The heavens start with Buddhist disciples

Chapter 240 Ten Thousand Clan Disputes Emerge

The big shot from another clan said, "Yes, do you still remember the human demon who was a fellow cultivator of Taiyin and Sun?"

"One person killed several ancestors and became rampant in the world."

"The current human race is really weak. In fact, we can ask our respective kings to take action and wipe them out in one fell swoop, disappearing from this world forever."

An ancient creature that looked like a divine phoenix said in a deep voice: "Don't mess around, be careful of causing disaster. The ancient kings of our tribes have their own decisions to make."

This was a group of people in charge, representing various ethnic groups who had been discussing for several days, and finally entered the depths of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

In the ancient years, an altar left by an ancient emperor was divided into nine pieces, one of which was in the ancient nest where the black light was shining and the chaos was up and down.

"This human emperor is too powerful and occupies such an important place!"

There was an ancient creature who was very dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Let's go to get the sacred objects, form the altar, and summon the Ziwei ancient star field in the starry sky. Maybe we will succeed."

"It will cost a lot, so be prepared!"

Traveling through the cold universe, full of variables, there can be no guarantees at all, especially the altar is too small.

This is a strange journey. After crossing the star field, you can clearly see endless stars shining, and they travel through an eternal passage at a very high speed.

One breath for a hundred years!
In a flash!
Two completely different feelings, one moment feels that time is very slow, and the other moment it moves extremely fast, which makes people feel that time is changing and space is disordered.

This is crossing the universe, it is indescribable, it makes people sink, people are at a loss, they don't know what year it is, and they don't know where the road ahead is.

Ji Ran simply sacrificed the boat of good fortune, the five-color altar was opened, and the void passage had been penetrated, and the rest was to go directly along the passage.

When the old man in green saw the boat of creation, there seemed to be a pattern in his eyes, and he jumped onto the boat of creation.

Then he lost himself again, hugging the sarcophagus and following Ji Ran blankly.

Ye Fan came to the top of the boat of creation and looked at the luxurious palace-like existence. Ye Fan sighed: "I thought that as a descendant of Master Yuan Tian, ​​I was already rich enough."

"But today I realized that my cultivation resources are not even one-tenth of the teacher's."

Looking at the six immortal roots planted in it, Ye Fan couldn't help but salivate.

Ji Ran said: "These six immortal roots are not the six you imagined. Although the names are the same, the medicinal effects are thousands of times different."

"It's okay to use it alone for cultivation or to extend the life of a being below a saint by more than a hundred years. It's also great to assist a person below a saint to realize the Tao."

"Cultivate well here. Before you reach the Ziwei ancient star, you don't get to the king's realm on the third floor of Xiantai, you know."

Ye Fan's face turned bitter again. Although he had been fighting against the Tree King in the past few months, his understanding was not enough for him to break through.

Simply, these immortal roots help in enlightenment.

Ji Ran even used the method of returning to dreams every day to fight Ye Fan, who was of the same level of cultivation, in his dreams.

Time is like passing water, it is gone forever, there is no era in the void, Ye Fan is like a dusty fossil in the end, sitting quietly in the dark universe, motionless, silently comprehending.

Ji Ran was also sitting cross-legged on the deck of the boat of creation as before, and the stars were rising and dying in between breaths.

Next to him, the old man in green is holding the sarcophagus like a stone sculpture. It is difficult to tell what state he is in.

It is said that it has transformed into the Tao, but it still exists and is not completely destroyed. It is said that it is still alive, but it has lost its self-awareness.

It is impossible to realize the mutual aid of yin and yang, or the intergrowth of two forms, and there are only conflicts and self-destruction.

"puff!"

Ye Fan opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood. The twelfth yin and the sun collided, causing his immortal platform to be shaken. A terrifying blood mark split between his eyebrows, which was very scary.

"The yin and the sun, how do they work together?"

Ye Fan thought about it and used all means. He was not too proud, but because he had something to rely on.

He came from the other side of the starry sky and had seen Tai Chi. Although it was not a method of practice, it gave him infinite enlightenment. He also practiced the "Yin Yang Mixed Cave Scripture" taught by Ji Ran.

But even so, during the process of trying to fuse, he also suffered trauma. Two completely opposite forces almost shattered his Sendai and turned it into chaos.

Ye Fan persevered, thinking silently, sitting cross-legged in the dark universe, and began to realize the truth again.

"The way of heaven and earth uses yin and yang to create all things. The principle of life is to use yin and yang to nourish all bones. Within a body, there is nothing that does not conform to the principle of yin and yang."

"I'll start from now on."

"Taiji means that before the heaven and the earth are divided, the vitality is mixed into one, that is, the beginning and the oneness."

Ye Fan talked to himself, comprehended with his heart, operated the ancient Taiyin scriptures in his body, and started to try again.

The Dao is the essence, it cannot be a shape, it cannot be a name, but it is a name, which is called the Taiyi.

"I am Taiyi, and my body is the Tao. I divide Yin and Yang, transform and generate two Qi, and interact with living beings."

He deduced step by step, combined with what he knew, to evolve the lunar calendar and the sun, making them advance together and blending water and fire.

He regards himself as the Tao, divides yin and yang in the Tao, and focuses on making the yin and the sun work together and live together.

In this way, more than half a year has passed. Ye Fan finally made a breakthrough and made key progress based on the principles of Tai Chi and the foundation of Yin and Yang Mixed Cave.

Of course, this does not mean that he has truly integrated Taiyin and Sun, but he has only begun to practice. If he wants to practice the two classics together, there is still a way to go.

The achievement of such a small step is not only due to his talent, but also because he has absorbed the essence of ancient China for thousands of years, the mystery of "Yin Yang Mixed Cave".

Learn by analogy, seek Tai Chi and gain enlightenment.

Ji Ran also had a different kind of realization in the past six months.

Flowers of the void bloom beside Ji Ran, and these flowers are rooted in nothingness.

Absorbing everything in the cold and dead universe, even some living planets and dead planets, are all the tangible and invisible forces in the black hole.

Ultimately, it nourishes the body and blossoms and bears fruit.

This fruit, Ji Ran called it the void Tao fruit.

It can not only help people practice and replenish Yuan Qi, but can even understand some of the laws of void.

If one practices the "Void Emperor Sutra" in conjunction with this effect, it cannot be said to have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

In the sixth year since Ji Ran and Ye Fan left Beidou by riding the Nine Dragons and pulling the coffin, Ye Fan's strength has made great progress.

After finally refining the lunar holy power in the jade pendant, he experienced a catastrophe that shocked the entire star field.

In the super terrifying Thunder Tribulation, a group of human-shaped lightning descended, and then suppressed a piece of heaven, trying to suppress him to death.

In the end, he successfully overcame the tribulation and took the most critical step in a monk's life. He entered the third heaven of Immortal Platform and became a king-level figure!

This is of extremely great significance to Ye Fan.

As a Holy Body, he has entered the Eight Forbidden Realms. Once he becomes a king, it will be extremely terrifying, and the whole world will be gone, and no one can kill him anymore.

Even if he is a saint, anyone can fight him even if he says anything.

Even if he can't win, it is easy for Ye Fan, who has mastered the secrets of Xingzi, to escape unscathed.

Ye Fan found Ji Ran and said, "Teacher, it's been six years, why am I always terrified? Did something happen?"

"If there are old friends who have died in the war, I can't even say goodbye to them."

As he talked, Ye Fan himself didn't know why he had such an idea. Could it be that a big change had really happened in Donghuang?

Ji Ran closed her eyes and used the word "qian" to secretly calculate for a moment, and then said to Ye Fan: "It's okay, but there is no danger. It is a rare training for them."

Suddenly, Ji Ran's heart was shocked. The old man in green clothes next to him seemed to have revived.

His dull eyes suddenly lit up in the dark night sky, like two stars exploding.

In his eyes, two incomplete five-color altars flew out, and then collided with each other to form an intact ancient formation.

"This is it!" Ye Fan was taken aback.

All this was so unexpected. He thought that his body was dead and his soul was gone. His thoughts about the gods that could hardly exist surprised him many times. Now, he had created an altar.

"Send me back to Ziwei Ancient Star and give you good fortune. If you leave me, I will be cursed for a hundred generations!"

The old man in Tsing Yi uttered these few words in a low voice with a terrifying expression, and then his body quickly disappeared and poured into the five-color altar.

In the end, there was only a phantom left of him, hugging the sarcophagus, repeating the curse-like words just now, staring at Ji Ran.

Ji Ran sighed and said: "Senior, why bother? If you want to activate the five-color altar, you can use the divine source."

But in the end, Ji Ran still carried the sarcophagus and injected divine power into the five-color altar.

"brush!"

The light shone brightly, and the old man in green became even fainter.

He ignored Ji Ran's words and just poured his essence into the five-color altar, which was only two meters in diameter.

A small tower fell from between his eyebrows, and neither he nor the sarcophagus entered.

"Ding!"

This pagoda is very tiny, only the size of a fingertip, and when it landed on the five-color altar, it made a crisp sound.

The five-color altar was gorgeous, and the five divine lights formed a two-meter-high small baguette, forming a space wormhole that sucked in the boat of creation and the three people on board.

"Is Ziwei Ancient Emperor Star finally coming back?"

Ji Ran looked through the deep space wormhole and saw a big purple star blooming with divine glow, fixed at the end of the eternal void.

The stars twinkled and the ancient road retreated. The master and the apprentice on the boat felt that time was distorted, the space passages were changing, and everything became unreal.

With a loud noise, the boat of creation appeared in the star field centered on the purple star, and Ji Ran immediately felt a familiar aura.

But Ye Fan felt an unusual energy.

"The breath of the ancient emperor!"

"Heavenly Emperor's deterrence?"

Ye Fan's heart trembled violently, at first he thought it was a person who proved the Tao in front of him.

After careful sensing, he discovered that it originated from this star field. So far, he finally knows how extraordinary this ancient star field is.

Before he could think about it, the space passage twisted and then meandered, quickly teleporting the boat of creation out to an ancient source of life.

Looking from a high altitude, it is deeply shocking.

The earth is boundless, the vastness is boundless, the majestic mountains tower into the sky, the surging rivers leap for [-] miles, and there are many immortal soils, aura rushing into the sky.

This is a magnificent world, magnificent yet beautiful, majestic yet immortal, moving people's hearts.

Although the speed of free fall is extremely fast, the boat of creation is equivalent to a single-function Jidao imperial weapon.

The two masters and apprentices still landed safely and landed next to a pothole.

Ye Fan used Source Technique to observe the surrounding terrain and said: "No, this is where a dragon vein is located, and the big pit in front of him is where the essence of dragon energy gathers."

"Did there ever be a war here?"

Ji Ran said to him, "There is no war."

As he spoke, a great mountain appeared out of thin air. With the blessing of Ji Ran's divine power, the great mountain continued to enlarge and expand.

In the end, it fit perfectly with the hole in the ground, and there was no trace of it being the Dayue sacrificed later.

Ji Ran said: "This mountain is called Shouyang Mountain, and above it is the Eight Views Palace of Xuandu Cave. It is now my Taoist temple."

Ye Fan didn't expect that his unreliable teacher would turn out to be the successor of Lao Tzu.

Ji Ran said to Ye Fan: "Old rules, you go practice and experience, I will do what I want to do, first enter the inner realm to stabilize the state."

Hearing Ji Ran's words, although Ye Fan cursed in his heart, he still followed Ji Ran into the Taiqing Holy Realm.

Time flies, another year.

Ye Fan took a closer look at his own cultivation: "I have actually reached the peak of the early stage of the third level of Immortal Stage. Practicing beside the saint has many benefits."

In the Eight Views Palace, the two people who forgot about things and themselves, each other's Taoism entangled and penetrated each other, bringing unexpected acceleration effects to each other's practice.

At this time, Ji Ran's cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Great Sage. If nothing unexpected happens, within a hundred years, he should be able to reach the pinnacle of the Great Sage and reach the extraordinary state of half-step quasi-emperor.

Ji Ran, who was digesting the insights of the universe and stars in the Bajing Palace, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

After practicing Qian Zi Mi, Ji Ran's spiritual sense or sixth sense became more and more acute, and even reached a state where the cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves.

After calculating with Fenghou Qimen, Ji Ran suddenly opened her eyes, and the purple light soared into the sky. In an instant, she penetrated the high sky of Ziwei Star and looked into the universe.

"I didn't expect that I was the one who misunderstood. The whole boat of the Ancient Ancestor King and the three Ancient Saints were actually guarded by the Ancient Emperor's formation pattern, which deceived my spiritual sense."

"If they hadn't come to Ziwei Star and caused a devastating massacre here, I wouldn't have discovered anything unusual about them."

The purple radiance in Ji Ran's eyes is even stronger: "Since you're here, don't leave. It just takes an opportunity to break through the Emperor Zhun, and I will use you to prove the way!"

He was furious in his heart. The scenes that flashed in his eyes before were like rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, oases turned into desert, and the extinction of life made Ji Ran extremely angry.

At this time, Ye Fan discovered an ancient teleportation array in the beautiful mountains and rivers. After putting in the pure source stone, Ye Fan came to an ancient giant city.

The name of the city is Tianyuan.

It is not difficult to tell from this name that this city is probably similar to the Divine City in the Northern Territory, and is the center of Ziwei Star.

This is a black ancient city, exceedingly huge. It is all made of ink-colored spar, and the black light shines like a majestic celestial city descending on the mortal world.

Ji Ran used the chessboard pattern of the Void Emperor to locate Ye Fan and came to his side in an instant.

Ye Fan was a little surprised, he asked Ji Ran, "Why did the teacher come here?"

Ji Ran said: "There are your old friends here, and there are things I have to do."

Looking at a certain direction where many monks disappeared, Ji Ran took Ye Fan and headed in that direction.

After a while, a tall and majestic figure with disheveled hair, standing among the rocks, appeared in Ye Fan's eyes.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at Ji Ran, who nodded and said, "It's him."

Tianyuan City has a long history. It is an ancient city that has existed for a long time. No one knows when it originated.

In this barren land outside the city, there are endless secrets. According to legend, the ancient emperor of Taiyin once lived here, leaving endless legends.

The rocky mountain stands tall, without any grass, and it is scorched, as if it has been scorched by the worst sun, the red soil has been melted, and crystallized into something shiny.

"According to legend, didn't the ancient Emperor Taiyin go into seclusion here? He practiced the Taiyin Sutra, which is extremely soft and yin. How could he create such a scene?"

someone asked softly.

"What do you know? Taiyin can generate yang at its extreme and change at its extreme. Otherwise, how could it achieve the supreme Taoist fruit of the ancient emperor? This is the ultimate manifestation of the Great Perfection!"

Another humane.

The old madman moved very quickly. He had practiced calligraphy secretly and disappeared from everyone's sight in one step.

Ji Ran grabbed Ye Fan's sleeve and used Xingzi Secret in the same way.

The heads of many ancient religious families present only felt that another person disappeared in front of their eyes, as if they were an illusion.

Deep in the ancient land, Ji Ran said to the crazy old man: "Brother Taoist, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Ye Fan also greeted: "Senior, it's really you! It's great to see you here!"

The old madman asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Ji Ran told the general experience of the two people with her spiritual mind.

"Forbidden land!"

The old madman's eyes shot out two frightening rays of light, which were so bright that they penetrated the sky like two magic lamps.

For a full quarter of an hour, he remained motionless, looking at Beidou in the distance, with violent ups and downs in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

Ji Ran knew that he had a sad past there, and all his classmates were dead, and now he was the only one left, half crazy and half crazy.

Then Ji Ran gave the rest of the nine secrets he had obtained to the crazy old man in his spiritual thoughts.

These include Bing Zi Mi, Dou Zi Mi and Qian Zi Mi.

There is even Ji Ran's Tribulation Divine Fist, Destiny Divine Fist, and Hongmeng Divine Fist that were obtained from the strongest Panxing in the central world in the world of "Yang Shen", Qi King Xu Wuyi.

The Great Derivation Born of Nothingness, the Nine Transformations of Immemorial Heavenly Birds, Zhou Tian's 12 Yuanchen Boxing and many other martial arts tactics have been passed down in the past.

The crazy old man looked at Ji Ran in confusion, and Ji Ran said: "Look where you are!"

He pointed somewhere in the universe, and the crazy old man understood everything in an instant.

His eyes were blazing with light, and he said: "One ship of ancient ancestors!"

The old madman said coldly: "If these people don't die, the human race will be in great trouble."

"Their recovery requires endless life sources, and even hundreds of millions of people lying dead are not enough."

Ji Ran said: "Besides them, there will be greater disasters in the future. The disaster in front of us is my fault."

"I once boarded the ship and killed the three great saints, but I never thought that they were actually guarded by the Ancient Emperor's formations. Most of what I saw was false."

(End of this chapter)