Bone Taoist
Chapter 190 The cave in the palm of your hand
Chapter 190 The cave in the palm of your hand
After half a sound, two figures flew from a distance, one in front and one behind, controlling the sword energy and the wind.
Naturally, it was Ye Zang and Lan Yichuan. They looked up at the huge ancient palace hanging above the sky and couldn't help but feel startled.
"This is the Temple of Burying Immortals." Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly.After saying that, he immediately released his spiritual consciousness and pierced the surroundings with his Dharma Eyes to prevent any monks from ambush here, even under the spiritual sea.
Lan Yichuan's strong wind stirred his Taoist robes, he took a deep breath and tilted his head and said: "Junior brother Ye, let's go!"
As he spoke, he held the fairy jade Ruyi and stepped on the strong wind, flying up.
His body was suddenly submerged in the spiritual light shield. Ye Zang paused and looked up at the ancient palace. He felt a sense of oppression, like a ferocious beast hanging in the sky. He immediately stepped on the sword energy and flew to the top.
The two landed at the entrance of the main hall, looked up, and there was a dark black plaque on it, engraved with three ancient inscriptions [Buried Immortal Palace] with a sharp pen, the momentum was extremely amazing, and it took a long time to look at it. Yes, the soul is a little stinging.
The black and black hall door is carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, and it is tightly closed, only under the stone steps, there are a few small formations that radiate light.
Before Ye Zang came to the Immortal Burial Secret Realm, he went to consult with Luo Jingyang. After all, the latter had risen up in the competition in the secret realm, so he had quite a bit of experience here.
Luo Jingyang said that the Burial Immortal Palace has a paradise beyond the independent and triple realms. It has countless opportunities, but it is also surrounded by dangers.The scenery inside is ever-changing, and the situation can only change in an instant, so you must act with extreme caution.
Lan Yichuan took the lead and stepped into the small formation, and then his figure disappeared like clouds.
Ye Zang took out the Oath-Breaking Sword and walked away. As soon as he reached the formation, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him.
A shadowy black-robed disciple stepped on thick fog and landed in front of the hall.
Ye Zang heard the noise and turned around to see a familiar face.
Han Mu also glanced at Ye Zang with some surprise. The two had not seen each other since the True Inheritance Conference.This person's talent is considered to be the most talented among the disciples of the Han family in recent years. He was accepted as a direct disciple by the King of Photography. If Ye Zang hadn't come out of nowhere, there would have been no other candidate for the leader's position except him.
Han Mu walked over slowly with a gloomy expression and said casually: "Shou Ye, what a coincidence."
"Long time no see. Brother Han is very diligent in his practice." Ye Zang looked at Han Mu and said.
"Haha, not as good as Brother Ye." Han Mu shook his sleeves and walked up to the Teng Nuo formation.
The enemy's road is narrow, how could Ye Zang and Han Mu talk too much, the latter walked into the magic circle and disappeared.
Ye Zang didn't waste time and stepped into the formation.
After the eyes were dim, there was a sense of dizziness.
……
When Ye Zang came back to his senses, he was already in an arched passage.
This passage is extremely long, with no end visible at a glance. It is roughly five feet wide and ten feet high, and is arched.
The black wall is extremely smooth, glowing with a deep black light, and it is made of profound essence obsidian.A few zhang away, there is a fist-sized ancient text engraved on the wall.
"Refining Qi."
Ye Zang frowned, walked to an ancient text, thought for a moment, and read it out.The ancient text is extremely complicated, each word is very concise, but it can have multiple meanings, connected together, the meanings are quite different.
Based on this ancient text alone, its meaning can probably be interpreted as the word 'refining Qi'.
"In ancient times, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely pure. Every flower, grass, tree, and leaf was almost pure and dirty spiritual material and spiritual objects. Monks did not need to enter the body with accompanying spirits, and they could also absorb the spiritual energy to practice."
Therefore, the divided realms of practice are also very different.
In Master Jackdaw's time, people who practice Taoism were mostly called "Qi Refiners".
Ye Zang walked cautiously in the passage, while observing the ancient inscriptions engraved on the wall, he took out the spiritual jade slip and recorded the eternal inscriptions on it, and then studied it further.
After walking for about half an hour, I just reached the end of this arched passage.
At the end, there is a black stone gate.
Ye Zang took out the Lingyu Slip and took a casual look at it. Along the way, he recorded a total of 120 eight ancient texts.
"It's like an ancient monk's method of refining Qi, but the spiritual energy of the world is not mottled, and it cannot be directly swallowed into the spiritual sea. It needs to pass through the companion spirit in the spiritual aperture, or be washed into reality by the triple cave. Only after the breath is released, can the practice be diligently pursued.”
Ye Zang read it several times, and probably read it through seventy-eight times. This method is of little significance.Unless it is in the impure paradise of cave heaven, it will be of some use.
Putting away the Lingyu slips, Ye Zang looked towards Shimen.
On top of this stone gate, there was also a spirit-transforming spirit-protecting formation. Ye Zang's Dharma Eye pierced through it. There was only one formation. Without wasting time, he took out the Oath-Breaking Sword and superimposed the sword energy to slash it fiercely.
Just hear the bang!
The Kurosawa Shimen instantly shattered, and suddenly, the refreshing spiritual energy came to his nostrils. Ye Zang suddenly felt physically and mentally comfortable, feeling as if he was in heaven.
He quickly calmed down and looked inside.
The sky is sunny, lush grass is everywhere, old trees can be seen everywhere, and the breeze blows, rippling green branches and leaves.
The stream trickles and flows, as sweet as a light bell.
Ye Zang stepped into it cautiously, stepped on the wet ground, and looked around, as if he had come to a valley.
When he walked out of the passage and turned around, the arched passage had disappeared without a trace.
"Although the spiritual energy here is rich, it feels a bit floating in nothingness."
Ye Zang paced in the valley, he twirled the miniature cave in his palm, and silently recited the "Taishang Yuanmiao Heart Sutra" method.In this way, he probably swallowed half of the spirit energy of the incense stick, but after submerging into the spiritual sea, he has never made any progress in Taoism.
In other words, not only the spiritual energy here, but also the flowers, plants and trees that can be seen everywhere are all nothingness, like a mirage.It was developed by a powerful monk to cover up the third eye, and it will disappear like a bubble within a breath.
Ye Zang stepped on the sword energy and landed on a high slope outside the valley, looking around.
The scenery here is picturesque.
Ye Zang frowned slightly, he suddenly soared into the sky, flew over the clouds, opened his eyes of transformation, and penetrated everywhere, looking for opportunities.
……
At the same time, in a pavilion that is transparent from all sides.
On the sandalwood desk, a furnace of fragrant incense was burning in the corner, overflowing and refreshing.
On the futon behind the desk, sitting cross-legged is a young Taoist in a flowing cloud robe, wearing a snow-white hair crown, with a handsome appearance, like a fairy.King Yuxiao flicked his cuffs lightly, holding a Lingzuan brush in his hand, and concentrated on drawing a landscape painting on rice paper.
After half a stick of incense, he brushed away the pen with a swipe, and waved his palm lightly. An invisible aura brushed over the rice paper, and the ink blots dried up, and the radiance overflowed on it.
He looked at his painting with satisfaction. In the landscape painting, as tiny as ants and invisible to the naked eye, there were dozens of light spots swimming around.
Outside the Accord, the sound of footsteps came.
A handsome Taoist boy came in, holding a tray with a pot of spirit tea in his hand.
"Master, the Eight Treasures Tea you want." Daotong said in a childish voice, and immediately put the tray on the side of the table, and stood aside respectfully.
"Ling'er, how long have you been following me?" King Yuxiao asked while looking at the landscape and ink painting.
"It has been more than two hundred years since I was brought out of Wanling Stream by my master." Ling'er didn't know why Dharma King Yuxiao suddenly asked about this matter today. She was stunned at first, and then said in a respectful tone: "If from It’s only been more than ten years since I emerged and served my master.”
"After today, you don't have to follow me anymore." Yuxiao Dharma King looked at the landscape and ink painting attentively and said.
Hearing this, Ling'er suddenly looked frightened, and immediately bowed her head and knelt down, saying: "But Ling'er did something wrong, why did the master drive me away."
Dharma King Yuxiao turned his head to look at Ling'er, and said in a deep voice: "Thousands of tempering can only make steel, and the same is true for mortal weapons. You accompany the heaven and earth with spiritual weapons. If you have been following me, how can you move forward? If you go on like this, The power can only decrease but not increase. Therefore, I have never offered sacrifices to you, and I should choose a suitable disciple for you in the divine religion."
At the level of the Dharma King, he seldom makes a move. Once he makes a move against the enemy, he is a monk of the same level.This century-old spiritual weapon is afraid that it will be destroyed when it is touched, so how can it have the effect of experience.
But the so-called Heaven and Earth Accompanied Spirit Artifacts were formed by chance.
In the ten continents of the world, most of the spiritual weapons were forged by monks.Most monks would sacrifice it and refine it into a natal spiritual weapon, and keep it warm and cultivated in the Purple Mansion of their own divine treasure, so as to continuously improve the power of the spiritual weapon.
The world is so vast that there are always things created by nature by chance. Some spiritual weapons are completely created by nature, and are born with the heaven and earth as the furnace.
This is the 'Heaven and Earth Accompanying Spirit Artifact'. Compared with ordinary spirit weapons, it is hard to say who is stronger or weaker.
"But according to the master's order." Ling'er bit her lip, her eyes trembling slightly.
"it is good."
Dharma King Yuxiao smiled faintly, and immediately took a photo with one palm. Linger's whole body was full of light, and she instantly turned into a palm-sized white jade bell. middle.
Dharma King Yuxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately picked up the Eight Treasures Spiritual Tea on the side and circled it with his fingers. The tea slowly flowed out from the spout of the pot and poured into the ink painting.
……
In the Hall of Burying Immortals, Ye Zang was flying among the clouds.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Just a moment ago, the sky was sunny and the sky was clear and cloudless.
Suddenly, it rained heavily.
"What a pure spiritual energy!"
Ye Zang's eyes were slightly startled, he stopped and looked up at the sky.This heavy rain was like a spiritual spring pouring down, rising with strong spiritual energy, covering the sky and covering the ground, densely packed, and every raindrop was as big as a spiritual stone.Amidst the heavy rain, there was still a refreshing fragrance of tea.
Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked around, then looked up again, thoughtfully.
"Is it really what the King of Dharma did?"
He was wondering.
In his previous life, Ye Zang practiced Taoism at the top of Zifu, which is the realm of Hedao.I have hesitated in this realm for a hundred years and still have not touched the edge of the Taoist platform.That is probably the realm of land immortals. The magic can reach the sky and the earth, which is unimaginable.
He had spied a lot, and found out that the strong monks in the Taoist secret realm had the magical power of "the cave in the palm of the hand", which could create the world on their own.
"Since it's an opportunity, you can't miss it."
Saying that, Ye Zang fell down.
He took out three small Qijue formation disks, arranged them down, and swirled sword energy in all directions to protect Ye Zang in the formation.
Afterwards, Ye Zang sacrificed three mouths of the cave, propped them up to the extreme, and hung them on his back like a sun. The rich spiritual energy in the aura rain.
The Taoist robe fluttered with the strong wind, and Ye Zang's mind echoed the simple and obscure Taoist texts of the Heart Sutra.
Above the three caves, a huge vortex of spiritual energy formed, washing away the rich spiritual energy in the rain, turning it into true energy and sinking into the Shenzang spiritual sea.
This time of practice, there is no longer the sense of nothingness before, and the spiritual energy has really improved the way.
This spiritual energy rain lasted for about an hour.
Ye Zang suddenly opened his eyes, waved away the magic seal in his palm, the spiritual energy swirled and submerged into the pores of his body, his whole spiritual platform was clear, his Taoism was advanced, and his spiritual sea had reached a depth of 180 zhang.
"It's a bit like Babao Lingcha." Ye Zang stood up and hesitated.
This thing is an extremely rare earth treasure, and only one will be born on the eight-treasure tea tree in thousands of years.The rain of spiritual energy just now spread all over this realm, and it should have exhausted one piece of Eight Treasures tea.
After the rain of spiritual energy passed, the color of the world changed.
The ground beneath our feet is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.Ye Zang rose into the sky and looked down at the changes in the earth from the clouds.The originally lush grassland has turned into a dry desert, and the world has become a little hot.
Suddenly, a sound of eagle chirping resounded throughout the world, and Ye Zang looked up, only to see a huge fire bird born out of nowhere, with a length of hundreds of feet, and its whole body was burning with blazing fire. It became a bright red fire sun, hanging in the clouds.
Feeling the scorching heat blowing towards his face, Ye Zang Shenzang's spiritual sea was boiling, and his whole body felt dry and hot, so he hurriedly vacated and landed.
The vast land has dried up into a desert in an instant.
"I don't know what the Dharma King's arrangement is." Ye Zang was thinking in his heart.
He didn't stay where he was, but stepped on the sword energy and flew away close to the ground.
Turning around on the vast land, not long after, they turned over a high slope.
There was a loud noise from the magical battle ahead, and Ye Zang looked forward intently.
It was a gigantic dojo, forged from the obsidian of profound essence, with a width of at least a thousand feet and a capacity for more than ten thousand people.
At the four corners of the dojo, there are statues of the four elephants of "Canglong, Xuanwu, Suzaku, and White Tiger". They are also hundreds of feet high, and their momentum is extremely amazing. They are carved lifelike, like giant beasts, standing in the four corners of the dojo.
In that thousand-foot Taoist temple, there are several disciples who are applying Taoism, making big moves.
Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't rush to get there immediately. He used the power of Dharma Eye not far away and pierced through cautiously.
Among the monks who can enter the Immortal Burial Palace to compete for opportunities, which one is not a talented person?
It was the Han Mu we met earlier, although he was defeated by Ye Zang in the battle of the leader, but he possessed treacherous divine channeling skills, which should not be underestimated.
(End of this chapter)
After half a sound, two figures flew from a distance, one in front and one behind, controlling the sword energy and the wind.
Naturally, it was Ye Zang and Lan Yichuan. They looked up at the huge ancient palace hanging above the sky and couldn't help but feel startled.
"This is the Temple of Burying Immortals." Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly.After saying that, he immediately released his spiritual consciousness and pierced the surroundings with his Dharma Eyes to prevent any monks from ambush here, even under the spiritual sea.
Lan Yichuan's strong wind stirred his Taoist robes, he took a deep breath and tilted his head and said: "Junior brother Ye, let's go!"
As he spoke, he held the fairy jade Ruyi and stepped on the strong wind, flying up.
His body was suddenly submerged in the spiritual light shield. Ye Zang paused and looked up at the ancient palace. He felt a sense of oppression, like a ferocious beast hanging in the sky. He immediately stepped on the sword energy and flew to the top.
The two landed at the entrance of the main hall, looked up, and there was a dark black plaque on it, engraved with three ancient inscriptions [Buried Immortal Palace] with a sharp pen, the momentum was extremely amazing, and it took a long time to look at it. Yes, the soul is a little stinging.
The black and black hall door is carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, and it is tightly closed, only under the stone steps, there are a few small formations that radiate light.
Before Ye Zang came to the Immortal Burial Secret Realm, he went to consult with Luo Jingyang. After all, the latter had risen up in the competition in the secret realm, so he had quite a bit of experience here.
Luo Jingyang said that the Burial Immortal Palace has a paradise beyond the independent and triple realms. It has countless opportunities, but it is also surrounded by dangers.The scenery inside is ever-changing, and the situation can only change in an instant, so you must act with extreme caution.
Lan Yichuan took the lead and stepped into the small formation, and then his figure disappeared like clouds.
Ye Zang took out the Oath-Breaking Sword and walked away. As soon as he reached the formation, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him.
A shadowy black-robed disciple stepped on thick fog and landed in front of the hall.
Ye Zang heard the noise and turned around to see a familiar face.
Han Mu also glanced at Ye Zang with some surprise. The two had not seen each other since the True Inheritance Conference.This person's talent is considered to be the most talented among the disciples of the Han family in recent years. He was accepted as a direct disciple by the King of Photography. If Ye Zang hadn't come out of nowhere, there would have been no other candidate for the leader's position except him.
Han Mu walked over slowly with a gloomy expression and said casually: "Shou Ye, what a coincidence."
"Long time no see. Brother Han is very diligent in his practice." Ye Zang looked at Han Mu and said.
"Haha, not as good as Brother Ye." Han Mu shook his sleeves and walked up to the Teng Nuo formation.
The enemy's road is narrow, how could Ye Zang and Han Mu talk too much, the latter walked into the magic circle and disappeared.
Ye Zang didn't waste time and stepped into the formation.
After the eyes were dim, there was a sense of dizziness.
……
When Ye Zang came back to his senses, he was already in an arched passage.
This passage is extremely long, with no end visible at a glance. It is roughly five feet wide and ten feet high, and is arched.
The black wall is extremely smooth, glowing with a deep black light, and it is made of profound essence obsidian.A few zhang away, there is a fist-sized ancient text engraved on the wall.
"Refining Qi."
Ye Zang frowned, walked to an ancient text, thought for a moment, and read it out.The ancient text is extremely complicated, each word is very concise, but it can have multiple meanings, connected together, the meanings are quite different.
Based on this ancient text alone, its meaning can probably be interpreted as the word 'refining Qi'.
"In ancient times, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely pure. Every flower, grass, tree, and leaf was almost pure and dirty spiritual material and spiritual objects. Monks did not need to enter the body with accompanying spirits, and they could also absorb the spiritual energy to practice."
Therefore, the divided realms of practice are also very different.
In Master Jackdaw's time, people who practice Taoism were mostly called "Qi Refiners".
Ye Zang walked cautiously in the passage, while observing the ancient inscriptions engraved on the wall, he took out the spiritual jade slip and recorded the eternal inscriptions on it, and then studied it further.
After walking for about half an hour, I just reached the end of this arched passage.
At the end, there is a black stone gate.
Ye Zang took out the Lingyu Slip and took a casual look at it. Along the way, he recorded a total of 120 eight ancient texts.
"It's like an ancient monk's method of refining Qi, but the spiritual energy of the world is not mottled, and it cannot be directly swallowed into the spiritual sea. It needs to pass through the companion spirit in the spiritual aperture, or be washed into reality by the triple cave. Only after the breath is released, can the practice be diligently pursued.”
Ye Zang read it several times, and probably read it through seventy-eight times. This method is of little significance.Unless it is in the impure paradise of cave heaven, it will be of some use.
Putting away the Lingyu slips, Ye Zang looked towards Shimen.
On top of this stone gate, there was also a spirit-transforming spirit-protecting formation. Ye Zang's Dharma Eye pierced through it. There was only one formation. Without wasting time, he took out the Oath-Breaking Sword and superimposed the sword energy to slash it fiercely.
Just hear the bang!
The Kurosawa Shimen instantly shattered, and suddenly, the refreshing spiritual energy came to his nostrils. Ye Zang suddenly felt physically and mentally comfortable, feeling as if he was in heaven.
He quickly calmed down and looked inside.
The sky is sunny, lush grass is everywhere, old trees can be seen everywhere, and the breeze blows, rippling green branches and leaves.
The stream trickles and flows, as sweet as a light bell.
Ye Zang stepped into it cautiously, stepped on the wet ground, and looked around, as if he had come to a valley.
When he walked out of the passage and turned around, the arched passage had disappeared without a trace.
"Although the spiritual energy here is rich, it feels a bit floating in nothingness."
Ye Zang paced in the valley, he twirled the miniature cave in his palm, and silently recited the "Taishang Yuanmiao Heart Sutra" method.In this way, he probably swallowed half of the spirit energy of the incense stick, but after submerging into the spiritual sea, he has never made any progress in Taoism.
In other words, not only the spiritual energy here, but also the flowers, plants and trees that can be seen everywhere are all nothingness, like a mirage.It was developed by a powerful monk to cover up the third eye, and it will disappear like a bubble within a breath.
Ye Zang stepped on the sword energy and landed on a high slope outside the valley, looking around.
The scenery here is picturesque.
Ye Zang frowned slightly, he suddenly soared into the sky, flew over the clouds, opened his eyes of transformation, and penetrated everywhere, looking for opportunities.
……
At the same time, in a pavilion that is transparent from all sides.
On the sandalwood desk, a furnace of fragrant incense was burning in the corner, overflowing and refreshing.
On the futon behind the desk, sitting cross-legged is a young Taoist in a flowing cloud robe, wearing a snow-white hair crown, with a handsome appearance, like a fairy.King Yuxiao flicked his cuffs lightly, holding a Lingzuan brush in his hand, and concentrated on drawing a landscape painting on rice paper.
After half a stick of incense, he brushed away the pen with a swipe, and waved his palm lightly. An invisible aura brushed over the rice paper, and the ink blots dried up, and the radiance overflowed on it.
He looked at his painting with satisfaction. In the landscape painting, as tiny as ants and invisible to the naked eye, there were dozens of light spots swimming around.
Outside the Accord, the sound of footsteps came.
A handsome Taoist boy came in, holding a tray with a pot of spirit tea in his hand.
"Master, the Eight Treasures Tea you want." Daotong said in a childish voice, and immediately put the tray on the side of the table, and stood aside respectfully.
"Ling'er, how long have you been following me?" King Yuxiao asked while looking at the landscape and ink painting.
"It has been more than two hundred years since I was brought out of Wanling Stream by my master." Ling'er didn't know why Dharma King Yuxiao suddenly asked about this matter today. She was stunned at first, and then said in a respectful tone: "If from It’s only been more than ten years since I emerged and served my master.”
"After today, you don't have to follow me anymore." Yuxiao Dharma King looked at the landscape and ink painting attentively and said.
Hearing this, Ling'er suddenly looked frightened, and immediately bowed her head and knelt down, saying: "But Ling'er did something wrong, why did the master drive me away."
Dharma King Yuxiao turned his head to look at Ling'er, and said in a deep voice: "Thousands of tempering can only make steel, and the same is true for mortal weapons. You accompany the heaven and earth with spiritual weapons. If you have been following me, how can you move forward? If you go on like this, The power can only decrease but not increase. Therefore, I have never offered sacrifices to you, and I should choose a suitable disciple for you in the divine religion."
At the level of the Dharma King, he seldom makes a move. Once he makes a move against the enemy, he is a monk of the same level.This century-old spiritual weapon is afraid that it will be destroyed when it is touched, so how can it have the effect of experience.
But the so-called Heaven and Earth Accompanied Spirit Artifacts were formed by chance.
In the ten continents of the world, most of the spiritual weapons were forged by monks.Most monks would sacrifice it and refine it into a natal spiritual weapon, and keep it warm and cultivated in the Purple Mansion of their own divine treasure, so as to continuously improve the power of the spiritual weapon.
The world is so vast that there are always things created by nature by chance. Some spiritual weapons are completely created by nature, and are born with the heaven and earth as the furnace.
This is the 'Heaven and Earth Accompanying Spirit Artifact'. Compared with ordinary spirit weapons, it is hard to say who is stronger or weaker.
"But according to the master's order." Ling'er bit her lip, her eyes trembling slightly.
"it is good."
Dharma King Yuxiao smiled faintly, and immediately took a photo with one palm. Linger's whole body was full of light, and she instantly turned into a palm-sized white jade bell. middle.
Dharma King Yuxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately picked up the Eight Treasures Spiritual Tea on the side and circled it with his fingers. The tea slowly flowed out from the spout of the pot and poured into the ink painting.
……
In the Hall of Burying Immortals, Ye Zang was flying among the clouds.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Just a moment ago, the sky was sunny and the sky was clear and cloudless.
Suddenly, it rained heavily.
"What a pure spiritual energy!"
Ye Zang's eyes were slightly startled, he stopped and looked up at the sky.This heavy rain was like a spiritual spring pouring down, rising with strong spiritual energy, covering the sky and covering the ground, densely packed, and every raindrop was as big as a spiritual stone.Amidst the heavy rain, there was still a refreshing fragrance of tea.
Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked around, then looked up again, thoughtfully.
"Is it really what the King of Dharma did?"
He was wondering.
In his previous life, Ye Zang practiced Taoism at the top of Zifu, which is the realm of Hedao.I have hesitated in this realm for a hundred years and still have not touched the edge of the Taoist platform.That is probably the realm of land immortals. The magic can reach the sky and the earth, which is unimaginable.
He had spied a lot, and found out that the strong monks in the Taoist secret realm had the magical power of "the cave in the palm of the hand", which could create the world on their own.
"Since it's an opportunity, you can't miss it."
Saying that, Ye Zang fell down.
He took out three small Qijue formation disks, arranged them down, and swirled sword energy in all directions to protect Ye Zang in the formation.
Afterwards, Ye Zang sacrificed three mouths of the cave, propped them up to the extreme, and hung them on his back like a sun. The rich spiritual energy in the aura rain.
The Taoist robe fluttered with the strong wind, and Ye Zang's mind echoed the simple and obscure Taoist texts of the Heart Sutra.
Above the three caves, a huge vortex of spiritual energy formed, washing away the rich spiritual energy in the rain, turning it into true energy and sinking into the Shenzang spiritual sea.
This time of practice, there is no longer the sense of nothingness before, and the spiritual energy has really improved the way.
This spiritual energy rain lasted for about an hour.
Ye Zang suddenly opened his eyes, waved away the magic seal in his palm, the spiritual energy swirled and submerged into the pores of his body, his whole spiritual platform was clear, his Taoism was advanced, and his spiritual sea had reached a depth of 180 zhang.
"It's a bit like Babao Lingcha." Ye Zang stood up and hesitated.
This thing is an extremely rare earth treasure, and only one will be born on the eight-treasure tea tree in thousands of years.The rain of spiritual energy just now spread all over this realm, and it should have exhausted one piece of Eight Treasures tea.
After the rain of spiritual energy passed, the color of the world changed.
The ground beneath our feet is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.Ye Zang rose into the sky and looked down at the changes in the earth from the clouds.The originally lush grassland has turned into a dry desert, and the world has become a little hot.
Suddenly, a sound of eagle chirping resounded throughout the world, and Ye Zang looked up, only to see a huge fire bird born out of nowhere, with a length of hundreds of feet, and its whole body was burning with blazing fire. It became a bright red fire sun, hanging in the clouds.
Feeling the scorching heat blowing towards his face, Ye Zang Shenzang's spiritual sea was boiling, and his whole body felt dry and hot, so he hurriedly vacated and landed.
The vast land has dried up into a desert in an instant.
"I don't know what the Dharma King's arrangement is." Ye Zang was thinking in his heart.
He didn't stay where he was, but stepped on the sword energy and flew away close to the ground.
Turning around on the vast land, not long after, they turned over a high slope.
There was a loud noise from the magical battle ahead, and Ye Zang looked forward intently.
It was a gigantic dojo, forged from the obsidian of profound essence, with a width of at least a thousand feet and a capacity for more than ten thousand people.
At the four corners of the dojo, there are statues of the four elephants of "Canglong, Xuanwu, Suzaku, and White Tiger". They are also hundreds of feet high, and their momentum is extremely amazing. They are carved lifelike, like giant beasts, standing in the four corners of the dojo.
In that thousand-foot Taoist temple, there are several disciples who are applying Taoism, making big moves.
Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't rush to get there immediately. He used the power of Dharma Eye not far away and pierced through cautiously.
Among the monks who can enter the Immortal Burial Palace to compete for opportunities, which one is not a talented person?
It was the Han Mu we met earlier, although he was defeated by Ye Zang in the battle of the leader, but he possessed treacherous divine channeling skills, which should not be underestimated.
(End of this chapter)
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