That big formation diagram is so profound that even if Ning Fan studied it for millions of years, even if he understood the secret of the word "shi", he could only understand some of it.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to understand much...

Millions of years later, Ning Fan broke free from the shackles of the sea of ​​blood and returned to the wilderness. Only then did he realize that the original six ancient barbarian statues had all been broken.

Where the fragments of the ancient barbarian statues appeared, there was a new two-headed barbarian statue with countless cracks. The appearance of the extra ancient barbarian statue was very similar to that of the seven generations of barbarian ancestors.

Millions of years have passed, and the forty-two wild realms have been finalized, and all the original black monks have disappeared.

In today's barbaric wilderness, there is no Fan family or barbarian monks anymore. There are only a few pitiful barbarians, all of whom have no cultivation at all.

Some are just barbarian beasts that were transformed into beasts from barbarians. The original barbarian cattle, barbarian fish and other barbarian creatures can no longer be found and have become extinct...

"Millions of years ago, on the day I was shot into the sea of ​​blood, what happened in the wilderness..."

"Is it because of the events of that day that the Wilderness was divided into forty-two regions? Will the ancestors of the Barbarians, the Fan family, disappear from the Wilderness..."

"Such a barbaric wilderness, perhaps in millions of years, will become a battleground between the gods and demon clans..."

"I built the holding bridge, and with the help of the illusory power of the True Illusion River, I entered the ancient wilderness illusion three times... If not for this, it would be absolutely impossible to know these ancient secrets..."

Ning Fan raised his head and looked at the sky. Above the sky, there was a faint layer of purple-gold clouds, which contained the will of Zi Dou Immortal Emperor.

The exit from the illusion lies within this purple and gold cloud!

Ning Fan spread his butterfly wings and flew towards the purple-gold cloud. As soon as he got closer, the cloud immediately disappeared and appeared several barbaric areas away.

Pursuing a trace of Yunxia, ​​Ning Fan flew across several barbaric areas and found the Purple Gold Yunxia again.

Before flying close to the clouds, the clouds disappeared again. No trace...

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he unlocked the power of Yu Yin and Yang, activated the sky-peeping rain technique to the extreme, and locked Yunxia with his spiritual thoughts.

His wild butterfly body rolled up thousands of golden lights. He suddenly displayed the technique of flying golden light across the ground and headed straight towards the clouds.

His escape from light is not slow, but Yunxia moves faster.

No matter how much Ning Fan chased after him, he could never get close to the clouds. Even if he used the Heaven-fixing Technique, he could not fix the clouds.

If you can't get close to the clouds, you can't escape from the illusion through the exit in the clouds.

"In that cloud, there is the will of Zi Dou Immortal Emperor. That will is to completely trap me in my mind and not allow me to leave..."

"That will doesn't allow me to build a bridge, that will doesn't allow me to cross the truth..."

"That will is not directed at me alone, but at thousands of practicing monks!"

"The exit is obviously in the clouds, but the clouds are deliberately hiding from me. As fast as I chase them, they will hide. If I just chase them all the way, I'm afraid I will never be able to catch up with the clouds!"

Ning Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he had a hint of enlightenment.

On the road of cultivation, if you just practice hard, it will be difficult to reach the great road. If you just pursue the great road, you will always be left behind...

Just chasing is never enough!

"If there is no other exit in this illusion except Yunxia's exit, then what can I do if I make an exit of my own!"

"Will, will...the key to escaping from the illusion lies in will! I will use my will to tear out an exit from this illusion!"

"I want to leave this illusion, I want to build a bridge, I want to cross the truth!"

Ning Fan no longer chased the clouds, his butterfly wings kept inciting, swirling the hunting gang wind, and tearing the sky apart.

In the strong wind, there is Ning Fan's will to escape from the illusion no matter what!

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years... Ning Fan repeatedly did the act of tearing the sky apart. His obsession and his will merged into the sky, gradually tearing a gap from the sky!

Heaven also has a will to protect it, but that will has been torn apart bit by bit by Ning Fan!

"I see!"

Ning Fan seemed to realize something. He spread his butterfly wings and flew out of the illusion, returning to his mind.

In front of the True Illusion River, he opened his eyes again and looked at the water flowing upstream of the True Illusion River with a determined look.

The will of the river of the True Fantasy River was once again disturbed by him. He struck like lightning and stripped off all the remaining Daohuan in the stone bridge, completely turning the Daohuan into a real bridge.

However, he has not yet set foot on the bridge and has not yet begun to cross the truth!

After experiencing three illusions, Ning Fan's understanding of will continued to deepen, and he gradually saw some clues on the True Illusion River.

The bridge he built is not much different from an ordinary real bridge, but it is very different internally.

Among the one hundred and eighty thousand real bridges on the Zhenhuan River, they all have the will of the Immortal Emperor, but the bridge built by Ning Fan lacks that will...

"I haven't integrated my will into the bridge yet. This bridge is still not a real bridge!"

"In the first illusion, I turned into a wild bull and walked up the mountain; in the second hallucination, I turned into a wild fish and swallowed the sea and rebelled against my fate; in the third hallucination, I turned into a wild butterfly and tore the sky apart...

The three illusions are all designed to make me understand what will is..."

"The Immortal Emperor's will to stay in the True Illusion River seems to be to prevent future generations from building a bridge, but in fact it is to let future generations understand the importance of will..."

"Zulong Zhuli also tried to build a bridge. Besides me, there were more than 40,000 outstanding people from ancient and modern times who tried to build a bridge, but they failed without exception."

"I don't believe that those losers can't break through the illusion and interrupt the will of the True Illusion River... I would rather believe that they can't integrate their will into the real bridge! This may be the reason why they failed to build the bridge!

"

Ning Fan walked into the bridge step by step, pressed his palms on the bluestone piers at the head of the bridge, and his eyes suddenly became as crazy as a demon.

"With my order, Ning Fan, this bridge will be the real bridge from today on!"

There was no unnecessary action, but a will as strong as a mountain, as deep as the sea, and as broad as the sky immediately blessed the real bridge.

That is Ning Fan's will to create the bridge-holding bridge no matter what. With this will, the bridge-holding bridge can be regarded as a real bridge!

"This boy actually built a real bridge!" At the bottom of the real illusory river, the river demon was so shocked that it was difficult to understand.

Just as Ning Fan expected, throughout the ages, those who failed to successfully build a bridge mostly failed at the level of will.

The purpose of crossing the truth is not to let the monks find the truth. It is to let the monks hone their will.

If your will is higher than the sky, if you want this sky to be true, it will be true, and if you let it be illusory, it will be illusory, and truth and emptiness are only in a thought!

Pursuing Tao Zhen is meaningless. It is just pursuit and you can never get the real answer. It is just like chasing Yunxia, ​​which is meaningless...

It is a pity that few monks in later generations have cultivated their will, and most of them are blindly pursuing the elusive truth.

"I want it, Du Zhen!"

Ning Fan took one step on the real bridge. With this step, he could clearly feel that the will of the entire Zhenhuan River was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to move!

Ning Fan gritted his teeth and opened his eyes wide. The veins on his forehead were exposed. Under the weight of his will, even the blood could not flow.

His body, under that strong will, had no power to resist.

But his thoughts will never be subdued by that will!

"I want it, Du Zhen!"

Crossing the truth has become Ning Fan’s obsession!

The stronger the obsession, the stronger the will. Ning Fan's face gradually turned pale. His whole body was wet with sweat, but he took the second, third, and fourth steps with difficulty...

Every time he takes a step forward, his momentum will become stronger and his cultivation level will increase!

With every step forward, his will becomes stronger!

When he took the last step and stepped onto the north bank of the Zhenhuan River, a turbulent momentum immediately spread from Ning Fan's body, causing the Zhenhuan River to hit the shore with angry waves!

At this moment, Ning Fan successfully crossed the True Bridge, and his cultivation level broke through to the early stage of True Crossing!

At this moment, Ning Fan is no longer a destiny immortal, but a true immortal!

It's just a breakthrough from the peak of Gui Xuan to the early stage of transcendence, but it is already a qualitative difference. Ning Fan can feel that after the success of transcendence, his mana has been five times as much as before!

Ning Fan's magic power in the past was comparable to that of a peak monk in the early stage of transcending the truth. Now that he has succeeded in transcending the truth, even if he looks at the middle stage of the transformation, not many people can surpass him.

"Is this the power of the early stage of Duzhen..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, he clenched his fists, looked back at the bridge, and smiled with satisfaction.

Stepping on the north bank, Ning Fan continued to look north, and there was still a True Illusion River to the north, which was the second True Illusion River in the Heavenly Dao.

If you cross this river, you can become a monk in the middle stage of Duzhen!

Ning Fan looked through the second True Illusion River and easily found the Zhi Dao True Bridge on the second True Illusion River.

After the first holding bridge was built, all subsequent real rivers had holding bridges.

"The bridge is now held. In the future, if you break through to other realms of crossing the true realm, you don't have to go through so much trouble. As long as you have enough mana, you can cross the river."

"I have a lot of Dao Fruits in my hand. If I refine all the Dao Fruits, the mana will probably be enough to hit the bottleneck in the middle stage of Duzhen... But it will take at least ten years to refine these Dao Fruits..."

"It seems that the only way is to leave the interior of Heaven's Dao, swallow the Dao Fruit, and practice in seclusion, and then attack the bottleneck in the middle stage of the Realm Transformation..."

Ning Fan shook his head slightly and pointed a little forward. A dark crack immediately appeared in the air, which was the road away from the interior of the Heavenly Dao.

Just as he was about to leave, an old river demon with purple scales suddenly flew out of the first real illusory river. He smiled and stopped Ning Fan from leaving.

"My little friend, there is no need to leave in a hurry. I like you very much and want to give you a gift. I wonder if you dare to ask for it?"

"Who is your Excellency?" Ning Fan was not in a hurry to ask what the gift was.
To be continued...