Rebirth: The Abandoned Cultivator

With these complex feelings, ye Tiancai can face up to his cultivation. He knows that his obsession with cultivation and the demons he has to go through make him work hard.

Finally, the energy that lingered in Ye Tian's body gradually settled down. With his cultivation completely stabilized in the fourth level of refining Qi, the feeling of fury disappeared again.

This breakthrough reminds Ye Tian more and more of his own cultivation strength. Compared with the washing marrow Sutra, his understanding of the supreme way is obviously underestimated.

"The next time is to consolidate cultivation. Now that we are in the middle of gas refining, we are not in a hurry to make a breakthrough. After all, it is not possible to complete the spiritual transformation on earth. It is only possible to go to the real world to cultivate Dan Hai."

Ye Tian looks at the spirit stone that has been absorbed. At the moment, there is no light green light and spirit wave on the surface of the stone. It looks like an ordinary stone with strange shape.

Long of exhaled a breath, leaf day feel oneself side seem to have some dissimilarity.

The pupil shrinks. He suddenly turns his head and looks straight at the bamboo piece that he accidentally placed next to him. The blank side is upward, but now it is emitting a weak light, just like a curved and complicated gold, which constructs the picture scroll on the bamboo piece.

Ye Tian's breath began to rush up. No wonder he just felt relaxed and comfortable when he broke through.

"Is this a piece of Fengshen bamboo slip?"

In Xiuzhen world, he has heard some rumors. It is said that there was a golden immortal with high moral character and boundless legal power in the fairyland at that time, because his uprightness offended the ruler of fairyland and caused him to fall.

But the strength of his merits and virtues was too strong. He turned into gold and silk, and fell to every corner of the world in the form of bamboo slips. The exact number of pieces is unknown.

But it's said that someone once picked up such bamboo pieces in the corner of the universe. Their accomplishments and talents are developing rapidly. They have grown from humble friars to powerful ones. Such stories spread in the universe, and also spread the myth of Fengshen bamboo slips.

Ye Tian doesn't know how specific the legend is, but even such a general outline can reflect the magic of the Fengshen bamboo slips.

And now this piece of bamboo in his hand, and the comfortable quality of cultivation that ye Tian obviously felt beside him, even his own thoughts began to become transparent, which made Ye Tian think of this term involuntarily.

"I heard the old master once said that he had a chance to meet that powerful man, but the Fengshen bamboo slips seemed to be imprinted on his body, which made his whole person exude a strong breath, and made countless people who wanted to kill and seize the treasure flinch."

Ye Tian thought of his enigmatic master, but he didn't think he could meet him at that time, so he didn't ask for any details.

So we can only treat bamboo as a treasure that can help us to cultivate for the time being. Fengshen bamboo is just a guess.

Just thinking about this, ye Tian reached out to pick up the bamboo piece on the table, and found that the bamboo piece seemed to have a kind of gravity with himself, and was directly attracted by Ye Tian's palm, and then firmly adhered to it, giving out a more intense light.

Ye Tianyin is surprised, but no matter how he shakes, there is no way to get this stamp like light bamboo down. On the contrary, with the light more and more penetration, the bamboo is also more and more faintly in Ye Tian's palm, which makes Ye Tian dark surprised.

He can only watch, such a piece of bamboo made of scroll, little by little disappeared in his palm.

With the continuous disappearance of bamboo pieces, ye Tian's heart turns upside down, making him feel that even his chest is a little stuffy.

He can be sure that this is the legendary bamboo slips of Fengshen.

Information flows into Ye Tian's mind like a tidal current. The landscape painting on the front of the bamboo slips seems to be magnified countless times, and it begins to depict more and more clearly in Ye Tian's mind.

That scene is like a place beyond heaven and earth and the six senses.

"This... What kind of place is the fairyland? What kind of realm has the cultivation reached before it can be called an immortal."

"Many people cultivate for longevity and become strong to protect their important things. But who has ever thought about where the end of the world is?"

"The realm of cultivation is not the end... Even the fairyland is not the end."

"Fengshen bamboo slips, Jinxian, Tianting, are not the end point!"

Ye Tian can instantly feel all the information from the supreme level, and transmit it to his mind through the memory of the dead great power. Although there is little left, it is so heavy-bearing in Ye Tian's head of refining gas.Just such a few pieces of broken memory, without any complex content, actually completely occupied Ye Tian's mind, and was about to explode.

This is beyond the concept of the world, beyond the scope he can bear.

Ye Tian's headache became more and more severe. The more he thought about it, the more painful it was. Until finally, these short questions occupied all his thoughts and made him have to stop thinking.

"After all, I'm not even a mole ant, and I'm not qualified to think about these problems."

Lying on the floor gasping, ye Tian thought for dozens of seconds, already sweating, if you continue, I'm afraid his head will be scattered in every corner of the room.

He knew that his current cultivation of refining Qi, let alone in the fairyland, even if it's just in the realm of cultivating truth, even the earth is ordinary. What's the end?

The goal is to be realistic.

Ye Tian no longer tries to think about these complicated relationships, but tries to feel the existence of the bamboo slips in his body. At this moment, it is more important than other ideas.

Finally, he began to feel a little bit that after entering his body, the Fengshen bamboo slips turned into a small projection and gently suspended in his Dantian.

It's amazing that ye Tian can't touch it. It's in his own Dantian. What kind of means do you use to get in? What kind of function do you have.

None of this is known.

Long of vomit out a breath, leaf day can feel his headache completely relieved come over, as long as don't go to embarrass oneself, think won't make again.

When he was breathing, he could feel that the aura of this world seemed to be abundant. It should be said that it was not abundant aura, but his own use and absorption of aura.

Strengthened with an amazing span.

Fengshen bamboo slips are floating in his own Dantian, and ye Tian feels that he can't say that he is fresh and fresh