"All laws come from the same source, the universe is one. Nothing is all laws, and all laws are the universe …"
The heavens chanted, and the heavens chanted.
Ye Xuan was teaching, and Ye Fengtian was quietly listening. Strands of green light surrounded Ye Fengtian, and a boundless life force was forming.
Under Ye Xuan's supervision, Ye Fengtian cultivated diligently. He was gradually able to control the mysterious power in his body, and he was painstakingly nurturing it.
Ye Fengtian's cultivation level rose rapidly, but Ye Xuan was not satisfied. At this rate, Ye Fengtian would need a hundred million years to reach the Complete Immortal Realm.
Ye Xuan's heart was filled with urgency because the opportunity to open the seventh cauldron was Ye Fengtian's life force.
But Ye Fengtian's cultivation had just begun, and the life force in his body was too weak. He could not open the seventh cauldron.
Ever since the battle with the Lord of All Spirits, Ye Xuan had realized that his cultivation was lacking. This caused him to cultivate even more crazily while teaching Ye Fengtian.
However, opening the eleventh Gate of Heaven required an unimaginable amount of energy. With Ye Xuan's own cultivation, he did not know when he would be able to open it.
Fortunately, as Burial-Heaven Palace's power grew, the treasures they collected were piled up like mountains. It was enough for Ye Xuan and Ye Fengtian to cultivate.
Time flew by, and the years flew by.
Day by day, Ye Xuan's cultivation level also rose. The amount of spiritual energy he absorbed every day was unimaginable, and he was becoming stronger step by step.
One had to admit that Burial-Heaven Palace provided Ye Xuan with endless cultivation resources. This greatly solved Ye Xuan's problem.
But as Ye Xuan's cultivation level grew, and he was getting closer to opening the eleventh Gate of Heaven, the urgency in his heart grew more and more serious.
This was because Ye Xuan could faintly feel a heavenly aura pressing down on his mind. If he guessed correctly, this heavenly aura was the will of the chaotic universe.
According to the black jade slip sent by the two forbidden figures, when he opened the eleventh Gate of Heaven, the chaotic heavenly punishment would descend.
Thinking of the terror of the chaotic heavenly punishment, Ye Xuan's scalp tingled. He did not have the slightest confidence that he could pass it.
This was a calamity that even the forbidden figures feared.
At this moment.
Ye Xuan's only hope was to open the seventh cauldron. Only by opening the cauldron and obtaining the secret within. Perhaps there was a chance of passing the chaotic heavenly punishment.
"Master!"
While Ye Xuan was deep in thought, Ye Fengtian woke up from his cultivation. Currently, he had already opened the fourth Gate of Heaven and walked out of his own method and dao. The life force within his body was even more boundless.
However, this was the result of a large amount of resources. Otherwise, with Ye Fengtian's own efforts, he would have been able to cultivate for a very long time.
Ye Xuan withdrew his thoughts and raised his head to look at Ye Fengtian. His eyes were deep as he said, "Fengtian, although your progress is already extremely fast, it's still far from enough."
"Your disciple is ashamed."
Ye Fengtian's face was slightly red. With so many resources, he could only open the fourth Gate of Heaven. Even he was ashamed of himself.
"Blindly cultivating in seclusion does not seem to have much effect on you. I will take you to the mortal world to gain experience. I hope you can open the seventh Gate of Heaven as soon as possible," Ye Xuan said.
According to Ye Xuan's deduction, only when Ye Fengtian opened the seventh Gate of Heaven could he truly use the life force in his body. Only then would he be able to unlock the secret of the seventh cauldron.
On this day.
Ye Xuan left Zhentian Palace with Ye Fengtian. Everything was left to Fatso Huang and the others.
…
Eight million years!
Eight million years was an extremely long time for a cultivator. Ye Xuan also took Ye Fengtian to travel the five regions of chaos for eight million years.
They traveled through mountains, rivers, lakes, deserts, and seas. With the sky as their blanket and the earth as their seat, the master and disciple turned into true cultivators. They traveled to every corner of the five regions of chaos.
During these eight million years, Ye Fengtian's cultivation grew at a frightening rate. The life force he comprehended was also gradually completed. His entire body emitted a trace of supreme power.
He respected life and was tolerant of all things.
During these eight million years, Ye Fengtian changed a lot. Whether it was in terms of cultivation or knowledge, he had undergone earth-shattering changes.
He fought demons, fought against powerful cultivators, and even fought against the endless insect race in the starry sky. He was even thrown into the chaotic black hole by Ye Xuan to comprehend the mysteries of life and death.
Over the past eight million years, Ye Fengtian had experienced unimaginable growth. He had truly comprehended the Profound Meaning of Life. His entire being had become calmer and calmer. He even had an indescribable sense of majesty.
In these eight million years, other than answering his disciple's questions about cultivation, Ye Xuan had been watching from the sidelines. Even when Ye Fengtian was in danger of death, he hadn't helped him.
Ye Fengtian gradually became able to control the life force in his body. His entire body emitted a kind of power that only the strongest cultivators of all time could possess.
Supreme power!
After eight million years, Ye Fengtian already had a trace of supreme power. Although this power was very faint, it truly existed in his body.
Finally, when ten million years passed, Ye Fengtian finally broke through and easily opened the seventh gate.
Boom boom boom!
At the peak of the snowy mountain, stars filled the sky.
That green light filled the sky and earth, and a majestic life force swirled between heaven and earth. Wherever this life force passed, the entire snow mountain began to recover. Large amounts of vegetation drilled out from the ground, and even the snow couldn't drown out the vitality of these plants.
"Master, I did it."
After ten million years of bitter cultivation, Ye Fengtian had become mature and steady. Especially his pair of eyes, they were blooming with the brilliance of life. It was as if wherever his gaze landed, all withered things would be revived because of him.
"Good."
Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at his disciple in front of him and nodded approvingly. A deep light flashed through his eyes.
During these ten million years, Ye Xuan had seen all of Ye Fengtian's growth. He could not help but sigh. This disciple of his might really be the Child of Destiny.
Judging from Ye Fengtian's current aura, he already had the aura of a supreme cultivator. Moreover, the great dao of life that he comprehended shocked Ye Xuan.
If Ye Xuan's guess was correct, perhaps this disciple of his would be the strongest cultivator of all time in the Eleventh Yuanying.
Of course, this was only Ye Xuan's guess. After all, no one could say for sure in the future. Whether or not Ye Fengtian could reach that level depended entirely on his luck.
However, the most important thing now was that Ye Fengtian could finally control the life force in his body and open the seventh cauldron.
"Master, I should be able to open the Heaven Shattering Cauldron now, right?" Ye Fengtian asked expectantly.
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