Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 82

Early the next morning, Yan Han called Yang Fan and went to a pavilion deep in the sect.

This pavilion is located relatively close to the back mountain, and usually no one comes here at all.

Yang Fan followed Yan Han to this place, and saw an old man with messy hair.He was lying outside the pavilion on a smooth boulder in the open space, basking in the sun and drinking wine.

"Elder Sikong, Junior Brother and I are going to enter the River of Nothingness." Yan Han took Yang Fan up to the old man and said respectfully.

Yang Fan's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the old man carefully.

He was wearing coarse clothes and messy hair. Although there were a lot of white hair mixed in, it looked shiny.On the slightly aged face, the vicissitudes of the old man could not be seen at all.

The reason why Yang Fan observed so carefully was because the Supreme Elder of Qianyuanzong was also called Elder Sikong.

If nothing else, the old man in front of him is the most powerful elder of Qianyuanzong.

However, Yang Fan could feel the obscure aura fluctuating from Elder Sikong, like a river, and it was difficult to see its whole picture.

However, Yang Fan knew that as long as Elder Sikong was willing, he could be crushed to death with one finger.

Elder Sikong took another sip of wine, raised his head to look at Yang Fan and Yan Han, and then moved his gaze to Yang Fan alone.

"During this time, I have often heard your name."

Yang Fan smiled, he couldn't answer this sentence, could it be that during this period of time, he has always provoked battles in the sect?

Elder Sikong continued: "My disciples have all been surpassed by you, do you think I should embarrass you here so that you cannot enter the River of Nothingness?"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched a few times, and then he said with a smile: "Actually, Senior Sister Lin is still very good, only a little bit worse than me."

For the three words "little bit", Yang Fan deliberately bit heavily.

"Does that mean you are not as good as you?" Elder Sikong stared at Yang Fan. Although he didn't make any other movements, Yang Fan still felt the invisible coercion.

Yang Fan blinked and nodded, "I'm just telling the truth."

Yan Han, who was standing beside him, said helplessly, "Elder Sikong, stop teasing junior brother, and open the river of nothingness."

Elder Sikong laughed and said: "I didn't tease him, I just wanted to hear what this kid had in mind."

As he said that, he looked at Yang Fan again, and said with a snort, "Just watch, you kid. It's only a matter of time before my apprentice surpasses you. I hope you will still be so confident when the time comes."

Without giving Yang Fan a chance to speak, Elder Sikong waved his sleeves, and the gate of the pavilion opened.

"Okay, let's go in."

Yang Fan and Yan Han entered the pavilion, and the door slammed shut.

The first thing that caught Yang Fan's sight was the strange pattern on the ground. From a distance, it seemed to be a door engraved on the ground.

"Follow me." Yan Han walked to the pattern.

Yang Fan also hurried over.

At this moment, the pattern on the ground began to emit light.These rays of light condense together to form a light gate, erected above the pattern.

Yan Han stepped into the light gate, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he followed in.

The dazzling light made Yang Fan close his eyes, and when he opened them, he found that he was standing on the bank of a river.The source of the river cannot be seen, and the end of the final flow is also invisible.

On the other side of the river, it was shrouded in white mist, and it was also impossible to see anything.

On the side where Yang Fan is, along the river, there are many trees.But farther away, it was shrouded in white mist.

A few steps away, Yan Han sat cross-legged on the shore.

"You must be full of questions right now!" Yan Han didn't ask, but said in an affirmative tone.

Yang Fan nodded.

Yan Han smiled and said: "It may take a long time to talk about it carefully, but I will tell you briefly. This so-called River of Nothingness is actually a formation space."

"The white mist can also be said to be the boundary. After walking into it, you will find that you seem to be moving forward, but in fact you have not moved."

Yang Fan looked around, feeling a little surprised that Qianyuanzong still had such a place.

Although Yang Fan didn't know anything about formations, but after thinking about it, he knew that this kind of formation space must be unusual.

However, soon Yang Fan was relieved.

After all, Qianyuanzong is not considered the weakest force, and it is normal to have some background of its own.

"The River of Nothingness, is this the river you are talking about?" Yang Fan asked.

"That's right." Yan Han nodded, then raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said, "Hey, go and try the river water."

Yang Fan shrugged, knowing that Yan Han would not harm him, he looked at the slowly flowing river in front of him, and stretched out his palm.The next moment, Yang Fan was surprised.

Because, his palm was completely deep into the river.

But on the palm, there is no trace of water, and the existence of the river cannot be felt.

Yan Han's voice came to Yang Fan's ears at this time: "This is the origin of the name Wuwu River. It looks like a river, but in fact it is nothing and does not exist at all."

Speaking of this, Yan Han's voice suddenly became serious, and said: "Although that is the case, this river of nothingness is very strange, and it must not go down."

"Why?" Yang Fan was puzzled.

"Because after you go down, you will immediately become like an ordinary person who can't swim, sink to the bottom of the river, drown and die!" Yan Han explained lightly.

Yang Fan's heart tightened, as expected of the formation space, it was really weird.

"Then what good things are here?" Yang Fan was most concerned about this.

Yan Han raised a finger and said with a smile: "First, the aura of heaven and earth here is much richer than that outside. Practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort."

Yang Fan did not deny this point, he felt it as soon as he came in.

But that shouldn't be the main thing.

Sure enough, Yan Han's eyes brightened slightly, and he continued: "Secondly, in this void river, void spirit beads will appear from time to time."

"What is the Void Spirit Orb?" Yang Fan asked immediately.

Yan Han thought for a while, then spread his hands and said: "This is not easy to explain. You just need to follow me and practice on the shore. If you don't want to practice, we can chat."

Yang Fan smacked his mouth, and chatting with a man who is more handsome than himself, sitting on the green grass by the river, why does it feel weird.

Or choose to practice...

"After the Void Spirit Orb appears, there is a certain chance that it will automatically hit us warriors, and we cannot interfere. Just like the water of the Void River, we can't touch it at all."

"If the Void Spirit Orb hits us, our consciousness will be pulled into a strange space. And there will be an opponent in this space. If we defeat him, we will get a spiritual infusion."

"As for losing... then you won't get anything."

After listening to this, Yang Fan probably understood, so he stopped talking, imitated Yan Han and sat cross-legged on the green grass, and directly entered the practice.

(End of this chapter)