More and more sunlight gathered on his soul, and the temperature became higher and higher. Ye Zheng only felt that his soul had reached the limit of what it could bear.
Ye Zheng felt that his soul was about to be completely refined, so he stopped condensing the sunlight.
In an instant, with a thought, the sunlight that had just condensed suddenly dispersed, turning into gusts of hot wind that blew around.
"It is about to condense into the body of the Treasure Sunlight King. This is the Dharmakaya that can only be initially cultivated after the soul has manifested itself. It can only be completely cultivated after breaking through the realm of ghost immortals. It is a higher level than the Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal, who cultivates the Great Sun Golden Body. The flames of the Great Sun soar, melting everything."
Ye Zheng's soul returned to his body and his clothes immediately began to burn. Fortunately, his body and blood were extremely strong and there was no impact.
Then he took out the Amitabha Sutra from the system space and read it carefully.
This Amitabha Sutra of the Past is truly the supreme secret scripture and is extremely mysterious.
Suddenly, Ye Zheng smelled a strange fragrance coming from Hong Yi, and Ye Zheng had a hint of guess in his heart.
He stood up and walked towards Hong Yi's tent.
Ye Zheng was not wrong. Hong Yi was brewing Yuanpin Dzi beads, and a rich aroma wafted from the bronze cauldron.
Everyone gathered around the bronze tripod, especially the little golden spider, who was jumping around the most happily. If the tripod wasn't too hot, she would have jumped in to take a bath.
Ye Zheng shook his head. The soup made from the Yuanpin Dzi Bead would probably have little effect on him. Given his current state, ordinary treasures would probably be of no use to him.
In the following days, Ye Zheng just practiced martial arts diligently. When Hong Yi went to Mihun Bay to suppress bandits, Ye Zheng did not participate and spent most of his time practicing.
Ye Zheng's martial arts skills have reached a bottleneck, and there is little hope of improving them in a short period of time.
As for the body of King Treasure Sunlight, he had practiced it to an extremely high level. With just a thought from his mind and soul, he could condense countless sunlight, and his soul would not be damaged.
Ye Zheng's spiritual cultivation has officially reached the barrier of ghost immortal.
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"Mr. Ye, the commander wants to see you." It turned out to be Hong Yi who had returned from suppressing the bandits in Mihun Bay and had sent his soldiers to invite him.
Ye Zheng nodded and walked towards Hong Yi's tent.
But not long after walking, Ye Zheng heard the sound of fighting, coming from the direction of Hong Yi's tent.
Ye Zheng walked quickly towards Hong Yi's tent, only to see Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha fighting an old man together.
“Master Yi, you’d better go back with me obediently. Even if you have the help of this ghost fairy, the ending will be the same.” The old man’s expression remained unchanged, and his whole body was churning.
Zen Yinsha, who was standing aside, was affected by the old man and could not move forward for a while, and could do nothing to the old man.
"Butler Wu should know how my mother died." Hong Yi sneered, taking advantage of the silver yarn blocking his way.
The figure retreated rapidly, and his soul left his body and escaped into the Yin-Yang Peach Divine Sword. Then the Yin-Yang Peach Divine Sword shone brightly, and the silver powder painted on the surface fell off, revealing the original color of the Yin-Yang Peach Divine Sword.
"Old Wu, look what this is."
The voice of Hong Yi's soul was heard, and the Yin-Yang Peach Sword hung high in the air.
"well."
Butler Wu sighed for a long time before speaking.
"It seems that Miss Feirong also died at the hands of Master Yi. Master Yi should go back with this old servant and apologize to the Marquis. He can be an ordinary person in the Marquis' Mansion and save his life."
When Hong Yi heard what Butler Wu said, he immediately became furious, and attached most of the light purple magic power generated by his practice of Thunder Technique to the Yin-Yang Peach Divine Sword, which flashed with faint lightning and shot towards Butler Wu.
Upon seeing this, Butler Wu used the Wheel of Life and Death and scooped up the Yin-Yang Peach Gods. The magic power attached to them immediately exploded.
The explosion caused Butler Wu to stagger, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he still held the Yin-Yang Peach Sword firmly.
Chan Yinsha, who was standing aside, was blocked by the burst of energy and blood from Butler Wu, and was helpless for a moment and could only watch Hong Yi being caught.
"Master Yi, it's time to end it. Let's go back with this old servant. I didn't expect that Master Yi has mastered the art of soul and spirit. I guess Meng Bingyun must have secretly passed it on to Master Yi."
Butler Wu's face was filled with a confident smile, as if Hong Yi had been controlled by him.
Seeing this, Ye Zheng immediately stirred up the energy and blood in his body. With a few leaps, he arrived close without even using his Qilin Arm. He just concentrated a part of his energy and blood and punched Butler Wu hard on the face.
Butler Wu flew backwards and the Yin-Yang Peach Sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Ye Zheng looked at Butler Wu who couldn't even resist a little bit of his strength and shook his head, feeling a little unhappy.
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"Who are you, and why do you want to get involved in the family affairs of Marquis Wu Wen? Aren't you afraid that if the Marquis finds out, he will confiscate your property and exterminate your entire clan in an instant?"
Butler Wu reluctantly showed some fear, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and scolded in a stern and fearful voice, no longer with his previous calm expression.
Listening to what Wu Da Guanjia said, Ye Zheng sneered, "Who the hell is Hong Xuanji? He wants to raid my house and destroy my clan. Brother Hong, you won't mind me saying this, right?"
"Haha, what Brother Ye said is true. Hong Xuanji is a ruthless person. Sooner or later, I will make him kneel in front of my mother's grave and confess his mistakes."
At this time, the Yin-Yang Peach Sword also flew up and stood far away from Butler Wu. Hong Yi's voice came from the sword.
"This is extremely treasonous. It's too late for Young Master Yi to turn back now, otherwise the Marquis might be careless and kill his relatives." Butler Wu was so angry when he heard what Hong Yi said that he spat out blood. He was still trying to persuade Hong Yi not to become an enemy of Hong Xuanji.
"Brother Hong, this old dog is very loyal. I wonder if he can be killed." Ye Zheng turned and looked at Hong Yi.
"Brother Ye, please do as you wish. I'm sure Hong Xuanji will not be better off if this old dog dies." Hong Yi had no objection to killing Butler Wu. Since he couldn't tame him anyway, it would be a waste to keep him.
Seeing that Hong Yi had no objection, Ye Zheng prepared to take action.
Seeing this, the butler Wu's face darkened, and then the blood in his body began to burn.
"Master Yi really did something wrong this time. He shouldn't have become an enemy of the Marquis."
"Bah, Hong Xuanji is unworthy of being a husband. He knew that Zhao was poisoning my mother, but he didn't stop it."
When Hong Yi heard that Butler Wu mentioned Hong Xuanji again, he immediately became furious.
Butler Wu wanted to say something to shake Hong Yi's mind, but Ye Zheng did not give him the chance to speak.
The energy and blood in his body were surging, and his Qilin arm was fully opened. Even if the energy and blood of Butler Wu were all burned, he was still as bright as a grain of rice and not as bright as the bright moon compared to Ye Zheng.
Ye Zheng leaped towards the butler Wu and swung his Qilin arm fiercely.
Butler Wu also moved, setting up the Wheel of Life and Death to block Ye Zheng's fist.
Ye Zheng's fist landed heavily on the body of Wu, the butler. In an instant, Wu's body exploded and turned into pieces of flesh all over the sky.