I don't know how long it took, in this chaotic space where time and space intertwined, the passage of time finally no longer felt so deceased, anxious and helpless. Ling Han slowly regained consciousness again, this time it was much better than before, it was like sleeping until he woke up naturally, refreshed.

Ling Han felt that the extremely cold qi was dormant in his body at this moment, but there was still a trace of cold qi rising from the dantian, running in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the cold was very comfortable, and at the same time, the feeling of hunger and fatigue had long disappeared without a trace, and his mind was extremely clear, as if he had never been so sober in the twenty-three years of his life, this feeling was a word "cool".

He immediately lowered his head, the scorched black skin that had been thundered by the golden sky before seemed to be as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby, he touched his cheeks with some disbelief, the face that was previously covered with youth pimples and pimples became smooth and firm at the moment, and it felt quite good.

"Damn, this elixir still has a beauty effect, Lao Tzu wants to go back quickly, it's absolutely no problem to fool a little sister now." Ling Han thought with some excitement, and at the same time noticed that he was still naked at the moment, he didn't even feel that he was scorched black before, but at this moment, he looked like a white chicken, even if the lights were dim, it was still very dazzling. "No, you still have to find clothes first. ”

Ling Han was in a good mood at the moment, a carp stood up and got ready, but as a result, his body flew upwards flatly, hitting the hard stone top. "Damn, what's the situation?"

There was a loud "boom", and countless gravel and dust fell one after another, "cough cough" Ling Han was embarrassed to pierce out of the gravel, although he fell a body of lime, but Ling Han's body was unharmed, not red, Ling Han looked at his body a little incredulously, he tried to slowly lift his hands from his waist to his chest, and at the same time concentrate on the dantian, sure enough, there was an extremely strong air flow with coolness, which was successfully gathered in his arms, he had no doubt that at this moment he could collapse this stone chamber with all his strength, of course he did not do so, he slowly lowered his hands, and this force slowly fell back into the dantian, and lay down。

"Haha, this feels really cool!" Ling Han had always been calm, and he couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.

Yes, what could be more exciting than a man who feels empowered at the moment?

"Who is it?" Ling Han turned his head suddenly, an ethereal phantom quickly floated behind him, but he was still keenly perceived, he had a little stone wall on his right foot, and his body drew a perfect arc in the air, flying towards the darkness, Ling Han was immersed in great joy, and suddenly felt that there was a part of the cold, looked down, and remembered that he hadn't done anything yet, and then slapped the stone wall with his left hand, turned around with his strength, and swept towards the first stone room on the right.

He saw the phantom but didn't pay much attention to it, to be honest, even if there was a demon standing in front of him now, he didn't even blink an eye, such an outrageous thing was encountered by himself, he didn't know whether he was a human or a ghost, where could he manage so much. On the contrary, you must pay attention to your own image, otherwise you will really meet a beautiful female ghost and be scared away by her hooligan-like appearance, so who will he talk to about life and ideals? How boring should it be in this dark underground, and who will he cry with when the time comes?

Ling Han opened the door of the stone room while thinking wildly, this stone room is almost the same size as the pill room, but the layout is completely different, this place should be called a bedroom according to Ling Han's cognition, the layout is also very simple and simple, a set of dark red tables and chairs, I can't see what the material is, "Could it be the legendary mahogany?" Ling Han thought to himself, there were all the four treasures on the table, and there were also a few old booklets, the pages had been yellowed, and I don't know how long they had been stored. To the south is a cold jade bed, and there is constantly a mist of cold air rising from the jade bed, Ling Han tried it with his hand, the cold was to the bone, and he was so cold that he was excited, "Damn, this old gang won't usually sleep on this bed, it's really unsatisfactory if he doesn't freeze to death!" Near the head of the bed, a cabinet was erected, Ling Han opened it and saw that there were indeed several sets of clothes.

I found a set of pure white caftan and tried it, it fit quite well, but unfortunately there was no mirror here, otherwise Ling Han really wanted to see if his appearance at the moment was a match with the shape of the last "Star Master" generation of grandmasters.

Putting on his clothes, Ling Han actually sat on the jade bed that was bubbling with a hint of cold, as soon as he sat down, the chill on the jade bed penetrated his body, although it was cold and piercing, but the medicinal power of the previous elixir was still much worse. After the cold entered his body, it melted with the cold qi contained in Ling Han's body, and operated in the meridians of his whole body, Ling Han frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and began to think seriously.

In fact, Ling Han's self-harming behavior was not because he had a bubble in his head, but because he wanted to calm himself down in this way, the extreme cold at this moment could not destroy his body, but made his thinking clearer.

First of all, whether this is a legendary crossing or not, it would be too bad to lie to yourself and say that it would be too bad to sleep, and you must accept this fact, secondly, if you want to go back, you must figure out how you were brought by that old gangster, what kind of state you are in now, if the mind is the original me, then who is this body, if you want to understand this, you must understand this old gang, and what era this is, thinking of this, there is a lot of information that is uncontrollably popping up in Ling Han's mind, the Cloud Desolate Continent, the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Human Demon Realm, the Leiyin Temple, and the Valley of Bliss...... The information was disorganized and filled Ling Han's mind, and he had to force himself to stop and think about another problem, which was the subconscious mind that kept popping up to interfere with his behavior.

Before, he had too much ups and downs to pay attention to his subconscious, and no one would doubt his own thinking, but now he completely calmed down and began to think seriously about his subconscious.

From the slap he wanted to call the old gang and finally gave up, to the fact that he went straight to the third stone room of alchemy, and when he finally changed his choice and picked the green jade bottle, this inexplicable subconscious constantly changed his behavior.

Where does this consciousness come from, whether it is good or bad for himself, Ling Han thought for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion, when the old man tried to be reborn, his own thinking and his thinking had begun to merge, although it was finally interrupted by the golden lightning, but a small part of it had already merged with each other, if there was no influence of the thunder, his thinking would have completely disappeared, and the old man had achieved the purpose of rebirth, and now that it was interrupted, there was still a small part of it remaining in his mind. Judging from the current situation, it has little impact on yourself, whether it is good or bad is not good or bad, but it is not a subconscious behavior that you have developed over the years, and you still have to judge more in the future.

Clearing his thoughts, Ling Han opened his eyes, got up from the cold jade bed, walked to the dark red table, opened the thin booklets, and saw a completely unfamiliar font, but in the blink of an eye, he could read the content on it, he knew that it was the subconscious mind that was doing the trick, no longer thinking about it, and began to read it seriously.

There are three booklets, the first of which is nameless and disorderly, more like a miscellaneous book of life. Ling Han named it "Autobiography", which recorded the life of the thin old man, probably he was also afraid that he would fail, so he recorded the deeds of his life, which can be regarded as a little mark on the future generations, Ling Han thought so, just enough to let him understand the origin of the thin old man.

There are not many words, just a very brief record, probably he was born in an ordinary family, smart since childhood, under the recommendation of distant relatives joined one of the ten schools of Taoism Huoshan faction, began to learn spells and alchemy, he also became the pride of the whole family and even that small country, who knew that there was a heaven outside the world of cultivation, his qualifications were barely considered to be below the middle, although he was diligent and hard at the realm but has not broken through, in vain hundreds of years of life, and then he resolutely joined the Demon Sect a sect that respects the strong, hoping to rely on foreign arts to cultivate well, and after hundreds of years of bloody rain, he relied on the magic of the Demon Sect and his own diligence, finally succeeded in devouring the sect leader, so as to obtain the supreme mind, and nearly a thousand years of enlightenment, and finally he found that because the demon has been completed, this life is hopeless, in order to resolve the demon, he has sought to teach the Buddha master, are rejected, he was angry, did a lot of bloody things that destroyed people, became the notorious demon of the Three Realms, and finally disheartened, only began to record his life.

Ling Han's heart was surging after reading it, in his world, although death seemed far away from him, but thinking about death also made him feel very helpless, it would be good if he could live a few more years, this old gangster has lived for thousands of years, harmed so many people, and is not satisfied, it is really hateful.

Then he opened the second book, this is the set of mental methods that helped him crisscross the three realms "Eight Extremes Soul Dementoring Dafa", this book is very small, and it is very obscure, Ling Han insisted on reading a few sentences and felt dizzy, he couldn't read it at all, so he simply skipped it and opened the third book directly, the material of this third book is completely different from the first two books, although it looks like a book, but there is no page by page content when it is opened, Ling Han only saw such a line of words after opening it, "Those who want to read this brief need to be separated from the body, and those who return to the void period to cultivate above can be enlightened." Other than that, there was no other content, Ling Han seemed to understand it, probably knowing that it was because he was not capable enough to read the content.

At this moment, the three booklets have been read, and it seems that he knows a lot of things, but it seems to be useless, Ling Han sighed a little helplessly, walked out of the stone room, and began to look for a way out, "Although the outside world is definitely not the world I am familiar with, I always have to go out and have a look to know that the sky outside is still not the one I am familiar with." Ling Han said to himself in his heart.

It took almost no effort for Ling Han to find the exit of the stone chamber, a huge stone door more than ten zhang high was standing in front of him, this stone chamber was extending to the ground, and it was certain that there was only this one exit, but at this moment Ling Han had been groping for three hours, and he had moved every small stone next to the stone door, and he had not found any mechanism, and it was silent to interfere with his subconscious mind that always popped up to interfere with him.

"Isn't this old gang going to come out after he goes in? I can't care so much, I'm going to break ten thousand laws with one effort, master!" Ling Han said to himself.

Standing still in the middle of the stone gate, he began to sink into the dantian, using the cold power that was constantly swimming in his body, pouring his arms, and then slamming into the stone gate, Ling Han was full of confidence, he had unintentionally shook down countless stones before, and at this moment, with all his strength, how could he come out of a big hole.

The huge sound of "boom" came, Ling Han only felt as if he had hit a steel plate, and the huge force of the shock knocked him away from the distance, hitting the stone wall behind him heavily. Finally calmed down, and then saw that the stone gate was intact, Ling Han's full force only hit a line of golden light flashing words.

"Those who enter this blessed land, that is, those who are destined, should seriously study the Eight Great Laws, pass on my mantle, this door is cast by the cold iron of the West Sea, weighing more than 10,000 catties, indestructible, and those who are not cultivating to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period cannot be broken. ”

"Damn, I'm going to eat it! What kind of eighth-level Dafa, Lao Tzu can't understand it, how can I practice it!" Ling Han had a headache at the moment, "I finally escaped death, but I really have to be trapped in this gloomy underground, how can I live this day! I can also arrange a beautiful woman to be my companion, without a beautiful woman, a female ghost can do it!"

Ling Han was angry at the moment, it was estimated that he had read too many books on tomb robbery recently, and he always thought of the female ghost, and as soon as he turned around in frustration, a purple shadow flashed in front of his eyes, this time he was sure to see the purple figure, but the speed was too fast, and he didn't see it clearly.

"Who the hell is peeping at the master, mother, bullying to the house, I'm chasing!" Ling Han shouted to give himself courage, his body was like a sword off the string, chasing towards the depths of the darkness.