Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 155 The Miraculous Effects of the Yellow Spring Fruit
This was a wonderful change. Lin Fan fell into a state of enlightenment. Various mysteries flowed through his mind, becoming more and more clear and his understanding became deeper.

"The Yellow Spring Fruit can actually be like this!"

As the soul evolves, its comprehension also increases, its cultivation deepens, and it gains unimaginable fortune.

At this moment, Lin Fan's body did not move, only his soul was suspended in the void, sitting cross-legged in front of his forehead, comprehending the principles and rules of heaven and earth.

Finally, the villain remained silent and motionless, reciting the scriptures, like an ancient god, emitting rays of light, absorbing the mysteries of the heavens!
The immortal light flashed, and he entered an indescribable strange state, as if he was experiencing reincarnation, from ancient times to the present.

The original true explanation, the grass-character sword technique, the innate magic, etc., flowed through his mind as he was comprehended, and many things he didn't understand suddenly became clear to him.

The truth is simple, turning decay into magic!
The Tao goes from simple to complex, and from complex to simple. It is a method that goes from mastery to sublimation and then to transformation. This is what it means to truly understand.

By analogy, birth is the starting point, and death is the end point. The process in between is change, and continuing from death to life is reincarnation, endless life.

Look at death from afar in life and bloom new life in silence.

In an instant, Lin Fan felt as if he had suddenly realized something, everything was so clear.

Skills are the means, talents are the foundation, and the construction of bone text also requires a carrier to carry it forward.

When the power of life is brought to its extreme, it can turn life into death. It can not only heal, but also deprive.

Furthermore, when one's own Dao is strong enough, one person can suppress ten thousand Daos, control the great Dao of the heavens, and subdue and assimilate in a domineering manner.

"I will be stronger!"

Lin Fan seemed to wake up from a dream and understood in an instant. The sound of scriptures rang out, shaking the earth and the brilliant divine light burst out, making him extremely brilliant.

Especially on his chest, the runes were blazing, the magic was operating autonomously, manifesting outside his body, and he was radiant with light. He was like a phoenix rising from the ashes of fire, undergoing a rebirth.

At this moment, he was about to take a crucial step. His immortal bone was translucent white, engraved with dense symbols. A new heavenly book was born and moved towards perfection.

Everything happened so suddenly. He just took a Yellow Spring Fruit, but at the moment when his primordial spirit grew stronger, his immortal bones grew again. It was really amazing.

In fact, the golden fruit is not the key, it is just the trigger. Even without this opportunity, Lin Fan will make it complete sooner or later.

However, it just happened that this time the process was accelerated, the realization came earlier, and the inspiration appeared.

"No, it's still a little off, the new magic technique is not complete yet!"

He whispered, and after careful reflection, he found that he had not achieved his ideal balance between life and death.

However, the soul was still in enlightenment and did not stop. The scriptures flowed, and more and more runes were imprinted on the little man who was as tall as a fist, with a solemn and majestic appearance.

Even the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art and the Willow God's Magic Technique joined in, like reincarnation, over and over again.

"Is this magic reincarnating, or is it a human?"

Lin Fan had an illusion, as if he was in another world. Every kind of magic and skill faded in his mind, but he immediately picked it up again, as if he had learned it in his previous life.

Unconsciously, he saw three figures, one confused, one clear-headed, and one profound, all meditating and chanting, accompanied by endless fragments of time.

They were hazy, like himself, as if they were his past life, present life, and future life, representing the three lives.

This made his heart palpitate, and he felt an indescribable emotion, which was very complicated.

"The essence of reincarnation? Or some kind of Dao..."

Lin Fan said to himself that every living being has three lives, without exception, and there are great secrets contained therein.

Even the most mysterious Three Worlds Coffin pointed directly to this, encompassing the past, present, and future, and the method of transcendence, though no one had grasped it. Of course, all of this was still too far off to be considered by a rookie like him in the Formation Realm.

Enlightenment, extremely deep enlightenment!
This is Lin Fan's greatest gain at this moment. He has comprehended the mysteries of the great Dao, the changes of the mortal world, and the rotation of thousands of generations, all just to bloom in this life.

On that little man, various scriptures rose and fell one after another, humming leisurely and with countless Taoist rhymes.

In the end, only the core law and the magical powers engraved on the immortal bones remain. This is the basis, and the rest are embellishments and nutrients.

Next, the complex patterns peeled off from the soul and sank into the supreme bone. With a loud bang, the power was extremely powerful, triggering a transformation.

After an unknown amount of time, the chanting stopped, the various runes on Lin Fan's body disappeared, and he woke up and calmed down.

But it’s not over yet. The Yellow Spring Fruit should play its real role and enhance the power of the soul.

However, at this moment, he began to feel drowsy, his soul wandering in the void, as if he had left his body, unable to perceive anything, and fell into a deep sleep.

But the next moment, he suddenly woke up, a cold air invaded him, and his back felt cold.

Looking up, the scenery in front of me has changed. The yellow river is dead and no longer sacred. It is dry, desolate and lifeless.

All around were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with bones piled up like mountains. There was no telling how many there were, and some had already turned into powder.

Lin Fan was horrified and confused. He didn't understand what had happened and how he got here. Could it be that what happened before was an illusion?

"I seem to have eaten the Yellow Spring Fruit..." he muttered, then suddenly realized the reason.

This fruit has the word "Huangquan" in its name, but it does not look sacred and auspicious on the surface. In essence, it is a yin object and a fruit from hell.

Just ahead, at the end of the yellow river, there is a cliff, and at the foot of the mountain is a bottomless black hole, as if it can lead to the underworld.

If anything falls, there will be no sound and it will be very scary.

Faintly, Lin Fan could hear the roars of gods and demons, and countless evil spirits struggling nearby. It was simply a scene from hell.

The Yellow Springs flow and hell has no boundaries!
Lin Fan became increasingly confused, unable to tell if he was dreaming, or if... his soul had been forcibly taken to another place, unnoticed?

Because this place is too real. Billions of skeletons are scattered on the ground. When the wind blows, white particles are raised, and the touch is no different from the outside world.

"Ah... it hurts!"

He pinched himself, felt the pain, and was shocked. He was sure that his soul had unknowingly arrived in a strange place.

"Damn, is a fruit that weird? Can it connect yin and yang?"

Lin Fan was a little bit unconvinced that there was a real hell in the world. If there was, it was man-made.

But we have to admit that this is a place of extinction. There are no living things, no vitality, only death.

This almost real feeling still surprised Lin Fan and made him feel incredible. But when he thought about it, it was very similar to the spiritual world he had been to.

"boom!"

Then, he kicked hard, and the skeleton on the ground flew up and exploded in the air, snow-white bone powder scattered, but his strength was still there, which further confirmed his guess.

"Is this a man-made spiritual world?"

(End of this chapter)