Chapter 46 The Golden Sea of Bitterness
Chapter 46 The Golden Sea of Bitterness
During this day, Ye Fan drank thirteen bottles of Baicao Liquid. If adding the seven bottles he drank in the previous two days, it would have reached 20 bottles by now. Apart from the boiling essence in his blood, he still didn't have any. any discomfort.
Seeing him drinking like this, Pang Bo felt scared and said, "Let's stop first, my heart skips a beat now, my eyelids are shaking, for fear that you will explode with a bang and I will never see you again... "
"You crow mouth, what nonsense..." Having said that, Ye Fan carefully sensed the situation of Kuhai, and said, "I seem to have a strange feeling."
"What, does it work?" Pang Bo suddenly smiled and said, "I'll go to Wu Qingfeng and his old man to help you guide."
Ye Fan stopped him and said, "Don't go, I'll just feel it myself."
The old man Wu Qingfeng once said that Ye Fan's physique can only rely on himself, and outsiders can't help him guide him at all. He once said that if the wheel of life of ordinary people is a piece of soil, then Ye Fan's theory of life is a piece of iron. After the seeds are planted in the soil, carefully cared for and cultivated, the seeds will take root and germinate, showing vigorous vitality. And Shentie, no matter how much you invest, even if you plant a fairy root, it will be difficult to grow. In this case, only if the internal transformation of Shentie occurs, can there be a glimmer of hope for the birth of life, otherwise, no matter how superior the conditions provided by the outside world, it will be difficult to change anything.
Ye Fan had a strange feeling, and he was very excited. His physique was called the Holy Body in the ancient times, but now it is regarded as a waste body. He was very unwilling in his heart.
At this moment, Pang Bo's eyes were almost straight, and when he saw Ye Fan pouring down bottle after bottle like he was drinking water, his heart was in his throat.
"I said... Let's take it easy, seeing you like this, I'm really frightened, let's drink the rest tomorrow, shall we? I'm really scared..." When Pang Bo said this, the ground had already been thrown After a pile of empty jade bottles, Ye Fan had already drank forty bottles of Baicao Liquid.
"Don't worry, I feel very good now, the boiling essence in my blood has completely calmed down, and the position of the wheel of life has fluctuated violently."
After Ye Fan said this, he continued to take the herbal liquid until the front was empty. Except for the seven bottles that Pang Bo drank, the remaining fifty-nine bottles were all taken by Ye Fan!
"How do you feel?" Pang Bo asked nervously.
"I finally sensed the existence of the Wheel of Life, where the source of divine power is boiling..." Having said that, Ye Fan stopped talking, and began to silently run the mysterious method recorded in the "Dao Jing", slamming into the sea of suffering.
Beside him, Pang Bo was a little stunned, and said to himself: "The source of divine power in the wheel of life is boiling... How come I have never felt this way?"
The hut gradually became quiet, Ye Fan sat there quietly like a stone statue, Pang Bo anxiously and anxiously stood aside.
I don't know how long it took, suddenly the light in the hut was bright, and there were bursts of tsunami-like sounds. Ye Fan's sea of bitterness rushed out of endless radiance, golden, and accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Pang Bo was stunned, speechless, staring blankly at what was in front of him.
I saw Ye Fan's sea of bitterness, where the divine light was full of radiance, splendid like a rainbow, and there were even golden waves surging, and accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder, there was a violent tsunami, and the waves were soaring into the sky!
It was unheard of for such a miraculous scene to take place in the sea of bitterness. Pang Bo was so shocked that he felt that all this was so incredible, and said to himself: "What happened..."
There was a deafening tsunami in the hut, as if thousands of troops were galloping, Pang Bo slapped himself hard, making sure that he was not dreaming.
"The tsunami is in the sky, the sound is like thunder, and the waves are heavy..." He felt his mouth dry, all this was like a dream, and the sound of the rumbling waves was like a thousand troops galloping. At this time, it seemed that he was not standing in the thatched hut, but came to the coast, facing a vast and undulating ocean.
Ye Fan was silent, sitting there cross-legged, the gods blooming in the bitter sea, dazzling and dazzling, at this moment, the waves were endless, the golden light was shining, the thunder and lightning danced, and the waves were terrifying.
"That golden ocean... Could it really be his sea of bitterness, why does it shine through, so that even outsiders can see it?" Pang Bo looked at Ye Fan in disbelief. , the waves burst into waves, constantly surging.
He had already determined that the sound of the tsunami really originated from Ye Fan's sea of bitterness.
Pang Bo stood there almost petrified, and there was a rumbling sound in front, and the golden waves seemed to rush out at any time, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Why is it golden?" After being shocked by the tsunami, it took a long time for Pang Bo to calm down.
If the golden ocean was Ye Fan's bitter sea, it would be too unusual, and Pang Bo felt incredible. He could now look inward at his sea of misery, which was pitch black as ink and looked lifeless. The old man Wu Qingfeng once said that without the sea of bitterness that communicates with the wheel of life, the essence of life can only linger over the sea of bitterness.
However, Ye Fan's sea of suffering is so different, it's not at all the same as what the old man Wu Qingfeng described.
"Boom..."
Over the surging golden bitter sea, bursts of thunder and lightning erupted from time to time, intertwined with the monstrous tsunami, causing the sky and the earth to be blazing, the sea and the sky connected, and brilliant golden light everywhere, extremely dazzling.
Pang Bo watched nervously, for fear of an accident. During this process, Ye Fan himself seemed to have no feeling at all, and was always silent, quietly running the mysterious method recorded in the "Dao Jing".
A few hours passed before the golden light slowly subsided, and the sound of the tsunami gradually diminished. After another half an hour, the hut finally became quiet, Ye Fan's sea of suffering returned to calm, the brilliance was restrained, and the sound of the waves disappeared.
After a while, Ye Fan woke up and turned around, his eyes were shining brightly, and the moment he stood up, his whole body suddenly moved a lot, and there was an aura of immortality.
"What happened just now, how do you feel now?" Pang Bo asked impatiently.
"Just now I sensed the wheel of life, and I saw the boiling source of divine power. Then I hit the sea of bitterness, and I saw a golden ocean. I don't know if it was an illusion."
Hearing Ye Fan's description, Pang Bo suddenly opened his mouth in shock, then nodded again and again, and said, "It's not an illusion, because... I saw it too."
"You saw it too?" Ye Fan looked surprised.
"That's right, just now you didn't know how huge the momentum was. The tsunami was in the sky, the divine light was full of light, and the whole hut was shaking. Fortunately, the place where we lived was very remote. Otherwise, it would definitely cause an uproar. "
After listening to Pang Bo's story carefully, Ye Fan was finally convinced that the golden ocean and the tsunami he saw were not caused by an illusion.
Pang Bo asked with concern: "How do you feel? I saw that the golden sea of bitterness disappeared at the last moment. Did it fail?"
"I don't know if it counts as a success..." Having said that, Ye Fan ran the mysterious method recorded in the "Dao Jing", and an extremely tiny golden light spot appeared at the location of the sea of suffering, only a tiny bit as small as a sesame seed, but But brilliant.
"Although the sea of bitterness is a little small, this is not a problem. As long as you continue to practice, it will gradually grow larger." Pang Bo looked very excited and said: "I am sure that your sea of bitterness is absolutely extraordinary, it is golden, and it is different from ordinary people. Completely different, the brilliance of bloom can actually be transmitted..."
Although he only created "one sea", Ye Fan was very happy, and finally broke the deadlock and opened up his own golden sea of bitterness.
"How do I feel that your sea of bitterness the size of sesame seeds has a trace of divine power fluctuating, could it be said that the essence is concentrated..." Pang Bo showed a puzzled look.