He Fan gasped and looked at the man in front of him, his brain running rapidly.
He didn¡¯t expect that with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm, he would encounter such life and death crises in the ancient martial arts world!
The man gently raised his hand and nodded in He Fan's direction.
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At this moment, He Fan felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate, and then, the suppression belonging to the heavenly way of the ancient martial arts world came instantly.
In this moment, his cultivation level was once again suppressed to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"How can it be?!"
He Fan's eyes widened and he raised his head and looked around.
At this moment, he only felt that the entire palace seemed to be ostracizing him.
Although he is inside the palace, due to the force of exclusion, the space he is in no longer seems to belong to the scope of the palace!
Countless thoughts rushed through He Fan's mind at this moment, and for a moment, he couldn't find any feasible method.
Even with the technique of transforming the Tao, it was impossible to successfully transform it in such a short period of time, and now that he was in a confused state of mind, even if he succeeded in transforming it, the spell would be interrupted on its own.
"Hey, is it you?"
At this moment, a familiar voice to He Fan suddenly came from one side of the hall.
He Fan¡¯s face hardened and he turned his head to look, only to see the Nascent Soul that he had seen twice in his sleep walking out from over there at this moment!
With the appearance of the Nascent Soul, the man's face finally showed a slight emotional change, but it was an expression of obvious boredom.
"You have been here before, are you here to destroy me?"
The Nascent Soul ignored the man and walked up to He Fan in two steps as if shrinking to an inch.
At the same time, He Fan could feel that the man's spell dissipated as the Nascent Soul approached!
And this Yuanying was still winking at He Fan, as if he was hinting at something.
It¡¯s just that Nascent Soul is too small, no more than the size of a palm, and its facial expression makes He Fan very confused.
"Get out of here!"
At this moment, the man suddenly gave a deep drink.
The Yuanying was speechless and directly raised his hand and grabbed He Fan's trouser leg.
He Fan's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to say something, the Nascent Soul's palm suddenly loosened, and at the same time, a mysterious spiritual power overflowed from the Nascent Soul.
At this time, the man also arrived in front of He Fan and placed a palm on his Tianling Cap.
In an instant, nearly endless power of divine consciousness poured directly into He Fan's sea of ??consciousness, as if to crush his sea of ??consciousness!
Fortunately, the power released by the Nascent Soul took effect at this moment. He Fan's body was suddenly pulled by a huge force at this moment, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in an instant.
"What are you doing?!"
The man turned his gaze away and looked at the Nascent Soul.
It was obvious that he seemed to be very angry, but the anger disappeared in just a few seconds, and he had once again returned to his state of being neither happy nor sad.
¡°You¡¯ve done a lot of things wrong, and I¡¯m trying to make things right.¡±
Yuanying looked up at him and said helplessly.
"He was empowered by my spiritual consciousness. Even if he is rescued by you, he will still be a useless person."
Hearing these words, the man just glanced at Yuanying calmly, then walked back and sat down again.
Yuan Ying exhaled helplessly and murmured: "You are so wrong"
The man ignored him
Nascent Soul just sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation.
Yuanying sighed softly, turned around, and left the hall.
At the same time, the outside world.
It is now close to dusk, and under the dim sky, a stream of light cuts through the space like a shooting star, flying towards the distant sky.
When the meteor fell, it was already in a mountain col thousands of miles away.
With the suppression of the laws of the world, even a true immortal's strike, falling into this ancient martial world, will only have the power of the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
With a roar, a crater-like hole was carved out of the mountain col.
In the pit, He Fan, who was in ragged clothes and looked embarrassed, was lying.
This power did not cause him any serious injuries, and he quickly climbed out of the hole.
It's just that He Fan's eyes are dull now, and he looks like he's stupid.??.
He stood blankly on the edge of the pothole, then silently raised his feet and walked out of the col.
At this moment, He Fan was dressed in ragged clothes, his steps were neither fast nor slow, and his face looked a little silly.
He couldn¡¯t remember who he was, couldn¡¯t remember where this place was, he couldn¡¯t remember anything, he just felt that his brain was in chaos, and everything he thought about was a mess of images flashing through his mind.
The reason why he is moving forward is purely because of instinct.
This journey takes three full days.
He kept walking along a road. For three days, the dust that kept flying around him made him even more embarrassed. He looked like a homeless man.
At the moment, in front of him was a village road. At the intersection, there were several young people with colorfully dyed hair leaning on their motorcycles and chatting.
"Hey, look over there, where is the beggar coming from?
son? "
"Who knows, looking at that stupid look, maybe there is something wrong with your brain, right?"
"Hehe, I'll go tease him."
A few people were chatting, and one of the young men smiled evilly and picked up the dusty banana peel they had just thrown away from the ground.
He walked up to He Fan in two or two steps, raised the banana peel in his hand, and shouted with a smile: "That beggar, I have something delicious here, do you want to eat it?"
As he spoke, he raised the banana peel in his hand again.
But He Fan ignored him and just walked forward with slow steps.
"Hey, I'm kind enough to give you delicious food, why the hell are you ignoring me?"
The young man frowned and stepped forward to grab He Fan's hair.
boom!
The next moment, He Fan's palm landed lightly on his chest.
The young man¡¯s eyes widened instantly and were filled with bloodshot eyes. At this moment, his whole body fell to the ground softly, his mouth was open, but he was in so much pain that he couldn¡¯t scream.
He Fan didn¡¯t look at him, he was still walking minding his own business, as if he was chasing away an annoying fly, which was not worthy of attention at all.
"You still dare to hit someone?"
"Mom, go ahead and beat him until he kneels on the ground and cries!"
"How dare a beggar come here to show off his power!"
In an instant, the faces of several young people in the distance who were preparing to watch the show all changed.
They don¡¯t have the ability to bully anyone, but they still dare to bully such a beggar who seems to have a bad mind!
But as they came forward, there was no scene of a gang beating the beggar as expected. Instead, the beggar's body was swaying for a while, and they all lay on the ground crying, unable to touch He at all.
It¡¯s not complicated at all!
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