A crack was a hundred feet long, running from east to west, and the gray-blue mist swirled, turning the world into gray-blue, and even the light of the sun was suppressed!

Beyond the crack, the endless dark clouds seemed to find an outlet, and in a short time they were swallowed by the crack.

"What's that?" all the villagers looked up at the huge crack and felt as if they were about to be sucked in.

The wind was raging, but it was not at all like the natural wind, but it was swallowed by cracks. The leaves and stones on the ground, or the lighter animal skins and straw mats, all rolled and flew towards the cracks!

Some people wanted to run home, but their bodies involuntarily floated slightly, and they couldn't help but reach out and grab the ground, exclaiming again and again.

"Everyone hold each other's hands tightly, hurry, hurry!" Lin Yue saw this scene, his face turned pale, and he shouted with fighting spirit, and at the same time ran to the teenagers who were still in a daze, "Pick it up!

As he spoke, the devouring power grew bigger and bigger!

The villagers were originally weak and panicked, but at this moment, when they heard Lin Yue's shout, they hurriedly held each other's hands to resist the devouring of the cracks.

The children in the school field also responded, curious and frightened in their hearts, and they all gathered together and hugged each other, and at the same time they couldn't help but look up at the terrifying crack.

But there were still those who had run far away who did not have time to rush back, and flew up screaming, flipped over towards the great crack, and did not enter it, and there was no more sound.

This scene made the villagers' hearts chill, and they kept praying, and some people cried, because it was their relatives who disappeared into the cracks.

In the face of such a disaster, ordinary human beings have no power to resist at all!

......

"Huh?" Lin Fan kept looking up at the crack, and at this moment, he saw a figure suddenly appear under the crack.

"Someone?" Lin Fan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the figure appeared very abruptly, as if it appeared there out of thin air.

But because of the countless flying debris, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and could only see that he was wearing a white robe.

"Standing in the air, could it be the legendary Sacred Domain powerhouse?" Lin Fan's heart moved, his breathing couldn't help but be short, and his eyes looked at it without blinking.

The powerhouse of the Holy Domain, that is the most powerful existence on the continent, many people may not be able to see one in their lifetime!

In the haze, I saw that the man stretched out his hand and slowly brushed the sky, and suddenly, the huge crack seemed to be forcibly pulled by an invisible force, and slowly stitched together.

"Ahh

As the crack slowly healed, the power of that devouring became smaller and smaller, and suddenly, countless debris could no longer fly and fell from the sky.

"Ahh

The villagers all saw the white-robed powerhouse, and they also saw the debris falling from the sky, including stones, branches, livestock, etc., and even people.

No matter what falls from such a high sky, it must be injured by rubbing, and it will die if it hits.

Suddenly, the villagers on the school grounds began to flee and take refuge under big trees and houses.

Lin Fan was carried by his father and ran under the house, and he didn't forget to look back at the sky, but saw that the crack was constantly stitched up, and only about one-fifth was left.

At that moment, a dazzling light erupted from the crack in the fifth!

"Buzz!"

The misty white light instantly lit up the heavens and the earth!

"Ahh

In this endless light, no one saw it, and an almost illusory light flew out of the crack, circled in the sky, and instantly flew to the ground and disappeared.

"Huh!"

Lin Fan couldn't open his eyes because of the endless white light, and at this time, he suddenly felt that a light had not entered his mind, making his whole person be transparent.

It was a feeling of complete transparency from the body, to the bone meridians, and even to the soul.

It seemed that a moment had passed, and as if a long time had passed, before the white light gradually faded, and Lin Fan passed out with a soft smile on his face.

......

Lin Fan was in a coma, but his mind had already entered a white world.

There is no up and down in this world, and he can't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and Lin Fan can't even see his body at all. However, he clearly "sees" the world, and can even "see" behind himself, which is a kind of magical vision without blind spots.

In the midst of it, a strange summoning came.

Lin Fan relied on his senses and walked towards the center of the white world.

As he walked forward, the call grew stronger, and the white light dimmed until it vanished completely, revealing an empty gray world.

Lin Fan looked up and saw that in the center of this world, there was something levitating.

"Book?" Lin Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

His mind moved, and his vision had moved to the front of the book.

This is a very mysterious and ancient book, with a mottled and withered yellow cover and pages, but it exudes a faint white light, warm and peaceful.

Lin Fan looked at the handwriting on the cover, it was a very ancient and strange text, Lin Fan was also literate, but he was very sure that he had never seen that kind of writing.

However, he knew the meaning of these words at a glance: "The Primordial Scroll." ”

"The Primal Ancient Scroll?" Lin Fan was stunned, "Is it the Dou Qi Secret Scroll?" or the Sword Technique Secret Scroll?"

Lin Fan was about to open the book, but his eyes suddenly widened, and as soon as this thought appeared in his heart, the book opened by itself.

"Buzz!"

The white light fills the air, shining the world again.

Lin Fan only felt that countless words rushed into his mind, and before he could remember, he felt that someone was patted on his forehead, and suddenly the feeling of weightlessness came, and he involuntarily fell to the ground.

"Ahh

It was an old man in a white robe and white hair, and at this moment, he had a peaceful smile on his face.

"Wake up. The old man smiled slightly, patted Lin Fan's chest, and said, "It should be fine." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Lin Yue's suppressed voice sounded excited.

"Then I'll go first. The old man smiled, walked out of the door, and disappeared with one step.

"Thank you, sir!" Lin Yue saluted respectfully to the departing old man, and after a long time, he turned to look at Lin Fan.

"Father......" Lin Fan felt that his mind was still a little drowsy, sat up, and said, "That's ......"

"Xiao Fan, how are you feeling now?" Lin Yue sat on his son's bed, there was still a trace of worry on his face, at this moment, he no longer had the majesty of a soldier and a junior swordsman, just an ordinary father.

At this time, Lin Fan's mother, Divier, also broke in, and when she saw Lin Fan sitting up, she immediately cried with joy: "Xiaofan!"

"Mother......" Lin Fan was held in his mother's arms, and he was still a little dazed, he didn't know what was going on.

It took a long time for Divil to restrain his emotions.

Lin Yue looked at Lin Fan and said, "You have been in a coma for ten days, and your mother will be worried about death." ”

"It's okay...... Divile wiped his eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You were in a coma that day, and we couldn't find out the cause anyway, but fortunately, the magician suddenly arrived today, and it cured you." ”

"Master Magician?" Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and the smile of the old man just now flashed in his mind.

That kind-looking old man is a great magician?

"Lin Fan, since you wake up, you will cultivate for a day today and continue to train tomorrow. Lin Yue stood up and said, "You haven't trained for ten days, starting tomorrow, make up for all the training amount!"

"Yes, father!" Lin Fan said.

......

After his parents left, Lin Fan got up from the bed with a grunt and sat down cross-legged according to the posture of cultivating fighting qi.

He wanted to try to see if he could recall the words that had just come to his mind.

Closing his eyes slightly, his mind gradually calmed down, and Lin Fan easily entered the state of cultivating Douqi.

Suddenly, an unknown secret book appeared in his mind.

"The Primordial Ancient Scroll!" Lin Fan was sure in his heart and determined the name of this book.

"The beginning of heaven and earth, the name is the beginning. ”

"Chaos has an end, and it all returns to antiquity. ”

......

This is the beginning of the "Primordial Ancient Scroll", which is relatively obscure, even if Lin Fan knows these words, he doesn't know what they mean.

But as he continued to read, a strange sensation suddenly spread through his body—a warm air current.

It was very warm and comfortable, washing the meridians of the flesh and bones, and the itchy and numb feeling made Lin Fan immersed in it and couldn't help laughing.

"This is a fighting spirit, right?" Lin Fan naturally had this thought in his mind, and his heart suddenly moved, "Fighting spirit!"

Lin Fan came to his senses in an instant, and he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the comfortable feeling suddenly receded like a tide, and Lin Fan found that the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, but at this time, he still felt comfortable all over.

Lin Fan got out of bed and moved, scrubbed his body a little, changed his clothes again, returned to the bed again, and continued to study the "Primal Ancient Scroll".

In the Arad continent, there are generally only two ways for ordinary civilians to learn vindictiveness.

One is to enter the academy, and the other is to enter the army.

In addition, unless they are lucky enough to obtain the Dou Qi Secret Codex, or are favored by some strong people or nobles and give them the Secret Codex, they will not be able to cultivate the Dou Qi for the rest of their lives.

If you can't cultivate your fighting spirit, you won't be able to break through to the first level, and you'll just be an ordinary person until you die.

Even if Lin Fan's father was born in the army, the secret book of the army's fighting spirit was not allowed to be passed on at all, so Lin Fan had never cultivated his fighting spirit.

However, his father was a beginner swordsman, and he had seen with his own eyes that his father's punch could break a hard bluestone into pieces, and his own fist was not damaged in the slightest!

Therefore, every year, there is only one place in the Duchy Swordsman Academy in Luolan Village, and many teenagers will compete for it, and they all want to become respectable true swordsmen.

"Finally, I also got the Douqi Secret Archive!" Lin Fan was secretly happy in his heart, but because he couldn't tell him the origin of this secret codex, he didn't tell anyone.

"When I reach the first level of cultivation, I will surprise my father again!" Lin Fan thought happily, when the time comes, his father will definitely be very happy.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan made up his mind and told his father after his cultivation was successful.

As for the origin of this "Primordial Scroll"?

Since it was in his mind, it was his, and with Lin Fan's age, he didn't have much thought at all.

Get the secret book, just practice.

......

So, from this day on, in addition to exercising every morning in the morning, Lin Fan would try his best to squeeze out the rest of the time to cultivate the "Primal Secret Codex".

On a quiet day, time always flies.

Before you know it, December has arrived.