super unscrupulous student

In this pool, the rules of time and space are actually engraved.

Time and space are regularized into time and space barriers, just like a space is intercepted in the long river of time and space, independent of time and space.

Even the masters of the devil realm may not fully grasp the mystery of this, and it is naturally beyond Zhuo Yifan's current imagination.

But his only advantage is the power of the demon heart's imitation transformation.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan sat cross-legged in the pool, and began to comprehend these complicated rules of time and space.

But as soon as his mind came into contact, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the whole world seemed to enter a whirling vortex, spinning continuously. Whether it was the soul or the body, there was a terrible fear of being torn into billions of pieces in an instant. Feel.

puff!

Zhuo Yifan spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body screamed and was thrown away by a force, and fell to the outside of the pool.

It took a while for Zhuo Yifan to come back to his senses slowly. For a moment, his mind went blank. It took a full minute for him to recover and remember everything.

Zhuo Yifan's expression changed in horror, and he looked at Chizi in horror, speechless.

He didn't know how long this blank period had passed.

You must know that this is a gap in time and space, and everything here is very strange, and it is completely impossible to measure it with his previous knowledge.

Even if someone told him now that he had actually been sleeping here for 1 years, Zhuo Yifan would not feel the slightest surprise.

But fortunately, he didn't have that kind of feeling in his heart, instead a strange feeling came up.

When this feeling arose, he was stunned, staring at the pool stupidly, speechless.

"How is it possible? What the hell is going on here? When did I...became the owner of the pond?"

Although Zhuo Yifan's wisdom has improved a lot now, he is also confused when faced with this problem.

After a while, he touched the corner of his mouth in surprise, and exclaimed: "Damn it, it shouldn't be that this young master spit out blood casually and refined this pool of blood?"

Thinking of this, he immediately checked his body with a strange expression on his face.

Sure enough, the stored source power was consumed a lot, it seems to be used to make up for the trauma of the body, and the soul is also extremely weak, and the power of faith has also been consumed a lot.

There is almost no elixir and spiritual veins collected on him.

Zhuo Yifan was shocked.

What the hell happened just now?

After he vomited blood and flew out, what happened during this "short" blank period?

Even the resources that I have stored for so long have been consumed.

You know, Zhuo Yifan's resources are not much better than those of some sects.

Not to mention the source power and the power of faith, even if it is some ordinary spiritual veins and elixir, if it is taken out, even the dark morning stream will be surprised.

But now, none of that exists.

Zhuo Yifan's body seemed to have survived after a lot of torture. At this moment, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and he looked very miserable.

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly, and thought to himself, what is this called? The barrier of time and space is so amazing that even everything he has experienced has been erased.

Fortunately, I survived in the end.

At this moment, he felt a throbbing in Feng Tianling, as if there was a suction force coming out.

With a movement in his heart, he saw the runes around the pool instantly light up, and the regular runes swam like elves, continuously combining and coagulating, and finally turned into strokes.

These strokes are combined continuously to form a complete character.

"Soul Condensation Pond!"

Zhuo Yifan looked at the text of the rules, thoughtful.

Isn't it the water of the Netherworld Spring? How is it called Soul Condensation Pool?

The Soul Condensation Pond was constantly changing, and it actually began to pull up from the ground, gradually condensed, and finally condensed into a small bowl, which fell into Zhuo Yifan's palm.

Zhuo Yifan took the small bowl and studied it over and over again, but found nothing.

The complicated rules of time and space are engraved on this small bowl, which Zhuo Yifan can't comprehend at all.

But this "soul congealing pool" has become his magic weapon.

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and the little bowl flew directly into the Tianfeng Stele.

Zhuo Yifan was shocked, feeling all this in disbelief.

The Condensed Soul Pond actually settled directly outside Zhuo Yifan's original consciousness.

Zhuo Yifan's original consciousness seemed to have found a real home, and he immediately moved into this super luxurious villa.

The Tianfeng stone tablet has become another defense besides the "luxury villa", like a courtyard wall.

Under layers of protection, Zhuo Yifan's original consciousness can be said to be broken, or even searched.

The Concentrating Soul Pond is stable in the Tianfeng Stone Stele, and the two fit together seamlessly, as if they are one.

An inexplicable atmosphere of time and space emanated from the pool, and a mist began to grow, covering the entire Tianfeng Stele. Suddenly, the Tianfeng Stele began to disappear as if wearing an invisibility cloak.

Except for Zhuo Yifan who can clearly perceive its existence, no one can feel it.

Now, any attack on Zhuo Yifan's soul will encounter unimaginable obstacles, and they can't even figure out where Zhuo Yifan's soul is.

Moreover, Zhuo Yifan's soul has been soaked in the holy water of the underworld for a long time, and continuously tempered, which will make his talent higher and higher, and his wisdom deeper and deeper. The benefits of it are simply indescribable.

Leaving aside the fact that the soul is injured, even if it is injured, it can recover instantly.

Zhuo Yifan was still sad for losing the treasure a moment ago, but at this moment he was directly shocked and speechless.

Although he couldn't understand the rules of time and space in the Soul Condensation Pond, after becoming its owner, he couldn't be more clear about the function and manipulation of this pool.

The 100 fist-sized drops of Huangquan holy water have now disintegrated and turned into real pool water. Although the volume of each drop has been reduced by dozens of times, it is like a real pool, at least half of the pool is full of water.

The strange rule was activated, and a mist rose from the pool water, covering his entire soul consciousness and the stone tablet, making him look unfathomable, like a mist.

Zhuo Yifan ran the derivation formula, and soon, with a thought, he felt that all the cells in his body were nourished, and a sense of strength rose instantly.

This surprised him.

This recovery speed was something he had never imagined before.

It seems that the whole body speeds up suddenly, and the movement is much smoother.

Zhuo Yifan checked his body again with a strange expression, his whole body was shocked, and he was so stupid that he couldn't speak anymore.

"Young master, the convenience is the place where the holy water of the underworld is located, shall we begin?"

An Bao looked ahead, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes, and said respectfully.

An Chen laughed: "The Elder Anan's fate is poor, but no one else is to blame. I was kind enough to guide him to find the real holy water from Huangquan, but he got lost by himself."

Yindang said coldly: "Brother An, is this the place of treasure you mentioned? Why does it look like there is nothing there?"