The ancients said, "Seven days in the cave, a thousand years in the world" is very suitable for cultivators, because once a cultivator begins to enlighten the Tao, he will forget the time, forget himself, and forget the qiē. This is also suitable for Fan Ping, of course, it is not so exaggerated. In the silent netherworld, I don't know how long it has been, where Fan lies quietly. The body is still frantically absorbing the dead air.

Inside the dantian, the third crystal ball had already been filled with most of the gray dead qi. With the passage of time, there were more and more gray dead air, and finally the third crystal ball was filled, at this moment, Fan Ping's body began to stop absorbing dead air, and the crystal ball was quietly suspended in the dantian, suddenly, the three crystal balls began to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally it was almost so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, and only a vague shadow could be seen.

The three crystal balls spun wildly and intertwined together, and then began to merge with each other, and finally turned into a ball. It's just that when the three crystal balls began to fuse, the last gray crystal ball actually began to devour the other two colorful crystal balls, and the colorful light that originally occupied most of it began to gradually decrease, slowly, more and more gray, and finally occupied most of the area, leaving only the last trace of colorful color quietly hiding in a corner, no matter how hard the gray tried, it couldn't be swallowed. The two sides stalemate for a long time, and finally the gray stopped devouring, and then brought the colorful to spin rapidly.

In the next second, Fan Ping in the sea of gods suddenly opened his eyes, because Fan Ping suddenly felt that there was a mysterious power from the dantian into the sea of gods, into Fan Ping's body, the original somewhat illusory body quickly began to solidify, Fan Ping saw this, and quickly began to sit down, absorbing this power, after a long time, Fan Ping opened his eyes. Slowly standing up, clenching his fists slightly, Fan Ping actually felt a physical feeling, and he was full of strength.

"Haha," Fan Ping laughed happily. Then he began to jump, but to Fan Ping's surprise, this jump jumped directly out of the Shenhai and appeared in the netherworld, Fan Ping was startled by the scene in front of him, this is a dark world, without a trace of life. Some are just black stones, boundless. Soon Fan Ping saw himself, and the moment he saw himself, all of Fan Ping's happiness disappeared immediately, and now he is now, he is a person, he is simply a thousand-year-old mummy, his whole body is skinny, only a thin layer of skin is left to wrap the bones, and the most terrible thing is that this layer of skin is still tightly together.

"Spirit. You give me death," Fan Ping yelled loudly.

After a while, Ling's voice slowly appeared in Fan Ping's mind, "What are you looking for me?"

"What's the matter? Look at my body, that's what you say?"

"Don't worry, you've condensed the Yuan Shen and Dan Hai now. As long as you get out of here, you'll be able to recover soon."

"What? I've already condensed the primordial spirit?"

"Nonsense, you are now the body of the primordial god, otherwise how can you stand in the netherworld"

"You mean I can get out of here"

"Theoretically, yes. But you'll have to wait for your chance."

"What do you mean?

"Although you have condensed the primordial spirit now, your strength is still too weak, and you can't open an exit from within. So you need to wait for someone to open the passage from the outside before you can take the opportunity to get out."

"Damn, if I hadn't opened the passage, I wouldn't have been trapped here for the rest of my life."

"Don't worry, you won't have to wait too long"

"Do you know how long we've been here?"

"If you count the time outside, it should have been five years"

"What? Five years? How do I feel that it's only been a few minutes, are you reliable?"

"There is no time for a cultivator"

"Isn't it time to wait?"

"Yes, though, there is still a problem to be solved"

"What's the problem?"

"The power I have blessed on your body is not much, and if the power is exhausted, your body will be completely corroded and eventually disappear"

"It's not very simple, then you can add some strength to my body."

"I don't have any extra strength now, and I can't absorb it here."

"Damn, you"

"So now we need to think of something else"

"In this place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't poop, you let me find a way?"

"There's no way to take me, so it's up to you"

"You" Fan Ping was speechless for a while, and finally had to bow his head helplessly and began to think of a way. Fan Ping thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to do. In the end, Fan Ping had no choice but to start looking at this strange place, and suddenly, Fan Ping's eyes lit up, and not far from Fan Ping's body, there was a stone sword, which was a mysterious stone sword that fell with Fan Ping. Fan Ping stepped forward and gently pulled out the stone sword on the ground, and then danced a few times, Fan Ping gently stroked the stone sword

"Hey, I didn't expect that the last thing that accompanied me was a stone sword,"

Just as Fan Ping sighed, the spirit in his mind suddenly showed a tone of surprise

"Huh,"

"What are you doing?"

"This sword, is it?"

"What is it, what do you grind and chirp to say"

"I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to get this stone sword"

"What? You still know where this sword came from."

"Although we have never met, I know it, because it is not simple because it is in the same era as me," Ling's words made Fan Ping slightly surprised

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know the origin of the world?" Ling suddenly asked a very profound question from Fan Ping. Fan Ping thought for a while, and suddenly remembered the myth of Pangu opening the sky, so he said

"Wasn't the world split open by a man with an axe?" the spirit burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?

"You're right or wrong,"

"Don't make it look like you know"

"Let me tell you a story, a long, long time ago, there was actually only one huge stone in this space, and one day the stone was suddenly split by a sword, and it was divided into three thousand pieces, and then these three thousand stones were opened one after another, and evolved into the later three thousand worlds, and you are only talking about the origin of one of the stones, I seem to remember that it was a very remote area. I can't remember what the area was called, though. ”

"What about the sword, and where did it go?"

"I don't know, no one has ever seen it since" Fan Ping was just aroused by the words of the spirit, and it was not extinguished immediately. Said angrily

"Didn't you say you were the same era as it? How do you not know where it went?"

"Not knowing is not knowing"

"Damn, what's the use of you talking so much nonsense, does it have anything to do with this sword?"

"I don't know what they are related, but this sword is exactly the same shape as the original sword, just a little smaller."

"No, this sword is the sword that opened the world"

"It's not"

Fan Ping suddenly found that the spirit seemed to be very flat, and he never spoke only half of it.

"You won't be the reincarnation of a god, will you?"

"You're the god," Ling scolded back.

"Okay, I was wrong, so what now?"

"One stone sword is a bit difficult, if there are two more, it will be easy to do," Ling sighed slightly. (To be continued......)