"咻咻——"
"Be careful, that's our Mo family's Po Yuan Crossbow. It's a crossbow made specifically for those who are masters of cross-refining and Po Gang Qi."
"The crossbow arrows of Po Yuannu are made of fine gold."
When Su Fan heard this, he quickly dodged. Looking at the crossbow arrows being shot from all directions, he felt sweaty in his heart.
In his perception, this kind of crossbow arrow is no weaker than the top-level second-level magic weapon. Especially its indestructible characteristics are extremely effective against immortal cultivators.
Su Fan didn't have a magical weapon, so if he relied on a magic shield, it might not be as good as those warriors' outer aura body protection.
This thing, specially built for those people, can obviously threaten him.
"You should also be careful"
Su Fan reminded that in this forbidden area of the Mo family, spiritual consciousness cannot be used at all, and one can only rely on the naked eye and his own five senses to perceive it.
Su Fan also became extremely cautious.
Duh duh!
Arrows kept shooting out, and Su Fan used his ghostly body skills to avoid the shooting arrows.
Fortunately, the mechanism in this forbidden area is not for killing people, but more for testing the Mohist disciples. With Yue'er constantly reminding him, Su Fan gradually became more comfortable with it.
Passed this level quickly.
"Come here too"
Su Fan suddenly felt that he was lying on behalf of Tianming and the others.
But fortunately, his body skills are extremely good, and coupled with the light body technique, the two combined together, in terms of body skills, there are probably few in this world who can match him.
"The next level seems to be the level of enchantment. Mr. Su, you should be careful."
Yue'er seems to have some understanding of this forbidden area of the Mo family.
"Mystic Pass" Su Fan looked a little more solemn when he heard this, nodded, and then slowly walked up the steps. There seemed to be only a dozen steps, which were not long.
But the moment Su Fan stepped onto the steps, he suddenly felt that he was in another place.
Surrounded by darkness, he seemed to be stepping on the void or on the water.
"Where is this"
When his spiritual consciousness spread out, there was darkness, and he could only see the shadows reflected in the three-foot surroundings and the water below his feet.
The short-haired young man with black Sanqi back.
"this is me?"
Su Fan looked at the face in the reflection, and a strange sense of familiarity gradually came over him.
"who I am?"
Su Fan seemed to be an amnesiac who couldn't remember anything. He just felt that this face was very familiar and yet very strange.
"I am you, have you forgotten me?"
"Did you forget it--"
boom!
The face in the reflection suddenly became ferocious, and he opened his big mouth and was about to bite him. When Su Fan saw this, he backed away suddenly, and then his head seemed to hit something.
Passed out all of a sudden.
I don't know how much time passed. Su Fan touched the back of his head and stood up unsteadily. He looked at the bright yellow light in this familiar yet unfamiliar room.
"What am I?"
"How is it possible? I'm back, back to Earth"
Su Fan's eyes widened, a little incredulous, and then he looked at the time on his phone. September 6, 2022, how could it be possible.
"Is this all a dream?"
Su Fan quickly mobilized his magic power, but he felt that his body was empty, with no Dantian, Zifu, or spiritual consciousness.
"impossible?"
"How can this be?"
Su Fan immediately sat down to meditate, and then used his previous cultivation methods. However, whether he was cultivating immortality or martial arts, he could not feel any sense of energy.
"No, the earth is a Dharma-ending world, and there is no vitality of heaven and earth. Let me try my boxing skills."
Su Fan was thinking about the boxing technique, the simplest Huashan boxing technique, but before he could execute it, the muscles in his arms felt a jolt of pain, and he couldn't use it at all. His body was like a waste body.
However, he started the most basic Ten Duan Jin, and after just a few moves, he collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.
"impossible!"
There is no effect. "If it is a dream, it cannot be so clear."
Su Fan fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.
As time passed, Su Fan opened the door and walked out of the room. The familiar feeling gradually returned.
In this way, Su Fan seemed to have accepted his fate, feeling that he had suffered from paranoia because he had seen too much.
So he gradually recovered and became the rich second generation he used to be, living a life of luxury and debauchery every day, but he always felt a little uncomfortable.
On this day, he suddenly visited Wudang Mountain and met an old Taoist priest. After some exchanges, the old Taoist priest was immediately shocked.
"After a layperson's exchange with you, I realized that all the Taoist scriptures I have read over the years are bullshit."
"Young Master, you are truly a born Taoist."
"Hahaha!"
"I understand, I understand!"
After Su Fan heard the old Taoist priest's words, he was suddenly startled. Then, he suddenly laughed loudly, tears streaming down his face, but he still didn't stop.
After a long time, he suddenly sneered: "Mystic Pass! That's it!"
"Break it for me!"
With a sharp shout, Su Fan suddenly felt the mana rushing out of his body like gurgling water, and then a golden sword light streaked across the sky, instantly seeming to cut the entire space in half.
The original earth seemed to have turned into a lens and broken into pieces.
"Today you know who I am!"
Returning to the original steps again, the black fog around the steps gradually dissipated, revealing the original appearance. There were two passages behind the steps.
"come on!"
Su Fan turned his head and said to the three little guys. At the same time, he was also feeling the changes in his Zifu.
At this moment, the original Zi Mansion was completely lit up, and in the chaos, the shadow of a lake connected to the void.
That is Su Fan's magic power, from which the dantian continues to converge towards the Zi Mansion. When the phantom becomes real, it will be the completion of the Zi Mansion. The next step is to consider gathering this river-like mana into golden elixir seeds.
When I swallowed a golden elixir, I realized that my destiny was not determined by God. The inner elixir of Taoism is the essence of the Taoist cultivation of both life and life.
The same is true for the golden elixir method in the main world. It is condensed from the spirit of mana and is no longer just mana.
After cultivating to the realm of golden elixir, the spiritual consciousness has become the seed. Once the Yuanying is conceived, the Yuanshen will take shape and slowly transform from virtual to real, becoming the real Yuanshen, a land god.
Su Fan is now a true cultivator of the Purple Mansion, and the opening of the Purple Mansion is far more solid than that of ordinary monks. It will also be easier to break through the golden elixir in the future.
The cultivation level of the soul has once again made a breakthrough. According to Su Fan's estimation, it has reached the peak of Zifu, even half a step into the Golden Core realm.
It can be said that at this moment, in the main world, his combat power is probably only matched by a few monks at the top of the Zifu. The other Zifu monks cannot be his opponent at all.
A test made Su Fan's realm improve somewhat again.
