Chapter 252: Leaving the Stream of Life and Death

Ye Zixuan's tenacious will to survive is like the seed that is born, allowing him to always maintain a trace of consciousness.

The Tai Chi Disc adsorbs the surrounding Yuan Infant fragments, Ye Zixuan felt that he was sucked into the Circle of Life and Death, it was at this moment that he woke up, and after thousands of struggles, he was finally like a phoenix, like a weed on the grassland, Nirvana was reborn.

His eyes were full of vicissitudes, and the nightmare seemed to have gone through countless years, leaving traces of time on his young face.

Ye Zixuan changed, his whole person was sublimated, and the rebirth of Nirvana brought him endless benefits, making his Dao heart more and more firm and transparent.

He sat cross-legged in the river, quietly realizing this nightmare, reminiscing about the process, and feeling the nirvana this time.

Three days later, Ye Zixuan stood up, and he threw a punch into the sky with all his might, bringing up a series of sonic booms, as if he was about to pierce the void.

He was quite satisfied, and his body was too much stronger.

Then he looked into the void, and a dragon-like thunder and a blade-like wind shot out of his eyes, slammed into each other, and emitted brilliant light.

Unconsciously, the power of the wind and thunder eye power has also increased greatly. This supernatural power is extremely stealthy, and can be taken by surprise in a fight, attacking the enemy unprepared, and inflicting heavy damage on the enemy.

Moreover, Ye Zixuan vaguely felt that he had comprehended the mystery of the wind, but he couldn't clearly feel where this mystery was hidden in his body.

He put what he had learned into practice one by one, and felt that the places that were jerky and obscure before had become unblocked, especially the Five Elements Fist and the Five Elements Sword Technique, and the power had increased by a notch.

The same is true of the Sword of the Heart, the Sword Intent of the Heart and the Sword Intent of the Heart Cleansing faintly form a resonance in his body, stirring each other and constantly improving.

Then Ye Zixuan's mind was running, and the Yuanying villain was suspended out, with a miniature Tai Chi disc at the center of his eyebrows, and he sensed a distance of nearly a thousand miles, among which a grass, a tree, a sand and a flower were all very clear.

Yuan Ying was broken and reborn, and was baptized by the heavenly thunder, which was more than ten times stronger than before.

Ye Zixuan was satisfied, his strength had risen to a notch, and he was confident that he would be able to kill the existence of the strength of the Mighty Demon Pig and the Fire Lin Python effortlessly.

He left the river of life and death, and headed for the depths of the dead bank, and he had been thinking about one thing in his heart, that is, the bottom of the pool where the dragon-tailed shark had been killed, the white bone lamp with the green fire, and the bluestone slab under the white bone lamp.

Now that his strength has increased greatly, he wants to go to investigate again and try to take the bone lamp for himself. Because the bone lamp may involve the secret of the big black hand that fell from the sky.

Ye Zixuan ran at full speed on the swamp, as fast as lightning, with the sound of whistling wind.

He devoured the Samadhi True Wind Fruit, slightly appreciated the mystery of the wind, and his body was faster, like a whirlwind speeding over the boundless swamp.

Half a day later, he came to the edge of the pool, the traces of his previous fight with the dragon-tailed shark were long gone, and the water was still filthy and smelly.

Ye Zixuan jumped into the pool and dived towards the bottom. He entered the bottom of the waterhole, and this time he was familiar with it. He used his True Qi to hold his breath and concentrate, like a humanoid water dragon, slashing the wind, and it didn't take long for him to reach the bottom of the waterhole again.

The faint green light was already there, with an eerie glow, swaying with the water. The white bone lamp is all white, standing quietly on the bluestone slab, as if it is never tireless, always releasing green fire.

Ye Zixuan's white bone lamp walked, and just like last time, an invisible sense of fear arose in his heart, which was a fear from the depths of his soul.

He knew that this was from the white bone lamp, but at this time, he was no longer the Amon of the past, through the tempering of the Dao heart and the ascension of the realm these days, he was strong-willed, and few external objects could affect his original heart.

Even though this feeling of fear was extremely weird, Ye Zixuan struggled out almost instantly, and the Heart Cleansing Sword intent circulated in his body, fighting against that fear intent.

He marched forward step by step with firm steps. As we got closer to the Bone Lamp, the sense of fear grew, increasing several times with each step forward.

Ye Zixuan's eyes were resolute, and his heart was rippling with sword intent, resisting the growing sense of fear.

However, just when Ye Zixuan was ten feet away from the white bone lamp, the feeling of fear rushed towards him like an ocean, making him feel creepy.

He struggled to carry the Cleansing Sword Intent, and even the Killing Sword Intent was running together, but this could only allow him to keep his original intention unchanged and not be able to move forward for another half step.

Ye Zixuan sacrificed the sword of the god who knew the long laughing sky, but it was still only able to resist the surging fear.

He was like a boat drifting with the waves in the endless ocean of fear, drifting with the waves, but he could not go any further.

Because Ye Zixuan clearly felt that if he took even half a step forward, his Dao heart would be lost, and his spine would be crushed by endless fear, and he would bow down to the white bone lamp, just like the picture he saw for the first time, countless beings worshiped under the white bone lamp.

But he didn't want to be like this, the man had gold under his knees, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents, but he couldn't kneel to this white bone lamp of unknown origin, and he lost his Dao heart in vain.

Thinking of this, Ye Zixuan did not hesitate at all, and resolutely retreated, he knew that his current cultivation and strength still couldn't get the white bone lamp, and he couldn't even get close.

However, this also made him more sure that this white bone lamp has an extraordinary origin and is definitely not an ordinary treasure, so he will wait for his strength to find out later.

Outside the waterhole, Ye Zixuan was calm, he thought in his heart that it had been more than a year since he came to this stream of life and death, and it was time to leave.

He still has a lot to do.

Today, Ye Zixuan's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and his strength has increased a lot compared to before, and he can even fight with a half-step Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

Moreover, he was confident that if he used the Tai Chi Five Elements Collapse and the Heart Killing Sword, he would even be able to severely damage an ordinary Heaven Transformation Realm powerhouse.

Ye Zixuan left the waterhole and walked towards the high mountain with the golden altar when he left for the first time.

The mountain is still the same, and there are still gaps on it that he and Hu Ruobing have dug up.

Ye Zixuan spent a day climbing to the top of the mountain, came to the altar, and waited for the full moon night.

He looked back on this trip to life and death, and realized that what he had gained in more than a year had actually entered the wonderful realm of emptiness.

I don't know how many days he waited, and suddenly a burst of golden light woke him up, and the patterns on the golden altar shone brightly, which was extremely dazzling.

Ye Zixuan knew that the night of the full moon had finally arrived.

He climbed the stairs and stepped into the altar, leaving the stream of life and death.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he stepped on the golden altar, the sky above the stream of life and death was covered with dark clouds, the heavenly thunder exploded, and the lightning like the heavenly dragon and silver snake slashed down wildly.