Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 201 The World of Immortals

The bright holy light in front of his eyes is like the Buddha alive, making people dare not have any evil thoughts in their hearts.

When Zhao Huai saw the ancient Buddha in front of him, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his forehead was sweating.

His existence was discovered by the other party?
The scene in front of him is obviously an illusion, how could it be really noticed by the other party.

"I didn't expect that one day, you would be able to return to the Ascension Realm."

The ethereal voice resounded in the starry sky, extremely ethereal.

Zhao Huai was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that the other party didn't seem to be looking at him.

Could it be that.
He hurriedly turned around and looked behind him, and he really saw a man in white clothes with an elegant temperament standing on the Luohe River, soaring above the sky, with fairy light flowing on his body, his face was covered by golden mist, his face was invisible, his figure was peerless and detached, like Avatar.

Zhao Huai breathed a sigh of relief, obviously.

Gu Buddha wasn't talking to him just now.

The only thing that made him curious was who the white-clothed man in front of him was.

In terms of identity, being able to sit on an equal footing with the ancient Buddha shows that the other party is also an immortal from the Land of Ascension.

"Yeah, back, but they don't seem very happy."

The man in white spoke, his tone very flat.

The voice of the ancient Buddha sounded again: "Zhao Yan, your situation is not good, and the road ahead is even more difficult. Even if you go down to the realm and rebuild your life, disrupting the layout of the abyss, you will also lock the future of the immortal world."

After hearing this, Zhao Huai finally knew who this man in white was.

It was Yan Zu who opened up the Great Yan Empire, the mythical figure of the Immortal World.

"It's okay, I have already made arrangements. Originally, I didn't want to interfere too much, but time is tight, and I don't care about so much. All I can do is buy more time."

After hearing Yanzu's words, Zhao Huai knew.

The scene in front of him is likely to be the scene after Yan Zu's ascension. After rebuilding his life, it seems that Yan Zu is really a fairy who came down to earth, which is similar to what he knows.

Yanzu sealed off all the entrances to the immortal world, set up a heaven and earth altar, and asked many Yan generals to guard it, in order to protect this world.

Moreover, the content of the conversation between the two involves a word.

abyss.

This should be the power of Ascension Realm.

They were obviously very dissatisfied with Yanzu's ascension, and it seemed that some conflict should have erupted between the two sides.

If Yan Zu was still alive, seeing the appearance of the Immortal Dao Heaven and Earth today, I don't know how he would feel.

The future is always full of variables, is the current situation under Yanzu's control?
Zhao Huai didn't know about this either.

The voice of the ancient Buddha said again: "This distant Luo River comes from the starry sky and flows through the upper and lower realms. Although it can cross the road to the sky and reach the place of ascension, you will also encounter the obstacles of the ancestors in the various heavens and earths. I hope you Get ready for the enemy."

"I will."

After the man in white agreed lightly, he disappeared at the end of the Luo River.

Even the ancient Buddha also left the void.

Zhao Huai, on the other hand, looked at the rolling Luo River in front of him, dumbfounded.

He seemed to know some great secret.

Can this Luo River lead to the land of ascension?

The Luo River in front of me is extremely broad, flowing from the horizon, the source cannot be seen when looking forward, and there is no end when looking backward, and I don't know where it flows.

Zhao Huai thought to himself.

Judging from the words of the ancient Buddha, Luohe can not only go to the land of ascension, but also pass through other heavens and earths, and be seen when passing by.

Could it be that after passing through the Immortal Tribulation, one can go upstream along the Luo River to the Land of Ascension?
Before Zhao Huai could figure out the result, all the illusions in front of him had disappeared.

He returned to the small world again.

The stream in front of him was gurgling, and there were a few small fish jumping in the bamboo basket.

"Forget it, I think it's too early for those who have only reached the Golden Core Realm now, so it's better to wait until they break through to Nascent Soul."

Zhao Huai thought of this in his heart, and then returned to the state of practice again.

In the second ten years, he wanted to devote all his time to the progress of cultivating Xuanhuang Yiqi.

It is mentioned in this technique that as long as you condense nine wisps of Xuanhuang Xianqi, you can condense the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

Zhao Huai picked up the bamboo basket and the fishing rod, and walked towards the wooden house. After a period of rest, it was time to continue practicing.

He returned to the familiar bamboo mat, carefully recalled the content of the exercises in his mind, and said silently:
"Its Qi rises and breathes endlessly, like a fish jumping up and down, it becomes dark and yellow"

By silently reciting the breathing method adapted to Xuanhuang's breath, the mana circled around the whole body.

The freshly condensed Xuanhuang Xianqi is as thin as a gossamer, and the red-yellow color looks quite extraordinary. Who would have thought that just such a thread could destroy a large area of ​​surrounding mountains and mountains.

A year passed quickly.

the second year.

The third year.

Until Zhao Huai No.90 woke up from the state of concentration nine times, gritted his teeth and sat cross-legged again to calm down.

"It's still too difficult."

With the blessing of [Pose of the Immortal], Zhao Huai's cultivation went very smoothly, and he didn't encounter any bottlenecks along the way.

In the eighth year, he successfully condensed eight strands of Xuanhuang Immortal Qi, only short of the last strand, but it was very difficult. No matter what, he couldn't condense it. He spent two years and made no progress at all.

It seemed that his golden core couldn't bear the ninth Xuanhuang immortal energy at all.

His time is running out, and the hoarded spirit stones are only enough for the last few years.

"Ugh."

After such a long time, Zhao Huai already felt a bit tired and unwilling.

"Boy, is cultivation so interesting?"

At some point, Ao Jiu's voice appeared in the air again, with a teasing tone in his tone.

After more than ten years, Zhao Huai finally saw the opponent's hovering black dragon body again.

There was not much joy on his face, facing the sneer, he said indifferently:

"Having disappeared for more than ten years, you are very leisurely."

"This seat has a major event in mind. In the past ten years, I have traveled all over the world, trying to reach the edge of the world, but I found that this world is actually bigger than we imagined."

Ao Jiu said with a buzzing voice.

"This is not a small world, but a real world, compressed in the mirror by the supernatural powers used by people."

"Is this a real world?"

Zhao Huai frowned.

This possibility was beyond his imagination.

What kind of existence is it that can seal a world in a fairy artifact.

"I think you are condensing the Nine-Turn Golden Core, right?"

Ao Jiu looked at Zhao Huai's sluggish appearance, and he could see what he wanted to do at a glance.

"So what?"

"Listen to my advice, give up, you have already condensed the golden core of rank eight, it is basically impossible to rank nine, I have seen too many examples like you, all want to increase the number of revolutions through acquired efforts, no surprise Yes, they all failed."

Ao Jiu said lightly.

Faced with these words, Zhao Huai was not completely discouraged, but his eyes brightened.

and many more!

The reason why I can't condense the ninth ray of Xuanhuang Qi is because I have already condensed the golden core, so I sealed the upper limit.

If I don't have this golden core, will I be able to succeed?
"I understand!"

Zhao Huai clapped his hands together and shouted.

Startled Ao Jiu, he raised his eyes and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"Since I can't condense the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, it's because of the shackles of the Golden Elixir, so I just give up."

Zhao Huai said seriously.

Ao Jiu sneered and said, "Want to destroy the golden elixir yourself? Then you really have the guts. Let me tell you, self-destruction of the golden elixir is no different from self-destructive cultivation."

"How many people have spent half their lives condensing the golden elixir, but you want to destroy it now. It's still the eighth-rank golden elixir, are you willing?"

"If you don't condense the Nine-Turn Golden Core and lose the blessing of the Golden Core, you will die of old age very quickly."

Zhao Huai narrowed his eyes and said, "I have my own way."

"What a lunatic."

Ao Jiu shook her head, not intending to persuade the other party.

He felt that it would be better if Zhao Huai died.

Can't you go out by yourself?

Thinking of this, he turned his purple longan eyes and said with a smile:

"Then come on, I support you."

Zhao Huai didn't pay attention to him any more, but sacrificed his own resplendent rank eight golden elixir, and fell into deep thought.

Then he clenched his fists.

(End of this chapter)