57 A four-thousand-word chapter of the Formation of Dead Souls
57 The Formation of Dead Souls (4,000-word chapter)
Following what Ma said, Xiao Fan glanced and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Oh my God, what is that?"
In the corner of the main hall, there is a place with a radius of more than ten feet, filled with countless human skeletons!
These skeletons are engraved with strange black runes, and gusts of evil wind are constantly seeping out from under these skeletons. An extremely thick power of resentment surrounds these skeletons, but they cannot be dispersed, as if they were being controlled by someone.
This kind of power is bound within a half-foot radius around the skeleton.
"That's it! That's it! I asked why this place has become a place of death, but for so long, countless masters have come to find out, but they can't go deep into it, and the power of resentment is endless. Even if those resentful souls are completely destroyed, with
It won’t be long before another one is born!”
"It's all because of it! This vicious formation seals the five elements, blocks reincarnation, and releases endless resentment and hatred!" Ma roared angrily.
Sure enough, the closer Xiao Fan got to the pile of bones, the more he felt that his whole body began to be eroded by the cold power of resentment, as if that power was trying to forcibly suck away his blood essence.
"You know this thing? What is it?"
"Array of dead souls! Although I have never seen this kind of weird thing with my own eyes, there are related records in ancient books. If I remember correctly, this pile of bones covered with runes is from ancient times.
The legendary and extremely vicious Dead Souls Formation! It’s really strange, how could something like this be here? Who arranged it here? Could it be that... the once prosperous Wuxie Palace was completely destroyed because of this formation?”
"The Formation of Dead Souls...is it a magic formation?" Xiao Fan said in shock.
"No, this weird evil formation does not belong to the righteous way, nor does it belong to the evil way. No one knows where it came from, but there are records in ancient books that some masters have seen this kind of formation tens of millions of years ago.
, whenever such a large formation appears, it will be accompanied by endless killing and blood, as well as the existence of countless resentful spirits!"
"Could it be that...the old monster Ji Ming and the others arranged this kind of grand formation?" Xiao Fan suddenly thought.
"Impossible, their killings form a magic word, and what they release is pure demonic aura, which is completely different from this evil formation!" Mal shook his head and said.
"In that case, let's destroy this formation first, so as not to harm anyone later!" Xiao Fan raised his hand, and Lihuo Dao turned into a fire dragon and spewed out.
However, before the fire dragon got close to the pile of bones, an invisible wind suddenly rose up, completely breaking away the power of the Lihuo Dao and turning it into nothingness in an instant!
"What kind of power is this?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but took a few steps back with an ugly expression. Although Lihuo Dao was not a full-strength attack by himself, it was so easily resolved, which was incredible.
"I don't know either, but if this weird formation can be easily broken by you, it won't be worth mentioning. You must know that you are definitely not the first person to come here, and you may have cooperated with me before.
The masters from the form period have been here, but they are helpless against this formation!"
"Well, that's true! Forget it, why is this formation here, who set it up, and what is going on in Wuxie Palace? These have nothing to do with me. I just need to find my fellow disciples.
!" Xiao Fan frowned and began to move away from the pile of bones, and looked around to see if there were other passages.
However, just when he turned around, the Heart Poison Crystal in his mind suddenly shook, and countless strange patterns appeared on it. Those patterns squirmed, entangled with each other, and actually formed a
The weird runes are exactly the same as the runes carved on the bones!
"What's going on?" Not only Xiao Fan, but also Ma were stunned.
Immediately afterwards, that strange force shot out from the pile of bones and enveloped Xiao Fan. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move at all.
However, the Heart Poison Crystal strangely released a power, imprisoning all the energy in Xiao Fan's body. Even Mali's body, countless pale white crystals like chains appeared out of thin air.
Tie him up tightly!
Just when Xiao Fan's body was suspended in the air, the skeletons also flew up and began to rotate around Xiao Fan in a strange trajectory. At the same time, they made bursts of buzzing sounds and released emerald green light.
The luster comes!
A very harsh and unpleasant noise also emanated from the Heart Poison Crystal, overwhelming Xiao Fan's mind, making him unable to think at all.
Even Mali almost rolled his eyes. It was obvious that at this moment, Xiao Fan and Mali had completely lost all active abilities and had completely fallen into the power of the Heart Poison Crystal.
Countless skeletons revolved around Xiao Fan for about half a stick of incense, then suddenly stopped, suspended in the air motionless.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan felt as if a pair of eyes had appeared within the Heart Poison Crystal. Those eyes released unimaginable power and were revealed through Xiao Fan's eyes!
In an instant, the color of Xiao Fan's pupils changed. The pupil in one eye turned silvery white, and the other turned golden yellow.
Two kinds of luster, one gold and one silver, bloomed together, and the entire hall, left and right, was filled with these two kinds of luster.
Just like half of it turned into the scorching sun, shining with golden light, and one side turned into the frost of the moonlit night, with silver light like flowers.
The countless bones, under the two colors of light, suddenly exploded together, and the countless weird black runes, twisting and stirring with endless sorrowful power, rushed into Xiao Fan's body one after another.
In an instant, Xiao Fan was almost suffocated. The power of countless sorrows was like tens of thousands of steel needles piercing into his flesh and blood. The severe pain was simply unbearable.
But as soon as these sad powers entered Xiao Fan's body, they were completely captured by the strange power emitted by the Heart Poison Crystal. They were raging just now, but in an instant they became like docile lambs and calmed down.
The power of these sorrows lost their violent nature, and the pure power without any negative effects was drawn out and injected into Xiao Fan's dantian, and those negative sorrows penetrated into Malaria's body.
In the mouth.
It was at this moment that all the restraints on Xiao Fan and Mali disappeared at the same time, Xiao Fan's pupils also returned to their original color, and the entire hall returned to its original dead silence.
This scene was like a dream, it came suddenly and dissipated even more quickly.
Xiao Fan stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
Looking at the Heart Poison Crystal in my mind again, I saw that it had returned to its original appearance, as calm as before.
"This...what happened?" Xiao Fan's head was in a daze. Everything happened so fast and strangely that he had no time to think.
"Why do you care so much? Quick, before the power that just came in has completely dispersed, absorb as much as you can!" Mal's whole body was wrapped in a ball of resentment, greedily devouring the negative power, and his body followed suit.
It expanded.
Xiao Fan regained his composure, and quickly sat cross-legged on the spot, concentrating Qi in his Dantian, and began to circulate around the world, converting the power just forcibly instilled by the Heart Poison Crystal into his own Yuan Power, and continuously feeding it into Yuan Dan.
His power began to grow crazily, but strangely, his New Year's Day seemed to have become a bottomless pit. No matter how he absorbed the newly converted energy, there was no change, and there was no sign of saturation.
It seems that his Yuan Dan is like a bottomless pit, and no amount of Yuan Power can fill it!
"What? The transformation hasn't been completed yet? I've already finished it. Tsk tsk, my strength has recovered a lot. Not bad, not bad, but I can't absorb the power of resentment anymore. It has reached my saturation level. I can't absorb it anymore.
It is of no use to me at all. It will take at least a long time to completely digest the power of resentment, but at least my strength has reached nearly three thousand, which is equivalent to an ordinary early-stage wall-breaking monk.
Got it!" Ma flew over proudly and said in confusion.
"I don't know either. My Yuan Li has been growing, but my cultivation shows no signs of changing at all. This is too strange!" Xiao Fan frowned and said.
"Let me take a look!" Maliao licked his mouth and flew to Xiao Fan's dantian to take a look.
This sight made it tremble with fright: "This...isn't it? How could it be like this?"
"What's wrong? I'm still converting those powers, and I have no time to see how far it has reached!" Xiao Fan frowned.
"Six thousand...six thousand Yuanli? But the realm is still at the late stage of elixir transformation? This is simply too weird! It's impossible to happen!" Ma said blankly.
"What?" Xiao Fan was also stunned.
He knows that there is an absolute relationship between the amount of Yuan Li and the realm, and it is also a mutual restriction and a yardstick for measuring each other.
Take the monks in the alchemy stage as an example.
For ordinary monks who practice human-level skills, the threshold for entering the alchemy stage is generally around one hundred, and there will not be much fluctuation. However, when they reach the late stage of alchemy, they reach the threshold for the wall-breaking stage.
At that time, it will reach a bottleneck. Before entering the wall-breaking stage, Yuanli will never have any major growth, usually around a thousand.
As for those who practice earth-level skills, they only have 250 yuan of energy when they enter the alchemy stage, and when they reach the limit of the alchemy stage, it is about 2500.
Even if there are talented and intelligent monks who practice heaven-level skills, no matter how powerful they are, they will only have about 500 yuan of energy when they enter the threshold of the elixir transformation stage. When they reach the limit, they will not exceed the level of 5,000.
In other words, five thousand yuan power is the pinnacle of monks in the alchemy stage. This theory has been calculated with extremely precise statistics by all the senior masters in the immortal cultivation world for countless thousands of years, and there has never been any deviation.
Even Gu Ning, a genius who only comes across once in ten thousand years, had only about 4,780 yuan of energy when he reached the peak of his alchemy stage.
But now Xiao Fan has completely broken this law for some reason!
That's right, Xiao Fan's Yuanli now has reached 6,000 and is still growing, but the unshakable wall of realm has no restraining power and is completely unmoved!
This completely violated the iron-clad laws in the world of immortal cultivation. Not to mention Xiao Fan was at a loss, even the well-informed Mal was completely dumbfounded at this time.
"Could it be... that the Heart Poison Crystal has invisibly changed some of the natural laws that act on you?" Malia murmured: "Impossible, no matter how powerful the Heart Poison Crystal is, it won't be able to
So strong that you can change the laws of nature at will!"
"Whatever, with my current strength anyway, even if I face the old monster Ji Ming, I may not lose!" After Xiao Fan turned the last bit of external power into his own Yuan Power, he stood up, even his eyes were filled with confusion.
Full of confidence.
"Now it seems that the runes on the dead soul array seem to have some connection with the Heart Poison Crystal, otherwise they would not be forcibly swallowed by the Heart Poison Crystal, and then divide their power and give it to us!" Xiao Fan said
Then, he looked towards the direction of the original pile of bones.
The place had become empty at this time, with only a bare and strange formation painted on the ground. Because the donated blood had dried and covered the ground, the details carved on the formation looked very blurry, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.
"Huh? Down here..." Xiao Fan suddenly looked contemplative. He took a few steps forward and stepped into the formation. He sensed it carefully and only felt an extremely weak fluctuation of Yuan Power coming from under his feet.
This is also because his Yuan Power has increased significantly, making his consciousness become sharper. In addition, the formation of dead souls has been destroyed, and the strong resentment interference has been lost, so that he can capture this weak Yuan Power!
"It's a fellow disciple of the Qingyang Sect! Down below?" Xiao Fan was stunned and quickly looked around, but did not find any other passage. The direction of the only door was blocked by a collapsed wall.
"There must be other entrances to the underground, but... there is no need to look for it again!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and the majestic energy was concentrated on his fists, and violent flames roared out towards his feet.
Smashed it down hard!
The ground cracked open with a punch, endless smoke and dust rose up, and a huge pit appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
Although Xiao Fan's power is astonishing, if the formation of dead souls has not been broken, even if a monk with a higher level of cultivation comes, he will not be able to break the ground.
Just as Xiao Fan jumped down, deep underground in the Wuxie ruins, in an extremely secretive stone chamber, an old man with a withered body suddenly opened his eyes.
(A four thousand word chapter! I will try my best to continue the four thousand word chapter!)