It's just that the battlefield here is so wide, and it took Ye Cang three days to recite the Sutra of the Past Life for all the bones, and help those bones into the ground.

Ye Cang spent the past three days carving the ancient characters on the wooden plaque, and at the same time harvested three complete bone pattern wood carvings.

When Ye Cang carved the three wood carvings, he found that most of these bone patterns were similar, more or less, like a kind of Tao, but they did not appear in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Zhantan Temple.

Ye Cang recalled those seemingly weird bone paths, and always felt a little weird in his heart, and finally recalled an ancient book that he had read in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Zhantan Temple.

Ye Cang couldn't help but mutter, "These bones are more like the invaders during the Immortal First Tribulation recorded in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Those creatures are far away from the creatures of this realm, and there is no way to be the appearance or the way, and the wings on their backs are like great demons, and the bone rhyme and divine patterns avoid ten thousand laws. ”

Ye Cang thought about it, and became more and more sure in his heart, so he reversed it again, dug out the big demon bones that were originally buried, and piled them up in a heap before he was satisfied and left.

Ye Cang patted the dust in his hands and walked to a sunken stone road, which was a dry waterway that had been washed by the water flow all year round.

Ye Cang put the three wood carvings in front of him, carefully observed the bone patterns on them, and said with a smile: "Ten thousand ways are of the same origin, these bone patterns can be used for reference, and even let them be used by me."

But keep the same, keep it to its original origin, so as not to go into the depths of a certain path, which may not be suitable for me.

Although they are the same Fa, people are always different, their experiences are different, and they will go on different paths. ”

Ye Cang took out another wood carving, took the three wood carvings and made a detailed comparison, and carved the same bone pattern on the three wood carvings on this wood carving.

He wanted to take the same bone patterns, and those differences may be derived from different directions of the road.

Ye Cang's realm is too low now, and refining the body and three grinds is only the starting point of cultivation, which limits his horizons, and he can only use this slightly stupid method.

Ye Cang kept carving with the wood carving, and he was also constantly thinking: "I can't engrave these bone patterns on the bones now, so I will imprint them on the flesh and then urge them with blood."

Later, use the aura as a pattern, hook up into a array, and use the aura to urge.

If something goes wrong, then the bone lines on the flesh and blood will be cut off, and then the body will be restored with Nirvana fire.

The price is just the power of flesh and blood, and when the cultivation gets better in a few days, the gamble will be won. ”

Ye Cang has Nirvana Fire, and he dares to take such a path, as long as he does not hurt the origin, he can try.

After Ye Cang thought about it, his eyes lit up, he became extremely bold for a while, and he no longer thought about it, and the power of qi and blood around his body exploded, and in the silent battlefield, the red light shone in an instant.

After stepping into the extreme realm, the power of the physical body can be compared to the innate beings, and perhaps there is also the influence of Nirvana fire, and the blood and qi around Ye Cang's body seem to turn into a true phoenix phantom.

However, the phantom is not condensed, if it goes further together in refining the body and steps into the ancient forbidden, the true phoenix may really appear and give birth to its own Heavenly Destiny Divine Technique.

Ye Cang urged the qi and blood all over his body to the extreme, and for a while, the qi and blood wrapped him into a cocoon, and the phantom of the true phoenix hovered around him, fluttering his wings in the blood and qi.

That blood cocoon is a furnace, a furnace of qi and blood! Ye Cang is outlining the bone pattern with the power of qi and blood, and forging the bone pattern with qi and blood.

Ye Cang wanted to imprint those bone patterns on his body with the power of qi and blood, trying to use the power of these bone patterns after outlining the bone lines.

Ye Cang wants to use bone patterns to nourish his body, and turn it into nourishment in the future, so that he can achieve the inviolability of ten thousand laws in the record.

On the blood cocoon, there were sections of divine patterns, which were the bone patterns outlined by Ye Cang.

As the starting point, that section of the divine pattern continued to spread out like a branch, and one by one the bone patterns were condensed by qi and blood, and that section of the divine pattern slowly grew.

Ye Cang condensed it according to the bone patterns on the wood carving, and at the same time took out hundreds of old medicines from the heaven-swallowing gourd.

The medicinal power of the old medicine was dissolved by the power of qi and blood, and it was integrated into the flesh and blood, making up for the loss of the power of the flesh and blood, but the medicinal power of those old medicines was too weak and was quickly exhausted.

Ye Cang suddenly thought of the life essence of the star-holding vine in the heaven-swallowing gourd, and the vitality contained in the life essence of the star-holding vine was not comparable to these old medicines.

Even the combined medicinal power of thousands of old medicines is too much inferior.

But Ye Cang shook his head, and just took out the last old medicine in the Heaven Swallowing Gourd.

"The essence of life of the star vine is what they exchanged for their lives, it is a long-cherished wish entrusted to me, it is what I owe them, it is more expensive than everything, and it cannot be moved."

Those divine patterns are nourished by blood and qi, emitting a faint white light, as if they have strange powers, although the divine patterns are outlined on the qi and blood, but they are independent of the qi and blood, as if they are just using qi and blood as nourishment.

Those divine patterns have undergone abnormal changes, and they are no longer pure qi and blood power, but new powers are derived from qi and blood.

"I'm still thinking, if you want to grow bone lines on your bones, how can ordinary people practice except for the innate demons? It turned out to be driven by qi and blood, and used qi and blood as nourishment to let them grow. ”

After three days, those bone lines were finally outlined, and the white light was shining, and Ye Cang's brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had made up his mind.

The holy bone pattern was pulled by Ye Cang, slowly approaching Ye Cang's body, and slowly clinging to the flesh.

But the pain in Ye Cang's imagination did not appear, and the entire bone pattern was all scattered at this time, turning into a divine factor and integrating into Ye Cang's body.

Ye Cang could feel those divine factors integrated into the physical body, and even felt their position in the physical body.

Those factors circled around Zhou Tian in the blood vessels, and their bright white light illuminated Ye Cang's body extremely thoroughly, and at the same time, the white light was affecting Ye Cang's body.

Three thousand divine factors slowly merged into Ye Cang's torso bones, and Ye Cang's entire body was emitting a divine white light.

In the white light, the bone lines are constantly growing, and the growing bone lines are constantly hooked and slowly turned into one, which is exactly the same as the lines on the wood carving.

But those lines are still very subtle, but they are real, the white light has become dim, but it has not dissipated, and Ye Cang's body has become the same as usual.

But Ye Cang's face was pale at this time, and he was even a little emaciated, and he consumed too much flesh and blood to cultivate bone patterns, making him extremely weak at this time.

The flesh and blood power required to cultivate the bone pattern was too great, even if Ye Cang's physical strength had reached the extreme, it was still difficult to withstand this huge consumption.

"There is nothing out of nothing, it needs to be nourished by the power in the flesh, but it also gives my bones a touch of charm.

Although it has become weak, it has not hurt the root cause and can be repaired slowly. ”

Ye Cang pondered for a moment, then walked towards the Black Mountain, he tried to find more bones to enrich his wood carvings, and collect the strengths of a hundred bones.