The Xuanchi of the Heavenly Sword Sect is the sacred place of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ling Fan and the others walked through the relief cave under the leadership of Yunshan, and after a short time, they saw the legendary Xuanchi. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In front of them, there was a huge stone hall, the top of the stone hall was covered with crystal stones, as if the sky was full of stars, and the entire stone hall was illuminated as day.

Around the stone hall, there are reliefs everywhere, and the figures, mountains and rivers, heaven and earth, and sacred beasts are connected with the reliefs in the cave, forming a prosperous world.

The reliefs were vivid, Ling Fan stared at those reliefs, and unconsciously felt as if he had entered this world, he could see people moving, birds and beasts flying, and even the breeze passing by was so clear.

He was like an outsider who had broken into this world, standing on a busy street and not knowing what to do, and everyone who passed by looked at him sideways with curiosity.

Airplanes!

With a flick of Yunshan's robe, the scene of activity in front of Ling Fan's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the relief returned to its original appearance, while Ling Fan trembled, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"This relief looks like a dead thing, but it seems like a real world, and it can make people hallucinate and sink into it, which seems not simple. Ling Fan was secretly frightened, if it weren't for the Deputy Sect Master of Yunshan, he would probably not be able to come out of the illusion just now.

The others seemed to be like Ling Fan, sinking into the illusion of the relief, and when they woke up at this moment, they all had a look of horror in their eyes.

Ling Fan's gaze moved away, he didn't look at the reliefs anymore, his eyes looked ahead, and he saw a huge stone pool in front of him, and the stone pool was rippling with blue water, and a wonderful power was floating on the pool.

In the middle of the stone pool, there stood a statue of Shenwu, when Ling Fan's eyes fell on the statue, his eyes couldn't help but condense, this statue was exactly the same as the Thousand Saint Emperor Zun that Ling Fan had seen in the illusory hall of the ruins.

At the beginning, on the seventh inheritance chair in the Great Hall of Ruins, the scene of the ancient war appeared in Ling Fan's mind, the Thousand Saint Emperor Venerable used the Seven Killing Sword Array to kill hundreds of powers, that incomparable face, Ling Fan would never forget, but he didn't expect that the statue of the Thousand Saint Emperor Venerable would appear here.

The statue of the Thousand Saints Emperor is holding a divine sword in his right hand and a disc in his left hand, which is not a stone carving, but is made of an unknown metal substance, and a wonderful power permeates the disc, and then floats like a mist in the waterhole below, and the wonderful power in the waterhole is derived from this disk.

"This is a statue of a god, the disc in his hand is an ancient holy disk, with magical power, it is the treasure of my Heavenly Sword Sect, controlling the luck of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and below is the Xuanchi, which contains the power of the gods, which can wash your body, make your body stronger, and be reborn. The Deputy Sect Master of Yunshan said at this moment, his eyes looked at the statue with pious respect.

"When you enter here, you can only enter the Xuanchi to wash, remember not to touch other things, those who offend the gods will be killed, and I will not be able to protect you at that time. ”

"Xuanchi can cleanse your flesh and make you transform, but you must also be prepared to bear the pain, and as time goes by, the pain you suffer will gradually increase, if you can't bear it, you can come out, don't hold on. The deputy sect master of Yunshan explained a few words, and then he raised his hand, and a few steps appeared on the edge of the Xuanchi out of thin air, extending from their feet to the bottom of the Xuanchi.

"All right, go down, and I'll wait for you here. ”

Everyone nodded in unison, and then cautiously walked into the Xuanchi one by one.

"Ah!!!" As soon as he stepped into the pool, a scream rang out, and he saw a person standing in the pool with his legs in pain, and his legs trembling violently.

Looking at this scene, the hearts of the other people who had not yet entered the Xuanchi trembled, but after hesitating for a moment, they still walked in.

Ling Fan didn't hesitate, he glanced at Jun Tianlin and Ye Qi Feng, and they all walked towards Xuanchi.

Laugh at!

With a snort, as soon as his feet sank into the Xuan Chi, Ling Fan's face trembled, and the water in the Xuan Chi seemed to have a terrifying corrosive power, which wanted to corrode Ling Fan's flesh and blood all over his body.

But this is not just the power of corrosion, this power is also mixed with a wonderful power, this power drilled into Ling Fan's flesh and blood, circulated in the meridians, and washed the impurities in Ling Fan's body.

The feet that stepped into the pool had become flesh and blood, and Ling Fan could even see the white bones of the forest, but under the flow of that wonderful power, new flesh and blood had grown in those blurred places, and the new flesh and blood would soon be corroded by the pool water, and so on, as if Ling Fan's body had been tempered to perfection.

"This power is really strange, it can make the physical body transform again and again, and become stronger again and again. Feeling the strange power flowing in his legs, Ling Fan secretly said in his heart, slightly getting used to the pain of this corrosion, and then Ling Fan raised his feet and walked into the depths of the Xuanchi step by step.

The middle of the Xuanchi was very deep, and Ling Fan walked in step by step, until the water in the pool reached his neck, and his entire body was already soaked in the pool water except for his head.

However, as his body sank in, the more pain Ling Fan endured, and the corrosive pain coming from his body made his face distort.

"The pain of soul tempering has been endured, and this pain of flesh and skin is nothing. Ling Fan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, when he was in the ancient tower, the pain from the depths of his soul was endured by the spiritual power refining, and at this moment, how could these flesh pains make him retreat.

The flesh and blood of the whole body are being corroded and stripped away inch by inch, and even the bones seem to be melted away, the wonderful power flows in the flesh and bones, and the flesh and blood breed, in the endless pain, this cycle has been continuing, and Ling Fan's body is gradually transforming.

All ten people have entered the depths of the Xuanchi at this moment, receiving the washing of the Xuanchi, the pain makes them tremble constantly, but no one has withdrawn, this is an opportunity, a chance to transform that can be met but not sought, how can they give up easily.

The path of cultivation is not easy, and compared to hovering on the edge of life and death, these pains seem to be nothing.

Time passed little by little, in a blink of an eye, five days passed quickly, five days later, there was finally a loud sound in the Xuanchi, and a figure walked out of the Xuanchi and sat on the edge of the Xuanchi.

This person's name is Ou Jin, the peak of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, and he and Ye Qi Feng were in the top five ranks on the martial arts platform together, but at this moment, he was the first to walk out of the Xuanchi.

He has indeed reached the limit, the growing pain in the Xuanchi makes it difficult for him to bear, and if he continues to hold on, I am afraid that he will die in the Xuanchi.

He did the limit, so he didn't regret it, no matter what, the harvest of this Xuanchi washing was great.

Taking a few breaths, Ou Jin stood up, he clenched his fists, and a domineering and powerful force circulated among his limbs, and his whole body seemed to be cast in gold, extremely strong.

After five days of washing, his physique completely changed, and even his bones seemed to have undergone a metamorphosis and become stronger.

On the sixth day, the three of them walked out of the Xuanchi again, and like Ou Jin, their physique had been greatly transformed.

One after another, everyone walked out of the Xuanchi, and when Ye Qifeng and Jun Tianlin were on the ninth day, they couldn't bear the pain of eroding the bones, and walked out of the Xuanchi and experienced the washing of the Xuanchi, not only did their physique be transformed, but even the momentum on their bodies seemed to have become surging.

"This kid can still bear it, it's really stubborn. Turning his head, Ye Qi Feng and Jun Tianlin looked at the Xuanchi, at this moment, only Ling Fan was left in the entire Xuanchi, and the other nine people all walked out.

"He's not easy, don't underestimate him. Ye Qi Feng said with a smile, when he was in the trial ground, he knew that Ling Fan was not ordinary, and later entered the Heavenly Sword Sect, which confirmed Ling Fan's strength, looking at him, he couldn't be seen from the surface realm.

In the Xuanchi, Ling Fan at this moment seemed to be suffering greatly, nine days had passed, and the pain at this moment was several times stronger than when he first entered the Xuanchi.

Ling Fan had already reached his limit, but he was different from others, he couldn't give up easily, because he wanted to impact the Great Extreme Realm, before that, he had to make his foundation more stable, and the more stable the foundation, the greater his chance of success.

Therefore, no matter how much pain he endured, he had to persevere until he couldn't support it at all in the end.

Time passed, and soon another five days passed, and after five days, all those who had already come out of the Xuanchi had a look of horror on their faces, plus the previous nine days, Ling Fan had been immersed in it for fourteen days.

The pain in Xuanchi is different every day, the longer the time, the greater the pain, it is hard to imagine how Ling Fan has come over in the past fourteen days, and it seems that he has no intention of coming out in this way.

"It's been fourteen days, and I don't know if this kid can break the record of Xuan Annihilation. Ling Fan had never come out of the Xuanchi, and the deputy sect master of Yunshan also had a sense of horror in his heart.

Xuan Xuan Yang, a legendary figure of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the first on the heavenly list, when he entered the Xuan Pond that year, Xuan Xuan Yang stayed in the Xuan Pond for twenty days, creating a washing record for the Xuan Pond of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and no one has been able to surpass it so far.

Ling Fan had been in the Xuanchi for fourteen days now, only six days away from the record of Xuan Xuanyang, but he didn't know if Ling Fan could bear it in these six days.

The Deputy Sect Master of Yunshan looked very calm, just waiting at the edge of Xuanchi, and in such a quiet waiting, the six days passed quickly, and on the seventh day, the Deputy Sect Master of Yunshan was finally moved, and a touch of horror flashed in his deep eyes.

On the twenty-first day, Ling Fan had been in the Xuanchi for twenty-one days, surpassing the Xuanxuan Yang and setting a new record, and this time was still extended, and it was not until the twenty-fifth day that there was a sound in the Xuanchi.

In the Xuanchi, Ling Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his body moved, and he flew up directly from the Xuanchi and landed steadily on the edge of the Xuanchi. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )