At this time, he suddenly heard a familiar long roar, and Fang Huairan, who had been meditating cross-legged, heard a fairy sound above his head, and then the five-colored light flashed, and the five-color primordial infant the size of a skull came out of the body, and then the five-colored light flashed, and the primordial infant flew out and plunged directly into the five-color aura light cluster above his head.

Immediately after, Zhou Tong felt that the heaven and earth aura in the five-color light ball was frantically squeezing towards Fang Huairan Yuan Ying inside the light ball, and it seemed that the second step Yuan Ying absorbed the heaven and earth aura and condensed himself was also successful.

As time passed, the light of the five-color light ball became more and more dim, and it slowly could not block the sun's rays, but on the Yuan Ying in the center of the light ball, the five-color light became more and more dazzling, until it was impossible to look directly.

When there was only a thin layer of the five-color aura light ball left, suddenly the dazzling five-color yuan infant in the center swooped, flew out of the light ball, and flew back into Fang Huairan's body.

Yuan Ying returned to the body, and Fang Huairan was surrounded by five-colored light, although it was not as dazzling as the light of Yuan Ying's body before Yuan Ying returned, but it was also scorching.

Dozens of minutes later, Fang Huairan's Yuan Ying came out of his body again and stopped at the top of his head.

Yuan Ying's eyes opened coldly, and the five-color divine light rune seal in the center of his eyebrows flew out at once, suspended above Yuan Ying's head, Yuan Ying raised his head and opened his mouth, aiming at the five-color rune seal and spraying out a five-color light pillar, injecting the transformed five-element heaven and earth vitality into the rune seal.

It didn't take long for the five colors of gold, green, blue, red, and yellow to shine out successively, with the Fu seal as the apex, and the five kinds of light unfolded in a fan-shaped shape.

With a soft drink, the five-colored fan-shaped light seemed to be compressed by something, and suddenly gathered towards the center, forming a peach-sized five-color bead.

As soon as the five-colored beads came out, Zhou Tong's eyes could no longer be taken away, and the Yuan Shen involuntarily forgot everything around him, and unconsciously sank into the five-colored beads, wanting to get a glimpse of the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda in the sea of consciousness burst for a while, and a warm current suddenly appeared in Zhou Tong's primordial spirit, and Zhou Tong suddenly woke up.

Instantly understood that he had just entered the legendary realm of the unity of heaven and man, the reason why it was called pseudo was because he could not sense anything when he sank into this realm, but because the primordial god sank into it and could not extricate himself, the huge consumption eventually led to the collapse of the primordial god and the body became a walking corpse.

However, this situation generally occurs when the advanced Mahayana is combined, at that time, because the laws of heaven and earth are sensed and obtained by the monks, the moment the advanced monks sense, the onlookers also have the opportunity to sense, if the distance is too close and the coincidence is combined, it is possible to fall into the realm of pseudo-heaven and man.

How could this happen when Huairan was just an advanced refining void? Zhou Tong muttered softly, then put aside this thought, no longer looked directly at the five-colored orb, his eyes fell on Fang Huairan, and he just sensed it from afar with his divine sense.

These are long words, but in fact, they are a matter of thought, only to see the five-colored beads slam and smash into the top of Fang Huairan Yuanying's head, and at the moment when it hit, the beads were like nothing, and they didn't enter Yuanying's body.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Huairan's five-colored light of Yuan Ying bloomed, dimming the sunlight that was about to set, as if the entire heaven and earth were covered with these five-colored rays.

Zhou Tong looked around and found that the five-colored light did not mean to dim at all, and understood that Fang Huairan was about to start to cross the heart demon.

In fact, at this time, Fang Huairan suddenly appeared in a dilapidated bungalow, just turned his head to look around, and suddenly there was a trance in his mind, and then he lost his clarity, only knowing that his name was Lynch.

Suddenly hearing a female scream, Lynch hurried to the back room, and found his mother sitting on a chair, and at this time the artery in his neck had been cut, and blood was flowing, and he couldn't see that he could not live.

Lynch felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug his mother, his mother said twice, and then his head tilted, completely dead, Lynch turned his head meaningfully and looked, and found that his father was standing at the window expressionless at this time, holding a blood-dripping cross-shaped pendant dagger in his hand, Lynch only felt a bang in his head!

Father killed mother!

There was only one thought left in Lynch's vague consciousness, and just as he was about to open his mouth to ask why, his father, who was standing by the window, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Run!"

Then there was the sound of car brakes and wheels rubbing against the ground, and Lynch's vague head subconsciously obeyed his father's words, turned and left through the back door of the bungalow, and ran along the corner towards the outside of town.

Tears flowed as he ran, muttering to his mother, and the hatred for his father in his heart began to become stronger.

In the years that followed, Lynch wandered around, participated in gangs of thieves and ruffians, fought and brawled as commonplace, and was imprisoned in the police station several times.

Even so, Lynch still can't forget the scene of his father standing by the window holding a bloody dagger, and whenever he was wronged, Lynch held back his tears and vowed in his heart to kill his father with his own hands to avenge his mother.

With hatred, Lynch grew up day by day, until once he accidentally killed a bully of his own person, Lynch was finally taken to prison and sentenced to death.

The death penalty was carried out by injection of air venous embolism, and he was tied to the bed where he was executed, Lynch did not have much fear in his heart, but the hatred still did not disappear, with a strong unwillingness, Lynch felt that his heart was beating more and more suffocating.

Just when he was drowning in the pain of dying and not yet taking revenge, he suddenly felt in a trance, and felt that his name was not Lynch, but he couldn't remember what it was called.

With this confusion, Lynch lost his last breath.

As soon as Lynch died, the surrounding scene changed, Fang Huairan, who had just remembered who he was, looked at the white mist around him, and found that he was in a dilapidated ancient village, and then looked down at himself, and found that he was dressed in tatters, black and thin, only more than a meter tall.

Just as he was about to remember what was going on, his divine consciousness came from a trance again, and Fang Huairan forgot who he was, only knowing that his name was Erniu.

Following the instinct to go home, Erniu walked to his house in the east of the village, and suddenly heard a clattering sound, and the sound became louder and louder, Erniu turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and found more than a dozen neatly armored cavalry, rushing towards the village.

The cavalrymen took several torches in their hands and threw them at the thatched houses of the village, and in a short time the thatched houses on both sides of the road from which the cavalry came were ablaze.

The villagers who were forced out by the fire were just about to get water to put out the fire, but they were cut to the ground by the cavalry with machetes.

Erniu looked at this scene, and was frightened except for making an unknown sound of whining, and there was no other expression.