When Lin Han followed Chen Xinxue and walked to the end of the No. 1 Ancient Stone Room, he saw that the ground near the stone wall at the end was carved with lines.

Each vein is incomparably complex and profound, and countless veins are intertwined to form a six-pointed star teleportation spirit array.

"This is the formation that leads to the second ancient stone chamber."

Chen Xinxue asked Lin Han to step into the six-pointed star spirit array with her, and immediately, a piece of ancient token cast in sterling silver appeared in her hand.

"Buzz!"

Chen Xinxue inserted the sterling silver token into the groove on the side of the six-pointed star formation below, and at this moment, a green divine light enveloped Lin Han and Chen Xinxue.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

In just an instant, the figures of the two disappeared into the teleportation array.

Buzzing!

The space changed, and when Lin Han opened his eyes again, he saw that he was already standing in an ancient stone room that was more than twice as small as the previous No. 1 ancient stone room.

It seems that this is the legendary No. 2 ancient stone room.

"Brother Han, your soul power has indeed stepped into the realm of the thirtieth order soul emperor." Chen Xinxue's surprised voice sounded in her ears, making Lin Han's expression change slightly.

However, he quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the cold white-clothed white-haired woman beside him, and said with a smile: "How did Sister Xinxue know? ”

Now that it was discovered, Lin Han directly admitted it.

However, Lin Han was not worried, Chen Xinxue saw that he was a soul martial dual cultivator.

Because, on the land of the spiritual realm, the dual cultivation of soul and martial arts is a taboo, and no one will think of this at all.

And sure enough, Lin Han's guess was right.

At the moment when Lin Han's words fell, Chen Xinxue said: "In this No. 2 ancient stone room, there will be a huge suppressive effect on martial artists below the thirtieth level of soul power, but you, entering this No. 2 ancient stone room, your expression is not moving at all, and you have not been suppressed in any way, it seems that you have practiced so far, and you should have obtained some heaven and earth treasures that can improve your soul power." ”

Lin Han nodded, naturally following her words, and said, "When I was a child, I used to take a red spirit grass that seemed to be burning flames, and since then, I have felt that my perception has become extremely powerful. ”

When Chen Xinxue heard this, she said thoughtfully: "It seems that Brother Han, your chance creation is good, and you actually accidentally ingested a soul power holy medicine when your soul was not yet stable, and refined and shaped your innate soul so strongly. ”

After the words fell, Chen Xinxue didn't dwell too much on this matter, but walked towards the depths of the No. 2 Ancient Stone Chamber.

Seeing this, Lin Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and followed.

At the end of the No. 2 ancient stone room, there is a bronze wall, and on the wall, there are 9981 picture scrolls.

On top of each painting, a different scene is depicted.

There are scholars, chanting Confucianism and Taoism for 30 years, feathering flying immortals, there are spirit foxes, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for a hundred years, turning into demons, there are also Buddhist monks, meditating in the ancient temple for a lifetime, and on the day of death, they have cultivated an immortal golden body......

Each picture scroll depicts the lifelong practice of a great man.

Each picture scroll has an inexplicable violent attraction to people, which makes people can't help but sink their martial arts minds into it and resonate with it.

"Ninety-nine eighty-one picture scrolls, each volume, is the 'saint picture scroll' left behind by the predecessors of the immortal saints in the Shenwu Academy, recording its journey from an obscure creature to the road of heavenly power step by step, which is much more practical and precious than those peerless powerhouses in the No. 1 ancient stone room who only derived their own Dao methods."

Chen Xinxue explained on the side, pulling Lin Han's thoughts back.

Just now, Lin Han's martial arts thoughts sank into a picture scroll, as if he had truly become the master of the picture scroll, and after experiencing his life, his understanding was extremely profound.

"These saint scrolls, recording the life of their respective masters, there are ups and downs, there are proud, there are crises, there are creations, if you can put your own divine thoughts, into the scroll, and the master in it, experience his life together, even if he does not comprehend anything, just in terms of the improvement of the martial arts state of mind, it is a huge gain."

Lin Han nodded and said, agreeing with Chen Xinxue's point of view.

Sometimes, the experience of a great power's life may be countless times more precious than the Dao Dharma inheritance that he finally comprehended.

The path of martial arts, the inheritance of Taoism, and the creation of chance are all very important, but the tempering of will and the heart of martial arts along the way is also extremely important and precious.

Chen Xinxue looked at Lin Han as if he was pondering, and couldn't help but say: "These ninety-nine eighty-one saint scrolls are all their own lives painted by ancient powers, and among them, there is a saint scroll of my ancestor Chenbei. ”

"What? Is there a picture scroll of the saint of Chenbei's predecessors? ”

Lin Han's expression moved suddenly.

Although Chenbei was in the central land and had been killed by the Ice God Empress, since he was almost taken away by Chenbei's spirit body on the ninth layer of the Spirit Palace, Lin Han knew that Chenbei would definitely not disappear on this land so easily.

And he and Chenbei both have the inheritance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, and Lin Han knows that Chenbei covets his own body incomparably.

Therefore, in Lin Han's heart, he has always had an inexplicable sense of crisis about Chenbei.

Before that real crisis comes, he will practice the six reincarnation fists to a higher and deeper level as much as possible.

Because, Lin Han himself knows very well how terrifying the Six Dao Reincarnation Fist is, especially in the hands of a peerless powerhouse like Chenbei, it is absolutely earth-shattering and crying ghosts.

If you think about it, you know that the Ice God Empress, who has not made a move for three thousand years, made a move for Chenbei and wiped it out, it can be seen that the Ice God Empress, a god-like existence, felt the threat from Chenbei.

Lin Han suppressed his thoughts, looked at the eighty-one scrolls on the stone wall, and asked, "Sister Xinxue, how can I find the scroll of the saints of Chenbei's predecessors?" ”

Chen Bei is the real inheritor of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, and Lin Han can say that he is just a layman who understands a fragment of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.

Therefore, Lin Han looked forward to it in his heart, if he could enter the sage scroll in Chenbei, he might be able to find the inheritance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

At that time, the artistic conception of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist will be broken through, and Lin Han's real combat power will also be greatly improved.

"I'll take you."

Chen Xinxue was extremely direct, pulling Lin Han, jumping forward, and the figures of the two jumped directly into the space of the ninety-nine eighty-one saint scrolls.

"The artistic conception of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist."

Lin Han's expression moved suddenly, he looked at the rapidly regressing spatial turbulence around him, and instantly sensed the breath of the six reincarnation fists, which was mixed with a certain place in this turbulent space.

However, Lin Han didn't say anything, because Chen Xinxue would naturally take him to the space of the saint scroll in Chenbei.

"Buzz!"

Half an hour later, the space fluctuated violently, and Chenxin's snow-white jade hand pulled Lin Han and stood on top of a vast land.

Above the earth was a patch of yellow sand.

"The wind is blowing."

Suddenly, Chen Xinxue spoke, staring at the end of the earth in the distance with her pure white cold eyes.

Lin Han's expression also moved, as if he sensed something, and looked in the direction of Chen Xinxue's look.

Whew!

The sky and the earth are vast, and under the ancient and gloomy sky, the yellow-brown earth began to shake, and a terrifying, continuous sandstorm swept from the end of the earth, and in the blink of an eye, it frantically invaded the position where Lin Han and Chen Xinxue were standing.

"In this sandstorm, it is the place where I can comprehend the inheritance of my ancestors' Taoism, and the deeper you go, the closer you get to the final location of the test set by my ancestors, the more things you will understand."

Chen Xinxue said a word, without the slightest fear, the graceful white-clothed shadow stepped directly into the violent sand and dust area.

"For the sake of the Six Realms of Reincarnation Fist, I have to take a risk."

Lin Han took a slight breath and stepped into the sandstorm.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The hurricane in his ears is like a piece of knife, tearing the whole body apart.

Lin Han ran the Ancient Dragon Emperor Technique, his body was full of golden light, like an ancient god, stepping forward rapidly in the sandstorm.

When Lin Han walked for almost half an hour, he found that Chen Xinxue was sitting in place, covered in a layer of white divine light, as if she was contemplating something.

"It seems that she has come here and can no longer move on."

Lin Han thought in his heart and continued to walk towards the depths of the sandstorm.

Although Chen Xinxue is a powerhouse in the Life and Death Saint Realm, her soul power is far inferior to Lin Han.

And everything in this saint's scroll is the void god world constructed by the master of this scroll with soul power and spiritual power.

Among them, the stronger the soul power, the stronger the warrior himself, and the stronger he can resist the stronger the force.

"Spectre?"

When Lin Han walked again for almost half an hour, he suddenly saw a majestic heroic posture, in the middle of the sandstorm, waving a fist, that kind of fist intent, extremely terrifying, can almost tear the vast starry sky, it is the fist intent of the six reincarnation fists.

"Buzz!"

Lin Han was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately activated the golden divine fire, and traced all the fists of the phantom and engraved them in his mind.

"Boom!"

However, when Lin Han's seal was halfway through, his consciousness suddenly dimmed, making Lin Han subconsciously close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, in his field of vision, he found that he was still standing in the No. 2 ancient stone room, facing the ninety-nine eighty-one saint paintings.

Next to him, Chen Xinxue's eyes seemed to carry a sense of blame, and said, "Brother Han, you almost overdrew all your soul power, and you died, you were too impulsive." ”

"I ......"

Lin Han was about to say something, but a violent feeling of weakness swept through his body, making Lin Han almost fall to the ground.

His expression changed, and after investigation, he found that his soul had indeed become extremely weak, and even the golden divine fire in his mind had become extremely dim.

Fortunately, Chen Xinxue pulled herself out of the saint scroll in Chenbei in time, otherwise, she might have really sat down on the spot because of the tracing and engraving of the Six Reincarnation Fists.

"Sister Xinxue, thank you, I'm really a little impulsive."

Lin Han hugged his fist at Chen Xinxue with some fear.

However, Lin Han also felt some luck in his heart, fortunately, before his consciousness was pulled back, he rubbed half of the six reincarnation fist intent derived from the phantom in the center of the sandstorm, in the golden divine fire.

This half of the fist intent, if you carefully understand it in the future, will definitely be able to raise the six reincarnation fists in the first layer to a huge level.

Chen Xinxue was a little surprised at this time, stared at Lin Han, and said very solemnly: "Brother Han, you tell me truthfully, your soul power is consumed so quickly, did you find something in the ancestor's saint scroll?" ”

Chen Xinxue saved his life, Lin Han did not hide it, but said truthfully: "I did see a heroic and majestic phantom, in the center of that sandstorm, deriving a fist technique, that kind of fist intent, extremely terrifying, almost the entire heavenly dome, will be torn apart by it." ”

"Six Reincarnation Fists!"

When Chen Xinxue heard this, in her pure white eyes, she could no longer keep her coldness at the moment, but with a hint of excitement, she said: "It must be the inheritance of the ancestors, the six reincarnation fists!" ”

(End of chapter)