Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 273 Refining the Divine Fruit and Enlightenment

Soon I came to a new holy mountain. First I drank the spring water of life to replenish my life, and then collected the spring water, fruits and side roots.

The seven small trees collected this time are all as white as jade, both in their leaves and branches.

There is a crescent-shaped fruit on each one, shining silver, hanging on it like small moons.

Of the seven fruits, Yang Xingchen asked for three and Ye Fan asked for four. Then fourteen lateral roots were taken.

After picking it, he immediately rushed to another holy mountain. All the remaining fruits must be picked before dark.

Soon we came to another holy mountain, where there were five small emerald-like trees, shining brightly and making a rattling sound.

There is a new type of fruit at the top, red as blood, just like the most beautiful ruby, and also fragrant.

The red heart-shaped fruit trembles gently, beating like a heart, exuding strong vitality and power.

Yang Xingchen asked for two of these fresh fruits, and Ye Fan asked for three. Ten lateral roots were collected, and then part of the spring water was collected. Then quickly ran to the next holy mountain.

Now, four kinds of divine fruits and lateral roots have been collected, and there are still five more to go, which must be collected as soon as possible.

With the current physical strength of Yang Xingchen and Ye Fan, it is not a problem to jump two to three hundred meters after running. The two of them are like cannonballs, bouncing on big trees or boulders. It can be said that they are very fast.

Soon we came to a new holy mountain. These holy fruits were like little suns, each one golden and round, each one the size of a baby's fist.

There are nine such small trees in total. They are like the essence of the sun at every moment. They are gorgeous, mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystal clear. Taking a breath of the fragrance is intoxicating, and the pores all over the body relax, as if being baptized by a mysterious force.

Yang Xingchen took four fruits, and Ye Fan asked for five. He collected eighteen lateral roots, collected three cubic meters of sacred spring water, and then quickly ran to the next holy mountain.

This kind of fruit is like a small tripod. The mist on it is hazy and carries the charm of the great avenue. There are six of them in total. Yang Xingchen divided three of them and then collected twelve lateral roots.

There is a kind of magical fruit that is like a flying bird, shaped like a red bird, red as blood, lifelike, as if it is about to fly through the sky.

There were five fruits in total. Yang Xingchen asked for two fruits, and then Yang Xingchen asked for ten lateral roots.

There is also a fruit, which is shaped like a small disc, with shining blue light and eight brands on it, which is light golden in color, just like Bagua, and there are five fruits in total.

Yang Xingchen also asked for two fruits and ten lateral roots.

Then we went to the last holy mountain. The fruits produced on it can enhance spiritual consciousness. There are eleven small trees in total. Unfortunately, the fruits have already been collected. Yang Xingchen actually doesn’t need this kind of sacred fruit anymore, so he came to collect it anyway. .

Twenty-two lateral roots were collected and water from two springs of many gods was taken.

These holy fruits and lateral roots are really amazing. They are all different from each other, and they are all incomparably magical and exude brilliant brilliance.

After successfully harvesting the holy fruit, Yang Xingchen quickly ran towards the coffin and returned to the bronze coffin before dark.

After Yang Xingchen returned to the coffin, he immediately began to meditate and retreat.

Yang Xingchen has already taken the fruit that enhances spiritual consciousness, and has used more than a dozen of them, so there is no need to take any more.

He planned to refine one of each fruit just to improve his physique.

The first thing he refined was the silver moon fruit.

When refining this fruit, his body was surrounded by Dao pictures one after another, mysterious and unpredictable, becoming one with heaven and earth, like a god. When Yang Xingchen refined a heart-like red fruit, haze flowed all over his body, the fragrance was fragrant, his whole body became crystal clear, and rays of divine light flowed through him, as if he was about to fly into the sky, and the golden blood in his body was mixed with purple. , surging like a vast ocean.

The effects of the avenue fragments contained in these fruits were very astonishing, and Yang Xingchen could clearly feel the improvement in his physique.

After refining these two fruits, he felt that his whole body was surging with energy, and mysterious Tao pictures were swirling around his body one after another, and they were constantly imprinted into every cell in his body.

Yang Xingchen refined the divine fruit again, this time it was the golden little sun-shaped divine fruit.

After swallowing it, he felt that the pores all over his body relaxed, and a stream of sun essence continuously washed his body, and some hidden wounds on his body that he had not noticed were further repaired.

His flesh, flesh and bones seemed to be undergoing transformation.

When he completely refined the fruit, his bones crackled and his body shed a layer of old skin, reborn like a new divine fetus.

This physical body becomes more powerful, full of vitality and vitality, and the physical body becomes more powerful.

These fruits have the effect of making people younger. When practicing outside, you need to use the nine words in the Taoist Sutra to suppress your body.

And this bronze coffin is filled with the flavor of eternity. It does not need the nine words in the Taoist scriptures to suppress it to achieve eternity. There is no need to worry about turning into a baby, so Yang Xingchen can refining it here with confidence. .

In the following time, the entire bronze coffin was filled with the breath of the avenue, the fragrance was fragrant, and the rich fragrance filled the air.

As Yang Xingchen refined the bird fruit, he felt as if there were redbirds flying around him and phoenixes chirping. Every inch of flesh and blood was vibrating and constantly being reborn.

When he refined the small cauldron fruit, his bones cracked and reassembled, and they were constantly reborn.

When he was refining the Bagua fruit, the eight mysterious innate Dao patterns turned into Bagua diagrams, arranged in all directions, surrounding it, just like being smelted in a Bagua furnace, creating one mysterious Dao diagram after another. Emerged and imprinted itself into his body.

While refining the side root that opened up the sea of ​​suffering, Yang Xingchen could feel his sea of ​​suffering growing rapidly, and the golden ocean inside became even wider.

Yang Xingchen's flesh, blood and bones were constantly regenerated and reborn, making his body extremely powerful.

A pile of broken bones and cracked old skin appeared around Yang Xingchen, which looked very oozing. These were all from his transformation.

This time he was reborn, and he endured inhuman torture. Every inch of his body was broken and reassembled again.

After refining these divine fruits, his body transformed into a flawless, crystal-clear body with golden and blue starlight shining in his golden blood.

Yang Xingchen could clearly feel that his body had made another qualitative leap.

The holy fruit of the ancient forbidden land contains infinite mysterious power. Each fruit can make a person reborn.

He sat cross-legged in the coffin motionless, his heart was peaceful and very ethereal, and as he felt with his heart, his whole person seemed to become blurred and imprinted in the void.

Sometimes he shines with brilliance, and sometimes he turns into nothingness. No matter how many years pass, he rises and falls in that void.

In this bronze coffin, one after another mysterious avenue lines turned into crystal petals and scattered into Yang Xingchen's body.

One after another Dao diagrams appeared around Yang Xingchen's body, and various Dao divine patterns enveloped his body.

(End of this chapter)