"Hum, hum, hum" When the silver Buddha statue formed a circle and spun rapidly, the golden gate also shone brightly. In the swirling circle of the silver Buddha statue, there was an illusory figure coming out of it, this is a kind Buddha with a kind eyebrow, a tall body, a fat body, a white and tender belly is also revealing monk's clothes, and a string of Buddha beads in his left hand, like a golden Bodhi seed. Standing with his right hand upright, chanting Buddhist scriptures to Yang Chen, but the sound of Sanskrit was ethereal, piercing through the tunnel of the world, like a divine voice from outside the sky.

Yang Chen felt that a distant and vast space suddenly appeared in front of him, and this space carried the vicissitudes of time. But what I saw in my eyes was only the illusory figure of the Buddha, and this figure was where the distant space was, and the vast aura was permeated. The sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures finally stopped, and the loving Buddha raised his eyebrows and looked at it strangely, his eyes seemed empty and deep, but there was a secret power that went straight to the bottom of Yang Chen's heart. This force seemed to have seen Yang Chen through, because Yang Chen felt that the hairs on his body seemed to be attracted by it, trembling slightly, and his body no longer looked like his own, but was directly controlled by a force.

"Are you a monk?" the Buddha asked unhurriedly, with a smile on his face. Yang Chen thought for a moment, such a figure was obviously not a real body, but it had an extraordinary power. He was in front of him, and his voice sounded like it came from a distant starry sky.

"Yang Chen, a disciple of the junior Jiuding Sect, has no intention of disturbing the senior Qing Xiu this time, and I ask for forgiveness. Yang Chen Haoran said, he couldn't imagine the strength of this Buddha, but he didn't have the slightest timidity. "Jiuding Gate?" The Buddha seemed to be thoughtful, obviously not familiar with Jiuding Gate. The Buddha shook his head, obviously not remembering that there was such a sect, and then the Buddha still smiled and said, "It should be a Taoist sect." However, it looks like your cultivation is indeed good, but it is still a little worse. Your qualifications are excellent, and I wonder if you will be willing to inherit my mantle. "The Buddha was not excited or happy, it was like two people who knew each other talking casually.

"Nope. Yang Chen shook his head, he knew very well in his heart what this meant. If he inherits the mantle of the Buddha, it means leaving the Jiuding Gate, which is an act of apostasy, and the sect will never let him go, and he also categorically refuses.

"It's a pity that I can't use such qualifications. Since you are disciples of the Daomen, why did you come to this place of Buddhism?" The Buddha's eyes were very calm, like a calm lake, without a trace of ripples. It's just that he seems to have some deep doubts about Yang Chen and the others coming here.

"We just came in by mistake, not intentionally to disturb our seniors. Yang Chen was still a little nervous in his heart, although it was an illusory image of a Buddha, it was obviously still in great danger. "By mistake?" the Buddha's expression looked even more confused.

"Then how did you get to the Eighteen Caves?" the Buddha had a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he couldn't help but start to inquire about the situation here. It was only a slight glance of his sense, and he already knew what was going on here. The situation here shocked him immensely.

Think about how the eighteen caves of Buddhism resounded throughout the universe back then, and the eighteen connected peaks hung in the sky and were once the holy land of Buddhism. The power of Nirvana possessed by the Eighteen Caves has made many monks incarnate into immortals and gods, what kind of glory is that. This is a complete fall, I don't know what the reason is that the Eighteen Cave Heavens have become the dust of history and turned into mountains on the earth. Now he was actually broken into here by three lowly Dao disciples from the Qi Condensation Realm and the Transformation Realm.

He has been away from the world for countless years, and although he has great hopes for the Eighteen Cave Heavens, he thinks that the current situation is beyond his imagination. Why would the many great powers in the sect sit idly by and watch such a thing happen without intervening has also become his doubt. All he left behind was a wisp of remnant soul, and he wanted to find his heir. Now he understands why in the endless years, there is not a single Buddhist disciple who has broken into his own prohibition and broken into here, but was broken into by this Jiuding Sect disciple named Yang Chen, how can he be willing to endure it.

"If you don't want to be my heir, I won't force it, since you broke into here, you are destined for me, and the things in this Nirvana Temple are given to you as my heart, as for whether you can get it depends on your creation. The Buddha smiled softly, and the shadow slowly faded away, and finally disappeared.

Listening to the three ringing bells, the golden gate engraved with the word fire finally opened slowly. A strong scorching heat instantly filled the entire hall. In the midst of the golden gate was a sea of fire, like a golden lake. Above the sea of fire, there was a three-legged golden crow circling and flying, and the sea of fire in it was also swaying.

On the top of this golden crow is a round bead, like a golden relic. And those eyes flashed with agility and domineering. The two wings spread out gently like the golden satin, leaving golden traces as they flew.

The golden crow roared softly, and the entire hall seemed to be immersed in the call of the ancients, and a strange power diffused, becoming more powerful with the chirping of the golden crow. Yang Chen suddenly felt as if he was summoned by it, and his mind seemed to be confused by it, and he unconsciously walked into the golden sea of fire.

Yang Chen was immediately overwhelmed by the sea of fire, and the golden crow also seemed even more excited, and the sound of the chirping was like a Sanskrit sound that penetrated time and space.

This golden flame was completely beyond Yang Chen's expectations, and what he felt here was not only scorching and burning, but also a huge pressure. The sea of fire seems to have the power to burn a qiē, and everything that exists in it is reduced to ashes. Yang Chen felt such a power, and the flames scorched his body, as for engulfing it. Yang Chen also activated the Golden Crow Decision, and at this time, he was able to condense these golden flames into his own fire vitality, and the power brought by that kind of transformation would be incomparable.

At first, it was an unbearable torment, and then gradually there was some indescribable pain. The hair and skin of the body slowly turned into dust in this torment and resistance, and gradually even the bones were exposed. "Snort" There are some bones in the scorching scorch, which have been calcined into nothingness.

Yang Chen felt that his divine soul was terrified at this time, and the forging of that kind of fire made him feel a burst of horror. It seems that the body is no longer there, and only a void and wandering spirit is still swimming in the sea of fire. He saw his own flesh and blood that had turned into nothingness, and a faint and somewhat ethereal shadow had re-condensed in the sea of fire.

"Am I already dead?" Yang Chen suddenly sprouted a trace of sadness. The shadow of nothingness seemed to drift slowly into the distance. Disappointed or desperate, Yang Chen was a little unclear, how could he have such sadness.

"It's gone, it's gone. Yang Chen felt a moment of emptiness, and even his own divine soul seemed to be extinguished at this time, his perception became smaller and smaller, and then he entered that emptiness, and he couldn't feel anything.

When all the qiē returned to calm, there was a faint sound in the sea of fire, this sound was like the Buddha chanting, such as the sound of the Great Dao Lun, a qiē seemed to become clear at this time, and the complex world became simple in an instant, and the same eye could see through.

This voice is very familiar, it seems to be Yang Chen's voice, this is a Sanskrit, this is a nerve. The sound of chanting gradually became louder, echoing in the main hall, and the sound of sprouting in the soil of spring in the silent world sounded, and there was also a living force in the sea of fire, and the golden crow immediately above the sea of fire suddenly became bright, and slowly condensed into a golden bead, like a relic.

The golden beads turned, and the golden flames were slowly absorbed by it, and the golden relics beads were like fire-eating monsters devouring the golden flames. It's just a cup of tea, and the golden sea of fire is gone, leaving only the golden relic beads hanging in the air. The golden relic beads are like a miniature sun, with the most intense heat and power.

However, at this moment, the golden relic beads had a faint brilliance bursting out, and slowly turned into a faint figure around the beads, and when this figure was successfully condensed, it could already be seen clearly, a faint figure of Yang Chen.

When the figure was formed, Yang Chen finally felt it again. "New life?" Yang Chen felt as if this was a rebirth. When he slowly opened his eyes, his body was still the same, and the sea of fire around him was gone, and the flying golden crow turned into a small relic bead. This is a condensation of flames, not a real relic.

"Whoosh" The golden relic bead suddenly jumped into Yang Chen's essence sea, and Yang Chen felt the power of a powerful fire in the essence sea permeating. However, this power seems to be his own, and he can feel it exactly, but it seems that he can't control it for the time being. The Heaven Sealing Bowl moved, and the fire attribute spirit element that was sealed in it suddenly appeared in the sea of essence.

"Hum" The fire attribute spirit element trembled and leaped towards the essence outside, turning into an ice-blue light. This was made by fusing Yang Chen's ice flame with a spirit element of the old man of the fire cloud, but it was manipulated by the spirit soul left in the spirit yuan of the old man of the fire cloud, and it sensed the opportunity to escape, and the speed was bizarre. "Snort" is like a flame piercing into the water, and then quickly being extinguished.

The golden flame relic bead suddenly appeared in front of the ice-blue spirit element, and with the collision of the two flames, the ice-blue fire spirit element retreated as if it had been pricked by a needle, and it also emitted a slight smoke at this time.

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