Chapter 3317: Extreme articles
Chapter 3318 Extreme Dao Chapter
Ye Ziqin flew towards the temple, and took out a round white jade with two bloodshots intertwined in it. One of the bloodshots was very dim in color. "Xiao Fan, did something happen? I have been doing this for decades. They are all in retreat, evolving the inner world, I haven't seen the message he sent, and the bloodline has not completely disappeared, indicating that Xiaofan is not dead yet."
Upon thinking of this, Ye Ziqin immediately sent out a message from his spiritual mind, which was passed on through the Pisces jade pendant.
This kind of blood transmission will not cause fluctuations, and even if there is a strong snooping in the temple, it will not be able to intercept the information.
After collecting the Pisces jade pendant, Ye Ziqin took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked at the towering black temple in front of him. He rushed into the entrance of the hall. There were two dark stone pillars thousands of feet high, filled with black mist, and transformed into a horrible man. The form of the beast.
"Saint, the devil has been waiting for you in the temple for a long time!"
At the door, there were two demon overlord realm cultivators. Seeing Ye Ziqin flying over, both of them were respectful.
"Yeah." Ye Ziqin nodded, took a lotus step, and walked into the hall.
In the main hall, a lotus lamp floats, emitting a faint light, and on the throne above the main hall, sits a woman wearing a black dress with long dark purple hair and heavy pupils in her eyes, with two silver eyes. There are vine-like black patterns on the pupils and the corners of his eyes, and his body has the aura of looking over the world.
"Apprentice, Luo Lianxin, pay homage to Master." Ye Ziqin stepped forward, knelt on one knee, respectfully said.
"Mind training, you have condensed the world in your body, and you have officially become the master of the world, and you have the qualifications to pursue becoming a saint." On the throne, the woman in black skirt opened her mouth slightly, her tone was soft, the twelve saints of the demon Dian, Luo Lianxin is her most favored and valued disciple.
"The cultivation of the heart can have today, it is the guidance and help of the teacher, and the training of the heart dare not forget the teacher's grace." Ye Ziqin said.
The woman in the black dress nodded and said, "Get up first and open up the world in your body for me to see!"
Condensing the body world, no one can force it to view, even if the monarch realm is strong, forcibly viewing the world in a realm subject will cause the opponent’s body world to collapse and die. Only by actively releasing the projection of the body world can the other party see.
"Yes, Master." Ye Ziqin nodded and stood up.
Ye Ziqin released an unspeakable chill, and a thin layer of frost condensed on her clothes, hair and eyebrows, and the chill swept through the palace. Under such an astonishing chill, ordinary world masters could not bear it and needed to release their strength to resist.
The woman in the black dress on the throne is the demon master of the demon clan, naturally she is not afraid of this chill, but has a satisfied look on her face.
The coldness condensed, and a vast scene of ice and snow appeared in the palace, endless snow covered the earth, thousands of feet of frost hurricane ran across the earth, the coldness was pressing, and above this world of ice and snow, there is an ice lotus, shining coldly and brilliantly. , Illuminate the whole world.
"Well, well, you really inherited the Ice Lotus Heart from Master Ice Emperor. With the Ice Lotus Heart, it will be easy for you to set foot in the Saint Realm in the future." The Demon Lord is very satisfied, "But the Saint Realm is not the end. Your goal is to become an emperor, and all my hopes are poured on you."
"The disciples can only try their best to live up to Master's expectations." Ye Ziqin took a deep breath, and all the chill was reduced, and the image of the ice and snow world in the void also disappeared, "Master, I want to enter the primitive world to experience."
"Well, I promised you that I will send you to the primitive world to practice when you enter the realm of the realm and condense the heart of ice lotus, where you may hope to find a way to sanctification." The demon nodded.
In fact, Ye Ziqin broke through the realm of the realm as early as a hundred years ago, but has not yet condensed the heart of ice lotus, so he chose to retreat for sixty years and condensed the heart of ice lotus before choosing to leave.
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Six months passed in a blink of an eye.
Zhuo Bufan's consciousness fell into chaos, like a raft drifting with the flow, floating in the abyss of the endless sea, a wave can easily smash him into pieces.
In this space, there is neither a concept of time nor a concept of space. He can only wander aimlessly like this, sometimes in a coma, and sometimes clear.
It was as short as an hour in the past, and as long as hundreds of thousands of years...Time was chaotic.
Suddenly, a faint light appeared in front of him, Zhuo Bufan tried hard to control the weak ray of consciousness, and kept getting closer to that light.
The endless darkness retreated behind him, and when he rushed into the gleam of light, the surroundings became blazing white, and some fuzzy lights and shadows gradually became clear. It was a beam of a house, a piece of glazed rubble.
After another half an hour, Zhuo Bufan could see clearly. He was lying on a wooden bed, the room was empty, with a slanting sun passing through the window lattice and spilling on his face.
He only remembered that he was in the bald star, trying to impact the world in his body, causing a terrible thunder penalty. Even the physical body was eliminated, leaving only a pair of bones. When the last thunder penalty fell, he completely lost his consciousness and fell into chaos.
"Where am I?" Zhuo Bufan slowly sat up, walked under the bed and stood up.
Looking at the dantian inwardly, the dantian has turned into a world of birds and flowers. The mystery of creation, the mystery of chaos, and the mystery of the universe exist in this world and continue to evolve.
"The inner world has finally become."
The flesh body has been fully recovered because of its powerful recovery ability. This is also the horror of the Chaos Demon God's inheritance. Even if there is only a strand of hair left, as long as the consciousness is not extinguished, the flesh body can be reshaped, the same as before.
"heart?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's expression was slightly startled, and he found that his heart was condensed with many Buddha lines, exuding pale golden light, and the blood flowing in his heart also contained a pale golden color.
"What's going on?" Zhuo Bufan was a little confused.
At this moment, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door.
Creak!
Pushing open the door, a young monk with a bald head and wearing a monk's robe walked in and saw Zhuo Bufan standing by the bed. He was also stunned, "Wake up, are you awake? I'll go and tell the master immediately."
After a while, the little monk returned with seven or eight monks.
The head is an old monk wearing a robe and holding a Buddhist bead. With two silver eyebrows hanging from his cheeks, his breath is deep and extremely deep, and there is a faint Buddha light on the back of his head, which is a master monk.
"Zhu Shizhu, you have regained consciousness, and your consciousness has fallen into a sea of suffering. Even the uncle master said that you have only a one-thousandth chance of awakening." The head monk gave a salute with one hand and said the name of the Buddha: "Amitabha."
The group of monks standing next to him was also secretly surprised. Six months ago, Master Duzhen appeared and brought back Zhuo Bufan, leaving only a heart and dantian to keep. He took out the precious'meditation holy water' to help him recast his body. As for Zhuo Bufan's consciousness falling into chaos, he can only wake up on his own, and there is only a one-thousandth probability.
None of these monks reported hope, and he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to wake up today.
"Abbot, thank the abbot for his life-saving grace." Zhuo Bufan also sighed. If no one saves him, some wild monsters and beasts will attack his remaining bones. Once his heart and dantian are damaged, he will really die.
"Lord Zhuo Shi, it is not the poor monk who saves you, but the true saint of my master." The abbot smiled and said: "I have notified the master that he will see you in person later, you first live in Moke Temple ."
"This is Moke Temple, the holy place of Buddhism?"
Zhuo Bufan was startled slightly.
