Chapter 3318 The Ultimate Chapter
Ye Ziqin flew towards the direction of the temple and took out a round white jade with two blood threads intertwined inside. One of the blood threads was extremely dark in color. "Xiao Fan, has something happened? In the past few decades, I have They are all in retreat, evolving the world inside their bodies, and I haven’t seen the message he sent. The blood line has not completely disappeared, which means Xiaofan is not dead yet.”
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Ziqin immediately sent out a message with his spiritual thoughts, which was transmitted through the Pisces Jade Pendant.
This kind of blood transmission will not cause fluctuations. Even if there are powerful people snooping in the temple, they will not be able to intercept the information.
Putting away the Pisces jade pendant, Ye Ziqin took a deep breath to calm down, looked at the majestic black temple in front of him, and entered the entrance of the hall. There were two thousand-foot-high dark stone pillars at the entrance, filled with black mist, transforming into terrifying savages. The form of the beast.
"Holy Girl, the Demon Lord has been waiting for you in the temple for a long time!"
There were two Demon Overlord Realm practitioners at the door. When they saw Ye Ziqin flying over, they were both very respectful.
"Yes." Ye Ziqin nodded, walked into the hall with lotus steps.
In the main hall, lotus lanterns are suspended, emitting a faint light. On the throne above the main hall, sits a woman wearing a black dress, with long dark purple hair, and her eyes have double pupils, with two silver pupils. There are vine-like black patterns on the corners of his eyes, and he has an aura that looks down upon the world.
"Disciple, Luo Lianxin, pay your respects to the master." Ye Ziqin stepped forward, knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
"Lian Xin, you have condensed the world inside your body, officially become the world master, and have the qualifications to pursue becoming a saint." On the throne, the woman in black skirt opened her mouth slightly, her tone was a bit soft, the twelve saints of the demon clan Palace, Luo Lianxin is her most beloved and valued disciple.
"Lian Xin is where he is today because of Master's guidance and help. Lian Xin dare not forget Master's kindness." Ye Ziqin said.
The woman in the black dress nodded and said, "Get up first and open the world inside your body for me to see!"
The condensed inner world cannot be forcibly viewed by anyone. Even an emperor-level expert who forcibly views the inner world of a world subject will cause the opponent's inner world to collapse and the body to die. Only by actively releasing the projection of the inner world can the opponent be able to see.
"Yes, Master." Ye Ziqin nodded and stood up.
An unspeakable chill was released from Ye Ziqin's body, and a thin layer of frost condensed on his clothes, hair, and eyebrows. The coldness swept through the palace. Under this amazing chill, ordinary realm masters could not bear it and needed to release their Yuan Power to resist.
The woman in black dress on the throne is the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan. Naturally, she is not afraid of the coldness, but has a look of satisfaction on her face.
A bit of cold air condensed, and a vast scene of ice and snow appeared in the palace. Endless white snow covered the earth, and thousands of feet of frost hurricanes rushed across the earth. The cold air was overwhelming, and above this ice and snow world, there was an ice lotus, shining with cold glory. , illuminate the whole world.
"Okay, okay, you have indeed passed down the ice lotus heart of Master Ice Emperor. With the ice lotus heart, it will be easy for you to step into the saint realm in the future." The Demon Lord was very satisfied, "But the saint realm is not the end. Your goal is to become an emperor, and all my hopes are devoted to you."
"Disciple can only try his best to live up to Master's expectations." Ye Ziqin took a deep breath to calm down all the coldness, and the image of the ice and snow world in the void also dissipated, "Master, I want to enter the primitive world to experience."
"Well, I promised you that when you enter the Realm of the Realm and condense the Ice Lotus Heart, I will send you to the primitive world to practice. There, you may be able to find the path to becoming a saint." The Demon Lord nodded.
In fact, Ye Ziqin broke through to the Realm Lord Realm a hundred years ago, but could not condense the Ice Lotus Heart, so he chose to retreat for sixty years, and only after condensing the Ice Lotus Heart did he choose to leave.
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Six months passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhuo Bufan's consciousness fell into chaos, like a raft drifting with the current, floating in the endless abyss of the sea. A wave could easily smash him to pieces.
In this space, there is neither the concept of time nor the concept of space. He can only drift aimlessly like this, sometimes comatose, sometimes clear.
It was as short as the past hour, but it seemed as long as hundreds of thousands of years... Time was all chaotic.
Suddenly, a faint light appeared in front of him. Zhuo Bufan tried hard to control his weak consciousness and kept getting closer to the light.
Endless darkness retreated behind him. When he rushed into the wisp of light, the surroundings became blazing white, and some blurry lights and shadows gradually became clear. They were a beam and pieces of glazed rubble.
After another half an hour, Zhuo Bufan finally saw clearly that he was lying on a wooden bed. The room was empty, and the setting sun passed through the window lattice and shone on his face.
He only remembered that on the Vulture Star, he tried to break through the shackles of the world inside his body, triggering a terrifying lightning strike. Even his physical body was eliminated, leaving only a skeleton. When the last thunder strike fell, he completely lost consciousness and fell into chaos.
"Where am I?" Zhuo Bufan slowly sat up, walked under the bed and stood up.
Looking inside the Dantian, the Dantian has turned into a world of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. The mystery of creation, chaos, and the universe exist and evolve continuously in this world.
"The inner world is finally here."
Because of the powerful recovery ability, the physical body has been completely restored. This is also the terrifying thing about the inheritance of the Chaos Demon God. Even if there is only a strand of hair left, as long as the consciousness is not destroyed, the physical body can be reshaped, just like before.
"heart?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's expression was slightly startled, and he found that his heart was condensed with many Buddha patterns, emitting light golden light, and the blood flowing in his heart also had a touch of light gold.
"What's going on?" Zhuo Bufan was a little confused.
At this moment, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door.
Squeak!
Pushing open the door, a young monk with a bald head and wearing a monk's robe walked in. Seeing Zhuo Bufan standing beside the bed, he was stunned for a moment, "Wake up, are you awake? I'll tell the master immediately."
After a while, the young monk came back with seven or eight other monks.
The leader is an old monk wearing cassocks and holding Buddhist beads. His two silver eyebrows hang down his cheeks. His breath is deep and deep. There is a faint Buddha light on the back of his head. At first glance, he is an enlightened monk.
"Donor Zhuo, you have woken up. Your consciousness has fallen into a sea of suffering. Even my uncle said that you only have a one-thousandth chance of waking up." The leading monk saluted with one hand and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
A group of monks standing next to him were also secretly surprised. Six months ago, Master Duzhen appeared and brought back Zhuo Bufan. Only his heart and Dantian remained. He took out the precious 'Holy Water of Calmness' to help him rebuild his body. As for Zhuo Bufan's consciousness falling into chaos, he can only wake up on his own, and the probability is only one in a thousand.
None of these monks reported hope, but they didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to wake up today.
"Abbott, thank you so much, Abbot, for saving my life." Zhuo Bufan also sighed. If no one saves him, I am afraid that some wild monsters and wild beasts will attack his remaining bones. Once his heart and Dantian are damaged, he will really be dead.
"Almsgiver Zhuo, it is not a poor monk who saves you, but my master, the Holy Saint Du Zhen." The abbot said with a smile: "I have informed the master that he will see you in person later. You can stay at Moko Temple first. .”
"This is Moko Temple, the holy land of Buddhism?"
Zhuo Bufan was slightly startled.