Chapter 118: Dao Yun World
On the top of the unknown mountain, a little bit of cold light looms at the end of the gun, the two lone wanderers, both standing with their hands in their hands, no sadness, no joy in their eyes, no fluctuations, the Tao rhyme is permeated around the two of them, the air is solemn, the sun and stars dare not appear, the endless void, dare not have the Holy Spirit to touch, the two peerless powerhouses, to be on the top of this mountain, to start a duel between life and death.
The Dao Yun was so rich that Di Fan was blocked by the Dao Yun, and it was difficult to see the peerless duel between these two peak masters, and he tried hard to look inside, but he couldn't see it clearly.
If you want to see the two masters, you have to see through this diffuse rhyme!
So, Di Fan took great pains, racked his brains to come to his senses, he had never seen such a lot of Tao rhymes, and had never seen such a complex Tao rhyme, at this time the Tao rhyme and he had understood before, the Tao rhyme used, completely different, if not for the fact that Di Fan could find a familiar feeling in these Tao rhymes, he even doubted that these were not Tao rhymes!
What is the Tao rhyme that he understands? Just like the law, it is one by one, and with the deepening of the understanding, with the refinement of the Tao, these Tao rhymes will slowly become coarse like the law......
However, is this really the case?
What kind of strip shape is the Tao rhyme that Di Fan saw at this time? Rather, layers of ripples, like water waves, rippling from one direction to another, which has long been out of his comprehension, and pieces of Tao rhyme are permeating in front of his eyes, like water waves, like curtains, like curtains, like silk!
Di Fan only felt that these Dao rhymes were too complicated, to understand these Dao rhymes, as if to spend all his strength, too tired, every time he looked at it, he felt that his soul and will and the blood of his whole body were burning violently, without heritage and storage, it was difficult to continue.
Sweating profusely, he sat down on the ground tiredly, waded up, and wanted to fall asleep soundly, he was so tired that it was difficult for him to study thoroughly, and it was more difficult to comprehend than any supernatural power he had ever come into contact with before!
However, Emperor Fan forced himself to go on, although he was very tired, but he still needed to forge ahead, and he still needed to work hard to study, how could Dao Yun be an ordinary thing that he could see if he wanted to see it, and if he didn't want to see it, he wouldn't see it? This precious opportunity to practice enlightenment was obtained by him spending 9,000 years of fragments of enlightenment!
The ethereal time was passing, and Di Fan couldn't feel the change, he was so engrossed in it that he didn't know that time was passing quickly.
year.
Decade.
Fifty years.
One hundred years.
Five hundred years.
A thousand years
……
Emperor Fan is like an old monk sitting still, as if sitting on the top of this unknown mountain, forgetting time, forgetting himself, there is no other in his heart, only the supreme Tao rhyme will always exist in his heart, thousands of difficulties must be understood, thousands of years and thousands of years must also be understood, even if death comes, but also penetrated!
Formless, extremely wonderful......
Desfan fell into the ethereal realm, and escaped into the realm of emptiness!
Earthquake thunder, drumming, sea water rushing Sumeru dance, hairy Xu Li Qiankun is fixed, and there is no inch of land in the great sand world!
Buddhism is boundless, Tao rhyme is boundless!
The heart is the root, and the environment is the dust......
Difan seemed to hear the chanting of the Dao Law, the chaos was beginning to open, and the ten thousand laws converged...... Dao Yun vibrates, the universe is born, and the world is revealed!
"The Dharma is boundless, and the Tao rhyme is boundless......"
Di Fan raised his hands lightly, and the lines of Dao Rhyme were created out of thin air under his hands, swinging towards the surrounding waves, and rushing towards the boundless Dao Rhyme in front of him.
The line of Dao rhyme, touching the sea of Dao rhyme, is like a feather falling into a river, and it is difficult to stir up the river waves.
"After all, the Tao is too shallow and difficult to penetrate!"
Difan had to try again and again, using his own simple Taoism to contact the pervasive Taoist rhyme in front of him, failing again and again, tempting again and again, endlessly......
2,000 years......
3,000 years ......
9,000 years......
Emperor Fan's enlightenment once was nine thousand years, and in these nine thousand years, the lines of his Dao rhyme became thicker and denser, and when he began to enter this place, it was simply a difference between clouds and mud!
When the time came, Devan woke up from the world of Dao Yun.
Awake and not moving, he fell into a long aftertaste......
It took three years for Emperor Fan to comprehend the fragments of nine thousand years of comprehension, and in these three years, Emperor Fan did nothing, did not practice magic, nor devoured the magic stone, did nothing, and devoted himself to the comprehension of the fragments, he participated in the comprehension for three years, the little baby girl slept soundly for three years, and Xi Ming also waited in his mind for three years.
And the cultivators outside the Philosopher's Stone also waited for three years out of thin air.
In the past three years, he has grown from a nine-year-old child to a twelve-year-old, from a child to a teenager.
With three years of time, it is worth changing the comprehension of 9,000 years of perception fragments!
After coming out of the ethereal world of Taoism, Di Fan still has an endless aftertaste, he feels that he is still unfinished, and he actually sits in the real world for another year, to review and reflect on the harvest of the past three years, three years of cultivation, one year of consolidation, and finally let him thoroughly comprehend the nine thousand years of understanding.
At the age of thirteen, in the cultivation of Dao Yun, he was far away from all his peers!
However, he still felt that it was not enough.
He was just trapped on the top of the mountain, watching the ripples of Dao rhyme for nearly nine thousand years, but what he wanted to see more was the pinnacle battle that the two lone wanderers were going to start!
"No way!"
Devan shook his head, he always felt that something more needed to be done.
"Do you want to ......" Xi Ming waited next to Di Fan, wiped the beads of sweat on Di Fan's cheeks with his incense sleeve, straightened Di Fan's hanging hair, and asked with concern, "Do you want to return to that rhyme world?"
"I am unwilling not to witness the battle between the two pinnacles...... I always feel like there's something missing......"
Di Fan made up his mind and took out another piece of perception fragment from his body, this piece of perception fragment contained 12,000 years of cultivation insight.
After taking a deep breath, Devan firmly swallowed this fragment of 12,000 years of perception into his mind, and he was ready to endure even more intense pain!
The impact of time came again, the sky thundered and rolled, and the lightning swept through Di Fan's mind, splitting on his soul and will, and Di Fan was in pain!
His body crackled as if it had been roasted in a blazing fire, and his whole body convulsed and convulsed, and Devan curled up on a philosopher's stone, beads of sweat flowing, and bloodshot eyes appeared......
Xi Ming could only wait in Di Fan's mind, holding the little Di Fan condensed by his will in distress, burying his head in his chest, and gently stroking it with his hand over and over again, in order to reduce his pain.
After a long time, when Di Fan was so numb that all the pain was difficult to perceive, his consciousness once again came to the world he hoped for, the world of Dao Yun!
It is still this unknown mountain range, and Difan is still sitting on the top of this mountain, and in front of him, it is still the invisible, ethereal, and complex and rippling rhyme!
"This time, you must pass through the obstacle of Dao Yun and appreciate the supreme demeanor of the lone wanderer!"
His Dao rhyme was passed out, slashing towards the complex wave of Dao rhyme, although it was difficult and difficult, but it still needed to be indomitable, and the grasshopper shook the tree, although he knew that he was not able to measure his strength, but he could not retreat!
Time shuttles by, year by year, his rhyme is like water drops falling on a boulder, to be worn by a dripping stone!
In front of the powerful Dao Yun Qi machine, Di Fan's Dao Yun seems to be so small, but it is such a small Dao Yun, trying to shake the mountains over and over again, and he will not stop until he reaches his goal!
His Dao Yun is growing and refining rapidly, from a thin rope thread, gradually transforming into a thick and strong whip! This spirit of not admitting defeat made his Dao Yun tenaciously drill like the front, and finally, I don't know how many years have passed, the outermost layer of Dao Yun ripples is finally penetrated by Difan's Dao Yun.
Finally, there is a place of hope, and it has taken thousands of years for Deva to prove it!
The Dao Yun in front of him finally opened a hole for Di Fan, Di Fan's eyes were like baking, blazing, there seemed to be a flame rising in his eyes, strange and vigorous, he stared at the peripheral Dao Yun repeatedly watched and understood, to understand it thoroughly, and the Dao Yun that understood through it can be used for himself!
Five hundred years later, Di Fan finally took control of the outermost Dao Yun familiarly, at this time there were bursts of fluctuations from the Dao Yun, and he bombarded towards Di Fan, and was touched by such a powerful and unpredictable Dao Yun.
Mountain climbing!
Unyielding, he sat up again, and climbed from the place where he had fallen to the top of the mountain again.
However, how difficult the road is, the pines and cypresses, wood, stones, flowers and plants are all transformed by the Tao rhyme, if he can't use his own Tao rhyme to contend with, he will be struggling, and it will be difficult to move an inch.
No, Di Fan had to sit down and began to comprehend the flowers and plants on this mountain, rare and exotic fruits, and his whole mind was put into it, and Dao Yun slowly floated beside him.
Finally, after a hundred years, Di Fan finally became enlightened from this mountainside, he laughed wildly, like a madman, he raised his hand and put the flowers and plants next to him into his mouth, chewed heavily, climbed to the giant tree formed by the Tao Yun, picked the fruit and ate it.
If this was left in the past, he wouldn't dare to imagine it, if his strength was not reached, and the Dao Yun was not refined, just the fruit of the Dao Yun here could poison him to death!
However, at this moment, it had taken him hundreds of years to finally realize the Dao Yun fruit here, and eating it again at this time would only make his understanding of Dao Yun more refined, without causing him the slightest harm!
"Haha, wonderful, cool!"
In this mountain forest, no other Holy Spirit is close to it, and it is full of rare and exotic fruits that cannot be seen in the eye, and no one will snatch them from him, and they will all become the delicacies in his mouth!
The entrance of the fruit of Dao Yun turned into a trace of Dao Yun energy, stored in his Dao Yun Sea, and refined his Dao Yun cultivation!
Like a revenant, he went and ate wherever he went, toward the top of the mountain.