Soul Battle Heaven, in an ancient attic, the surrounding furnishings are elegant, and between the windows, a ray of sunlight slowly shines in, and in it, a figure sits quietly, dressed in a green shirt.

Under the sun, there is a hint of a scholar on the little face, it is Meng Fan!

For a full day, Meng Fan sat cross-legged in the room to stabilize himself.

You must know that now that Meng Fan has successfully broken through and reached the half-step Xuanyuan, under such a realm, it is natural that he needs to re-enlighten and integrate himself in this realm.

And the injuries suffered by Meng Fan and others before were all recovered by Meng Fan, after all, the latter also understands now that the battle after seven days will inevitably be a battle of life and death for him.

Even though Meng Fan is now incomparably powerful, in the face of a strong man like Qin Tian, the latter is definitely a great enemy of life and death.

Once the battle is fought, even if Meng Fan's combat power has skyrocketed now, the latter is only at the point of being a Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse, which is enough to completely suppress Meng Fan.

Nine deaths and one life, it is definitely not an exaggeration to use this to describe this battle.

Rao is Meng Fan is extremely confident, but in the face of this victory, the certainty may not be able to reach fifty percent, so before this, Meng Fan is naturally stable and all hidden dangers are eliminated.

The majestic qi and blood flowed through every inch of the body, repairing the subtle injuries between the body.

These injuries are usually invisible, but if it is really a moment of life and death, then it may be the key to deciding the battlefield.

Fortunately, on weekdays, Meng Fan continued to accumulate steadily, so in just one day, the latter was to improve his state to the peak.

Qi and blood flowed, reaching the pinnacle, Meng Fan just sat in place, like an ancient demonic beast crawling in place, with a majestic power between every breath and breath. And as soon as Meng Fan's mind moved, he faintly sensed the unique consciousness in his divine consciousness, which had a subtle connection with the vitality of Meng Fan's whole body, as if it was slightly urged, which was enough to make the vitality in his body follow and improve.

"Supreme Divine Martial Arts!"

Gently spitting out these four words, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and he clearly understood that this kind of perception of himself in the battle should be the supreme divine object that Wu Yong and others said.

This is similar to a kind of spiritual power-like existence, but it allows Meng Fan to operate He can be linked to the fluctuations of the vitality of the whole body, and faintly Meng Fan senses that this is also his own cultivation path in the future, and he will become more and more powerful, and even form a law-like existence.

This kind of will fuses itself, which is completely condensed by Meng Fan himself, and it is also a level that anyone who steps into the Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse will inevitably go through, forming his own unique will, which is the so-called self-cultivation path, and it is also the real martial art, so he can be called a Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse.

It's just that in ancient times, there were very few people who were able to completely fit this kind of will into their own way in the half-step Xuanyuan, and they could spread it between their feet, which was naturally caused by Meng Fan's obsession over the years.

However, Meng Fan also understands that this kind of thing is useful now, and it is not very useful if it is useless, because it is too weak and cannot really help Meng Fan's combat power skyrocket or something.

But it is a seed that has planted a power in Meng Fan's body, once it is really the time to grow into a towering tree, now Meng Fan is completely integrated into himself, with the will to kill all enemies who block me, how terrifying will it be in the future!

In the next moment, Meng Fan's spiritual power moved, and now that he had broken through the half-step Xuanyuan, he even vaguely felt a strange connection.

Under this kind of connection, it turned out to be an object from the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and he couldn't help but make Meng Fan's palm move and take him out directly.

"This is the other half of the Burning Sky Order!"

After a few breaths, Meng Fan's expression moved, and he looked carefully at the token in his hand, this ancient token was extremely mysterious, and it was the other half of the Heaven Burning Order that Zu Wen had given him before.

And since this thing fell into Meng Fan's hands, it has never emitted any fluctuations, as if it was dead silent, but now under careful induction, Meng Fan has discovered the mark left by the former Zuwen, which already has a strange connection with him.

It's time to see what's in it!

Thinking of this, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth rose, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body moved, and in the next moment, the spiritual power like a tide directly impacted.

The tide-like spiritual power surged, directly towards the imprint left by Zu Wen, and in a few breaths, the originally stable imprint finally slowly loosened, and finally turned into nothingness with a bang, and at the same time, a tidal wave of information poured into Meng Fan's mind.

A moment later, an old voice fell,

"Meng Fan, I'm glad you were able to hear the old man's voice, when you heard this voice, you must have been a half-step Xuanyuan, right?"

This familiar and stern voice came into his ears, and he couldn't help but shake Meng Fan's whole body, and his palms were hard to grasp forward, but what he grabbed was in nothingness. Meng Fan's little face was a little excited now, and after a while, he spit out a few words,

"Old madman!"

Obviously, half of this Heaven Burning Order was carved by the old madman with his own spiritual power, and for the latter's voice, Meng Fan couldn't help but recall the scenes in the past.

Over the years, even though Meng Fan has pushed all the way and looked down on his peers, how can there really be a few people who care about him and help him, and the old madman is one of them.

After nearly a year of wandering alone in this sea of exile, hearing this familiar voice again, Meng Fan couldn't restrain his emotions.

After a few breaths, Meng Fan finally exhaled in one breath, carefully sensing this rune, and in the next moment, the bold and indifferent voice of the past came again,

"You little cub, I don't know how long it took to get to this point here, have you embarrassed the old man? I can tell you, don't embarrass the old man, otherwise the old man gave you the training at the beginning, and you will have to do it a hundred times later, understand? This thing was given to you by that guy Zuwen, but Lao Tzu also spent a lot of effort, otherwise he wouldn't be able to deceive Mo Tianji's old fox at all, just a trace of the old man's breath, which is about to dissipate, and the next thing, you can listen well!"

Hearing the old madman's words, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel moved, and at the same time concentrated all his attention, naturally understanding that this mark could be arranged by Zu Wen and the old madman himself, which would definitely be of great help to him.

A moment later, the voice of the old madman came again,

"This sea of exile where you are is is the forbidden land of heaven and earth, and it is composed of a group of people who failed in the ancient forces of heaven and earth in the past, even the peak powerhouse of the Xuanyuan Realm may not be able to come out of anywhere, and if you want to get out, there is only one way, that is, to step into Xiling, there is a token here, which is the qualification to enter the Xiling trial, once you pass the test of where to go, then you can pass the only teleportation array and return to the ten thousand domains of heaven and earth, understand?"

"The so-called Xiling, the danger is incomparable, it is a forbidden place in the ten thousand domains of heaven and earth, it is called the tomb of the gods of Xiling, and finally the people buried in it, you can go and see it yourself, hey boy, if you want to enter it, you can only be qualified by relying on this token, and you can find a way to fuse your two pieces of Burning Heaven Order, and then it will become a great array of Burning Heaven!"

"With this Ancient Heavenly Character Superior Divine Array, even if it is a Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse at that time, it will be able to be involved by you and suppress him, but Lao Tzu is counting that the group of cubs in the Eternal Life Gate will inevitably be unfavorable to you, so well, this is for your backhand!"

The old man's voice kept falling, Meng Fan's chest rose and fell, I have to say that he has cultivated all the way for many years, and he has given him so much guidance on this, one is Ruo Shuiyi, and the other is an old madman!

Although Meng Fan only had disrespect for him in his words, in fact, in his heart, Meng Fan was even more curious and afraid of the old madman, and there was more respect.

With a slight grip of his five fingers, Meng Fan heard the old madman's intermittent voice again, obviously he definitely didn't have much power in the token here, and he couldn't exert his cultivation at all.

"Meng Fan, the last sentence Lao Tzu hasn't been so long-winded for a long time, don't die, get back!"

As the power dissipated, the old madman's voice disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

After a few breaths, only this piece of the broken Burning Heaven Order was left in Meng Fan's hand, and at the same time, there was an extra token, and there were only two words on this ancient token, Xiling!

"Old"

Looking out of the empty window, Meng Fan lost his mind for a while, and heard the voice of the old madman again, which finally aroused his thoughts about the old heaven and earth and all domains, if it was not the gate of eternal life, maybe at this time he was still cultivating with his senior brothers in the reincarnation hall, with the company of Gu Xin'er and the care of the old madman.

After a while, Meng Fan shook his head, his state of mind after years of cultivation was already like a rock, and this kind of disturbance only made him lose his mind for a moment, and he reacted.

Meng Fan spit out in one breath, clearly understanding that what he wanted now was to find the legendary tomb of the gods according to what the old madman said!

Looking at it, Meng Fan carefully looked at the token in his hand, but found that this thing was exactly the same as the one Meng Fan got from Bai Shui'er before, and only this kind of token was the qualification to step into Xiling, which couldn't help but shock Meng Fan's whole body.

Unexpectedly, the old madman had already prepared him to leave this sea of exile, and it seemed that Shen Qian had also obtained this piece before, maybe it was given to him by Mo Tianji, but he was snatched by Bai Shui'er by mistake, and finally fell into his own hands.

It seems that there are now two tokens here to step into the land of the Western Tombs!

With a flash of eyes, Meng Fan's five fingers slowly clenched, and his little face was filled with a tenacious look, and at the same time he muttered,

"Xiling Tomb of the Gods, don't worry, old madman, I will not let you down No matter how difficult this sea of exile is, I will make a way out of my life, and then return to the heavens and the earth and ten thousand domains, waiting for me, the senior brother of the reincarnation hall, waiting for my eternal life gate!!"