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The three hundred and fortieth chapters of fantasy

 "Swish--"

"Be careful, that is the broken Yuan crossbow of our Mo family, which is specially designed for those masters of horizontal training and the broken Gangqi."

"The crossbow arrows that break the Yuan Crossbow are made of fine gold."

Upon hearing this, Su Fan quickly dodged. Looking at the crossbow arrows shot from all directions, he felt a little sweaty.

In his perception, this kind of crossbow arrow is no less than the second-level top magic weapon, especially its invincible characteristics, which is extremely effective for dealing with immortal cultivators.

Su Fan has no magic weapon. If he relies on the magic shield, he may not be as good as the external qi of the warriors to protect the body.

This thing, specially created for those people, can obviously threaten him.

"You guys are careful too"

Su Fan reminded him that the forbidden area of ​​Mohist school could not be used at all, and he could only rely on his naked eyes and his five senses to perceive it.

Su Fan also became extremely careful.

Aoop!

The arrows kept shooting out, and Su Fan used his ghostly body technique to avoid the arrows that were shot.

Fortunately, the mechanism in this forbidden area is not a murder, but more of it is a test of the Mo family disciples. With Yue'er constantly reminding her, Su Fan began to gradually become more at ease.

This level was passed soon.

"Come here too"

Su Fan suddenly felt that he was lying on the thunder for Tianming and the others.

Fortunately, his body movement is excellent, and with the light body technique, the two combined, and in terms of body movement, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can compare with it.

"The next level seems to be the mysterious level. Mr. Su, you have to be careful."

Yue'er seemed to have some understanding of this forbidden area of ​​the Mo family.

"Miscellaneous Pass" Su Fan's face became a little solemn when he heard this, nodded, and then slowly walked up to the stairs. The steps looked only a dozen, not long.

But when Su Fan stepped onto the steps, he suddenly felt that he had come to another place.

Around the darkness, I seemed to be stepping on the void, or on the water.

“Where is this?”

The spiritual consciousness radiated, and there was a darkness, and only the shadows reflected by the water surface under your feet were visible.

The short-haired young man with black Panax notoginseng back.

"Is this me?"

Su Fan looked at the face under the reflection, and a strange sense of familiarity gradually came.

"who I am?"

Su Fan seemed to be like an amnesia-lost person, remembering nothing, but he felt that this face was very familiar and very strange.

"I'm you, have you forgotten me?"

"Did you forget--"

Bang!

The face in the reflection suddenly became ferocious, and opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite it. Seeing this, Su Fan suddenly stepped back, and then his head seemed to hit something.

I fainted all of a sudden.

I don't know how long it took, Su Fan touched the back of his head and stood up shakingly. When he saw the bright yellow light, he was in this familiar and unfamiliar room.

"Is this?"

"How is it possible? I'm back, back to Earth"

Su Fan widened his eyes, a little incredible, and then looked at the phone. How could it be possible on September 6, 2022?

"Are all this a dream?"

Su Fan quickly mobilized his magic power, but he felt that his body was empty, such as the Dantian, the Purple Palace, and the spiritual consciousness.

"impossible?"

"How is this possible?"

Su Fan immediately sat down and meditated, and then used his previous practice method. However, no matter whether he was cultivating immortals or martial arts, he could not sense any sense of energy.

"No, the earth is the Dharma-Ending World, without the vitality of heaven and earth, I will try boxing."

Su Fan thought about boxing, the simplest Huashan boxing technique, and before he could even hit it, the muscles in his arm were shocked and could not be used at all. His body was like a useless body.

However, he started the most basic Ten Duan Jin, and after just doing a few moves, he was paralyzed to the ground with exhaustion.

"Impossible!"

There is no effect, "If it is a dream, it cannot be so clear."

Su Fan fell on the bed and looked at the ceiling with his eyes blankly.

Time passed by minute by minute. Su Fan opened the door and walked out of the room. The familiar feeling gradually recovered.

In this way, Su Fan seemed to have accepted his fate, feeling that he had been suffering from paranoia because he had read too many novels.

So he gradually recovered and became a rich second generation in the past, living a life of 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 shocked.

"After a communication with you, I feel that all the Taoist scriptures I have read over the years have been bullshit."

"A layman, he is really a natural Taoist."

"Hahaha!"

"I understand, I understand!"

After hearing the old Taoist priest's words, Su Fan was suddenly stunned. Then, he suddenly burst into laughter, tears kept laughing, but still did not stop.

After a long time, he suddenly sneered: "The God of Misfortune! So that's it!"

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Su Fan suddenly felt the magic power rushing out like gurgling water in his body. Then a little in the void, a golden sword light streaked across the horizon, and instantly it seemed to cut the entire space and words into two halves.

The original earth seemed to have turned into lenses and broken into pieces.

"I only know today that I am me!"

Back to the original stairs, the black fog around the original stairs gradually dissipated, revealing its original appearance. After the stairs, there are two passages.

"Come here!"

Su Fan turned his head and said to the three little guys, and at the same time he was also conscious of the changes in his purple palace.

At this moment, the original purple palace had been completely lit up. In the chaos, a shadow of a lake connected to the void.

That was Su Fan's magic power, which continued to gather towards the Purple Mansion from the middle dantian. When the shadow turned into reality, it would be the great success of the Purple Mansion. Next, it was to consider gathering this magic power like a river and lake into a seed of the golden elixir.

When a golden elixir was swallowed into the stomach, I realized that my life was inseparable from heaven. The Taoist inner alchemy school, the golden elixir is the essence obtained from the Taoist dual cultivation of life.

The same is true for the Golden Elixir in the main world. It is condensed by the spirit of magic power and is no longer just magic power.

After practicing to the realm of the Golden Pill, the spiritual consciousness has become an extremely seed. Once the Nascent Soul is nurtured, the primordial spirit will take shape and gradually turn from virtual to real, becoming a real primordial spirit and a land god.

Su Fan is only now completely a true purple mansion cultivator, and the development of the purple mansion is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. It will be easier to break through the golden elixir in the future.

The spiritual soul cultivation level has once again made a breakthrough. According to Su Fan's estimate, he has reached the peak of the Purple Palace, or even the half-step Golden Pill Realm.

It can be said that at this moment, his combat power is probably only a few monks at the peak of the Purple Mansion in the main world, and they can compare with him. Other monks in the Purple Mansion can't be his opponent at all.

A test made Su Fan's realm improve again.
Chapter completed!
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