Under the induction of Chen Fanxing's divine seal, Feng Cao unexpectedly entered the ancient ruins.
And he came alone, not with anyone else!
"How dare he leave the imperial capital? Aren't you afraid of running into Zhongli Chenghe?"
Zhongli Chenghe escaped from the Heavenly Prison. Feng Cao, as Zhongli Chenghe's disciple and a traitor of the Xingchen Sect, dared to leave the imperial capital at this time. He was really brave.
However, the space in this ancient ruins is chaotic, and immortal masters dare not enter. In fact, their people are still safe when they enter.
Chen Fan's eyes suddenly flashed:
"Zhao Tianhua said that the secret realm that is about to be born is a medicine garden in the ruins here. I am afraid that he came here for those magical medicines!"
It can survive to this day, even if it was just the most common elixir at the beginning, now after so many years, it has become a peerless elixir that lasts for more than ten thousand years.
Chen Fan squinted his eyes, but his consciousness converged from the light spot where he was, and then he sensed the light spot where Zhongli Chenghe was.
It's a pity that Zhong Lizhenghe should still be recovering from his injuries in the Yuanshang Secret Realm. If Chen Fan could sense it, he would naturally not be able to notify him that he was waiting for him outside.
Shaked his head.
Feng Cao's destination should be the secret realm of elixirs, but Chen Fan's destination is contrary to these people.
And although he wanted to kill Feng Cao.
But he is not an impulsive person either.
"With my current strength, even with the suppression of the Star God Seal, I can at best match this person. If I want to kill him, it is impossible..."
Chen Fan restrained his thoughts rationally.
Turn around and keep going.
And he arrived at his destination soon.
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A deserted area, among ruins.
"This is it, such a remote place, I don't know how Zhao Kong discovered it!"
There are ruins overgrown with weeds on both sides.
Chen Fan raised the jade tablet in his hand, and soon a spiritual light rose from the jade tablet.
Then, in front of countless ruins, an illusory door in the shape of a purple-red vortex portal appeared.
Chen Fan stepped straight into it.
His body shifted around, and when he opened his eyes, he entered an empty hall.
The main hall still maintains a similar style to the ruins outside.
Above the empty hall, there is only an illusory staircase that glows with fluorescent light.
Chen Fan took a deep breath and looked at the stairs in front of him.
"This is it!"
The key to Chen Fan's opportunity is this staircase.
According to Zhao Kong, this staircase is a special test for the ancient ruins.
There are a total of eighteen steps in front of you.
The more stairs you can climb, the more corresponding opportunities you will get.
But every layer is under tremendous pressure.
The reason why Zhao Kong was able to reach the seventh level of martial arts so quickly was because he reached the seventh level of the stairs, where he obtained a set of special secret techniques and an extremely special Void Saint level elixir!
The huge medicinal power of that Void Saint-level elixir was deposited in his body, which provided him with great convenience in his practice. Only then could he break through the seventh level so quickly!
However, people with different levels of cultivation experience different pressures on the ladder.
"A jade token can have three trial opportunities. Zhao Kong has already used it twice, and now he only has one chance!"
Chen Fan licked his lips.
It's just that Zhao Kong is subject to some special regulations and cannot be revealed to Chen Fan. What kind of pressure is this test? Is it on the body or in the soul?
But Chen Fan didn't care. Compared to his cultivation, his consciousness and body were extremely powerful.
If Zhao Kong can obtain the Void Saint level elixir, why can't he obtain a True Saint level elixir?
After a little repair, he stepped onto the first step.
When he took this step, his mind was shocked.
I felt a surge of pressure all over my body.
At the same time, his sea of consciousness also stirred up turbulent waves.
The pressure was pouring in.
At this moment, Chen Fan's mental world and body were both shocked by horror. It was both pressures!
After a few breaths, Chen Fan opened his eyes, his face slightly solemn:
"I have only entered the ninth level for the first time, but I am afraid that even without the peak strength of the ninth level, I would be unable to withstand the pressure I am experiencing... This trial is simple, but not simple..."
Chen Fan tried it and found that he could activate the Star God Seal without any hindrance.
"This test does not allow the use of foreign objects?"
Chen Fan's eyes sparkled.
I didn't expect it either.
This is naturally great news for him. The Star God Seal in his hand is a treasure that can withstand the impact of the immortal soul!
He licked his lips, but deliberately did not activate the Star God Seal to resist the impact of the divine soul.
"Such a good opportunity is hard to find outside..."
But he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to hone his consciousness and will!
His "God Forging Technique" is about to be completed, and his consciousness is about to break through Bing Xin's peak, but this challenge is an excellent opportunity for breakthrough.
Although this first-level impact was powerful, it was not enough to hurt Chen Fan, and it did not have a great training effect on him.
Shaking his head, Chen Fan stepped up the stairs again.
The previous several levels of pressure may be a huge amount of pressure for other ninth-level warriors, but it is an easy test for Chen Fan.
He kept taking steps in one breath, until he reached the seventh level before he felt a little difficult!
The pressure Chen Fan was facing at this moment was something even a martial arts master who had just entered the tenth level could not withstand.
"Zhao Kong said that he only reached the seventh level the second time and took away the Void Saint-level elixir. This kid was actually able to reach this point..."
Although each person's cultivation level is different at this level, the pressure they face is also different.
But it is extremely difficult for Zhao Kong to reach this level. His personal strength and willpower may far exceed his current cultivation level!
"Master Zhao Kong, Jimo Zi, is an abandoned disciple of the Yuan Mo Sect. Although he is not very powerful, he probably has some special means of teaching disciples..."
Chen Fan shook his head.
After adjusting his condition a little, he set foot on the eighth level.
After reaching the eighth level, the pressure he received was also great, and his progress slowed down a lot.
And when he reached the eleventh level after reaching the tenth level, his body could still withstand the pressure at this time, but his mental aspect was somewhat unbearable.
"It's too exaggerated. There are a total of eighteen levels. My consciousness is much stronger than that of my fellow warriors. When I reach the eleventh level, it is a bit difficult to support me. This shows that this impact is enough to affect Bing Xin's spiritual consciousness that is close to its peak.
A warrior..."
Those whose spiritual consciousness can reach the peak of Bing Xin are generally at the third level of the Tao realm, or even the Tao fruit realm!
Chen Fan originally wanted to directly activate the Star God Seal to resist the impact.
I just thought about it carefully, but gritted my teeth and held on.
"Since I want to take this opportunity to hone my spiritual consciousness, I can't rely on other things whenever I feel pressure!"
He gritted his teeth, got used to it a little on the eleventh level, and then stepped onto the twelfth level.
The moment he stepped onto the twelfth step, his face instantly turned pale.
It was as if his head had been hit by a huge invisible hammer.
This pressure has almost reached the limit of his own mental resistance.
But his eyes were shining, and there was a stern smile on his lips, "This is so delicious!"
Under the constant impact of the soul, his consciousness was indeed damaged, but this terrifying pressure also made his sea of consciousness more condensed, and the efficiency of the "Forging God Jue" practice was also constantly improving.
When there is pressure, there will be motivation.
If left to the outside world, Chen Fan's practice of "Forging God" in one day would probably not be as fast as the fifteen-minute practice under such pressure!