The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

In the Hefeng Mountains and Bibotan, Chen Fan in a white blouse was soaking in the water, and the roar of waterfalls streaming down from time to time was heard in his ears.

He took a deep breath, and his head sank sharply, directly immersing his entire body into the Bibotan.

In an instant, pressure that was several times stronger than before was circulating around him, constantly squeezing every inch of Chen Fan's skin.

Chen Fan had tested this situation in the previous few days, so he didn't have any panic. Even though his body had been exposed by the backlog of green veins, he still spared no effort to sneak into the pool.

There was no light in Tan Di, and Chen Fan could only rely on Martial Spirit Realm's eyesight to barely look at things. He noticed that something blue and black seemed to glow in front of him.

It's just that the light is very weak and not easy to spot.

After diving for about tens of meters, Chen Fan finally came to the end, visible to the naked eye, a few thick bones appeared in front of his eyes.

Obviously, it was left by the predecessors, and now I don’t know how many years have passed.

It turned out that Chen Fan still had some doubts, why no one else discovered Bibotan, such a good place for cultivation, or explored the secrets of this place with him before.

If you want to come to this world, there will never be a lack of people who are full of curiosity. What is lacking is someone like Chen Fan who has the means and dares to work hard.

Ignoring the bones, Chen Fan fixed his eyes on the thing that had previously glowed with bluish black light.

Upon closer inspection, it looks like a blue-black stone.

At this moment, Chen Fan has reached the limit to withstand the pressure, and he must surface immediately, otherwise he may follow the footsteps of his predecessors and leave his life here.

As he grasped a fist-sized blue-black stone, Chen Fan suddenly revealed a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Because he didn't even move!

You should know that Chen Fan's current cultivation base of Wu Ling Erzhong has a huge power of 200,000 catties. Although he did not use his best before, he did not use a fist-sized stone, which is really unreasonable.

For an instant, a noun in the depths of memory came to Chen Fan's mind.

Xuanzhongshi!

This term was accidentally seen by Chen Fan from a volume of ancient books when he was still at Tianwu Academy.

Legend has it that the mysterious heavy stone came from outside the territory. In ancient times, the mysterious heavy stone rain often broke out, and even some large heavy stone fell, which could destroy a city!

Originally, Chen Fan was only skeptical about this matter, but he didn't expect to see the profound stone.

However, it is a pity that because the profound heavy stone is too heavy, it cannot be refined, and there is no use for collecting it. This may also be the reason why this object has been here for so long.

Otherwise, they would have been taken away long ago.

Chen Fan noticed that there were a lot of profound heavy stones here, most of them the size of fists, not too big. With sufficient strength, after grabbing a smaller profound heavy stone, Chen Fan began to ascend.

With weight, the speed of ascent must be slow to the extreme. Chen Fan can hold his breath for a long time, so naturally he doesn't have to be afraid of suffocation, but the pressure is too great, and even the whole body's bones are overwhelmed with a click.

Ordinary people may have less clear thoughts in the more dangerous time, but Chen Fan is different. The more dangerous the time, the faster the thoughts in his mind will turn.

While diving, he glanced down at the profound heavy stone in his hand, a crazy thought came to mind.

As soon as this thought appeared, it grew like weeds, but when he saw Chen Fan's mouth, he even smiled.

I am afraid I am very satisfied.