We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 10 Taiyin Body Jiang Tingting
Laughing proudly in the world.

Huashan, Lu Xian was dressed in white, graceful, holding a long sword, standing on a cliff, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairy. I couldn't help but worry, it's been ten months...

A few months after her brother traveled through time, she returned to this world again.

As soon as she arrived, she went looking for Lu Heng and sent a pigeon to inform her allied brothers and sisters, but to no avail.

In this huge world with so many people, and in this non-modern society, searching for one person is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Lu Xian sighed softly and could only hope that Lu Heng had good luck and would survive.

At the same time, in the world of Shaking the Sky.

In Yan State, Lu Heng and Ye Fan walked out of the Demon Emperor's tomb. They did not rush on their way, but randomly found a cave in the mountains to hide and practice.

Lu Heng needed to perform rituals to obtain two spiritual weapons, and at the same time he kept drawing in purple energy every day. In the depths of the dark and silent sea of ​​suffering, there was a sense of flourishing, like a brewing active volcano.

He knew that he was probably not far from the second small realm of the Wheel of Life Secret Realm, [Life Spring]. By tapping into the divine power of the Wheel of Life, he would be able to fly on a rainbow and control magic weapons even more powerfully.

Just when Lu Heng was practicing hard, there was a loud noise coming from Ye Fan's cave next door. The sound of Taoism was rumbling and golden light was shining. He couldn't help but show a surprised look, realizing that the other party was comprehending that page of the golden book, that is, the Taoist Sutra Wheel Sea Scroll, and practicing with the spiritual medicine roots and rhizomes looted from the ruins.

However, he did not ask for it. Asking for too much without any reason would be annoying.

But what Lu Heng didn't expect was that Ye Fan came closer after coming out of retreat, handed over a golden page, which was shining brightly, made of immortal material, and with densely packed small seal characters as tiny as tadpoles on the surface, and said calmly: "Brother Lu, I will never forget your kindness in solving my doubts, and you also taught me the method of attracting purple energy."

"This passage is from the Dao Sutra Wheel Sea Scroll, and we should comprehend it together."

Seeing this, Lu Heng was half moved and half excited.

This is Ye Fan's vision. How can the mere Zixia magic skill be compared with the Taoist scriptures? It is only effective in the realm of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. The life essence required to upgrade to the Fountain of Life is huge, which is far inferior to the method of absorbing essence through the complete Taoist scriptures.

He said calmly, "Your leaves really make me happy."

After hearing this, Ye Fan got goose bumps all over his body. He moved away without making a sound and said with a wry smile: "Brother Lu is still so fond of joking."

Lu Heng held the Bodhi seed in his hand, and a warm and clear glass light illuminated the three thousand worlds, just like the bright moon in the sky, or like the Vajra of the sun. He was filled with a sense of great enlightenment, and the wisdom in his mind was infinitely elevated, with countless spiritualities intertwined.

He seemed to have transformed into a Buddha, and when he looked at the golden pages of scriptures again, he easily understood their meaning. In a trance, he seemed to hear the Lord of Heaven preaching, and the grand sound of the Tao came across the years, accompanied by all kinds of phenomena such as nectar falling from the sky, divine springs gushing from the earth, and purple air coming from the east.

Rumble!
At this moment, the chakra in Lu Heng's abdomen roared, and the mysterious law in his body automatically corrected itself and changed according to the records in the Taoist scriptures. The lifeless dark ocean was rising with huge waves, and wisps of purple mist were steaming from the depths, as if something had erupted from the bottom.

The innate purple energy that had been accumulated manifested, like purple clouds gathering together, trying to evolve into a large expanse of vast purple energy that would sweep across three thousand miles. Unfortunately, it lacked the foundation and only condensed into a group of purple celebration clouds, which, together with the filling purple divine power, covered the sky above the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

For a moment, the sea of ​​suffering was divided into purple clouds, which covered the dark and silent sea of ​​suffering, adding a bit of vitality, colorfulness and not so ordinary.

"This is... Purple Air Coming from the East?!"

Seeing this, Lu Heng was surprised, and suddenly thought of the legend of Laozi, who said that out of the starry sky Hangu Pass in the west, purple air came from the east for three thousand miles. It was the spirit of the emperor's corpse who was the God of Dao and Virtue, and the Taoist scriptures were created by him, and there was also the forbidden technique of purple air coming from the east.

There is some mysterious connection between Taoist scriptures and purple energy.

Lu Heng pondered and observed the changes in the wheel sea. It was obvious that many key points were missing and it had not evolved completely. He could only put the matter aside for the time being.

This is not over yet. He took out the remaining thirty bottles of Herb Liquid and prepared to rebuild the Wheel Sea. After refining seven bottles in succession, tremendous life essence surged through his limbs and bones.

The dark sea of ​​suffering roared, its size remained the same, but it became deeper and deeper, like an abyss, and its foundation was twice as thick. The purple mist clouds floating in the sky continued to expand, and eighteen brilliant divine chains penetrated the purple clouds. The number of divine patterns increased to eighteen on the original basis.

"It is worthy of being the Emperor's Scripture."

Lu Heng carefully comprehended and sensed the divine patterns, thinking about what kind of artifact he should create. The Taoist scriptures recorded the mysterious method of "one artifact to break all methods", which can be called the top-level method of casting artifacts. Unlike ordinary cultivators who create various magic weapons, only casting a single artifact has the disadvantage that it is easy to create a great artifact but difficult to achieve.

But looking at the ancient emperors and ancient sages, they basically followed the one-tool method. Although his talent is average, he still has to have dreams. What if?
In terms of fashion, cough cough...potential, the Bell and Tripod Tower Mirror is the best. He hasn't considered which one to cast, mainly because his own talent is not good and the divine patterns are rare.

"There is no rush for now. If you don't have any sacred materials, it will be useless to forge them. It doesn't matter until we overcome the heavenly tribulation together in the Four Extreme Secret Realms. It's not too late even if you find the sacred materials when you become the Great Emperor. Learn from Hengyu and Henren."

Lu Heng was optimistic, knowing that he had thought too far ahead. At the moment, the 'instrument' condensed from divine patterns was not as useful as two spiritual weapons.

He spent several days consolidating his cultivation and then hurried out.

As soon as he saw Ye Fan, he saw that the chakra on his abdomen was as big as a pigeon egg. With a casual point of his finger, nineteen golden divine patterns appeared in the sky, easily chopping the nearby ancient trees and huge rocks into pieces.

Seeing this, Lu Heng scratched his head. He was just getting into the good stage in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, but he could be compared to his peak achievement. His aptitude for the Holy Body was beyond doubt.

Ye Fan saw him and asked curiously, "Why don't you continue your retreat?"

Lu Heng waved his hand and said: "I know a place with a 'source'."

"Source?" Ye Fan's mind was shocked. He was no longer a mortal who had just entered the world of immortal cultivation. He knew the preciousness of the source. It was the crystallization of the vast life essence of nature. It seized the fortune of heaven and earth and gathered the essence of spiritual energy. He couldn't help but ask, "Where is it?"

For holy body training, the Hundred Herbs Liquid cannot promote it at all, so you need Source Stone.

"follow me."

Lu Heng and his companions set out, traveling two thousand miles across the State of Yan, asking questions as they went.

Until he came to a small town called Qingfeng Town, he was delighted, he found the right place. If his memory served him correctly, there were members of the ancient Jiang family branch in the town, one old and one young, and the younger one possessed the Taiyin Holy Body.

According to the classification of the levels of the cosmic geniuses, he is definitely at the T1 level, not inferior to the Ancient Holy Body.

His coming to find the source is secondary. If he can cultivate the Holy Body of Taiyin, it will be a good thing and he will have one more strong support in the future.

Besides, this girl's life experience is indeed pitiful.

When Lu Heng and his companions stepped into the town, they saw a small inn. Standing at the door was a white-haired old man and a little girl of about four or five years old. Their clothes were worn and patched, and they lived a hard life.

But there was a young monk standing in front of him, with a gloomy face, and he said lightly: "Your parents were killed by my uncle back then. Today, I see that you are a pitiful girl. Why don't you follow me back to the immortal gate and be a maid to enjoy life."

After saying this, he was about to reach out and forcibly pull away the delicate and pretty girl.

Jiang Tingting was already sad, and when she learned that the people bullying them were the same people who had framed her parents in the past, her face was filled with anger and a sense of despair and powerlessness.

"You can't do this."

Grandpa Jiang stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to stop it.

However, he was fended off by a group of strong and vicious servants around the man, who even smiled grimly, rushed forward and kicked and punched him, causing the old man to spit out blood.

At this moment, Jiang Tingting's crying echoed throughout the street.

Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to step forward to stop it. He was righteous by nature and hated to see others bullying the weak. What's more, the seventh young master of the Li family was obviously not a good person. If the little girl fell into his hands, she would probably be tortured to death.

At this time, Lu Heng said something that made Ye Fan make up his mind: "The source is him, kill him."

(End of this chapter)