Yan Lan held her breath and slowly approached the source of soul-locking air.

"These two semicircular pits can just accommodate the two black and white balls. These three balls are distributed in a regular triangle. If I put the two black and white balls into the pit, what kind of variation will there be?"

Yan Lan pondered, everything in front of him and all the experiences made him undecided.

Because Yan Lan was unable to figure out the mystery behind it, and it was difficult to figure out what other purpose the great magical person who arranged this soul-locking energy source had besides sealing the Thunder Punishment Sword.

"Did the two black and white balls originally exist in these two pits and were taken to the outside world? Or was it already lost when the great supernatural being set all this up and is waiting for the return of the two black and white balls?"

"If I put in two balls, what will be the result? Is there any mystery in this?"

Yan Lan stood on the hanging stone and remained silent for a long time.

The yin and yang flags have lost their effectiveness, so the last way is to only have the space of Zen mind.

However, Yan Lan had no choice but to rely on the Zen mind of loving kindness.

Dependence is easy to become addicted. If you rely on your Zen mind for everything, it will not only make your will weak, but you may even lose some opportunities because of it.

Just as before, Yan Lan has two spheres, and the hanging stone has exactly two semicircular pits, and the patterns are similar to each other. It is obvious at a glance that the two round pits are designed for the two balls.

If Yan Lan leaves at this time, his doubts about this place will definitely linger in his mind, lingering and affecting his character.

"Since it's such a coincidence, I'll give it a try and see what the secret is."

After being silent for three full incense sticks, Yan Lan made up her mind. With a movement of her palm, she took out two black and white balls from the mustard seed bracelet.

Then, my mind moved and I wanted to put the scabbard into the mustard bracelet.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lan was stunned and turned his eyes to the scabbard in disbelief.

"What...what's going on? This scabbard can't be put into the mustard bracelet. Could it be that even the grade of the mustard bracelet can't accommodate it?"

Yan Lan put away the two black and white balls and gently rubbed the scabbard. There were thunder marks on it, ferocious and terrifying, as if it had endured countless fierce battles and left indelible marks.

Shockingly, Yan Lan's soul power found four ancient seal characters behind the scabbard.

The font is simple and simple, and each character is only as big as a thumb.

"This is... the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum!"

Yan Lan murmured to himself, these four simple words produced a huge roar in his soul.

"The Ancient Thunder Punishment Sword, could it be said that the real name of the Thunder Punishment Sword is the Ancient Thunder Punishment Sword."

"What Brother Wuse is carrying behind his back is the Infinite Buddha's Ultimatum. At first, I thought he was carrying the Infinite Buddha's Ultimatum behind his back to show off his momentum. Could it be that the Infinite Buddha's Ultimatum is the same as this ancient thunder punishment ultimatum and cannot be put in at all?

Inside the storage ring or mustard seed bracelet?"

"Immortal Buddha's ultimatum and the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum. Is there any connection between these two divine weapons?"

Yan Lan's heart suddenly stirred up a storm.

This ancient thunder punishment ultimatum, judging from its sheath, is smaller than the Infinite Buddha ultimatum of Enlightenment.

However, judging from Yan Lan's current knowledge, the momentum and sharpness of the two are definitely beyond the vast majority of divine weapons in the world.

"The ancient ultimatum of Thunder Punishment possesses spiritual wisdom. Could it be said that the Infinite Buddha's ultimatum also possesses spiritual wisdom?"

"Every time the Infinite Buddha's ultimatum is taken out of its sheath, a certain number of lives must be killed before it is willing to be put back into its sheath. Does this ancient ultimatum of thunder punishment have a similar quirk?"

Yan Lan's heart skipped a beat. If this was true, he felt that the woman punished by thunder was really terrifying.

"That's all, we have to solve the mystery before us before we can take care of the secret of the ancient Thunder Punishment Order."

Yan Lan calmed down and placed the sheath of the ancient ultimatum on the hanging stone, then took out the two black and white balls.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan held one ball in each hand and slowly put the two balls into the two pits.

The black ball goes into the black pit and the white ball goes into the white pit.

The ball hit the pit, and Yan Lan observed it for a long time, but there was no reaction.

"How could this be? Could it be that these two balls of mine were forged by others and are fake?"

Yan Lan frowned. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he patted his head and said, "I'm really stupid. There are patterns carved into the circular pit, which should correspond to the pattern of the ball, so that it can be perfectly integrated."

Immediately, Yan Lan took out the two balls, observed the texture of each other, and then slowly put them in.

"Buzz..."

With a soft cry, Yan Lan felt his soul suddenly dizzy. If his soul realm had not been extremely high, his foundation was deep, and he had the Heavenly Thunder Soul Yuan stationed there, he would have definitely fainted at this moment.

On the hanging stone, a black light and a white light slowly spread out from the black and white balls, like blood flowing, or like lightning slowly striking down from the sky.

After three breaths, the suspended gray soul-locking air source also trembled faintly.

The three balls suddenly connected with each other.

Then, in the triangular area formed by the three balls, there was a faint ripple.

The ripples became stronger and stronger, then began to rotate, and a sucking force gradually emerged.

This sucking power increases in strength extremely quickly.

In just two breaths, Yan Lan felt that she could no longer control her body and was about to be swallowed up by the whirlpool.

"not good!"

Not allowing Yan Lan to think too much, she grabbed the sheath of the ancient Thunder Punishment Order and immediately stepped into the space of Zen mind.

Only in this way will he not be swallowed up by this sucking power.

The moment he stepped into the Zen Heart Space, Yan Lan's soul force noticed that there seemed to be an endless space within the vortex.

In that space, Yan Lan actually saw the boundless stars, the vastness of ancient times, and the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.

"That's..."

Suddenly, Yan Lan's heart trembled, and her face showed horror.

In the whirlpool, which was only two feet in diameter, he saw an eye.

The eyes of a ferocious beast.

That eye only flashed by, and you couldn't see how big it was. You couldn't even see the skin around the eye clearly, making it difficult to tell what kind of ferocious beast it was.

However, the ferocious light in those pupils was like the power of thunder, filling the sky and the earth, enough to make all living beings crawl on their knees.

Yan Lan just glanced at it, then her mind lost control, her blood surged, and she flew away.

If Yan Lan hadn't already been in the Zen Heart Space, protected by the golden Buddha's power, and suppressed by the Heavenly Thunder Soul Yuan, I'm afraid that at this moment, his soul would be completely shattered, his meridians would burst, and even the Nascent Soul would be destroyed.

Dispersed.

"Then... what kind of ferocious beast is that? Just one glance, just one glance at me through the mysterious whirlpool, almost made me lose my mind."

Yan Lan gasped for breath, and huge waves surged in her mind.

Yan Lan could imagine a ferocious beast as huge as a star, swimming in the vast starry sky, and suddenly glanced at a certain time and space entrance.

At the other end of that time and space, there was an ant cultivator. With such overwhelming power, how could he not make that ant cultivator lose his soul?

"It's impossible to know whether that ferocious beast glanced at me at this moment. Or whether the scene I just saw will exist in the whirlpool space forever!"

After three full incense sticks passed, Yan Lan finally came back to her senses.
Chapter completed!