Projection of heavens

Everyone's expressions were very complicated, and the look in Ye Fan's eyes was even more indescribable.

"Great Emperor Wushang, Ancient Holy Body?"

Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged and he asked, "Am I unable to practice due to my physical condition?"

"Not really..."

The old man in Lingxu Cave looked at Ye Fan regretfully and said: "After the ancient times, the world changed drastically. It seems that the world has blocked the path to the Holy Body. Even if the Holy Body is amazing, it is difficult to practice."

After the ancient times, the world changed greatly, but practice was difficult.

The ancient holy body's path to cultivation is almost cut off. Each step of advancement requires a large amount of resources, almost a hundred times that of ordinary monks. The further you go, the more resources you need. All the holy places can hardly afford this consumption. The same resources can completely cultivate higher-level cultivators. A master in the realm.

What's more, after cultivating the Holy Body to the four extremes, the way forward is cut off.

But the old man didn't say that in his opinion Si Ji was already a great master, and he didn't think Ye Fan could reach that level.

It would be good to give him a thought of practicing.

"That's good!"

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and turned the ring on his finger.

As long as he can practice, no matter how difficult it is, it doesn't matter. After all, he still has treasures like the "Heritage of the Emperor of Heaven".

But after realizing that the Holy Body could not be cultivated, everyone's attitude changed drastically and they became indifferent, and all the classmates were also filled with regret.

In the end, Ye Fan declined Pang Bo's request to go to Lingxu Cave together and stayed alone in the town.

He possesses a rare treasure, so why would he join the Lingxu Cave Heaven when others clearly dislike him?

The monks in Lingxu Cave were not bad. Before leaving, at Pang Bo's request, they prepared a house for Ye Fan so that he would not live on the street.

In a courtyard on the edge of the town, Ye Fan was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard.

This is already the third day that Ye Fan came to this small town.

"Ancient Holy Body? Emperor Wushang!"

Ye Fan tapped his fingers on the stone table, thoughtfully.

Although most of the people in this town are ordinary people, there are also many descendants of monks.

These people may not be cultivators, but they have been exposed to some information from the cultivating world. Among them, he learned that hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a great ancient holy body that defied heaven and became the Tao, shocking the past and present.

Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, his legend, his achievements, and his greatness are still circulated in the world.

That was an existence that was like a heavenly emperor. He had killed countless enemies in his life. The most talked-about one was the wife of this great emperor. She was also a great emperor and created a holy land that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. .

That is a rare myth of the coexistence of two emperors throughout the ages.

As for more, they don't know. The only reason they know this is because Emperor Wushang was so famous back then.

"Yaochi..."

Ye Fan thought thoughtfully.

He wanted to know the deeds of the Wushang Emperor, and even more, whether this Wushang Emperor was related to the "Gu Shaoshang" he was looking for.

In these three days, Ye Fan inquired a lot and learned about the vastness of this world. Even the people in this small town didn't know where the Yaochi was. The only way to know more was to practice.

He turned the ring on his ring finger slightly.

Buzz~

The scene changed and he came to the stone platform again.

Ye Fan took out the mirror and looked at his harvest.

In the ancient forbidden land, he once killed a saber-toothed tiger. Together with the crocodile monster he killed before, he already had 1,600 points of source power at this time.

"There are still too few, and I can't even afford the incomplete practice secrets. Do you want to try the lottery?"

Ye Fan muttered.

The last lottery draw was still fresh in his memory. His European Emperor's luck had no effect in front of this mirror, and his hands were a mess.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan first spent 620 points of source power to manifest the Tianlu and the Giant Wave Seven Power Fruit.

Pa~

Ye Fan reached out and took these two items in his hands and looked at them intently.

The Giant Wolf Seven Power Fruit is a fruit that is crystal clear and looks like a crystal wolf model. It does not look like an ordinary thing.

The dew in the jade-white porcelain bottle is even more extraordinary. You can see the blue light through the porcelain bottle, which is dazzling and charming.

Ye Fan pulled out the cork of the bottle, took a deep breath, and felt the vast breath coming from the sky.

"nice one!"

Ye Fan closed the lid.

After just a small sip, he felt the blood in his body speed up, and his whole body was in a state of ecstasy. No wonder it was called Tianlu.

"I can still draw more than forty times. I hope I can find something useful, preferably some exercises or something like that."

Ye Fan put away the dew, pointed his finger on the mirror, and chose to draw the lottery forty-nine times.

Buzzing~~~

The mirror trembled slightly, and the silver-white light moved with a roar, condensing and forming again in the void.

A lot of light balls fell to the ground with a clatter.

[Forty-nine random draws, the rewards are as follows: scattered items lighter, a golden Buddha, a speaker, a mobile phone, a cigar, cucumber seeds... One-star items, Qi Training Pill, Chiyang Pill, Iron Sand Palm secret book, Xingyiquan secret book, two-star items, a bottle of Tianlu]

Forty-nine draws, most of which were sporadic, with only a few useful things, seemed to be a loss.

But Ye Fan thought very clearly that for many things, the cost of finding them was greater than the purchase. He understood this when he was on Earth.

"This lottery seems to have a lot of duplicates..."

Ye Fan put the light balls on the ground into his storage bag and muttered to himself.

Of course he doesn't know now that although this simple mirror was made by Gu Shaoshang's clone with divine thoughts, its effect is far from comparable to that of the Heavenly Mirror.

Most of what appeared among them were items that Gu Shaoshang had obtained, as well as some things in the main temple subsystem.

Void creation is naturally not a problem for Gu Shaoshang, but this mirror is just made by Gu Shaoshang's clone, and it cannot exceed his own ability.

Therefore, most of the resources are only below six-star level, and those above six-star level are only cheats.

Of course, Ye Fan doesn't know that he consumes much more energy to obtain these things than someone else.

...........

"leaf!"

Pang Bo walked through the neatly paved streets in the town and came to the yard where Ye Fan lived.

Huhu~~

As soon as he shouted, Pang Bo immediately shut up.

All I could hear was the roar of the wind in the yard, a huge roar like a hurricane passing through.

The walls of the courtyard kept shaking, and dust fell "rustling", as if a ferocious beast was roaring inside.

Pang Bo carefully pushed open the door of the courtyard and saw Ye Fan punching his fist calmly in the courtyard.

His boxing skills are not fast, but each move contains huge power, and the air is filled with the huge vibration sound of the whistling wind of the boxing.

boom! boom! boom!

Ye Fan's feet were no more than a foot off the ground, and his punches were in the middle. Each punch was like a cannonball exploding, with a loud bang.

The entire courtyard made unbearable groaning sounds as his fists flowed.

It's almost like falling over!

Pang Bo was stunned. In just over half a month, Ye Fan had actually turned into a superman?

"call!"

After a long time, Ye Fan slowly withdrew his fist, and a breath of condensed white air exited from his mouth, streaking across the sky like an air sword, leaving a deep hole in the bluestone wall.

"Ye Zi, you, why are you so powerful?"

Pang Bo was stunned.

Each punch and kick was like a cannonball exploding, which is probably beyond the description of a thousand pounds!

"Just be stronger!"

Ye Fan smiled, and after finishing the Xingyi Fist, his body began to move.

In the past half month, he has been practicing Xingyi Quan, and he has gradually mastered the increasingly powerful strength. If he punches with all his strength, the courtyard will collapse.

Although he has no practice, with his great strength, none of the young monks he has seen in the town can be his opponent.

"Simply a divine power!"

Pang Bo gnashed his teeth, and the wind from Ye Fan's previous boxing practice almost blew him away five or six meters away. This is not a bit stronger, it is simply unparalleled!

"Okay, stop talking about me. How are you?"

Ye Fan said.

Although this Xingyiquan is magical, it is only a one-star boxing technique. If his body had not become stronger and stronger for some reason, it would not be able to exert such powerful power.

Pang Bo is about to embark on the path of spiritual practice, so it’s better not to distract him.

"Ye Zi, look!"

Pang Bo glanced around, took out a book from his arms, and whispered: "This is the secret method of practice, I brought it to you specially!"

"You, UUReading www.uukanshu.net, you are so bold! Dare to steal the secret book?"

Ye Fan was surprised and a little moved. This practice method is the secret of every sect. Once it is leaked, not only him, but also Pang Bi will be hunted down by the people from Lingxu Cave.

"It's not that big a deal! This Taoist scripture is available all over the world, it is not the secret method of Lingxu Cave."

Pang Bo waved his hand and handed the book of Taoism to Ye Fan: "For more than half a month, I have been listening to the elders of Lingxu Cave Heaven talking about the way of practice. I have written down everything in it, and I have not missed anything."

Cultivation is not something that can only be done with a secret book. If no one gives guidance, big problems will arise.

For more than half a month, Pang Bo relied on his status as an "immortal seedling" to constantly ask the elders who preached the scriptures. After several comparisons, there were no gaps before he dared to hand over the Taoist scriptures to Ye Fan.

"Thanks!"

Ye Fan pursed his lips and didn't say anything, just remembered it in his heart.

"Look quickly!"

Pang Bo pulled Ye Fan to sit down in front of the stone table and said.

Ye Fan nodded and opened it first. On it were Pang Bo's crooked words:

"...The Wheel of Life and the Sea of ​​Suffering are integrated. To cultivate the Wheel of Life, you have to cultivate the Sea of ​​Suffering. So in a sense, cultivation starts from the Sea of ​​Suffering. Cultivation in the Sea of ​​Suffering lies in... ....”

Ye Fan has an outstanding memory, and he remembers everything after reading it once.

"A scripture of just a few thousand words contains so many teachings! No wonder you dare to call it Tao Jing!"

Ye Fan took a deep breath and marveled.

"Of course, although this Taoist scripture only has the initial chapter, there are only a few ancient scriptures in the world that can compare with it! Those who can surpass it in the Lunhai realm, according to Elder Wu Qingfeng, are only hundreds of thousands of years old. The Six Paths of Samsara Fist Sutra left behind by the former Emperor Wushang!"

"Six Paths of Samsara Boxing Sutra!!"

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