Chapter 56 Wanlong Prison Fire

The parchment finally sank into the rolling molten pulp, slowly sinking deeper and deeper, and gradually completely covered by the flame molten pulp, disappearing into the molten pulp, and no trace can be seen again.

Lin Jian looked at the parchment until the last corner fell into the molten pulp. He was both deplored and very annoyed. All this was caused by his own negligence. If he had found it earlier, the parchment would not have fallen.

"Damn!" Lin Jian patted his chest and was very angry. He was angry with himself. A treasure of great potential value was gone. It was false to say that he was not sad, not to mention that it was caused by his own negligence, which was even more painful.

However, just as Lin Jian beat his chest and felt pain, the rolling molten pulp suddenly changed. That is, the place where the parchment had just been trapped, gradually a trace of golden light appeared.

Those golden light is like substance. From under the molten pulp, a line of golden light blooms. The golden light is dazzling, and even the flame molten pulp is cracked and exploded.

The golden light below is everywhere, and even the magma erupting from the volcanoes in the Yan Prison Mountains can't stop the power of the golden light and burst into cracks.

The change under the molten pulp immediately attracted Lin Jian's attention. He looked down and was immediately shocked and couldn't put it down. The bright golden light made his eyes hot and painful, and conditionally blocked his hands in front of him.

"What the hell happened?" Although Lin Jian didn't react for a moment, he immediately thought of something.

Obviously, the change in front of him was caused by parchment. I remember that when he first got the parchment, he could not find out the secret of parchment, but he did not expect that the parchment would have to be roasted in flames to produce a change.

The golden light below was still dazzling. Lin Jian tentatively moved away the palms in front of his eyes, resisted the burning pain of the golden light, opened his eyes and looked down, and the situation suddenly changed greatly.

Those brilliant golden light seemed to give birth to wisdom. The golden light shot in all directions all pierced Lin Jian's eyes in an instant.

"Ah!" Because Lin Jian had no defense or ideological preparation, he was caught off guard and immediately let out a painful scream.

He felt that the bright golden light seemed to have turned into ancient handwriting, and each handwriting seemed to be alive, practicing various moves, which were magnificent and profound.

And every move and every ancient word was forcibly inserted into his memory. Lin Jian's head felt like it was going to explode, so he couldn't help howling so uncontrollably.

"Ah!" Lin Jian held his head and kept rolling his body in pain, struggling, twisting and hissing, and his face was twisted and ferocious and painful.

Memory can be said to be the most fragile place of the human body, and it can't help to toss around at all. What's more, those ancient words are magnificent, broad and profound, and each word seems to have a thousand pounds of pressure.

At this moment, these ancient characters are forcibly inserted into Lin Jian's memory. Even if an ancient character is forcibly inserted into Lin Jian's memory, it will torture Lin Jian to death. What's more, there are at least hundreds of ancient characters floating in Lin Jian at this moment.

Lin Jian completely endured these pains with strong willpower and his deep soul power for two generations. It was for these two reasons that Lin Jian persisted under this inhuman torture and was not directly smashed by the magnificent pressure.

If they were ordinary people, even an ancient word would be enough to destroy the nerve tissue of their brains. Even if they did not die, they would become idiots from now on. Hundreds of ancient characters together are enough to blow up their heads in an instant.

"Ah!" Lin Jian still held his head and rolled on the ground in pain, which was a hundred times stronger than Leng Ruoxuan's forced penetration of Taoism into his head. In the past, the frequent pain of Leng Ruoxuan's forced insertion of Taoism into his brain is simply tickling.

At this moment, the pain of his brain has tortured him to death. Even Lin Jian, who has always been as tough as a mountain, has raised the idea of suicide at this moment. He really can't wait to kill himself with one slap.

But this idea just flashed away and was soon suppressed by him. He would never do such cowardly behavior!

Although Lin Jian was tortured to roll on the ground, as time went by, something in his mind and his memory gradually became clear.

It turns out that what is recorded on the parchment is a fire attribute Taoism, which is called Wanlong Prison Fire Power.

Wanlong prison fire is powerful and deep, unfathomable, powerful, turning hands for clouds and rain, with the great power of heaven and earth, shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods.

Those ancient characters are the cultivation method of Wanlong prison, but each ancient character has a profound meaning, as if every ancient character should be cultivated by him. It is extremely difficult to integrate the ten thousand dragon prison fire and cultivate it to a great success, and it is almost impossible to complete it.

Learning the strong fur of Wanlong prison is enough to be proud of the heroes.

Lin Jiandeng was very excited and emotional. Even if he was still suffering inhuman torture at this moment, he was still extremely happy and excited. He knew that he had picked up the treasure this time, and the fire power of Wanlong prison must be a very high and unfathomable Taoism. Although he could not determine the specific level of Wanlong prison fire power, he vaguely guessed that the level of Wanlong prison fire power may be at least above the spiritual Taoism, that is to say, it is very likely to be divine Taoism!

The excitement reduced Lin Jian's pain to a certain extent. Although the degree of torture did not decrease, at least Lin Jian's psychology was much better.

And with the passage of time, there are more and more ancient words that have melted into Lin Jian's memory. Under the torture of strong pain, Lin Jian's memory nerves have undergone a qualitative transformation, and the memory nerves and brain meridians have expanded a lot, and have become more tougher and stronger than before.

That is to say, Lin Jian's brain is no longer so fragile than before. He now obviously feels that his brain has become more tough. Although there are still ancient characters that are still forcibly inserted into his memory, he is no longer as painful as before and feels much better.

And with the gradual integration of the fire of Wanlong prison with his memory, his soul seems to be gradually growing. He can feel that his soul is undergoing the refinement of the fire of Wanlong prison, and the soul power is gradually sublimating and transforming. Although he can't specifically estimate how much his soul power has increased, he can understand I feel that his spirit has become stronger and stronger than before.

Slowly, Lin Jian, who was rolling on the ground in pain and screaming hysterically, gradually closed his mouth, and his body no longer twisted painfully, but slowly stood up from the ground.

He involuntarily opened his hands, and his whole body was bathed in the bright golden light and received the baptism of the golden light.

The bright golden light enveloped Lin Jian's body. Lin Jian's whole body was surrounded by golden light. The golden light penetrated his skin and submerged his body. Even a beam of golden light directly penetrated his body. His whole body was shrouded in golden light.

When the spirit, soul, brain and memory were baptized by the fire of Wanlong prison, Lin Jian's muscles and blood also began to be baptized by the fire of Wanlong prison under the golden light.

Infinite and vast power poured into Lin Jian's body, expanding Lin Jian's meridians little by little, refining Lin Jian's flesh and blood, sublimating Lin Jian's power, and improving Lin Jian's spiritual quality.

Everything is quietly changing, transforming and sublimating••••••

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