"Om", "Ma", "Ni", "Pad", "Mi", "Hum"!
The sudden buddhist shout caused everyone's flesh and blood to tremble, their bones to ring, and their ears to ring. Their primordial spirits almost rushed out from their foreheads, and a grand dao sound rang out from their immortal platforms.
The four ancient words' Great Thunderclap Temple 'were engraved on the bronze plaque, emitting a supreme divine might that couldn't be blasphemed. The bronze was mottled with rust, but it couldn't hide the aura of great changes.
There was an ancient scroll that was yellowed, carrying the will of endless sorrow and desolation.
This was actually the Great Thunderclap Temple! It appeared because of the seed in Ye Fan's hand. Although it was just an illusory image, it was as heavy as the heavens, making people feel both respect and fear.
The majestic ancient building stood under the setting sun, dyed in a layer of golden radiance, appearing divine and dignified amidst the mottled vicissitudes.
It could be said that they were personally here. This didn't seem like an illusory image, but rather as if they had truly arrived at Mount Meru, standing in front of the ancient temple, watching the reincarnation of all living beings, watching buddhas undergo nirvana.
The buddhist shout only rang out six times before falling silent, returning to tranquility. There was only a majestic aura, making people involuntarily pay homage to the ancient temple under the golden radiance of the setting sun.
"Strange, where did you get this seed from? It's related to the methods of those monks." The golden lion, heavenly scorpion, and the others were all anxious.
On this ancient path, Amitabha's methods were still being passed down. Everyone respected them from afar, not wanting to have any karma with the buddhist sect. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"It's the seed of another buddha." Ye Fan said.
This was the bodhi seed he obtained in front of the Great Thunderclap Temple on Ancient Mars Star. It had accompanied him for many years and was greatly beneficial to comprehending the dao. Now, there was actually a phenomenon here.
"Shakyamuni … Golden Cicada's master?!"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. It was because they had heard of that young holy monk's name in recent years. His magical force was heaven-reaching, traversing the ancient paths of various races, suppressing the crowd. Even now, he had never tasted defeat, unmatched under the heavens.
When the Black Bear Saint and the others heard the process of Ye Fan obtaining the bodhi seed, they were all stunned. An old tree turned into ashes, only producing a single fruit. This was clearly … undergoing nirvana.
"This is a buddhist undying immortal medicine, previously grasped by the Amitabha Buddha, previously planted on Mount Xumi, and then drifted to the other side's ancient star."
One of the twelve saints said. He knew all of the undying divine medicines in this world, and with a single look at this seed, he knew that it was definitely formed from that ancient tree.
There might be millions of Bodhi Trees, but the true Primogenitor Tree, the undying immortal medicine, only existed in the Buddhist Sect.
Ye Fan pondered and said, "There are too many strange things about it!"
This was the Amitabha Buddha's undying immortal medicine that appeared on Ancient Mars. It had previously been grasped by the Shakyamuni Buddha. In the end, the entire ancient tree underwent rebirth, and the seed was taken away by him.
"This is a type of undying immortal medicine, there is no reason for Shakyamuni to abandon it!" Ye Fan was confused, his mind full of questions.
Could it be that Shakyamuni was really the devil's shell of Amitabha and was opposed to it? That was why he abandoned the ancient Bodhi tree and walked a different path from the orthodox Buddhism?
Or could it be that the ancient Bodhi tree underwent rebirth, temporarily unable to be brought away, needing to be left behind in Ancient Mars Star?
Or could it be that Shakyamuni and the Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor stood against each other, allowing the entire ancient Bodhi tree to undergo rebirth, erasing all of its past to be reborn into a new immortal medicine?
Ye Fan was greatly troubled, thinking of many things.
"The buddhist sect pays the most attention to karma, absolutely cannot provoke them. One of my ancestors was converted by the buddhist sect." The golden lion said.
There was once an old lion whose achievements were unmatched, ranked in the Quasi-emperor realm. It was only because he cultivated a type of buddhist divine ability that he mysteriously converted to this sect.
"That was a supreme heavenly talent from my clan, yet in the end, he still resolutely entered Ancient Amitabha Star Domain, paying his respects to the Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor. The two had never met before." The golden lion said.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The buddhist sect's divine abilities were just too strange, even a Quasi-emperor was converted, becoming a famous supreme protector.
Everyone knew that it was most likely the Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor's doing. Otherwise, there was no way that old golden lion would step into the other side, becoming respectful even though they had never met.
"The buddhist sect has nine great sect protecting magical imprints. Don't tell me that the Fearless Lion Imprint was created by your ancestor?" Pang Bo asked.
"Precisely." The golden lion replied.
When everyone heard this, they sucked in another breath of cold air. This really was terrifying. That old lion left behind a glorious page in the history of cultivation, yet it was actually converted.
"Ye Zi, this thing is a bit strange. It seems like we cannot touch it!" Pang Bo revealed a serious expression.
The golden lion and black bear saint both agreed. The buddhist sect's waters were too deep, they couldn't produce karma with them. Otherwise, they would definitely fall deeply into it in the future.
Ye Fan said to himself, "So many years have passed. The Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor has long passed away in meditation. He shouldn't be living in this world."
"But don't forget that there is still the Shakyamuni Buddha. He is equally unfathomable. Don't be schemed against by him." Pang Bo solemnly reminded.
Ye Fan opened his palm, and the bodhi seed appeared in the center of his palm. Its surface was densely covered with patterns, as if it was born naturally. There was a set of patterns on it, and it was Ye Fan himself.
Back then, it was originally a statue of the Shakyamuni Buddha. In the end, it was refined by Ye Fan and nurtured with great care. In the end, it became him.
Now, he clearly felt that something was wrong. What had changed was only the outer shell. The bodhi seed still contained the buddhist truth. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a thunderous sound appearing now.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound rang out. The Great Thunderclap Temple gradually went into the distance, and a battle between divine dynasties appeared. It was like a battle between ancient deities.
"This is …" Ye Fan was shocked. This was the phantom he saw when he returned to Ancient Mars.
Mars had a sea eye that had buried too many saints. The ancient crocodile suppressed by the Shakyamuni Buddha had wanted to go in and steal the immortal treasure.
Not only did Ye Fan encounter the ancient crocodile there, but he also saw the sea eye that swallowed up everything in the ancient planet. That was the remains of a battle between deities, and it was suspected that ancient Saint Emperors had participated in it.
"Oh, could it be that I'm overthinking things? The reason why the ancient bodhi tree was left there was only to suppress the burial ground of Ancient Mars?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.
"What Amitabha Buddha? What Shakyamuni Buddha? Can they bite me? Since I've obtained this immortal medicine seed, how can I return it? I'm taking it! " Longma had a ruffian appearance. How could he spit out such a good thing after obtaining it? This was the principle he had learned from the Black Emperor.
"Kacha!"
Right at this time, the bodhi seed cracked apart, producing a tender sprout. There was a type of supreme life essence that seeped out, making everyone feel as if they were about to ascend. Their bodies shone as well.
"The bodhi seed has shattered, and the seed is about to sprout!"
Was this the undying divine medicine? It contained an undying aura. That type of life essence was too powerful, and it could definitely recreate life. No wonder the ancient great emperors could live a second life.
"Only at this moment did it reach perfection, successfully undergoing rebirth. Just like the qilin divine medicine seed, it can grow again."
Everyone sighed. This was a type of undying divine medicine, and now, it had obtained new life, about to grow into a divine tree.
The qilin divine medicine and bodhi seed both underwent rebirth because of the mother stalk's calamity. Now, they both obtained new life.
"These are two stalks of divine medicine … what does this mean?!" Longma's saliva flowed down, almost forming a small river.
Within the formation, the qilin divine medicine had already produced roots and produced a pair of leaves. Its entire body was purple, flickering with multicolored light. It was sparkling and translucent, and it was the size of a palm.
The qilin appearance was currently transforming into a root. In the future, the fruit it produced would become a qilin shape. In addition, the brilliant purple leaves also had qilin patterns, mysterious and unfathomable.
"There is a type of will contained within!" Pang Bo stared at the qilin ancient medicine.
What archaic divine medicine? Strictly speaking, this type of immortal medicine already existed as early as the legendary era. Anyone in this world would die, and only the undying divine medicine could exist forever.
During this period of time, only they could truly live forever.
"Every stalk of divine medicine has its own will, or else they wouldn't be able to fly into the sky and escape into the earth, choose the soil to live in, and even more so not undergo rebirth." Ye Fan said.
Seriously speaking, the undying divine medicine was a living piece of ancient history. Who could have lived longer than them? Moreover, because they had followed ancient great emperors, they definitely grasped heaven shocking secrets.
Everyone here was naturally moved. Since it revived and was no longer lifeless, they could now explore it.
However, when Ye Fan's divine sense entered the qilin divine medicine, it only trembled timidly, at a loss. It didn't have any memories of the archaic era at all.
"Right, it underwent rebirth, severing its connection with the past. This is its other life, so it naturally wouldn't remember the past." Ye Fan sighed softly, full of regret.
Otherwise, they might be able to pry into the secrets of ancient great emperors, archaic emperors, and even the legendary era!
"Ancient medicines have lived since the legendary era, truly living for a long time in this world. The ancient great emperors all had a type of immortal medicine that accompanied them. Could it be that they saw the greatest opportunity to become an immortal? "
Since the ancient times, almost every great emperor had an undying medicine. This was enough to prove one thing, and that was that they were too important. They contained the secrets of long life.
"There are rumors in this world that undying medicines are related to immortals. If one can pry into them, they might be able to enter the immortal domain." The origins of the twelve saints weren't small. Their ancestors were all archaic species, so they knew many things.
"Yi, something's not right. This bodhi tree has another type of indistinct will!" Ye Fan's expression changed. He finished exploring the qilin ancient medicine, and then he went to explore the seed that had just sprouted.
It was just a strand, extremely indistinct, but it couldn't be erased. It was about to become one with the bodhi seed. Ye Fan thought to himself. No wonder the Great Thunderclap Temple and others would appear. It was definitely this weak strand of will that was stirring up mischief.
Pang Bo, Longma, the golden lion, and the others also explored it. Their expressions all changed. Was this the Shakyamuni Buddha, or was it the Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor? It made one shiver with fear! This bodhi seed wasn't simple. It still belonged to the buddhist sect, containing their will.
"This is troublesome. What do we do?" Even this greedy fella, Longma, felt a headache.
"What else can we do? Since it's already like this, then let's completely obtain it and erase that strand of will!" Ye Fan said. He sat there cross-legged and used his full strength. However, no matter how many divine abilities he used, he couldn't erase that seemingly weak and indistinct will no matter how hard he tried.
"This won't do, I can't erase it. I can't erase this strand of will." Pang Bo's forehead was drenched in sweat. He couldn't cut it down even with the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes.
"As expected, we can't be tainted by the buddhist sect's things. This might be a huge problem that will provoke great karma in the future!" The golden lion said. He thought of his own ancestor.
"Regardless of whether it's the Shakyamuni Buddha or the Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor, we can't let it attach itself to it." Ye Fan was also worried that there would be problems in the future. His eyes were cold as he gazed at the four dark red killing swords in the depths of the life spring.
"You are going to …" The others were all astonished.
"Draw these four killing swords to erase this strand of will!" Ye Fan replied.
"Using the Immortal Execution Four Swords to deal with the Buddhist Great Emperor, this is a good idea. However, don't cut us down as well." Pang Bo grinned.
Ye Fan resolutely replied, "I want to comprehend the dao under the bodhi tree and create my own ancient scriptures. I don't wish for an indescribable will to appear and pay attention to everything I do. It must be erased, or else everything I did in the past will be seen through by it. It will become a great disaster sooner or later. "
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