"Okay then." Chen Fan thought for a moment. Why don't he do it since he has free time anyway? Of course, Chen Fan doesn't have much hope for this matter. All magic weapons are just external possessions.

The most important thing for Chen Fan is his own cultivation.

Chen Fan's aura of perfection has yet to be reached, and this is what really makes Chen Fan feel a little worried.

Cultivation is like a trickle forming a river, and you cannot be impatient for a moment. Often when some great monks face a breakthrough, they will go down the mountain to experience the world of mortals. Why? To find a truly peaceful Taoist heart.

Therefore, some great monks have been practicing for hundreds of years, stuck on the bottleneck and not moving at all. They go down the mountain to experience the world of mortals, and come back ten years later, they have reached the top.

It's like a once-famous genius from the ancient land. He has been the focus of attention since he was born. He was placed with great hopes by the ancient land. He practiced all the way to the peak of Baoding Dan, but he was stuck in this realm and was unable to go up. He was once ignored by other people in the ancient land.

His fellow disciples became more and more frustrated, and even the sect became disappointed with him.

In anger, this ancient genius left the ancient land and began to travel around. He completely let go of his pride, his spotlight, and his pressure.

Within twenty years, he went to a small country to participate in the imperial examination and experienced the scenery of being named on the gold list.

I once went deep into the battlefield, fought bloody battles, served as a soldier, and sat by the fire with my companions, singing loudly.

I have also been reduced to a beggar, begging everywhere to survive. I have seen the eyes of some wealthy businessmen and the contempt of the common people.

He even had a love affair with a village girl.

Twenty years later, when he returned to the sect, he discovered unknowingly that he had already entered the realm of Xuan Ying, and now he has entered the realm of three flowers gathering at the top, making great progress without any hindrance.

His state of mind finally reached perfection and he became a famous ancestor in the ancient land.

Chen Fan was exiled and ended up in a place like this. This was not necessarily a bad thing for him. On the contrary, it might also be an opportunity for a breakthrough.

In a high-end broken land, it is rare to find peace and quiet here. Although the noisy sound of stone cutting at the construction site can be heard, no one will disturb it.

Chen Fan sometimes practiced cultivation, and sometimes left this place and traveled around.

There is no other purpose, just to take a look at this mountain and river.

Chen Fan also discovered some interesting things.

For example, the day and night in the prison are not the same all year round. The clouds in the sky will change very slightly. The red clouds at night will burn more like blood, and the red clouds during the day will look more red.

Much gentler.

For another example, there used to be many remains of huge prehistoric creatures on the ground. The huge skeletons bulged high on the ground, forming an arched corridor, demonstrating their former domineering power.

Sometimes Chen Fan would stay away from that place alone, sit on a rock, look at the skeletons quietly, and use a paintbrush to sketch.

One sitting lasts all day.

Sometimes, Chen Fan would go deep into the confinement prison to visit some deeper places. Once he went there, he would not return for more than half a month. Even Han Wuya was worried about Chen Fan.

Spring passed and autumn came, and the days passed by. Chen Fan found that he had some obsessions in his heart, and it seemed that he had finally let go of them little by little.

Chen Fan has truly achieved "a calm mind like water"

Time passed so quickly that Chen Fan even had the leisure to make a major refinement of his cultivation. From beginning to end, his overall memory changed, and he made a summary of his cultivation, detailing various martial arts.

Taste it carefully and consider it bit by bit.

From this, Chen Fan also tasted some different flavors, which made Chen Fan even more familiar with them.

Chen Fan also gradually discovered that, for example, his Daming Fist actually had many flaws before, but he did not discover them.

Over the past few years, Chen Fan has reached the level of "perfection" in his boxing skills.

Chen Fan no longer cares about Boulder City, no longer worries about Chu Munan and those people, and no longer counts time. Chen Fan has put everything down and has become a landscape in his memory.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed, and Chen Fan has grown at an extremely rapid pace!

Eight years passed by, and Chen Fan seemed to have become a completely different person!

The calmer his temperament is, the more restrained his eyes are. From the outside, Chen Fan's appearance has not changed at all. Time has never left a trace on Chen Fan's face. When he reaches the realm of Baodan, Chen Fan's life is long.

It has already reached more than five hundred years, and Chen Fanman has fully calculated that it will only last less than sixty years.

Only one tenth of this long life has passed, but this temperament is already as majestic as everyone's.

Sitting in front of Chen Fan, you will feel a little chill in your heart.

In front of the main hall.

The entire main hall was blocked today. A huge spiritual energy storm was hovering over the main hall. Today, the entire Nether Crystal Mine has been shut down. This huge true energy storm was shocking to watch.

The sky has become dark.

In the main hall, the door was closed tightly, and it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside, and had no idea what was going on.

But smart people will see that this is a sign of a breakthrough!

A hint of the late-stage Baodan aura has already spread from this hall!

In the main hall, countless spiritual stones were piled up in a mountain at this moment, but Chen Fan's body stood still, sitting among these spiritual stones, with his hands on his knees, and his black clothes were hanging to the ground.

, the whole person was motionless.

Eight years have passed, and Chen Fan has spent a full twenty years in this confinement prison. Han Litian regarded Chen Fan as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. He tried to kill Chen Fan several times, but unfortunately, Chen Fan still survived.

There are actually only a few days left before he is actually released from prison, and Chen Fan's cultivation level has finally reached a freezing point today.

Late stage of Bao Dan!

There is no deliberateness, no pursuit, everything is so logical. Normal people's cultivation, from the middle stage of Baoding to the late stage of Baoding, is not a hundred years, and I am afraid that they cannot easily step into it. However, Chen Fan is only a mere second in the secluded prison.

In ten years, we have come to this point. This speed is incredible!

Moreover, no one could have imagined that in a ghostly place like the Prison, Chen Fan would be on the verge of another breakthrough!

However, Chen Fan's losses were also huge. In the past twenty years, the ten million spirit stones brought in by Chen Fan were almost exhausted. Now there are less than one million left. Only then did Xiu

To get to this point today!

Chen Fan formed a seal with his hands, and from the entire hall, a large amount of zhenqi began to pour into Chen Fan's body crazily, forming a huge storm.
Chapter completed!