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The next morning, Yim Han called Yang Fan to a pavilion in the depths of the sect.

This pavilion was located close to the back of the mountain. Normally, no one would come here.

Yang Fan followed Yim Han here and saw an old man with messy hair. He was lying on a flat rock outside the pavilion, sunbathing and drinking wine.

"Elder Si Kong, Little junior brother and I are going to enter the River of Void." Yim Han brought Yang Fan to the front of the old man and said respectfully.

Yang Fan's eyes slightly widened as he carefully sized up this old man. He was dressed in coarse cloth and his messy hair was mixed with a lot of white hair, but it looked more shiny. There was no trace of the old man's vicissitude on his slightly aged face.

The reason why Yang Fan observed so carefully was because the Grand Elder of Qianyuan Sect was also called Elder Si

Kong.

If nothing unexpected happened, the old man in front of him was the strongest

Grand Elder of Qianyuan Sect.

However, Yang Fan could sense a trace of obscure aura coming from Elder Si Kong's body. It was like a river, and it was difficult to see the whole picture.

However, Yang Fan knew that as long as Elder Si Kong wanted to, he could kill him with a single finger.

Elder Si Kong drank another big mouthful of wine. He raised his head to look at Yang Fan and Yim Han, then shifted his gaze to Yang Fan alone.

"During this period of time, I have often heard your name."

Yang Fan smiled. He couldn't answer this question. Could it be that during this period of time, he had been provoking battles in the sect?

Elder Si Kong continued, "My disciple has already been surpassed by you. Do you think I should make things difficult for you here and prevent you from entering the Void River?" The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched a few times, then he smiled and said,

"Actually, Sister Linshi is still very powerful. She is only a little bit weaker than me."

Yang Fan deliberately emphasized the word 'little'.

"Does that mean she is not as good as you?" Elder Si Kong stared at Yang Fan.

Although he didn't make any other movements, Yang Fan still felt an invisible pressure.

Yang Fan blinked his eyes and nodded. "I am just telling the truth."

Yim Han, who was standing beside him, said helplessly, "Elder Si Kong, don't tease junior brother. Quickly open the River of Nothingness."

Elder Si Kong chuckled and said, "I'm not teasing him. I just want to hear what this kid is thinking."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Fan again. He snorted and said, "Brat, just wait and see. It's only a matter of time before my disciple surpasses you. I hope that you can still be so confident when the time comes."

Without giving Yang Fan a chance to speak, Elder Si Kong waved his sleeve and the door of the pavilion opened.

"Alright, you all can go in."

Yang Fan and Yim Han entered the pavilion and the door slammed shut. The first thing that entered Yang Fan's sight was the strange pattern on the ground. Looking from afar, it seemed to be a door that was imprinted on the ground.

"Follow me." Yim Han walked to the front of the pattern.

Yang Fan also hurried over.

At this moment, the pattern on the ground began to emit light. The light gathered together and formed a door of light that stood on top of the pattern.

Yim Han stepped into the door of light and disappeared.

Yang Fan's eyes sparkled as he followed behind.

The dazzling light made Yang Fan close his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was standing by a river bank. He could not see the source of the river, nor could he see the end of the river.

On the other side of the river, it was covered in white fog, and he also could not see anything.

On Yang Fan's side, along the river, there were many trees. But even further away, it was covered by white fog again.

A few steps away, Yim Han sat cross-legged on the shore.

"You must be full of questions right now!"

Yim Han did not ask, but said with a certain tone.

Yang Fan nodded. Yim Han smiled and said, "If you talk about it in detail, it might take a long time, but I will tell you a simple thing. This so-called River of Nothingness is actually a formation space."

"That white fog can also be said to be the boundary. After entering it, you will realize that although you seem to be moving forward, you have actually been standing in the same place all along. "

Yang Fan looked at his surroundings and was somewhat surprised. There was actually such a place in the Qianyuan Sect.

Although Yang Fan didn't know much about formations, he knew that this kind of space was definitely not ordinary.

However, he soon felt relieved. After all, the Qianyuan Sect wasn't the weakest force. It was normal for them to have their own resources.

"The River of Nothingness, does it mean this river?" Yang Fan asked.

"That's right." Yim Han nodded, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and said,

"Hehe, you go and try the river water."

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders. He knew that Yim Han would not harm him.

He looked at the slowly flowing river water in front of him and stretched out his palm. The next moment, Yang Fan had a surprised expression.

Because, his palm had completely sunk into the river. However, there wasn't a single trace of water on his palm, and he couldn't sense the existence of the river.

Yim Han's voice entered Yang Fan's ears at this moment. "This is the origin of the name 'River of Nothingness'. It seems to be a river, but in fact, it doesn't exist at

all "

At this point, Yim Han's voice suddenly became serious. He said, "Although that's the case, this' River of Nothingness' is very strange. You must not go down there."

"Why?" Yang Fan did not understand.

"Because after you go down, you will immediately become like an ordinary person who does not know how to swim.

You will sink to the bottom of the river and drown!" Yim Han explained plainly.

Yang Fan's heart tightened. As expected of the formation space. It was indeed strange.

"Then, what good stuff is there?" What Yang Fan cared about the most was actually this.

Yim Han raised a finger and smiled. "First, the natural spirit energy here is much denser than outside. Cultivating here will result in twice the result with half the effort."

Yang Fan did not deny this point. He had felt it the moment he came in.

But this should not be the main reason.

Sure enough, Yim Han's eyes lit up a little. He continued, "Secondly, the Void Spirit Bead will appear at random times in this Void River."

"What is the Void Spirit Bead?" Yang Fan immediately asked.

Yim Han thought for a moment and shrugged. "This is not easy to explain. You just need to learn from me and cultivate by the shore. If you don't want to cultivate, we can chat."

Yang Fan smacked his lips. Why did it feel weird to chat with a man who was even

more handsome than himself on the grass by the river?

It was better to choose to cultivate

"After the appearance of the Void Spirit Bead, there is a certain chance that it will automatically crash into us martial artists, and we cannot interfere. It is the same as the waters of the Void River, we cannot touch it at all"

"If the Void Spirit Bead crashes into our bodies then our consciousness will be pulled into a strange space. And there will be an opponent in this space, if we defeat him, then we will receive a stream of spirit

energy"

"As for losing... then we won't be able to obtain anything."

After listening to this, Yang Fan roughly understood, so he didn't say anything more. He imitated Yim Han and sat cross-legged on the grass, entering into cultivation.