It was a yellowing ancient scroll made of an unknown material. It looked like animal skin, but also like an ancient cloth. It was clearly an ancient artifact.
There were two words on the scroll: Nirvana!
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. These two words had an extraordinary meaning in Buddhism. It was a process of becoming a Buddha.
"This is the Nirvana Scripture of Buddhism?" He was shocked.
"It's only an important part of the ancient scripture, and it's used for healing. In the past, when a monastery master was dying, she obtained this ancient scroll. Not only did she recover from her injuries, but she also experienced a new life transformation, "An Miaoyi answered.
There were many ancient characters on the yellowing scroll. They were densely packed, and there were about a hundred of them. They explained the mysteries of life and death, and the mysteries of rebirth. It was very difficult to understand.
Ye Fan calmed his mind and didn't move at all. He carefully analyzed and comprehended.
Although it was called the Nirvana Scripture and was said to be able to rebirth, it was only a metaphor. Who in this world could truly be immortal? Even ancient emperors couldn't escape death.
The important part of the Nirvana Scripture was to change the state of one's life and obtain a different kind of power. It wasn't true reincarnation.
Although cultivating this scripture couldn't make one live forever, it could increase one's lifespan and slow down one's decline. This important part was a supreme divine healing technique with inconceivable effects.
The moment he comprehended it, Ye Fan's body released a precious radiance. Golden blood energy surged and rushed out of his body, curling around his body. It made him look like a god.
"Because there is no light, there is no rise in the heart. Because there is no rise, the realm is destroyed. Because there is no karma, the heart is complete. It is called Nirvana …"
The Nirvana Scripture was a supreme heavenly art of the Western Desert. It was comparable to the ancient scriptures of the Eastern Wasteland. The sound of chanting resounded in the palace. It was incomparably mysterious, and there was a mysterious aura circulating.
This was a precious secret technique from the ancient scripture. It could be called a supreme divine healing technique. It had the mysteries of heaven and earth, and it was extremely mysterious.
Ye Fan had a Divine Physique to begin with, and after using the Nirvana Holy Technique to heal himself, a variety of visions appeared. The Chaotic Green Lotus accompanied him, the Celestial King possessed him, mountains and rivers appeared, and the Yin-Yang Diagram of Life and Death revolved around him.
The Indestructible Golden Body was dazzling. It was as dignified as a deity and had the unique aura of a Sacred Body. It was as if it was sitting cross-legged in the sky, overlooking the world.
An Miaoyi's eyes sparkled. She did not expect that Ye Fan not only had an unparalleled physique, but also had a high level of comprehension. He had just obtained the Saint Art from the ancient scriptures, yet he already had such an understanding. She opened her red lips and explained in detail.
"Accepting all causes and reasons, reincarnating in life and death, not accepting all causes and fate, is called nirvana. There is no difference between Nirvana and the world. The world and Nirvana … "
Ye Fan remained silent. His golden blood energy flourished even more, and a dense mist curled around him, drowning him within. His entire body erupted with divine light. His indestructible golden body was almost transparent like a seven-colored glaze, pure and untainted.
He was repairing his life source with great difficulty, wishing to make that great dao crack disappear, from then on become flawless, forever preserve his undying holy body, exist forever in this world.
Peng!
Ye Fan's body trembled. His blood energy surged, almost turning the entire palace into fine powder. If it wasn't for An Miaoyi laying down the formation patterns, everything would have been destroyed.
This was the physical body of a Sacred Body, powerful to an inconceivable degree. A light flick could already produce the might of thunder, making it difficult for others to endure.
A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. His first attempt to repair his life source had failed. Even the supreme healing technique from the ancient scriptures couldn't heal the scars left behind by the great dao.
An Miaoyi's hair was like a waterfall, and her skin was whiter than snow, sparkling and tender. She was ethereal like a fairy as she stood beside Ye Fan and said, "Again!"
Ye Fan stood majestically without moving. It was as if he was sitting cross-legged in a dust-covered Ancient Heaven, hibernating and waiting to transform into a dragon.
His body became more and more oppressive, and even An Miaoyi had no choice but to retreat. That golden blood energy curled around his body, making him look like an eternal divine furnace, making it impossible for others to get close.
Profound and mysterious chanting came from within his body. That was his "Past Self" and "Dao Self" chanting, praying for this life in order to obtain eternal life.
Peng!
Ye Fan was shaken again. Scarlet blood mixed with a faint golden color flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Even though he was a Sacred Body, he still swayed.
The second attempt failed again. The scars left behind by the great dao didn't show any signs of healing, making him sway. Even the Imperishable Golden Body became a bit dim.
Ye Fan opened his eyes and lightly sighed. This Sacred Technique's mysteries were endless, but in the end, it couldn't resist the great dao's injuries, making him feel powerless.
"Don't give up. If the first time doesn't work, then try the second, third, fourth time. There will definitely be some effect." An Miaoyi was unwilling to give up.
Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's too difficult. This is exhausting one's own essence blood to achieve rebirth. If this continues, if it doesn't work, then I won't be able to continue even if I have a Sacred Body."
If it was an ordinary person, they would have to recuperate after using the Sacred Technique once and couldn't do it again. However, he had a Sacred Body and an unparalleled physical body. Once or twice was nothing, but if he did it continuously, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
"How could this be … The disciple of the Gautama Buddha once said that the Nirvana Ancient Scripture is the highest Sacred Healing Technique in the Western Desert. Even though this is only one of the essentials, it's almost the pinnacle in the world. It should be able to heal any injury."
"The disciple of the Gautama Buddha? Who is he?" Ye Fan really wanted to know. He wanted to know everything about Tathagata.
"I also don't know who he is." The beautiful An Miaoyi shook her head.
Miaoyu Nunnery was originally a sect in the Western Desert. It inherited the Buddhist Transcendent Zen Technique. Later, it split and traveled east. It also obtained the Daoist Dual Cultivation Technique and changed its name to Miaoyu Nunnery.
A thousand years ago, the disciple of the Gautama Buddha returned from the sea. On his way to the Eastern Wasteland, he encountered the Reverend of Miaoyu Nunnery. Because they were inextricably linked in the inheritance, he left behind the essentials of Nirvana and floated away.
"Do you know the past of the Gautama Buddha?" Ye Fan asked.
"I only know that it's a taboo of Buddhism. I don't know the details." An Miaoyi shook her head.
"The injury of the Great Dao is incurable …" Ye Fan stood up.
An Miaoyi was slender and elegant. The moonlight shone into the room, making her look ethereal and peerless. Her black hair was beautiful, her eyes were lively, her skin was fair, her curves were undulating, and her figure was mesmerizing. She was like the most perfect masterpiece of Heaven.
"Nirvana Scripture and the supreme Dual Cultivation Technique of my Miaoyu Nunnery. This is the last attempt. If you still can't survive, little man, you'll really be letting me down." She walked over gracefully and stretched out her slender hand to pinch Ye Fan's cheek. With a beautiful smile, she said, "It's always others who help Miaoyu Nunnery's disciple. Today, I might be the first to make an exception and help you come back to life."
In the palace, An Miaoyi's jade-like body was transparent under the hazy moonlight. She was flawless, and her whole body was shimmering with a faint glow. Her beautiful hair was disheveled, and her face was as beautiful as a flower.
This had nothing to do with romance. It was just a way to save people. Ye Fan had always been against the Dual Cultivation Technique. He never thought he would experience it himself.
"Little man, calm your mind!" On the white jade bed and under the red veil, An Miaoyi's snow-white skin was glowing. She lightly touched Ye Fan's forehead to calm his mind.
Any normal man would not be able to remain calm in the face of such a peerless beauty. Naturally, Ye Fan could not enter a meditative state as quickly as the old monk.
An Miaoyi's entire immortal body was as white as ivory. Like a beautiful snake, her curves were exquisite and undulating, and her body was flawless.
Not long after, the chanting of the Nirvana Ancient Scripture resounded. The palace was filled with holiness and peace. At the same time, Ye Fan covered An Miaoyi's body and activated the Dual Cultivation Technique.
Under the bright moonlight, time passed like water. It was peaceful in the divine city.
Miaoyu Nunnery. The entire palace was sealed off to prevent the Heavenly Dao Melody from spreading. It was shrouded in a layer of hazy radiance.
As the first successor, An Miaoyi's status was no less than that of the saintesses. She was the most beautiful woman in the world. She had no rivals in Miaoyu Nunnery. No one in the younger generation dared to disobey her.
Even though some people had deduced something, no one dared to approach or disturb her, let alone say anything.
After midnight, the palace was harmonious and quiet. Ye Fan did not speak. The Nirvana Scripture and the Dual Cultivation Technique could not heal the scars left by the Heavenly Dao. They could not change anything.
He twirled An Miaoyi's beautiful hair around the tip of his finger and pondered quietly. Was there still a way out? Where should he go? Was the matured immortal divine medicine useless?
The primordial divine medicine was the most precious sacred item in the world. If even it was ineffective, then one's life would truly come to an end.
However, Ye Fan found it hard to accept. Wasn't even the Divine King somewhat uncertain? He could not be sure that the immortal medicine was absolutely ineffective. He decided to take a gamble at all costs.
Originally, he had already prepared the stone skin to take the risk for the Divine King and Little Tingting. Now that his own life was at stake, there was no way out. He could only press forward courageously.
"This might be the last time we meet." An Miaoyi slowly sat up. Her hair fell like water as she gazed at Ye Fan.
"This is definitely not the last time we meet." Ye Fan was extremely serious. He revealed a brilliant smile and said, "Please believe me, I will not die. I still want to live for another ten thousand years and make those holy lands speechless."
"Ten thousand years … So far away …" An Miaoyi stood up and walked towards the jade bed. She stood in front of the window and gazed at the bright moon.
"The other half of the Heaven Devouring Evil Jar is about to come into being." After who knew how long, An Miaoyi suddenly spoke.
"Do you need the Divine Physique, Saint Physique, and Heavenly Demonic Physique to come with you?" Ye Fan asked.
"Don't go, don't ask why." An Miaoyi did not turn around and calmly said.
"Alright, I won't go." Ye Fan replied.
After a long time, she finally returned. Looking at Ye Fan, she said, "Little man, you should go."
"I will live." Ye Fan sat up.
"It's time to leave." An Miaoyi helped him put on his clothes. Her movements were gentle and slow.
"Alright, in order to prove that I am still alive in this world, you will hear news about me every once in a while. This land will not be peaceful." Ye Fan said as he left.
The divine city was bustling, but Ye Fan still had to leave. He did not leave immediately because he was waiting for the Black Emperor.
In the following days, he walked within the divine city, causing the younger generation to tremble with fear. No one dared to speak too much. The might of the Saint Physique did not diminish, causing people to revere him.
He easily killed Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian, intimidating everyone. They were afraid that they would follow in his footsteps and be mercilessly killed by him.
Everyone knew that the Saint Physique did not have much time left. There was no need to be apprehensive, and no one dared to provoke him again.
Even the saint children avoided him, feeling apprehensive. They were afraid that Ye Fan would challenge them at this time. This was not impossible. In his final madness, he would unleash his might and kill them. That would truly be a great misfortune.
Even the Golden-Winged Little Peng was well-behaved and rarely appeared. Rumor had it that he was returning to the central region of the Eastern Wasteland with the Old Peng King.
The Wind Phoenix also became low-key. It seemed to have quietened down and rarely appeared.
In the final days of his life, Ye Fan's might was flourishing. No one dared to face him head-on. All the saint children and saintesses avoided him, and the younger generation was even more fearful. They were all silent, not daring to utter a single word of disrespect.
Every time he appeared, a region would become quiet. Compared to a few days ago, it could be said that it was completely different. Everyone felt uneasy.
The Black Emperor returned. He was dispirited and full of dejection. He continuously cursed, "Dammit, I can't enter Mount Zishan! Damn it, what happened?! "
Goodbye, divine city!
Ye Fan bid farewell to the divine king and just happened to see the Wind Clan Saint Lord and the Divine King in white discussing marriage.
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