Time flowed, I don't know how long it took, Ling Yifan woke up slowly, and the bursts of pain in his mind reminded him of the pain he had experienced before he fell into a coma!

Ling Yifan clenched his teeth, his head was as heavy as lead, and he felt that his neck could no longer support the weight of his head. Ling Yifan's right shoulder was on the ground, and his left hand cooperated with his efforts to support his body, forcibly enduring the swelling pain in his head, and closed his eyes to breathe, so that he would recover much faster.

A few days later, the swelling pain in Ling Yifan's mind gradually subsided, and Ling Yifan, whose soul power had recovered, was surprised to find that his soul power had increased greatly, although the pain he endured was huge, but the benefits he gained were not small.

Ling Yifan, who had recovered his soul power, was once again immersed in the study of the formation, and the old man in the Jedi silently watched Ling Yifan's resolute and unyielding back, and couldn't help but appreciate a little more in his heart.

Ling Yifan had been in this third layer unconsciously for nearly two years, and on this day, Ling Yifan, who looked tired, struggled to fight the last ban. Sensing that the forbidden was driven into that stone under the connection of his divine sense, Ling Yifan exhaled a long breath and finally succeeded. At this time, Ling Yifan's soul had broken through the early stage of the soul seed and reached the late stage of the soul seed, which made Ling Yifan very encouraged.

This is a low-level phantom array, the arrangement of the prohibition is very ingenious, it is actually to attract the power of heaven and earth in the surrounding space to maintain the energy operation of the formation, and imprint your own divine consciousness on it to control this formation, if someone accidentally steps on this stone, they will fall into the formation arranged on it.

Ling Yifan silently stared at this work he had completed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart, although this formation was still the lowest. However, it was the first step into the forbidden road, and he touched the door of the forbidden road.

The next thing to do is to put this successful combination together. Put it in the eye of the formation in front of you, and then you will leave this formation. But where he appeared in the next moment, Ling Yifan didn't know the bottom of his heart, but Ling Yifan couldn't care about that much, otherwise he would have to be trapped here forever.

After being silent for a long time, Ling Yifan grabbed the stone in front of him, his expression showed firmness, and slowly released the stone that had successfully penetrated the Hundred Dao Prohibition into his eyes.

In the past two years, Ling Yifan was about to successfully step out of this one hundred and one stone steps, and the old man stared at the one qiē that happened in the third layer. There was a rare smile on his face, which rarely showed expression, and he said to himself in his heart: "The killing and bloodthirsty in the Shura field, and being able to get out of the forbidden land is not only fate, but also the trace of innocence in his heart, and it is not easy to be untainted with too much anger." To be able to form a friendship with the demon beast, true and good, and in addition, when testing this son on the first level, he actually realized it in that phantom array, if he took this opportunity as an opportunity, it was very likely that he would realize the Dao thoughts!"

I saw Ling Yifan in the formation at the moment when he placed the stone in the eye of the formation. I felt as if my soul had been withdrawn from my body, and the next moment I lost consciousness...

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yifan gradually woke up, but found himself in a mortal world like a paradise. And he was lying on a green grass. Ling Yifan got up suspiciously, and was about to spread out his divine sense to observe what kind of place this was, but to his surprise. The divine consciousness could not be dispersed.

Ling Yifan's heart moved, and he raised his right hand. Running the Yuan Force, I was surprised to find that there was no Yuan Force in the body. Ling Yifan couldn't help but panic. After several experiments in succession, Ling Yifan finally gave up, he was sure that he was just a mortal here.

After a while, Ling Yifan finally calmed down his panicked mind, stood up and looked around carefully. I saw a green mountain and green water everywhere I saw, dozens of thatched huts a few miles away, and I was standing on the green grass by a stream. Looking at the smoke rising from the thatched hut in the distance, I can't help but think of Fengyin Village, where some people are farming in the fields, some women are washing by the stream not far away, and children are frolicking in front of the thatched huts.

Ling Yifan suddenly remembered his childhood self, and suddenly, an old man with white hair by the stream couldn't help but attract Ling Yifan's attention. Ling Yifan searched for his memory, and he didn't seem to find the old man's existence just now, thinking that his own stunned kung fu came out of nowhere.

Ling Yifan found from a distance that the old man was engrossed in staring at a crockpot, not knowing what was in the crockpot, which made the old man look so obsessed. Immediately, Ling Yifan stopped thinking about it, but walked straight towards the old man, he couldn't say why, he just wanted to go over and take a look curiously.

After a while, Ling Yifan came to the old man, Ling Yifan's arrival did not attract the attention of the old man, as if he had not found him, he was still staring intently at the broken crockpot. Seeing the old man like this, Ling Yifan couldn't help but look into the crockpot curiously, and saw that the broken crockpot was full of streams, and a very small fish was swimming in it.

Ling Yifan looked at the crockpot in front of him in a daze, he really didn't understand what this thing was so beautiful, it made this old man look stupid.

Ling Yifan stood beside him for a long time, although he was surprised by the old man's behavior, but in his heart, he only thought that this was his habit, shook his head and was about to leave, only to hear the old man suddenly speak: "Do you say this fish is in the water or in the crockpot?"

Ling Yifan was stunned, his steps couldn't help but stop, and he looked back at the broken crockpot again, but such a simple question made Ling Yifan stunned. I wanted to say that it was in the water, but for some reason I felt that it was inappropriate, and I felt even more inappropriate in the crockpot, so I couldn't help but be stunned in place.

Ignoring Ling Yifan, who was stunned there, the old man seemed to say to himself: "This fish is neither in the crockpot nor in the water!"

Ling Yifan was stunned again, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't help but say, "Then where is it?"

"In confinement!" the old man seemed to be muttering to himself again, as if he was answering Ling Yifan.

Ling Yifan's eyes were even more confused, as if he had touched something, but he hadn't touched it. Sensing Ling Yifan's state, the old man muttered to himself again: "This clay pot and this stream are only a stone's throw away, but this fish is trapped between this square inch, but it can't see any farther, and it can't reach farther, this is the whole world for it!"

Ling Yifan said with a confused gaze: "It's this crockpot that is hindering it! If you knock over the crockpot, won't it be able to enter this stream and swim farther away?"

The old man smiled slightly. Looking at the crockpot, he said to himself: "In your eyes and me, this crockpot is just an inch. But in the eyes of the fish, it is a huge world. It is not the crockpot that stands in its way, but itself. As long as it jumps lightly, it can jump out of this square inch of confinement, it can jump into this stream, it can go farther, it can see more things! I can knock over this clay pot and untie its confinement, but who can break the clay pot of the cultivator and untie the confinement of the monastic?"

The old man's words were weak, but they were like a heavenly thunder exploding in Ling Yifan's heart. It was as if a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind. Suddenly, Ling Yifan fell into confused thoughts, and looked at the crockpot in front of him in a daze, and the old man had disappeared in place at some point.

Ling Yifan didn't notice this, at this time, all his mind was immersed in this crockpot, and the old man's words. Ling Yifan sat quietly by the stream, looking at the crockpot and the stream with confused eyes, and the old man's words kept echoing in his mind. I can knock over this crockpot and untie it, but who can break the monk's crockpot? Unleash the bondage of the monastic?...

Ling Yifan seemed to be enchanted, and the old man's last words kept flashing in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yifan suddenly found that the place he was in had changed. The surroundings are not green mountains and green waters, but the silent space that appeared for the first time in the Jedi. At this time. He was sitting upright on a piece of bluestone, oddly enough. The pot still exists, but there is less water and fish.

Ling Yifan looked at the dead space around him, and said to himself: "It turns out that I am this fish, and this space is the clay pot that imprisons me. It's just that the fish has jumped out of its confinement, and I'm still trapped in this square inch!"

It seems to understand something, the first time in this silent space, Ling Yifan had some understanding, he once asked himself about the existence of space and himself, and now under the prompting of the old man, his understanding is one step closer. At this moment, a strange power emanated from heaven and earth, and the space where this power passed trembled.

Seeing this, the old man in the Jedi flashed with a strange light in his eyes, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and he said excitedly: "This son is a thousand-year-old wizard, Xiaoyou, I want to use your Dao thoughts, whether I can get out of this place or not, it is a fate with you!" After that, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the strange power suddenly rushed towards the old man.

Ling Yifan was still immersed in contemplation and enlightenment, but he didn't perceive the change in that strange power at all.

The old man's void led to that strange power, and he saw an ethereal yellow silk thread beating violently, but he couldn't break free from the old man's control no matter what.

Looking at the gray silk thread in front of him, the old man said to himself: "I don't know if this silk thread can break my confinement." After speaking, he submerged this thread of Taoist thoughts into his forehead.

The old man sensed that the moment this thread of thought sank into his forehead, he frantically sank into the soul in his mind. Suddenly, the soul power in the soul was frantically destroyed by this thread of Dao thought, the old man frowned, and a sharp pain came, but the old man's eyes were full of joy and excitement.

The old man's soul was quite strange, and he saw two pearl-sized soul pills, one blue and one red, slowly rotating around a cloud of cyan gas in the middle. And the Dao thought that the old man swept over bypassed the cyan gas in the middle, and constantly destroyed the two soul pills, one blue and one red.

However, just as the Soul Pill was destroyed, a special gray energy suddenly surged in the Jedi, swept towards the old man, poured into his mind, and the Soul Pill destroyed by Dao Nian was instantly repaired. The cycle repeated, and the gray mist suddenly surged in the Jedi, as if the waves were rolling.

The old man's excited and happy expression gradually became cold, and he felt the soul pills that were constantly destroyed and restored in his mind, and the old man's heart sank to the bottom.

After a long time, the old man raised his hand and made a move, and the trace of Dao Nian that was placed in his mind was pulled out by him, and after a moment of silence, the old man sighed, "The sky is going to trap me, but I can't help it, even Dao Nian can't wish me to get out of trouble!"

Immediately, let go of the power that imprisoned that thought, that thought broke away from the old man's control, disappeared in front of the old man in an instant, and went straight to Ling Yifan.

The old man watched the thought leave, and shook his head helplessly, this thought couldn't be kept for himself, just now he just wanted to use the power of the thought to break his soul pill. However, after the soul pill is broken, it will be restored by the mysterious power in the Jedi, and trapped in the Jedi will be limited by the mysterious power, and it will not be able to obtain the Dao Thought, let alone take the last step.

I thought that I could break the confinement of this Jedi with the help of other people's Taoist thoughts, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and every effort was in vain. "How can there be such a strange thing as the soul baby fruit in the world, and how can there be such a strange place?" the old man couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. (To be continued......)