Chapter 583 – His Game with the Gods
Feeling the pressure coming from Zuo Qing’s body, Guan Zai and Lu Wuwei’s eyes appeared surprised.
Now Zuo Qing’s realm was at the peak of the “Klein” realm, and even had the tendency to step into the human ceiling realm, they didn’t expect that this young man who had been following Ye Fan’s side with his unassuming appearance, was actually a ceiling candidate.
They were a bit surprised, but that was all.
The gap between “Klein” and the human ceiling was still too big, and although Zuo Qing was only half a step behind, that half a step was enough to make him lose without a doubt.
”You can’t win against me.” Guan Zai shook his head, “I don’t want to beat you, I just want to go to Ye Fan and confront him face to face.”
”You can’t go over there.” Zuo Qing said firmly.
”Why?” Guan Zai was a little angry.
Zuo Qing turned his head and looked towards the Buddhist hall in the temple where the door was closed, and slowly opened his mouth:
”Because, he is exchanging your brother’s life!”
In the Buddhist temple.
Ye Fan, whose body was bathed in golden flames, had burning eyes, and even though his body didn’t have the slightest injury, his soul was being consumed at an alarming rate.
The color of exhaustion appeared in his eyes as he slowly squatted down and sat cross-legged before the black coffin, his eyes drooping.
He raised his palms, pinching a few shards of Buddha beads, and sat in the fire with his hands folded.
The golden flames grew more and more intense, in the firelight, the clothes on Ye Fan’s body were almost burned out, these flames began to lick his body, like a hideous beast that craved for flesh and blood, every time the tongue of fire spat out, there was a large amount of skin that was scorched into charcoal, and a piece of it fell off.
This fire, it was burning his clothes, his body, his soul.
This was the price of changing his life.
Even though his body was scorched, Ye Fan’s face didn’t have the slightest bit of pain, and after the black charcoal-like skin and flesh fell off, it revealed another layer of bronze-colored skin, emitting a light golden luster.
That was the Buddha body that Ye Fan cultivated.
The black remnants of hair and clothing burning into black embers fluttered in the empty Buddhist temple, and the Buddha body Ye Fan sat in front of the coffin with his hands folded, his lips gently opened, and the woozy Buddhist sound resounded through the temple:
”Use my body as a guide, use my life as a guide, use my soul as a guide;
Battling the sword to mold my body, melting my heart and carrying my soul, taking on his great path and changing my destiny against the heavens!”
As the words fell, Buddhist light like a tidal wave surged out from his body, enveloping the black coffin in front of him, the [Dragon Elephant Sword] was engulfed into the Buddhist light, and the remaining fragments of the Buddha beads that were shattered on the ground, flew up and surrounded the side of the sword.
Ding–!
The [Dragon Elephant Sword] shook, and a crisp dragon’s roar sounded.
Part of the sword dharma came from the void and was attracted by the Buddha bead remnants, gradually interweaving an illusory figure beside the sword body ……
Transformation of the Dao, because the human flesh mortal body is unable to carry the power of the law, and the resulting self collapse, wanting to induce the soul for Zhou Ping for his life, first need to remake him a body capable of carrying the Great Dao.
And Ye Fan, had been waiting for this day for a long time.
His eyes condensed, and the several black boxes that were neatly placed in the corners of the great hall burst open at the same time, and countless materials and forbidden remnants were swept up in the raging Buddhist light, fluttering next to the sword and merging into the illusory figure.
Wanting to carry the Laws, the best carrier was naturally the Laws themselves, using the [Dragon Elephant Sword] as the nucleus, invoking the Sword Laws left behind by Zhou Ping, remodeling a sword body for him.
As for a perfect body, naturally, it wasn’t something that could be achieved by just relying on the sword alone, so Ye Fan also prepared a large amount of materials that could carry the Laws as an aid to create an optimal container for his consciousness and soul.
As these materials were filled in, the illusory body became more and more solid, gradually evolving into the original Zhou Ping’s appearance, this was because the sword laws were originally left behind by Zhou Ping, so they also contained basic information about his appearance, and would automatically be reborn into his original appearance.
His eyes were tightly closed as he lay quietly in the Buddha’s light, looking no different from before.
This body, a fusion of science and mystery, it was the crystallization of human wisdom!
When this body was completed, the Yingling Huo Zaiwei, who was standing at the side, suddenly moved.
He lifted the broken spear in his hand and heavily smashed it down on the floor of the Buddhist temple, and in the next moment, a large amount of Xuanhuang Qi Luck seeped out from the ground, pouring into that newly formed body like seawater!
The national fortune poured in!
Several other Ying Spirits turned their heads in surprise, and seeing the look of determination in Huo Zaiwei’s eyes, they instantly comprehended his intentions, and each raised their own divine weapons and knocked them into the earth!
The majestic and tumbling national fortune rolled backwards out of the ground like seawater, engulfing the body, which was constantly being washed in the waves of national fortune, and its surface began to emit a dark golden glow.
The wave of national fortune washed this body for three minutes before slowly receding, and golden light flowed on the surface of the body, like a piece of arcane gold from the heavenly realm, subtle to the extreme.
The remodeling of the body was complete.
Sitting in the firelight of the Buddha body Ye Fan, the consciousness in his eyes gradually lapsed, his soul had been almost completely drained and was on the verge of collapse.
However, he still bit through the tip of his tongue with great force, forcibly revitalizing his spirit and integrating the last few fragments of the Buddha bead into his palm!
”Soul Return!” He shouted.
The body had already been remodeled, and all that remained was to replace the remaining quarter of Zhou Ping’s soul back from the Laws of the World.
The Buddha’s light around him exploded in an instant, enveloping the entire top of Mount Jiuhua, and the remnants of the [Transmutation Bead] trembled violently!
He saw, in a trance, a figure in a black shirt carrying a sword, slowly walking from the Buddha’s light.
That was Zhou Ping’s soul.
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He had succeeded.
Zhou Ping’s soul, indeed, had not completely disappeared.
Seeing that figure walking towards him, Ye Fan, who had burned the last vestige of his soul, slowly closed his eyes in this sea-like Buddhist light.
In the moment his soul disappeared along with the [Turning Fate Pearl], his eyes that were about to close, were colored with a layer of destiny ……
In this instant, he saw that in the future, a piercing and dazzling star rose from the earth, blossoming with its own light, those were the new stars that would soon rise in Da Xia, the future of this country.
Those are the new stars that will rise in Da Xia, the future of this country. Those are the “seeds” that he left behind.
The smile at the corner of his mouth became even more intense.
”From now on, the Grand Xia is carefree …… This game, or I, Ye Fan, won.”
He murmured and closed his eyes.
He stopped breathing.
The flames gradually subsided, flying black embers sprinkled down, and that golden Buddha body looked like a real Buddha statue, hands folded, sitting in the center of the hall.
In front of him was a black coffin, and then in front of him, was a door to the Buddha Hall that faced the world.
He faced the great world outside the door and smiled, like the noonday sunlight that poured down from the doorway, warm and translucent.
Ye Fan, the fifth Commander-in-Chief of the Night Watch.
On the top of Mount Jiuhua.
He sat down with a smile on his face.