Earth-level heart, the soul secret method of the middle of the heavenly level......

The inheritance that Bai Ling'er prepared for Zhao Fan millions of years ago, the first two alone have greatly exceeded Zhao Fan's expectations, and they can be called priceless, besides, they were given by their mother.

"One last message." Zhao Fan was extremely reluctant to continue to receive his mother's voice, the reason why he was reluctant was because after listening to it, her voice would never be heard again, unless he regained the true spirit and returned to the human world for resurrection.

But the resurrected one was Bai Ling'er's second life.

The first life that accompanied Zhao Fan in the long river of time no longer exists, after all, it fell millions of years ago!

"Fan'er, the third inheritance, is a treasure." Bai Ling'er's last voice appeared in Zhao Fan's consciousness, "This thing, called the Tianyuan Divine Tribulation Pestle, is a Soul Yuan Soldier of the Heavenly Rank. It was originally refined by the Holy Hand of Refining Weapons for the wife of the soul cultivator thousands of years ago, and later, after changing hands several times, it became the hands of the Ancient Evil Dragon, one of the overlords of the Seven Yuan Beasts at that time. Niang traveled through time and space, watching you soar to the Metaverse so far, the only thing missing is the soul Yuan soldier, so she took her own Yuan soldier, the nine-tailed fairy clothes, and exchanged it for the Tian Yuan God Tribulation Pestle with the Ancient Evil Dragon, it is very suitable for you, because the higher the amplitude of the soul power, the greater the power that can be exerted. However, the Tian Yuan Divine Tribulation Pestle has a machine spirit, and if you want to truly control it, you must get the approval of the machine spirit. ”

"The precautions for the three inheritances have been explained."

Bai Ling'er said expectantly: "In the future, my mother can't accompany you, take care of yourself." ”

Then, Zhao Fan's consciousness fell into silence.

"Mother......" His tears appeared again, his vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw that in the air in front of him, there were three clusters of brilliance, which were divided into the heart of the earth level, "Immortal Immortal Jue" and Tianyuan God Tribulation Pestle!

However, Zhao Fan didn't reach out to touch it, he leaned on the bench transformed by Bai Ling'er, closed his eyes, recalled the bits and pieces of the previous hour, and wanted to imprint the other party's every move, every demeanor, and every word in his heart.

As a result, the more he recalled, the more blurred the scene in his consciousness became, as if it was a dream that didn't exist at all, and soon after, Zhao Fan couldn't even remember what he had talked to his mother, and her appearance was fading, only remembering the warm voice like the sun shining into his heart......

"Why...... It's so cruel that I can't even remember her clearly! ”

Zhao Fan grabbed his palm angrily, and even, his nails were embedded in the palm of his hand, and blood flowed down drop by drop.

As a son of man, there is no shame in losing his temper in matters concerning his mother.

Zhao Fan gradually returned to normal after nearly half an hour, his gaze swept over the three light clusters respectively, and then with a movement of his mind, he took all of them into his hand, he knelt on the ground, and kowtowed solemnly to the position where Bai Ling'er was sitting before.

Subsequently, the Azurite space began to collapse.

Zhao Fan's consciousness fell into the body and soul in the cemetery, and slowly opened his teary eyes, he looked down at his palm, which were three ancient storage rings, all of which were ownerless.

Zhao Fan instantly refined, and he knew the space in the ring well.

There was a withered heart floating in the first ring, about the size of a baby's fist, with dense lines on it, and the complex mysteries dazzled Zhao Fan, which was not at all what he could see at his level, but even in the storage ring, he could still feel that the heart seemed to contain a surging source.

And in the second ring, there is a classic, and there are four universal words of the Metaverse written on the cover, "Immortal Immortal Formula"!

Its thickness is no more than half a finger, and the entire book is in a sealed state, at least the essence is the soul power of the early stage of the ground level, so it can be opened. This is a seal that Bai Ling'er put on in order to prevent Zhao Fan from taking risks due to some special reasons, and cultivating this soul technique in advance.

In the third ring, a pestle half a meter long lay quietly, it was all black, and at first glance it looked like a burning stick, plain, without too many bells and whistles.

However, from top to bottom, every other distance is engraved a word, God! Earth! Black! Yuan!

This is the Soul Yuan Soldier of the Heavenly Rank, the Heavenly Yuan God Tribulation Pestle!

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, calmly summoned it out of the storage ring, first the soul sensed, in the Tianyuan God Tribulation Pestle, it seemed that a terrifying life was sleeping, although the fluctuation was minimal, but it brought an unprecedented shock to Zhao Fan's soul origin.

"Then, it should be the spirit of the soldiers of the Tianyuan God Pestle." Zhao Fan whispered to himself, no matter what kind of treasure, by chance, it is possible to derive spiritual wisdom and then turn into a special life.

For example, the spirit of the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda is the same as the incense.

However, Xiangxiang is very special in the spirit of soldiers and instruments, because she can be separated from the spirit and weapon, and she is relatively independent from the restrictions of the body.

This is rare.

Even if it is the spirit of the quicksand floating slaughter, Xiaosha can't do it like this.

Zhao Fan sat down cross-legged on the spot, and his fingertips pressed against the Tianyuan God Tribulation Pestle.

The next moment, a confused woman's voice came into Zhao Fan's consciousness.

"Huh......?"

The hoarse voice, I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, it was very neutral, "I have been sleeping until now, have I finally been found again?" The soul cultivator outside, you, look very weak. ”

"I don't know what to call the soldier spirit?" Zhao Fan asked indifferently.

"In the face of the Soul Yuan Soldier of the Heavenly Rank, he is so calm?" The Spirit of the Soldier yawned with interest, and said, "The previous master called me Xiaotian, and then I got the Tianyuan God Pestle, none of them I could look at, so in their hands, I was just a hard pestle." ”

"Xiaotian senior."

Zhao Fan nodded and said, "How can I get your approval?" ”

"It's easy to say, it's not easy, it's hard to say, it's not difficult." The spirit of the soldier said ambiguously: "First of all, it is soul cultivation, and secondly, it is necessary to have the soul power of fighting at a greater level, the Yuan-level soul cultivation is comparable to the Xuan-level soul cultivation, and the Xuan-level soul cultivation is comparable to the earth-level soul cultivation, the earth-level soul cultivation, and the heaven-level soul cultivation." Terran boy, don't fantasize, except for my master, I have never seen such unprecedented qualifications in the soul group. ”

"Do you want to fight in the bigger ranks?"

Zhao Fan still asked calmly: "Is it a whole big rank, or can it reach any small rank in the next big rank?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it's a whole big rank." The Spirit of the Soldier said disdainfully, "Let me take a look...... Well, now that you are in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, the power of the Soul Sect must reach the late stage of the Earth Rank before I will consider recognizing you. ”

Zhao Fan frowned when he heard this, "Consider recognition?" ”

"I'm a Heavenly Rank Soul Soldier!" The Spirit of Soldiers said in an extremely proud tone: "Think you can recognize the Lord casually? That's shameless. ”

Zhao Fan asked speechlessly, "So...... What is the consideration about? ”

"Why, you want to run before you learn to walk?" The spirit of the soldier said impatiently: "If you meet the standard, don't bother me before that, otherwise, once I am unhappy, even if you are the number one on the heavenly list, I will give you any chance." ”

Zhao Fan scolded secretly in his heart: "It's a day, it's really enough." ”

However, before he really controls the Tianyuan God Tribulation Pestle, he has to coax the spirit of the soldier well, it is crazy and let it go crazy, it drags it and lets it drag, and after it is recognized, hehe...... It's Zhao Fanqiu's turn to settle accounts.

What made Zhao Fan feel depressed was that the prerequisite for being recognized was to cross the entire big rank, and at present, he could only sweep the middle of the ground level, and he could not reach the qualification to wrestle with the late stage of the ground level, and the distance between him and the ground level was like a moat that could never be crossed.

Not only that, before controlling the Tianyuan God Tribulation Pestle, you must definitely get stuck in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, otherwise, if you step into the peak of the Xuan Rank, the condition for being recognized is that the power is comparable to the peak of the Earth Rank, which is even more difficult!

"You're going to keep sleeping, and you're disturbed."

Zhao Fan put the Tianyuan God Pestle back into the storage ring, and together with the first two rings, he included it in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall of the Quicksand Floating Slaughter.

Until this time.

Zhao Fan's Creation Seed, the fluctuation finally stopped, and the silence was like sand without movement.

He glanced at the original location of the statue, and at this moment, the azurite base had disappeared, and with a sigh in his heart, he began to walk around Bai Ling'er's graveyard while releasing his soul perception.

Because, the fairy of Xiyan, is here!