Chapter 372: The Mystery of the Wooden Box (2)
Lan Feng slowly opened his eyes, but in front of him, there was a blank space, nothing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Don't look at it, you can't see me. The old voice sounded again.
Lan Feng's eyes showed a strange look, his divine sense swept around, and he frowned.
"You have also discovered that this place is completely different from the world you live in, because this is a four-dimensional space. ”
Lan Feng's eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment, and said respectfully: "Dare to ask the senior's name." ”
"It doesn't matter who I am, because I'm dead. I can't hear what you said at all, since you have already come in, then your cultivation should have reached the minimum requirement for cultivating the Golden Pill Technique, the Yuan Infant Stage. ”
When these words fell, Lan Feng suddenly remembered the contents of the blood book, and frowned.
"Just like the old man said in the letter, Taoism takes the cooking of gold and stone as the outer Dan, the dragon and the tiger are breathed, and the old and the new are the inner Dan. The invincible golden pill technique will combine the internal and external alchemy techniques, which is a unique technique. If you cultivate this technique, you will definitely shock the world and cry ghosts and gods. ”
Lan Feng had a puzzled look in his eyes, but he knew that this was just a transmission from the nameless old-timer before he died, and he was unconscious, so he simply closed his eyes and stared, waiting for the next explanation.
"The name is Jindanshu, it must be used as a raw material for the monk's Jindan, and the principle is also very simple, using the alchemy furnace to refine the Jindan, it sounds incredible, haha, the old man is so crazy. ”
"I don't like to follow the rules, when the golden pill was just formed in my body, the idea of refining the golden pill came to me spontaneously, but for various reasons, I didn't try. However, the avenue was ruthless, and when the immortals crossed the catastrophe, because the ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders only descended eighty paths, I went from a high immortal to a loose cultivator who lost his immortal status. The higher you fly, the more painful the fall becomes. ”
However, there is another saying, there is no endless way, so Yu decided to take a risk, but he didn't expect that after many trials, he actually succeeded. ”
"Since ancient times, gold means unbreakable, and Dan is a symbol of perfection and purity, when the monk's practice reaches the golden pill stage, he has the incorruptible body of Vajra, and his mind and divine thoughts, have also become chaste and vulgar, so his body will gradually form a golden pill, but this pill is not an ordinary pill, can not be taken out. ”
Therefore, in the eyes of the monks, the golden pill only exists within the dantian, and in vulgar terms, it is like an organ. No one would ever think of taking off their nose or mouth for experiments, and the monk would not risk taking out his own golden pill. ”
"Fate is here, I don't have much to say, the specific method, I have written it on the blank paper in front of you, if you have the guts, go and try it. If one day, you want to thank me, throw this wooden box into the sea. Heavenly reincarnation, the old man still wants to see the world outside the nameless island, what else, haha......"
Then, it was quiet again, and Lan Feng slowly opened his eyes, looking stunned.
It turned out that the blank space in front of him was a piece of paper.
"The five elements are divided into yin and yang, ** two taels, one coin of yin soil, and five coins of yang wood......"
"When the golden pill becomes golden gray, it means that it has been successful. ”
A dense text slowly appeared on the paper, extending to Lan Feng's feet before stopping.
Lan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "This is even more difficult than the high number of students in college." ”
After studying this piece of paper for three days and three nights, he could barely memorize the method.
Retracting his divine sense, he took the golden pills of dozens of monks and entered the cyan portal.
Although the things of the Five Elements of Yin and Yang are easy to find, because they can't get out of the valley, they can only temporarily throw these golden pills into the Yin and Yang Ding.
These are all secondary, the important thing is that the third layer of the colorful space was actually opened.
Lan Feng stared directly at the red circle of light in the void, a little apprehensive in his heart, but more than that, he was looking forward to it.
With a blink of an eye, he slowly walked forward, originally the space on this second floor was not very large, and it didn't take long for him to come outside the aperture.
After a moment's hesitation, he lifted his footsteps and stepped in.
Unlike the previous two layers, this aperture was not blocked in any way, and even his divine sense was not affected, as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, he had already passed through the red portal and came to the third layer of the colorful space.
"This ......" Lan Feng blinked vigorously, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes showed a puzzled look.
Surprisingly, there was nothing in the third floor, to be precise, it was like an endless black space, with no light, no air, nothing.
However, it is a bit inappropriate to say that it is empty, because it is forbidden to penetrate the divine consciousness here, then it means that there must be a substance that specifically prevents the divine consciousness from penetrating here.
In this pitch-black space, the divine sense cannot penetrate, and it is impossible for anyone to feel safe when they come in, and this is also the first time that Lan Feng feels confused in his own space.
He looked around vigilantly, and suddenly, his gaze froze, and his eyes were like rusty lock cylinders, and he could no longer turn.
As far as the eye could see, there was a black vortex like a tornado, although it was hidden in the boundless black space, it was still discovered by the attentive Lan Feng.
"There are five colors of the colorful rope, white, blue, red, black and yellow, so it stands to reason that there should also be five portals, leading to five different worlds, and three portals have been opened before, so this vortex must be a black portal. ”
Lan Feng thought like this, hesitated for a moment, and continued to grope forward.
The darkness was boundless, and it took him a long time to finally reach the front of the whirlpool, only to find that there was an invisible barrier there that prevented him from moving forward.
"It seems that my cultivation is still not enough. ”
Lan Feng shook his head in disappointment, his body flashed, and he returned to the lawn on the first floor.
At this time, it was the middle of the night in the colorful space, and the few spirit stones left emitted a little spiritual light.
Lan Feng sat on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed.
It's another five years, and compared to the previous 100 years, it's only a moment.
On this day, Lan Feng's figure appeared on the top of Wanzhang Cliff.
His face at this time looked exactly the same as when he first stepped into the cultivation realm, and his black hair slowly floated up under the yin wind blowing up from the valley, but there was a majestic black big knife behind him.
"In the colorful space, the primordial god has spent thousands of years reshaping my physical body, and more than two hundred years should have passed on the nameless island. A hundred years have passed, and what changes will occur when you look at the sea and the nameless island?"
Lan Feng squinted at Chu Yunfeng looming in the distance, his expression in a trance.
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded from within the Burning Immortal Valley, and then, the gloomy voice of the corpse spirit sounded in Lan Feng's ears again.
"Ten thousand, you...... Other...... Forgot. ”