Mr. Wu Liu ran very fast.
He knew that this was Yang Fan's sea of consciousness space. No matter how he ran, he could not escape.
However, his survival instinct told him that every second he could run was a second, and every moment he could live was a moment.
He was a very pragmatic person.
Just like in the illusion outside, he knew that his illusion could not be hidden from Yang Fan, who was also in the realm of Great Perfection, but he still made the last effort without hesitation.
This was Mr. Wu Liu's survival instinct.
Every time he ran for his life, he was very serious.
"Running again?"
"Why bother?"
"Why bother?"
Yang Fan looked speechlessly at Mr. Wu Liu, who had already run away without a trace. He now began to admire this old man. Even if he knew that it was a dead end, he could still run so hard every time.
He cherished his life to such an extent of perseverance.
It was really worth learning, wasn't it?
"You used the Soul Refining Technique on Mr. Wu Liu's Soul Origin at the peak of the King Stage (incomplete). The Soul Refining Technique was successful. Part of Mr. Wu Liu's Soul Origin at the peak of the King Stage (incomplete) has been intercepted and refined. Level 8 Soul Refining Golden Pill + 10, Mental Strength + 20, Skill Proficiency + 2."
"You used the Soul Refining Technique on Mr. Wu Liu's Soul Origin at the peak of the King Stage (incomplete). The Soul Refining Technique was successful. Part of Mr. Wu Liu's Soul Origin at the peak of the King Stage (incomplete) has been intercepted and refined. Level 8 Soul Refining Pill + 20, Mental Strength + 20, Skill Proficiency + 2."
"…"
"You used the Soul Refining Technique on Mr. Wu Liu's Soul Origin at the peak of the King Stage (incomplete). The Soul Refining Technique was successful. Part of Mr. Wu Liu's Soul Origin at the peak of the King Stage (incomplete) has been intercepted and refined. Level 6 Soul Refining Pill + 20, Mental Strength + 20, Skill Proficiency + 2."
It only took an instant.
Yang Fan used the Soul Refining Technique four times in a row on Mr. Wu Liu, who was still running away. Every time he used it, Mr. Wu Liu's Soul Phantom would become thinner. When he used it for the fourth time, there was really only a phantom left.
Mr. Wu Liu's Soul, which was almost solid, was directly beaten back to its original form and became a solid Soul Phantom.
The adjusting movement of his body came to an abrupt halt.
He stood blankly on the spot with an ignorant expression, and his posture was stiff as if he already didn't know what fear was.
"It's about time."
Yang Fan looked at the dozens of Soul-refining Pills in his storage space, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
To be able to obtain so many Soul Refining Pills from a Soul Phantom was truly beyond Yang Fan's expectations.
It should be noted that the Soul-refining Pills refined from the Spirit Origin of Cui Zhou, who was at the peak of King Realm, only had a few more Level 9 Soul-refining Golden Pills.
As for Mister Wu Liu, he was only an incomplete Divine Soul Phantom. To be able to have such a harvest was already a great stroke of luck.
He waved his hand.
Mister Wu Liu's remaining shadow was pulled onto the boat by Yang Fan. The water rippled, and the tea was still there.
Mister Wu Liu sat across from Yang Fan, curiously sizing up Yang Fan and everything around him.
"It actually has 88% authenticity. It seems that you are also an Illusory Array Master like me!"
Mister Wu Liu was calm and collected, looking at Yang Fan indifferently, and asked softly.
"I wonder why you've called me here, Fellow Daoist?"
Yang Fan was a little confused.
Me?
Friend?
What kind of strange title was this? Could it be that Mister Wu Liu's real identity in the outside world was actually a Taoist?
"Old mister, do you not remember what happened before?" Yang Fan probed.
Mister Wu Liu shook his head slightly, "I don't know what you are talking about, but I am very sure that I have never met you before."
Very good.
His tone was steady.
There were no abnormal fluctuations in his Soul.
The rigid and lifeless state in his eyes was also natural.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction.
It didn't matter if the old man had really lost his independent personality or if he was just pretending to be Yang Fan. It was enough for Yang Fan.
The Soul Refining Technique four times directly cut off Mister Wu Liu's more than 400 years of cultivation accumulation. Now, even if he still had his consciousness, he would no longer have the ability to seize and devour other people's Soul.
After all, he was the gatekeeper. He had the Soul Inheritance of the Illusory Array Master in his hands, as well as the opportunity to provide the ninth level spirit tea in the last level.
Although Yang Fan was greedy, he was not so bad as to cut off other people's Soul Inheritance and cut off their path of retreat.
Of course, more importantly.
Yang Fan was worried that the Soul Shadow here would have some connection with a certain big shot in the real world. If he accidentally killed this shadow, it would be very troublesome after leaving the Martial Arts Secret Realm.
A shadow could become so powerful. It was not hard to imagine how powerful his real body in the real world would be.
Yang Fan did not dare to make this bet. He also cherished his life and had a desire to live.
"Very good!" Yang Fan's mind moved, and the two returned to the illusory array of the outside world at the same time. In the pavilion, beside the tea table, he asked softly, "Senior, do you still remember why you appeared here?"
"Of course!" Returning to the familiar scene, Mister Wu Liu's expression changed frequently. He looked back for a moment and said firmly, "I am the gatekeeper of this place. I am responsible for preaching and training for the younger generation of the Human Clan."
"Fellow Taoist and this little friend should be the challengers this time?"
Mister Wu Liu looked at Wang Zhe and could not help but shake his head slightly, "His martial arts talent is okay, but his spiritual talent is a mess. This little friend probably has no fate with the inheritance of the illusory array here. What a pity."
The corner of Wang Zhe's mouth twitched.
What was wrong with this old man, pretending to have amnesia to deliberately attack people?
He knew that his spiritual talent was average, but it was not so bad that it was a mess, right?
Also.
Just now, this old man was in a hurry to give him the inheritance of the illusory array. It was Wang Zhe who decisively refused, okay?
"Cousin, don't be impatient." Yang Fan patted Wang Zhe's cousin on the shoulder and whispered, "This Mister Wu Liu's brain is short-circuited. He doesn't remember what happened before at all."
Hearing this, Wang Zhe raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously.
He found that although the old man's appearance did not change, and he still had the demeanor of an otherworldly expert, his body looked much more illusory.
If he looked like a real living person before, then now Mister Wu Liu's body was illusory and transparent, just like the virtual images that appeared in front of them when they were video calling outside.
What was going on?
The old man had just disappeared for a short while. What had happened?
Wang Zhe suppressed the doubts in his heart and did not interrupt.
Mister Wu Liu's gaze fell on Yang Fan again, and he said with great appreciation, "This Fellow Taoist's illusory array ability is already comparable to mine. Even if I want to inherit it, it seems that there is no need."
"For the two of you, there is no need to continue to stay in this level. Do you need me to send you out now?"
Yang Fan shook his head slightly, and then asked Mister Wu Liu, "We still have two companions. I wonder if you can check for us how long it will take for them to come out?"
Mister Wu Liu released his mind and withdrew it in an instant. He said lightly, "The male Lay Buddhist still needs 15 years. The female Lay Buddhist still needs 30 days. "
What the hell?
15 years?!
Yang Fan and Wang Zhe opened their mouths wide at the same time.
Did it have to be so exaggerated? Cui Haolai was also a powerful existence at the peak of the Grand Master Realm. How could he be so useless?
"Mister, are you sure?" Yang Fan asked again in disbelief, "My friend is at the peak of the Grand Master Realm. Even if he doesn't have the ability to subdue the thousand-year-old spirit body, it shouldn't be so difficult for him to absorb and refine a pool of spiritual liquid, right?"
Mister Wu Liu said expressionlessly, "Originally, it didn't take so long. But he has been scared out of his wits by the thousand-year-old spirit body in the bath, so he doesn't take the initiative to absorb and refine the spiritual liquid in the hot spring. "
"Moreover, the thousand-year-old spirit body beside him seems to like this kind of plaything very much and is reluctant to let him go, so it consumes a certain amount of its Divine Soul Source to indirectly adjust the absorption efficiency of the spiritual liquid in the bath."
"Now, even if the Lay Buddhist recovers his mind and concentrates on cultivation, it will take at least 10 years before he can do it. Unless he can subdue the thousand-year-old spirit body and force it to restore the inhibition in the spiritual liquid. "
Hearing that.
Yang Fan and Wang Zhe's hearts almost twitched at the same time.
Damn it.
It turned out that the thousand-year-old spirit body in the bath had such an inhibition method. It was too f * cking scary, wasn't it?
Ten years!
If they soaked in the same bath for ten years, they would definitely go crazy!
Fortunately, both of them were very lucky and were not as cowardly as Cui Haolai. It was a good opportunity, but it was played by him into a prison.
"However, you don't have to worry." Mr. Wu Liu glanced at them and said softly, "The flow of time here is somewhat different from the outside world. Ten years may be extremely long for the Lay Buddhist inside, but you two only need to go to the outside world and wait for a moment, and you may see the Lay Buddhist break out of seclusion."
Yang Fan and Wang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.
This was good news for them.
But for Cui Haolai, it was still a nightmare, because no matter what, he seemed to have to endure ten or even fifteen years in that bath.
So pitiful.
"In that case, I'll have to trouble you to send us out!" Yang Fan pulled Wang Zhe up and politely asked Mr. Wu Liu.
They had gotten the benefits they deserved, and the opportunity here was no longer useful to them, so it was time to go out.
Mr. Wu Liu nodded slightly to the two and said, "Two Lay Buddhists, have a safe journey, and we will meet again if fate allows!"
After that, he waved his right hand gently. Yang Fan and Wang Zhe felt weightless under their feet. Their eyes went dark and then lit up again.
Plop.
The two fell into the water from a high altitude at the same time. When they opened their eyes again, they had returned to the original lake.
A big dog was lying on the shore and licking a Beast King's bone in boredom. After hearing the movement in the lake, it jumped up excitedly and barked enthusiastically.
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