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Wang Fan did not dare to go far, he just left this area destroyed by the battle, but stopped.

He forbeared the weakness and used his mental strength to scrutinize the surroundings for a long time. After confirming that there was no danger, he found a relatively hidden location and opened a cave and drilled into it.

After Wang Fan arranged the enclave and settled in the cave house, he was finally relieved temporarily.

He took a few deep breaths to calm his mood, and then grabbed the Elixir Spirit Stone and began to recover.

When Wang Fan recovered, he knew that an old man in gray, who could not see his age, appeared silently in the previous fighting area.

The old man's face was pitted, as if it had been bitten by a bug, and it was extremely infiltrating.

He frowned and turned around the scene a few times, a cold light appeared in his old eyes, "Twenty or so repair puppets were so destroyed, it's really abominable."

"Don't let the old man find you, otherwise, the old man will definitely refine you into a top puppet."

The old man murmured angrily, and his mental energy swept madly.

Only a few minutes later, he retreated helplessly and left the place rather unwillingly.

He got nothing.

In fact, his spiritual power swept through the cave where Wang Fan was.

It was only because Wang Fan arranged the enchantment, coupled with his preconception that Wang Fan had escaped to a farther place, and did not expect Wang Fan to dare to hide there, so he was not aware of anything under negligence.

Within the Dong Mansion, Wang Fan had just started cultivation and recovery, and suddenly opened his eyes, and there was horror in his eyes.

He noticed that an extremely powerful mental force swept over, but instead of staying, he swept past.

With Wang Fan's perception, it is natural to be able to perceive that the master of spiritual power has at least reached the second level of respect, and may even be higher.

Such a strong man, not to mention him at this time, even if he is in a subversive state, he may not be an opponent.

Wang Fan secretly luckily fortunately, fortunately, he escaped quickly, hiding fast, otherwise, I am afraid that now has been locked.

At the same time, he was also a little shocked, how could there be such a terrible strongman in this ancient mountain range.

Is this person the same as him, a monk who came here to search for treasure, or is it a weird existence similar to a zombie puppet?

There is no answer in Wang Fan's heart.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Wang Fan didn't think much about it, but took the time to start cultivation and recovery.

Time is pressing, and the most important thing is to restore strength as soon as possible.

The strength of the old man in gray gave him a sense of crisis.

Cultivation has no years, and in a flash, half a month has passed.

After half a month of cultivation and recovery, Wang Fan's strength has been completely restored to its peak, and it has been further refined. It is only eight traces away from Wang Jing.

He believed that with the resources in his hands, if he practiced wholeheartedly, it would be no more than a month at most, and he would be able to step into the eighth floor of Wangjing smoothly.

Of course, now he does not have two months to practice.

He would also go deep into the ancient mountains and into the enchantment where the master said.

He wanted to see if there was any weirdness within the enchantment, whether there was really a holy treasure in the world.

As for the old daughter of Miaoshi, Wang Fan has little hope for her being alive.

After all, whether it is the zombie monks who have no sanity, or the mysterious monster that swallows people, it is enough to make the old daughter of Miaoshi disappear.

If the other party is alive and happens to be met by him, he can bring it back under his power. But if the other party is dead, or he can't save each other, there is no way.

Wang Fan thought so, after confirming that there was no danger, he walked out of the cave carefully, and then sacrificed the spaceship and quickly left here.

He galloped all the way and ran towards the enclave where the Master's map returned.

Along the way, Wang Fan also encountered several powerful monsters.

It's just that the monsters didn't want to retreat after they noticed Wang Fan's cultivation, and didn't attack him twice.

Wang Fan wanted to kill those monsters, but the other party retreated, and he couldn't keep the other party forcibly.

After all, no matter whether it is a Zun martial art or a short gun of killing, it is too much aura.

In this dangerous ancient mountain range, Wang Fan will not easily display it until he has no choice but to die.

Ten days later, Wang Fan finally came to the enchantment where the Master said.

At this time, 80% of his clothes had been stained with blood, and even some places had dried up.

His hair was also chaotic, and his face was vicissitudes, and he looked rather embarrassed.

This was caused by fighting with monsters along the way. Because of the constant fighting, Wang Fan didn't change clothes.

Wang Fan stopped when there was still a few kilometers away from the enchantment. He stepped out of the spaceship, staring at the tedious and complex esoteric enchantment in front of him, and there was shock in his eyes.

At first glance, this enchantment was laid out by the super powers. It is impossible to lay out the top formation masters who are not cultivated as advanced.

No matter the rank or esoteric level of this enchantment, it is far beyond the teleportation to the outside world.

Wang Fan only stared at the enchantment for a long time, and then took a deep breath, striding toward the enchantment and striding past.

He was suddenly feeling a huge thrust when he was about a kilometer away from the enchantment.

That thrust swept wildly towards him, as if preventing him from moving forward.

Wang Fan felt the thrust, his eyes suddenly froze, the spirit in his body surged out, and shouted, "Give me!"

Accompanied by his voice, the overwhelming aura within him squeezed that thrust madly, and the whole person walked five or six hundred meters in an instant.

After traveling for five or six hundred meters, the thrust seemed to be the recognized strength of Wang Fan. It quietly dispersed and disappeared in an instant. I could no longer feel any more.

At the same time, at the junction in front of Wang Fan, the light curtain began to creep slowly, and soon a light door was formed.

The Guangmen Xiaguang shimmered, exuding dazzling light, but after that gate, it was completely dark, and nothing could be seen at all.

"Where is this place, do I have to go in?" Wang Fan looked at the darkness behind the light door and frowned.

But soon, he became firm. "All come and come, if it is not a pity not to go in, I would go in and see."

"Such an enchantment, it must be the arrangement of supreme power, and there may be a holy treasure in it."

Wang Fan murmured in his mouth and slowly lifted his steps.

It didn't take long for him to step into the light door and disappear completely.

At the moment when Wang Fan disappeared, the light gate suddenly burst into a bright glow, and then slowly disappeared.

Soon, everything returned to calm again, and the light door seemed to have never appeared.

After Wang Fan stepped into the Gate of Light, accompanied by a burst of space, the old gray-clothed old man who did not see his age suddenly appeared here again.

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