Rebirth of the Cultivator

Chapter 49 God Conferred Bamboo Slips
With these complicated emotions, Ye Tiantian was able to face up to his own cultivation. He understood that whether it was his obsession with cultivation or the inner demons he had to overcome, he worked hard.

Finally, the energy lingering in Ye Tian's body gradually settled down, and as his cultivation was completely stabilized at the fourth level of Qi Refining, the violent feeling disappeared again.

This breakthrough made Ye Tian more and more recall the cultivation power he once had. Compared with the Sutra of Washing the Marrow, his knowledge of the Supreme Dao Jue is obviously underestimated.

"The next time is to consolidate the cultivation base. Now that we have reached the middle stage of Qi refining, we are not in a hurry to break through. After all, it is impossible to complete the transformation of spirits on the earth. It is possible to gather the pill sea and go to the realm of cultivation."

Ye Tian looked at the Yunling Stone that had absorbed the aura. At this moment, the surface of the stone no longer had that layer of faint green light and fluctuations in aura. It looked like an ordinary stone with a strange shape.

Exhaling a long breath, Ye Tian felt that there seemed to be something strange around him.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head suddenly, looking straight at the bamboo piece he had accidentally put beside him just now. The blank side was facing up, but now it was emitting a faint light, like a curved and complicated swimming Going golden, constructing the picture scroll on the bamboo slices.

Ye Tian's breathing began to become short, no wonder he felt much more relaxed and comfortable when he broke through just now.

"Is this a bamboo slip of conferring gods?"

In the world of comprehension, he had faintly heard some rumors. It was said that there was a high-ranking golden immortal in the fairy world, with noble moral character and boundless mana.

But the power of his merits and virtues during his lifetime was too strong, turned into gold and jade, and fell to every corner of the world in the form of bamboo slips. It is unknown how many pieces there are.

But according to legend, someone once picked up such a piece of bamboo in a corner of the universe. His cultivation and talent have improved rapidly, and he has grown from an inconspicuous little monk to an all-powerful power. Myths spread.

Ye Tian doesn't know how specific the legend is, but even such a general outline can reflect the magic of this bamboo slip of gods.

And the piece of bamboo in his hand now, and the comfortable texture of cultivation that Ye Tian felt beside it, even his own thoughts began to become clear, which made Ye Tian think of this involuntarily. noun.

"I heard from Master that the old man once said that he was lucky enough to meet that great power once, but the bamboo slips of the gods seemed to be branded in his body, which made him exude a powerful aura, which made countless people think about it. People who want to kill people and seize treasures stay away."

Ye Tian thought of his unfathomable old master, but unfortunately he didn't think he could meet him at the time, so he didn't ask any details.

Then, for the time being, I can only treat the piece of bamboo as a treasure that can help me cultivate, and the Bamboo Slip of Conferring Gods is just a guess.

Just thinking about this, Ye Tian reached out to pick up the bamboo piece on the table, but found that the bamboo piece seemed to have a gravitational force with him, it was directly attracted by Ye Tian's palm, and then stuck firmly, emit a more intense light.

Ye Tian was shocked, but no matter how he shook it, he couldn't get the bamboo piece as light as a postage stamp off.On the contrary, as the light penetrated more and more, the bamboo piece became more and more faint in Ye Tian's palm, which shocked Ye Tian secretly.

He could only watch helplessly as the picture scroll made of such a piece of bamboo disappeared into his palm bit by bit.

With the continuous disappearance of the bamboo pieces, Ye Tian's heart was overwhelmed, making him feel even a little breathless in his chest.

He was already sure that this was the legendary Bamboo Slip of Conferring Gods.

The amount of information poured into Ye Tian's mind like a tide, and the landscape painting on the front of the bamboo slips seemed to be magnified countless times, and it began to be more and more clearly depicted in the depths of Ye Tian's mind.

That scene is like a place that exists outside of heaven and earth, outside of the six senses.

"This... what kind of place is the fairy world, and what level of cultivation has reached to be called a fairy."

"Many people practice truth for longevity, and become stronger to protect their important things, but who has ever thought about where the end of this world is."

"The world of comprehension is not the end...even the fairy world is not the end."

"The Bamboo Slips of Conferring Gods, the Golden Immortals, and the Heavenly Court are not the end!"

Ye Tian could instantly feel all the information from the highest level, and transmit it to his mind through the memory of the dead Almighty. There is so much weight in my head.

Just these few pieces of broken memories, without any complicated content, actually completely occupied Ye Tian's mind, as if it was about to explode.

This is a concept beyond the world, beyond what he can bear.

Ye Tian's headache became more and more severe, the more he thought about it, the more it hurt, the more he thought about it, the more painful it became, until finally, these few short questions occupied all his thoughts, and he had to stop his thinking.

"In the end, I'm not even an ant now, and I'm not qualified to think about these issues."

Lying on the floor panting heavily, Ye Tian was already sweating profusely after thinking about it for dozens of seconds. If he continued, the things in his head might be scattered in every corner of the room.

He knew that his current qi refining cultivation base, let alone in the fairy world, even if it was only in the realm of cultivation, even the earth is an ordinary existence, so what is the end?
Goals should be realistic.

Ye Tian tried his best not to think about these complicated relationships, but tried his best to feel the existence of that piece of bamboo slip in his body. At this moment, it seemed to be much more important than other bubbles of thought.

Finally, he began to feel little by little that after entering his body, the Bamboo Slip of Fengshen turned into a small projection, floating gently in his dantian.

It's amazing to say that Ye Tian can't touch it, yet it's actually in his dantian, what kind of method is used to get in, and what effect does it have.

It's all unknown.

Letting out a long breath, Ye Tian can feel that his headache has been completely relieved, as long as he doesn't make things difficult for himself, he will definitely not do it again.

While breathing, he could feel that the spiritual energy in this world seemed to be abundant. It should be said that it was not the abundance of spiritual energy, but his own use and absorption of spiritual energy.

Enhanced with an amazing span.

The bamboo slips of Fengshen floated in his dantian, and Ye Tian felt refreshed beyond description.

(End of this chapter)