The restrictions on the bronze door are too mysterious, and Ning Fan is not as accomplished as Hua Wuque in terms of restrictions.

"Let me give it a try!" Ning Fan used his mind to fuse it.

Trying to analyze the core of the prohibition bit by bit, it is complicated.

"Boy, if you are still alive, just wait. If you turn it on directly now, it will definitely cause a catastrophe in this life. I have left a residue that will revive one day in a hundred thousand years. Then you

If I cooperate inside and outside, I can open this giant bronze door."

This is the voice of that guy Hua Wuque. Sure enough, he also set up a barrier here. Maybe others are really dead, but this guy must still be alive.

One hundred thousand years later? It’s hard for this guy to say...

Ning Fan vaguely guessed that Hua Wuque must have mastered some kind of rebirth technique, allowing himself to escape the catastrophe and continue to be resurrected in the next era, and what he meant was to let Ning Fan wait for his body to recover in this life.

"Ning Fan, what do you say?"

"Wait, wait until Hua Wuque recovers. He has also left behind a backup plan in this life."

Luo Banxian said in surprise: "Sure enough, this damn fat man seems to have his shadow in every era, and this era will also revive."

"Did you say when?"

"No, one day after one hundred thousand years, maybe soon."

"Then what are your plans next? How about going to my mansion? We can practice dual cultivation..." Luo Banxian said.

Ning Fan looked at this woman and said calmly: "Sometimes you really should think about other things, because some things are far more valuable than cultivation. After you change your view, maybe you can be different. Cultivation is like walking.

, everyone’s path is different, and everything you encounter is a kind of training. You have to learn how to survive in this kind of thing, so as to improve yourself. This is also a kind of practice, not an escape.”

This woman is good at everything, but she pursues cultivation too much.

Watching Ning Fan leave, Luo Banxian murmured to himself: "Has my path always been wrong..."

A cultivator should not be single-minded and only pursue new heights and realms. However, Ning Fan was not only stained with the world of mortals, but also followed his own will. On the contrary, his cultivation level was even higher than his own.

At night, Hua Wuying woke up, saw Ning Fan sitting by the fire, and asked, "Aren't we..."

"It's okay, we've come out."

Hua Wuying sighed, packed up and took Ning Fan back to the city where she lived.

Ning Fan is also preparing to take root here and wait for Hua Wuque's recovery.

After waiting for more than ten years, in the peaceful courtyard, Ning Fan and Luo Banxian were drinking tea and chatting about their experiences in cultivation.

Luo Banxian no longer followed the previous path, and began to learn from Ning Fan to get in touch with various things in the world. He discovered that even a little quarrel with someone on the street was a kind of practice, and it improved his mood, etc., although these were very subtle.

Not worth mentioning, but it is particularly important for the state of mind.

When something happens, when something is experienced, when something is handled, it is all about improvement and experience.

Luo Banxian was indeed at the forefront of Ning Fan and his group in the last era, but because his starting point was too high, he had not experienced many things.

A solid foundation is not just as simple as cultivation, but a combination of experiencing various trials.

"What have you been doing these past few years?"
Chapter completed!