Although it is an illusion, everything is so real, as if he has experienced countless cycles of life and death, which makes Chen Pan feel full of emotion in his heart.

Despite the dangers, if the mind sinks, you may never be able to get out of it, and you will eventually become enlightened. But in the end, there was no danger, but a blessing in disguise.

At this moment, Chen Pan has made his Dao heart more firm, he is a human demon, and he is no longer so hesitant about future cultivation.

"It's really weird here, the power of life and death is blended, and it makes you enter such a fantasy world, which is simply the reincarnation in mythological stories. The three-foot sword said thoughtfully.

Chen Pan smiled slightly: "It's too mysterious, I don't understand it, but I can already do what I want to do firmly." ”

The three-foot sword nodded: "Yes, although it is still far from the consummation of the Dao Heart, there is already a new beginning." It's far from breaking and then standing, but there is always hope for a new life. ”

Chen Pan felt that his Dao heart was firm at this moment, and it seemed that there was no longer anything that could make him hesitate as before. However, the three-foot sword can see that this is actually just a short-term illusion.

Chen Pan's Dao Heart did not reach the true perfection realm, but it was repaired a lot and pointed out the direction.

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?" asked the old antique, puzzled.

After Chen Pan walked in just now, he suddenly stopped moving, not only that, but even his vitality disappeared completely. No matter how he and the three-foot sword called in the stone axe space, there was no response, and the whole person seemed to be dead.

Even if his own strength can't be cracked, but the three-foot sword is so powerful, and there is still no way to take Chen Pan's state, which naturally makes the old antique anxious. For tens of millions of years, the only inheritor of Pan Jue and Ji Jue died like this, how could he be willing.

Fortunately, after a long time, Chen Pan finally recovered again, but he said strange things. The old antique couldn't know what Chen Pan was thinking, let alone his memory. Looking at Chen Pan and the three-foot sword answering one-on-one, he naturally didn't know why.

Chen Pan smiled: "Nothing." All in all, it's not a bad thing. How's it going, is there anything special?"

The old antique shook his head, and the three-foot sword also said that he didn't see it.

Maybe this is the first test to enter here, now that you have passed, then you have nothing to worry about.

Chen Pan did not fly. Instead, he took a big stride and walked straight inside.

From the outside. This swamp seems to be big and limited, but Chen Pan would never think so. Such a place is already a creation god show that gathers the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it can't be so simple.

As expected. It was indescribably huge, and after a long time, nothing changed except that the fog gradually faded.

What made him frown a little was that this was the end of the Lethe River. But since I came in, I couldn't see the existence of the Lethe River, as if it had been poured directly into the bottom of this swamp.

Chen Pan was not in a hurry, he knew that the destination was not far away, and the more he got to this time, the more he could not panic.

After another period of progress, a different situation finally emerged.

Suddenly, there were bursts of strange voices. If it were others, they might have to think about it, but Chen Pan was very familiar with it. It's the sound of breaking through the air during boxing.

Practicing boxing, it seems that there is someone in front of him, Chen Pan hurriedly sped up and walked forward.

Although he didn't know if this person was right or evil, and whether he would attack him, Chen Pan had no choice. To find the reincarnation pen, you have to face it.

The sound of the fist smashing through the air was heard, and then vanished without a trace. It was a long time before it sounded again. But it disappeared again with only one sound.

It took a long time for the voice to reappear. Chen Pan calculated a little in his heart. Now the time between them is the same.

He followed the sound, and sure enough, when the time he calculated came, the voice also appeared.

It's very interesting that this boxer doesn't know what boxing method he is practicing, but he actually grasps the time so accurately.

The fog is getting lighter and lighter, and the voice is getting clearer and clearer, Chen Pan knows that he will soon see someone practicing boxing.

When you step on a solid piece of ground, all the fog disappears in an instant, as if you have come to a new world.

It's no longer a swamp, it's a mountain. There was nothing else in the mountains, all of them were blood-red flowers from the other side, and they bloomed brilliantly.

The sound of the boxer breaking through the air came from the depths of the mountain, and it seemed extremely far away, and I didn't know where.

"Be careful, I feel something powerful inside. The old antique said suddenly.

Chen Pan nodded, in fact, he didn't need to remind him, he also felt it. I didn't feel any powerful aura, but this terrifying coercion permeated the entire mountain, very powerful, even the Supreme was not enough to make me feel like this.

"You've got to look at it, you're going to have to make a move. The old antique said to the three-foot sword.

The three-foot sword pursed his lips, and did not agree, but he did not refuse.

Chen Pan calmed his mind, and then strode towards the mountains.

Asked again The fragrance of the flowers on the other side is still so comfortable, but it can no longer make Chen Pan feel the same as before.

Step by step, the sound of the practitioner breaking through the air became louder and louder, as if it was right ahead.

"This boxing sound is weird!" said the three-foot sword suddenly.

At the same moment, Chen Pan also had a feeling. It was good that he was far away before, but after approaching now, every sound that broke through the air could cause the vibration of the true qi in his body, and he couldn't help but operate, as if he wanted to burst out.

Not only himself, but also the old antique, the spatial dao pattern appeared uncontrollably around him, and even the three-foot sword was not spared. Thousands of patterns appeared around him, merging into chaos, which was also order.

The old antique was a little flustered, he didn't know what was going on, but the three-foot sword was not shocked and smiled: "It's interesting, I can't control my true qi, just see where it is sacred." ”

Chen Pan didn't speak, and still walked forward firmly. He felt different from these two people, not only did his true qi have a tendency to explode, but he actually heard an extremely familiar feeling from this punch.

The explosion of that power, as well as the frequency of true qi, were so similar to his own dragon fist.

In an instant, he suddenly had a premonition that this boxer must have something to do with him, maybe ...... At this moment, he suddenly thought of someone.

All hurrying away, getting closer and closer, rounding a mountain peak, the vision has changed dramatically, and it has reached a valley.

The valley was filled with the two qi of life and death, and a huge four-legged furnace released the mysterious power of the unleashed. Above the stove, there is an illusory figure, and a brush that looks extremely ordinary.

"Reincarnation Pen!"

At this moment, Chen Pan's whole heart jumped to his throat.

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