Chapter 362 [Filling Ye Fan into the North Sea Eye]
The Heavenly Court wants to conquer all the heavens and myriad realms. It is not just about harvesting a wave of leeks and leaving, but to truly rule and ensure long-term stability.
Laying the five-color altar is not only about coming, but also about returning, to form communication between the two star fields, a true exchange of resources. After all, Jiang Tingting is now the leader of the Taiyin Divine Sect.
Originally, the construction and laying of the five-color altar would take a long time, even for the saints. However, Yin Tiande explained that there is also a small five-color altar in the Bajing Palace. It cannot cross the star field, but it can be teleported to the outside world.
After activating the Bajing Palace, you will arrive at a heavenly palace orbiting the ground outside the Ziwei star field. In it, there is a large five-colored altar, which is in no way inferior to the altar in the ancient forbidden area in scale, and can cross the star field.
It was arranged by the quasi-emperor to let his descendants go to various parts of the universe for training.
Now Yin Tiande is willing to donate the Heavenly Palace to become a palace of the Heavenly Court and one of the foundations of the Heavenly Court.
In this way, the saints saved most of their time and only needed to repair it instead of building it from scratch.
"Would Yin Tiande be so kind?"
Lin Xian was a little suspicious. You know, this descendant of Laozi was tricked and threatened by him to get to the Heavenly Palace.
Even if we can't say that we are of the same mind, at least we all have our own ulterior motives.
"Yin Tiande gained a lot in the Saint Emperor's palace. The saints gave him the Saint Emperor's Jade Bottle that contained the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill."
Ye Fan explained that although there was no Nine-Revolutions Immortal Pill in the bottle, there was the aura of the elixir. As the descendant of Li Er, Yin Tiande also mastered half of the pill recipe, so he could completely reverse the process and crack some of the mysteries.
I am currently unable to refine high-level elixirs, but there is no problem in refining second- and third-level elixirs.
"I see." Lin Xian nodded, understanding the recent progress of the Heavenly Court, and then seemed to think about something, turned around and asked: "Wait, did you scold me?"
Ye Fan's smile froze immediately, and he coughed, "Holy Lord, you wouldn't do this."
Although Saint Lin has always been petty, he is not petty to this extent.
"Go to Beihai to practice for a while."
"There is an environment of absolute spirituality there, which can temper people more than the Dharma Ending Age."
"I believe you can get more sublimation in the North Sea."
Lin Xian showed a brilliant smile, then turned around and stuffed Ye Fan into the eye of the North Sea.
When he was going through the great calamity of the Zhan Dao, he felt the arrangements made by Huang Wolong, and Ye Fengchu was also indispensable.
And it not only appears during major calamities, but also frequently appears during minor calamities. The power of that humanoid lightning is almost catching up with that of Emperor Ying.
Rumble!
Ye Fan screamed and was thrown into the North Sea, disappearing from the world.
Lin Xian has already become a king, while Ye Fan is only a first-level immortal, two realms higher than him. Even if he is the most extraordinary genius, he will not have any power to resist.
The saints in heaven looked at him sideways, and after seeing that it was Lin Xian who beat Ye Fan, they turned their heads indifferently and went about their own business.
Yin Tiande looked at this scene through the heavenly mirror and still felt that he was out of tune with the heaven.
Then he took another look at the Goddess Furnace, and looked at the Hengyu Avenue above it, recalling the historical records of the founder of the Human Desire Dao on the Ziwei Emperor Star.
He should have been a rapist who was hated by everyone, but the saints of the Ziwei sects wrote about him in an extremely obscure way. They were filled with hatred and fear at the same time, fearing that people behind them would see through him, and also fearing that their own disciples would not see through him.
For a moment, Yin Tiande sighed, feeling that his filter for the emperor was broken.
"Maybe, probably, probably, among all the Eternal Emperors, Emperor Hengyu is the most special."
Yin Tiande comforted himself by saying that after all, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds. There are many emperors who have achieved enlightenment and can produce immortal flowers like Wan Qing. There will be countless miracles throughout the ages.
One or two Hengyu cannot explain anything. For example, the previous life of my teacher was the Lord of Daode, who was praised by the universe. He was a serious person at first glance and must be a serious Lord of Dao.
Silently closing the heavenly mirror, Yin Tiande followed the example of the other saints, pretending not to hear Emperor Ye's screams, and turned around to refine the elixir.
"No!"
"I don't want to be Shen Gongbao!"
Ye Fan only felt that the future was dark. What was the Eye of the North Sea? It was definitely a desperate place where the ancient emperors exiled the great evils. Since ancient times, only saints and above were qualified to enjoy this prison. You can imagine how terrifying it was.
The Eye of the North Sea refines gods and demons and swallows up the heaven and earth. Due to the absolutely spiritual environment, the vital energy in the cultivator's body will only leak out and cannot be replenished until it is squeezed into pieces.
"Snowflakes are flying, the north wind is howling, and the world is vast..."
For a moment, it seemed as if a sad song was echoing in my ears.
"Xiao Ye, I'm doing this for your own good."
Lin Xian acted like a teacher, took on the airs of an elder, and advised like a parent: "Only the most difficult environment can hone the most powerful cultivators!"
In the Dharma Ending Age, mortal immortals can emerge and fight against quasi-immortal kings, but in the Age of Absolute Spirits, one can hone oneself into the ultimate immortal, truly on par with the Immortal Kings.
Ye Fan only became a mortal immortal in the future, which means that he has not suffered enough and the hardships he has endured are not great enough.
This is the characteristic of our great universe and also the supreme truth. This is how one Heavenly Emperor after another rises.
Ye Fan, who was under the North Sea Eye, cursed: "Damn Saint Lin, why don't you come down yourself?"
"Alas, I am a waste."
Saint Lin held his head high, not blushing at all, and said proudly: "I don't plan to compete for the path to the emperor, why should I suffer? Isn't it good to enjoy the good life?"
"Also, I have nothing to do with the Black Emperor. Next time you curse me, I'll let you go and fuck the Black Emperor."
Ye Fan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to be a waste too!"
"shut up!"
Lin Xian stood at the highest point of morality, pointed fingers, and shouted loudly: "You are an ancient holy body. Do you live up to the expectations of the great holy bodies of all generations by doing this? You are the Son of Tianxuan. Do you live up to the teachings and guidance of the Great Sage Tianxuan..."
"You are also a holy body, and even more so a holy master, and you don't care."
Ye Fan retorted: "What do I care about? Let's lose face together."
Seeing that Ye Fan was not at all morally bound, Lin Xian coughed lightly, appealed to his emotions and reason, and used the tactics of coercion and inducement to draw one big pie after another.
However, Ye Dizun had had enough of the empty promises and did not believe this at all. Instead, he PUA Lin Shengzhu, accusing him of not allowing a child to go home to see his parents. He has been wandering for ten years, a full ten years, and has not been home to visit his parents in ten years.
Think about your gray-haired parents and the prodigal son who is wandering outside. How miserable they are. In time, the young will have to send off the old.
Lin Xian thought about it, wouldn't her conscience hurt? !
“No pain.”
Saint Lin looked calm, counting on his fingers, and said, "You left Earth at the age of twenty-five, and are now thirty-five or thirty-six. Your parents are only in their fifties or sixties, not yet old, and their hair is probably all black."
"The legal retirement age is 62, and your parents probably haven't retired yet!"
"Who are you pretending to be for, this expression of a son wanting to take care of his parents but they are no longer around?"
When Ye's father and mother left in the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, they still had at least twenty years of life left. Now, only about ten years have passed, and the two old people can still live at least eight or nine years. This amount of time is enough to lead them on the path of cultivation, and after practicing, they will have thousands of years to make up for it.
In comparison, the bitter leaf has less time, only about two hundred years, maybe even less.
With Ye Fan's qualifications and the current resources of Heaven, it is possible for him to enter the realm of Great Sage at the age of one hundred.
If he doesn't take bitter leaves now to improve his foundation and lay the foundation for the immortal path, Lin Xian feels that he will regret it in the future.
"That's what I said." Ye Fan coughed lightly, put away his dramatic face, and then said solemnly: "But, I want to go back to visit my parents earlier, this is what I miss."
"Master Lin, you are also from Earth, don't you miss your hometown?"
"Why are you forcing me so hard now?" At this moment, Ye Fan showed some genuine emotions, and it was not an act.
"Because we need to wait for someone. The opening of Kunlun Immortal Land requires a fat guy." Lin Xian laughed and said, "Only with him and the Immortal Treasure Map can we control the Kunlun Immortal Formation."
"We have to stay on Ziwei Star for a while. When he arrives, we will go to Honghuang Ancient Star together."
The gods in the fairy formation on Kunlun Mountain are still alive, which is equivalent to a revived imperial weapon. If you don't follow the rules, no one below the emperor can break in.
"If we have to wait for Duan De, then we have to wait for Duan De. It's not like we can't wait."
Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly, which became harder and harder, and shouted: "Why did you lock me up in the North Sea?"
"Because only those who have endured the most hardships can become the emperor among emperors."
Lin Xian coughed and said, "It would be a shame not to hone your skills in such a good place like Jueling. Besides, you should be fine during your time in Ziwei."
Ye Fan was completely speechless. After a long while, he couldn't help but groan, "Holy Lord, you are really not afraid of my death."
"Don't be afraid." Lin Xian said meaningfully: "Because you are Ye Fan!"
He believed that with Emperor Ye Tian's potential, he would not be cut off halfway, and as long as he worked hard enough, he could definitely grow to the pinnacle of immortality.
If it were someone else, Lin Xian would really be worried about a collapse and the death of Tianjiao.
Only Lao Ye has thick skin and strong flesh, and a strong will of Taoism. He was able to survive the bloody battle with the Dark Supreme and has a very tough life.
Therefore, making Ye Fan suffer is the supreme truth of the universe.
After a pause, Lin Xian felt around in his own sea of suffering, took out a hibiscus branch and threw it over, coughing and saying, "Don't say I'm abusing you. If you can't hold on any longer, go to the Sun God Tree and lean on it."
Ye Fan was holding the golden branch of the elixir of immortality and was stunned for a moment. When did Saint Lord Lin become so kind?
This is the elixir of immortality, this is a part of the elixir of immortality!
For a moment, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel touched, and thought to himself, could it be that Saint Lin was really honing himself and was really good to him, or did he misunderstand Lin Xian?
As soon as this thought arose, Ye Fan immediately killed it. He suspected that he had Stockholm syndrome and actually developed a liking for the person who persecuted him.
"There must be something fishy going on here!"
Ye Fan held the Fusang branch, pondered for a long time, and wandered around the North Sea for a long time. Suddenly, he looked up at the ten gaps on the Fusang sacred tree and understood everything in an instant.
really!
really!
He knows it!
Ye Fan looked at the gap in the Fusang sacred tree, gritting his teeth and looking ferocious, but in the end he was relieved.
"When my holy body is fully developed, I will beat up Saint Lin!"
Ye Fan turned his grief and indignation into motivation, forcing himself to practice even harder. He wanted to practice step by step to reach the highest level. He wanted to achieve a holy body.
The sacred Fusang tree is fixed in the center like a bright lamp, and its golden light becomes a sun.
Outside the central area, there is chaos all around, a place without any souls. Apart from this, there is nothing else.
Standing in the place of no spirit, Ye Fan felt that the energy in his body was about to be evaporated and leaked out rapidly. It would not be long before he would turn into dry bones.
After returning to the range of the Sun God Tree, his energy was replenished and he could practice normally.
"One life, one death; one withering, one flourishing..."
"Isn't this sun the wheel of life? Could this place of no soul be a sea of suffering?"
Ye Fan's eyes sparkled with divine light, and he honed himself in the Land of Absolute Spirits until his body was almost dried up and his spiritual power was about to be cut off, only then did he return to the Sun God Tree.
He held the ten-foot-long branch of the sacred tree in his hands, sat cross-legged on the ground, and practiced silently. One emperor character after another flew out from his brow. He was recalling all the emperor scriptures he had practiced in his life. The holy power of the sun gradually emerged from his body, and it reflected the ancient Fusang tree.
The Taoist Scripture, the Western Emperor Scripture, the Hengyu Scripture, the Void Scripture, the Taihuang Scripture, the Taiyin Scripture, the Taiyang Scripture, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art, the Immortal Heaven Art… they all resonate together, giving birth to oneness, and echoing the divine sound of the Tao.
At this moment, Ye Fan's body was like colored glaze, like a god, with chaotic energy surging around him.
He is sounding, he is united, he is penetrating the secret realm, he is studying his own divine arts, and he is creating his own law.
It's not Lin Xian's work with a 100% duplication rate, but it's the genuine work of Ye Fan.
Although it is only a short paragraph, although it is not systematic and not long, it is true.
"Taiji refers to the time before heaven and earth were separated, when the primordial qi was mixed and became one, which is Taichu and Taiyi."
"I am Taiyi, my body is Tao, I divide Yin and Yang, transform into two energies, and interact with all living things."
Ye Fan had no time to spare. He deduced step by step, combining what he knew to evolve the Moon and the Sun, making them advance together and blending water and fire.
He regards himself as Tao, divides Yin and Yang within Tao, and aims to make Taiyin and Sun work together and live in dependence on each other.
At the moment when yin and yang were in harmony, his realm was breaking through, and he was striving to reach the realm of perfection of the immortal. His spiritual consciousness was bright, and he turned into a golden little man and settled in the immortal platform, radiating all the secret realms.
Like a saint who has been covered in dust for eternity, he sits quietly in the dark and silent place without any spiritual power. His body is as big as the universe, yet he embraces the sun and faces the sacred Fusang tree.
A trace of Taiyin divine power was born from the Jueling void, and a trace of the sun holy power fell from the Fusang tree. The two intertwined and finally fell on Ye Fan who was sitting cross-legged in the central area.
A Tai Chi diagram emerged, and the holy body was twisted in it like a dragon. He succeeded and made a major breakthrough.
"My scriptures, my Tai Chi scriptures..."
Ye Fan let out a long roar and soared into the air. He stepped into the second level of immortality and became a genuine Saint Lord Ye.
Ten years to become an immortal, eleven years to become two immortals, this speed of cultivation is enough to shock the world.
The second level of immortality is enough to dominate the Beidou and truly inherit the holy land!
"I am the Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord Tianxuan!"
Ye Fan raised his fist to the sky, trying to break the seal of the North Sea. His previous practice was in vain, and he was just venting his resentment.
However, today the seal of the North Sea was quietly lifted.
Lin Xian, who was increasingly powerful and terrifying, stood on it and said with a smile, "Ye Zi, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing, that's not right... Great King!"
Ye Fan instinctively stepped back first, then sensed Lin Xian's realm, his eyes widened, and he said in a lost voice: "You are cheating!"
"not at all."
Lin Xian burped, smiled brightly and said, "Master Yin's cooking skills are quite good, he can even reach the fourth level."
After conquering the Ziwei Imperial Star and harvesting countless resources, he naturally also got a share of the Tianxuan Holy Land, half of which was given to Yin Tiande for alchemy.
With the huge supply of resources, Master Yin's skills became more and more advanced. He could stably produce second-level elixirs, occasionally refine third-level elixirs, and even after adding a few major medicinal herbs, he created a fourth-level elixir!
"Immortal Pill?" Ye Fan's eyes were about to burst into flames. He was cultivating hard in the Land of Absolute Spirits, while Saint Lord Lin was taking immortal pills to ascend to heaven?
Does this make sense? It doesn't make sense at all!
"Hey! Come and eat!"
Lin Xian threw a jade bottle over, which was filled with elixirs.
Ye Fan flicked his finger, sending the jade bottle flying, and said proudly: "I just don't eat food given out of pity, that's why I've come to this."
Even if I, Ye, starve to death and jump off the North Sea today, I will not eat a single bite of yours, Saint Lin...
"There is a fourth-level pill inside." Lin Xian said calmly
Ye Fan suddenly rushed over, grabbed the fourth-level immortal pill, refined it in an instant, stuffed the rest into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Duan De didn't come."
(End of this chapter)
