Shading the sky: start to simulate the emperor of the human race

Chapter 11 Lin Yuan's Ambition

The cultivation of the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Realm has to go through several stages.

At the beginning, monks need to understand the existence of the wheel of life, guide the flow of life essence, and thus open up the sea of ​​suffering. At this time, only a small amount of life essence is lingering on the sea of ​​suffering, and it accumulates over time, gradually condensing into a divine pattern.

As the cultivation level improves day by day, the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness continues to expand and expand, and will be connected with the Spring of Life buried below. From time to time, bubbles will emerge, and after breaking, they will form wisps of cloud and mist, like a volcanic eruption, filled with brilliant and colorful light.

In the end, after the clouds and mist above the bitter sea gather and turn into drops of liquid, they can use this to impact the realm of the spring of life, and the spring of human life will flow.

Because of the existence of the golden book of simulated space and time, although Lin Yuan is in the ordinary place of Yandu, his practice is no worse than staying in the blessed place of the cave, the fairy mountain and the god island.

In just a few months, he has gone through the second process that must be experienced in the realm of the sea of ​​bitterness. The silver sea of ​​bitterness is boiling, and at the center of it, the life essence is like a spring, and the clouds are steaming and rosy, extremely brilliant. Above it, a drop The drops of liquid essence condense, the aura is dense, and the mist is hazy.

In the past few days, Lin Yuan has seldom devoted all his attention to cultivating the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, constantly absorbing the essence that hangs down from the projection of the Alchemy Golden Book, the golden glow is ten thousand, the auspicious color is a thousand, and the egg-sized silver sea of ​​​​Bitterness is slowly growing It is the size of a fist, and the energy is endless.

Lin Yuan practiced the profound method of sitting and forgetting to let go of his mind and leave the country to sit and forget, as if he was in a quiet world, sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain. The sound came out.

Time passed day by day, and it became more and more difficult for this silver ocean to remain calm. Accompanied by the blazing clouds, billowing like wolf smoke, they rose into the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, like a volcanic eruption, filled with divine flames, which could not be extinguished for a long time.

In his body, there was a powerful wave of life, the golden book and the silver sea complemented each other, and the life essence flowed towards Lin Yuan's limbs and bones, every inch of flesh and blood was nourished, resulting in evolution and transformation.

At the same time, under this sea of ​​silver, a bright spring emerged, overflowing with a large amount of life energy, surrounded by a hazy glow.

"Huh, I finally broke through."

After a long time, Lin Yuan exhaled heavily, and there was divine light flowing in his eyes, like two bright stars, and his whole body became more and more peaceful, like a fairy walking in the world of mortals, with a detached temperament, but It quickly converged again.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's sea of ​​bitterness has completely calmed down. At the very center, a holy spring is bubbling and flowing, communicating with the wheel of life, filled with a strong breath of life.

This is the Spring of Fate, which contains the infinite power of life, and is the foundation of a monk's strength.

After the spring of life took shape, the golden book projection changed its position, sinking and floating in the divine spring under the sea of ​​bitterness, overflowing wisps of golden rays of light, flowing to all parts of Lin Yuan's body along with the divine energy of life.

And above the silver sea of ​​bitterness, there was still a piece of gold paper floating, and beside it, there was a second slightly blurred piece of gold paper.

This is Lin Yuan's weapon.

Each of the four small realms of Kuhai, Mingquan, Shenqiao, and the other shore in the secret realm of Lunhai can sacrifice a piece of artifact, but it can also embark on a path of destroying all dharmas with one artifact.

That is to unify the four realms to refine a kind of utensil, and then fuse them into one to become the strongest utensil!
In the land of the Eastern Wasteland, there are only a few ancient scriptures such as the Taoist Sutra, the Xukong Sutra, the Hengyu Sutra, and the Western Emperor Sutra, which have clear records, and the Zuowang Sutra is also included in this list.

This is also the reason why Lin Yuan believes that the Zuowangjing is an ancient scripture no less than the Emperor's scripture.

After completing the breakthrough, Lin Yuan was able to forge his weapon of the avenue with ease, and now only one page of gold paper interwoven with divine patterns is intact, while the second page of gold paper only has a vague outline.

He had decided a long time ago that he would use a Daoshu as his tool for enlightenment, not only to carry the Dao and Dharma of 'Lin Yuan', but also the Dao and Dharma of incarnations such as 'Zhang Zhixuan'.

One cent gold per page, one avenue per page!

This is Lin Yuan's ambition, and also the foundation of his immortality in this world!
Of course, these things are still too long for him now. What he needs to do now is to constantly consolidate the foundation and polish every step of his own to a perfect degree.

Although Lin Yuan has made a breakthrough in the realm, his life has not changed in any way. At least, he will not leave Yandu until he has enough strength or the number of simulations is exhausted.

It was night, and Lin Yuan's consciousness sank into the simulation space to temper his soul, and at the same time, he continued to pay attention to the changes in the words on the gold paper.

[Cutting Dao Tianguan, cutting off the Dao of monks, is an insurmountable gap. Many extremely powerful abilities, the Holy Master spent his whole life, but he could not make an inch of progress. 】

[At this level, ten years of practice is it, and it is also it for a hundred years. If you realize the Dao once, you can break through the three realms of immortals with a flick of your finger, and become the king of Dao Slashing. 】

[Since you stepped into the realm of great power, you have been polishing your own way, and at the same time, you are also looking for your own way. 】

[Time goes by, time changes, and in the blink of an eye, you have spent seven years in Qishi Academy. Except for the first two years, you still need to allocate part of your energy to deal with the continuous challengers, and the remaining five years are spent participating In order to comprehend by analogy the inheritance within Wu Academy. 】

[The essentials of the scriptures of Zuo Wang pay attention to leaving the country to sit and forget, the way is natural, and you follow the general trend of the world. You know it in your heart, cut the universe and all ways, make yourself detached, and surpass all the avenues, which is equivalent to a known The invincible road, but this is not suitable for me who practice sitting and forgetting the scriptures]

Qishi Academy is located between the dragon veins of Lingshan Mountain, where there are silver waterfalls flying down, jagged rocks standing upright, ancient trees and old vines taking root, and exotic flowers and elixir growing.

Zhang Zhixuan is proficient in Xiaoyuan Tianshen art, able to find the source and fix the pulse, and he can appreciate the magic of this area better than other disciples in the academy.

Every mountain peak and every cave in the school is a place where dragon veins gather, and the energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, far exceeding that of ordinary caves.

He sat cross-legged in his cave, breathing in and out the essence of heaven and earth, surrounded by crystal light, his whole body was like an eternal fossil, motionless.

After several years, Zhang Zhixuan has already mastered the insights of the sages in the academy. At this time, he is interpreting the meaning of sitting and forgetting the scriptures.

(End of this chapter)