Looking at the towering cliff in front of him, Fan Chuan felt extremely angry and lost, the empty scene around him, and the messy mountains and rocks under his feet, such a picture made everything appear so natural. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Isn't this dead old man playing tricks on me?" Fan Chuan thought to himself.

The cold and swishing mountain wind stirred the ends of Fan Chuan's hair, and the quiet air made Fan Chuan depressed for a while. Time seemed to soothe the young man in a daze, and stood still.

"It seems that Old Bai Shizun has intentions" Fan Chuan looked at the Lingji Jian in his hand and suddenly realized.

Sitting behind a large rock on the cliff, Fan Chuan unconsciously used his true qi to enter and check the Lingji Jian in his hand.

Maybe what Fan Chuan didn't know was that when he checked the Spirit Collection Jian Jian this time and came out of it again, it took him a full four years, and he didn't realize it. Because the cultivator is in the state of Bigu, the so-called Bigu is that he can support his true body without eating or drinking, so Fan Chuan did not feel anything abnormal.

Fan Chuan used his true qi to enter and check the Lingji Jian, and what caught his eyes was the vast cultivation of the dazzling array of cultivators, he seemed to be in a forest, and it was like an ocean, and the vague surrounding scenes sometimes changed, sometimes stagnant.

"Naturally, I think it is the way, and I want to seek the truth" Fan Chuan looked at the words and sentences floating in front of him, and Xiu Zhen ** silently recited.

After repeatedly checking many introductions to Xiuzhen, Fan Chuan seems to understand a lot about Xiuzhen, but in the eyes of others, he may only have a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of Xiuzhen.

After repeated understanding, Fan Chuan knew that the original cultivator had the realm of cultivating the truth, and like his current state of cultivation, it was in the realm of "entering the truth" of the primary cultivator, and the upward realm also had a total of eight realms of "spiritual truth, innocence, yuan truth, enlightenment, Xuanzhen, crossing truth, and the Great Dao". Fan Chuan thought about it, not knowing what realm his old Bai Master was in.

**It seems that the main mention of the "Yuanzhen" realm is in the introduction, saying that it is a cultivator of the Yuanzhen realm who can condense his own Yuanzhen spirit in his body, so that he can achieve the immortality of the soul, Fan Chuan nodded and shook his head as if he understood these introductions.

Without further careful research, Fan Chuan read some other Xiuzhen introductions, and there was one of them that was not Xiuzhen**, but introduced the Guzhen School, saying that the Guzhen School was one of the most powerful Xiuzhen sects in the Purple Gold Continent, and the disciples in the sect plus the disciples who traveled abroad even had tens of thousands of cultivators, which made Fan Chuan really shocked, and thought that he must go to the Guzhen School in the future, after all, he is now a disciple of the Guzhen School.

Temporarily letting go of these chaotic thoughts, Fan Chuan looked at a floating monster named "Yan Mu'an Cultivation True Experience".

Without stopping, Fan Chuan immediately flashed towards the strange thing.

Just approached the strange thing floating in front of him, suddenly his brain surged, and immediately a lot of Xiuzhen words and sentences appeared in his mind**, Fan Chuan was confused by this sudden situation, but he didn't dare to move, and immediately sat down cross-legged and carefully comprehended these words**, I don't know how long it took, Fan Chuan was still sitting cross-legged and motionless.

In the distance, a group of mortals driving horses pointed to the cliff at the top of the mountain where Fan Chuan was located, and chattered, "Hey, what do you see on the top of that mountain glowing?" A middle-aged man holding the reins of a horse pointed to the cliff at the top of the mountain and said to the group of people behind him. The rest of the group looked towards the cliff at the top of the mountain, only to see bursts of purple light surging as if they had pierced the sky.

"Uh, it's so comfortable," Fan Chuan said as he opened his eyes and looked around. I saw that it was already night, and the darkness around it made people feel terrifying, but for some reason, Fan Chuan's eyes seemed to be able to see through the night, and the traces of the sand and stones in the distance being blown by the wind were all in full view, maybe it was the change after Xiuzhen, Fan Chuan thought in his heart, but because it was night, what Fan Chuan didn't know was that his appearance had become even fairer and more handsome, like a little girl with a dry smell.

"Time is so fast, it's only been a moment before it's getting dark," Fan Chuan muttered to himself. In fact, Fan Chuan didn't know that four years had passed.

Due to looking at a lot of cultivation introductions, Fan Chuan knew that he was now in the "naïve" cultivation realm, and he hadn't even tried the upper layer of the "Lingzhen" realm, and had already skipped into the naïve realm, but what Fan Chuan didn't know was that he himself had a perfect cultivation physique, which had a great connection with his family's bloodline, of course, these were all later words.

Looking at himself who cultivated in the true realm today, Fan Chuan was both happy and a little sad, happy that he was one step closer to saving his grandfather Jing, and sad that his old Bai Shizun warned him that his desire to cultivate the truth was not up to speed.

Looking at the dark night sky, Fan Chuan shook his head weakly......

Fan Chuan took out the crystal ripple feather ring and observed it carefully, the fine ring was lit with a faint purple light. Fan Chuan remembered that his old Bai Shizun had said before that there were still some messy things in the ring, which were all carried by the old Bai Shizun himself before, so Fan Chuan didn't think much about it and checked it with his true qi, and sure enough, there were all kinds of cultivation weapons in the storage space of the ring, as well as some unknown materials made of stone and wood, as well as some inconspicuous liquid-like things and pills of various colors, and the pills of various colors were placed in a crystal box. Fan Chuan's attention was not on these pills and materials, Fan Chuan was attracted by a strangely shaped thin sword, this thin sword was transparent throughout, and the sword body shone with a faint cyan light.

Fan Chuan didn't think much about it, and immediately took the sword out of the ring, and then carefully brought the ring to his right finger.

The thin sword was in his hand, and the slightest coldness penetrated every pore of his body, and the cold feeling seemed familiar, but it was unpredictable.

Fan Chuan didn't think much about it, he carefully observed the sword body, and suddenly in the green mangs that seemed to be looming in the sword body, he vaguely saw three words of "Drinking Cold Sword" beating regularly.

Fan Chuan thought that this seemed to be the name of the sword in his hand.

Fan Chuan tried to input a trace of true qi into the sword body, but before the wandering true qi could enter the middle of the sword body, it was blocked back by an extremely cold gas. This made Fan Chuan very puzzled, before Fan Chuan could come up with a reason, suddenly the cold sword in front of him was a masterpiece, only to see that it turned into a green mang at a very fast speed and instantly disappeared into Fan Chuan's body, this sudden situation made Fan Chuan very surprised, after the cold sword was submerged in the body, he only felt a sudden coolness spread all over his body, just a momentary feeling, and then the body returned to normal, Fan Chuan didn't know how to explain this situation, but since the body did not have a strong sense of pain, the optimistic Fan Chuan did not think about it again。 What Fan Chuan didn't notice was that the bracelet he was wearing on his right hand also seemed to be glowing slightly, and the bracelet itself seemed to have grown again.

The Drinking Cold Sword disappeared into his body, making Fan Chuan wonder why.

Seeing that the sky was gradually white, Fan Chuan also knew that the sky was about to enter the daylight, looking at the slightly bright sky in the distance, Fan Chuan touched his stomach and thought: "Why don't you feel a little hungry?" Forget it, I don't want to, first think about how to go down to this mountaintop cliff, and then go to the Guzhen Sect to ask to know the answer" Fan Chuan thought.

In his mind, suddenly his body seemed to be emptied, and an extreme cold mixed with an incomparable pulling force was pulling his body and flying forward.

I saw that not far in front of me, the cold sword appeared again, this cold pulling force was emitted by the cold sword in front of him, and seeing his body floating away with the cold sword under the cliff, Fan Chuan was nervous and excited at this moment......