Bone Taoist

Chapter 754 Bamboo Forest

The spatial boundaries in all directions were trembling like ripples on a lake, the bamboo forest was swaying, and countless green bamboo leaves were floating out.

Ye Zang's soul escaped into it, as if he had entered a fleeting painting covered in ink. The feeling was very wonderful, like traveling through the long river of time and having a dream that lasted for several lifetimes.

It was like a dream and an illusion, giving people a very unreal feeling. For a moment, Ye Zang's mind sank into it and wandered outside the nine heavens for a long time.

"All things are but an inn, time is but a passing guest of a hundred generations, and life is but a dream, how much joy can there be?"

An old and distant voice entered Ye Zang's ears. He didn't know who was speaking. The voice sounded like that of an old man standing alone at the end of the long river of time. It was ethereal and ethereal, making people's hearts tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, time passed quickly, and old memories seemed to appear in Ye Zang's mind like a kaleidoscope at this moment.

Ye Zang's soul passed through heavy fairy mist, as if falling beyond the sky.

When Ye Zang opened his eyes again, he was lying deep in a lush bamboo forest. The slightly dazzling sunlight entered his eyes. He felt like he had just woken up after a long sleep, and his whole body was weak.

The stream flowed slowly, the scattered bamboo leaves floated in the air, the dazzling sunlight shone through the gaps in the bamboo forest, leaving a trail of afterimages on the moist spiritual soil.

Everything feels so peaceful and gentle.

With a move of his sleeves, the Nine Treasures Fox ran out, and its narrow fox eyes looked around with curiosity.

"The land of dreams is just like the real thing." The little fox spoke in human language, looking around.

Ye Zang took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and sat cross-legged on the moist spiritual soil.

Although he had never been to the remains of Duke Zhou in his previous life, he had at least cultivated to the third level of He Dao and was very familiar with the means of deriving this kind of magical power.

This is the realm of a great dream. A Taoist of the second level of He Dao can make the fantasy dream become reality according to his own chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. Taoists with low cultivation cannot reach it at all, and it is like falling into reincarnation.

The difference is that the dream of Zhou Gong's ruins is derived from a large formation, and the murderous intent is more secretive because it is unpredictable and beyond the control of the cultivators.

"It's better to be careful. The next step might be a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords." Ye Zang formed a seal with his palms and calmed his mind.

The Nine Treasures Fox nodded, then sat down cross-legged in a proper manner.

There seemed to be a formation pattern on her forehead, and she was performing the tracking technique. She said confidently: "Back then, I got a lot of treasures in Tianmu Mountain, and also found the memories of my previous life. Now that my Taoism has greatly increased, no spiritual treasure in the world can escape my eyes!"

There has only been one Nine Treasures Fox since ancient times. After death, the memory of this life will return to the residual orifices. Many years later, the fox body will be reborn again in the spiritual soil of the earth veins.

This auspicious beast has gone through countless reincarnations, always on the road of constantly searching for the remaining orifices.

It is said that if one can survive countless calamities, one can hopefully achieve an immortal body, live forever, and be immortal.

After meditating for half an hour, Ye Zang slowly stood up. The little fox had long been impatient and jumped onto Ye Zang's shoulder, saying excitedly: "I sensed a lot of Heaven and Earth Soul Stones, let's go!"

She rubbed her paws, her eyes sparkling.

"Don't move rashly, otherwise I won't be able to save you." Ye Zang reminded.

Then he summoned the Yin-Yang magic sword, stepped on the escape light, and went deep into the bamboo forest.

This bamboo forest is very vast. At a glance, you can't see the end. When the strong wind blows, it looks like ripples on the emerald green sea, which is beautiful beyond words.

The shimmering divine consciousness of heaven and earth ripples in the sky, making people unconsciously intoxicated by it.

With the powerful divine consciousness of the remains of Zhou Gong, its dreamland has accumulated for endless years. Both its vastness and crisis restrictions are far beyond the means of ordinary Hedao cultivators. One must be careful. One wrong move will lead to eternal damnation.

"Go to the southeast, where the divine consciousness of heaven and earth is the most intense!" The little fox waved his paws and said loudly.

Ye Zang remained silent, his expression tense, and his Dharma eyes tried their best to penetrate.

Along the way, there seemed to be a lot of restrictions floating under the earth veins, and Ye Zang carefully avoided them.

After flying thousands of miles away, he indeed found the Heavenly Soul Stone in the bamboo forest.

The Sky Soul Stone is different from the Life Soul Stone. There is no distinction between the three soul stones of Heaven, Earth and Life. Only the essence of the heaven and earth spirit consciousness inside them has different degrees of richness and thinness. They are all resources used by the cultivators of the Hedao.

On the ground vein not far away, there was a strange posture.

The towering green bamboos were lined up all around, surrounding the twelve zodiac signs. Countless bamboo leaves were swaying, flying in the air like a rain of swords.

"If I didn't have the Qimen Dharma Eye, I really wouldn't be able to discover the terrain of this place."

Ye Zang narrowed his eyes and watched carefully.

No wonder people say that the remains of Zhougong exist specifically for the practitioners of strange and unorthodox methods. There are many restrictions here. Without the Dharma Eye or the deduction of the formation plate, it is almost impossible to move forward.

Of course, there are exceptions for those monks who use tokens to enter the cave directly.

"The ancient zodiac, this battle is truly amazing."

There were many star positions in ancient times, and in the eyes of every gifted monk, the positions of the stars in the sky were very different.

For example, the Nine-Light Demon Lord achieved enlightenment by observing the Nine-Stars.

As for the so-called twelve zodiac signs, in ancient times, most of them were derived by monks and nuns in the sacred land of Xizhou.

Ye Zang did not waste any time. He held the formation plate in his hand and absorbed his spiritual sense seriously.

He used the escape technique to fly around the formation, constantly breaking through the center of the formation. Half an hour later, the bamboo forest here gradually became quiet and lonely.

"You broke this formation?!" the little fox said in disbelief.

"It's not that easy. We just suppressed it temporarily. Take the Heavenly Soul Stone and leave."

Ye Zang swept his sleeves, and the seven round Sky Soul Stones in the bamboo forest went directly into his sleeves.

"Hurry, there's going to be a riot in this place!"

Ye Zang quickly grabbed the little fox and galloped away into the distance.

Within ten breaths after they left, the bamboo forest that was guarded by the Twelve Palaces over a hundred miles of land suddenly shook violently, the ground veins collapsed, the boundaries of the void were torn apart, and countless chaotic energies rushed out. A scene like a natural disaster emerged all around, gradually destroying everything.

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Seven days later, in the deepest part of the bamboo forest.

Seven days have passed, and Ye Zang and the little fox still haven't walked out of the bamboo forest. It seems that there is only a bamboo forest in this place, and the deeper they go, the weirder the bamboos become.

The bamboo forest where they were now was actually purple in color!
Noble and elegant, with fairy mist floating around, it is like a fairyland.

Each bamboo leaf carries a purple aura, as if it flew out from the sky. The thick and tall bamboos are so big that even four or five people cannot hold them tightly. They go up to the sky and straight into the clouds. It is extremely magnificent and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Deep in the purple bamboo forest, inside a cave in a broken mountain, a spirit seemed to be emerging.

It was just Ye Zang who was in seclusion inside, refining the Heaven and Earth Soul Stones that had been swept up in the past few days.

He was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground, with soul stones floating around him. Extremely pure divine consciousness of heaven and earth was constantly being refined and absorbed, sinking into his own chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

In Ye Zang's sea of ​​consciousness, the Heavenly Palace became more and more crystal clear, like a fairy palace.

High above the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, a blood-red lotus petal was swaying. It was Ye Zang's Twelve-Level Killing Lotus Seat.

When he was at the Nascent Soul stage, he still needed the help of the Lotus Seat to practice the Dharma Eye, but now that he is at the He Dao stage, he needs to use his spiritual consciousness to feed back to the He Dao Lotus Seat.

The blood-red lotus seat was reflected and suspended in Ye Zang's spiritual orifice, becoming more and more lifelike, exuding a suffocating murderous aura.

The little fox lay beside Ye Zang, bored and yawning, feeling drowsy.

After several hours, Ye Zang's soul power surged out, his whole body became clear and bright, the spiritual orifice on his forehead radiated divine light, and he slowly opened his blood-red eyes.

"You finally woke up!" said the Nine Treasures Fox.

"In the realm of He Dao, cultivation is inherently boring. I am not a auspicious beast like you who only needs to devour soul stones." Ye Zang said unhappily.

The speed at which the Nine Treasures Fox refines the divine consciousness of heaven and earth is simply terrifying. It does not need to circulate the Qi like human cultivators. It only needs to swallow it, just like drinking water.

"Let's go quickly, otherwise all the treasures in this place will be snatched away by others!" The Nine Treasures Fox startedled and jumped onto Ye Zang's shoulder, urging him.

"Don't worry, let me try this method first."

Ye Zang shook his head.

Then he bent his fingers and the Yin-Yang Sword flew out from his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

After silently reciting a few Taoist scriptures, the Yin-Yang Sword gradually shrank and finally became the size of a palm. The spiritual power inside was compressed to an extremely terrifying level and became as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"It's still a little short of the right level, but it's not easy to have such magical power in just seven days." Ye Zang thought to himself.

The Demon Lord's Taiyin and Taiyang magic is ever-changing, especially the Yin-Yang sword, which is not limited to this kind of sword.

Among them, there is a method that can refine the Yin and Yang spirits, change the magic sword to the size of an embroidery needle, and concentrate on one point to attack. This method is the "Yin and Yang Needle".

If it directly hits the spiritual orifice of a cultivator, it can kill him in one blow.

"I've been here for so long, but I haven't met any other people. Where did they go?" Jiubao Spirit Fox couldn't help but ask.

"This place is very wide, so it's normal that you can't find it."

Ye Zang flew out of the cave with the Nine Treasures Fox.

The purple bamboo forest is endless, with no end in sight. Each purple bamboo is very thick, like a stone pillar reaching the sky, giving a strong sense of oppression.

"In ancient times, purple bamboo was the essence of heaven and earth. In areas where there is such a distribution, there are likely to be rare caves." Ye Zang Sichou said.

However, the purple bamboo forest here was obviously derived from a dream and did not exist in reality.

It is recorded in ancient books that many powerful monks like to plant a purple bamboo forest in front of their caves and abodes. This can not only gather the magical power of heaven and earth, but also gather the divine consciousness of heaven and earth. It is an extremely rare treasure land.

"Go southeast. In this dream world, the divine consciousness of heaven and earth in this direction is the most refined. There must be a treasure land there." The little fox urged in his ear.

Ye Zang used the escape technique, his body flashed and moved, flying inside the huge purple bamboo.

After flying for half an hour, Ye Zang's spiritual sense sensed that there seemed to be several auras emerging in front. He hurriedly stopped, used the power of his spiritual sense to cover up the aura, and carefully sensed the front.

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(End of this chapter)