Chapter 703 Identity Transformation

"What is this?" Bai Xiaoyu came closer and asked curiously.

"The core of the formation." Yang Fan held the night-shining pearl in his hand and said, "The ancient monk who cast the bronze tower to seal the willow tree was worried that the willow tree would break the seal one day, so he left this core of the formation to future generations to seal it again... However, due to the limitations of the times and vision, he actually miscalculated from the beginning."

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Bai Xiaoyu showed a puzzled look.

Yang Fan explained: "The reason why this 'Hundred Ghosts Corpse Ban' formation is so powerful is because it borrowed the power from the Ghost Gate space. However, he didn't know what kind of existence was behind the willow tree and what level of war was involved. He only thought that he encountered an ordinary monster. This action made the three star soul spores easily get a Ghost Gate space, which led to today's incident."

Yang Fan said, injecting a spiritual force into the night-shining pearl.

In an instant, looking down from the sky above the Zhongnan Mountain area, the entire Zhongnan Mountain area was filled with light and the earth was shaking with rumbling sounds.

In the underground cave, there was another amazing scene.

Countless lights emerged and quickly gathered in the deep pit where the demon willow took root.

In a blink of an eye, the deep pit with a diameter of ten meters was filled with light fog, and a powerful force wave came out of it that frightened Bai Xiaoyu.

Yang Fan came to the deep pit, flipped his palm, and the night pearl fell into the deep pit.

Bai Xiaoyu also came to the deep pit and asked in surprise: "Young Master, what are you doing?"

"I made a slight change and gathered all the power of the formation here to form a seal. From now on, no one can enter that ghost gate unless the Nascent Soul comes in person." Yang Fan said calmly: "In this way, this Feng Shui formation is equivalent to being useless, and it can no longer protect Zhongnan Mountain like last night. However, there is no such thing as a famous river ancestral land that has remained unchanged for thousands of years in this world. Mount Li is like this, and so is Mount Zhongnan. Even the birth and death of civilization is just a snap of a finger. If the sky wants to rain and the mother wants to marry, let it go."

Listening to these words, Bai Xiaoyu was slightly distracted, and had many insights that he had not had in the past, and thought of many truths that he had never thought of.

Without doing anything else, at Yang Fan's call, Bai Xiaoyu took Yang Fan and flew upward along the huge hole above, and finally returned to the ground, seeing a series of huge sword gullies crisscrossing and blood and fire filling the surroundings.

Looking at this familiar scene, Bai Xiaoyu was filled with emotion.

In fact, it was only less than an hour after entering, but in Bai Xiaoyu's feeling, it felt like several days.

And she herself had also undergone earth-shaking changes.

This change was not only in the growth of cultivation power, but also in the transformation of mind and vision.

She was no longer the little princess of the Baijiao clan who was simple-minded and only cared about enjoying the life of being the center of attention. Although she did not know how to use this earth-shaking cultivation for the time being, she vaguely felt that she could not live the same life as before.

It was like a little girl who had lived in a mountain nest since childhood, after seeing the endless prosperity of a big city, it was difficult for her to go back to her previous life.

At this time, Yang Fan said: "Okay, the matter is over. From now on, you are no longer my maid, you are free."

Bai Xiaoyu heard this with a complicated expression.

If Yang Fan hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten about it.

However, at this moment, she found that she was not as happy as she had imagined. Instead, she felt lost and even had a feeling of not knowing where to go.

Yang Fan ignored her and walked straight in a certain direction. Wherever he passed, blood and fire were separated.