Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Lin Fan's heartbeat accelerated rapidly at this moment. He held the Qiankun Ax tightly, feeling the pull of the mysterious power.

His body was like a bird flying through the void, being carried by invisible power to fly.

Surrounded by endless darkness and twinkling stars, along with the sound of wind in my ears, everything seems so mysterious and profound.

Time seems to have lost its meaning in this void.

Lin Fan couldn't tell how much time had passed. He could only feel the feeling of his body flying forward.

In this confusion and uncertainty, suddenly, a huge suction force firmly attracted him, his speed suddenly slowed down, and his body began to slowly descend.

Finally, Lin Fan felt a real touch under his feet.

His feet were firmly planted on a piece of solid ground.

His heartbeat gradually calmed down, he took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The sight in front of him surprised Lin Fan. He actually returned to the square of Xueting Village, a place he was familiar with and where he had trained countless times.

The surrounding scenery was so familiar, but he felt an indescribable strangeness.

Lin Fan stood in the Xueting Village Square, and the sight in front of him made him feel a little shocked.

He looked around and found Elder Tang standing on the edge of the square, with a look of incredible horror on his face.

Obviously, Elder Tang did not expect Lin Fan to suddenly appear in front of him in this way.

Lin Fan's eyes followed Elder Tang's and turned behind him.

I saw Ximen Zhi, Jin Buke, Murong Chui, Tang Lan and Tang Chun all appearing in the square of Xueting Village.

The original colorful portal in the pavilion has disappeared, the sky has returned to its former calm, and the horizontal sign of "The Supreme of the Three Realms" has also disappeared.

Lixue Pavilion has returned to its former dilapidated appearance, and the surrounding environment is filled with a long-lost sense of familiarity.

But Ximen Zhi and others seemed to still be immersed in the illusion of the Holy Ruins, and their behavior was unusual.

There is a tense and strange atmosphere in the air of Xueting Village Square.

Ximen Zhi and Jin Buke were each immersed in their own illusions, as if they were in a world that only they could perceive.

Ximen Zhi's hands kept waving, and he muttered words in a low and mysterious voice.

His facial expression was extremely focused and his brows were furrowed, as if he was trying to solve an extremely complex puzzle.

The air around him seemed to be slightly fluctuating due to his techniques, as if he was manipulating invisible forces and creating mysterious formations one after another.

Jin Buke was holding a long sword, and every time he swung it, there were bursts of wind and thunder.

His swordsmanship is sharp and smooth, and each sword seems to be able to tear the world apart.

The fighting spirit shone in his eyes, and the expression on his face was both focused and full of fighting excitement.

The movement was so fast that the surrounding air was torn apart by his sword energy, forming visible ripples.

At the same time, Tang Chun and Tang Lan were in a fierce confrontation.

They stared at each other, their eyes full of hostility and anger, as if they were truly sworn enemies.

The two men's movements were fast and ruthless, going back and forth without mercy.

Their bodies were covered with scars, but they seemed to feel no pain at all and just continued to fight mechanically.

Murong Chui's behavior added to the uneasy atmosphere.

He had his eyes closed, a look of obsession on his face, a snarl at the corner of his mouth, and giggled "hehe" from time to time.

This abnormal behavior made the people around him feel chills.

His expression seemed to be completely immersed in some strange world that only he could understand.

Lin Fan felt surprised and worried.

Each of them seems to be trapped in a world that only they can perceive.

Lin Fan knew that these people had not been able to completely break free from the influence of the Holy Ruins. This state was not only a test for them, but also a crisis.

Elder Tang's face was extremely serious, and his eyes shone with worry.

He shouted the names of Tang Lan and Tang Chun loudly, hoping to wake them up from the illusion.

However, although his voice shook the entire square, Tang Lan and Tang Chun seemed not to hear him and were still fighting fiercely.

The two men moved quickly and fiercely, attacking each other almost unreservedly, as if they really wanted to defeat each other.

Lin Fan walked to Ximen Zhi's side, his voice revealed urgency and anxiety, and he kept calling Ximen Zhi's name.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Ximen Zhi seemed to be in another world, completely unresponsive to everything outside.

Ximen Zhi's eyes were empty, and his hands were waving constantly, as if weaving some kind of complex formation, completely immersed in his own world.

Lin Fan faced Ximen Zhi who was trapped in a fantasy, and his heart was full of struggle and uneasiness.

However, he knew decisive action had to be taken.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Fan took a deep breath, concentrated all his strength, and suddenly punched Ximen Zhi.

This punch was full of power, and it was also full of Lin Fan's inner determination.

The fist hit Ximenzhi accurately and knocked him to the ground.

The moment Ximen Zhi fell to the ground, he seemed to be awakened from a dream.

After he fell, he looked at Lin Fan in front of him blankly, with confusion and confusion in his eyes.

The confusion from the fantasy was still on his face, as if he hadn't fully understood that he had returned to the real world.

Elder Tang next to him saw that Lin Fan's trick was effective and immediately realized that this might be a way to wake them up.

He acted quickly and jumped into the battle between Tang Lan and Tang Chun like an arrow.

Elder Tang's movements were swift and decisive. He attacked Tang Lan and Tang Chun one after another, causing them to fall to the ground one after another.

After Tang Lan and Tang Chun were knocked to the ground, they also showed shock and confusion.

They looked at the scars on each other's bodies, obviously not yet fully recovered from the illusion just now.

Their faces were filled with confusion, but gradually, reality began to return to their minds.

Jin Buke wielded his long sword, and his sword moves were extremely sharp. Every time he swung the sword, there was a sharp sword wind, which made the surrounding air seem to tremble.

Lin Fan stood aside, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew that it was extremely dangerous to fight against Jin Buke with bare hands, and more powerful methods must be used.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and took out his Universe Ax from the storage space.

The Qiankun Ax looks particularly calm and mysterious, and the lines on the ax are shining with a faint light.

Lin Fan held the ax handle tightly and walked towards Jin Buke.

His eyes were firm, and he silently recited the formula of the ax technique in his heart, and then performed the "Infinite Ax Shadow".

Following Lin Fan's movements, the Universe Ax instantly turned into countless phantoms, and the light from the ax overlapped and surged towards Jin Buke like waves.