Wang Fan did not dare to go very far. He just stopped after leaving the area destroyed by the battle.
He suppressed his weakness and used his mental strength to carefully explore the surroundings for a long time. After confirming that there was no danger, he found a relatively hidden location, opened a cave and got in.
After Wang Fan finished setting up the barrier and settled down in the cave, he finally breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.
He took a few deep breaths to calm down, then grabbed the elixir and spirit stone and began to recover.
When Wang Fan recovered, he did not know that an old man in gray clothes, whose age could not be discerned, appeared silently in the previous fighting area.
The old man's face was full of pits and pits, as if he had been bitten by insects, which was extremely scary.
He frowned and walked around the scene a few times, and a cold light appeared in his old eyes, "It's disgusting that more than twenty cultivators were destroyed like this."
"Don't let me find you, otherwise I will definitely refine you into a top-notch puppet."
The old man murmured angrily, and his mental power swept away crazily.
Only after a few minutes, he reluctantly took it back and left the place unwillingly.
He gained nothing.
In fact, his mental power swept through the cave where Wang Fan was.
It was only because Wang Fan had arranged the barrier, and because he had preconceptions that Wang Fan had fled to a distant place, and did not expect that Wang Fan would dare to hide there, that he was not aware of it at all due to his negligence.
In the cave, Wang Fan had just started to practice and recover when he suddenly opened his eyes, with shock in his eyes.
He noticed an extremely powerful mental force sweeping over him, but it didn't stop and just swept past.
With Wang Fan's perception, he can naturally detect that the master of the spiritual power has reached at least the second level of the Supreme Realm, and may even be higher.
Such a strong man, let alone him at this time,
Even at his peak, he may not be an opponent.
Wang Fan secretly called him lucky. Fortunately, he escaped and hid quickly. Otherwise, he might have been targeted by now.
At the same time, he was also a little shocked, how could there be such a terrifying strong man in this ancient mountain range.
Is this person like him a monk who came here to hunt for treasure, or is he a weird existence similar to a zombie puppet?
Wang Fan had no answer in his heart.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Wang Fan didn't think much about it, but took the time to start practicing and recovering.
Time is running out, and the top priority is to regain strength as soon as possible.
The strength of the old man in gray gave him a sense of crisis.
Cultivation is timeless, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
After half a month of training and recovery, Wang Fan's strength has completely returned to its peak, and he has also improved a step further. He is only a little away from the eighth level of King Realm.
He believed that with the resources at his disposal, if he devoted himself to cultivation, he would be able to successfully reach the eighth level of the King Realm in no more than a month.
Of course, he doesn't have two months to practice now.
He also wants to go deep into the Eternal Mountains, and go deep into the barrier mentioned by the Master.
He wanted to see what was strange inside the barrier and whether there was really a holy treasure appearing in the world.
Wang Fan no longer has much hope that the daughter of Miao Master's old friend is still alive.
After all, whether it is those mindless zombie monks or the mysterious monster that swallows people, it is enough to make the daughter of the old friend of the master disappear.
If the other person is still alive and happens to be encountered by him, he can take him back within his power. But if
If the other party is dead or unable to save him, then there is nothing he can do.
Wang Fan thought this in his heart, and after confirming that there was no danger, he cautiously walked out of the cave, then took out the spaceship and left the place quickly.
He galloped all the way towards the enchantment place depicted on the Miao Master's map.
Along the way, Wang Fan also encountered several powerful monsters.
However, after those monsters noticed Wang Fan's cultivation level, they retreated unwillingly and did not attack him again.
Wang Fan wanted to kill those monsters, but they wanted to retreat, and he didn't have the ability to force them to stay.
After all, whether it is a supreme martial skill or a short killing spear, it consumes too much spiritual energy.
In this dangerous Eternal Mountain Range, Wang Fan will not use it easily unless he has no last resort or at the critical moment of life and death.
After more than ten days, Wang Fan finally arrived at the barrier mentioned by Master Miao.
At this time, 80% of his clothes were stained red with blood, and some places were even dry.
His hair was also messed up, his face was shaken, and he looked quite embarrassed.
This was all caused by fighting monsters along the way. Since they were constantly fighting, Wang Fan did not change his clothes.
Wang Fan stopped when he was still about several kilometers away from the barrier. He walked out of the spaceship and looked solemnly at the complicated and profound barrier in front of him, with shock in his eyes.
At first glance, this barrier was set up by a super strong person. It would be impossible for a top formation master with advanced cultivation to set it up.
Regardless of the level or depth of this barrier, it far exceeds the teleportation array leading to the outside secular world.
Wang Fan stared at the barrier closely for a long time, then took a deep breath and strode towards the barrier.
past.
When he was still about a kilometer away from the barrier, he suddenly felt a huge push.
The thrust swept toward him crazily, as if preventing him from moving forward.
Wang Fan felt the thrust, his eyes suddenly turned cold, spiritual energy surged out of his body, and he shouted loudly, "Open it!"
Along with his voice, the overwhelming spiritual energy in his body surged out, squeezing the thrust crazily, and the whole person moved forward five to six hundred meters in an instant.
After moving forward for five or six hundred meters, the push quietly dissipated, as if it was recognition of Wang Fan's strength, and completely disappeared in an instant, and could no longer be felt at all.
At the same time, at the barrier in front of Wang Fan, the light curtain began to slowly move, and soon a light gate was formed.
The glow of the light gate flashed, emitting a dazzling light, but behind the light gate, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen at all.
"What kind of place is this? Do I want to go in?" Wang Fan looked at the darkness behind the light door and couldn't help but frown.
But soon, he became determined, "You're already here, wouldn't it be a pity if you don't go in? I'd better go in and have a look."
"Such a barrier must have been arranged by the supreme power, and there may actually be a holy treasure inside it."
Wang Fan murmured in his mouth and slowly raised his steps.
Not long after, he stepped into the light door and disappeared completely.
The moment Wang Fan disappeared, the light gate suddenly bloomed with bright rays of light, and then slowly disappeared.
Soon, everything returned to calm again, and the light door seemed like it had never appeared before.
After Wang Fan stepped into the light door, following a distortion in the space, the old man in gray clothes who could not tell his age suddenly appeared here again.
