On a dark and windy night, occasionally covered by dark clouds.

    The dungeons of lingxuanwu mansion are divided into four levels, and the disciples of the sect are detained according to the level of violating the rules of the sect. At this time, long Bufan is locked in the fourth level with the most serious mistakes.

    In the dark cell, there was an occasional squeak like a mouse. Long Bufan sits on the cold floor with his five hearts facing the sky. Although the shackles he carries have 20 times the gravity, it can not affect the persistence of long Bufan''s cultivation.

    In my mind, I kept replaying the scene of fighting with Fang Baiyu during the day, and studied the artistic conception law contained in each other''s move.

    In the deep and dark cell, you can''t see your fingers. It''s dark and depressing. This darkness seems to be able to devour everything. Any object integrated into it will be swallowed into a part of the darkness. It is simply difficult to resist the erosion of this darkness.

    Long Bufan sits cross legged, and there is no difference between opening and closing his eyes. In his muscles and veins, the dark yuan force in his body operates according to long Bufan''s consciousness, slow and fast, thin and thick.

    Endless darkness filled his body. Vaguely, long Bufan found that his consciousness had entered a dark space of nothingness.

    It seems like a space shrouded in darkness. There is no light, and even the sound is isolated!

    Looking at the empty dark space, the dragon''s extraordinary mood gradually became calm from the initial fear, walked slowly in the darkness and walked firmly.

    There seems to be no concept of time here. Time is like static. There is only a young figure in the dark, moving forward slowly.

    One day, two days, three days

    I don''t know how long it took until a certain moment, the extraordinary figure of the Dragon suddenly stopped, raised his head, looked up at the dark void, and his deep eyes had a bright color.

    The corners of the dragon''s mouth are slightly warped. I walk in the dark, but I can''t get rid of the darkness

    Darkness, what is darkness?

    The origin of the universe is darkness! And I am a part of the dark!

    As soon as the voice fell, there was only a pause for a few seconds. The dark space of nothingness suddenly began to distort, and a black vortex formed in the sea of dragon''s extraordinary soul, repairing the soul trauma hurt by Fang Baiyu''s black sword during the day.

    Dragon Bufan separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness and tentatively touched the black vortex.

    Boom!

    The wisp of spiritual consciousness seemed to touch the switch, and an extremely strange smell diffused from the black vortex, slowly began to spread out and spread to the space around the cell.

    The smell of darkness spreads, corrodes all space, and shrouds all into darkness, as if to pull people''s soul into the darkness.

    Then, long Bufan only felt a dark energy rush to his forehead, and his vision changed in an instant. Everything around him was shrouded in darkness, whether static or moving objects,

    Even a few dragons can see the ants crawling on the ground. No, to be exact, these messages are automatically transmitted to his mind.

    In the dark cell, the dark vortex in the pupil of long Bufan''s eyes dissipated and annihilated immediately after the separation of spiritual consciousness.

    "What happened just now?" long Bufan was slightly surprised. This was the first time he entered another strange field in cultivating the mysterious magic formula.

    The thinking dragon is extraordinary. It seems that he has caught something and it is difficult to figure it out. This feeling is very mysterious. Everything is very mysterious.

    Long Bufan doesn''t know that he has touched the first level in some field of the dark law. Although he didn''t really master it, it was like a key, which opened his new vision of martial arts.