The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

For a period of time after that, Chen Fan concentrated on recovering from his injuries, but he never started practicing.

A month later, his injury was finally suppressed, but the toxins in his body were still there, and as long as the toxins were in his body, he would be bitten back every time he practiced!

Chen Fan knew that it was time to find Jian Zhantian.

"Take me to see your father."

Looking at Jian Yi next to him, Chen Fan said softly that the other party was cleaning up the room for Chen Fan at the moment. After hearing the words, he took a halt, but finally nodded.

This is the first time Chen Fan has walked out of his room after coming to Jian's house for so long.

I saw that the entire Jian Family was not too different from a normal ordinary mansion, at most it occupies a lot of space.

There are many young cultivators on the school grounds gathering together to fight each other, you come and I go, swords are overflowing!

When they saw Chen Fan, they all stopped their movements involuntarily and nodded at him.

Now, the entire sword family already knows his origins, and he has been searching for Jian Xin from an isolated island overseas, and even more so, he does not hesitate to make enemies like the palace family.

Such a person is worthy of respect!

After walking for some distance, Jian Zhantian's residence was all in front of him. Chen Fan turned to Jian Yi and said, "Thank you, you can leave first."

Jian Yi pursed his lips, obviously there was something he wanted, but in the end he didn't say anything, sighed in silence, and turned away.

Chen Fan looked ahead, walked up a long step, and came to a gate.

The door is open!

Jian Zhantian's tired voice came from inside: "Come in."

In front of him was a dimly lit hall, with candlelight flickering in the hall, and the flickering and darkening of the silhouette seemed to complement the mood of Jian Zhantian at this moment.

After seeing Chen Fan's arrival from a distance, Jian Zhantian did not hesitate, and with a wave of his big sleeve, two things fell into Chen Fan's hands.

One pill, and one jade slip.

"Pill is only used for detoxification, it can relieve the poison in your body, the jade slip is my family's sword technique, you can use it to practice, but you can't spread it!"

Jian Zhantian's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were hollow, as if he was still annoyed by something.

Chen Fan looked down at the object in his hand, after all he did not choose to oppose it. He knew that he could not refuse Jian Zhantian's kindness at all.

After accepting the sword technique and medicine, Jian Zhantian slowly got up and said to Chen Fan, "You come with me."

After that, he led the way, walked behind a screen behind, and turned the candlestick.

"Crack, click."

A tunnel appeared in front of Chen Fan, the tunnel was unfathomable, winding downward.

Jian Zhantian didn't say a word, just leading the way ahead, and Chen Fan followed closely behind him and followed suit.

Finally, walking along the stairs to the end, Chen Fan was in front of a large open space with a crystal coffin in the middle.

Seeing this situation, Chen Fan's pupils contracted and the speed suddenly increased, and he came directly to the crystal coffin!

In an instant, the eyes were red!

The person lying in the crystal coffin is Jianxin!

Chen Fan could feel that Jian Xin was dead and there was no aura, but Jian Zhan Tian sealed Jian Xin's body here, and he must have his own plan.

"Is Jianxin still saved? Can she be resurrected?"

At this moment, Chen Fan was so excited that he seemed to have found his way again.

However, Jian Zhantian's answer made him mixed.

"There is a way to save Xin'er, but I don't know. Perhaps no one knows the entire Dongwaizhou."

"I have only seen in ancient books that such a method of sealing the body can make the body immortal, but there is no way to control the spirit of the body."