Weird World of Immortality

Zhou Fan asked a few more questions. After getting the answer, he saw that it was getting late, so he stood up and said goodbye to Lu Kui.

All the way back to Zhou's house with a lot of thoughts, his parents were waiting for him with lights on.

Zhou Fan looked at the light that opened the wooden door, he smiled, hid his thoughts, and then walked in.

When Zhou Fan came back, his parents went to bed. Zhou Fan also washed briefly, climbed into his bed, and closed his eyes.

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The gray fog drifted slowly.

Zhou Fan appeared on the boat again. He looked up at the blood globules in the sky, and then looked around. The fog seemed more dense than last night.

It's just that Zhou Fan frowned. He didn't see the 'fog' on the boat. Where did the fog go?

"Fog... fog..." Zhou Fan shouted a few times.

But there was no answer, the surroundings were empty, and he was the only one on the boat.

"Have you been hiding?" Zhou Fan whispered to himself, he knew Yi Wu's ability, if he didn't want to see him, then he wanted to find Wu, that would be impossible.

Zhou Fan simply sat cross-legged on the deck and did not look for the fog any more. The other party would naturally appear if he wanted to.

It's a pity, Zhou Fan originally wanted to use his words to test the fog tonight, and learned from him the secret of Tongyuan Dan, the fishing rod, and the boat. Who knew that the other party came and avoided him.

Zhou Fan suddenly remembered that on the night he first saw Wu, a soul fish attacked the wooden boat and was eaten by Wu as a meal.

What should he do if there is a soul fish attacking later?

However, Zhou Fan quickly realized that he shouldn't have to worry about this kind of problem.

It was only that night that the soul fish attacked the ship, and after that, I never saw the soul fish attack the ship again, and even if there was a soul fish attacking the ship, the fog should not stand idly by.

This ship has a deep connection with the fog. The fog may not save itself, but it should not allow a soul fish to destroy the ship.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the fog allowed the soul fish to attack the boat, Zhou Fan would not be able to. He was still too insignificant compared to those soul fish.

Since it can't be stopped, it's useless to worry.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Fan still tries to sit at the center of the deck of the ship. Even if a special kind of soul fish climbs onto the ship in the center, he can have a better response distance, so that he won't be killed all at once.

If you die here, you will most likely die in the outside world.

Zhou Fan was wondering if the soul fish in the river had something to do with the outside world? Or is the soul fish originally part of the weirdness?

Zhou Fan couldn't get an answer to such a question for the time being.

The fog didn't come out, Zhou Fan looked around, the gray fog became thick, and the gray river in the distance could no longer be seen clearly.

The gray fog in this gray river space is not quantitatively constant, but will gradually increase, and when it increases to the extreme, the huge blood cell on the sky will begin to absorb the fog.

Zhou Fan looked at the blood cell. The blood cell that occupies half of the sky in the field of vision is very large and low, giving people the illusion that it is like reaching out and touching it.

If you describe it in more detail, it's like the world in your previous life, where the moon fell halfway down and then hangs.

Zhou Fan quickly recalled that when he was talking to Wu, Wu had looked at the blood cell several times. What kind of connection does the blood cell have with the ship and the Grey River?

Zhou Fan pondered these unanswerable questions, but in fact, he had already thought of a method that had a high possibility of letting the fog hiding in the dark come out.

The solution was Zhou Fan shouting around, saying that he was going to use a fishing rod.

With his shallow understanding of Mist, Mist might be interested, but Zhou Fan couldn't use that method, because once he said that.

He had to use the fishing rod to go fishing again, and the bait for fishing needed his lifespan.

His lifespan is too short. He wants to live longer. He doesn't know how much lifespan he has to pay. He won't use a fishing rod anymore.

If it takes a year or even two years to catch a fish, how many times can he catch it?

As for the fog coming out, he said that he was joking, and he didn't mean to use a fishing rod.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to do this, who knew if Wu would be able to directly take away his lifespan? Even if he couldn't take it away and completely angered the fog, it wouldn't do him any good.

Zhou Fan gave up doing this. If the fog doesn't want to come out, then let him hide, he will come out.

Without the fog, Zhou Fan began to think, what should he do?

According to the fog, when he was on the boat, except for fishing and jumping off the boat, he had nothing to do.

But Zhou Fan was dubious about what Wu said, and he began to lie on the boat and sleep with his eyes closed.

Maybe you can go back after falling asleep?

However, after a long time, Zhou Fan opened his eyes. He was completely drowsy, in good spirits, and couldn't sleep at all.

Zhou Fan thought for a while, then gave up sleeping and looked at the blood cells in the sky. He had already discovered that the time flow here was different every time he entered, sometimes it only took a few minutes to get out, and sometimes it took several hours.

Zhou Fan didn't want to sit and waste time like this.

His heart suddenly moved, but he thought of something he could do.

What if you practice the "Twelve Forms of Tiger Form" here?

If he can also practice the Twelve Forms of Tiger Form in the Grey River Dimension, then his training time will be greatly improved.

Just to confirm a few things.

Zhou Fan looked at his hands and became silent. The first thing he had to confirm was whether he was in a conscious state or a physical state in the Grey River Dimension, or was he existing in a state he didn't know?

This matter is very important. If it exists in the state of flesh and body, then it should be no problem to cultivate here. If it is in other states, it is difficult to say.

To confirm this, then...

Zhou Fan squatted down and punched the deck under his feet.

Bang!

The deck that was hit by the fist was not damaged in any way.

There was no damage to the deck, which did not surprise Zhou Fan. After all, the deck looked very thick, so he continued to punch at the deck.

The sound of bang bang bang kept ringing on the boat, and there was no change on the deck, but Zhou Fan's fist knuckles oozing red blood dripped from the continuous impact.

Zhou Fan stopped when he saw blood from his knuckles, and frowned slightly.

"I feel pain, but the pain does not necessarily mean that I exist in a physical state. It may be the pain simulated by the soul."

"If you want to confirm, you still have to wait until you wake up and see if your fist is injured."

This is the first thing Zhou Fan wants to confirm, and the second is whether there is vitality here?

If there is no vitality, what will happen to him when he cultivates the twelve forms of tiger form and completes the four forms of awakening?

The first situation is that there is no vitality, and the practice of awakening the four poses does not have any effect. In this situation, Zhou Fan can accept it. What he is worried about is the second situation. If there is no vitality here, will he inhale strange things? element?

For example, it is like the gray fog floating in the air. If you inhale it, it will cause any bad changes!

The gray river space is a very strange place. If the fog didn't lie, he would only have half the chance of survival if he ate the soul fish in the river.

Zhou Fan considered it comprehensively. Before confirming these things, he remained cautious and did not try to cultivate and absorb vitality in the space of the wooden boat.

But not daring to absorb vitality does not mean that he has nothing to do. He can exercise his muscles by simply dismantling the four awakening poses as he did during the day.

Simply exercising the muscle groups would not be harmful, and this was also a test to see if the strength increased after waking up, so Zhou Fan began to practice on the wooden boat.

Continuing to practice, Zhou Fan, who was sweating profusely, felt the sensation of the world spinning, and he closed his eyes.

When Zhou Fan opened his eyes again, he had already woken up.

Zhou Fan looked at the back of his right hand for the first time. To his disappointment, the back of his right hand was intact, without any broken skin or bleeding.

"It seems like the soul state entered." Zhou Fan said softly.

He got up from the bed and began to measure the increase in strength in his body.

He found that his strength had increased slightly, but after thinking about it, Zhou Fan was still not sure that this was the result of cultivation on a wooden boat.

Because yesterday there was undigested vitality in his body, but now that it has been digested, it is not surprising that his strength has increased.

Zhou Fan shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he wanted to confirm whether the training on the wooden boat was effective, and he had to continue the test. If there was a fog, if you could ask him or get any useful information, of course, the fog might not answer him.

After breakfast, Zhou Yimu and his wife were busy leaving home, and Zhou Fan came to the backyard to continue practicing.

There are only two days before he joins the patrol team, including today, he must hurry up and practice hard.

Even if Zhou Fan knew in his heart that he couldn't step into the middle of his strength in a short period of time, as long as he inhaled vitality, his strength would continue to grow.

Every time he increased his strength, his chances of surviving would increase.

The day passed in a hurry, and Zhou Fan stopped cultivating. Today, he inhaled vitality for the second time, but his strength was not as terrifying as the first day's increase. Today's strength is about 100 pounds.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew this was a normal thing. The first time he inhaled vitality, he could increase his strength so much. That was because the first intake of vitality also stimulated the potential of the body. The second time it was not so fast.

In the early stage of strength, the growth of strength will be slower and slower day by day. Only when you accumulate enough strength and enter the middle stage of strength will your strength skyrocket again!

Zhou Fan stopped cultivating for a day and went back to the house. After a while, her mother, Gui Feng, came back first. She put down the **** and the basket that was on the end of the hoe. Her face was a little unsightly.

"What's the matter? Are you tired?" Zhou Fan poured her a glass of water.

In his heart, Zhou Fan already regarded the couple as filial as his parents. After all, he took up this body as a way to make up for his predecessor's regret, and Zhou Yimu and his wife were really good to him.

Gui Feng's face was full of worries, but she just took the cup and took a sip of water, shook her head, and said, "I'll cook first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's talk when your father comes back."

Gui Feng said this, it means that something really happened.

However, Gui Feng said that he would wait for Yi Mu to come back, so Zhou Fan didn't ask any more questions, but helped to cook.

It wasn't until the meal was ready and placed on the table, the sun set, and it was dark, that Yi Mu didn't come back, with an old dog at his feet.

The old dog is very thin, so thin that you can see the jagged bones. The natural-yellow dog's hair has lost a lot, making the dog's body form a circle the size of a bald fist. There is not even a single dog hair on the tail of the sickle. Eye pupils are dull.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised, he didn't understand, why did Yi Yimu bring such an old dog home?

When he arrived at the door of the house, Zhou Yimu squatted down, patted the old dog's head, pointed at Zhou Fan and said, "This is your master."

The old dog glanced at Zhou Fan, his ears moved, then he found a corner in the hall, turned around in the corner, then lay on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Dad, this dog is..." Zhou Fan looked at the old dog lying in the corner, and he had a guess in his heart.

"This is the life-saving thing I found for you." Yi Yimu sat down a little tired. He had been running around for a few days, and today it was finally resolved.

Gui Feng, who was originally full of sadness, showed a smile on her face, she said with a smile: "It's alright, Afan, what your father found for you is the best life-saving thing, I was worried about Lao Wangtou. refuse to sell it to us."

"I asked Shou Hou's father, Carpenter Zhang, to come forward to help, and Lao Wangtou agreed to sell it to us at the price of two Xuan coins. We owe the Zhang family a lot of favor." Zhou Yimu said simply, his face Relaxed a lot, because this is the best life saver he has found.