Underworld Pass

"I want to see how you take away my memory!"

Wang Yun smiled coldly, and took the lead in slapping Ye Fan!
Seeing Wang Yun's figure rushing towards him, Ye Fan tilted his head slightly, his face expressionless. Wang Yun's expression was strange, and he thought strangely, this kid must be a lunatic!

But the offensive couldn't be stopped anymore. He only saw Wang Yun's palm, which was about to be slapped on Ye Fan's face.

But just after this idea came up, Wang Yun was startled suddenly, and he was completely dumbfounded. What's going on?
His whole body stopped in mid-air, unable to move, as if his whole body was controlled like a marionette.

"Just right!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly. His mental power was also not subject to any restrictions. It can be said that it is a very small thing to take a look at someone's memory, and it is extremely easy.

After staring at the dumbfounded Wang Yun for a few moments, Ye Fan nodded from time to time, and murmured: "So it's like this, it looks like it's not easy to handle!"

After reading Wang Yun's memory, according to Wang Yun's experience as a martial king, if he wants to really improve his current level, he needs to do three things.

First, one's own savvy, this is very important, if the savvy is not enough, many people can't even become warriors, and they can barely maintain the realm of warriors.

Second, hard training, this is the most important point, as the saying goes, hard work can make up for one's weakness, and heaven rewards hard work. These words are not for nothing.

Third, resources, countless cultivation resources, such as rare medicinal materials, or some top-notch pills provided by alchemists, each of which is indispensable and extremely important materials.

"Could it be possible to take drugs? No, Annihilation is living a life of taking drugs. Since I have chosen this kid as my foundation, it seems that the first two paths I should take are the most!"

After Ye Fan murmured, he waved his hand and watched King Wu in front of him being slapped back into his room by himself. After closing the door, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and erased the memory of King Wu meeting him.

I don't know what kind of mood this King Wu is in now, but Ye Fan can't control these things. After he left the so-called master peak, he planned to find a place to practice with peace of mind.

"Cultivation method, this kid's method seems a bit too weak, but find a strong person nearby and borrow his method!"

Ye Fan muttered, the huge divine sense, after he went down the mountain, swept across the surrounding area crazily.

Spiritual thoughts are like an invisible net, and it seems that there are countless Ye Fans shuttling through it, observing anyone and everything they see, analyzing them one by one, and then passing them on to Ye Fan himself.

After searching for a while, Ye Fan finally found the most satisfactory target.

This time, Ye Fan didn't go directly, but directly oppressed the past with a huge spiritual sense!
In the depths of one of the top ten dangerous peaks in this world, there is a cave. In the cave, a white-haired old man sits cross-legged. He is practicing hard, eager to break through from the realm of Wuzun to become the legendary Wushen.

But just as he was working hard, a terrifying divine thought invisible to the naked eye rushed into his mind in an instant. After searching all the exercises he practiced and various small skills, he retreated quietly.

However, the most important thing is that even after all the memories have been viewed, the old man still doesn't feel anything and is still in his own cultivation state.

"almost!"

Ye Fan, who was thousands of miles away, murmured before laughing.

"This old guy's cultivation experience is much better than that Wang Yunwu Wang!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly, and was not in a hurry to practice, but strode towards the Forest of Silence, one of the top ten dangerous places not far away.

In this forest, there are all kinds of terrifying and abnormal monsters. Ye Fan glanced at the forest that could not be seen at a glance, smiled slightly, and slowly raised his right hand. After seeing it for a short time, there was a scream of Sedum from the forest.

Beneath the screams, hundreds of terrifying monsters were forcibly killed, and their bodies were dragged directly in front of Ye Fan by the powerful divine sense.

"Well, they are all at the Martial King Realm. For this current body, it should be a limit!"

Ye Fan muttered, according to the old man's practice before, if you want to be truly powerful, you must first have a good foundation.

Although Lin Dong's physical foundation is not weak at all, even very generous, but in Ye Fan's view, he is still very weak. How can he say that his opponent is Annihilation, not someone else!

In the face of annihilation, Ye Fan can't be too careful!

"break!"

With a soft murmur, all the corpses of nearly a hundred terrifying beasts turned into an invisible piece, and instead, a puddle of blood splashed on the small pit that appeared out of thin air under Ye Fan's feet.

Ye Fan strode into the small pit, and his clothes faded away without a sound, and then he came into the pool of blood.

The sound of sizzling came out from time to time, and Ye Fan, who closed his eyes, was completely submerged in it, without leaving a bit of it outside, as if he had disappeared into a pool of blood.

Looking at his body with spiritual thoughts, it gradually became red and hot, and waves of scorching pain came over him. However, these, in front of Ye Fan's powerful spiritual power, were like a breeze blowing on the face.

After speeding up the passage of time, when the blood turned into a pool of blood was absorbed into a pool of sewage, Ye Fan walked out of it, shook the dust off his body, and then put on his clothes.

"The effect of tempering is not bad, at least now you can be invincible at the general level, even against the marshal, you will not lose the wind, and you can even reach the situation of crushing the general marshal!"

"It's just that it's not enough, we have to continue, this time we can add a few Martial Emperor-level ones!"

Ye Fan chuckled, and did the same thing, another tempering in the blood pool.

It's just that the tempering this time is slightly different from the previous ones. While Ye Fan was tempering, Ye Fan could clearly feel the resentful souls condensed from the Martial Emperor-level monsters, which would destroy him by his side.

"Ants!"

Ye Fan, who smiled contemptuously, had only one thought. These resentful souls of the Wuhuang-level monsters specially mixed in the Wuwang-level were shattered into invisible in an instant without even stirring up the slightest wave.