Chapter 752: Separating the Chaos Consciousness Realm

The bronze cauldron on Fengchan Mountain has been there for countless years and has become a symbol.

The cultivators only knew that this cauldron was left behind by the ancient Immortal Emperor, but no one knew what its purpose was. Furthermore, with the various forces in the Northern Territory restraining each other, no one was bold enough to take the cauldron away for study. Or it could be re-refined and given some rules and power. Even today, this cauldron can only be placed on Fengchan Mountain as a decoration and put down forever.

Of course, there was an accident ten years ago, and it was finally taken away from Fengchan Mountain. It has not seen the light of day for the next ten years.

Ten years later, Fang Xing once again used the bronze cauldron left by the ancient Immortal Emperor.

He used this cauldron precisely with the help of the suppressive power of this great cauldron.

The Panacea is spiritual. When it was sealed in Fang Xing's body, it was always thinking about escaping, let alone when it was time to refine it? Therefore, if you want to refine the panacea, you must first suppress it. Originally, Lingshan Temple wanted to suppress it with Lingshan's Ten Thousand Years Buddha Accumulation, but Fang Xing considered returning to Guixu and using the contents of Taishang Ruins. It could be suppressed by the power of the formation under his control, but in the end, he unexpectedly discovered that he could suppress it with another thing, the Fengchan Cauldron!

Whether it is in Lingshan Temple or in the Taishang Ruins, Fang Xing needs to stay here until he has refined the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills before he can leave. But with this cauldron, he does not have to stay in one place. Damn it, just carry the cauldron with you.

Speaking of the power of suppression... How many things in this world can compare to the Fengchan Cauldron that can suppress the destiny of an area?

This is also true. Just when the ball of panacea wanted to forcefully break through the seal, the Fengchan cauldron had been lifted by Fang Xing. The suppressive power of the cauldron itself was immediately introduced into Fang Xing's body like a tide. , turned into a translucent giant cauldron phantom, shrouding the sky above the panacea, and the panacea, which was originally extremely agile, seemed to have been knocked by a divine wooden fish, and it instantly became solid. It fell, sinking motionless, straight into the chaos below...

At this time, Fang Xing laughed out loud. A ray of divine light fluttered and flew to the sea of ​​chaos above the All-Elixir Pill. He took root here, absorbed the slightest bit of vitality from the All-Elixir Pill below, and began to It has grown...

The aura that was originally less than half an inch and appeared and disappeared gradually began to grow stronger and stronger at this time.

"If I didn't have this panacea and relied on myself to cultivate this ray of divine light, it would have taken me at least eighty years to return to my previous state, or even hundreds or thousands of years, right? After all, what I realized at the time , it’s just a chance to recover one’s cultivation level, but now, with this ball of panacea as nourishment, one’s cultivation level will probably be fully restored soon, this is really…”

Fang Xing sighed and concluded: "The crops are growing well because we rely on dung..."

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Divine light emerged, and a clear scene reappeared within Fang Xing's realm of consciousness.

Originally, after he practiced Taishang Alchemy, the sea of ​​consciousness transformed into the consciousness world, forming a space.

In this space, the soul is the scorching sun, the body is the earth, and all kinds of magic seeds are manifested in this realm of consciousness, transforming the five elements and all things.

After his Dao foundation collapsed, this realm of consciousness also collapsed. Except for his soul, although its light was dim, it was still floating outside this space like a ghost. The earth was cracked and contained no There is no trace of life, the mountains have collapsed, there is no atmosphere, the river has dried up, there is no aura, even the sea formed by the dragon beads has become a dead sea, there is no wave, the sky is filled with clouds and mist, there is no thunder light, and the realm of consciousness is deep In the mist everywhere, there was deathly silence and no movement...

But now, with the growth of that inch of divine light, a subtle change suddenly occurred in this realm of consciousness.

An inch of divine light, an inch of life.

Within the realm of consciousness, clear springs began to gush out of the cracked earth, nourishing the soil. The scorching sun in the sky became brighter and brighter, illuminating the dim sky in the realm of consciousness. The mountain originally formed by Fengchan Mountain was originally It was dilapidated like a small hill, but at this moment it surged again, and it was twice as tall as before. It seemed to stand upright, holding down the earth and supporting the void, and the sea formed by the dragon beads began to wave. Rolling, waves several feet high hit the coast from time to time...

Everything in the sea of ​​consciousness was restored to life when this inch of divine light began to appear and grow.

What's even more amazing is that under this piece of land, the Wan Ling Dan suppressed by the Fengchan Cauldron, after a complete ray of source was absorbed by the divine light, this ray of source turned into a shadow and was projected into the This side of the world was revealed, and it was a dragon that was hundreds of feet tall. It only had a mark left, but its manifestation in this world of consciousness was no different from a living thing. It was already desperate, and it was shocked to see Looking at this side of the world, after a while, he suddenly became joyful, flew high, and plunged into the sea.

A wave splashed up, and the first living being appeared in the realm of consciousness!

And after it, there are more imprints that are slowly being projected into this world...

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Outside, on top of the Guixu ruins, ever since Fang Xing started to retreat, thick dark clouds have been falling deeply in the sky, overlapping layer after layer, as if there are gods in the sky, using the thick dark clouds to cover themselves. The figure was like a demonic cloud descending, covering the entire ruins, showing a deep sense of despair without even a hint of hope.

Looking at the thick magic cloud above their heads, even Shenxiu and her eldest cousin had no intention of doing anything else, and their faces were full of worry.

"You mean the Mahavairocana Sutra is with you?"

After hearing the confession of young monk Shenxiu, the eldest cousin changed her face in anger.

The little monk Shenxiu also had a face full of grievances: "It's not on me, it's in my heart... I have been meditating on this sutra for more than ten years..."

The eldest cousin slapped him angrily: "Then you just watch him take risks? Look at the demonic energy in the air. It doesn't look like a good warning sign. You still don't know what that bastard is doing. It's a dangerous road. You obviously have a way to help him get through the difficulties without taking risks, but you just stand by and watch. What kind of junior brother are you? I'll beat you to death..."

"Oh, don't hit, don't hit..."

The little monk Shenxiu ran away dozens of feet in distress, and then came back with deep sorrow: "It's not that I can't bear to leave. I hinted at him many times along the way, and even chatted with him for a long time once. I don’t believe that he really doesn’t understand the true meaning of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, but he clearly doesn’t want to learn this sutra from me. What can I do..."

"It's impossible. You're ignoring the most advanced Buddhist teachings and insisting on getting through the difficulties on your own?"

The eldest cousin's expression was gloomy and full of worry: "Can it be said that he has any more powerful methods than the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra? But it is impossible. The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra is already the top in the world. Is there any other method that can surpass it? This Buddhist mentality?"

The young monk Shenxiu was silent, frowning, and then said after a while: "Maybe there is a kind of..."

The eldest cousin was slightly startled and turned to look at him.

Shenxiu Xiaoshang frowned tightly with a serious expression: "The method I learned through my own study!"

The eldest cousin's expression suddenly changed, as if she had realized something.

Shenxiu's expression was even more solemn. He held his breath for a long time before slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air and said: "For all living beings in the world, there are high and low Dharma doors. The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra is naturally one of the top Dharma doors in the world. But for him, the most suitable method is the best. I have been thinking... If he refuses to ask me for the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, is it because he himself has..."

"impossible!"

The eldest cousin suddenly said categorically: "Cultivation is like a big tree, with techniques as leaves, Dharma as branches, magical powers as trunks, and mental Dharma as the root. I can believe that he can comprehend the techniques and magical powers on his own, but I will never believe that he is like this At a young age, you can understand your own mind... You must know that this is something that only the top Yuanying ancestors will study. They are all used to fight against the nine thunder tribulations. How old is he now? ? At such a young age, my cultivation is only at the Golden Core level. Is it possible that I have begun to have my own mental methods?"

Just as she was refuting in a low voice, the young monk Shenxiu suddenly looked behind her blankly.

His expression was dull and shocked. After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Then turn around and take a look!"

The eldest cousin also turned around in shock, and then froze.

Over the Taishang ruins, the thick dark clouds opened a gap at some point, and a ray of bright sunlight fell from the sky, landing on a side hall in the Taishang ruins, and that side hall was exactly the square. The place of retreat...

"The feeling of heaven and earth, the changes in wind and clouds, could this be a sign of him..."

The eldest cousin spoke in a low voice, and that ray of sunlight penetrated the layers of darkness and fell on the Taishang ruins that had not seen the light of day for almost ten thousand years. It looked extremely magical, making them feel something mysterious and mysterious in the dark. The artistic conception makes my heart tremble.

"Squeak..."

The dilapidated door of the side hall was pushed open, and inside the dark door, a monk in gray clothes walked out with a solemn expression. He looked young, his face was still a little immature, but his appearance had some changes, as if he was He changed back to what he looked like ten years ago. Although his face was still a bit gloomy, there was a vitality within him and he appeared to be full of energy as he walked slowly from the ruins.

There are more than a dozen round and flawless beads flying around the body. These beads are overflowing with spiritual light and illuminate the void, manifesting the changes of various lifelike spirits. There are spiritual beasts, fairy birds, snakes and dragons. In his hand, he held a small cauldron the size of a wine jar. It was the Fengchan cauldron. At this moment, it had somehow become several times smaller and was gently held in his hand.

The monk smiled in front of Shenxiu and his eldest cousin, and the holy aura on his body almost stunned them both.

Although they knew who it was, the two of them felt like they didn't dare to recognize it.

But just after walking a few dozen feet away, the holy monk in gray suddenly stopped, scratched his crotch, lifted his pants again, and then continued to walk forward. The two people immediately had black lines on their heads and felt extremely worried. Reluctantly, I came to a conclusion.

"It's him……"