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Chapter 136 Illusion and Reality

However, to Lin Fan, it was as dazzling as a big sun.

An unstoppable force of the stars came crashing down, rushing through Lin Fan's meridians.

As the sky and the earth rotated, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly opened.

After his eyes were opened again, everything he saw had returned to the tomb on the eighth floor of the ancient world.

This is a boundless void filled with colorful bubbles, each of which contains a lost and lost cultivator.

Lin Fan was also in a huge bubble, and with a little force, he broke free from the shackles of the bubble.

A beam of light fell, leading him to another place.

In the void, wisps of law fluctuations rippling around Lin Fan's body, he felt the true energy in his body grow wildly, and the soul breath also rose suddenly!
Sixth layer of body refining!

Mid-Yin Spirit Stage!

"Could it be that I survived a soul robbery in the illusion just now? What I get now is the benefit of having survived the soul robbery?"

Lin Fan was slightly shocked in his heart.

He spread out his palms, and a ray of consciousness circulated around his body, silently observing all the changes inside and outside his body.

That illusion didn't seem to be illusory, he could still vaguely feel the existence of the ray of consciousness that fell on Yi Xuan's body in the sea of ​​stars.

The martial art of body technique is also running silently in his body.Lin Fan could even feel the inexplicable connection between himself and that fateful star beyond infinity.

What kind of illusion did I go through just now?
What is the connection between that illusion and me?
Is it illusion or reality.

If the past is an illusion, why do I still have everything I got in that world here.

And if it was true, what kind of world did I go to at that moment?
At this moment, Lin Fan's mind was full of doubts.It seems that he got an incredible opportunity to go to an alternative universe that really exists but is three thousand worlds away.

Lin Fan patted the storage bag, which even contained everything he got in that world, the guns and weapons of that world, and even the powerful potion that unlocks the potential of a person's body and genetic talent.

Rubbing his temples, Lin Fan began to observe the place he was teleported to.

This is a large hall, covering an area of ​​four to five hundred acres.There are a lot of stone steles, the whole body is dark, with marks of swords and swords, or various ancient characters engraved on them.

There was no one in the huge hall.

Only Lin Fan stopped here.

Before Lin Fan came to observe these things, an old man with white beard and hair and a benevolent face had already appeared about ten feet in front of Lin Fan.

"The master has an order. If you can get out of the illusion, I will give you a chance to come to this ancient secret room. After ten days of comprehension, I will personally send you away to the sixth floor of the ancient world.

This tomb does not have much chance for you, I hope you will not be too persistent. "

Feeling the breath of the young man in front of him, the old man was startled!

He is the guardian of the tomb, and also a puppet refined by Liu Xin, the owner of the tomb.It is said to be a puppet, but in fact, apart from being unable to cultivate and not being restricted by life essence, this old man is no different from ordinary creatures.

He was born with the peak combat power of Yin and Yang and extremely broad knowledge.

Such a young sixth-level body refiner can definitely be called a rarity among his peers.More importantly, within Lin Fan's body, the powerful soul almost came out.

The power of the soul in the mid-yin spirit!
The old man almost looked frightened.Cultivation is easy, but the soul is difficult to cultivate.Didn't it mean that before the age of a hundred, almost no one can practice as a ghost priest?
It's just a pity that even if you are extremely talented, you have no chance to get into the tomb, and you still can't get the inheritance in it.

The old man sighed softly and introduced to Lin Fan in detail: "This ancient secret room was also obtained by chance by the owner. It belonged to several civilization epochs, and there are traces of battles between several gods and demons on it. All his unique knowledge and experience are left on the stone tablet.

If you can gain insights from it, it can be regarded as an opportunity. "

Lin Fan looked around, one hundred and eight steles, each exuding an astonishing aura.

I didn't expect that my luck was so bad that I couldn't become the inheritor of this tomb.But Lin Fan wasn't annoyed. The dream-like experience on the eighth floor of the tomb was an extraordinary opportunity.

And this ancient secret room is the icing on the cake.

Lin Fan wandered around, recording the Dao marks on the stone tablets in his heart.Even in front of some stone tablets, he once stopped, and shot out streams of samsara true energy, which fell on the stone tablets, and the stone tablets glowed, and the figure of ancient gods and demons appeared, with a burly figure, shaking the sky and shaking the ground.

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, how could he feel that this young man's methods were stronger than his own master.

To be able to manifest the various figures of the former strong men depicted on the stone tablet, and to appreciate the connotation more deeply.

In front of a stone tablet, Lin Fan finally stopped, his expression solemn.

The ancient characters on this stone tablet are actually describing the method of nine turns of pills.

The text on it is incomplete, only the method of four revolutions is written.However, this is still very precious to Lin Fan, and it has brought a ray of light to his alchemy journey.

"He can't even know the ancient characters!" The old man opened his mouth wide, wanting to cry but not crying.

His master felt that this kid had good potential, and expelling him from the scope of the tomb for no reason felt a little sorry for him, so he borrowed this secret room to give him some comfort and compensation.

But who would have thought that he was proficient in ancient characters at such a young age.

This has already involved his master's core secret.Even the inheritors of the tomb may not be able to understand it.

Just being taught by a kid for no reason, the old man even felt like crying.

Lin Fan's eyes flicked quickly, remembering all the four-turning techniques of the elixir.

After he went back, he had a lot of time to comprehend and study.Once successful, he will have great achievements in alchemy!
The old man looked at Lin Fan, but his heart was bleeding. He hoped that Lin Fan would never make another big discovery.

As time passed day by day, Lin Fan fully comprehended 36 of the mysteries in the [-] steles.

On the ninth day, Lin Fan suddenly grinned.

He turned around and looked at the 36 steles with chaotic carvings and imprints of swords and swords.These 36 steles seem to be traces of the battle between ancient gods and demons.There is no reason at all, and no rules and rules can be found.

However, with a single touch of his finger, 36 samsara qi penetrated into the 36 steles.

All 36 steles are shining.Bright dark golden talismans floated out of the stone tablet one by one.In the void, a taller and larger stone tablet was condensed.

"Sky Tablet Hand!" Lin Fan's Sky Tablet Hand stretched out, fitting perfectly with the stone tablet condensed in the void.

The two phases merge.

The Tianbei manifested more realistically.

A celestial monument has 12 talisman marks on it.

With a palm of Lin Fan's hand, the entire monument was annihilated.

In the void, all the talismans were dim, as if they had never appeared at all.

Every dark gold talisman on the Tianbei has been completely remembered in Lin Fan's mind.

And the spirit of the tomb also took advantage of this opportunity to remember everything.

"It turned out to be like this! Each stele is not independent, but a wonderful formation formed by combination. No wonder the owner of these 36 steles has been unable to comprehend it. It turns out that there is such a mystery hidden in it."

The Spirit of the Tomb was so excited that it danced and danced, as if it had received a great reward.

But Lin Fan just glanced at him indifferently, "These one hundred and eight steles are originally a huge formation.

Each stele is a magic weapon of the saint level.If these one hundred and eight steles are fully activated, it may be possible to suppress a world.There are only one hundred and eight holy artifacts. It is too difficult, too difficult for ordinary people to completely penetrate them and then revive them. "

Lin Fan had vaguely guessed that the owner of the tomb, Liu Xin, was not dead at all.

From some words of the Spirit of the Great Tomb, Lin Fan deeply felt this.

Therefore, these words, he was speaking more to Liu Xin.

The expression of the Spirit of the Great Tomb suddenly changed upon hearing the words.

"Young people, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't say some things indiscriminately!"

Lin Fan understood and nodded slightly. Since Liu Xin built such a large tomb, it must not just be for the purpose of selecting successors.He may have a deeper intention, but he is not the person involved, and he cannot speculate on his own.

The spirit of the tomb looked at Lin Fan. He no longer wanted Lin Fan to fail, but hoped that this mysterious young man could dig out more mysteries in these one hundred and eight steles.

His master, Liu Xin, spent a hundred years, but only comprehended some of the essence of ancient gods and demons' combat skills and alchemy techniques.

But Lin Fan opened up a new way of thinking for them. Dozens of steles are connected, arranged and combined to reveal a way of thinking.

The time of ten days was too tight, and Lin Fan did not create more miracles again.

The spirit of the tomb looked at Lin Fan with regret, and sent this young man who was accompanied by a miracle out of the tomb.

A ray of light fell, and Lin Fan's figure faded away in the tomb.

The next moment, Lin Fan appeared in a world of ice and snow, covered with snow, covering thousands of miles, stretching as far as the eye can see, full of silver and white.

As soon as Lin Fan landed, the figure of the dead fat man appeared at the end of his field of vision.

He, Ye Tian, ​​Lin Xiu, and Chu Jing sat on the ground around a bonfire.With a sad expression, his brows frowned into a deep Sichuan character.

After ten days of not seeing each other, this fat man's aura became even deeper.He sat on the ground like a stone sculpture, no one could detect his breath of life.It's like air that doesn't exist at all.

Lin Xiu's aura became erratic, like a flowing wind, sinking indefinitely.Obviously, he also had his own gains in the tomb, and his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the late stage of the fifth level of body training.

Ye Tian is still elegant and indifferent, fully showing the temperament of a royal prince.He is tall, rich and handsome, and he works very hard.

He carried a slender battle sword on his back, but his aura was rounded, and all the sharpness was suppressed.

Lin Fan walked over, and the cold wind pierced his bones like a knife.After cultivating to Lin Fan's level, the general cold can no longer affect him in the slightest.

This bone-piercing cold is accompanied by the circulation of law breath.If you don't reach the realm of body refining, if you enter this realm without authorization, you may be frozen into an ice sculpture immediately.

"Lin Fan, you were kicked out by that dead old man too?" The fat fat man gloated and looked at Lin Fan who was approaching every step of the way.

Lin Fan squinted, speechless at this bad friend who gloated at other people's misfortunes.

"I didn't get the chance, you're so happy! But it seems that you didn't gain much." Lin Fan hit the nail on the head, making Qian Rushan's face black.

(End of this chapter)