Chapter One Thousand and Eighth
Cultivation has no years.
What's more, Zhuo Bufan wants to rely on his own Tao to create his own practice.
Those famous saints, fierce sages, and barren sages in the cultivation world, who do not rely on their own self-created techniques, will remain famous through the ages and shock the world.
I don't know how long it took, behind Zhuo Bufan a pattern of yin and yang converging slowly appeared, flowing slowly, emitting a light blue halo.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan could clearly feel that the damaged meridians in his body have been completely restored, even more generous and firmer, able to carry more spiritual energy, all the hidden injuries in the body have been restored, and the body has almost recovered to perfection. In the state.
The aura in the entire Xiancheng was trembling, and countless auras were continuously absorbed from a distance.
Zhuo Bufan was like a bottomless vortex, devouring these auras madly.
Cultivation pays attention to coming slowly, one step at a time, if you madly absorb the spiritual energy, the meridians cannot bear it, and the final cultivation will only lead to confusion.
But after Zhuo Bufan's injury this time, both his body and meridians have almost risen to a level, which can carry more aura without slowly absorbing it. Relying on the aura to nourish the meridians, so as to keep this aura in the body.
Now Zhuo Bufan has the feeling of pulling out the seedlings to encourage him one day. The broadening of the meridians is like a person who has been hungry for a few days, and he starts to eat frantically.
I don't know how long it took, and the turbulent spiritual energy slowly returned to calm.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, pinching his hands tightly together.
The originally vague yin and yang patterns on the back suddenly became a lot of solidification, white on one side and black on the other, slowly turning clockwise, spreading out a halo, full of a Taoist rhythm.
"Everything has yin and yang, with the heart of the universe in mind, carrying the Tao that belongs to him." Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, "Then the technique I created is called Qiankun Good Fortune Art."
As Zhuo Bufan's voice fell, the yin and yang patterns on the back also oscillated instantly, began to spin rapidly, and then spread and became larger, dissipating between the heavens and the earth.
Zhuo Bufan hasn't changed much at this time, but he still has a different temperament in his body.
If Zhuo Bufan used to be the God of War and Ling Ran everyone, then he now seems to be an endless universe, which can contain all things.
The difference is like the difference between the first Hou and the emperor. Once he could control one party and frighten the world. Now he still has the aura of the emperor and can tolerate and dominate all things.
"Everything is born from yin and yang, and is destroyed from yin and yang."
Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself before returning to the wooden house.
"Xiao Fan, you have finally finished your cultivation." Ye Ziqin saw Zhuo Bufan come back with a happy smile on Qiao's face.
Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly. This time he had some enlightenment, but he did not create the most perfect technique. All the roads have just begun, and all the roads are only at the starting point. Then this road, this kind of road is Belongs to him alone.
Ye Ziqin looked at Zhuo Bufan with a bit of brilliance in her clear eyes. She also noticed the subtle changes in Zhuo Bufan's body, but she couldn't tell what the specific changes were.
"Well, these time cultivation has gained a lot." Zhuo Bufan held Ye Ziqin's fragrant shoulders and slowly said: "In the future, no one can hurt anyone close to me."
"Yeah." Ye Ziqin nodded.
Now she just wants to be with Zhuo Bufan, even every second of being together is worthy of her special cherishment.
This time when Zhuo Bufan created his own technique, he also found a way to break the icy energy of Ye Ziqin. Everything is born of yin and yang. Ye Ziqin's heavenly body is the body of nine yin and the law of yin and yang. As long as Zhuo When Bufan was cultivating with her, he would add his own yang energy in, and he would naturally form a state of balance between yin and yang, which not only could control the poison of cold air, but also speed up Ye Ziqin's practice.
Zhuo Bufan used the exercises to erase the exercises of Miaoxue Divine Palace that Ye Ziqin had cultivated, and then taught Ye Ziqin the new exercises.
Ye Ziqin's physique is born with ice attributes. If he cultivates ice attributes, his natural strength will also increase faster, and the power of magic spells will be stronger.
Zhuo Bufan selected it again and taught Ye Ziqin the'Xuanyu Original Method'. This exercise is also one of the top exercises in the cultivation world. He has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, his body is like jade, and it is not poisonous. It is not invaded by Zhuo Bufan. The body is also good.
After finishing these things, Zhuo Bufan continued to stroll around Xiancheng. Each mountain has a residual restriction, but after the passage of time, the power of these restrictions has been greatly weakened, and it can naturally be easily broken with extraordinary strength.
However, when the sect left, almost everything was taken away, only some cultivation methods of the sect were left behind, perhaps in the eyes of some sects in the hidden gate, they are treasures, but for Zhuo Bufan, they are all Something of no value.
Of course, the only useful ones are some divine grasses and fairy fruits that are hard to find. Zhuo Bufan has collected many seeds, and after preparing to go out, they will be transplanted to the medicine garden of Xingmen for planting.
Zhuo Bufan didn't find other particularly valuable things in Xiancheng. This level of sect, placed in the cultivation world, can only be regarded as the lowest grade sect. It is estimated that the highest sect is only the monks in the Yuan Ying period.
Among the most valuable immortal cities, there is still a strong spiritual energy, but after Zhuo Bufan's divine sense swept the spiritual veins, he also found that the spiritual veins here had also been exhausted, and the spiritual energy absorbed one point would lose one point.
"Xiaofan, have you found a way to leave? If we haven't returned yet, I'm afraid the people of Qingxuanzong will..." When he returned to the wooden house, Ye Ziqin asked.
After all, the two didn't know that they had been here for too long. If they didn't go out, their parents and friends would be worried, and if the Hidden Gate acted on their relatives, the consequences would be unbearable.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, he had naturally considered these things.
But wanting to leave Xiancheng is very difficult, otherwise he would want to go back the first moment he wakes up.
"I defeated Qingxuan and the Hidden Gate people. I want to deter the Hidden Gate people for the time being. Before I'm sure whether I can go back, I won't easily make a move, but we have to hurry up."
Zhuo Bufan slowly said: "If you want to go back, you definitely can't walk through the space crack again. The inside is too dangerous. I guessed it was lucky last time. Otherwise, as long as we encounter a violent spatial turbulence, we may all become fragments. Stay in the cracks of space forever."
Ye Ziqin frowned and said, "Then what shall we do now?"
"I plan to repair the teleportation array on this mountain to see if I can send us out."
Zhuo Bufan looked at the ancient runes on the stone slab. In fact, he had been observing for many days and had found a way to repair it. However, to open the teleportation array, at least the strength of the base peak and a lot of spirit stones were needed.
It takes at least three days to repair it, but it takes a lot of aura to activate the formation. When transmitting, Zhuo Bufan must use himself as a node to absorb the aura of the entire fairy city and promote the operation of the formation.
But even so, there is no guarantee of 100% success.