Under the leadership of Li Yang, Fang Yan and the others came to a secret room, where various patterns were carved around it, and a rich aura filled it.

"This is where the head of the family usually cultivates, and this time I borrowed it from Xiaoyou to participate in enlightenment. ”

"The head of the family has gone to fetch the immortal stone, let's wait for the time being. ”

After speaking, the white-haired old man guided Fang Yan and them to take their seats.

After Fang Yan sat down, he looked at this secret room curiously.

This secret room is about fifty square meters, not big or small. However, the aura here is indeed extraordinarily rich, and if a person who breaks through the realm of spiritual attraction cultivates here, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

According to his guess, there should be a magic circle similar to the Heavenly Thunder Array here to have such an effect.

After a stick of incense, Li Xianghe came, holding a jade box in his hand, and a little bit of brilliance overflowed from it, looking extremely sacred.

He opened it, and suddenly, a colored light filled the chamber.

It was a multicolored stone the size of a moyo's goose egg, which could be held with one hand, and on it, runes jumped and wrapped it, exuding a multicolored color.

This is the immortal stone, Fang Yan stared at it, he could feel that this was just an ordinary pebble, but it was blessed by supreme mana, and it had many wonders.

Li Xianghe handed the jade box to him and said:

"Xiaoyou, please, if you succeed, you will be my Li family's eternal guest. ”

"I will do everything I can. Fang Yan clenched his fists.

Li Xianghe and Li Yang retreated, and Zhou Ling also left after a few words.

Fang Yan was now the only one left in this secret room, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly adjusting his state.

"It's time to go. He muttered to himself.

He put the immortal stone in the palm of his hand, a little confused, he could only use the power of his body, how could he comprehend.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan's gaze was firmly fixed on it.

But it didn't take long for him to feel dizzy and tingling in his eyebrows.

At this moment, an illusory villain opened his eyes in his mind, and the villain was in a chaotic space.

Fang Yan remembered, this was the soul, and Chu Tianlong imprinted the exercises on it that day.

There is a mysterious mark on the villain's forehead, and the treasure is dignified.

At this moment the little man stood up, and he patted his body, as if he was taking care of himself.

"Whoosh. ”

The villain entered the immortal stone, and Fang Yan felt that his consciousness had also entered it.

"Hum. ”

With the chaotic light, Fang Yan was able to see things again.

What caught his eye was a small stream and a gazebo next to it.

He looked down at himself and saw that he was illusory.

Could it be that I am in a soul state at this time, Fang Yan guessed.

The soul body, the consciousness is attached to it.

"What's that?"

He walked to the gazebo, and in the center of it was a stone table, on which was a flask and two glasses.

Fang Yan sat on the stone chair next to him, wanting to reach out and pour the wine, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

He didn't notice that a figure appeared behind him.

The man just stared at Fang Yan and didn't say a word.

He looked to be forty years old, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with his hands on his back, like an ordinary person.

"Smack. ”

With a sound, Fang Yan jumped up in fright.

I don't know when, I kept putting my hand on his shoulder.

He turned his head to see the middle-aged man, and the initial fright gradually turned into respect.

He asked, "Senior?"

"You are not the Li family. "Middle-aged humane.

"It's true that the younger generation is not, but I am entrusted by others, so I hereby come to disturb me. ”

Over the years, the Li family has indeed not produced any wonderful and glamorous descendants, and if they can't get the opportunity, they can only blame them for not being proficient in learning. ”

"Only that Li Jiao'er is acceptable, but she didn't pass my test either. ”

"Do you have faith?"

"If a cultivator loses the conviction in his heart, he will definitely not be able to go far. Fang Yan replied.

"I have a technique, which is the intermediate level of the ground level, called the Great Soul Slaughter Technique, which was created by condensing the strength of my life when I was about to fall, and it is a method of soul cultivation. ”

"Soul cultivation method!" Fang Yan was shocked.

This method is a truly priceless treasure, the soul is already ethereal, and most monks can't touch it at all, let alone cultivate the soul technique, and this technique is actually at the middle level of the ground level, which is really terrifying.

"I have traveled all my life and met many opponents, and it was not until I encountered them that I realized how important the soul was to monks, so I had to create a Dharma before I died. ”

"What are they?" Fang Yan was surprised.

Being able to force a person in the half-immortal realm like this is enough to show how terrible "they" are.

"They are not human beings. ”

"There are some taboos, only the top forces in the world are qualified to know about them, and others know about it, but it only increases panic. ”

"They will eventually be the great enemies of the world. The middle-aged man said with a solemn face.

"Those things, I can't tell you yet, before I have the strength, I will hurt myself if I know it. ”

Fang Yan was helpless, it was strength again, it seemed that he was still too weak.

"The method of soul cultivation is different from other methods, and only those who have entered the Great Cultivator are qualified to cultivate. You're here as a soul because of me. ”

"If you can withstand the next test, you should be able to cultivate this Great Soul Slaughter Technique. The middle-aged man said earnestly.

"The younger generation must do their best. Fang Yan gave up.

The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Yan, and he didn't say anything, his hands were sealed.

"Hum. ”

A milky white halo emanated, and a huge grinding disc appeared in front of Fang Yan.

"Let's go inside. He said.

"What?"

Fang Yan was stupid, entering it in the soul state was definitely nine deaths, which would crush the soul.

"If you can't even bear this, don't even think about cultivating this exercise. The middle-aged man said lightly.

Fang Yan glanced at the grinding plate, and then gritted his teeth: "Damn, fight!"

He leaped and landed in the middle of the millstone.

At this time, the grinding disc rotated, and the upper and lower parts sandwiched Fang Yan in the middle, and then slowly closed.

The middle-aged man came to the pavilion, he picked up the wine jug, and poured fragrant wine out of the originally empty wine jug, where he sat and tasted it carefully, not caring about Fang Yan at all.

Of course, that grinding disc would not harm Fang Yan, even if the soul disintegrated in this small world, it would be restored in the real world, but it would only need to be cultivated for a period of time.

In the outside world, Zhou Ling and Li Xianghe sat together.

At this time, it had been a day since Fang Yan's retreat.

"He'll be fine, right?" Zhou Ling asked.

"Xiaoyou, rest assured, the immortal stone will not be in danger of life. Li Xianghe said.

Hearing this, Zhou Ling was a little relieved, but then he came back to his senses.

"So you mean there are other dangers?" he was a little angry.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou, our Li family has failed repeatedly over the years, and we know what the situation is. ”

"If Fang Yan fails, he will be able to recover in two weeks at most, or at least a week. Li Xianghe explained.

Zhou Ling was also relieved when he heard this, fortunately it was not a big problem.

Li Jiao'er next to her was also a little worried at this time: Can he succeed?

She has also participated in the immortal stone, and for the test in it, she naturally understands that the pain is enough to make people collapse.

At the thought of that big grinding plate, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, Fang Yan understood her feelings.

"Crunch, crunch. ”

The grinding disc turned, and Fang Yan felt a pain like ten thousand insects eating bones, and his soul body was crushed little by little.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't get out, because his mouth had disappeared and turned into an illusory point of light.

Little by little, his consciousness vanished: was this the end?