Chapter 46: The Bodhi Tree and the Twelve Kinds of Lotus for Purifying the Mind

  Yang Le drove away some ferocious beasts and strange beasts that guarded the treasures of heaven and earth in the billions of volcanoes, and searched for various rare spiritual materials. Some ferocious beasts and strange beasts that were extremely fierce, Yang Le would not show mercy to them either. As for the beasts and strange beasts without wisdom, Yang Le would not have any mental burden when killing them.

  Like this, Yang Le spent almost a year walking out of the overlapping mountain ranges of the billion volcanoes.

  Looking at the vast plain and river in front of him, Yang Le felt a sense of rebirth. With white clouds as his frame, drinking celestial wine, and feeling the gentle breeze blowing, it was truly delightful!

  The vast and endless plains gradually gave rise to some hills, and the forests began to thicken, with the sounds of beasts killing and howling each other echoing back and forth. This is the Desolate Wilderness, where those without strength are merely food for the mouths of wild beasts, a stark struggle for survival.

  According to the memories passed down in his mind, Yang Le knew that Xiangyuan grass likes humid environments and is cold-natured, often found in mountainous areas with shade. Based on the growth characteristics of Xiangyuan grass, Yang Le searched for it in the shaded areas behind various mountains after passing through the hilly dense forests.

  On this day, Yang Le lowered his head and came to the back of a mountain range that resembled a sleeping dragon, opening up his senses to search for information within a hundred miles. To say that Yang Le's senses were equivalent to scanning and collecting information, covering a wide range, but with countless chaotic information, it was difficult to check one by one, except for having a specific target aura locked down, which was enough to be troublesome. By narrowing the scope of his senses, he could clearly perceive all kinds of information situations within the range without missing anything.

  Yang Le used the Size Heaven's End Divine Ability to constantly disappear and reappear in the mountain range, scanning with his senses every time he arrived at a new location.

  Suddenly, Yang Le appeared beside a steep mountain, scanned it as usual, and was about to rush to the next place when he suddenly stopped, and an unusual anomaly caught Yang Le's attention.

  Yang Le dispersed his perception to scan the surroundings again, still nothing special was found, but that keen intuition felt like there was a hint of discord around. By the precipice, Yang Le pondered for a long time, looking up and down several times, still unable to find anything unusual, but that hint of discord grew closer, Yang Le felt that just one layer of thin membrane could break through it.

  In an instant, shaking its head and looking around, a majestic black eagle with wings spanning ten thousand feet came from afar, gazing proudly. Its sharp eyes gleamed like gold, its beak was as hard as steel, and its dark feathers shone with a fierce light in the sunlight. Its ferocious claws grasped tightly, bringing with it a whirlwind that swept past rapidly.

  Wind? Yang Le's mind flashed with that brilliant light, and the layer of doubts that were about to be expressed suddenly became clear, and the thin membrane was broken.

  Yes, how come there is not a single breeze on the steep mountain? Looking at the flawless scenery around him, Yang Le couldn't help but admire that it was indeed impeccable. If it wasn't for the appearance of that black eagle, he might have missed this opportunity!

  Yang Le threw a punch to the side, and with a loud "Boom", the space shook violently. The shockwave rippled out like a wave, causing the ground to shake and the sky to tremble. After a moment, the hundred-million-zhang precipice in front of him suddenly vanished, and the dense, primordial spiritual energy inside seemed to have found an outlet. A surge of spiritual energy burst forth, rushing in all directions.

  What is now before us is a world outside the world, full of quiet and peace, where distracting thoughts are not born. In this natural formation, strong but unopened spiritual beasts live in a world outside the world, appearing extremely auspicious and at ease.

  In the center of this natural array, a towering ancient tree stood majestically, emitting an aura of serenity and tranquility. Beside it was a crystal-clear pool, on which bloomed numerous lotus flowers, mostly of the fourth grade, with some fifth and sixth grades as well. In the center of the lotus pond, a majestic twelve-grade lotus flower swayed gently, surrounded by five ninth-grade lotus flowers, over ten eighth-grade ones, and so on, forming a scene of hundreds of flowers paying homage to the central twelve-grade clear lotus.

  Yang Le's first reaction was wild joy, never expecting to encounter the sacred tree of Buddhism, the Pre-Heavenly Spiritual Root Ancestor Bodhi, and the Twelve Products Clear Heart Quiet God Lotus. These two items were in the Pangu world, even saints couldn't help but rob them.

  The second reaction was astonishment. If these two congenital spiritual roots were allowed to take shape, wouldn't it be another version of Ji's guide and Zhun Ti from a different realm?

  But now? Hehe, Yang Le just wanted to activate the Palm of Dry Heaven and take them away, but unexpectedly a loud explosion came from the sky, tearing apart the entire horizon. "Little thief, stop right there! How dare you steal our Qin Tian Huang Dynasty's treasure!"

  Several rays of light are rushing over here quickly, apparently seeing the anomaly on this side.

  Yang Le would not be deceived by them, the??? in his hand was activated, and the innate spiritual root of the ancestral Bodhi tree and the lotus pool in the natural formation of Wanli Fangyuan suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only two giant pits thousands of feet deep.

  With the suppression of the Innate Spiritual Root and the Twelve-Product Clear Heart Lotus lifted, countless powerful ferocious beasts in the natural formation woke up and crazily attacked Yang Le, the culprit.

  Yang Le was unwilling to entangle with the stupid and brutal beasts, his body flashed and in the blink of an eye he arrived in mid-air. At this moment, a majestic divine power traversed the sky, hurtling towards Yang Le.

  His figure flashed again, and Yang Le, who appeared thousands of miles away, was obviously angry in his heart. An honest person also has anger, to know that if he didn't have that strength, he would have turned into ashes long ago, and now the reincarnation hasn't been established, that's completely disappearing in the world.

  Several rays of light have already arrived in front of Yang Le's eyes during this brief moment.

  There were five people in total, with a pale young man in the middle who exuded an air of nobility and had a proud expression on his face. He was somewhat handsome, but his excessively pale complexion, which seemed to be the result of overindulgence, completely ruined his looks.

  The two middle-aged men beside him wore uniform attire, emitting a terrifying aura of divine power, accompanied by subtle fluctuations in the laws. It was clear that these were two existences at the level of Divine Masters. Behind them stood two beautiful slave girls with only True God-level strength.

  This group of uninvited guests must be the ones who were rebuked for speaking out of turn earlier, and it was one of those two middle-aged men who took action.

  The pale young man in the middle, who was indulging in excessive desires, shouted at Yang Le: "You little thief, how dare you steal our Qin Dynasty's treasure? Hand over the treasure from just now, or you will die and your soul will be destroyed."

  Yang Le's anger reached its peak and he laughed instead, saying: "Fine, fine, since that's how it is, then I'll return it to you."

  With a wave of his hand, a stream of light flew in front of the proud young man with an air of satisfaction, and a middle-aged man beside him shouted: "Be careful!"

  Before he could even raise a divine energy shield, "Boom" a dark bullet-like object suddenly exploded, filling the air with an extremely unpleasant smell of char, Yang Le couldn't help but laugh triumphantly, his anger dissipating somewhat.

  This is the waste elixir that Yang Le has been refining for years, and some of them emit a particularly foul smell of char, which makes even Yang Le, who is comparable to a divine being, feel a wave of stomach churning, and he hasn't had any appetite for over ten days.

  After the yellow mist dissipated, the five gods had purple faces, sometimes red and sometimes white, constantly changing. The arrogant young man in the middle retched, but felt nauseous repeatedly.

  Yang Le's mind stirred, and the space around him suddenly solidified. Except for that arrogant young man, all the others, including the two divine guards, were bound by a powerful spatial force, unable to move at all.

  Those two divine guardian posts were shocked at this time, unexpectedly thinking that the original was just a weak and scattered repair, so they dared to let the prince take action, but unexpectedly it was a great god of the divine industry.

  They are now also remorseful, hastily saying: "This god, the lord does not blame the little people for their mistakes. This is the third son of the Kai Tai Shen Di of the Qin Tian Huang Dynasty, and our Qin Tian Huang Dynasty is a vassal state of the Ling Wu Tian Dynasty. Please spare us!"

  The two maids were even more frightened and at a loss for what to do.

  That arrogant young man's originally pale face turned even paler due to the sudden change, trembling as he said: "Don't come any closer! My father is the Emperor of the Qin Tian Dynasty, a divine and noble position. And my sister is the Empress of the Ling Wu Tian Dynasty. If you dare harm me in the slightest, you'll have to face the pursuit of both the Ling Wu Tian Dynasty and the Qin Tian Dynasty!"

  Said the so-called Third Prince of the Qin Dynasty with a hoarse voice.

  "Oh", Yang Le Man said carelessly, walking up to the Third Prince and saying: "Was it you who instructed them to attack me just now?"

  Although it was a question, the tone was decisive and obviously had already made up his mind.

  Yang Le faced the third prince, who was avoiding eye contact and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself, and said: "No need to explain, I won't casually take lives, but for those who wish to harm me, I won't let them off so easily."

  The third prince was furious, and a delicate jade pagoda flew out of his body and landed in his hand. "You forced me to do this!"

  As soon as the words fell, the innate spiritual treasure Linglong Pagoda was controlled by the Third Prince, a yellow misty light enveloped him layer by layer, and the threads of the law fluctuated around him. Yang Le punched at the yellow light, and with a loud crash, the yellow light rolled violently, the threads of the law rotated rapidly, and the yellow light also gradually stabilized under the law.

  Just now was Yang Le's fifth-level strength. Even a godly master would be blown to pieces by him, but now he returned without any achievement.

  However, Yang Le's attack startled him. He had originally thought that this time he came out with two top-notch divine masters, entering the southern region to secretly capture a few heavenly beasts would be a sure thing. Moreover, he also had a secret treasure, the Pre-Heavenly Spirit Treasure - Linglong Pagoda, which even others didn't know about. It was something he discovered during a tour of the Qin Emperor's coastal region.

  After one billion five hundred million years of smelting, it was finally smelted into a defensive top-grade Primordial Spirit Treasure, which is extremely rare and precious.

  Although he was delayed in his usual cultivation to refine the Pre-Heaven Spirit Treasure Linglong Pagoda, resulting in a lower level of cultivation. Even now, under the nourishment of various rare resources, he barely reached the Ancient God rank, and compared to other princes who have already entered the Divine Master rank, he can be said to have low talent. He was ridiculed by many people in the imperial court, including his two older brothers, and even his parents sighed.

  However, he didn't care at all because he had already refined the Lingling Treasure Pagoda to perfection and could fully invoke its laws. Even if it was a god who didn't have a congenital spiritual treasure or held a low-quality congenital spiritual treasure, he still had confidence in winning the battle.