Chapter 750: Separate the Chaos Creation Realm

The bronze tripod on Fengchan Mountain has been placed for many years and has become a symbol.

The cultivators only knew that this tripod was left by the ancient immortal emperor, but no one knew what it was for, and under the mutual control of the forces of the northern regions, no one dared to take this tripod away for study, or re-refining, giving it some kind of rules and power, and even today, this big tripod can only be placed on Fengchan Mountain, as an ornament, and put it down forever.

Of course, there was an accident ten years ago, and it was finally taken away from Fengchan Mountain, and it has not seen the light of day for ten years.

Ten years later, Fang Xing once again used the bronze tripod left by the Ancient Immortal Emperor.

He used this tripod, but it was with the help of the suppressive power of this big tripod.

The elixir is spiritual, and when it is sealed in Fang Xing's body, it still doesn't want to escape all the time, not to mention when it is to be refined? Therefore, if you want to refine the elixir, you must first suppress it, originally Lingshan Temple wanted to suppress it with the 10,000-year-old Buddha Yun of Lingshan, and Fang Xing was thinking about returning to the ruins, and using the power of the great array that could be controlled by himself in the Taishang ruins to suppress it, but in the end, he unexpectedly found that he could use another thing to suppress, that is, Feng Chan Dading!

Whether it is in Lingshan Temple or the big array in the Taishang ruins, Fang Xing needs to stay here until he has refined the Ten Thousand Spirits Pill before he can leave, and with the words of this Da Ding, he doesn't have to stay in one place, as long as he carries the Da Ding with him.

And when it comes to the power of repression...... In this world, how many things can compare to Feng Chan Ding, which can suppress the luck of a domain?

In fact, just when the mass of elixir wanted to forcibly break through the seal, the Feng Chan Dading had been lifted by Fang Xing, and the suppressive power of this Ding itself was immediately introduced into Fang Xing's body like a tide. turned into a translucent giant tripod phantom, and it was shrouded in the sky above the panacea, and the panacea that was originally very agile and abnormal, as if it had been knocked by a beautiful wooden fish, instantly became honest and sank motionless. Sinking into the chaos below......

At this time, Fang Xing laughed loudly, a ray of divine light, fluttering and shaking, flew into the sea of chaos above this panacea, took root here, absorbed the slightest vitality in the panacea below, and began to grow......

It is less than half an inch, and it is a spiritual light that appears from time to time. At this time, I began to grow stronger.

"If I didn't have this panacea, if I relied on my own cultivation to cultivate this ray of divine light, and if I wanted to return to the realm I once was, it would take at least eighty years, or even hundreds of years, thousands of years, right? After all, what I realized at that time was just a glimmer of opportunity to restore my cultivation. But now, with this panacea as nourishment. I guess the cultivation will be completely restored soon, this is really ......"

Fang Xing sighed and concluded: "The crops grow well, it all depends on the dung......

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The divine light appeared, and within Fang Xing's realm, a clear scene had reappeared.

Originally, after he cultivated the Taishang Dan Dao, he knew the sea and turned into the realm of knowledge. A space is formed.

In this space, the soul is the scorching sun, the body is the earth, and all kinds of dharmas are manifested in this realm of consciousness. Transfiguration of the five elements.

And after his Dao foundation collapsed, this side of the realm of consciousness has also been shattered, except that although his soul is dim, it is still floating in this space like a ghost, the earth has cracked, without a trace of life, the mountains have collapsed, there is no half of the weather, the river has dried up, there is no half of the aura, even the sea formed by the dragon balls has become the dead sea, there is no wave, the air is full of clouds and mist, there is no thunder light manifestation, and in the fog in the depths of the realm, there is also a dead silence, there is no movement......

And now, with the growth of that inch of divine light, a subtle change suddenly arose within this realm of consciousness.

An inch of divine light, an inch of vitality.

Within the realm of knowledge, the cracked earth began to have a clear spring gushing out, moistening the soil, the sun in the air became brighter and brighter, illuminating the gloomy sky in this realm of consciousness, the mountain formed by the meaning of Feng Chan Mountain was originally dilapidated like a small hill, but at this time it rumbled and soared again, and it was twice as tall as before, as if standing on top of the sky, suppressing the earth, and also supporting the void, and a sea formed by the dragon ball, the waves began to roll, and the waves several feet high slapped against the coast from time to time......

Everything that once knew the sea was restored to life when this inch of divine light began to appear and grow.

What's even more amazing is that under this piece of earth, the elixir suppressed by Feng Chan Ding, after a complete Dao source was absorbed by the divine light, this Dao source turned into a shadow and projected into this side of the world, which was a dragon with a body like hundreds of zhang, it only had a brand left, but the manifestation in this realm of consciousness was no different from a living thing, it was already desperate, looking at this side of the world in shock, and after a while, it suddenly became cheering, flying high, and plunged into the sea.

A wave splashed, and within the realm of consciousness, the first creature appeared!

And after it, there are more imprints, which are slowly being projected into this world......

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Outside, above the ruins, since the beginning of the retreat, there have been thick dark clouds that have been descending deep in the sky, overlapping layer after layer, as if there are gods in the sky, covering their bodies through thick dark clouds, and like a magic cloud descending, enveloping the entire ruins, showing a deep sense of despair, without a trace of hope.

Looking at the heavy demon cloud overhead, even Shenxiu and the eldest cousin didn't have the heart to do anything else, and their faces were full of worry.

"You're saying that the Great Day Nyorai Sutra is on you?"

After listening to the confession of the little monk Shenxiu, the eldest cousin changed her face angrily.

The little monk Shenxiu was also full of grievances: "It's not on me, it's in my heart...... I've been contemplating this sutra for more than ten years......"

The eldest cousin slapped him angrily: "Then you just watched him go on an adventure?" You look at the demonic energy in the air, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good warning, and you don't know what dangerous way that bastard is doing, you obviously have a way to help him get through the difficulties without taking risks, and you actually stand by and watch, what kind of junior brother is it, I will beat you to death......

"Oops, don't fight, don't fight......"

The little monk Shenxiu fled dozens of feet full of distress, and walked back with deep concern: "It's not that I'm reluctant, along the way, I hinted at him how many times, and even once I talked to him for a long time about the true meaning of the Great Ri Rulai Sutra, I don't believe that he really doesn't understand what I mean, but he is clearly unwilling to learn this scripture from me, what can I do......"

"Impossible, if you don't learn the most brilliant method of Buddhism, you want to tide over the difficulties by yourself?"

The eldest cousin's expression was gloomy and full of melancholy: "Could it be that he has any more powerful method than the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra? But it is also impossible, the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra is already the top in heaven and earth, what other method can surpass this Buddhist Sect Mental Method?"

The little monk Shenxiu was silent, frowning, and said after a while: "Maybe there is a kind of ......"

The eldest cousin was slightly stunned and turned her head to look at him.

Shenxiu Xiaoshang frowned tightly, with a serious expression: "The method that I have comprehended!"

The eldest cousin's expression changed suddenly, as if she realized something.

And Shenxiu's expression was even more solemn, and he held his breath for a long time before he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath and said: "For all beings in heaven and earth, there are high and low methods, and the Great Sun Rulai Sutra is one of the top methods in heaven and earth, but for himself, the most suitable method is the top, I have been thinking about it...... He refuses to ask me for the Great Ri Ru Sutra, is he already ...... himself?"

"Impossible!"

The eldest cousin suddenly said categorically: "Cultivation is like a big tree, the technique is the leaf, the law is the branch, the magic power is the stem, and the heart is the root, I can believe that he can comprehend the magic and magic by himself, but I never believe that he can comprehend his own mental method at his age...... You know, this is something that the top ancestors will participate in, and they are all used to fight against the Nine Thunder Tribulations, how old is he now? At a young age, his cultivation is only in the Jindan realm, is it possible that he has begun to have his own mental method?"

And just as she refuted in a low voice, the little monk Shenxiu suddenly looked behind her blankly.

His expression was dull and shocked, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly again: "Then you turn around and take a look!"

The eldest cousin also turned around in shock, and then froze.

In the sky above the Taishang ruins, the thick dark clouds have cracked a gap at some point, and a ray of bright sunlight fell from the sky and fell on a side hall in the Taishang ruins, and that side hall is where Fang Xing's retreat is located......

"Heaven and earth are sensitive, and the wind and clouds are changing, but this indicates that he ......"

The eldest cousin spoke in a low voice, and the ray of sunlight penetrated through the layers of black light, and sprinkled on the Taishang ruins that had not seen the light of day for almost 10,000 years, which seemed extremely miraculous, making them feel a certain mysterious artistic conception in the dark, and their hearts trembled.

"Squeak......

The dilapidated door of the side hall was pushed open, and inside the door of the black hole, a gray-clothed monk walked out with a solemn face, he didn't look very old, his face was still a little immature, but his appearance had some changes, as if he was changing back to the appearance of ten years ago, although his face was still a little gray, but it contained a vitality, and he seemed to be energetic, and walked slowly from the ruins.

There are more than a dozen round and flawless beads flying around the body, these beads, full of spiritual light, imprint the void, manifest the lifelike essence of the Dao, there are spirit beasts, fairy birds, snakes, and in his hand, he is holding a small tripod the size of a wine jar, which is the one that Feng Zen Ding, at this time, I don't know how to become several times smaller, and he gently held it in his hand.

The monk smiled in front of Shenxiu and his eldest cousin, and the holy aura on his body almost stunned both of them.

knew who it was, but the two of them had a feeling that they didn't dare to recognize it.

But just after walking out of the dozens of feet, the holy gray-clothed monk suddenly stopped, scratched his crotch, lifted his pants again, and then continued to walk forward, the two of them were immediately full of black lines, and they came to a conclusion helplessly.

"It's ...... him" (to be continued.) )