Chapter 5182 The Second Thirty?
"Is this the Immortal Sutra?"
Xiao Fan murmured in a low voice, with a scared look on his face.
Just now, when his mind sank into the picture of immortal reincarnation, a mysterious and complicated technique suddenly appeared in his mind.
Moreover, the technique was running on its own, swallowing up the surrounding demonic energy, and he was almost on the verge of reaching the Immortal King Realm.
Fortunately, a ray of cool energy gushed out from the white stone, which woke him up.
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Only then did Xiao Fan realize that the white stone and the Six Paths of Reincarnation are mutually exclusive. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to step into the immortal coffin.
Although the technique he obtained was most likely an immortal scripture, Xiao Fan still chose to believe in the white stone.
At least, since he started practicing, the white stone has never harmed him.
However, he now has some doubts about the intentions of the old man guarding the tomb.
If he practiced the Immortal Sutra, he would most likely become a ruthless killing machine, so what would be the use of practicing?
After thinking about it, Xiao Fan felt that he might have misunderstood the old man guarding the tomb.
The old man guarding the tomb has never seen the Immortal Sutra at all, and has no idea about the consequences of the Immortal Sutra. He only knows how powerful the Immortal Sutra is.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan regained his composure and looked at the immortal coffin again.
The next moment, he stepped forward and flew towards the gap in the immortal coffin.
"Sure enough." Xiao Fan easily reached the gap in the immortal coffin this time.
As he expected, the white stone and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Diagram were indeed mutually exclusive.
Xiao Fan did not hesitate, jumped directly into the immortal coffin.
What marked his eyes was a dark space.
There is no life here, only endless demonic energy. It is simply a desert.
His body fell rapidly, and he couldn't control it.
I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Fan passed through the gray demonic area and saw a vast land, like a brand new world.
Xiao Fan landed on the ground. The surroundings were eerily quiet. There was no sound in his ears. The strange thing was that he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat.
The whole world seemed to have frozen.
Xiao Fan didn't make a fuss. He had encountered this situation before.
At least he can still walk freely now.
Stepping forward, Xiao Fan looked at the ancient land carefully.
As far as the eye can see, there is a desolate scene, with ancient trees, flowers and plants, and strange creatures.
However, these things seem to be frozen in a certain moment forever, without life or breathing.
If he hadn't blended into it, Xiao Fan would have thought he was looking at an ancient scroll.
This feeling is very strange.
Xiao Fan continued to move forward, and the space inside the immortal coffin was much larger than he imagined.
A few moments later, a city appeared in front of Xiao Fan's eyes. The majestic city walls were in ruins and dilapidated, allowing people to imagine the battles it had experienced.
In the city, there are many towering temples. Even after endless years, they are still full of divine light and dazzling.
Xiao Fan knew that the world in the immortal coffin was definitely a static world.
It has no sound, and no living creatures. It is unknown what ancient time it is, and it is just frozen in a moment forever.
But Xiao Fan didn't know when this world was left behind.
But what is certain is that its existence definitely precedes the world of immortals and demons, at least earlier than the birth of the Chaos Ancestors.
When Xiao Fan entered the city, the wide streets were in a mess, with bloodstains everywhere, and some were even extremely scarlet, exuding divine brilliance, as if they had been left today.
What surprised Xiao Fan was that there was not a single corpse in the vast and vast city.
Xiao Fan slowed down and looked around carefully. He was filled with horror, as if he was walking in a scroll.
"Where are Linchen and Long Wu?" Xiao Fan became worried again.
They entered here but left no trace.
Xiao Fan couldn't help but frowned as his spiritual thoughts swept away.
This world is not particularly big, with a defense of hundreds of thousands of miles, and he can easily explore it with his spiritual mind.
But he didn't even see the shadows of Xiao Linchen and Long Wu.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan's mind sank into his body, but he saw the white stone trembling slightly and shimmering.
You know, even if you see the Six Paths of Reincarnation diagram, the white stone will not move at all.
Xiao Fan woke up suddenly, and suddenly activated the Eyes of Rebellion.
The next moment, everything he saw was suddenly torn apart.
The city disappeared, the temple collapsed...
What caught his eyes was an ancient and magnificent altar, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Absolutely!"
Xiao Fan roared wildly and suddenly appeared on the altar, slashing towards a figure with his sword.
"Qiang!"
That figure was none other than Jue. He held his sword to resist, but was knocked away by Xiao Fan.
Only then did Xiao Fan realize that Jue had been seriously injured. He was covered in blood and half of his body was torn apart. He could clearly see the sword's flesh and blood, but the black vortex around him could not be maintained.
"Xiao Fan." He looked at Xiao Fan with a ferocious smile, but he was not afraid, but rather cold.
Xiao Fan did not continue to take action, but his eyes fell on a cold and beautiful figure next to her. She fell in a pool of blood, and the white dress on her body was dyed red by the blood.
Xiao Fan was shaken all over and shouted hoarsely: "Dragon Dance!"
Xiao Fan picked up Long Wu and found that Long Wu was no longer breathing and the vitality in his body was rapidly losing.
"Jue, I'm going to kill you." Xiao Fan raised his head suddenly, his beast-like scarlet eyes emitting two fierce rays of light, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.
At the same time, he did not hesitate to make a series of hand seals, completely sealing Long Wu's body.
"Xiao Fan, do you want to avenge her?" Jue grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth, "Unfortunately, it wasn't me who killed her, but your son."
Xiao Fan looked incredulous.
Although Xiao Linchen seemed to have changed into a different person, he never believed that Xiao Linchen would kill Long Wu.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a black shadow walking step by step from a high platform in the distance, holding a long sword upside down in one hand, and his black hair flying in the wind.
Those eyes, without any emotion, were extremely cold.
"Linchen!" Xiao Fan trembled all over, and Xiao Linchen at this moment made him feel a little cold.
Is this really his son?
After a closer look, Xiao Fan discovered that Xiao Linchen had a strange black mark on his forehead, like a black flame, weird and cold.
"Haha, Xiao Fan, do you believe it now?" Jue laughed wildly and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, "He not only killed that woman, but he will kill you next."
"Why?" Xiao Fan looked at his cold and ruthless son and questioned.
Xiao Linchen was silent, expressionless, looking at Xiao Fan as if he was looking at a stranger. "Xiao Fan, don't waste your time, he is now the second thirty, you and I are dead." Jue grinned, but the smile was a little sad.