"Chu Yang, what's going on over the earth? Is there a brilliant cultivation civilization there?" Ye Fan thought of Chu Yang's words on Xingfeng, and felt that there was something in his words, as if the earth was very not simple.

"I have seen some things left from ancient times, and learned some secrets. A long time ago, there was a brilliant practice civilization on Earth. Later, the world changed and entered the Dharma-Ending Age. The earth was no longer suitable for practice. Many great practitioners left one after another and entered the starry sky." Chu Yang said slowly.

"There must be still practitioners on the earth nowadays. They may be hidden among some famous mountains and rivers, and they are not visible to mortals."

"So that's it. No wonder Hua Yunfei is so passionate about the earth. I'm afraid he wants to get the inheritance left over from the earth." Ye Fan nodded. He thought of many ancient myths and legends, as well as some legendary characters.

"Hua Yunfei is hiding very deeply, you have to be careful of him." Chu Yang reminded Ye Fan in a vague way that he did not want to tell the story of Hua Yunfei practicing the Demon Devouring Art for the Heavens for the time being.

Ye Fan nodded, thinking.

While chatting, the two went deeper and soon arrived at the sixth floor of the Fire Domain. Here, purple air was lingering, and purple was everywhere.

"This..." Ye Fan was shocked, and strands of purple aura were like sharp swords, piercing his body and bleeding.

"boom"

The void trembled, golden light filled the sky, and a bright spot.

Chu Yang seemed to have turned into a small sun, standing in a sacred golden holy realm, and all the purple-like flames around him were swallowed up by the sun holy realm.

"Chu Yang, what exactly is the spirit form? What does the 'Eight Forbiddens' mean?" Ye Fan was curious and had many questions in his heart.

"Divine form. When the flesh shell of a monk evolves to the extreme and becomes the shape of the Tao, it is a manifestation of the profound practice of Taoism and entering the Hall of Taoism."

"Eight Forbiddens means that the combat power of a monk can fight across eight small realms, and the combat power that can cross several small realms means that he has reached several bans." Chu Yang explained.

"The Eight Forbiddens is a great watershed. Only when a monk thoroughly understands at least one spiritual form can he achieve the Eight Forbiddens' combat power."

The Eight Forbiddens are the standard configuration of geniuses and the basis for the battle between the emperor.

"So that's it. What are the main factors that affect a monk's combat power?" Ye Fan was in his heart. He thought of the power of the ancient holy body, and he could also fight across levels.

"The combat power of a monk is related to the cultivator's physique, bloodline, martial arts, secret techniques, and understanding of Taoism. Your ancient holy body has a strong physique and will be very strong in the future." Chu Yang explained patiently and continued to advance deep into the Fire Realm.

The two of them quickly crossed the seventh floor of the fire domain and arrived at the eighth fire domain. This is a colorful world with colorful mists, like a dream.

"Chu Yang, we still need to go deeper?"

Ye Fan could feel that the colorful fog flames around him seemed beautiful, but they were extremely dangerous. If he had not been in the Sun Holy Land, he would have turned into ashes.

"It's almost done, so let's be here first." Chu Yang found a good stone cave. The flames here are relatively less violent and suitable for cultivation and refining weapons.

"Qu" "Qu"

Just then, a few crow-like chirping sounded, and it was heard from deep in the eighth fire domain, which shocked Ye Fan.

"It should be the powerful force of the Fire Crow Clan. It is far from us, so don't worry." Chu Yang heard this cry and thought of the Fire Crow Clan and the unlucky Crow Taoist.

Ye Fan was a little curious and said, "If you have the "Sutra of the Western Emperor", you still have to look for the "Sutra of Tao". Is there anything wrong with these scriptures?"

Chu Yang gave him popular science and said, "Every emperor has his own field of expertise, and the same is true for the Emperor's Sutra. The Taoist Sutra is considered to be the strongest in the secret realm of the Wheel Sea, the Western Emperor Sutra is the strongest in the secret realm of the Tao Palace, the Hengyu Sutra is the strongest in the secret realm of the Four Poles, and the Taihuang Sutra is the strongest in the secret realm of the Dragon. Fellow practitioners of the Sun and Taiyin Sutra are the strongest in the secret realm of the Immortal Platform."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "So that's it. You are going to practice the strongest imperial sutra in all realms."

"Che"

The golden light flashed, and a golden metal piece flew out of Ye Fan's sea of ​​bitterness and fell into his hands, saying, "The Taoist Sutra is recorded here. What good things do you have to exchange for me?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "I can't spread the scriptures of Yao Chi. I have the Taogong volume of "The Sun True Sutra" and the Four Pole volumes of "The Hengyu Sutra". You can choose one."

What Ye Fan urgently lacked was the Tao Palace scriptures. The Tao Palace scriptures of the "Western Emperor Sutra" could not be changed, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "You are the Holy Son of Yao Chi now. Why don't you help me and let me join Yao Chi too?"

"You are the ancient holy body, your path is destined to be unique and not suitable to join Yaochi." Chu Yang immediately politely refused.

Chu Yang is now in Yaochi, and often he is a little restrained and dares not do anything randomly.

Ye Fan is very bold and obviously a troublemaker. If he is asked to join the Yaochi Holy Land, what would be wrong?

Ye Fan nodded, gave him the metal piece that recorded the Taoist scriptures, and said, "I chose the four pole volumes of the Hengyu Sutra. You said you gave me some sources before, and now you can do it?"

"The Hengyu Sutra is from a senior from the Jiang family. Don't reveal it, otherwise you will face the pursuit of the Jiang family." Chu Yang reminded him and passed the four poles of the Hengyu Sutra to him, and took out a jade bottle and handed it to him.

"How many kilograms of source is this?" Ye Fan's spiritual sense penetrated into the jade bottle and immediately scared him. It was simply a mountain of "sources" inside, and the light emitted was extremely dazzling, and it was almost dazzling.

Chu Yang said: "Two million jin source is enough for you to practice to the fifth level of the Taoist Palace."

"Daughter Chu, heroic!"

Ye Fan was very moved and praised Chu Yang in his heart for being so interesting.

He was chased everywhere because of a small piece of source, so he naturally knew how precious the source was.

Even if he had been in Lingxu Cave Heaven for a while, he would definitely not be able to produce a hundred kilograms of source.

For Ye Fan today, these sources are simply a huge fortune.

"It's okay, just remember me if you have any good things in the future!"

Chu Yang smiled indifferently. This little source was also a slight meaning to him, and friends should have helped each other.

In the original work, although Ye Fan was a little bit unfair, he was still very kind to his friends.

Moreover, after getting the "Tao Sutra", he returned to Yaochi and took it to the Queen Mother of the West, asking her to sell it to the Jiang family and the Ji family, and at least earn tens of millions of kilograms.

The "Tao Sutra" is equivalent to more than 10 million jin of sources, which is really cool.

Moreover, what Ye Fan gave him was the original version of the "Tao Jing", a piece of metal, which may be worth more than 30 million jin.

Ye Fan suddenly realized a problem, the smile on his face disappeared, and asked: "So many sources are only enough for me to practice the Taoist Palace Secret Realm? How many kilograms of sources are needed to break through to the Four Poles Secret Realm?"

"It takes at least 10 million jin of sources, and the insurance costs 15 million jin." Chu Yang explained, thought for a while, and added:

"And it is rumored that after the ancient times, the holy body was not tolerated by the great way. When breaking through the four poles, heaven will bring disaster and kill the foundation of the holy body."

After hearing the previous sentence, Ye Fan was shocked. When he heard the words, he was stunned when he heard the next sentence.

Is the Holy Body untolerated by the Great Way?

God wants to kill him?

At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was undulating, as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were whizzing by.

He really wanted to say hello to God.........

Ye Fan suppressed the worries in his heart and said, "Is there any way? Can the holy body overcome this hurdle?"

"Of course there is a solution, but the cost is very high and the hope is slim."

Chu Yang said slowly. "It is rumored that the sainted God King body has extraordinary effects. As long as he baptizes you with holy blood, he should be able to overcome the disaster. However, if he does this, he will most likely not be able to survive."

"A sainted God King can only continue the path for me..." Ye Fan murmured to himself, a little desperate.

"There is also the Emperor's attack or the Immortal Medicine. For example, the ancient forbidden area, where there may be ways to overcome the disaster!" Chu Yang said.

"Are you talking about the holy fruit and divine spring water inside?" Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

He was familiar with the ancient forbidden land, and he stayed there for a long time. The holy fruits and divine springs there did have extraordinary effects.

"That is an immortal medicine. It is divided into nine and can produce nine holy fruits. If you collect nine holy fruits and take them, and cooperate with the divine spring water, you should be able to overcome the disaster." Chu Yang explained, and he planned to go to the ancient forbidden area at that time and pick up some vacancy.

Follow Ye Fan and then he carried Xiao Nannan to the forbidden area. It should be possible to walk around at will.

Little Nannan specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!

Ye Fan nodded, and hope would be done.

Next, he needs to practice for a while, then look for the "source" and the scriptures to practice, and gradually become stronger.

"I'm going to practice, you can slowly refine your cauldron."

Chu Yang knew about it and sat down cross-legged and prepared to practice.

The pair of double pupils flowed with chaotic energy, and the whole person was shrouded in mist, extremely hazy.

Chu Yang's body emitted sacred light independently, and his two pupils were like two huge worlds, with countless black and white runes flowing, intertwining a series of road patterns.

The Taoist rhyme was spreading, and the sacred breath spread out. The Bodhi seeds on Ye Fan's body next to him were slightly hot, as if resonating.

"What a magical pupil, what secret technique is he practicing?" Ye Fan took out a Bodhi seed. It was no longer simple, but it actually emitted bright light. The patterns and some strange patterns on it lit up.

"Forget it, I'll sacrifice to refine my tripod first." Ye Fan shook his head slightly and began to guide a trace of colorful flames to refine the mother energy of all things and melt them into the tripod.

Chu Yang is using double pupils to deduce twenty-seven emperor texts, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, the Sun Holy Fist, the Chaos Heaven Finger, the Heaven-blocking God Fist, the Fighting Holy Fighting in the "Western Emperor Sutra", and wants to evolve the world-class pupil technique.

Time passed by little by little, and mysterious Taoist pictures floated and floated in their double pupils, drawing a trajectory of Taoism, bringing out an inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

Different Taoist rhymes collide with each other, repel each other, attract each other, and blend with each other. The double pupils seem to be creating the world, with various strange phenomena appearing to be changing.

Chu Yang is solemn, his body shines with holy and brilliance, and his paths are surrounded by his body. He is like a banished immortal who is enlightening the Tao, extremely sacred.

The sound of chanting scriptures sounded, extremely lofty and grand, as if they had come from the beginning of the creation of the world, and resounded on the eighth floor of the Fire Realm like a yellow bell.

Ye Fan bathed in the holy light, felt the kind of Taoist rhyme, and heard the scriptures again, as if his mind was baptized and extremely empty, he unknowingly fell into enlightenment.

"Qu"

"Qu"

Deep in the eighth floor of the Fire Realm, the chirping of the fire crows sounded again.

"What a profound scripture of the Great Dao, is it an ancient sage who realized the truth here?" In a stone cave, a Taoist of the demon clan wearing black divine feathers muttered to himself.

"It's such a great fortune. It's a great blessing to be a saint and ancestor!"
Chapter completed!