Ye Zixuan rubbed the golden egg a few times, and the bird mark seemed to be able to sense his mood, and his wings moved slightly, and then there was no movement.

At this time, Ye Zixuan could faintly sense that there was a faint vitality in the golden egg, and it didn't seem to be weak, just like a true dragon dormant and a true phoenix nirvana.

He shook his head with a smile, put the golden egg back into his arms, and then took out the demon refining jar to collect the broken body of the Fire Lin Python, and continued to move forward.

Leaving this mountain that was about to fall, Ye Zixuan operated the Fa Heavenly Technique as he walked, and the black cyclone and Yin-Yang Pill rotated at high speed, restoring the true qi in his body. At the same time, he felt the battle with the fire python just now, and his understanding of the forging body**, the Five Elements Fist and the Tai Chi Five Elements Collapse became more and more profound.

In front of him was still the ancient wood forest, the giant vines were entangled, and Ye Zixuan was shuttling through the forest with the hill-like boulder from before.

From time to time, you can see demon beasts infesting, but those demon beasts can't arouse Ye Zixuan's interest, because they are not powerful and are not worth his shot.

Ye Zixuan's blood was rolling, and the powerful aura he exuded made those weak demon beasts flee early.

In this way, Ye Zixuan killed several powerful demon beasts and one demon beast, collected their Yuan Dan and corpses, and then turned around and returned to the river of life and death.

Because he had a whim, he wanted to go along the river of life and death, to see where the end of this great river was, and to see what the end of this great river looked like.

When you come to the river of life and death, the black and white river water does not interfere with each other, and it is clearly distinguished, dividing the entire stream of life and death into two, with one side being lifeless and full of vitality on the other.

Ye Zixuan held the boulder and went against the current on this bank full of vitality, these days, with the ascension of the realm, his physical body and Dao heart have been tempered by the essence, although his eyes are still as lazy as usual, but the heroic aura that shines through it is becoming more and more fierce, like a sword light.

He traveled for more than ten days, the pace was not hurried or slow, and it was full of charm, which was a sign that the "outer triad" had reached a certain realm.

During this period, Ye Zixuan saw the hundred-zhang-long centipede when he first entered the stream of life and death on the other bank of the river of life and death, and the breath became more and more fearful, which made his heart palpitate, and he quickly avoided it. Fortunately, the centipede ignored him and just concentrated on cultivating.

Ye Zixuan continued to move forward, and for dozens of days, he could no longer see the end of the river of life and death, which made him more and more curious.

After more than a month, Ye Zixuan's breath became more and more condensed, and his realm was completely consolidated at the peak of the Huahai Realm, and he was slightly refined, and his physical body was even stronger, and he was about to reach the peak of the Huahai Realm.

On this day, Ye Zixuan's mind was released, and he checked the situation within a radius of 100 miles, and suddenly he sensed a huge stone tablet, which seemed to be quite extraordinary, standing in front of him.

Ye Zixuan ran forward with all his might, shaking the earth and rumbling. After a short time, he came to the stone tablet and was amazed.

This is an oval-shaped stele with a blue body, the upper circle and the lower part, extremely tall, like a small mountain, hundreds of ten meters high.

There is a thick layer of moss growing at the bottom of the stele, which is engraved with words, which is incomparably vicissitudes and heavy, and has a supreme coercion, which makes people have a sense of worship from the heart.

Feeling the breath of time emitted by the stele, Ye Zixuan knew that this stele must be incomparably long.

He lowered the boulder he had lifted and stepped forward slowly, trying to touch the stele, but an invisible ripple shook and pushed him away, causing pain in his internal organs.

Ye Zixuan breathed his true qi, was not injured, and reached out to touch it again. The stele suddenly emitted white light and ejected him.

Ye Zixuan only felt an irresistible force coming, and there was a hidden divine sense attack, causing him to vomit blood, and the Yuanying villain was also dimmed.

He didn't dare to try again, because the force was not what he could withstand now. He floated back, silently using the Heavenly Technique to breathe internal injuries, and looked at the stone tablet from a distance.

Above the stone tablet are engraved three iron hooks and silver strokes, majestic characters, which are called "life and death". Beneath it are several lines of small characters and three large drawings.

Ye Zixuan has been reading books since he was a child and knows these bird seals.

"Those who are destined to see this monument, preach my Taoism, and promote my prestige. ”

"My Taoism, called life and death, peeps through the heavens, steals yin and yang, life and death, and is invincible in the world. ”

"If you want to learn supernatural powers, first look at the three pictures, the three pictures are clear, and you can see them. ”

There are five small characters after this small word, which are signatures, and they are called "Words left by the living dead".

When Ye Zixuan saw this, he was overjoyed, the Dao method of life and death was obviously able to use the method of life and death, which was suitable for his own use. He hurriedly kowtowed to the stone tablet and said, "The younger generation will learn from Ye Zixuan and bow to the seniors." ”

Although I don't know who the "living dead" with the words is, it may be a person from the Great War of Immortals and Demons countless years ago. But Ye Zixuan still used the stele to replace people and bowed sincerely.

Then he stood up and looked at the three large drawings under the stele.

The first painting depicts a towering tree, and it is not clear what it is, but it is green and full of life, full of countless fruits. And the tree is surrounded by a white light, which is extremely pure.

In the second painting, there are thousands of dry bones, the corpses of various creatures are stacked on top of each other, and there are broken limbs and legs everywhere, and rivers of blood are flowing, which is extremely cruel. Above the corpse was a black mist, as black as ink.

The third picture depicts a large river in black and white, straight as one, with a slight wave, like the river of life and death behind the stone monument.

Ye Zixuan felt these three images. The words "living dead" are clearly stated, and if you want to learn this way of life and death, you must be able to understand these three images thoroughly, and then you will be able to master the supernatural powers.

He looked intently at the first image, the trees were towering, full of life, and what was particularly special was the white light, which seemed to be full of vitality.

Ye Zixuan looked at it for a while, but he didn't know how to start, and he didn't see why.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and comprehended the image with his mind. Because he has a feeling that these three pictures do contain supreme mysteries, which need to be realized with the heart, not with the naked eye.

Ye Zixuan's mind flowed, and he carefully understood the first picture. The tree is already a tree, the fruit is already the fruit, the white light is already the white light, and there is no change there.

Time passed gently, half an hour, an hour, two hours, Ye Zixuan sat cross-legged, without the slightest movement, like an old monk in a trance.

Suddenly, Ye Zixuan sensed the changes in it, although the changes were faint and imperceptible, they couldn't escape Ye Zixuan's divine thoughts.