Leaving the river, an invisible and terrifying suction force began to tear Bai Chen's body, and the invisible pressure was like a mountain pressing down, destroying Bai Chen's will.

Bai Chen's body began to sink to the bottom of the river, and his consciousness gradually began to dissipate.

The past is slowly beginning to emerge.

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"Waste, it's a shame on my Bai family!"

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"Stay away from Xie Yuzhen, if I see you and her walking so close again, your fate will be worse than the gravel here!"

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"Young Master Chen, please!"

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"Yuzhen, it's not something that an ant like you can have, and it's not something that an ant like you can contaminate!"

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The bits and pieces of the past crossed Bai Chen's mind, and a spontaneous sense of powerlessness began to make Bai Chen fall into the shadow of death, as if he was in chaos, confused.

"That's it, if you're dead, no one will know!"

Bai Chen muttered to himself, and the vitality was like sand in his hand, slowly passing away.

"Brother Chen!"

A melodious sound pierced the lifeless darkness, and Yu Zhen's playful and lovely appearance appeared in Bai Chen's mind, and Bai Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in the sky.

"Perhaps, in this world, only you, a girl, can be sincere. ”

The words were closed, and Bai Chen slowly closed his eyes.

"Sao Nian, it's unfortunate that you can't die today!"

The hoarse voice mixed with the power of devouring the sky and the earth sounded, Bai Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a sloppy old man appeared in front of him, like a glimmer of light in the dark night, illuminating the direction of the way.

"Who are you, why did you save me?" Bai Chen asked, very confused.

"It's not that I want to save you, but in this dark place, I've been waiting for more than a hundred years and no one has come in.

The sloppy old man's words made Bai Chen completely confused.

"How can anyone survive in the river?" Bai Chen suddenly thought that it was impossible for anyone to survive in the river, and someone had fallen into the river and never came up again.

"Haha! This river can't kill people, it's a whetstone for the strong-willed, and it's a sabotage medicine for the weak-willed! Besides, I'm not a human being, in essence, I'm a spiritual body. The sloppy old man laughed.

"This is said to be called Lihe, but in fact, it is almost the same as being separated from the world, this is a cave created by man!" said the sloppy old man.

Bai Chen was stunned, his mouth open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Now there is a way, we can all get out of here alive, but you need to cooperate. The sloppy old man said, staring at the blank white dust, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's the method?" Bai Chen asked.

"You do what I say. The sloppy old man's childish expression disappeared in an instant, and his face was full of serious expressions.

"Sit cross-legged, fold your hands, sink into the dantian, and think of the mind!"

Bai Chen did it one by one, paying full attention.

A strange feeling like aura or other power, slowly rushing upwards along the dantian.

"Recognize the chaos, and know the sea spiritually!"

Rumble!

That power rushed straight to his mind, Bai Chen only felt that something in his mind exploded, the whole person was shaky, his hands were tightly covering his head, his eyes were full of hideousness, and his painful expression seemed to be unable to pull out.

After a while, Bai Chenkan sat up, and the sloppy old man's face was full of anticipation and anticipation, like a hungry tiger seeing its prey, and his eyes lit up.

"How do you feel now?" asked the scruffy old man.

"I feel like my five senses are expanding, as if I can perceive other things. "Baichen is fragmented, and I can't tell one, two, three.

"Congratulations, Sao Nian, you have successfully opened up the Sea of Spiritual Consciousness, this is something that many powerhouses in the Spirit Sect Realm dream of!" The sloppy old man relieved his heart after hearing Bai Chen's words.

"Now, you have a way to go, you have opened up the sea of spiritual consciousness, you don't need me, you can leave this river yourself. The sloppy old man said, his face relaxed.

"Then what are you going to do?" Bai Chen asked.

"Good question, since you want to save me from the sea of suffering, in this way, you can open the sea of knowledge and let me enter your sea of knowledge. The sloppy old man smiled, and his old face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Bai Chen didn't think about it, so he used his spiritual sense control to open his sea of consciousness, only to see the sloppy old man turn into a light and flash into Bai Chen's eyebrows.

"Boy, for the sake of your trust in me so much, I will give you another big gift, I sense that there is a hidden secret place in this river, which is not very deep, you cut your finger and release a drop of essence blood, which is imprinted in the center of this river, you should be able to sense it. The sloppy old man said.

Bai Chen did as the sloppy old man said, bit his index finger, went to the center of the river, and imprinted his finger on it.

Rumble!

I saw a bright light flash from under Bai Chen's fingers, and then, countless rays of light burst out from it, shattering the darkness of the river, and also rolling Bai Chen into the light.

Bai Chen opened his eyes, and the dazzling light instantly stung Bai Chen's eyes.

An ancient book, standing in the void, a majestic and sacred aura spread, people can't help but want to worship, on it are the three big characters of Jinzhu, but Bai Chen doesn't know it.

"This seems to be ......" The sloppy old man was in the sea of white dust's spiritual consciousness, and two pairs of old eyes that had experienced vicissitudes were staring at the ancient books standing in the void.

"Yantianjing!" The sloppy old man's two cloudy old eyes, which were slightly closed, suddenly opened and burst into fine light.

"This is the Derivation of Heaven!" muttered the sloppy old man, his eyes full of incredulity and disbelief.

"What is this Heavenly Sutra?" Bai Chen is just blindly practicing penance on weekdays, and he basically doesn't look at things like books.

"This Derivative Sutra was once the treasure of the entire Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, and it is said that this Derivative Sutra is not a thing of our Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, but a higher world exercise, and the last person who practiced the Derived Heaven Sutra was Li Tianjiao, the first in the Hundred Realms, and he was also the only peerless powerhouse who broke through to the Spiritual Saint Realm in the past thousand years!"

"After Li Tianjiao broke through the boundaries of the world and stepped into a higher world, he left this Heavenly Sutra in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, and then set off a bloody storm in the Hundred Realms, and the entire Ten Thousand Spirits Realm is searching for the whereabouts of this Heavenly Sutra!"

The sloppy old man said, his eyes revealing that yearning look.

After Bai Chen listened to the sloppy old man's words, he couldn't help but start to thank Bai Liang a little, if it weren't for Bai Liang, how could he come to this Lihe and get the Yantian Sutra that countless strong people in this spirit world want.

Bai Chen thought for a moment, and decided to use his spiritual sense to sense it first, and then make a plan, and the invisible power opened outward from the sea of white dust consciousness, and began to try to sense the Heavenly Sutra.

Airplanes!

The moment Bai Chen's spiritual consciousness touched the Yantian Sutra, the light was shining, and the Yantian Sutra turned into a dazzling white light and rushed into Bai Chen's dantian and disappeared.

"Boy, sense your dantian!" said the sloppy old man hurriedly.

Bai Chen sensed it for a while, and suddenly found that there was a small black book in the dantian, shining with a dark light.

The White Family, the Cabinet.

In the huge council cabinet, the twelve elders and the Bai family patriarch sat at the table, the atmosphere was depressing, and no one spoke.

"Patriarch, Chen'er has disappeared for three whole days, I suggest mobilizing the power of my clan to search!" Bai Shan sat on the throne and looked at Bai Yuan, the old patriarch of the Bai family who was sitting on the main seat.

The old patriarch Bai Yuan is more than 100 years old, and he can hardly see a figure on weekdays, and he concentrates on retreat to impact a stronger realm, this time it is about Bai Chen, his grandson, he has to stand up.

Bai Yuan rubbed his hands and looked at the twelve elders present, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"This matter, exactly!" Bai Yuan saw that no one spoke for a long time, so he spoke.

"Scatter!"

After all the elders left the council pavilion, the eldest elder Bai Xian and the second elder Bai Quan walked together.

"Brother Xian, why didn't you let me say it just now, if this Bai Chen comes back, it won't do us any good!" Bai Quan said.

"Brother Quan, Liang'er has already told me that this Bai Chen will definitely not be able to return to the Bai family!" Bai Xian said in a firm tone.

"What do you mean by that?" Bai Quan said puzzled.

"Three days ago, Bai Chen went to Lihe alone late at night, Liang'er followed him all the way, and then knocked him into Lihe, this Bai Chen, he is dead!" Bai Xian said confidently.

Next.

Next.

In the sky above the Bai family, a Biling Tianpeng flew high in the sky, and an old man stood on his back, looking down at the Bai family below with his back hand.

Everyone in the Bai family had long been ready to welcome the arrival of Yuzhen's own people, and the white dust was mixed in the crowd and was not conspicuous.

"Miss, old slave Sushan, come to pick you up. I saw the old man jump down from Biling Tianpeng, came to Yu Zhen, knelt down on one knee, and said very respectfully.

"I don't want to go back. Yu Zhen did not show the gentleness and coquettishness like to Bai Chen, but as if he had changed a person, cold as a block of ice, rejecting people for thousands of miles.

"I'm sorry, Miss, the head of the house has spoken, and you must let the old slave take you home. The old man still knelt on the ground and said firmly.

Yu Zhen looked around, as if she was waiting for someone to come, she glanced around the Bai family, but did not find Bai Chen's figure.

After Yu Zhen left, Bai Chen fell into penance, except for part of the time spent studying the Yantian Sutra, most of the time was spent practicing the Qinglian Transformation Spiritual Technique.

Time passed like a white horse, between the clouds and water, a month passed, and Bai Chen's cultivation also broke through to the fifth level of the Spirit Realm, and successfully condensed the fifth cyclone, and during this period, Bai Liang did not dare to cause trouble.

When cultivation is boring, Bai Chen will go to sit by the river to relieve his boredom.

"There is still more than a month to go, and it is the time for the Xuanling Academy to come to enroll students!" Bai Chen muttered to himself, looking at the sky, thinking about something.

"Boy, someone's spying on you. Qing Lao's voice sounded in Bai Chen's head.