Chapter 664: The Sea of Spirits is a Seed
Ye Zang soars into the clouds and rides the mist, overlooking the entire Immortal Burial Sea.
There are many spiritual islands in the bishop's land, but the islands with the strongest spiritual essence are the islands of the patriarch and the ten great Dharma kings.
Then came Elder Tiangang Disha and the ten true disciples.
The waves are rolling into the sky, and the Immortal Burial Sea still seems to have abundant spiritual power, but Ye Zang’s spiritual consciousness is strong, and he has noticed that it is a little different from before, as if the 'roots' of the Fairy Spring have been cut off and are no longer there. Life goes on like before.
"The longevity of the elders has dropped sharply. In just a few decades, several Tiangang elders have passed away, and the elders of Disha Island have lost more than a dozen. It is not good to continue like this." Ye Zang frowned slightly.
Tian Mingzhou was the first to dissipate the opportunity, because of the discussion of Taoism in Tianmu Mountain.
If this continues, when the war breaks out in the future, the Divine Sect will definitely be at a disadvantage. This was also the case in the past life. The Divine Sect was also in internal strife, and it cost a great price to come to Central Continent.
Ye Zang thought as he headed towards the spiritual island in the north of the bishop's territory.
Soon after, he saw a foggy island pushed across by dozens of huge waves in the center of the spiritual vortex, with strong spiritual energy rising.
Before this place, it was Elder Song’s ‘Shuiyue Ling Island’. He died sitting in the Xuanyun Waterside Pavilion a few years ago. Now this big island was given to Ji Beilin.
When Ye Zang arrived in front of Dongtianmen Court, a Taoist boy was already there to greet him.
"Uncle Ye, please come in quickly. My master has been waiting for a long time!"
"Yes."
Several Taoist boys saluted respectfully and then asked Ye Zang led in.
After passing through dozens of water-curtained courtyards, Ye Zang came to a blue palace, which was as beautiful as a pile of jade.
Ji Beilin was wearing a big robe, closing his eyes slightly, sitting on the first futon.
After Ye Zang walked in, he suddenly opened his eyes. Ye Zang felt that his magic power was very huge, and his consciousness was as vast as the infinite universe.
He has such power when he first entered Hedao. Although he has surpassed many elders, after all, those who can reach this stage of Hedao are all amazingly talented people, and no one is less talented.
“I’ve met Senior Brother Ji.” Ye Zang bowed.
"Junior brother, please sit down." Ji Beilin smiled, remembering that the golden elixir disciple who was chased by the Rogue Cultivator Yuanying in Beihuang back then had now grown to the third level of Yuanying, and it really surprised and surprised him to catch up with him quickly. .
Ye Zang nodded and sat cross-legged in front of the desk. A maid then poured a cup of spiritual tea for him. Ye Zang took a sip calmly and asked, "I wonder if senior brother is here to find me?" "What's the matter?"
Ji Beilin didn't mince words, he said bluntly: "I want to borrow a disciple from Junior Brother's Langya Palace."
"Who?" Ye Zang frowned. pick.
“The hybrid creature that ran out of the original fairy city.” Ji Beilin said, naturally it was the Little Sage of Destroying Heaven. The latter is the legitimate son of the Great Sage of Destroying Heaven, but he is a hybrid of human race and demon race. , which was very rare in ancient times.
However, the Kuiniu bloodline in his body is very pure, and he also inherited the roots of her mother's Wushan disciples, so his talent is truly remarkable.
After Ye Zang returned to Langya Palace, he heard that he was in retreat and was about to enter the golden elixir realm.
His mother paved an extremely smooth path of cultivation for him, and with his physical strength, he was almost invincible at the same level. He honed himself in the secrets in Tianming Continent, competed for cultivation resources, and had them at his fingertips.
“May I ask what Senior Brother Ji wants to do with him?” Ye Zang slightly asked thoughtfully.
"I want to take a walk in the original fairy city and find a way to achieve good fortune." Ji Beilin said bluntly.
The original fairy city was a huge fairy city jointly built by humans and monsters in ancient times. When Tianmu was discussing Taoism, he fell from Tianmu Mountain into the middle. In these years, many real people have tried to control this city, and the real people in Piaomiao Palace have tried all kinds of methods. , but there is still nothing we can do about that fairy city.
Ye Zang knew that because of the aura of the Great Sage, the body of the Nine Ancient Saints was buried in the tomb coffin in the fairy city.
Ji Beilin saw that Ye Zang was silent, and followed closely and said: "If I get this opportunity, I will not treat my junior brother badly."
Ye Zang shook his head indifferently, awe-inspiring He said: "Senior brother, we have to ask the wishes of the Little Saint of Destruction in this matter. The Immortal City is extremely dangerous, and there are many people outside the church secretly watching it. If his identity is exposed, it will definitely attract a lot of killings."
"Junior brother, don't worry, I will protect him." Ji Beilin said attentively: "This matter is very important to the inheritance of my family. Maybe it is the good fortune left by the ancestor. If I get it, it will be better for you and me. Theism has great benefits.”
"Master Patriarch?"
Ye Zang thought unexpectedly.
Ji Beilin is not from one of the five inherited families. He is a descendant of Master Jackdaw.
However, not long after the sect was established, Master Jackdaw passed away, and Ji Chongyun died young. For a long time, Master Jackdaw’s lineage did not have any outstanding talent. Born in the world, this lineage is very mediocre and not as powerful as the five inherited families, and it can be ranked as one of the twenty-four aristocratic families.
It wasn't until Ji Beilin appeared that things slowly started to get better. Now Ji Beilin himself is a powerful force within the bishop, and is a descendant of Jackdaw Patriarch Genzheng Miaohong.
Secretly, there are many elders who recommend him to ascend to the position of leader in the future.
Ji Beilin brushed up his Taoist robe, stood up slowly, walked down from the futon, and said: "My sect's ancestor came from Beiminghai. His master was a famous Taoist who emerged from ancient times. I heard that later The ancestor’s master has ascended to a certain fairyland, and this original fairy city that fell from Tianmu Mountain has left his footprints and inheritance.”
Hearing this, Ye Zang thought of the big dream. The fat Taoist I saw in ancient times.
"The Little Sage of Destruction of Heaven can now be considered as a disciple of my divine sect. I can help my senior brother by talking to him." Ye Zang thought for a while and then said.
"That's very good." Ji Beilin smiled and said attentively: "Junior brother, don't worry, I will not treat him badly, and I will protect him well."
After talking about the business, Ye Zang and Ji Beilin casually chatted about some spiritual matters.
Including Ji Beilin's experience of Yuanshen leaving the body and traveling in Taixu, entering the realm of Hedao. It was not until dusk fell that Ye Zang left Shuiyueling Island and gained a lot.
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On the second day, Ye Zang came to the cave of the Little Sage Mietian in Langya Palace. After so many years, he seemed to have grown up, and he was still as young as five or six. The appearance of a year-old child.
However, I heard from Xi Qiu Shui that he can now transform into the body of Kui Niu. He is extremely ferocious and his body is as big as a mountain.
Ye Zang looked him up and down with his eyes. He was worthy of being a descendant of the Great Sage. His magic power was only at the third level of the Golden Core. However, his arrogant physical power was enough to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator. It was really terrifying, as if he was dormant inside his body. Like a sea of cosmic energy.
Ye Zang thought about it and told Ji Beilin's request to him.
The Little Saint Mietian agreed without saying a word. He had been away from the fairy city for so long, and he had long wanted to return to his parents' tombs to pay homage. This was the right moment.
“Don’t worry, even if Master Daotai takes action, I have a way to escape!” Mietian Little Saint said with stern eyes.
Immediately, Teng Yun drove away, carrying the domineering energy and galloping away at an extremely fast speed.
After he left, Ye Zang returned to Langya Palace and closed the door of the cave tightly.
He plans to stay in seclusion for a period of time, study the two realms of Linghai and Xianqiao, and completely rebuild these two realms. He must follow the same line, fully implement the Dao of Killing, and find his own different path and method. This must be a difficult process.
In the claustrophobic cave, Ye Zang sat cross-legged on the nine-jewel futon, with his eyes closed, and the chaotic sea of consciousness was reading the "Linghai Chapter" of "Tai Sheng Yuan Miao Heart Sutra" .
This method is very mysterious, and it is the inherited treasure of Piao Miao Palace.
Ye Zang chose this chapter in order to cultivate the ultimate spiritual sea. The huge spiritual power laid the foundation for him in the early fighting.
“Heaven and earth are in conflict, and their position is lost. If wealth loses its essence, the soul will be turbid and keep its purity. If nobility loses its position, it will eliminate noise and return it to tranquility..."
Ye Zang tried to recite silently the traction text of the Taishangyuan Miaoxin Sutra.
This method is different from other Taoist techniques in the Linghai Chapter. Since it can allow monks to achieve the ultimate level of the Linghai, it naturally has its mystery.
As the Taoist scriptures are recited silently, every inch of the acupuncture points and meridians of Ye Zang's Taoist body are stretching, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth on their own.
"It has to be changed from the basics, which is quite difficult." Ye Zang frowned.
He then looked through the jade slips given to him by the King of Inspiration.
This is the Dharma King’s experience in delving into the secret realm of the hidden treasure.
In the jade slips, he mentioned the method of using the spiritual sea as a seed to worship and refine the human body's major acupoints and divine veins, and using the 'immortal bridge' as a bridge to open up the connection between the major acupoints of the divine veins and the outside world.
He has studied this very profoundly and very complicatedly.
If it is successfully cultivated, it is equivalent to having a "fairy spring" in the divine treasure, which is absorbing the spirit energy of the outside world all the time and feeding back the divine treasure.
"It's interesting, but isn't this too risky?"
Ye Zang frowned. Once there is a battle of spells, if others take advantage of the situation and use magic to attack your acupoints and Divine Vein, isn’t this inviting the wolf into the house?
So, the King of Inspiration thought of a way.
He actually wanted to carve many large forbidden formations directly into the large acupoints and divine veins of the human body. This would not only extract the essence of heaven and earth, but also prevent the mana of other monks from pouring into the divine treasure.
This is simply a bold idea, because once the riot is banned, Shenzang will be annihilated in an instant.
“The idea of using the spiritual sea as a seed to cultivate the Tao body into a fairy spring is quite clever. However, in the fairy bridge realm, the Dharma King directly gave up on carving magical powers, and instead carved the ancient spit that absorbed the spirit energy of heaven and earth. Na Shu, in this way, the monk's Shenzang Taoist body is a large array that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all the time." Ye Zang thought in his heart.
If you think about it carefully, there is indeed a feasible opportunity.
"However, there are other better things that can replace Linghai and are safer." Ye Zang thought of something.
He suddenly took a picture, and under the sea of Langya Palace, he took a picture of the 'Tiandao Spiritual Seed Embryo' swaying on the seabed's spiritual veins.
When Tianmu was discussing the Tao, the ancestor of Shenyin Valley took out a heavenly spiritual seed from Tianmu's Immortal Platform. This thing is the source of the spiritual essence of the world. After he took it out, Tianmu's Immortal Platform instantly So sad.
This spiritual seed can evolve a world, but it takes a very long time.
The one in Ye Zang's hand is just an embryo that he took out from the origin of that one.
This thing has been maintained under the spiritual veins of Langya Palace, and the effect is very significant. The spiritual essences of other spiritual islands are slowly disappearing, and only Donghai Langya Palace is not affected.
“I use my killing power to warm and nourish this spiritual seed, maybe it can be sacrificed and refined in the divine treasure.”
Ye Zang held the spiritual seed in the palm of his hand. The snow-white heavenly spiritual seed was swaying with the pure and pure spiritual essence, gentle and domineering.
Scarlet mana seeped out from the fingertips and slowly sank into the spiritual seed. To Ye Zang's expectation, it went very smoothly.
After Ye Zang kept it warm for a few days, he discovered that this spiritual seed actually had a blood-red color, and seemed to be filled with murderous aura.
Seeing this situation, Ye Zang immediately opened his divine treasure.
He circled his fingers and directly began to refining the 'Tiandao Spirit Seed'. The rolling spiritual sea wrapped around the Heavenly Dao Spirit Seed. Ye Zang tried to penetrate all the three spiritual seas into the Heavenly Dao Spirit Seed.
This was a very difficult process, and Ye Zang clearly felt rejected by the spiritual species.
Inside the divine treasure, it is extremely dry.
Because all the three spiritual seas were captured by Ye Zang, in Ye Zang's divine treasure at this moment, there are only three large demon caves hanging high in the sky, and horizontal railings on the sky, like Tianzhe's fairy bridge.
“Heaven and earth are in conflict, and their position has been lost!”
Ye Zang tried to recite the Taoshang Miao Heart Sutra silently to stabilize the restless spiritual sea.
The Heavenly Spirit Seed is located in the center of the three-level spiritual sea, constantly emitting power. Under the guidance of Ye Zang, it wants to refine itself within the spiritual sea.
After the sacrifice lasted for a full month.
In the dark cave of Langya Palace, boundless blood energy surged, and domineering magic power filled the air, shaking the waves around Langya Palace.
Ye Zang's forehead was stained with sweat, and he was wearing a black Taoist robe that made a sound.
Between the seals in his hand, the Heavenly Spiritual Seed floated up and down. After a month of difficult sacrifices, the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Seed had been completely assimilated under Ye Zang's mana. It now looks like Blood seeped out like droplets, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura.
However, Ye Zang wanted to include him in the divine treasure, and the repulsion was very strong.
The shackles of realm and oneself are resisting Ye Zang's unruly behavior.
"The Immortal Bridge is the last crystal of Shen Zang. It was originally used to suppress the spiritual sea and enhance the magic power of Shen Dao Xing. Now it has become my restriction."
Ye Zang His brows darkened slightly, and he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind.
Then, the Taoist body shook violently.
The three big demon caves in the Shenzang Heaven and Earth were propped up at the same time, and were pushed to the extreme by Ye Zang. The divine power was exuded in the Shenzang Heaven and Earth, and the entire sky was about to collapse.
Ye Zang felt a sharp pain in his body. He gasped for air and felt that his body was about to burst.
Rumble——
The Immortal Bridge buzzes and trembles, the sacred passage text on it flashes, and the "Bahuang Liuhe Seal" that sticks to the head and tail of the Immortal Bridge slowly shines, and is constantly being gathered and repaired. It must be stopped After the Immortal Bridge was broken, Ye Zang immediately recited Taoism silently and directly dissipated the Bahuang Liuhe Seal.
In an instant, a crisp sound sounded in Shenzang, followed closely by the 300-foot Immortal Bridge, which collapsed suddenly!
(End of this chapter)