After just walking ten thousand miles, his soul and will have improved to a higher level. For Fang Chen, the harvest is really too great.

As we all know, after practicing to a certain level, the mind and will are the nightmare that plagues many top experts. It is really difficult to improve.

Even in the world of spiritual practice, there is no complete secret method of spiritual practice to improve the mind and will.

Therefore.

The more top-notch people are, the more they pay attention to the training of their soul and will.

Ever since he left the Realm of Chaos, Fang Chen has been pondering that his spiritual will is still not strong enough, and he deliberately slowed down his practice speed in order to cope with the training of his spiritual will.

Unexpectedly, by accident, I came to such a treasured place.

"Who created this place?"

Looking at the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dao, there are very few spiritual powers. It is definitely not ordinary people who can create such a powerful space to hone their spiritual will.

Could it be that it is an eternal existence that is above the Supreme?

"keep going."

After briefly adjusting his mentality, Fang Chen chose to move on.

After all, where can I find such a good place for spiritual training?

Just like this, fifteen thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles...

Time passes bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed.

For martial arts practitioners at the supreme level, three hundred years is just a blink of an eye. After all, a powerful person at this level may sleep for hundreds of millions of years.

However, for a warrior like Fang Chen whose training years are extremely short, it is not too short.

call!

Three hundred years later, Fang Chen stopped at 80,000 miles. At this time, his spiritual will was extremely powerful. According to his speculation, his current spiritual will was at least comparable to that of the top supreme ones.

By eighty thousand miles, the surrounding environment has begun to affect his mind, and he may fall into confusion at any time.

He was hesitating whether to move forward.

"I wonder what the great master was thinking when he created this path?"

Fang Chen was wondering, is it simply to hone the spiritual will of the latecomers, or does it have other unknown ideas?

But for now, he doesn't feel any malice. He is simply honing his spiritual will and has benefited a lot.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he let out a light sigh and felt something was wrong. He immediately sat cross-legged and began to check his body.

After this examination, I was surprised to find that there were subtle gray lines in my mind.

"This is?"

He sensed carefully and discovered that the gray lines seemed to be caused by the power on this road invading his body.

"The gray lines contain the power to hone the soul and will. Although it can be used by me, I found that it is repelling me."

This discovery made Fang Chen feel a little nervous.

"Is this a side effect of this path?"

He also knows that there is no free lunch in the world. This path can hone the mind and will of a warrior, so it must have its drawbacks.

But at the moment, he still doesn't know how powerful this drawback is.

Buzz!

He forcibly used his ultimate power to trap the gray lines, and then refined them.

It took about a month for the gray lines to be completely refined.

At the same time, Fang Chen also discovered some rules of the gray lines. This path has a great effect on tempering the soul and will, but the further forward, the harder it is to resist the invasion of the gray lines.

Once there are too many gray lines, it will cause irreversible damage to oneself, and the path of spiritual practice will be cut off.

"call."

Fang Chen took a deep breath and felt a hint of fear.

However, it only disappeared in an instant.

“I wonder what’s at the end of this road?”

Fang Chen was very curious. He had already walked 80,000 miles and still couldn't see the end. He really didn't know what kind of spiritual will could lead to the end.

"In my current state, I can continue to move forward, but it will be very slow."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Chen knew there was danger, but he was unwilling to give up such a good opportunity to practice. He decided to move on, but also set a goal for himself.

As long as the number of gray lines in your mind reaches nine, you must stop moving forward and wait until they are all refined before moving forward.

In this way, he once again embarked on the road of tempering his soul and will.

And at this moment.

At the end of this road, you can clearly see that three different roads finally intersect together, and at the intersection, there is a statue.

Suddenly, the statue opened its eyes and saw Fang Chen on the third road.

"This guy's mentality is pretty good."

The statue said, "I just don't know if he can resist the temptation of the other two paths."

Immediately, the statue's mind moved, and Fang Chen on the third path was horrified to find that the space around him had changed, and the pressure on his mind and will disappeared instantly.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Fang Chen was shocked, but soon he calmed down and found that he had strangely appeared on the first road.

"Oh my god, this..."

Vast power surged out and rushed into Fang Chen's body. His cultivation level was actually rising steadily.

"This road..."

Fang Chen was stunned and couldn't help but take steps forward. He was horrified to find that the more he moved forward, the more energy he gained and the higher his cultivation level.

After a long time, he finally realized that this first path was simply the holy land of cultivation that warriors dreamed of. As long as he practiced here, he would definitely be able to reach the top.

"wrong."

He stopped and looked behind him. He had only walked a few meters and he had gained so much. How could such a good thing happen?

Moreover, he was clearly on the third road before, so why did he suddenly appear on the first road.

He was full of doubts in his heart.

Although he really wanted to continue practicing, his reason told him that the more this happened, the more dangerous it would be. The third path sharpened the mind and will, and there was a backlash of gray lines.

This first path, practicing in this holy land, will definitely have a huge backlash.

Otherwise, I don’t know how many strong men will be created.

Thinking of this, he decisively stopped and returned to where he was.

At the end of the road, the statue nodded with satisfaction. Few people can be so calm in the billions of spiritual holy places, and most of them will be lost.

This first road has buried countless geniuses.

As long as you get lost in it and keep pursuing the speed of practice, your mind will gradually collapse and eventually you will be completely destroyed.

He vaguely remembered that 15,381 people had come to the first road, and only 15 of them restrained their greed. The other 15,300 people all died here.

"It's interesting."

Later, the statue moved Fang Chen to the second road.
Chapter completed!