Go to the balcony, the scenery on the balcony makes Zhang Fan dazzled, even at night, the wind sound spirit wood, and the Tianluo tree all emit gray light, the wind sound spirit wood is gray and white light, and the Tianluo tree is green light, and the balcony is extraordinarily beautiful.

What surprised Zhang Fan even more was that a leaf actually grew on the originally bare Tianluo tree.

It seems that the aura overflowing from the ancient gate really has the effect of ripening the spirit grass and spirit tree.

Immediately, he didn't think about it any further, sat cross-legged in the milky white mist, and began to meditate and turn away.

The aura in his body is basically in negative growth, and it can only be relieved by swallowing a few spirit pills, that is to say, his condition will continue to deteriorate without taking medicine, which is already very bad.

And his body will tingle from time to time, and the attacks have become more frequent in recent times.

In the large array with an astonishing concentration of aura, although the aura has recovered somewhat, this is not a palliative solution.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Biyao, telling him that he had an urgent matter and wanted to go out, and asked her to help take care of Chu Pujia. Chu Pujia didn't ask much, she was really counted, she was also a military sister-in-law. Zhang Fangui is a general in the army, and many military affairs are highly confidential.

Immediately, Zhang Fan began to retreat.

He wants to re-cultivate the Three Transformations Yuan Gong.

First of all, we have to disperse the exercises, let the realm return to zero, and then cultivate the realm back again.

Since there will be no bottlenecks in rebuilding, it is not difficult to come back from practice, plus the spiritual energy in the large array is abundant, and the time will not be too much, three or four days or seven or eight days.

After the second turn of Sangong recultivation, Zhang Fan could feel that the purity of the aura in his body had improved again.

If the purity increases, but the tolerance does not change, it is also equivalent to improving the cultivation in disguise.

In fact, the purity of the aura also affects the power of the spell, and the higher the purity, the greater the power. This kind of cultivation is not in vain, and many immortal cultivators who encounter bottlenecks will re-cultivate if they have the exercises to re-cultivate.

It's just that the aura in Zhang Fan's body will still be in a state of negative growth when he is not meditating, which makes Zhang Fan have a headache.

Injuries have not eased.

Rebuilding will only increase the purity of the aura and fill up the blue, but it will still slowly decrease.

The egg hurts.

"Do you really want to go to the Heavenly Realm to steal the water of the Heavenly River?"

Zhang Fan took out the bronze feather lamp he bought from Luofu Ghost Thing, this should be the thing of the Tianhe Yu family, I don't know if I can exchange it for a little Tianhe water, but it's a pity that it's damaged.

I turned the bronze feather man lamp over, and there seemed to be a font pattern on the base of the bronze feather man lamp......

Zhang Fan felt that he wiped it with his hands, because he had been placed it for a long time, the bottom was a little flat, and the font pattern was also smoothed by the dirt, so he took a little water and washed the base.

"It's ......"

Zhang Fan's eyes widened.

This pattern is ...... Soul Traces.

Another ghost.

Zhang Fan immediately took out the necklace around his neck, and compared the two, although they are both soul traces, they are still different, and the trends of many curves are different, and they should not be the same person.

But the soul trace of the base of the bronze feather lamp gave Zhang Fan a familiar feeling.

After bowing his head and muttering for a while, he still walked to the place where the ancient door was hidden, and condensed a sword spell on his sword finger, cutting the wall, and then removing the wall, revealing the sealed ancient door.

Zhang Fan took the base of the bronze feather lamp and compared it with the soul traces on the ancient door, and in this comparison, Zhang Fan's eyes flowed out of ecstasy, and he shouted: "It's the same." ”

Indeed, the traces of the soul under the lampholder are exactly the same as those on the ancient door.

This should be the same person's soul!

Everyone's soul is different, and of course the soul is different.

This is also the only existence that cannot be imitated, and no one is strong enough to make souls.

The soul of the ancient gate is exactly the same as the bronze feather lamp, so could it be that this ancient gate is also the Tianhe Yu family?

It's not unlikely, but it's not necessarily.

He tried to align the base of the bronze feather lamp with the soul traces on the ancient door, so that the two soul traces overlapped, but ...... After adapting to the meeting, Zhang Fan's face showed a look of disappointment.

After he turned in a circle, the two souls must have coincided exactly, but there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Still can't open the ancient door!

Immediately, Zhang Fan thought of a little more, the inability to open the ancient door may not be because the bronze feather lamp can't open the ancient door, but because the bronze feather lamp is damaged, and the lamp has lost its original utility.

It seems that we have to find a way to repair the bronze feather lamp first.

But just when Zhang Fan was about to give up, a leak of light emanated from the ancient door, and a picture appeared on the ancient door, just like a 3D projection, swallowing Zhang Fan's powerful and perverted consciousness.

Exercise!

I won't have to cross it!

Zhang Fan is grateful to have been sucked into a space that he can't understand and imagine at all...... It was a desolate and desolate land of clouds, with terrible ground cracks everywhere, black gas rushing up from below, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

The earth is extremely vast and boundless, and there is no end in sight, but overhead, blood-colored clouds are rolling, brewing countless thunderbolts, and the electric light swims in the gaps of the blood clouds like dragons and snakes, constantly turning into thick pillars of thunder, slashing down from the sky.

At his feet were the remains of corpses and bones, covering the ground.

The remnants of the bones were unusually hideous, rushing to kill this side of the world, and finally died here.

Most of the bones were the size of a human being, gray and white, as if they had been weathered by the sewage years, as well as rotting cloth, and some bone, red, and black bones, even larger than dozens of stories high-rise, complete or mutilated, and some of the bones that looked like gold were scattered in between.

The bones were densely covered with the earth.

It seems that there has been an unimaginable great war here.

At the far end there is a huge temple building that stands in the middle of the clouds.

The temple is clumsy, full of dazzling marks left by slashing and biting, and is in a state of semi-collapse......

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart couldn't help but move...... Familiar!

couldn't help but walk forward, and it didn't take long for Zhang Fan's eyes to widen in surprise, and he muttered in his mouth: "Nantianmen!" ”

Where the hell is this?

That's not what the Celestial Realm looks like.

But it was indeed the collapsed Nantian Gate, so the temple behind it was the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

But when he tried to go any further, he couldn't go any further.

He soon knew the reason, the ancient door was not really opened, it should be related to the damage of the bronze feather man lamp, only by really opening the bronze feather man lamp can he pass this barrier and take a look at the situation inside.

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

Someone!!!!

In front of the temple stood a man and a woman, dressed in ancient costumes, whose faces could not be seen from too far away, but they were real.

Who are they?

Smoke was still rising from the temple.

A thought flashed in Zhang Fan's mind, if he really opened the ancient door, then the weapons inserted in the corpses, the magic weapons that fell on the ground, the burning fire, water, wood, and thunder...... Is it all owned by himself?

However, his eyes were still trying to see the man and woman in ancient costumes clearly.

They seem to be alive, no, like they are dead.

They each had a sword in their hands.

Good stuff.

Suddenly, with a burst of dizziness, Zhang Fan felt that he was covered in a while, the attraction disappeared, and his consciousness had returned to before the ancient gate, and the image on the door had disappeared.

It's as if nothing had happened.

"Was that place Heavenly Court just now?"

"It's very different from the current changes in Heavenly Court."

The times are developing, and the heavenly realm will inevitably change, which is not difficult to understand.

Zhang Fan's brows suddenly furrowed, and all parts of his body stinged as if he had been pricked by a needle.

The sequelae returned.

"It looks like it's really going to be treated as soon as possible."

"Who can stand this."

But...... The Tianhe Yu family originally governed Tianhe, it was the forbidden side of the family, it was too dangerous to steal directly from the door, Tai Thirteen and Venerable Fu Xing had a relationship with the Tianhe Yu family, I don't know if I could ask for a little bit through them.

Thinking that it will be his engagement banquet in a few days, the two old people who have not been out of the house for thousands of years will come to congratulate, and when the time comes, they can can him a dozen bottles of beer, and fool them into asking the Tianhe Yu family for a little Tianhe water decoction.