The gray lines in my mind must be refined. Otherwise, once they increase to a certain extent, they will threaten Fang Chen's life.

After seeing the scene of the first road and the second road with his own eyes, Fang Chen was more convinced that the third road was the safest road. The first road was a holy land of cultivation, which could quickly improve the cultivation of martial artists. However, it had great hidden dangers and even a strong backfire.

The second road, if it has been attached to the top strong, will one day be eroded by the residual thoughts of those top strong, and will eventually become a walking corpse and a fighting puppet.

Moreover, after hearing what the strong man at the end of the road said, if the third road reaches 100000 Li, he can become the entry-level disciple of their sect. Now Fang Chen has advanced to 90000 Li. He is not in a hurry, but sits cross legged and begins to seriously think about how to refine the gray lines in his mind.

If you want to refine the gray lines, you should deeply understand the gray lines.

After a long time of observation, he found that the formation of the gray line was due to the invisible power on the third road, which constantly honed the will of the soul, thus promoting the outbreak of the power of the soul and drilling into the mind. The power of the soul with impurities could not be completely purified, and thus became a gray line.

In fact, grey lines can also help martial artists hone their mind and will, and enhance their primordial power.

However, the danger of doing so is too great. If you are a little careless, you will be eaten by the gray lines.

Through the ages, some people have come to the third road, and they don't believe in evil. They think they can control the gray lines. Finally, they die suddenly because there are too many gray lines in their minds. Although they have touched the edge of 100000 miles, they die and everything becomes empty.

"The grey lines seem to be a very special force."

Fang Chen whispered softly. If the power of the mind is a power born by tempering the will of the mind, then this gray line seems to be produced specifically to suppress the will of the mind. The two forces complement each other and restrain each other.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fang Chen fell into confusion. In his mind, he emerged the ancient classics left by the strong in the chaotic world. He was searching for whether there was any record about this gray line.

Day after day, year after year.

In the twinkling of an eye, three hundred years have passed. During this period, Fang Chen has not made progress. While refining the gray lines in his mind, he is studying deeply.

Buzz!

One day, Fang Chen felt that the gray lines in his mind suddenly vibrated violently. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that all the spiritual power generated by tempering his mind was swallowed up by the gray lines, and there was only one gray line left in his mind.

"Is this... Are other gray lines integrated into this person's gray lines?"

Fang Chen was astonished. After 300 years of research, he has gradually understood the structure of the gray line, and also vaguely realized the relationship between it and the power of the mind. He also tried to integrate the two, but failed. Unexpectedly, at present, there has been a change.

What the hell is going on?

Fang Chen is a little worried about whether the gray lines after fusion will affect his body.

However, at this time, the ultimate power in the body suddenly broke out, and then rushed into the mind, blending with the gray lines.

The next moment.

Fang Chen felt that the gray lines turned into a terrible force, which flowed back into his body and occupied the position of the power of his mind, and he had a vague intention to replace it.

"Is this?"

Intuition told him that this variant gray line was definitely a terrible force, and it was also a force he had not mastered or recognized.

Now.

At the intersection at the end of the road, a smile appeared in the eyes of the statue.

He guarded the three roads here. It was so lonely that only one person came here almost every hundreds of millions of years. He was so lonely that he finally met one. He didn't want to let him die easily. Moreover, he was also very satisfied with Fang Chen's previous tests. Whether he was good in character or in cultivation, he was outstanding.

Therefore, he would say something to remind him that if he reached 100000 Li, he would become an entry-level disciple of our school.

In his calculations, it will take at least tens of thousands of years for the potential of yifangchen to reach 100000 Li.

After reaching a hundred thousand miles, you can only hope to realize your mental power by accepting the final baptism of your spiritual will.

But who would have thought that in just 300 years, and he was still at 90000 miles, he had gathered a lot of mental strength. If those old monsters in the threethousand realms of the road knew it, they would be crazy.

"Mental strength."

The statue sighed, "what he did was the ultimate one. The ultimate force in his body accelerated the variation speed of the gray lines, and finally absorbed the power of the mind and transformed into a real power of the mind."

Mental strength!

This is a brand new term for Fang Chen, but for the statue, the memory is too deep.

There are three thousand realms on the road. The power that spiritual practitioners dream of is mental power. This is a special power that is hundreds of millions of times stronger than mental power. The two are not at the same level at all.

However, if you want to condense your mental power, you must hone your mental will and create the power of your mind before you have a chance.

Fang Chen is also a mistake, condensing the first mental force, which can be regarded as reaching the threshold of the soul.

"This little fellow is a little interesting." The statue flexed its fingers.

Suddenly, Fang Chen felt that his whole body had changed, and he was directly moved to 100000 Li.

Suddenly, a vast force came, and he found that his spiritual will was constantly changing. In a twinkling of an eye, his spiritual will reached the extreme. The generated spiritual force was all integrated into that special force, and with his efforts, the second same force was also born.

Two mental forces, lying quietly in the body, Fang Chen has gone a long way with his heart unconsciously.

"Congratulations, you have successfully gathered your mental strength and become a spiritual cultivator."

The voice of the statue came from Fang Chen's mind.

"These two forces are called mental forces?"

At this time, Fang Chen was not clear about spiritual practitioners, and it was the first time he heard that this power was called mental power.

"At the same time, Congratulations! You have passed the test and become an entry-level disciple of our school."

As soon as the sound fell, the statue showed its true face. Over the gray Third Road, the statue appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, Fang Chen felt that he was oppressed and his scalp burst. Fortunately, he was not the enemy. Otherwise, he would die.

"Young Fang Chen, I'd like to see you." Fang Chen hurriedly saluted with fists.

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