Chapter 501: Life is vain, what a picture of morning dew
I once heard a story that said that the edge of the Three Realms is what the world calls the ends of the earth.
There was once a strange flower called the other side.
This flower has a characteristic, one eye is dead, one eye is born, and you can never describe the shape and color of this flower in words.
When you see the flower for the first time, it is a color and a gesture, and when you see it a second time, it is another color and appearance.
And it will follow a certain pattern.
At the beginning, there was an ascetic who wanted to find the most beautiful strange flowers in the world, and after thousands of tribulations, he finally came to the ends of the earth.
But when he saw the flowers on the other side for the first time, he couldn't help but be disappointed, he didn't expect that this so-called the most beautiful flower and plant in the world would be like this, and he felt that his life was wasted.
So at the time of sentimentality, that is, at this glance, he destroyed all the flowers on the other side, and secretly said that everyone in this world is a liar.
But he didn't expect that on the way back, he accidentally saw the last remaining flower of the other side.
Colors and shapes are rare in this world, and when he was amazed, he took a second look, only to realize that it had changed another color.
At this time, he understood the characteristics of the other side flower, and he also began to doubt the authenticity of his eyes.
After this ascetic was melancholy in his heart, he finally had an epiphany, and finally understood that what is visible to the naked eye is not necessarily true, such as Ye Feng today.
Three years ago, his cultivation was mediocre, and he didn't even reach the entry qualification of Yangxian Sect, but after these three years, he reached an astonishing level.
Looking at Ye Feng's chic posture, countless people's faces showed admiration.
The speed at which this teenager grew up was so terrifying.
If he was given a few years, his cultivation would definitely climb to a terrifying level, and at that time, those who looked at him coldly would be deflated.
Many people associate it with the legendary Higan flower.
Looking at these burning eyes, Ye Feng's internal breath was also slightly surprised, but he didn't chase after San Lang, and gradually left the crowd.
His back was somewhat lonely, but the degree of grandeur was mediocre, and since then, no one would underestimate this young man who didn't even have the entry qualifications.
Xiao Qiongtian opened his mouth in surprise, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, until Ye Feng's figure was getting farther and farther away, and then he came back to his senses.
"The action just now is really attractive. ”
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Saburo's face turned pale, and his palms tightly covered the scars on his arms.
After being stabbed by Ye Feng's undead sword, for some reason, it was bleeding nonstop, and it was accompanied by severe pain.
His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and after holding on for a moment, he was able to return to the hall he was in.
When his master saw San Lang's demeanor, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly carried him into the house and began to heal his injuries.
But no matter how much immortal power it used, it was powerless after all, and almost used all kinds of methods, but he could only watch it bleed to death.
"Yes, it's Ye Feng......"
These were the last few words that Saburo squeezed out with all his strength, and then he ended up hating.
Looking at his apprentice's tragic death, the eyes of the Absolute Yin Immortal suddenly burst into a cold light.
"Ye Feng, the old decay will never die with you!"
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Back in his room, Ye Feng used the treasure refining immortal pool without any worries to start condensing the immortal grid.
The shape of the Immortal Refining Pond was no different from that of the small tower, and after Ye Feng operated it, bursts of brilliant golden light erupted.
Under this golden light, Ye Feng's mind was completely immersed in it, and a trace of wonderful feeling came to his heart.
Looking back on the past, Ye Feng's cultivation path was full of ups and downs and injustices, and he had only grown like this after experiencing all kinds of hardships.
relied on the power of time to go back to the past, but after all, because the strength was too weak, there was no way to change some of the facts that were about to happen.
Therefore, he had to speed up his pace in order to condense the immortal grid as quickly as possible.
Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, gently closed his eyes, and then immersed his divine sense into this immortal refining pool.
After the divine consciousness came into contact with the Refining Immortal Pool, there were some strange changes, and Ye Feng gradually saw some strange pictures.
Of course, it's not a heritage or anything like that, it's too old-fashioned, and this time what comes to mind is a green grassland.
There is nothing in this grassland, but there is a pure natural smell that permeates the surroundings.
Ye Feng's heart was very quiet, he didn't want to disturb the scene in front of him, but completely sank his mind and felt this pure natural feeling.
He knew that if he wanted to condense the immortal grid, he had to perceive something different from the mortal body, otherwise he would not be able to distinguish the essence of the human and the immortal.
Immortal is one of the essential differences between humans and immortals, with immortal age, you will have the qualification to ascend to immortals, if not, it is a mortal fetus.
The function of this immortal refining pool is very simple, it can be used for concentrating, throwing away all Ye Feng's miscellaneous thoughts, and focusing on one door!
And the grassland he saw just now was what Ye Feng really thought in his heart.
Everyone has fantasized about finding their most suitable happiness in the quietest place, in fact, Ye Feng is no exception, no matter what the journey is in this continent, he will always return to peace, and even he once thought that if he completed his ideal, he would find out the eternal retreat of the grassland and live a carefree life with Xiao Min and others.
Time flies, in a blink of an eye, Ye Feng sat cross-legged for three days, during this time, not much happened, but there were many people who didn't know whether to live or die and rushed towards the Xianwu Academy that had not yet broken the enchantment.
Of course, their purpose is simple, they want to be the first to open the barrier.
But there was no doubt that they had all suffered unimaginable setbacks, and as soon as they used the power in their bodies to blast a punch towards the barrier, they were met with a merciless backlash, and a storm mixed with the purest and strongest power enveloped them in an instant.
Fortunately, these storms were only used as a defense, and did not injure people, and those who did not know whether they were alive or dead were able to save their lives.
This kind of thing happens every day, they don't work hard to cultivate and condense the immortal grid, but rely on a little luck in their hearts to take risks, such people are often extremely frustrated.
The news of San Lang's death spread within this Yangxian Sect, and the people who witnessed Ye Feng fighting with him at that time were also divided into two factions.
One faction is that San Lang is rebellious and domineering, and he is innocent of death.
The other faction is that no matter what, those who hurt the lives of the disciples of the sect will be severely punished by the door rules after all!