Lin Fan's heart was heavy. There were too many records on this page, filled with great secrets between heaven and earth. They were all hidden in the dust of history by the mighty power. But now he actually knew. Is it a blessing or a curse?

He didn't know, but Lin Fan now knew that there was a broader world beyond the area where he lived.

That world was ruled by false gods, and the world he lived in was nothing more than a prison used by false gods to exile the bloodline of the gods. Moreover, every time the era changed, strong men would descend to the lower realm to eliminate all unstable factors.

Lin Fan sneered, what does it mean to eliminate unstable factors? It is nothing more than massacring the outstanding ones in the next heaven.

Also, in addition to killing the 'unstable elements', the strong men sent from the previous term also had an important task, which was to find the sacred objects hidden in the One Yuan Holy Land.

This made Lin Fan suspicious. What exactly was this so-called holy object?

Why can you control the lower world by mastering the sacred objects? Why do all the great powers from the previous period have to remember them?

secret!

It’s all secret!

"No matter what, the only way to be king is to be strong yourself, regardless of other emperors or gods. If I am strong enough to overwhelm all enemies, I will kill them all if they dare to mess with me."

Lin Fan's eyes shot out two rays of light and he calmed down. Lin Fan knew that he should not touch these things at his current level. Maybe a slight touch would result in death of body and soul.

Time passed and the five thousand meritorious deeds were used up. Lin Fan was vomited out by the Sutra Pavilion. This made Lin Fan look strange. Could it be that the Sutra Pavilion was conscious?

How can he recognize that his merits have been exhausted?

Chen Xuandong looked at Lin Fan who appeared inexplicably and called with a smile: "Brother Lin."

Li Guang was even more direct and asked with a smile: "How was the harvest?"

"Not bad." Lin Fan rubbed his eyebrows strangely. Just when he was spit out by the Scripture Pavilion, the page recording the great secret between heaven and earth flew directly into his soul.

middle.

Now under the soul detection, he found that the page was floating in the sky above his soul, also suppressed by the lightning martial soul.

Lin Fan was a little speechless. His soul was really a mess now. The Thunder Tyrannosaurus was still only a shadow. Maybe it would be swallowed up by the Lightning Spirit in a day or two, but now there are more

Got a piece of paper?

But with the suppression of the Lightning Martial Spirit, Lin Fan felt that the paper should not cause any waves, so he felt relieved.

He walked towards his mansion with Wu Jian and others.

"Yao Lao, I heard that there is a soul forging pool in the Holy Land? Is this news true?"

Lin Fan asked Yao Lao who had just been invited.

Yao Lao smiled slightly: "I knew that if you asked me to come, something would happen."

Lin Fan smiled sheepishly: "Please let me know, Mr. Yao."

Yao Lao replied with a smile: "You are so lucky, the Soul Forging Pond opens only once every three years, and half a month later, it happens to be his opening day."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, this was indeed a coincidence!

Everyone knows that this Soul Forging Pond can forge divine souls, which is of great benefit to cultivators under the Soul Refining Realm. It can increase the 10% success rate of breaking through the Soul Refining Realm in the Condensing Yuan Realm, but they don’t know that this Soul Forging Pond can

The pool is not the soul-forging water that washes away the soul, but the golden body liquid that accompanies it!

It can be said that the creation of this soul forging pool should be perfected after taking the golden body liquid and being washed by thirty-two streams of soul forging water. Others only tempered the soul, and the effect was at least reduced by half.

Of course, Lin Fan only knew these things from the Mystical Medicine Code, and it was normal for others not to know.

Yao Lao chuckled: "Are you excited?"

Lin Fan glanced and curled his lips: "It can increase the chance of breaking the mirror, who wouldn't be tempted?"

Yao Lao nodded, how difficult is it to break the mirror and become a strong soul in the soul refining realm?

How many people with extraordinary talents have been restricted by that shackles their entire lives?

And this Soul Forging Pond can increase the success rate by 10%. What an incredible opportunity is this?

Yao Lao's face became serious: "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. I think you know the heaven-defying effects of this Soul Forging Pond, so you should know how precious his quota is."

Lin Fan asked: "How many places are there?"

Yao Lao stretched out four fingers to compare, and said: "Four, if you don't get this quota, you will have to wait until four years later."

Lin Fan's heart tightened. There were only four places in the entire Holy Land. This was too few. It was no less than thousands of troops fighting to cross a single-plank bridge.

Lin Fan said a little depressed: "Yao Lao, there are only four places in the Nine Peaks of the Holy Land. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?"

"Just be content. In fact, there are soul forging pools in the five holy places. However, even the strongest Dayan only has three places to enter the soul forging pool."

Yao Lao glanced at Lin Fan with disdain: "The Soul Forging Pond is one of the great creations of heaven and earth, and the number is limited. These four quotas are the number that I have determined after thousands of years of experiments in the Holy Land. If there are more, it will not be enough.

It has some effect.”

Lin Fan let out a sigh of relief: "Then how did you get this spot?"

Yao Lao said concisely: "Each peak recommends a genius, each peak competes for a spot, and finally the final four winners are decided."

"That's three out of seven!"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes. Nine peaks, excluding the Elder Peak and the First Peak, had no disciples. For the remaining seven peaks, each peak recommended one person, that is, seven people. Four winners were decided. At first glance, this ratio seemed too low.

But if you think about it, who can be recommended by each peak is not a peerless monster? This kind of competition is too dangerous.

Yao Lao laughed: "What? Have you lost confidence?"

Lin Fan's eyes flashed: "How is that possible?"

Yao Lao nodded. What valued Lin Fan most was his confidence in never being afraid of difficulties and facing difficulties.

"We at Yaofeng can just recommend you. This is the unanimous decision of our elders, so you only need to defeat the people recommended by the other seven peaks."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, this Yaofeng was indeed interesting enough, there was nothing to say.

"Among them, the ones you need to guard against the most are Sheng Tianzi from Potianfeng, and Nizi from Xueyu Peak named Qingluan. You have to be especially careful with these two."

"In addition to the two of them, there is also the Guanshan disciple at the head of the Formation Peak, Guan Shansheng, who is said to be able to confer immortality with a single burst."

Yao Lao rattled off the names of three people, and finally frowned, looked at Lin Fan for a long time, and sighed: "Why do I think you have to be careful with everyone? I really hope you are no match for them."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

Shengtianzi, does this mean Shengtianbanzi? This man is so arrogant.

There is also Guan Shansheng, who is said to be a god. These names are really too arrogant. There are only two possibilities for those who dare to take such names. The first is to be an idiot, and the second is to have the capital to be proud of the world.

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Chapter completed!