Chapter 1232: Mystery in the body?

The first two chapters of the secret realm in the body?

The pubic area is cracked?

Xiao Fan seemed to have been hit by a lightning bolt. He knew exactly what the split of his dantian meant, and that was equivalent to becoming a useless person.

Before breaking through the King of War Realm, to abolish a person's cultivation base, as long as that person's dantian is abolished, isn't his dantian in this situation now?

Am I abolished? Xiao Fan roared in his heart, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Calm down, my dantian doesn't exist in the first place, it's just a space. The space hasn't been broken yet, and I'm still in the Battle Saint Realm." Xiao Fan forced himself to calm down.

He can be regarded as a person who has turned around several times in the ghost gate, and his character is still very calm.

After using his soul power, Xiao Fan was pleased that he was still able to exert his power.

"The turbid life is madly flooding my dantian space. I must leave here immediately, and then look back and find a way to slowly restore my dantian space." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, he is now like a little old man.

The power of immortality and the power of Shura madly resisted the swallowing of the fateful air, and his footsteps also slowed down. The distance of one mile actually took him half a cup of tea.

When he crossed the thirty-second level of the soul world, Xiao Fan's body could no longer bear it, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The soul world behind him trembled violently, and what made him breathe lightly was that this layer of soul world finally blocked the continued spread of fate.

But Xiao Fan also knew that sooner or later this soul world would collapse.

"If you want to refine this turbid vitality, you must use other things to refine it." Xiao Fannei looked at the dantian space, which was already full of **** turbid vitality.

Moreover, under the impact of the turbid life, cracks around the dantian became more and more, and if this went on, the entire dantian space would become fragmented.

Xiao Fan couldn't imagine what would happen to him once his dantian space was completely split, without his cultivation base, or would he just die?

Xiao Fan was not afraid of death, but it was too awkward to die like this. The first thing he thought of was to use external forces such as white stones to help refining the qi of life.

However, when he was about to lift his seal, he discovered that the seal did not move at all.

If there is anything in this world that is more worrying than this, it is only oneself that seals oneself, and then can't lift the seal.

Xiao Fan has the urge to vomit blood. What is this, is it a cocoon?

His mind was quickly immersed in the Dantian space, but he found that the white stone shed a milky white light, covering the ghost war soul, the endless war soul, the heaven and the earth, the soul lock beads, the endless war ceremony and the Shura sword. Among them, no matter how the fateful air hits, there is nothing left to do.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fan couldn't understand it at all. The white stone actually shielded other things by itself, but let the fate raging.

"Kakkaka~"

More and more cracks appeared in the Dantian space, just like ice crystals shattered, and all the space fragments turned into tiny gravels, moving towards the center.

Moreover, a trace of grayish-white mist emerged from the crack, covering the entire space. What is strange is that the white mist is actually eating away the air.

Yes, Xiao Fan was right. The grayish-white mist was indeed devouring the fateful air. Xiao Fan was already dumbfounded. There was still something that used the fateful air as food?

After a while, the **** mist was swallowed up by the grayish white mist, and Xiao Fan suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

"The gray-white mist seems to have become more after swallowing the turbid air? Moreover, my vitality is rapidly increasing." Xiao Fan was surprised.

Originally, his skin and hair became extremely pale under the encroachment of the turbidity of life, but now it suddenly bloomed with vitality and fluorescence, and even his blood became stronger.

"This thing can make me stronger? The dantian space is already fragmented anyway, it's better to fight!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, his face showing a ruthless look.

Then, holding his heavy body, he threw his head forward, passing through the soul world, and the endless **** mist surged toward Xiao Fan.

The turbid vitality madly infiltrated Xiao Fan's skin, and then followed the meridians into his dantian space.

The pubic space is like a bottomless pit. With the influx of fate, there are more and more cracks in the pubic space, which seem to be completely broken at any time.

The space barrier that broke through the sky turned into yellow sand flying in the sky, moving in one direction, Xiao Fan was already stunned by this scene.

Even if he doesn't have any power to resist now, he doesn't know what's going on, he can only rely on the grayish white mist to refine his life.

Winds were surging between the sky and the earth, and endless turbid life gas poured into Xiao Fan's body, even the gray-white fog might not be able to withstand it.

At this time, in the deepest part of the Sealed Land, in the space where the Second Soul Realm was located, the turbidity of life here was so strong that it had reached a state of materialization.

There is no life here anymore, everywhere is bald, red as blood, as if it had been watered by blood, and it has not dried up for countless years.

On this red ground, there is a figure walking forward with a cane made of stone. It is wearing a white dress. The white dress is in tatters and is mixed with blood marks. A head of withered hair is draped over it. Behind the shoulders, I can't see the specific face.

Every step he took was very difficult, as if crumbling, the hand holding the cane was as thin as wood, and the wrinkled skin was exposed, indicating that this is an old man who has reached the dying year.

Of course, maybe it wasn't just an old man, but it was caused by the turbid air here swallowing flesh and blood.

"I have to persist. It was successful last time, and this time it will definitely be possible!" A hoarse voice came from the old man's mouth, his voice very weak.

The strong wind formed by the fateful air kept stirring, and the old man's figure trembled even more severely. Before he stood firm, he was blown away several hundred feet away.

"Ahem~" The old man coughed dryly, his face was wrapped in a veil, and his face was not clear, but his bright eyes were extremely dazzling.

"Changfeng, I will definitely go out alive and wait for me!" The old man gritted his teeth and continued on.

Woo~

Suddenly, before the surrounding winds prevailed, the old man was blown a step back, and he saw the endless fate rushing into the distance.

This process lasted for a full half an hour. When he recovered, the **** mist around him dissipated a lot. The old man's eyes showed joy and he walked forward again.

At this time, Xiao Fan only heard the last crisp sound from his dantian space, his dantian space was completely broken, and replaced by patches of grayish-white fog, white stones and ghost war souls did not change in any way.

In the grayish-white mist, there is a land of yellow sand, which is almost a square meter, all covered by yellow sand.

With a move of Xiao Fan's mind, he instantly appeared on the land of yellow sand. The next moment, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank suddenly because he found that he had come in as a whole.

"How is it possible?" Xiao Fan was so scared that he fell to the ground of yellow sand, as if he was alive.

He came here because he was just mindful, but now he was actually coming in, which made him not surprised.

Xiao Fan couldn't calm down for a long time and pinched himself severely, only then did he realize that this was true.

"How can there be a real spatial secret realm in a human body? This is completely the secret realm in the body!" Xiao Fan trembled and couldn't accept it for a while.