A dim candlelight flickered in the circle, faltering to illuminate the darkness around them......

At this time, in this dim candlelight circle, Han Potian, who was lying on the jade bed, only felt a tingling pain in his mind, and he was still vigilant when he broke the formation, and he suddenly woke up consciously, and the moment he opened his eyes, what he saw was a snow-white chest.

Due to the unrestrained consumption of mental power to break the formation, Han Potian was in a coma for three days and three nights. When I woke up at this moment, I only felt a splitting headache, my whole body was hot and weak, and I felt that it was difficult to even lift my hand.

But even so, when he opened his eyes and saw the scene of Xiaoshi lying on his chest to protect himself, he still smiled with relief.

He picked up the small stone and sat up slowly against the rock wall.

"This is the world in the Divine Pavilion?" Han Potian frowned slightly, obviously still wary of the unfamiliar environment in front of him.

In the midst of his doubts, the space next to the jade bed rippled at this time, and the figure of the old man slowly emerged. Seeing this scene, Han Potian no longer needed to guess, and he also knew that he was in this Divine Pavilion.

Feeling Han Potian's gaze, the old man's eyes that looked at him revealed a strange depth, and then after a blink of an eye, he regained the seriousness of the zombie face that had not changed for thousands of years and said, "You ignorant child who is not self-conscious, do you still know how to wake up?"

"Do you still know how long have I been asleep?" Han Potian was shocked when he heard his words, for fear of delaying the time to enter the soul.

"Three days and three nights. The old man's face was expressionless.

He let out a light breath and calmed down a little: "Oh, that's fine. ”

"Heh, the old man advised you not to be happy too soon. Now that one-tenth of the time has passed, and you have only gathered one material now, coupled with your injuries, it is absolutely impossible to successfully enter the soul within three months!" the old man sneered, and said to Han Potian with disdain.

He was silent for a moment, and responded, "You can rest assured. Entering the soul within three months, Han is still very confident. Han Potian smiled confidently.

The old man sneered: "Don't think that the materials for soul collection are great, the key to soul entry is not here! Only when the soul stone is found, it is the most important thing to enter the soul, and the first step of entering the soul can be regarded as completed!

Hmph, you're like this, I'm afraid it's hard to even complete this first step. The old man sneered at Han Potian's arrogance on the surface, but in fact, he was quite surprised that he could collect soul materials in one day.

"Soul Stone!" Hearing this, Han Potian's eyes flashed, as if he had an urge to set off to find the soul stone immediately, but his body was haunted by a bad disease, and he didn't listen to the call at all.

He then asked urgently: "Old man, how long will it take for my body to recover now?"

The old man smiled: "If it is fast, it will be ten days and half a month, and if it is slow, it will be ...... I don't know for three months and half a year!"

"What! It's so serious, it may take half a year to recover!" Han Potian exclaimed in surprise, obviously never thinking that his unrestrained mental consumption would make him suffer such a serious injury, and he frowned suddenly.

"Heh, you forcibly consume your mind and break the formation like this, and the damage to your soul is great. The slightest mistake can even make you lose your cultivation power. Now, this result is already a blessing in misfortune, so you can be content to burn incense and worship the Buddha. The old man glanced at him, and all kinds of doubts in his heart flashed, this was the jealousy of Han Potian's purple qi when he diagnosed his injuries before!

"I didn't expect it to be so serious. "Han Potian knew very well the terror of purple in his body, he had overdrawn his mind before, and there would be damage to the already crippled divine soul, how could he not know?

But at that time, the situation was critical, but I had to do that!

He sighed secretly, but listened to the old man who was observing his words and watching himself on the side continued: "This place is the secret realm under the Huoyun Peak, and it is the secret refining place of the Son of God's Heavenly Fire Burning Ember, and you are not qualified to enter, but because of the jade bed where the divine soul is repaired, the old man doesn't want you, an ignorant child, to die in the dirty place in the Divine Pavilion, so he will also make an exception to bring you here."

But...... During the period when you are repairing your soul, the old man advises you not to try in vain to try the body refining wind and forging lava in this secret realm! Otherwise, you can bear the consequences of dying and turning into blood and water!" he paused for a moment and pointed to Han Potian's pillow, "There are three bottles of pills to restore the soul, one pill a day, take it yourself, and when you recover from your injury, you can open the teleportation stone and leave." As soon as the old man finished speaking, he turned around and a blur of his figure had disappeared.

Until this time, Han Potian was still trapped in all kinds of doubts about the secret realm of the old man's body training: "Body refining Gangfeng?forging lava?" He muttered, his gaze swept around, but except for the three-zhang range that could be illuminated by the dim candlelight, the rest of the dark parts could not see any traces of danger.

"Let's recover our spirits first. Han Potian slept on top of him, and gently picked up the small stone that was sleeping like a tired child and put it next to his pillow. With a slight smile, after pinching his baby's fat little face, he was about to pungua to check the injury with difficulty, but the little stone on the side shook as if it had lost the winter sun at the moment when he left Han Potian's arms, and he jumped up and opened his eyes in horror.

"Little Stone, you're awake. After Han Potian crossed his knees, he turned around to take the pill and said without a pause.

"Whew?" Xiao Shi seemed to be a little unable to believe what was in front of him, and only rubbed his eyes with his white paws. After being stunned for a moment, he confirmed that the thing in front of him was true, and then he threw himself into Han Potian's arms with a "wow", which only made him grin in pain, but there was an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

"What's the matter, little stone, are you crying?" Han Potian gently stroked his soft head like a marshmallow and said softly.

After hearing this, Xiaoshi quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes, and came out of his arms with a very strong appearance, and said with great ambition and pride.

"Not really. I'm because....because..."He was as stubborn as a child, his big eyes were rolling at this time, and a pair of paws dotted each other for a long time, but he couldn't make up a reason.

Han Potian hurriedly said for him: "Because the little stone's eyes are in the sand, right?" He smiled heartily, but his pale face made this smile lose its brilliant brilliance.

"Yes, exactly. Little Stone shook his legs proudly, heing like a simple child.

"Good. We are men, so we must have tears and not flick.

However, you don't have to worry too much, I'm fine now, don't worry. Han Potian always kept smiling, but only he knew the powerlessness of his body.

"Whew, don't flick. The little stone happily rose into the air, and after flying around, it hovered in front of Han Potian, one paw into his mouth, and a puzzled expression suddenly appeared on his face, "What is a man who doesn't flick." ”

Han Potian's eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and he explained seriously: "It's the man who doesn't flick when he has tears, which means ......"

......

For the next ten days, Han Potian swallowed pills every day to restore his soul, and he was already able to walk on his own.

Boredom, he walked towards the dark area in front of him by the dim candlelight.

It wasn't until he reached the edge of darkness that he stopped, only after a moment of hesitation, but did not take a step.

"Let's wait for the spirit to recover. He muttered, and turned back with a look of curiosity and an inexplicable fear of the darkness around him.

"What kind of place is that black Bronwinter? As he walked back, Xiao Shi couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and turned to look at Han Potian and asked.

"According to the old man's words, it should be the cultivation ground of the Son of God's Heavenly Fire and Burning Ember, and there is a terrible wind and terrifying lava in it, which is a place that we can't touch now. Han Potian painted the gourd in the same way.

"Oh. Aren't you afraid?" Xiao Shi's face showed a clear expression, and then he asked the doubts in his heart.

"Afraid? no, what's so scary, isn't it protected by an invincible little stone? Han Potian said and smiled slightly, and had already walked to the jade bed, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged, leaving only the small stone that was stunned in mid-air thoughtfully.

"Am I invincible?" Xiao Shi blinked his eyes excitedly for a long time, and he recognized his invincibility and protecting Han Potian.

"Don't worry, I'll always cover you. Hey. He spit out such a sentence impassionedly, and then showed a fist and kick in mid-air like a baby's, showing that he was very strong, only making Han Potian smile and shake his head silently.

After a few days of recovering his soul......

"Whew!" he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, but a flying smile appeared on his face, obviously the smooth recovery of his soul, which made his whole person refreshed.

"It's finally recovered!" he grasped the fist in his hand, and a soul power ran Zhou Tian as one, and the incomparably comfortable feeling suddenly exploded in his heart, like a spring breeze.

Just as he was about to share the joy, there was a dead silence in the dim radius, except for the sound of his own breathing!

"Little stone, little stone?" Han Potian hurriedly called.

But the surroundings were empty, and no one responded for a long time. This made Han Potian's heart startled, and his gaze fell on the surrounding black holes.

"Little stone!" Thinking of this, where could he still sit, he jumped directly off the jade bed, took three steps and made two steps, and ran towards a dark place!