Taking a deep breath, Ye Lingtian carefully experienced the previous state. This experience lasted another two years. During these two years, he stood like this in the mountains and forests, like a stone sculpture.

When he woke up again, Ye Lingtian had a slight smile on his face. He didn't find Dao Hai, but he understood. Now that he was completely free from the crime of murder, it was no longer unattainable for him to become a Buddha.

Daohai is no longer moving, because Ye Lingtian does not have any negative thoughts in his mind. As long as he is willing to experience it, it is only a matter of time to completely find the connection between Daohai and the yin-yang spiral and the three flowers gathering at the top. Maybe it is

Fifty years, one hundred years. Of course, it might be faster if there is external stimulation.

The Tao is not achieved through kindness or the virtues of a Buddha. Rather, it is achieved through burdens and distracting thoughts in the mind. Why is it so difficult to achieve Tao?

It is easy to be a good person, but to be a good person without a trace of family affection and love is more difficult than reaching the sky. As long as you can be a good person from the perspective of the sky, then your heart will become a Buddha.

There are ten thousand kinds of Tao, and emptiness is its root.

And the same thing is, as a devil, you must have no burden at all, no family love at all, this is a real devil, a devil who has reached the realm of emptiness, and Ye Lingtian has always carried some burdens with him.

Be a devil.

Although he did evil, he knew that he was doing bad things and doing bad things. This was the reason that kept him from becoming a Buddha.

And at this time, the appearance of Lord Tianling opened up an opportunity for him. A problem rooted in his parents, and at the same time, he also blamed all his sins on the parents who abandoned him.[

This also made Ye Lingtian's heart reach a reluctant demonic state. Although he knew that things were evil, he felt no burden at all because he felt that the evil had nothing to do with him.

When a devil has no emotional burden at all, he truly becomes a devil in the Tao.

Taking advantage of the most basic responsibility to be relieved, Ye Lingtian completely let go of his burden, which made him feel the most primitive relaxation all over his body. He even felt that even if he went to the world to kill Xintong and the Little Immortal Emperor, etc., he had some problems with him.

Emotional matters are no longer his fault, but his parents caused the mistakes.

Feeling his frozen palms and soul-absorbing spirit beads, Ye Lingtian suddenly remembered something and took it out casually. It was the cold iron ball that Fu Yifeng had thrown away but he had stolen.

As soon as the iron ball came out, snowflakes suddenly began to fall within a radius of ten meters. Pieces of ice crystals condensed by the floating fairy energy continued to fall around Ye Lingtian. It looked really charming.

The iron ball in his left hand and the soul-absorbing spirit bead in his right hand. Two different degrees of coldness spread along his arms to his whole body. Ye Lingtian felt it with his heart, and gradually discovered that these two waves of coldness were one fast and one slow, one urgent and one slow. Although the methods were very different, they were

The coldness is almost the same, which is a rare thing in the world.

Afraid that something strange in the air would be noticed by the immortals passing by nearby, Ye Lingtian quickly put both items into the ring. However, he wanted to find time to fuse the two treasures into a magical sword. I believe he felt it was a rare sharp sword in the world.

Cold vessel.

Although attaining enlightenment only takes hundreds of years of dedicated cultivation, Ye Lingtian can't wait that long, and now he still goes to dig up the immortal water in the Immortal Palace according to his original plan.

With Ye Lingtian's ability, it was naturally trivial to send away the few immortal soldiers in the Immortal Transformation Palace. He immediately withdrew his formation, turned around and flew towards the Immortal Transformation Palace, not even using the habit of taking the lead with his immortal consciousness.

Hundreds of miles traveled in the blink of an eye, and Ye Lingtian easily flew into the air for a moment before he saw the tall and pointed building, the Immortal Palace, far away in the mountains and basins.

The Immortal Transformation Hall is a forbidden area. Except for the immortal who can see it once when he is newly promoted, it is impossible for him to see him again. And the aboriginal immortals rarely see the Immortal Transformation Hall once in their lifetime.

Ye Lingtian became an immortal twice and came back twice. Naturally, he would not forget this huge spire-shaped building that is the most characteristic of the immortal world. Just when he was about to approach the Immortal Hall a hundred meters away, suddenly there were more than ten people wearing immortal armor.

The immortals surrounded him.

Ye Lingtian was surprised that there were more than a dozen people in one day. Normally, he remembered that there were only four people guarding the Immortal Palace. Even if there was only one immortal guarding it, no one would dare to break in.

Ye Lingtian never cared about his hair, only cutting it off when it was too long. Now, nearly ten years later, his hair had grown longer than himself. His hair, which was floating in the air, fell to his feet.

It even swayed and floated in the breeze, covering most of his face.

More than a dozen immortal soldiers quickly surrounded Ye Lingtian, and they all held fairy swords above his head. One of them, a third-level immortal who looked like the commander of the immortal soldiers, shouted: "Fellow immortal, no one is allowed to approach within a thousand miles of the Immortal Transformation Palace!

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They were calling "Earth Immortal Friends", but they were all sacrificing magic weapons and ready to attack Ye Lingtian at any time. This scene was very funny. Ye Lingtian thought that since he was not recognized, he might no longer be wanted in the immortal world, so he smiled slightly and said: "Huanxian Palace"

People in the fairy world don’t understand the rules. Do I still need you to explain them?”

Ye Lingtian's answer immediately left the immortal soldiers present scratching their heads. If he came closer even though he knew he couldn't get closer, wouldn't he be blatantly trying to compete with the imperial palace?

At that moment, the Immortal Soldier Commander breathed a sigh of relief, but he had no intention of letting the team withdraw its force. He asked: "Then who are you? What are you doing in the Immortal Palace? Do you have any instructions from the Imperial Palace?"

Ye Lingtian's immortal power was already flowing around his body, but he smiled kindly and said: "Yes. I do have a handwriting."

"Oh? It turns out there is a handwriting."

The Immortal Soldier Commander was relieved, and was about to reach out to ask Ye Lingtian for a handwriting, but a gust of mountain wind happened to blow Ye Lingtian's long black hair to the side, revealing his face without a mask.

"Soldier commander, he looks like ``````"

Before one of the soldiers finished speaking, the other immortal soldiers had already taken a few steps back. They were so neatly organized that even the commander of the immortal soldiers turned pale and stepped back a few steps. His lips trembled and he said: "Big ``````"

Big devil!"

"Looks like it hasn't been forgotten yet."

Even these little immortal soldiers can recognize him. It is obvious that Ye Lingtian has not been forgotten, but has been popularized throughout the fairy world. This makes him feel a little vain. Facing these little immortals, he does not use the strategy of killing with lightning.

Instead, he admired the way everyone was so frightened that their whole bodies turned white.
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