Chapter 215: I Want ...... Push aside the void

The "empty ......" room was covered with layers of ice, and even the aura suspended in the air showed signs of freezing, and Chu Fan's flowing hair was also covered by a layer of ice, but it couldn't hide the elegant beauty.

He was an ice sculpture at the moment, lifelike, and the sound of the word 'empty' came out of his body, echoing in the room, hovering and lingering.

"It's empty, there is no limit, there is no end, there is no boundary." In contemplation, Chu Fan completely overturned his previous inference, "The limit of the curse is that there is no limit, I think it is the limit, and it also shows the appearance of reaching the limit, but everything is just an illusion, an illusion born from my heart."

I think it has a limit, so there is a limit to nothingness, and so on and so on, and the end result is the annihilation of my soul. ”

Chu Fan's already dim eyes suddenly burst out with a deep ferocity, no one understands his arrogance, his arrogance can't be suppressed, when he is really crazy, even if it is the sky, he has to avoid it.

Even gods will lose their luster.

At that last moment, he used the art of flowing dreams to grasp the things that existed but seemed to be nothing, but the final result was nothing.

Chu Fan didn't catch anything at all, but saw a pitch black, nothing, like nothingness.

"If this continues, my soul will be suppressed, and it will fall like this, not my heart, let alone my will." The soul was restless, Chu Fan's dim eyes became brighter and brighter, and the fire of madness began to rise, "I don't believe that the power of this curse is really empty, just like that day, when it looks like the sky, it is actually empty, if you want to see the real sky, you have to put that empty away."

The power of the curse is like this, and if you want to see its essence, you have to remove the emptiness on the surface, and even so, simply let the power of the curse swallow it up.

I, on the other hand, went to remove the void and see the nature of the power of the curse. ”

In the rotation of his mind, Chu Fan actually came up with an extremely crazy idea, which could even be said to be self-defeating, but it was such a method that made him see a glimmer of life.

Sometimes, it seems that death is seeking, but it is actually life, and perhaps the strongest and most prominent point is the real weakness.

The killing outside, Chu Fan didn't know, because the courtyard where he was completely isolated by the Xuan Turtle with a secret method, it was impossible for any movement to reach Chu Fan's ears.

"Poof, poof"

The only two remaining Absolute Ice Lotus burst open, turning into two divine lights and rushing into Chu Fan's eyebrows, leaving only the cold lotus body, still blooming with brilliant light.

The eight Absolute Ice Lotus Petals, as of this moment, have completely disappeared, and the only thing left is the lotus body, which has lost eight petals, and the lotus body appears smoother and brighter.

It was as if the existence of those eight petals suppressed the aura and divine effect of the lotus body.

"Don't you want to devour, then why don't I let you devour." In his mind, Chu Fan's soul turned into a hideous face, looking a little painful, and he fearlessly rushed to the edge, rushing towards the blockade that was transformed by the power of the curse.

There was a roar, and because of the nourishment of two petals, Chu Fan's divine soul power was endless, and his mind was vibrating, as if it was about to burst.

As he thought, no matter how strong his soul was, he couldn't break through the net of the curse, and at first glance, it seemed that as long as the soul was stronger, the net could be broken, but when you increased the power of the soul, you would find that it was still a little bit worse.

A little bit, always a little bit less, gives you hope, and the final result is despair, dying on top of this little bit.

In this way, Chu Fan was even more sure of what he thought in his heart, and the face that his divine soul turned into was extremely hideous, frantically impacting the power of the curse, desperate.

Suddenly, from the eyebrows of this hideous face, a red light rushed out, not obvious, not bright, at first glance, no different from black, but it is really red, red after introverted.

This red, revealing Chu Fan's madness and madness, is also where his destiny lies, it is the soul of the gods, the essence of the soul, if this spirit is destroyed, Chu Fan will be extinguished forever, and he will not be able to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Red Mangs rushed into the net of the curse, and most of Chu Fan's consciousness was melted into this spirit, only a small part remained outside to attract the power of the curse.

"I'm going to get rid of this void and see with my own eyes the essence of this curse." With madness, with persistence, with the belief to break everything, Chu Fan appeared in the web formed by the power of the curse, and here there was a little white light, like a star.

The net, like a blood vessel, is crossed and shuttled by tens of thousands, and there are all kinds of streamers in it, and Chu Fan's soul flows in it, not knowing the end or the purpose.

Drifting with the flow, time passed, Chu Fan had no concept of time at all, and shuttling in this cursed web, light flashed, as if to erase his memory, to assimilate him, and turn him into one of these countless points of light.

Gradually, Chu Fan's spirit dimmed, and the red on it was covered by a layer of white light, and in the cursed net, there was no such spirit to be found at all.

A trip, the road of a lifetime, there is always some time spent in confusion, if you can wake up, you will wake up and become famous, if you sink in it, you will spend it in a muddy nightmare, until you die and find out that this life is ...... I haven't been here.

And Chu Fan is in confusion at the moment, if he can wake up, he can get rid of this emptiness and see the essence, if he sinks into it, then he will fall.

When he completely forgets himself, it is the time when his soul is destroyed, and when he completely believes that he belongs to one of the thousands of points of light, it is also the time when his soul is annihilated.

The spirit soul is the foundation of the monk, only when the three realms of illusion can appear, and when the two realms of creation and transformation are mature, the most essential difference between monks is actually not cultivation, but the soul.

Most monks only know how to break through cultivation and step into a higher level, but they don't know that it is not their body that transforms, but their soul, and only by condensing the spirit soul can they enter the three voids, and when the spirit is mature, they can enter the second realm of creation and transformation.

And condensing the soul, there is no obvious change, it is impossible to detect it at all, if there is really a change, it is the change in the state of mind and the understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, Chu Fan's spirit was being assimilated, and the already restrained red glow was even darker at the moment, as if it could no longer bloom a bewitching red.

The points of light flowed like a river, and Chu Fan's spirit was submerged in it, and his body, covered by layers of cold ice, became thicker and colder.

As the cold inside the house became thicker and thicker, it began to spread outside, and the cold air dispersed, as if it was about to freeze the whole world.

"With such a strong cold, what is he doing, is it true that he is going to fall?" The turtle was very human, holding his arms in front of his chest, hanging in the air, and muttering to himself.

The apparent calm was completely faked, and he didn't want Qianxue to worry about Chu Fan, because Qianxue couldn't bear any wind and rain anymore.