"Heartlessness, desirelessness, thoughtlessness, desirelessness, and senselessness are the realm of infinity; The heart of the Tao is clear, the concept is unhindered, it is the realm of emptiness, and it is also called epiphany! I didn't expect him to be a faded sky...... Well? The old man on Yuncang Peak held his hand in admiration, but then as soon as the words turned, he let out an incredible sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How did he reach the Mortal Triple Heaven so quickly? Also, where he is...... It turned out to be fifty meters below Mingyue Lake, which is incredible! The old man also gasped at this time, and there were huge waves surging in his heart.

Stepping from a mundane to a fading triple heaven in one day, this is simply a fantasy, at least, the old man himself has never seen it, however, diving fifty meters into Mingyue Lake is even more terrifying.

The old man is shocked, not that no one can dive to the fifty meters of this lake There are people like that in the sect, but there are very few, the most important thing is that anyone who can do this step is not a monk who has faded to the realm of the Seven Heavens and above, and they are all martial artists known for their strength and blood power, so it is not surprising that the old man is shocked, it is too demonic in itself.

"With such outstanding qualifications and such a strong physique, if it weren't for that physique, how could it be done? I just don't know how he can practice? In the old man's opinion, the kind of physique he was looking for was not ordinary, but he couldn't practice, "No, I have to dig him up!" ”

The old man has a headache, and if he wants to dig the corner of the Yuncang Sect, he has to keep a low profile and not attract too many people's attention. This gave him a real headache, he could, but what about the wind and dust?

"No matter how you look at that kid, you look like a misfortune, if he wants to be honest, how can it be, I'm afraid he wants to be unified."

He had a headache, but he didn't know anything about the wind and dust that was giving him a headache at the moment, and he was quietly half-floating in the lake, about fifty meters from the surface of the lake.

The pale golden light cocooned around his body, and his bones crackled under the pressure of the lake, as if they were about to be ground up.

The sound of bones colliding was crisp, but he was not the only protagonist, and at the same time as it sounded, the trickle of black silk in the wind and dust body carried the dirty earthly breath, densely scurrying.

At this time, they continue to rush out as if the water that has been accumulated for a long time has found an outlet, and quickly dyeing the lake water around the wind and dust into ink.

"Are those black trickles filth in my body? However, my body is already so strong, how can there be so much filth? In the haze, Fengchen's consciousness was a little vague and whispered. He didn't know how powerful his physical body would be after this transformation.

After half a pillar of incense, as the turbidity discharged from the pores of Fengchen's body became less and less, he found that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and when he saw the last wisp of black silk overflowing, Fengchen's consciousness was also completely lost at this moment, and he no longer had any feelings.

Feng Chen's bones also stopped making noise at this time, no matter how strong the feeling of oppression brought by the lake was, there was no sound, and the pale golden light cocoon intertwined by black and white vitality was restrained, quickly burrowing back into Feng Chen's body.

"It's ......"

After a while, Fengchen suddenly felt that all his senses had returned, and his consciousness had completely recovered, but the moment he opened his eyes, he was stunned!

"Secret realm? How is this possible? "Regarding the secret realm, Feng Chen had seen it in the last few pages of the essential fading book for the disciples of the sect.

The secret realm is the so-called full of mystery, I don't know what is inside, I only know that he does not belong to the ordinary, some powerful secret realms are arranged by Emperor Realm cultivators, even the weakest, most of them are the Venerable of the Immortal Demon Realm, therefore, it has almost become synonymous with great opportunity and great danger.

However, the main feature of the secret realm is that it has a fixed entrance. So Fengchen is also a little uncertain at the moment, where he has come?

Looking down, at his feet is the high platform he once stood on, and as far as the eye can see, a hundred Baizhang Spirit Mountains, which are not strangers, are still quietly located on the heavy earth, and the majesty is about to knock down the dazzling stars in the sky. The black thin stream is long, revealing the depression that still captures people's souls, surrounding a hundred spiritual mountains.

"Combat Body Primer...... One of the hundred mountains opens, the love lock collapses, the reverse is empty, the wind rises again, and the dust is still there. ”

The wind and dust are shocking, some are stammering, wind and dust? Say it to himself?

"Love Locks Collapse...... Is it the love in a dream? My love is locked here? Why ......"

"Against the sky, do you mean the footwork I just took in the dense forest?" Feng Chen was stunned, that exercise was just the tip of the iceberg of his hundreds of thousands of ancient characters.

Originally, he couldn't understand it, but after he seemed to enter a certain state, he was surprisingly able to understand a little, and the content happened to be nine steps against the sky.

"What does this have to do with me? Who created it? Fengchen was a little frightened, everything here was actually related to him at this moment, and he found that many things on his body would have an unclear thread with here.

Whether it was the two groups of vitality in the dantian that enabled him to practice, or the nine steps against the void that he unconsciously learned, there was a connection with here.

"If this is a place where people related to me are arranged for me, it is a hard-won creation. Can...... What if it's a conspiracy? Fengchen didn't dare to imagine it, but he believed that it was a human conspiracy even more.

But who will reckoned with him? Why should such a person be calculated? This is also what makes his scalp tingle, judging from the layout here alone, he knows the other party's methods.

"I guess it's just a matter of getting involved...... I guess it's not for me! Fengchen comforted himself, he really didn't want to be involved with him here. Because there's something really strange about it.

"After all, what if it's a conspiracy? As long as I have the strength, I can break this pattern, get rid of the fate of the chess pieces, and fight the gamers. Fengchen is optimistic, he doesn't care if it's a conspiracy, he has his arrogance and is unwilling to be teased by, so even if it's a conspiracy, Fengchen is not afraid.

At this moment, an extremely ordinary spiritual mountain closest to the place where the wind and dust stood among the hundred giant mountains exploded, and the brilliant divine pillar of light that had originally wrapped it tightly suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of light rains and scattering, a chaotic scene.

The Xuanhuang cyclone in the high heavens suddenly erupted like a volcano, with endless black and white qi and monstrous power directly descended from the nine heavens, suppressing the vast earth, the earth swayed, and even most of the ancient trees were shattered, and the debris flew all over the sky.

The loud giant mountain is exposed, as high as 9,000 zhang, straight into the sky, hidden in the meantime, the edge wants to knock the stars of the nine heavens down to the dust.

The light completely dissipated, and an extremely shocking scene appeared, directly into the eyes of Fengchen, located in his heart,

In addition to shock, it is still shocking.

The majestic mountain towers into the sky, and on it leans a black figure more than 3,000 feet high. He was locked by nine thick scarlet chains of sparkling sparks, and the figure was quietly leaning against the mountain, as if an ancient beast was entrenched.

"Soul ......?" The wind and dust trembled, his mouth and tongue were dry, and his lips trembled slightly, and his intuition told him that this was the soul of a cultivator.

The soul is the foundation of every cultivator, the physical body is broken, as long as the soul power is strong enough, it can still take away others and be reborn. Even the same is true for warriors, although the power of their physique, qi and blood is monstrous, and those who rebel against the sky can be reborn with blood and recast with broken flesh, but once the soul is destroyed, it is difficult to escape death, so for the soul, it is almost indispensable.

As for the Soul Lock, it's even more terrifying. The soul can't be in the air for too long, at least what Fengchen knows is that the peak figures of the spirit realm in the mortal realm can only be souls floating for a few days, and if there is no accommodation, they will also be wiped out.

The wind and dust trembled, and he could guess with his toes that the soul had been locked for hundreds of years, and this was only the lowest estimate of time, as for how long, he couldn't guess.

After a while, Fengchen's face suddenly turned pale, he was terrified, at that moment, he seemed to feel that the giant soul and himself had a sense of blood connection, and he was leaning on the giant mountain at the moment to endure the scorching of the crimson divine chain.

He didn't dare to think about it, the strength of this soul shadow was incalculable, and it was as if a giant murderer was sitting there, if he opened his eyes, the world seemed to be shattered by him; Opening your mouth is like swallowing mountains and rivers; Turning over the hands of the vast, the powerful aura of covering the hands and destroying the world did not overflow as if it was locked by the divine chain, but even so, the wind and dust were difficult to withstand the momentum of looking down on the world and being the only one.

"Dead souls? Or ......" almost every time he encountered something that subverted his understanding of the path of cultivation in the book, and he didn't dare to use the book to discuss the strange reality anymore.

The soul is extinguished when it dies, when the soul is scattered, it is impossible to stay in the world, even the secret realm should be the same, but why doesn't he have the slightest fluctuation in vitality? "This is where the wind and dust are extremely incomprehensible, even if it is suppressed, it can't hide the vitality!

Alive! The wind and dust are terrifying, this is too weird, it seems to be alive and not alive, it seems to be dead but not dead, what kind of state is this?

With such an esoteric question, how could Feng Chen, a newcomer to the cultivation world, think clearly? It's just asking for trouble.

"Sleeping soul!" In the end, Fengchen could only find a statement that he thought was more reasonable to perfunctory his attachment to this matter. "Seems reasonable!" Fengchen smiled, and suddenly felt that he was also quite smart.

"What's that?" After suppressing the surging waves in his heart, a casual glance made Fengchen suddenly look at the top of the giant mountain behind the giant soul with some curiosity.

There was something unusual about what he was staring at, a monument-like building towering, so vague that it was impossible to make out what was written on it.

"Check it out!" After a moment of silence, Fengchen plans to go up and take a look, Giant Soul? "I think if you are careful enough, you shouldn't touch him, and even if you do, I don't know if it's okay." , as for the height, he is even less worried! Fengchen can now be described as a master of the arts, and he is not afraid at all.

After a long silence, the vitality around the wind and dust was surging, and the surrounding air flow was like nothingness, and the space around the wind and dust gradually blurred and distorted.

"Boom"

The wind and dust stepped out in one step, and the momentum was like a dragon out of the abyss, rushing up, the dead branches and leaves and gravel on the ground flew and shattered, and a large number of cracks appeared in the ground under his feet.