Thinking of the devilish training he had just experienced, Lin Yifan was full of emotion, but he was also full of confidence in his future reincarnation.

In the past two hundred years in the illusion world, Lin Yifan has not only improved his soul by two levels, but also received guidance from a famous teacher.

When he went to hell for the first time, in addition to the cultivation experience of Wu Le Zhenren, he mostly participated in the exercises and practiced alone, and there would be some deviations in the process of cultivating the exercises.

This time, under the careful guidance and rigorous training of instructors like Le Zhenren, Lin Yifan re-checked and filled in the gaps, truly laid a solid foundation for cultivation, and corrected and straightened out the original path of cultivation that had gone astray.

Even the natural treasures that Le Zhenren has accumulated in the past few years have basically been eaten up by Lin Yifan, which can be said to have a lot of benefits and played an important role in his growth.

There is a reward for paying, Lin Yifan believes that he should be able to pass the big competition that will be held soon, after all, he is a true man who has withstood the test of hell illusion twice in a row, a good man.

But Le Zhenren doesn't seem to have such confidence.

After coming out of the illusion, Lin Yifan just wanted to rest for a few months, but Le Zhenren's point of view was completely different. Although he agreed with Lin Yifan to appropriately reduce his cultivation time, he still strictly urged Lin Yifan to do one thing every day.

Study!

Le Zhenren asked Lin Yifan to read all kinds of books, books on various planets, from astronomy and geography to cultivation and cooking, everything from the south to the north and the south.

"As the saying goes, read more books to enrich yourself, and often study and write brightly! Yifan, these mountains of books are the foundation of the entire Yuanpan plane, with them, you will never be alone! Remember, behind you, there are not only 5,000 years of Chinese civilization, earth civilization, but also the inheritance and power of the entire Yuanpan plane!" Le Zhenren pointed to the several books in front of him that were piled up like a hill, and smiled heroically.

According to Le Zhenren, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book, and knowledge is power. Lin Yifan is going to reincarnate in other planes, and he must take the history of the entire Yuanpan plane as his own background. In order to achieve this goal, it is necessary to seize the last bit of time to read books frantically and accumulate knowledge.

For Lin Yifan now, his thoughts have reached the best of the human level, and he basically can't forget it, it's easy to read a book, but the difficult thing is the storage space. Fortunately, the idea has been upgraded to the present, and it has begun to have some magical use of space, and the idea can be large or small, and it is not difficult to remember the content of these books.

However, although Lin Yifan looked at it day and night, there was still no sign of any reduction in those book mountains.

Le Zhenren didn't know what the price was, so they borrowed half of the books in the library of the underworld to the cave mansion in one go, and they were always by Lin Yifan's side, forcing him to read these books all the time.

There are no books on cultivation, even some idle books, books read by children and the elderly, Le Zhenren also forced Lin Yifan to read them.

Lin Yifan was dizzy and just wanted to get a good night's sleep, but as soon as he dozed off, Le Zhenren, who had been staying up with him, was whipped over.

"Smack......

"Stinky boy, lazy again, eat me a whip!"

Lin Yifan sometimes feels that he is really a little unlucky, when he encounters such a master, he punches and kicks at every turn, and he doesn't even know where to get a bamboo whip that specializes in whipping spirit bodies, and he also takes the name of "Whip for Fighting God", which is simply insulting Jiang Ziya.

Although Lin Yifan has been in the hell illusion for five hundred years and is familiar with all kinds of inhuman tortures, every time he is whipped, every cell in his body will still tremble.

"Master, my eyes are glazed, so you can let me rest for half a day. Lin Yifan wailed.

"Hmph, if you don't work hard, the boss will be sad! Look at your lazy appearance, no one will pick you!"

"Smack......

"Ah......h

As the days passed, Lin Yifan gritted his teeth and kept reading books day and night, and the mountains of books finally slowly decreased.

To be honest, he thinks he's prepared well, and it shouldn't be a big problem to pass the big competition.

During this time, after coming out of the inhuman and torturous environment of the Hell Illusion, there are advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that there is no longer the painful feeling that pervades the whole body, and when cultivating, you can concentrate more on learning and comprehending, just like running with a sandbag tied to it every day, once you take off the sandbag, you can run very fast.

The lack is because of the lack of the oppression of survival in that sinister environment, and the fighting spirit suddenly relaxed, and I just want to rest for a month or two. If it weren't for Le Zhenren whipping, he would have liked to sleep forever.

And now, he has no choice but to read books and memorize desperately in addition to normal cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, Lin Yifan has completely consolidated his cultivation achievements in hell, and Shushan has finally finished reading. And at this time, it is also very close to the time of Dabi.

On this day, Lin Yifan suddenly remembered something, so he hurriedly asked Le Zhenren to see if he had met the selection standards of those sects.

The threshold of the big competition is that the idea has reached the upper grade of the human level, and the realm has reached the later stage of the iQue realm, these standards Lin Yifan has already reached, but being able to enter the big arena does not mean that the sect can choose himself, and there is still a long way to go in the middle.

"I've been training well during this time, I'm pretty much done...... Hey, on the right, pinch the point!" "The book mountain was gone, and Le Zhenren finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a long-lost smile.

Lin Yifan was pinching Le Zhenren's shoulder, and he was overjoyed when he heard it.

"I don't think you can take it lightly, but don't be like that girl named Fang Ying!" The bitter sage drooped a bitter gourd face and knocked a black chess piece heavily on the chessboard.

Hearing the words of the bitter saint, Lin Yifan's smile froze.

The girl named Fang Ying is a senior sister of Lin Yifan, who is also from Earth.

Fang Ying's story Lin Yifan has heard it several times - ten years ago, Ying finally passed the test of the Great Illusion of Hell, and then under the cultivation of Le Zhenren, she cultivated her thoughts to the top of the human level, and the realm was cultivated to the peak of the iQue Realm.

Le Zhenren was angry, so he accompanied Fang Ying back to the Hell Great Illusion Realm to reincarnate and transform, preparing to raise his soul to the best of the human level, and participate in the selection of the sect ten years later, but Fang Ying failed to carry it this time, and his soul collapsed in the devilish training, and his body died.

In fact, in the past fifty years, Le Zhenren has accepted more than ten apprentices from earthlings, but all of them have died like Senior Sister Fang Ying. Lin Yifan is the only remaining seedling.

Although Le Zhenren has always been very strict with Lin Yifan and forced him to cultivate hard, Lin Yifan knew that Le Zhenren was still very happy in his heart. After all, he finally has a surviving earthling apprentice, and he still hopes to be reincarnated in other planes, maybe he can really become a strong man in the future.

Of course, the super strong don't count on it, Le Zhenren is still clear about the cultivation potential of the earthlings.

Compared with some real cultivation geniuses, Lin Yifan's cultivation qualifications are still far inferior. This is exactly what the saying is, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away compared to goods.

"Senior Sister Fang is really wronged, these sect elders are not real Bole, in fact, we earthlings have the advantages of earthlings. We haven't cultivated, and our starting point is low, but our potential is not small. Lin Yifan answered with some resentment.

"Earthlings...... Come on, you know. The bitter saint shook his head.

Lin Yifan was speechless for a while, he had to admit that in the eyes of those big people, earthlings do have a lot of flaws, and the clearance rate is terrifyingly low. This kind of inherent concept cannot be changed in a short period of time, unless they can cultivate into a super strong person, or do something earth-shattering, it is possible for them to reverse this concept.

"For the earth!" Lin Yifan suddenly had four ridiculous words in his mind, and he really laughed.

Le Zhenren opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Knock, knock......"

At this time, in a big mountain in the distance, a dull drum suddenly sounded, and it sounded six times in a row.

"Dabi is about to start!"

The two old friends threw away the chess pieces in their hands at the same time and stood up a little nervously.