This was a new experience. Ye Fan stood high in the sky, his clothes fluttering in the wind. The mountains and rivers were under his feet, and a feeling of being in control of 'everything' surged into his heart.
His field of vision was broad, and he looked into the distance. This was an unprecedented feeling. With his own strength, he rushed into the sky and looked down at the world he used to live in. It was full of shock.
The magnificent mountains and rivers, the boundless earth, everything was in his eyes, causing one's heart to be at ease and have lofty aspirations. Everything in the world, every blade of grass and every tree, were all in the depths of his heart, causing him to involuntarily have a lofty and lofty aspiration that could swallow the mountains and rivers.
"Is this the Life Spring Realm? I can feel a strong power …" Ye Fan stood in the air, his body pure and clean. His entire body was sparkling, like a beautiful work of art. It made him feel as if he had been reborn.
At this point, he finally understood how big the gap was between different realms. His flesh was flawless, almost perfect. If he encountered a Bitter Sea Realm cultivator, he felt that he could turn the opponent into ashes with just a lift of his hand. It was not blind confidence, but there was indeed a strong power in his body.
Ye Fan rode on a rainbow, traversing between heaven and earth. The bright rainbow cut through the sky, sometimes like a comet hitting the earth, and sometimes like a bright moon rising from the sea, or a dragon rising into the sky.
It was not until half an hour later that he completely calmed down. He stood on the top of the mountain, letting the breeze blow on his face. His black hair fluttered gently, and his eyes were like two stars, shining brightly.
Ye Fan was silent. His powerful and fierce aura was completely restrained, and there was a peaceful and tranquil aura around him. He was flawless, and his clothes fluttered about. He was like an immortal that had descended into the world of mortals, ethereal and graceful, giving others an otherworldly and natural feeling.
At this moment, in his body, the Bitter Sea, which was the size of half a fist, had completely calmed down. There were no violent 'volcanoes', no turbulent waves, and no smoke.
The golden Bitter Sea was very quiet. In the center, there was a spring gurgling, exuding a strong breath of life. That was the source of Divine Power flowing.
The Wheel of Life, which covered the Bitter Sea, was connected, and endless Life Power gushed out. This was the root of a cultivator's strength.
Little ripples spread out in all directions of the Bitter Sea, turning into gentle waves, adding a sense of spirituality and nature. The golden sea rippled, and the Divine Spring gurgled. The two combined, the Divine Power was endless, and the life was exuberant.
At this moment, the mysterious green copper changed its position, fixed in the spring at the bottom of the sea, constantly receiving the baptism of the Divine Spring of Life, while the golden book was still squeezed at the edge, unable to get close to the spring.
The 'cauldron' that Ye Fan wanted to refine only had a vague outline, and it was still not formed. It was the size, and was still not formed.
According to common sense, the Bitter Sea, Life Spring, Divine Bridge and Paramita realms, each realm could refine a 'tool'. But right now, Ye Fan had already reached the second realm, but he had yet to refine a single 'tool'. This made him frown. The 'cauldron' was indeed the hardest to refine.
However, he was not too worried. It was clearly recorded in the Dao Scripture that the more mysterious and complicated a 'cauldron' was, the more difficult it was to be formed. They contained the principles and principles of heaven and earth.
According to the Dao Scripture, one could refine one 'cauldron', and the most powerful 'cauldron' was formed by combining the four levels. In other words, in order to obtain the most powerful 'cauldron', the Bitter Sea, the Divine Spring, the Divine Bridge, and the Nirvana, one had to refine one 'cauldron' instead of four.
This was the so-called 'great talents mature slowly'. Once one succeeded, one could break all the rules with one 'cauldron'.
In the entire Eastern Wilderness, there were only a few ancient scriptures that recorded the profound secret method of refining one 'cauldron' in four levels. Ordinary cultivators did not have the opportunity to touch it at all.
However, even the disciples of the Sanctums and the Remote Remotes who had these ancient scriptures rarely dared to take such a risk. This was because opportunities always coexisted with risks. If one wanted to get more, the price to pay might be unbearable. Using four levels to refine one 'cauldron', since ancient times, the vast majority of people did not succeed in refining one 'cauldron' and wasted their time. Without their own 'cauldron', they could not control objects and were no different from a cripple. Therefore, very few disciples of the Sanctums and the Remote Remotes would make such a choice.
When he was in the Bitter Sea stage, Ye Fan did not need to make a decision. He only needed to focus on refining the 'cauldron'. But now that he had broken into the Life spring stage and the 'cauldron' had not been formed, he had no choice but to make a decision.
"Although it is full of danger and I may not succeed in my life, I have no other way out. The reason I chose to refine the 'cauldron' is because I want to obtain the most powerful 'cauldron'. One day, it may give birth to the 'principles' and 'principles' of heaven and earth. Using four levels to refine one 'cauldron' is not contrary to my choice. In fact, it is very consistent. I have no reason to retreat. "
Ye Fan was not worried that others would have more 'cauldrons' and he would not have enough 'cauldrons'. He believed in the words' one cauldron breaks all the rules with one 'cauldron' recorded in the Dao Scripture.
"I hope that a great cauldron will mature slowly and not waste his life away …"
After reaching the Life spring stage, he could fly in the sky. Ye Fan began to consider going to the forbidden area of the Remote Remotes. But he had to make sufficient preparations. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would be buried there.
He was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he continued to stay and consolidate his cultivation. After breaking through to the next level, he needed time to adapt. In the following period of time, Ye Fan dug the cave until it was beyond recognition. In order to obtain the spiritual energy from the Fire Fiend, he dug deep into the ground and almost caused the fire vein to erupt.
Time passed quickly, and Ye Fan cultivated for nearly another year. The entire fire vein was almost dried up by him. His cultivation level was completely stabilized, and it steadily increased by quite a bit. The gurgling divine spring was even more vigorous.
Of course, this was not the biggest gain. What made him most satisfied and excited was that the rough embryo of the 'cauldron' had been refined. With the help of the strange spiritual energy of the Fire Fiend, after millions of times of tempering, the three-legged round cauldron was finally formed and came to this world.
"It seems that in order to successfully refine a 'cauldron', I need a strange spiritual energy. Without a doubt, the various kinds of divine flames are the most effective. Just like forging weapons in the real world, you need to smelt the fire source in order to forge a divine weapon. It is the same to forge a 'cauldron' inside my body! "
Above Ye Fan's sea of bitterness, there was a small cauldron's rough embryo. It was as big as a cherry, and its brilliance was completely restrained. It looked simple and natural. In the past year, after millions of times of tempering and repeatedly carving the patterns on the green copper, the small cauldron already had an extraordinary aura. It gave people a feeling that the Dao was naturally formed.
With a thought from Ye Fan, the small cauldron immediately rushed out of his body. Without a sound, it easily penetrated the stone wall that was more than ten meters thick. It directly rushed out of the cave and floated in the sky.
"One cauldron, two ears, three feet. The Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things, all things bear Yin and embrace Yang … Good! Good! Good! "
Ye Fan was very satisfied. The simple and natural cauldron gave him a feeling that the Dao was natural, as if it had really given birth to the 'Dao' and 'truth' of the world, appearing mysterious and abstruse.
"I look forward to the moment when the cauldron breaks all laws …"
When the small cauldron was first formed, it was already a powerful weapon. It could both attack and defend, and it was invincible. The mysterious patterns on the green copper had endowed it with a strange power, allowing it to constantly transform.
Ye Fan had already been in this world for three years. He had lived in the Cave of Spirit Ruins for a year and cultivated in this cave for nearly two years. His body had grown a lot taller, reaching a height of 170 centimeters. However, he still looked very young, like a fourteen-year-old child.
Back then, his short hair was now two feet long. It was black and thick, naturally draped over his chest and back, gently fluttering in the wind. He looked very delicate and handsome. No one would have thought that such a young man was already a Life Spring Realm cultivator.
"It's time to leave …" Ye Fan looked back at the cave behind him, then flew close to the forest and rushed out of the mountain.
Ye Fan dragged a water deer into a small town. After exchanging it for some coins, he first chose a suitable set of clothes for himself. In the past two years, he had grown quite a bit taller. His original clothes had long since become tattered and ragged. When he entered the town, people pointed at him and talked about him.
"To cultivate in this world, the first thing to do is to integrate into the world of mortals."
Ye Fan found a place to eat and chose a seat by the window. At the table next to him, there were a few people with extraordinary temperaments, different from ordinary people.
True cultivators did not interact with mortals, and normally, they would not show their extraordinariness in front of the world. Even if they met face to face, ordinary people would not know. Obviously, these people were all cultivators. Adhering to the same principle, they did not want to disturb the mortals around them. They were talking in low voices. Unless one's spirit sense was especially sharp, ordinary people would not be able to hear what they were saying.
"That tomb of the Demon Emperor is too evil. Countless cultivators have died in the past two years, but no one can open it."
"The entire Eastern Barren Territory has been alarmed. All the major sects have sent their masters to the ruins, but there is no way to open the Yin Tomb."
"The main reason is that the real peerless masters have scruples and do not dare to act rashly. That Yin Tomb is very evil and has long been close to having a spirit. Unless there is a supreme treasure of the Eastern Barren Territory, even if there is a peerless master who can break the sure-kill situation, there is no way to stop the Yin Tomb. It will rush into the Eastern Barren Territory, like a dragon returning to the sea, and there will be no trace of it. "
"Rumor has it that three important figures have died. Is that true?"
"Of course it is true. Countless cultivators have died in the past two years. That deep pool is almost filled with corpses. Even several important figures have fallen, and it is said that there are still a few important figures whose lives are on the line."
Ye Fan was very surprised. He did not think that after two years, the tomb of the Demon Emperor was still not opened. The sure-kill situation in the Yin Tomb had taken away the lives of many cultivators. He listened quietly as he ate. He did not have the slightest change in expression because he did not want to be discovered by those cultivators.
"That deep pool is surrounded by mountains of corpses. It has completely become a demonic land. Just looking at it from afar, it makes people's hair stand on end. The resentment there is so strong that every inch of the land is stained with the blood of cultivators."
"Since that deep pool has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, why are there still countless cultivators coming one after the other to go there?"
"If there are no benefits, who would be so reckless? That is the tomb of the Great Emperor who unified the Eastern Wilderness Demon Race. There must be countless treasures buried inside."
"That's right. Even those important figures have been alarmed. It is said that the Demon Emperor Yin Tomb has the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness humans — the Tower of Desolation!"
"Is it the legendary Tower of Desolation that can kill immortals?"
"Of course it is. Otherwise, why would those important figures disregard the danger of dying and risk their lives to go there?"
"It has been two years. The disciples of the various sects have long been scared and are afraid of being transferred to the ruins. However, the sects are not willing to stop. If this continues, who knows how many people will die."
"You may not know, but it is said that even the people of the Central Plains have been alarmed. Recently, some mysterious figures have rushed to the Eastern Wilderness."
"Could it be that they want to snatch the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness — the Tower of Desolation?"
"That's not it. They will not stretch their hands so far. Even though the strength of the cultivators of the Central Plains is unparalleled and surpasses the other four regions, they do not dare to make the entire Eastern Wilderness their enemy. Once such a war breaks out, it is hard to imagine how many people will die. It is said that they seem to be searching for a treasure of the Central Plains … "
Not far away, Ye Fan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He did not need to think to know that the important figures of the Central Plains must have come for the mysterious green copper.
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