The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

As the evil spirits were cleared, Chen Fan and Jianxin no longer encountered any danger along the way. After searching for a period of time, a huge pothole finally appeared in front of them.

Obviously, this is the legendary bottomless pit.

Standing on the edge of Kendong, Chen Fan looked down. As expected, he couldn't see the bottom. The pothole in front of him seemed like the big mouth of an ancient giant beast, which was very permeating.

"Chen Fan, look at you!"

Jianxin pointed at the wall in the bottomless pit in surprise and saw a black plant growing tenaciously from the gravel and soil.

"Soul Devil!"

With just a glance, Chen Fan confirmed the identity of the black plant, because it was almost exactly the same as the soul evil grass described by Wu Youde.

I saw it was about 20 centimeters high, there were no flowers, and only a few leaves on it. The whole body exuded a hazy evil spirit, and it looked very extraordinary.

"Wait for me up there, I will go down to pick a soul evil grass and see!"

After explaining Jianxin, Chen Fan wanted to cling to the edge of the bottomless pit to pick the soul evil grass.

Although Jian Xin was a little worried, seeing that the soul evil grass was not too far away from the ground, he could take care of everything right away.

In this way, Chen Fan used his spiritual power and hands and feet, clinging to the walls around the bottomless hole, and slowly descending.

It didn't take long for the Soul Evil Grass to be within reach, and Chen Fan also discovered that there was still a lot of Soul Evil Grass growing in the downward position.

This is undoubtedly good news for him. Once the previous idea is correct, as long as the possession of the soul evil grass can successfully make ordinary people rely on the absorption of evil energy to practice, it is equivalent to finding the most powerful weapon to defeat the sun slave.

Just like this, one hand firmly grasped a protruding gravel on the wall, and Chen Fan's other hand had already touched and beat the soul evil grass.

It is slightly cool at the beginning, and if you perceive it carefully, it seems that you can detect a slight tingling sensation.

With a little effort, the soul evil grass was pulled down by Chen Fan, but before he could use fierce exploration, the soul evil grass turned into a cloud of black energy and disappeared.

"Is it impossible to pick this thing?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, his two sword eyebrows were already furrowed together.

After that, he did not believe in evil and successively picked several soul evil grasses, but they were all without exception.

Seeing this situation, Chen Fan also knew that he was reckless, and he returned to the ground again after pondering for a while.

"Still not working?"

Feeling the loss on Chen Fan's face, Jian Xin asked, but Chen Fan just nodded solemnly.

He was very unwilling.

It has reached the point where it is today. It can be said that the capital of the Great Profound Nation's turnaround is right in front of him, but it is like a castle in the air, which is really unacceptable for Chen Fan.

Frankly speaking, there is not much time left for Daxuan now. Whether it is a slave or a Dadanyu, it is impossible for Daxuan to have more opportunities to cultivate and regenerate.

In other words, the soul evil grass may be Chen Fan's last life-saving straw.

For it, even if it is a price, it is worth it!

Suddenly, Chen Fan thought of Xiao Hong who committed suicide in front of him, the desperate face, and the crying with a smile, which are still deeply imprinted in Chen Fan's mind.

That time, Chen Fan failed to save Xiaohong, what about the future?

Daxuan still has a second and third Xiaohong, as well as billions of Limin, waiting for the moment when the dawn appears.

How can Chen Fan shrink at this moment?