The Heavens: Beginning with Crossing the White Sea Zen

Chapter 36

This step has similar mysteries to Little Shi Hao's baptism, but it is different.

Baptism is the manifestation of the Dharma of the perfect world. It uses great medicine and precious blood to enrich human potential, develop the treasure house of the human body, and reborn.

And Fang Han's entry into the alchemy cauldron is no different from boiling a living person.

The scalding Huangquan holy water scalded his skin, causing big blisters to bubble up one after another, and then they were burst by the surging qi and blood. The pus scattered into the water, urging the blood in the water to riot, and then poured into his body .

pain! pain! pain!
Fang Han closed his eyes tightly and dared not open them, for fear of being scalded by the boiling water, his gums would ooze blood. The way of obliterating pain learned during the fight was almost useless under the torture like hell.

and……

"Your surname is Bai, you are using fire to make alchemy, and your skills are not good enough!"

With a bit of arrogance in Yan's voice, he seized the right to control, and with a urge of mana, large formations were activated one after another, with flames, strong winds, and smashing to the blade...

All the large formations used for alchemy were activated, and Fang Han in the alchemy cauldron was treated as a medicinal material, demonstrating the mystery of alchemy with fire.

Bai Haichan watched with great interest.

This dragon is the artifact spirit of the Yellow Spring Map, and the Yellow Spring Map itself is the great alchemy furnace of the Netherworld Demon Sect. Using the holy water of the Yellow Spring to practice the water method of alchemy, all the creatures in the world can be refined into pills for the sect to consume.

It can be said that he is the great master of water alchemy.

As a master, he knew a thing or two about fire alchemy by analogy, so it would be no problem to crush a Bai Haichan who basically had no skills at all except for refining and extraction.

The two are also bad-hearted.

Bai Haichan's hands itched when he saw it, and said, "Come on, come on, let me play instead."

"Just try it."

"Wrong, you should urge the magic fire first, and then use the divine wind to assist the fire, like me..."

"So that's it, try again."

"...It's wrong again, you're using this shattering formation incorrectly, and you lose the power of the medicine for nothing, come and go, use it like this..."

"wrong……"

……

One speaks, one listens.

After you sing, I will appear on the stage, and the two will take turns to make alchemy.

Princess Hongyi's small body was locked in a corner, looking at Fang Han who was locked in the alchemy cauldron and repeatedly tortured and tempered by eighteen kinds of alchemy techniques, she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

This master...

Too devil, right?
Being in the alchemy cauldron, the only designated medicine——Fang·Gate of Eternal Life·Laomo·Han, he could hear every sentence and every word thoroughly.

You know, Yan Ke is the magic weapon of the Demon Sect, the best pill, one is the blood pill refined from the blood of all living beings, and the other is the Biluo Dan refined by the heavenly demon, both of which are refined from living beings .

This is the best way to refine people's pills, how to ponder, how to refine the resentment of living beings, how to squeeze the bones and extract the marrow, that's the door!
The flesh and blood were boiled in water, and the techniques of refining people's pills were all used on myself, and even listening to how others concocted myself, it was a double torture of spirit and body, double pain.

What is pain?

Physical pain is pain, and heart pain is also pain.

The so-called terrain kun, a gentleman carries things with virtue.

Yan Luo's golden body is as thick as the earth, tolerant and bears everything, all kinds of pain will not be added to my body, and it will be a bliss, but it is only a matter of a moment of change in the mind.

Inspire each other with language, and cook with Danding as reality.

Combining the two, Fang Han really fell into the th hell, experiencing kinds of sufferings such as tongue pulling out, beheading, skinning, beheading, and burnt body.

"My student Fang Han, you have to keep in mind that the sky is not high, but the human heart is the highest, and the earth is not deep, and the human heart will never be buried."

"Physical pain and mental pain are all nothingness. There has never been real pain. They are all thoughts that people change their minds. They are thoughts."

"Your mind can control everything."

Bai Haichan's voice was ethereal, like a voice from the sky, illusory yet real.

But like the evening drum and the morning bell, Fang Han was woken up.

Only the mind can control everything?
He had mastered some methods of obliterating pain during the slaughter early on, and now, under the eighteen physical and mental pains, he began to gradually understand the mystery of it.

pain?

pain!

Only the living have pain to taste, but the dead have no pain!
The so-called pain is for the living witness, no matter how desperate the situation is, such real pain is a glimmer of hope.

The hope of life, the reality of life.

"It's nothing more than to have fun while suffering."

Fang Han turned upside down in the cauldron, sitting in the yellow spring water, even opened his eyes a little, half-open, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gudong Gudong, Gudong Gudong!
The yellow spring holy water in the cauldron turned flowers and boiled Fang Han fiercely, but now Fang Han's whole body was red, but his skin was not peeled or boiled, as if he was only taking a hot bath.

He absorbed all the medicinal power contained in the holy water of the underworld, the blood energy of the blood pill and the precious blood.

The heart was beating wildly, the blood was flushing, and the medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir refined by the Emperor Huang Quan was fused with the blood, flowing through the whole body, integrating the medicinal power of the outside world, and tempering and forging Fang Han's physical body.

Some bruises and dregs seep out of the pores, which are wastes hidden deep in his body.

His flesh and blood are more pure and more condensed.

"Not bad!"

Yan nodded the dragon's head, very satisfied: "Surnamed Bai, you are a good master. This kid really understands a bit of the essence, and his physical body has been tempered very well. Now he has touched the edge of divine transformation, and he came out of the cauldron. , you can achieve the realm of divine transformation."

"And, if I'm not mistaken, the great origin technique he is practicing now is the panwu great power of the Panwu Immortal Venerable in the past!"

"What a supernatural power, the mana is as vast as the ocean, and you are really willing to use it as a model to overwhelm people."

"But it's okay, the more powerful this kid is, the more he can inherit the will of Emperor Huang Quan, and in the future he will re-order the world, establish reincarnation, and hold his head three feet above the gods!"

In the past, don't look at the Emperor of Huangquan as a member of the Demon Sect, but look at the words of the pink prince and the real Sirius, you can know that this is also a capable and ideal person.

In the picture of Jiaofu Huangquan, there is the Gate of Abi, the Bridge of Naihe, the Disk of Reincarnation, and the Huangquan River that can wash away the memories of the past.

The Emperor Huangquan even prepared a way for him to be promoted to the Immortal Artifact early on, that is to devour the Book of the Earth that symbolizes the fetal membrane of the Xuanhuang Great World, so as to control the fate of the creatures on the ground in the entire Xuanhuang Great World.

All kinds of combinations are the foundation of Emperor Huangquan's great wish, to establish an order belonging to heaven and earth, and a place of reincarnation where living beings circulate endlessly.

It is also to restrain all living beings, so that practitioners can understand what it means to have a god with one's head up three feet.

For such a great wish, Bai Haichan also admires it, but it's a pity...

The current emperor of Huangquan is probably a zombie evil spirit that has been reduced to the battlefield of the fairy king, and he will never be the same.

The true spirit of those who establish reincarnation will die forever, and will not enter reincarnation.

I have to say, it's quite ironic.

(End of this chapter)