Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 99 Sleeping Buddha

Before, Ye Mao heard that the white mist above the blood pool was the eighth-grade spiritual water, so he planned to refine it in his heart.

As long as those Qianjue cold mist can be refined, the cultivation base will definitely increase greatly.

Only now did I realize that my thinking was too simple. The spirit water born in nature has a kind of unruly wildness, and its power is far from that of the ninth-grade spirit water refined by Ye Mao.

Just a small wisp of Chilling Cold Mist put him in an instant life-and-death crisis.

When that ray of cold mist entered his body, Ye Mao didn't even react, his body was sealed, and that cold air poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, turning the sea of ​​consciousness into an ice field, pressing towards the soul.

Ye Mao couldn't stand it anymore and fled into Muyu.

But he found that he was not safe. There was a close connection between the human soul and the body, and Qianjue Hanwu used this connection to infiltrate the soul.

Ye Mao was terribly cold, while running the "Nine Turns Divine Soul Art" to resist the cold, while running around inside the wooden fish, he knew that once he stopped, his soul would be sealed just like his body.

Half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half...

As time passed, Ye Mao's condition became worse and worse, and he felt that his soul and body were stiff. If this continued, he might not be able to move, and eventually he would die.

"I have to go to the Paradise to find a way!" Ye Mao put all 200 million blood nourishing pills into the teleportation formation, and then activated the formation.

He chanted the teleportation spell, and the soul disappeared into the wooden fish with a "swoosh", and squeezed out of a crack in the next moment, and landed in a room.

This place seems to be a Sutra Pavilion, surrounded by books, and on the wall in front of you, there is a picture of a sleeping Buddha.

At first glance, the painting shows a Buddha lying on his side with his eyes closed.

But if you look closely, the Sleeping Buddha looks like a tadpole-sized mysterious rune of different shapes.

In just a short moment, Ye Mao memorized those runes, and felt that the runes were engraved in his mind according to the original order.

At this moment, he saw the Sleeping Buddha in the painting, opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Amitabha, the heart and breath are forgotten, the spirit and spirit are one, thoughtless and careless, chaotic, transforming other things. Return to your soul!"

As soon as Ye Mao heard this sentence, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, his soul floated up in an instant, and returned to Muyu in an instant, feeling endless coldness coming from all around.

He knew in his heart that what the Buddha in the painting taught him must be the way to resolve this crisis. Immediately, his soul moved, imitating the appearance of the Buddha, lying on his side in the wooden fish, closing his eyes, and with a thought, his soul power Running, the exquisite runes that make up the Sleeping Buddha Picture are condensed in the body.

When those runes were completed, a sudden drowsiness hit him. At first, he remained awake a little bit, thinking about the mantra that the Buddha said last.

Gradually, he felt the chill all over his body disappear, and even felt a sense of warmth. He couldn't help but loosen his mind, fell asleep completely, and couldn't help but entered a state of thoughtlessness and chaos.

Ye Mao's soul was already covered with a layer of ice crystals, but he himself couldn't feel the slightest chill, and fell into the most primitive sleep.

He slept more and more deeply, his breathing became longer and longer, and finally fell into a deep sleep. There was chaos in his mind, and suddenly a little light appeared in this chaos.

This light became stronger and stronger, and changed suddenly, turning into a thousand-foot high mountain, on the top of which, the cold wind was howling, and the mist was lingering, and Ye Mao felt that he had become a part of the mist.

One year, ten years, 50 years...

He completely forgot himself, forgot everything, existed in this world as the cold mist on the top of the mountain, passing quietly day after day.

One day a hundred years later, a thunderbolt pierced through the clouds and struck the cold mist, which nirvana and turned into a "thousand absolute cold mist", exuding a sacred aura.

At this moment, Ye Mao regained consciousness and suddenly woke up.

Outside the wooden fish, in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a snow-white light suddenly rose, flew to the sky above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, hung there like a star, but it was not a star of memory, but a mark like a snowflake .

He subconsciously communicated with the imprint of snowflakes, the cold mist in his body shrank instantly, and the blood, true power, etc. in his body were unsealed instantly.

Ye Mao immediately ran the "Great Shura Jue" to refine the wisp of the Thousand Absolute Cold Mist. The previous cold and powerful Thousand Absolute Frost Mist is now as docile as a cat, allowing him to refine it.

With the effort of just a cup of tea, he completely refined this wisp of cold mist, and instantly transformed it into an incomparably majestic true force, pouring it into the blood vortex.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom" in Ye Mao's body, and a magnificent and majestic momentum erupted from his body, and his cultivation level rushed into the "Instant Gathering" realm of the eighth level of Wulun Realm in an instant.

From then on, he could condense into a martial talisman within one to twenty seconds, without needing to concentrate on concentrating the talisman before the battle.

After Ye Mao made the breakthrough, he was surprised to find that the true power in his body was still rising crazily, and the blood-colored circle increased rapidly one after another, and finally reached the peak of the eighth level of Wulun Realm before stopping.

Just a wisp of the thousand absolute cold mist allowed him to raise a whole realm, directly from the peak of the seventh level of the Wulun Realm to the peak of the eighth level of the Wulun Realm.

Ye Mao felt the huge power increasing in his body, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The scarlet circle increased from the original 63 circles to the current 81 circles, a full eighteen circles.

You know, the average Wulun Realm ninth-level monk will have 81 blood-colored round wheels after they have survived the third catastrophe.

This shows that he already possesses strength comparable to the peak of the ninth level of Wulun Realm.

Ye Mao opened his eyes and stood up. The blood pool in the center of the stone room did not conceive an ice-blood man, and the thousand absolute cold mist above the blood pool did not attack him again. passed this level.

Han Fan, Shen Hongchen, Black Snake Old Woman, Rong Lao and others experienced a big battle with "Cai Qingyun" and other three people polluted by ice-blooded people.

They accidentally discovered that flames can decontaminate the blood energy, and finally burned the blood energy that had invaded the bodies of "Cai Qingyun" and others. Just after taking a breath, everyone saw Ye Mao break through and get up.

Fang Hengyun was dumbfounded, his face was full of disbelief, and he said in shock: "That is Qianjue Cold Mist? The Qianjue Cold Mist that would kill the late Wufu Realm? He is fine, how is this possible? "

"It would be nice to kill him directly, you have to plot against him, well, this is a mess." Shen Hongchen glared at Fang Hengyun angrily.

Elder Rong frowned, he was entrusted by Cai Jiuyang to kill Ye Mao, Ye Mao was not easy to deal with, now that his cultivation has improved, it will be even more difficult to kill him.

Because Cai Qingyun was polluted by blood energy, he was beaten miserably by those people, and one arm was broken. Now seeing that Ye Mao was fine and his cultivation had improved by one level, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

When Dugu Mingyue and the others heard that there was no sound of fighting in the cave, they rushed in one by one, and happened to see the scene of Ye Mao's breakthrough.

All the startled eyeballs almost popped out.

Dugu Mingyue reached the eighth level of Wulun Realm not long ago, she thought she had thrown off Ye Mao, but she didn't expect him to catch up so quickly.

Judging by the aura that erupted from his breakthrough just now, even the ninth-level cultivator of the Wulun Realm who survived the first catastrophe is far inferior.

It was obviously a mortal situation, this guy not only saved his life, but also took the opportunity to break through and be promoted, which shocked everyone's eyes.

Dugu Mingyue didn't want to admit how powerful Ye Mao was, but she had to be convinced.

(End of this chapter)