Chapter 341: Illusion

"Shhhh-"

"Be careful, that is our Mohist's Po Yuan crossbow, a crossbow specially made for those who are masters of horizontal refining and Po Gang Qi."

"The bolts of the Poyuan Crossbow are made of pure gold."

Hearing this, Su Fan also dodged quickly. Looking at the arrows shot from all directions, he also felt a sweat in his heart.

This kind of crossbow, in his perception, is not weaker than the second-order top magic weapon, especially the indestructible characteristics, which are extremely effective against immortal cultivators.

Su Fan didn't have a magic weapon, so if he relied on a magic shield, it might not be as good as those warriors' outer qi shields.

This thing, specially built for those people, can obviously threaten him as well.

"Be careful too"

Su Fan reminded that in this forbidden area of ​​the Mohists, the divine sense cannot be used at all, and can only be perceived with the naked eye and his own five senses.

Su Fan also became extremely careful.

duh duh!

Arrows shot out continuously, and Su Fan avoided the arrows with his ghostly posture.

Fortunately, the mechanism in this forbidden area is not about killing people, but more about testing Mohist disciples. With Yue'er constantly reminding him, Su Fan gradually became more comfortable.

This will be over soon.

"Come here too"

Su Fan suddenly felt that he was lying for Tianming and the others.

But fortunately, his body skills are excellent, coupled with his light body skills, when the two are added together, in terms of body skills, I am afraid that few in this world can match him.

"The next level seems to be the level of the gods, Mr. Su, you have to be careful."

Yue'er seems to have some understanding of this forbidden area of ​​the Mo family.

"Mishenguan" Su Fan heard the words, his face became a little more serious, he nodded, and then slowly walked up the steps. There seemed to be only a dozen or so steps, and they were not long.

But the moment Su Fan stepped onto the steps, he suddenly felt that he had come to another place.

Surrounded by darkness, he seemed to be stepping on the void, and also seemed to be stepping on the water.

"Where is this?"

The consciousness spread out, and there was darkness, and only the shadows reflected on the water surface around Sanchi and under the feet could be seen.

The short-haired young man with the black Panax notoginseng back.

"this is me?"

Su Fan looked at the face under the reflection, and a strange sense of familiarity gradually came over him.

"who I am?"

Su Fan seemed to be like a person with amnesia, who didn't remember anything, but felt that this face was very familiar and yet very strange.

"I am you, have you forgotten me?"

"Did you forget it--"

boom!

The face in the reflection suddenly turned ferocious, and opened his bloody mouth, about to bite him. Seeing this, Su Fan backed away violently, and then his head seemed to hit something.

Suddenly fainted.

I don't know how long it has passed, Su Fan rubbed the back of his head, got up unsteadily, and looked at the bright yellow light in this familiar yet unfamiliar room.

"This is me?"

"How is it possible? I'm back, back to Earth"

Su Fan's eyes widened in disbelief, then he looked at the time on his phone, September 6th, 2022, how could it be possible.

"Is this all a dream?"

Su Fan quickly mobilized his mana, but he felt that his body was empty, without any dantian, purple mansion, or spiritual consciousness.

"impossible?"

"How can this be?"

Su Fan immediately sat down to meditate, and then practiced his previous cultivation method, but no matter whether he was cultivating immortals or martial arts, he couldn't feel any sense of aura.

"No, the earth is a doomsday world, there is no vitality of heaven and earth, I will try boxing."

Su Fan thought about the boxing method, the simplest Huashan boxing method, and before he could hit it, the muscles in his arms felt a throbbing pain, and he couldn't perform it at all. His body was like a waste.

However, he started the most basic ten-duanjin, and after only doing a few movements, he was exhausted and paralyzed to the ground.

"impossible!"

No effect, "If it's a dream, it can't be so clear"

Su Fan fell on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

As time passed minute by minute, Su Fan opened the door and walked out of the room. The familiar feeling gradually returned.

Just like that, Su Fan seemed to resign himself to his fate, thinking that he had suffered from paranoia because he read too many novels.

So he gradually recovered and became the rich second generation in the past, living a life of debauchery and debauchery every day, but he always felt that something was wrong.

On this day, he suddenly visited Wudang Mountain and met an old Taoist priest. After some exchanges, the old Taoist priest was suddenly shocked.

"The layman communicated with you, and the poor Taoist felt that the Taoist scriptures he had read these years were all bullshit."

"Layman, you are truly a natural born Taoist!"

"Hahaha!"

"I get it, I get it!"

After Su Fan heard the old Taoist's words, he was startled for a moment, and then he burst out laughing out loud, with tears streaming down his face, but he still didn't stop.

After a long time, he suddenly sneered: "Mishen Pass! That's how it is!"

"Break it!"

With a stern shout, Su Fan suddenly felt the magic power rushing out of his body like gurgling water, and then the void became a little bit, and a golden sword light streaked across the sky, as if splitting the entire space in half.

The original earth, as if turned into a lens, broke into pieces.

"Today I will know who I am!"

Returning to the original steps again, the black mist around the original steps gradually dissipated, revealing the original appearance. Behind the steps, there are two passages.

"come on!"

Su Fan turned his head and said to the three little guys. At the same time, he was also feeling the changes in his Zifu.

At this moment, the original Purple Mansion has been completely lit up, and in the chaos, the phantom of a lake is connected to the void.

That is Su Fan's mana, from which the dantian continuously gathers towards the Zifu. When the phantom turns into reality, it will be the great success of the Zifu. The next step is to consider gathering this Jianghu-like mana into the golden elixir seeds.

Swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, I realized that my fate cannot be controlled by the heavens. The inner alchemy school of Taoism, the golden elixir is the essence of Taoism's dual cultivation of life and soul.

The same is true for the way of golden core in the main world, which is formed by the condensation of mana spirit, and is no longer just mana.

Cultivated to the realm of golden elixir, the spiritual consciousness is already very seeded. Once the Nascent Soul is conceived, the Nascent Spirit is considered to be formed, and it will slowly transform from virtual to real, and become a real Yuanshen, a real person, a land fairy.

Su Fan is only now a true Zifu monk, and the Zifu development is far more solid than ordinary monks, and it will be easier to break through the golden core in the future.

The spiritual cultivation has made a breakthrough again. According to Su Fan's estimation, it has reached the peak of the Purple Mansion, even half a step into the Golden Core Realm.

It can be said that at this moment, in the main world, only a few cultivators at the peak of the Purple Mansion can match his combat power, and the other cultivators of the Purple Mansion cannot possibly be his opponents.

A test, but made Su Fan's realm a little bit higher again.