When he arrived here, Zhang Ganzhen seemed to be a little better in his depression and boredom. He sat down casually next to a towering ancient tree that had been around for many years and rested quietly.

Then, he whispered to himself: "I am such a waste. My cultivation speed is too slow! I am seventeen years old and I have not been able to give the talisman for the first time, and I cannot break through to the realm of the realm. Now, among the six direct clans who opened the sect in Qingcheng Mountain, I am the worst? It's really a disgrace to my family."

As he said that, tears flashed in Zhang Ganzhen's eyes.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty, the more he felt guilty he felt more and more guilty. In anger, he picked up a sharp stone next to him and traumatized himself!

"No?"

Fu Yang frowned and subconsciously wanted to stop him. Then he immediately realized that this was just a memory illusion of Zhang Ganzhen. Even if these things actually happened, they were a few hundred years ago...

Puff!

The sharp edge of the gravel streaked across the palm of the seventeen-year-old Zhang Ganzhen's palm.

A blood-red wound immediately appeared, the edge muscles rolled up, and blood dripped down his palm on the ground with dead branches and leaves, which was shocking!

It can be seen that he is really trying hard. Perhaps he wants to use pain to eliminate his inner depression?

Fu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head gently: "It seems that no matter what era it is, whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, this era of youth rebellion will always do some irrational behavior."

Sudden!

A sudden change occurred where Zhang Ganzhen's blood dripped.

His blood flowed down the gap between dead branches and leaves, and he seemed to have touched some mysterious thing near this towering ancient tree!

Huhuhuhuhu...

A whirlwind suddenly blew around, blowing all the leaves around Zhang Ganzhen. The leaves and branches condensed in the air, and finally turned into the shape of a single arch!

With towering ancient trees as the center, some gray and white lines appear on the ground around them, forming a strange rune mark.

What's going on here?

Zhang Ganzhen, who is only seventeen years old, obviously has little knowledge. Moreover, because of his low talent in cultivation, he rarely leaves Qingcheng Mountain. When encountering such a strange phenomenon, he is still a little panicked.

As for Fu Yang, who was standing beside him, he was shocked.

Because the rune marks made of gray and white lines that emerged on the ground emitted the same aura as the previous one when the demon Zhang Ganzhen used the "corpse evil magic"!

I see!

Fu Yang thought to himself: "It seems that Zhang Gan of the two good and evil people really appeared, so it should have happened today? What kind of secrets are there? I am really curious and expectant."

He cheered up and stared at Zhang Ganzhen with all his attention, while observing the strange phenomena around him...

But the dead branches and leaves formed an arched portal, flew backwards, and hit the towering ancient tree with a bang. It actually merged with the trunk, and a real arched door appeared on the trunk!

You know, this towering ancient tree has grown for many years. I am afraid that seven or eight adult men could not be able to surround it with their hands.

A strange sound suddenly sounded - from the arched door on the trunk.

"Come on, come on..."

"Come in, come in. Come here..."

"There are what you want. Zhang Ganzhen... When you come in, you can get everything you want!"

"Do you want your father to like you? Do you want your tribe members to exaggerate and admire you? Do you want your mother to be proud of you."

"I can give it to you, come here..."

This voice was full of a bewitching atmosphere. Even after hearing it, Fu Yang felt like he was being lured into the past. What's more, Zhang Ganzhen, who was only seventeen years old and had a low magic power?

Moreover, almost every word said in this strange voice touched Zhang Ganzhen’s heart!

So with a brief fear and hesitation, he walked towards the arched door on the towering ancient tree by chance. Then, he entered it!

Fu Yang also took a few steps and went in with Zhang Ganzhen...

call!

A flash before my eyes, the scene changed.

When the vision returns to normal, the surroundings become darker.

It seems to be underground, but it should not be too deep from the surface. It is a circular space, with a faint oblique light column coming from above the head...

If you look closely, you will find that there are many twisted shadows like giant pythons here - they turned out to be dense and thick tree roots! In other words, Zhang Ganzhen and Fu Yang are now located in the underground area where the towering ancient trees are rooted.

"What happens here?"

Fu Yang stared at the front, the back of seventeen-year-old Zhang Ganzhen...

Ruddy!

The place where the roots of the tree in front suddenly changed. The giant python-like roots spread out around, really like pythons crawling. Then, a black stone platform that was covered by the tree roots just now revealed.

On the stone platform, there are dense and strange runes engraved - completely different from the current talisman lineage.

"Come here, come here, you will get what you want and realize your desire to become stronger..."

The bewitching voice sounded again, causing Zhang Ganzhen to stumble forward.

At this moment, he was full of longing for "to make his father recognize, to exaggerate his tribe, and to be proud of his current pride."

Fu Yang also hurried to the front of the black stone platform and looked down.

I saw a groove on the stone platform. This groove...is the shape of a finger!

Zhang Ganzhen slowly stretched out his hand.

The voice kept bewitching him and asked him to put his hand on. He actually guessed that this should be a trace left by some strange existence, and he also thought about turning around and running...

But the deep desire in his heart made him finally choose to put his hand on the finger-shaped groove on the surface of the black stone platform.

In this moment!

A terrible gray halo suddenly appeared at the contact point between Zhang Ganzhen's palm and the bone mark of the finger, and then turned into a bone-like white light ball.

There were a large amount of silk threads on the light ball, which were connected into Zhang Ganzhen's body. Then it was quickly pulled away and suspended in front of him...

Immediately afterwards, this ball of light as white as bones began to slowly change!

I thought it was two arms that stretched out from the light ball, followed by two legs and torso showing shape... Finally, a head appeared on it.

A human outline appeared!

By this time, Fu Yang had almost guessed the direction of the development of things...

After a few seconds, the human figure with the change of white light became completely clear. It was exactly the same as the real Zhang Ganzhen!

It stood on the black stone platform with a expressionless face.

"You...who are you? What are you."
Chapter completed!