It is hard to imagine that falling into the mouth of the Yellow Spring Snake, you can finally escape the danger in this way. As the Three-Foot Sword said, the Yellow Spring Snake seems powerful, but in fact it is vulnerable.

However, Chen Pan was not immediately excited after escape, but turned around without hesitation and threw himself into the Forgetful River.

Those colorful things, as described as feces, are all praising them. It is unimaginable that there are almost anything in this world that can almost possess the immortal body Chen Pan.

If you can extract some such things, I believe it will definitely be the most terrifying poison in the world. Not to mention its terrible toxicity, just this odor, I am afraid that even the Supreme will shivering.

The water of the Wangchuan River melts everything, and the body surface of the Huangquan Snail can resist it. Fortunately, this colorful thing does not have this ability, otherwise Chen Pan really doesn’t know how to clean it up.

In an instant, the things on his body were dissolved by the Wangchuan River and disappeared without a trace. But Chen Pan felt that it was not enough, so he rubbed his body hard, as if he was taking a bath, and even tore open the flesh and blood in many places, even washing the bones.

This indescribable disgust made Chen Pan want to give up his entire body and recast one.

After everything was done, he rushed out of the Wangchuan River and put on his clothes again, Chen Pan breathed heavily, as if he was about to vomit the depression in his chest.

"It's not bad, I know how to escape from danger." The Three-Foot Sword praised at a rare moment.

Chen Pan was not happy, but just smiled casually. In fact, he didn't know that using this method to escape was purely luck. If it weren't for the fact that he had swallowed so much of the Wangchuan River water before, everything would have been unimaginable.

"In your opinion, you should remember a sentence: one thing is to subdue one thing. If you use the right method, many things can be easily solved. Although you are not a cultivator of the order Taoist pattern, you are also proficient in the world. If you have enough realm, you are equivalent to an alternative order Taoist pattern monk."

"You need to use water to extinguish fires, and use a hatchet to chop firewood. The Taoist patterns in the world are similar. The Taoist patterns are not about strength or weakness, but there is also mutual restraint. If you can straighten out the law of mutual restraint of Taoist patterns, you won't need to be so laborious in the future, just like you just deal with the yellow spring bream, although you are a little embarrassed, you are extremely relaxed."

What the Sanchi Sword said was that Chen Pan nodded secretly, and in fact he had already experienced the effect of mutual restraint between Taoist patterns, but he had not studied it in depth. At this time, he heard the Sanchi Sword mention it again. It felt that it was not a direction for his own cultivation.

But as soon as the Sanchi Sword was finished, the old antique sang a rare opposite: "I won't comment on whether you are right or not. But Chen Pan finally practiced the Pan Jue and the Purple Jue, which is the inheritance of Wuji."

"Wuji's view is different from you. In his eyes, all things have extremes, only his Tao Wuji. No matter how strong the defense is, no matter how terrible the martial arts are, he can decide the outcome of the battle as long as he can emit an attack that the opponent cannot bear."

"His Tao is to break all things with one force, without too much consideration. As long as his attack power is unbearable to the other party, victory is his. In his heart, there is no strongest, only stronger. Wuji and Wuzhong. So he never considers what kind of Taoist pattern or power his opponent is. He only knows that as long as he is strong enough, he will be invincible in the world."

Chen Pan was stunned. What the old antique said seemed to make sense. Respond to changes with the same change. As long as he is strong enough, any trick will be a cloud in front of him. He can't even consider the contradictory nature of Taoist patterns.

Sanchi Jian sneered: "Right, we can just fight one match, I won, and naturally my theory is right."

The old antiques didn't fight with him. They were just uncomfortable, but they didn't lose. "This is not what I said, it was Wuji's words. Unfortunately, you can't fight with him anymore."

"Hmph, can the Reincarnation Pen be reborn? When I find it, I will let it resurrect Wuji, and you will know when the time comes." Sanchi Sword narrowed his eyes, as if he suddenly thought of something good idea.

The old antique shook his head: "It's useless. You are very strong. You may be able to fight Wuji in the peak state, but you are not good at this now. Moreover, the Reincarnation Pen can no longer resurrect Wuji. He told me back then that the Reincarnation Pen should have the ability to resurrect the dead, but there are several types of people who cannot be resurrected."

"One is a person who has been resurrected, and the other is a person who has burned the origin of life."

"Wuji lets the Reincarnation Pen attract himself from another universe, which is equivalent to being resurrected once, so it will never appear in this world again."

The Sanchi Sword was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "I understand that after a person dies, the origin of life will disappear in the universe, which means it is impossible to resurrect. The Reincarnation Pen can condense the origin of life, condense the origin of life dissipated in various parts of the universe, and then let this person be reborn in a similar way to reincarnation, just like my reincarnation method."

"Once that man died with the source of life, it would be completely dissipated. If the reincarnation pen wants to resurrect him, it is equivalent to creating a person out of thin air, which naturally cannot be done."

If the person who burns the origin of life cannot be resurrected, it means that Emperor Xuanyuan and the Great Sage Yang Mei will not be able to get the chance to be reborn.

Chen Pan had considered before that if he could convince the pen of Reincarnation, he would definitely revive Emperor Xuanyuan. Now the ancient continent is full of dangers, and only if the emperor is reborn can he turn the tide. At this point, it seems that it is probably impossible.

However, there is another thing that Chen Pan had never thought about before, and he suddenly discovered it.

"According to you, even if I resurrect Lin Yuting, she is no longer the current one, but needs to become a new person through reincarnation?"

That means it is no longer her. What's the point of resurrecting her by herself?

The Sanchi Sword nodded slightly: "I can't be sure, but it probably should be like this. But what you are worried about should not exist. Since the Reincarnation Pen is a treasure of chaos, the power of the Reincarnation Power used should be better than my Reincarnation Reincarnation Method and will not end up with me."

"As long as you find her, when the time is right, you should be able to awaken her memories of her previous life, which is equivalent to real resurrection."

After hearing what Sanchi Jian said, Chen Pan felt relieved. If the resurrected person completely becomes another person, what is the point? The fundamental reason for a person's existence is the experiences and memories he once had. Without these experiences and memories, this person would be dead.

"We are not discussing this!" The old antique suddenly interrupted and said, "Chen Pan practiced the inheritance of Wuji. He should inherit Wuji's concept and concentrate on practicing the Panzhi and the Purple Art. There is no need to summarize the incompatibility of Taoist patterns, which is a waste of time."

Sanchi Jian showed a hint of giggle: "It seems we need to talk about this issue well."
Chapter completed!