As soon as Bai Yi refined the relics, countless complicated information poured into his mind, which turned out to be the memories of the owner of the relics. The West does have a skill, and it is not in vain. Carefully reading the memories in the relics, Bai Yi sighed even more that the wonderful method of Buddhism is really magical.

The owner of the relics was originally the third Ming King, and the third Ming King originally put the relics in the Jinguang Temple of the Sacrifice Country, in order to seek a merit in the journey to the west. For this merit, the third king of Ming not only entered the reincarnation, but also removed the relics from the spiritual mountain and placed them in the Jinguang Temple, which can be said to have made a lot of painstaking efforts.

Relics are the source of cultivation for people in Buddhism, and even if they are obtained by others, they cannot be refined. Therefore, the nine-headed insect did not use the relics as lamps because they did not know the goods, but they could not use the relics at all. If this relic is taken away by others, it is just chicken ribs. But when he met Bai Yi, a freak, this relic who couldn't even refine the three flavors of true fire, actually let Bai Yi's ice flame be refined. The third king of Ming can be described as a calculating machine, but he made Bai Yi's wedding dress.

This relic is the essence of the Buddhist monks, and it is extremely difficult for Bai Yi to absorb it with his demon body. However, the third Ming King had to leave the Yuan Shen in the relics, and a trace of the remnant soul of the Yuan Shen was absorbed by Bai Yi, which actually allowed Bai Yi to get the exercises of Buddhism.

The Buddhist Sect Fa Du Bai Yi did not intend to cultivate, but there was actually a method for cultivating the second elemental god.

Now that he has a way to cultivate the second elemental god, Bai Yi plans to use this relic to cultivate the second elemental god of the city.

Bai Yi rushed to the top of a ray of brilliance, and then scattered into a battle of size, shining brightly, far and near. If you look closely, there is a golden bead the size of an egg in the light. Another light rushed out, changing in motion, endlessly, spreading in all directions, and where it passed, it actually blossomed and formed grass. Fortunately, Bai Yi set up a large array at the entrance of the cave in advance, otherwise he was afraid that this strange scene would be seen.

In the cave, Bai Yi's magic tricks in his hands also changed more and more rapidly, his face was solemn, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, which slid down his cheeks. Bai Yi didn't pay attention to it, and according to the method of cultivating the second primordial god in his memory, he quickly pinched the trick and seal, and smashed all the mysterious graphic charms into the relics in that group of brilliance.

Countless runes flowed up and down on the relics, looming. Suddenly, the runes flew down from the relics. After a little swirling and dancing, it was like a flood that had found a gap, surging towards Bai Yi's body.

As Bai Yi entered more and more seals, the shining brilliance slowly fell silent, and the stars in the cave were bright and the spiritual mist was thick. Bai Yi took a long breath, only to see that the relics in the brilliance slowly turned into a human form, with a clear face, a silk thread behind his back tied up his long hair like a waterfall, his face was soft, and he was wearing a bright yellow robe, which was far from Bai Yi's face, but he was much more handsome. does not have Bai Yi's bewitching temperament, he is indeed much more gentle and elegant.

Bai Yi knew in his heart that the face in front of him was a new face born from the combination of himself and the Third Ming King, and it was very different from his own body with his face, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "I didn't expect that I could fulfill my wish to be a handsome guy now." There seemed to be a smile on his face, and with a slight luck, Bai Yi, who was dressed in yellow on the opposite side, turned into a ray of yellow light and escaped into the Mud Pill Palace.

Quietly feeling the second primordial god in his body, Bai Yi was secretly proud in his heart, the second primordial god actually had the cultivation of the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian. Thinking about it, the original Ming King of the Third Ming Dynasty had already obtained the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the second Yuan God condensed by the mana of the Ming King of the Third Ming Dynasty not only obtained the cultivation of the Ming King of the Third Dynasty, but also obtained the experience of the Ming King of the Third Dynasty.

And the benefits that Bai Yi got were not only that, although the influence of Changmei on Bai Yi's experience was not completely resolved, Bai Yi felt that the sword momentum had little impact on him. The most basic Bai Yi can already cultivate normally, and he doesn't have to worry about suddenly being in an unstable mood when cultivating, so he will go crazy.

Bai Yi stood up, took a long breath, finished the second primordial spirit condensed, his heart was settled, and he walked out of the cave.

One day in the cave, the world has been a thousand years. Although it is not so exaggerated, it was still bright spring when Bai Yi got the relics and came to this nameless cave, but now it is snowy outside.

Some people say that time is like a song, Bai Yi doesn't know if it's right or not, but Bai Yi feels that time is like the wind, time is a fallen leaf lost in the wind, and he can't find a place for his roots.

As the saying goes, there is no time for cultivation, and in the previous life, you still need to run for life, but in this life, Bai Yi already has these almost endless years. As long as you work hard to cultivate, maybe one day you will live with heaven and earth. Thinking of this, Bai Yi couldn't help but secretly laugh, when he was in Black Wind Mountain, he still despised those who were afraid of death, but when he also wanted to have endless life, he actually had the feeling of being afraid of death.

Bai Yi once thought that he was a person who had died once, so he always thought that he was not afraid of death, but when he had ambitions, he actually had a feeling of fear.

In this life, I am indeed blessed, but I should cherish this unprecedented opportunity to become an immortal king. From then on, beyond the Great Dao, it is truly unfettered by any constraints, immortal and immortal, and as eternal as the Great Dao.

But all this needs to be based on the premise of "immortality", so aren't Randeng, Cihang and others apostatizing in order to transcend everything and coexist with heaven and earth?

Bai Yi felt that he had already understood something, but he couldn't feel what he understood.

In fact, Bai Yi understands his own heart. Bai Yi has always regarded himself as an outsider and thinks that nothing has anything to do with him, so Bai Yi dares to offend the saint again and again. At that time, Bai Yi was just an otaku, and he suddenly had strength, so he became freewheeling. It's like playing a game, if you don't follow the rules of the game, at most you don't play. Bai Yi has always regarded all this as a game in his heart, although Bai Yi doesn't know this.

But just feeling the passage of time, Bai Yi really understood that he was different, and now he was a Honghuang monk.

Standing quietly for a while, calming down his mood, Bai Yi got up and flew in the direction of Black Wind Mountain.

It's been a long time since I've been back, I don't know if everything in Black Wind Mountain is okay, to what extent has the city been built? For all this, Bai Yi is very eager to know.

"Brother in front, wait for me. ”

Bai Yi looked back, but saw that a demon had nine heads, eighteen eyes in front and back, and a crescent shovel in his hand, flying towards Bai Yi quickly.