Chen Fan took the wine glass and looked down.

The wine in this wine glass is amazing, with a colorful halo, and the rays of light interweave with the avenue.

There were still shadows of weapons clashing inside, and there was the sound of gold and iron clashing.

You can even see the reflections of various creatures.

"It contains the history of where we are. How much you can inherit depends on your destiny."

The voice of the spirit came again.

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment and felt that with the opponent's strength, he shouldn't have to go to such trouble.

So he raised his glass and drank it.

Drink went down throat.

A large number of mysterious and profound chapters and techniques emerged in his mind.

There are secret techniques that are shocking to the world, sword skills that can cut through the sky, and forbidden techniques that are beyond the mysteries of life and death.

Chen Fan tried to write it down again, but couldn't catch it.

This knowledge seems to be blocked by some kind of power.

The wine was still pouring into his throat, as if there was an endless supply of wine in the wine glass.

More knowledge emerged.

There are even real magic spells.

The lines of the avenue are reflected in the void.

Chen Fan was like a glutton, swallowing the wine hungrily.

Half an hour passed, and Chen Fan still didn't stop.

Ling's face was no longer calm.

The knowledge accumulated in this wine comes from lost history, and they are no longer in this world.

As people in this world, even those who are supreme cannot bear so much forbidden knowledge.

If someone can withstand enough alcohol, the lost history will use it as an anchor to return to the present world.

But she has been waiting for thousands of lifetimes, and there are countless people who have accidentally entered this place, and no one can drink for half an hour.

Some expectations suddenly emerged in Ling's heart.

After thousands of reincarnations, a living creature in the great world is lost. Will there be a day when it returns?

Are there really people in this world who can break the tribulation?

Chen Fan was still drinking wine.

He could feel that although the knowledge contained in the wine could not be unsealed, some of his skills were rapidly improving under the baptism of wine.

Another half hour passed.

The Mountain-shaking Fist has reached a state of perfection.

Two hours later,

The thoughts of gods and demons have risen to the level of perfection.

Three hours later,

The hole gun technique evolved on its own and became a more advanced form of marksmanship, giving rise to the realm of "guns making thunder".

"This is impossible. What is his origin?"

Ling's face was full of surprise and doubt.

The other party persisted for more than three hours. What kind of monster is this?

At this time, the unknown land also underwent some changes because of Chen Fan's actions.

Boom!!

The unknown place seemed to have received some impact and began to shake violently.

Ling's expression suddenly changed.

She stood up and looked towards the outside of the unknown place.

There, the gray mist was eroding everything.

An illusory white snake head began to condense.

"Oops, it caught his attention!"

A rare look of fear appeared on Ling's face.

She hurriedly came to Chen Fan and took away his wine glass.

Suddenly, the unknown place stopped shaking.

The gray fog gradually dissipated.

The white snake head is also missing.

The primate breathed a sigh of relief, with a little fear on his face.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, felt a little heavy-headed.

This drink seems to also help him improve his spiritual consciousness.

Originally, only monks in the Qi Gathering realm could release their spiritual consciousness, but now he can also do it in the Dantian realm.

His spiritual consciousness increased three times.

"People in future generations, what is your name?"

After hearing Ling's question, Chen Fan looked over.

Due to the huge difference in strength, Ling's appearance still looked like a mess of lines to Chen Fan. The difference in life levels made it difficult for Chen Fan to look directly at him.

Fortunately, the sound can still be heard clearly.

"My surname is Chen Mingfan."

Chen Fan raised his hands and said.

At the same time, I felt a little regretful that the other party had grabbed the wine glass. If I drank more, I might gain something else.

"Chen Fan...Chen Fan..."

Ling kept chanting this name, and his eyes on Chen Fan changed from time to time.

The other party had no idea how amazing the move he did today was.

If Chen Fan continues to drink, a creature from the great world will emerge from the lost history.

At that time, there was another shocking battle.

However, she understands——

Even if they try again, they will still lose.

So she stopped Chen Fan from continuing to drink.

But the appearance of Chen Fan also made her understand that maybe there are some people in this world who are so special that the power of "him" becomes ineffective.

When planning for millions of lives, it’s time to bet more chips.

"Your strength is still too weak."

The spirit hits the nail on the head.

Chen Fan touched his nose and couldn't answer the question for a moment.

It's not his fault that he is weak.

"This is for you."

A ball of light emerged from Ling's hand and stuffed into Chen Fan's eyebrows.

Chen Fan sensed his sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a jade tablet with the words "Yuanyang Realm" written on it.

"What's the use?"

Chen Fan asked subconsciously.

He was a little uneasy about what suddenly appeared.

Ling did not answer, but simply said:

"You will know later and I won't hurt you anyway."

Then, Ling looked at Bai Zhi and waved to her.

Bai Zhi looked at Chen Fan, saw Chen Fan nodded, and walked towards Ling.

"I don't have much else here, but I have gathered the thoughts of all sentient beings in the great world, and the accumulation of my incense belief is unparalleled even in this world.
To be continued...