In the past year, Yi Heng felt that his fighting experience and insight had improved many times.

The cultivation level in the tempering process has improved very quickly, and after refining the second-order Spirit Devouring Clan's core, he has already improved his cultivation to the middle stage.

And the early Yuan Infant monk who had died in front of him, I don't know if he was lucky or bad, after several days of life and death fighting, he finally killed this monk on the spot.

He had already learned from the other monks why he would definitely die if he came in during the non-golden pill period.

When the foundation building period came in, I met the Jindan period, which was from the early, middle and late periods.

When you enter the Yuan Infant Stage, you will be killed by all the monks in the same secret realm, and then the opponent conjured up by the secret realm will be the God Transformation Period.

When you enter the god transformation period, you will meet an opponent of a higher and greater realm.

Anyone who does not come in the Jindan period will meet an opponent who has transformed into a secret realm, and that opponent will be a great realm higher.

A great realm higher, immortality and heavenly principles? But what shocked him was the power of this ancient power.

No matter what monk comes in, he can conjure up a great realm, so what realm is this power?

For example, now, if the monk in front of him is replaced by the middle of the Yuan Infant, he must be the one who dies.

"Wow. With a sound, another mouthful of black blood spurted out, putting Qiu Xiyin down and lying on the ground, he also lay weakly beside her.

Looking at the changing wind and clouds in the sky, I realized that the experience that I thought was desperate and dangerous before, how could I have a success at this time?

The bones of his feet were shattered, and there was a fist-sized hole in his lower abdomen, and even half of his intestines were exposed, and his internal organs were almost intact.

Slowly run the mana, stimulate the effect of the medicine, and slowly connect the meridians of your feet.

A year's experience made him know that after this "Heavenly Longevity Formula" was knotted, his mana was still much weaker, and compared with the really powerful Jindan monk, he made a judgment.

But despite killing countless monks, he was never satisfied with their exercises.

If there is no best, then there is only a future, otherwise it will not be so easy to change when the time comes.

If he used a powerful technique to form a pill, he would not be so seriously injured and dying at this time, and the storage bag of the Yuanying Monk in front of him was at his fingertips, but he no longer had half the strength.

But he didn't worry about teleporting out or a monk teleporting in, there were certain rules in this secret realm, which made him feel at ease.

Gradually, his eyes blurred, his consciousness was confused, and he fell into a deep sleep.

In this barren secret realm, there was silence at this time, only the faint breathing of him and Qiu Xiyin remained, as if it would stop at any time.

And here, in another secret realm, a monk looked at the dim hole in the sky, interspersed with lightning bolts from time to time, and he knew that a thunderstorm was coming.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a muffled sound that shook his heart, and he felt so powerless in the face of Tianwei.

"Click", if you are also a monk on this day, how high is that realm?

The storm enveloped the entire secret realm in an instant, but he was powerless to dodge.

Let the torrential rain wet you, and let the muddy water tumble on the ground, impacting the broken body lying on the ground and unable to stand up.

If Yi Heng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this monk with a muddy face was the monk who was killed by him, and he was so desperate that he didn't dare to return to Shen Tutian in Lingmi City.

It has been more than a year since he entered the Fallen Secret Realm, and his cultivation has also advanced to the middle stage of Jindan.

Since Yi Heng killed all the monks he led, he didn't dare to return to Lingmi City.

But the world is so big, he just feels that there is nowhere to go.

In a drowsy state, he actually entered the secret realm, broke through the foundation building, advanced to Jindan, and fought hard for a year, but he had been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan.

But at this time, he only had the strength to squint his eyes, squinting his eyes because he wanted to see the monk lying ten feet away from him, for fear that the monk would instantly rise up and kill him.

It was a monk who had been polished for many years in the late stage of Jindan, if it hadn't been for countless calculations and desperate battles, he must have been the one who had no breath now.

But fortunately, it was himself who was alive in the end.

"Hah...... Ahem, ahem....... He wanted to laugh, but was poured into his mouth with muddy water that rushed to his mouth, causing him to cough violently.

The muddy water he coughed up was bright red and bloody, but it made him feel a lot more relaxed in an instant.

Who is it? Pushing yourself to such a point? A figure comes to mind, forever seriously wounded, but never falling.

His fists clenched, his mouth closed and he didn't dare to open it, and a muffled roar came out of his throat, like a beast, trying to pull out the figure in his mind and tear it to pieces.

Like a monk lying ten feet away from him, he killed and torn apart.

Convinced that if he could get out alive, he would be able to achieve this goal, so he closed his eyes and passed out in a coma.

The wind swept the snowflakes furiously through the mountains, shook the ancient trees to drive them dry, and "snapped" against the bare cliffs.

On the top of the cliff, a bloated monk stood proudly, listening to the roar and roar of the wind and snow monster.

The bloated body erupted with the aura of the middle stage of the golden pill, as if it wanted to confront this Tianwei.

But after a while, the proud figure slowly fell on the cliff, and in the sound of wind and snow, he only heard a whisper from his mouth before he fell to the ground: "Team, captain, wait for the fat man to return your life." ”

The barren ground was chaotic with countless hard meteorites, but the eyes of the viper were fixed on the front.

The well-disguised Soul Eater was among them, and though he didn't know where, he knew that if he relaxed a little, the two fangs would shoot out and stab into his chest.

It has been more than a year since he entered the secret realm, and countless experiences have not changed the color of his white hands shrunk in his sleeves.

In the face of such a huge thing as the Soul Eater, his poison seemed to have little effect.

At this time, he would rather use the middle stage of Jindan to cultivate, and face the late stage, or even the early stage of the Yuan Infant, rather than face this thing.

But in this secret realm, only he died or the soul eater died, and he had no choice.

But he was convinced that he must be the last one to live, because

For, outside the secret realm, someone is still chasing and killing his captain.

In countless secret realms, countless monks are desperate, either facing monks, or facing demons and monsters.

Or in the desolate Gobi, or in the erupting volcanic field.

No one knows where it will go, but everyone is desperately moving forward.

Outside the secret realm, the vast city, inside the Holy Demon Sect.

"Senior brother, the demon has consolidated its cultivation, and a year has passed, how long will it take to leave?"

"Next year. ”

"Really, even if it is next year, this continent is so big, where can we go to find that Yi Heng and his partner?"

"One-man city. ”

"One-person city? is the one-person city that can be built by oneself? can't help fighting, only at the same level?"

"Not bad. ”

"Wow, it's so exciting, but why did Yi Heng go there?"

"Because there is the medicine of the soul that he needs. ”

"How do you know, senior brother?"

"Just bring a bottle. ”

......

Yi Heng vaguely seemed to hear Qiu Xiyin calling out to himself at this time, and there were continuous drips of rain on his face, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing a beautiful face, he was deformed with grief, a string of tears fell on his face in his eyes, and he kept choking in his mouth, "Senior brother, senior brother...... ”

If it weren't for the utter grief and the faint cry, I'm afraid he would have preferred not to wake up.

"Hee, Hee-Yin. "Cracked, bloodless lips could not be opened at all, and words came from the throat that were so indistinct that only he knew the meaning.

But Qiu Xiyin, who was kneeling in front of him, woke up suddenly, buried his head in his chest in ecstasy, but couldn't cry anymore.

A strong mana followed the body, becoming gentle again, gently smoothing the injuries in the internal organs.

"Teacher, senior brother, it's okay for you to wake up, it's okay, I'll ....... He smiled lightly, knowing that the severity of the injury was definitely far beyond imagination.

Several times in a coma, he felt that his soul was drifting away, and if he hadn't seen her unconscious beside him, he really didn't want to return to his body.

After all, after coming back, I don't know how much pain and torture I have to endure.

"Senior brother, you haven't breathed several times, Xi Yin still thinks you, you have ....... Listening to her quietly, there was a slight pain in his feet, and he knew that the pain meant that the meridians had been connected.

I don't know how many days he was in a coma, but once he woke up, he definitely didn't run away anymore.

I don't know what kind of precise calculation has been made in this secret realm, from the first monk enters, within two hours, if no other monk enters, it will not be opened again, and the secret realm will conjure up various opponents.

If you kill the opponent here, you will reach the condition that there is only one person or one team left, but if you are seriously injured, no monk will enter, that is, the outside turntable will definitely not be transferred to this secret realm.

However, if you want to stay here for a long time, it is never realistic, and according to the injury, the secret realm will judge by itself, and if the conditions for teleportation are not triggered, there will be monks entering again.

This is to force all the monks to keep moving forward, as long as they are not dead, even if they are injured, they must move forward.

Looking at Qiu Xiyin, who was cheering, Yi Heng sat quietly, and after five days, he finally suppressed the serious injury, and now only his feet were left and he couldn't move.

But being able to fly without being able to move your feet doesn't matter.

"Magic weapon, senior brother, you finally have a magic weapon for defense. Qiu Xiyin shouted, and at this time she was cleaning the storage bag of the Yuan Infant Monk.

Yi Heng had long known that he could have a defensive magic weapon, because when he was in a fierce battle, that magic weapon didn't know how many attacks he could block.

Even if you can grasp the trajectory of this person's actions under a split rhyme, but the difference in cultivation is too big, how easy is it?

But he didn't like this defensive magic weapon very much, because it was a classic.

When Qiu Xiyin handed over this magic weapon to himself, it was very heavy, and after opening it, it was really a classic.

I don't know what it was refined, and there were some words densely written on it, and he didn't bother to look at it at this time.

After refining, he didn't put it into the dantian, and held it directly in his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that he was now covered in scars and had blood-red scars on his face, he would really look like a scholar.

It is rumored that Luzhou in the southeast is the land of Confucianism, and the Shifang Academy is also a state-level sect, and the magic tools used by its disciples are all a pen and a classic.

His exercises are similar to those he cultivates, but the power is not so great, but it is flexible and changeable, but it is also difficult to prevent.

At that time, I was very shocked to watch, the monk waved his pen in the air, and wrote a scribbled word "sword", and a sword light stabbed quickly.

Draw a word "defense", and his purple gold flying sword is like slashing into the mire, even if he breaks this defense word, it is blocked by that classic.

The so-called pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost and god, nothing more than this.

In the end, all the soul power of the Bagua Plate was used up, and he fought to the end, rushed up to hand-to-hand combat, and finally killed this person, but even if the five-layer body refining technique had been refined, he was pierced through the lower abdomen by that pen.

After another day, he knew that if he didn't go out again, a monk would come, and he had to pick up the jade slip that had fallen to the ground with a wound.

As soon as they opened the jade slip, the two of them were teleported to the main hall, and dozens of majestic monks beside them looked at them.

The further you go, the more powerful the monks become, almost all of them are monks in the late stage of Jindan, and it is rare to see them in the middle stage.

But there are all kinds of signs that the ultimate destination, the secret realm of the Divine Court, will eventually be reached.

At this time, the spiritual consciousness was swept into the jade slip, and there was no hope, but after thousands of years and several openings, I am afraid that tens of millions of monks have entered the secret realm, and there are not many good things at all.

The best thing is the experience of various environments, but now this jade slip surprised him very much.

"Nine-Layer Soul Refining Tips" is the content of this jade slip, and after countless years, the soul refining recipe can finally be improved, otherwise the soul thorns are like chicken ribs.

When he met a powerful monk, he didn't dare to attack at all, for fear of hurting others and himself.

When I met a monk who was a little closer, I didn't need a soul thorn, but I was worried about hurting myself when I used it.

All this is because although the soul thorn can hurt others, it can also hurt oneself, and it can't detect the strength of the monk's soul, so he doesn't dare to use it.

I just don't know if this "Nine Layers Soul Refining Tips" can fill this shortcoming.

But at this time, he didn't even have time to think, Qiu Xiyin pulled him towards the turntable, and after he reached the middle, he moved the edge hard, and kept reading something in his mouth.

He only heard, "Don't even want to leave the earthquake, Xunkan Genkun hurry up." With a click, the turntable stopped, Qiu Xiyin let out a low cheer, and the surrounding white light flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Senior brother, this is the secret realm of the Divine Court?" Qiu Xiyin's cheers sounded in his ears, but he stared ahead in a daze.

The four purple characters of "Shenting Cave Mansion" seem to float on the dark blood-colored stone wall, mysterious and three-dimensional.

But it wasn't these words that made him dazed, but the scene in the cave ahead.

Is this the starry sky? That was his first question.

In the vast void, hundreds of thousands of void passages appeared in front of him irregularly, and from the outside, one passage was divided into dozens of small passages.

Standing here, I feel extremely small physically and mentally.

At this time, several figures also teleported to this place, and with an exclamation, they chose any void passage to enter, and as soon as they flew into the passage, the figures disappeared.

Only the two of them stood here looking up at the countless void passages, not knowing which one to take.

Countless passages are constantly circumvented in an arc, and from here, it looks like a heart, no, more like a human brain.

If this place is reduced by 10,000 times, or even tens of thousands of times, it will be like an ordinary person's brain.

He didn't know if the monk here knew what the brain looked like, or if the monk here knew if it was a brain.

"Shenting Cave Mansion, Shenting Cave, could it be that this is really the head?" he muttered to himself, while Qiu Xiyin was still in shock, as if he wanted to choose a different passage.

If so, then it makes sense, everything in this Fallen Realm.

When you enter, you are already in the human body, the dark blood stone wall is solidified by flesh and blood, and the central pipe is the bone, what is the rattan net that surrounds the flesh and bones?

"Meridians. He muttered to himself with difficulty, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible, but his heart kept trembling.

If this is the case, then the countless small secret realms before, the small holes on the stone wall, are the acupuncture points of this person's body.

No wonder some caves are big and some are small, which is why the acupuncture points are different.

And where he knotted, there were five little passages, were they at the fingers, or at the toes?

So how big is this man? Is this power?

Thinking that at least millions of monks are shuttling through this powerful body, using each of his acupuncture points as a secret realm to break through, then this power has already gone out of the realm of human beings.

Could it be that he had been wrong from the beginning? The monk was not human? He was momentarily skeptical of the faith he had always wanted to prove and keep.

Either way, it's entirely possible that this is his head, and these void channels are every meridian in his brain.

Perhaps at the end of every meridian, there will be precious memories and treasures of this power.

What's the most important thing?

At this time, there were constantly monks teleporting in, but after taking a closer look, they did not stop, rushed towards a certain void passage, and disappeared in an instant.

He didn't know if they had the guidance of their ancestors, or if they chose one at random.

There are treasures everywhere, but wouldn't it be better if you could find the most important places?

But what is most important in the brain?

"Purple Mansion. "Where the soul is located, is the Purple Mansion, where there is this powerful soul, and there must be the most important thing in the soul.

But after so many years, has the soul dissipated? And is there a threat to this mighty soul?

If he were to take it again, I am afraid that with this great power, the combined souls of all the monks here would not be as good as his.

Should I take the risk?, he quietly looked up at the inconspicuous void passage at the top.

Purple Mansion, it should be from there that he entered, he is very familiar with cultivating the soul refining technique for so long.

"Haha, it took a lot of hard work to finally get here. A figure teleported in again, but it was so wide that he and Qiu Xiyin stood in the corner, inconspicuous.

The man exuded a burst aura that frightened him.

Whoever has gone through so many small secret realms and entered here, who is not a burst of breath? Who is not a murderer?

But this monk is the Great Perfection of Jindan, and after so much tempering, there is already a faint tendency to break the Dan into a baby, and it is definitely not an ordinary casual cultivation.

The man gave them an arrogant look, a look of warning on his face, then laughed again, rushed into a void passage, and vanished.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

"Wait. ”

"Did these monks have planned in advance which passage they are going to?"

"Quite possibly, after all, it has been circulating for so long. ”

"Whoosh, whoosh" The two figures appeared at the same time, and when they saw them cowering in the corner, their faces were surprised, but they immediately rushed into the void passage without hesitation.

After carefully observing the time of the incense, the monks who came in entered the void passage in an irregular manner.

There are also monks who enter the same passage, and once they meet inside, it will be the end of life and death.

At this time, he was extremely anxious.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with entering the void passage that leads to the Purple Mansion, there must be the most valuable things there.

Even if it is just the countless experiences of this great power, like the small secret realm formed by countless acupuncture points, it can improve one's knowledge and experience countless times.

But it's certainly the most dangerous place.

The end of the other void passages may be just a cell, but the Purple Mansion is where the entire soul is.

The most important and the most dangerous is the most.

What to do?