"You probably can't do it." Zhou Fan turned his mind and said, "Zhou Xiaomao told me that if you want to check a person's closed reincarnation memory, you must have a top-notch strength to do it. This is not something that a wisp of souls can do."

"The boat kitten can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it." Ying Jiu smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about why I can do it. You just need to know that this will not harm your life. What are you afraid of?"

"As long as I see your memory, your natal magic weapon will have the law of the mind. Where can you find such a good thing?"

Zhou Fan was still silent. Even though he knew that the law of the mind was dangerous to use, he still wanted it because this law was powerful enough. When it was really at the critical moment of life and death, he would not care whether it was dangerous or not. Maybe it would become the trump card to reverse everything.

"You are not afraid to see the memory that even the boat dares to see, aren't you afraid of death?" Zhou Fan said curiously.

"I'm afraid." Ying Jiu said: "But I just want to see it, even if I'm afraid of death."

Zhou Fan: “…”

He asked tentatively again: "Do you have other powerful but not very dangerous laws besides the law of the heart?"

"Of course there are laws, but they are not as good as the laws of the mind. Are you sure you need such laws?" Ying Jiu said.

Zhou Fan thought about it and uh, it seemed that he had not many choices, and he did not rush to agree. It was important and he needed to think about it carefully.

Yingjiu had no intention of urging her, she was very patient with such things.

After Zhou Fan obtained the Secret Record of the Golden Pill, he handed over the affairs of the Taoist Lord's Mansion to Du Ni and others to do, and began to go into seclusion and study the martial arts.

After another seven days in a flash, Zhou Fan finally integrated the Secret Record of the Golden Elixir.

After he understood the martial arts, he activated the protective formation in the courtyard in the early morning of the eighth day, sat cross-legged, adjusted his state to the best, and the true energy in his body began to operate according to the martial arts.

A dark flame rune appeared on his eyebrows, followed by his cheeks, other parts of his face, hands, arms and other parts of his body.

All kinds of strange illusions are constantly manifesting around him. The younger sister and the others have already hid in the house, otherwise they will be completely lost in the illusion if they are affected by the illusion.

Zhou Fan closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he appeared in the pure white light space.

A ball of dark and burning mud floated before his eyes.

This is his secret thought of the Talisman King.

Zhou Fan stretched out his finger to point at his talisman seed, and black and red winds began to breed, and soon filled the entire space.

This black and red wind is his ghost dream disaster power.

The cold wind blew by, but it could not have any effect on him, because it had long been refined by him.

Zhou Fan's face was solemn, and his hands formed mysterious marks.

The black and red and cold wind began to converge with the dark burning mud as the center, completely surrounding the dark burning mud.

Time passed slowly, the black and red wind and the burning black mud were constantly fusing, and finally a bead as big as a fist condensed.

The round beads have black and red patterns on the surface, breeding black and red wind and black flames.

The wind blew and the beads shone brightly, illuminating the entire space.

Dancheng!

When Zhou Fan opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the courtyard. The thick true energy gradually climbed up again and emanated from his body. The formation barrier originally arranged was also shaken by the impact of these true energy.

When his mind moved, the true energy was completely restrained and penetrated into his body, otherwise these true energy barriers would not last long.

He smiled faintly on his face, and he finally successfully formed a golden elixir and became a Jindan cultivator.

He opened his mouth, and a black and red bead flew out of his mouth. The large bead quickly turned into a fist and hanged in the air, and the black and red wind and the black flames were entangled.

The beads are connected to his mind.

He opened his mouth slightly again, and the golden elixir became smaller and penetrated into his mouth.

If ordinary monks do not release their own golden elixirs for special practice or forging their natal magic weapons, they will generally not release their golden elixirs. Otherwise, once the golden elixir is destroyed, they will die and disappear.

In addition to the growth of true essence, the Golden Pill Realm also has a leap forward growth in life span. Just when he enters the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm, his life span can also increase for thirty years.

In this way, his life span reached one hundred and fifty-five years!

Of course, Zhou Fan was not complacent about this. He knew very well that he had been brave and diligent along the way and had not encountered difficulties in cultivation. Many monks may have their lifespans exhausted and may not be able to make breakthroughs once they are stuck in a certain realm.

"Of course, judging by my outstanding talent, it is probably difficult to encounter the cultivation dilemma of ordinary monks." Zhou Fan thought to himself.

While experiencing the changes in the Golden Elixir Realm, he could not hide his joy. Only then did his current realm really meet his identity as the Taoist master.

Of course, his Golden Pill Realm is different from that of ordinary cultivators. The Ordinary Immortal Realm will not be his opponent of the Golden Pill Realm.

As for opponents like the Taoist Lord, it is a bit difficult to say. After all, every Taoist Lord is the best in the same realm, and it is not so easy to kill Taoist Lord. This is because the Immortal Realm has always been difficult to kill, and some Taoist Lords have even surpassed the Immortal Realm.

After a while, he took out a golden box from the storage bag.

The box contains the magic weapon he obtained from the natal world. The magical intestine ice of spiritual material.

Zhou Fan looked at the box and pondered. He had now entered the Golden Pill Realm, and the matter of the natal magic weapon could no longer be delayed.

He has been considering the conditions proposed by Ying Jiu during this period, but when it is really time to make a decision, he will inevitably hesitate.

Even though Ying Jiu repeatedly promised that she would swear with her heart, he was still a little worried. After all, Ying Jiu's personality is weird and no different from a madman. Can he really trust her?

"As long as she is not really crazy, then she has no reason to break her oath and hurt me. I don't think she is really crazy."

"Daoxin's oath will not be mentioned for now. She swears to the ship that it is difficult for her to hurt me if she is bound by the ship..."

Zhou Fan's eyes became firmer, and he could not bear any risks. The cost and risk were already very small for him.

He opened the golden box and made a decision in his heart, so he would not hesitate anymore. The remaining question now is what his natal magic weapon should look like?

The phantom ice in the box is rushing left and right. Although there is not much material, it is actually enough to forge any form.

Once the natal magic weapon is refined, it can be large or small, so there is no need to consider the size issue.

Zhou Fan first ruled out magic weapons forms such as bells, mirrors, tripods, and clocks. What he needed was magic weapons with cutting lethality, because the Phantom Ice has its own bad luck effect. If a diffuse magic weapon such as tripods and clocks is caused, it will not be able to effectively exert the characteristics of Phantom Ice.

As for adding the law of the mind, there is no need to consider the influence of form. The law of the mind is activated by the monks and ignoring the distance.
Chapter completed!