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However, there was no murderous intent, no fluctuation of divine power, and the surroundings were quiet.

He stretched out his powerful spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings. To his astonishment, what he saw was still hazy mist and nothing else.

"My five senses, my spiritual sense...why are they blurred, what hurt me?"

Ye Fan quickly calmed down, thinking silently, and then thoughtfully, he said to himself: "Could it be..."

He thought of a possibility, a cultivation situation that he ignored, the disaster of being lost in the Shenqiao realm, which was mentioned in the Taoist scriptures was limited, and he didn't go into details, and he never cared about it.

All along, when he comprehended the Daoist scriptures, he focused on his mind, and he didn't pay attention to these irrelevant words. He never expected to encounter them today.

The mysteries of the human body are endless, monks don't want to be trapped in the sea of ​​suffering, and want to explore other mysteries of the human body, they must strengthen the sea of ​​suffering.

The only way to get rid of this predicament is to cultivate the Tianmai, cross the sea of ​​suffering, and lead to the other shore. This is the Shenqiao realm, a very critical hurdle.

However, the sky vein grows and traverses the void. How far does it extend to reach the other shore?Some people can't overcome the falsehood all their lives, and are trapped at the end of the bridge of God, unable to cross the sea of ​​suffering. This is the disaster of being lost.

Even, in the most serious cases, the five senses will be deprived, the spiritual sense will be lost, and one will become an unconscious and useless person, which is the most terrifying.

When most people connect the Tianmai, they will encounter fog blocking the way, and they don't know where to lead, but it's not serious. If you calm down, you can walk through it, and you can't stop it.

But Ye Fan's practice has been going smoothly until now, it can be said that there have been no twists and turns, and he was not trapped or restricted at all before reaching the top of the Shenqiao.

It wasn't until this moment that he broke out completely, and the endless fog rushed out, and the illusion covered his spiritual perception and blocked his way forward. This was a serious disaster of being lost.

"Crossing the sea is the other shore!" A life-and-death test is in front of him, and he must go through it. There is no so-called retreat, otherwise the five senses such as hearing and vision will be deprived and completely lost.

Ye Fan put the source aside, and put the bodhi seed in his arms. He wanted to face it honestly and not leave any reliance on himself.

A powerful monk needs to overcome this level by himself, and must experience it personally, otherwise the subsequent practice will be cast a shadow, and the spiritual sense will no longer be sharp.

This is a process of asking the heart, not a process of relying on external objects.

In a sense, although the calamity of being lost is a kind of tribulation, if you pass through it, you will be baptized physically and mentally, and your instinct will be opened, and your subconscious will become stronger and stronger, breaking through the illusion and pointing directly to the source.

Ye Fan closed his eyes and remained motionless, as silent as a fossil. It was not until half a month later that he whispered, "I won't get lost..."

At this moment, in his eyes, the mist is deeply locked in all directions. He seems to be trapped in a cage, his mind is immersed in the sea of ​​wheels, and he only sees a section of the sky, and he doesn't know where to go.

The disaster of being lost, known as the test of life and death, is by no means a lie. Many Tianjiao people, looking back on the past, have all mentioned this test emphatically.

Ye Fan was really in danger, his five senses became more and more numb, his spiritual sense was about to disappear, his whole body seemed to be sealed off, he couldn't hear or see...he was like a deaf person, like a blind person.

"Ask my heart, where is the other shore?"

Ye Fan had no fear, no panic, and his heart was very calm. He seriously thought about what he had learned, and tried his best to look into the fog, trying to see through it.

"The other shore, the other shore, is it the shore to turn back?" He kept asking himself, saying: "The path of practice is tortuous and long, how can we turn back, how to turn back, we should go forward bravely."

The fog is still blocked, and the five senses are becoming more and more numb. He feels that he is about to lose all spiritual senses. This is an unprecedented danger, and he may stop there and become a disabled person.

"According to records, the greater the potential, the more difficult it is to get rid of the disaster of being lost. I am not discouraged, and I should be grateful."

Ye Fan still faced each other calmly, without panic, but with stronger confidence.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed, and he still hadn't gotten out of the fog.

Time passed slowly, and for two whole months, Ye Fan was experiencing the disaster of being lost. When his five senses were completely deprived, he couldn't feel anything.

"The other shore, the other shore, it's not the opposite shore. Why look for it? Wherever I go, it's there. Where I'm standing, it's the other shore." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Rumble..."

The clouds and mist surged and quickly disintegrated, the sky and the earth were clear, and everything was in sight.

In just an instant, the fog dissipated, and his five senses were revived, even better than before, incomparably sharp, a mysterious brilliance shrouded him, as if he was being baptized.

He passed the test of life and death, overcome the scourge of being lost, his "instinct" was baptized, his spiritual consciousness rushed out like a horse, the range of perception became wider and wider, and his body and mind seemed to be tempered.

Ye Fan immersed his mind in the sea of ​​wheels. At this moment, the veins of the sky are getting stronger and stronger, crystal clear, like purple golden beams straddling the sea, leading to unknown places.

He boarded the bridge of God and walked directly, as he said, wherever he went, there was the other side, and he crossed the sea.

The sky was shining brightly. He crossed the sea of ​​suffering and came to the end. This is a pure land with misty clouds. In the high sky, he vaguely saw a huge Taoist palace.

The white clouds lingered, blocking the line of sight, and the Dao Palace was gone, and could no longer be captured. Ye Fan didn't feel it was a pity. He had just landed on the other side and failed to complete it. How could he enter the secret realm of the Dao Palace?

The legendary Dao Palace corresponds to the thoracic region of the human body, where there are five gods. When practicing this secret realm, various strange things will happen.

The god of the valley is immortal, it is called Xuan Min, and the gate of Xuan Min is the root of heaven and earth.

The five gods are pregnant with the five elements, the five qi are clear, and they are connected with the sky and the earth.

After reaching the realm of the other shore, he felt the changes in himself, his energy and spirit were sublimated, and his divine power surged.

He felt that one palm could shatter the sky, and one kick could crack the earth. This was a strange illusion after his strength became stronger.

He didn't move, but held the fist-sized source in his hand and began to refine it slowly. He needed to consolidate this realm.

It is unrealistic for him to reach the Dzogchen realm on the other side unexpectedly, and undergo a metamorphosis like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon. After all, he has just landed on this realm.

The fist-sized source is pure and flawless, radiant, and contains unimaginable majestic energy. Ye Fan refined it for half a day, and finally absorbed it all.

Then, he remained silent for another ten days before finally fully waking up and completing this practice.

"This is..." At this moment, Ye Fan was shocked when he looked at Lunhai.

The golden sea of ​​bitterness was a little shimmering, and he felt that there was something more, just on the surface of the sea, full of vitality, with greenery emerging.

"what is that?"

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, there was a strange plant growing in the golden ocean, looming like a green lotus surrounded by chaotic mist!

"How could this be?" He was very shocked, not knowing why this change happened.

And when he raised his head inadvertently, he was stunned again, the sky above Lunhai was no longer misty, no longer empty, it was a blue sky, just like the blue sky.

Ye Fan was really surprised. After landing on the other side, a series of changes happened.

"Tianqiong...Qinglian...is it possible that my abnormality is about to appear?" He couldn't calm down, and then he said to himself: "No, this is only the initial evolution of Lunhai, it is not considered a abnormality!"

Chapter 165 Tempest

The sky above was green, deep and distant, and Ye Fan couldn't see anything, so he couldn't speculate.

In the sea of ​​bitterness, a green lotus is independent and full of vitality, if a vivid world is derived.Around it, chaos and fog linger, mysterious and hazy.

At this moment, Ye Fan calmed down, his heart was empty, and he observed carefully.It just broke through the water and only produced three green leaves. It has a natural Taoism, as if interpreting the beginning of heaven and earth. Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.