At this point, Ye Fan performed the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing", and an extremely tiny golden light spot suddenly appeared at the position where the sea of bitterness was located, only a tiny bit like a sesame seed, but Cancanshenghui.
"Although the sea of bitterness is a little small, it's not a problem. As long as you continue to practice, it will gradually become bigger." Pangbo looked very excited, and said, "I'm sure your sea of bitterness is absolutely extraordinary. It's completely different, the blooming brilliance can actually shine through... "
Although only "a grain of sea" was cultivated, Ye Fan was very happy, finally broke the deadlock and opened up his own golden sea of bitterness.
"Why do I feel that your sea of bitterness, which is as big as a sesame seed, is fluctuating with a trace of divine power. Could it be that the essence is concentrated..." Pangbo showed a puzzled look.