Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 428 Golden Blood
As the days go by, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

Everyone in Canghai Gate thought that the destruction of Minghuang Temple and the change of Liyang Dynasty was an end, but it was actually just a beginning.

Soon, news came that riots broke out in the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Southern Wilderness, and the countries were fighting each other, and the situation was out of control.

The princes fought for hegemony and the heroes vied for supremacy.

Fu Wanshan and others were terrified.

You must know that the Sixteen Kingdoms in the Southern Wilderness are not a loose group. They have a common overlord, the Swamp Royal Court!
For thousands of years, the Swamp Royal Court has ruled the entire Southern Wilderness, and the Sixteen Kingdoms have paid tribute every year, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

And the man standing behind the Swamp Royal Court was none other than Ze Sheng!
"The Buddha Saint is missing, the Li Yang Patriarch passed away inexplicably, and now the Ze Saint..."

Fu Wanshan and the others had a look of astonishment on their faces, smacking their lips and full of doubts, but they couldn't figure it out.

Amidst the discussions, a few days later, another explosive news shocked the world.

Civil strife broke out in the holy place of spiritual practice "Yunshui Tiangong", and it split into two sects overnight.

One faction is headed by the grand elder Xu Pei'an in front of the palace, and they call themselves the "Baishan Sect".

The other faction was headed by the true disciple Fang Liangjian, who established the "Black Water Palace".

You must know that Yunshui Tiangong is a transcendent force that has been passed down for thousands of years. It enjoys the nourishment of the white mountains and black waters, and has nurtured generations of heroes who are famous all over the world.

In terms of background alone, Yunshui Palace is definitely superior to Canghai Gate and is of great significance.

Who could have thought that it would split just like that.

Could it be that Bai Sheng is no longer in their eyes?
The great elder in front of the hall, Xu Pei'an, is Bai Sheng's confidant. He holds real power and can command the support of hundreds of people.

Fang Liangjian, the eldest true disciple, is Bai Sheng's designated successor, and the two are related by blood.

What the hell are they doing? Do they really think Bai Sheng is dead?
"All signs indicate that Bai Sheng may have fallen..."

Uncle Master Tang went out for a stroll and came back to meet a few old friends. He found out some inside information about the split of Yunshui Palace.

“A few days ago, a mysterious person broke into Yunshui Palace, blasted open the door to the treasury, and looted a large amount of treasures.

Before leaving, the mysterious person left a message saying that Bai Sheng was dead and asked them to take precautions.

Uncle Tang was shocked.

"What, Bai Sheng is dead?!"

Fu Wanshan and the others all gasped in disbelief.

So...

Buddha Saint!

Ancestor Li Yang!

Saint Ze!

White Saint!

My goodness!

Is the sky falling?

Uncle Tang had a complicated expression on his face. He looked at everyone and continued, "Don't panic yet. I've heard another even more shocking piece of news."

"??"

Everyone was already a little numb, with goose bumps all over their skin, and felt that no news could be more shocking to them.

Uncle Tang said seriously: "Wanjian Mountain, something may have happened too!"

Fu Wanshan was stunned and shook his head, "Impossible. What kind of person is the Sword Saint? He is a peerless genius who has shocked the world since ancient times. Anyone can get into trouble, but he will never get into trouble."

Xu Qiaoxia and the others agreed with this and also questioned, "The Sword Saint lineage has the oldest heritage. Over the countless years, every Sword Saint has been extremely talented and powerful, sweeping the world with their swords. Maybe some people can compete with them, but no one has ever been able to defeat them."

Uncle Tang spread his hands and smiled bitterly, "I can't believe this is true, but the facts are before our eyes. The 'Sword Tomb', the important inheritance site of Wanjian Mountain, was broken into and the precious swords inside were looted."

As soon as these words came out!
Everyone changed color in horror and looked at each other.

The Sword Tomb is not an ordinary place, it is the foundation of Wanjian Mountain.

As we all know, the Sword Master has two inherited treasures:

One is the sword seed, which is carried by the sword master and nourished in the body.

The second is the Sword Tomb, which houses the swords used by sword masters of all generations. Any sword you take out is a powerful weapon for killing.

Moreover, the sword tomb is related to the life of the Sword Saint.

Only by killing the Sword Saint first can the Sword Tomb be forcibly opened.

Even if the Sword Master is not at home, it will be useless if you take the opportunity to break into the Sword Tomb.

This is because the sword tomb itself is a huge magic array of ten thousand swords, capable of both offense and defense, and can withstand the attacks of other martial saints.

As long as the sword tomb is attacked, the Sword Saint will be alerted immediately.

With the speed of the Sword Saint, he can get back quickly no matter where he is.

In short, unless the Sword Saint dies, no one can take down the Sword Tomb by force.

"If the Sword Master also falls, then the world will really change."

Fu Wanshan became increasingly anxious.

People are like this. When a belief in your mind suddenly collapses, you will inevitably fall into deep anxiety and become restless.

But that’s not the end. Two days later, the Demon Ridge Mountains collapsed!
Everyone knows that the Demon Ridge Mountains are a holy place in the eyes of all the evil demons in the world, and it is also the lair of the world's number one demon, Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng built a lot of buildings in the Demon Ridge Mountains, constructing countless huge and terrifying killing arrays, turning that area into a horrific forbidden area.

The forces of justice attacked the Demon Ridge Mountains time and again, but were defeated every time and suffered heavy casualties.

As long as Xu Sheng sits in the Demon Ridge Mountains, the Demon Ridge Mountains will be impregnable and unshakable.

Even if the Demon Ridge Mountains were attacked by a number of Martial Saints, the current situation could not be changed.

No one would have expected that the terrifying Demon Ridge Mountains would be razed to the ground overnight.

Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang went to the Demon Ridge Mountains together to see that the once majestic and unreachable mountains had turned into a basin of ruins.

There were no less than 500,000 evil people living in the Demon Ridge Mountains, all of whom disappeared and died without a complete body.

"Xu Sheng is the number one devil in the world. He may not be the strongest one, but he is the best at saving his life. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago!"

Fu Wanshan was completely numb and found it unbelievable.

Uncle Tang counted on his fingers and said in a trembling voice, "Six Martial Saints met with accidents at the same time. What happened?"

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[3. Refining 10000 drops of life metal (completed)]

It rained in the early morning.

It is the plum rain season now. The clouds in the sky are filled with tenderness and poetry, like an unpredictable long scroll of ink painting.

The drizzle is like silk and fog, like a dream, soaking everything on the earth.

Outside the cave, Fang Zhixing stood in the rain, listening to the crisp sound of rain hitting the banana leaves, and felt an unprecedented peace in his heart.

No matter how much blood and gore there was in the outside world, he was not disturbed at all.

Yes, Fang Zhixing lived a rare leisurely life, sometimes practicing, sometimes going fishing, feeling free and comfortable.

In fact, this is the daily life he has always been pursuing, peaceful and harmonious, worry-free and unrestrained.

Having said that, this world is like a cage that traps everyone in it. Every day, we either work to make money and work like a slave, or we attend various annoying social engagements.

Let me ask you, how many people can truly be liberated from this world?
Fang Zhixing did it!

At this time, he was invincible in the world of martial saints, sweeping away everything. He was extremely powerful and could even shout without restraint:
"Who else?"

So, after struggling for so many years, what's wrong with a person finally reaping the rewards of his hard work and then becoming detached from the world and enjoying himself?
Even so, Fang Zhixing still puts spiritual practice first.

After rushing and working hard, the task of refining 10,000 drops of life metal was completed.

"Well, it's time to calm down."

Fang Zhixing had had enough fun, so he couldn't help but concentrate his mind and put all his energy into cultivation.

"Condition 1 is to visualize the totem..."

The rain was falling and the sea was vast. Fang Zhixing sat cross-legged, and not a drop of rain fell on him.

The blood mist totem appeared in my mind again.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the rain was all frozen in mid-air.

Fang Zhixing entered a mysterious state.

In a daze, he slowly raised his head and looked around, and found himself in a thick blood mist.

The blood mist filled the sky and earth, endless and rolling, lingering around him like the sea.

"Buzz~"

That familiar and grand voice came again, resounding in my heart, ethereal and mysterious, indescribable and ineffable.

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of anticipation.

as predicted!

The next moment, the huge monster appeared vaguely, as if it was very close, and yet seemed millions of light years away.

The blood mist is getting thicker and thicker...

Fang Zhixing raised his head, stood with his hands behind his back, and a strong sense of confidence and composure appeared on his face.

To be honest, ever since he cut off one of the tentacle monster's tentacles last time, he has completely overcome his fear and is no longer afraid of this monster.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, a huge blood-red tentacle flew over, tearing through the thick fog and smashing down on his head.

Before the bloody tentacles arrived, the terrifying aura crushed down first.

Fang Zhixing felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, extremely heavy.

"Oh, so impatient?"

With a slight smile, Fang Zhixing was fearless and calm. He raised his right arm, stretched out his finger, and moved forward.

"Judgment Finger!"

Black and white light condensed at his fingertips, without distinction between good and evil, blending with each other and turning into a chaotic hurricane.

The light is bright!

puff~
The bloody tentacle trembled violently, and a large hole with a diameter of more than 100 meters suddenly appeared at the front end, as if it had been pierced by a sniper bullet.

"The first instance judgment is valid for life!"

The tyrannical judgment refers to an extremely vicious special effect.

That is the place where it was injured, and it is extremely difficult to heal on its own, just as the four words "effective for life" mean.

The bloody tentacle felt pain and quickly shrank back.

But this is far from over. Two more bloody tentacles broke through the thick fog and killed them.

"Haha, are you angry?" Fang Zhixing laughed.

All along, the tentacle monster would only extend one bloody tentacle to duel with him.

It's a bit like "I can kill someone like you with one hand."

But this time, the tentacle monster got angry and was forced to use both hands.

"Hmph, let me show you how I can defeat you!"

Fang Zhixing didn't want to look up anymore. The golden silk Buyun shoes on his feet emitted light. He pointed his toes and suddenly climbed to a high place, looking down from above.

From looking up to looking down!

"kill!"

Fang Zhixing immediately changed his moves and punched downward with both hands. In an instant, palm shadows filled the sky, mighty and boundless.

"The devil loves all living things!"

The black devil's clutches were extremely powerful, carrying with them an equally terrifying force.

What is equal treatment?
The profound meaning is: "As long as I am alive, you will always be my concubines!"

Boom boom boom...

For a moment, the two blood-colored tentacles were like being strafed by a machine gun. Countless devil's hands poured out, causing the blood-colored tentacles to tremble violently and sink continuously.

Pieces of flesh flew everywhere and blood splattered wildly.

Gradually, the two bloody tentacles sank to the ground and were lifted up by the suppression.

And the palm shadows in the sky still had no end, they were endless, bombarding the two tentacles like chopping meat.

After an unknown amount of time, the two bloody tentacles were shattered beyond recognition.

Hula~
The two bloody tentacles also retracted.

But then, another three bloody tentacles rushed over like aircraft carriers.

"Come and fight!"

Fang Zhixing laughed heartily, his fighting spirit was high, he was majestic and insolent.

Facing three bloody tentacles...

"Picking flowers to send away demons is not effective, step by step demon prison is a mental attack, planting demons in the heart of Taoism pollutes the body and mind..."

Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment and then grasped the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Just at this moment, the three bloody tentacles suddenly trembled.

Whoosh...

There are many suction cups on the surface of the blood-colored tentacles. At this moment, blood-colored balls suddenly ejected from the suction cups.

The space suddenly distorted!

The blood-colored sphere should be a drop of blood, condensing unimaginable destructive power.

Be quick and accurate!
It's just a blink of an eye!

And the number is huge!

Fang Zhixing instantly realized that this move was extremely terrifying and could hurt him.

"Good and evil bodhi body!"

In an instant, black and white colors appeared on Fang Zhixing's body, clearly distinguishing between them, and he looked like the Buddha of good and evil.

"Good and evil protect the body, and all methods are invulnerable!"

He went into defensive mode.

Come to think of it, Fang Zhixing couldn't remember the last time he defended with all his strength like this.

In the world, he can defeat all his rivals simply by attacking, and he never needs to defend.

Sure enough, the blood drops hit his body with a very strong impact, carrying a terrifying penetrating effect.

Fang Zhixing's entire body was shaking, and the black and white light flickered.

"Haha, are you tickling me?"

Fang Zhixing let out a long roar toward the sky, put away his three-pointed, double-edged sword, grabbed the nine-ring tin staff, and swept out.

"Staff of Judgment!"

"Under the staff, we are all ants!"

Fang Zhixing held up the Rod of Judgment, as if he had become the Lord of Judgment, possessing absolute authority to judge everything.

After a sweep, poof~
One of the bloody tentacles broke with a sound.

The other two bloody tentacles were also overturned and could no longer spray blood drops.

Fang Zhixing took a step forward, pursuing the victory, waving the nine-ring tin staff and smashing it down again and again.

Puffy...

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, the sky and the earth shook!

The three bloody tentacles were soon incomplete and lost their combat effectiveness, so they called off the attack.

The blood mist then dissipated...

Fang Zhixing opened his eyes, and the blood mist in the depths of his pupils gradually turned into clarity.

The rain began to fall, forming silver threads...

Fang Zhixing lowered his head and spread out his right hand, and saw a drop of golden liquid in his palm!
It's in his blood!
"Golden blood has transformed again!"

The last time his blood underwent a transformation, it allowed him to adapt to the environment of the fourth floor.

Well this time!
Fang Zhixing was extremely excited for a moment. With a thought, the golden blood on his palm seeped into his skin and disappeared.

Immediately, Fang Zhixing looked inside his body and saw golden blood flowing into his blood vessels. The surrounding red blood was quickly attracted and swallowed up.

Immediately afterwards, the golden blood began to multiply rapidly as if it had received nourishment, becoming more and more.

And more golden blood began to flow, spreading to all parts of the body, washing every limb and bone.

In a short while, all the blood in Fang Zhixing's body turned golden, completing a major blood transfusion and sublimation!

The golden blood keeps surging, stimulating the flesh, blood, tendons and bones to evolve and transform!
Soon, Fang Zhixing achieved a physical sublimation.

[Awakening Blood Divine Power: Golden Blood River (LV9, Growth Type)]

[Special Effect: You can condense a golden blood river, gathering the blood of all living beings. ]

"Oh, this is..."

Fang Zhixing has not yet been promoted to the Dharma Image Realm, but with the great sublimation of his blood and the great transformation of his body, he has awakened an incredible magical power.

"Could it be that the purpose of the Golden Blood River is..."

Fang Zhixing shuddered, and was instantly excited.

His figure flashed and disappeared in the rain.

At the foot of Canghaimen Mountain is Shanyang City.

At this moment, a brutal fight was taking place in a deep alley in the city.

The Viper Gang saw a young couple on the street. Seeing that the woman was beautiful, they approached and teased her.

Who would have thought that the woman's husband was actually a martial arts master with superb swordsmanship, who beat the hooligans to a pulp.

When the other members of the Viper Gang heard about this, they could not bear to see this bitter experience, so they gathered many of their gang members, kidnapped the woman, and beat up the young man.

"You outnumbered the minority and used lime powder to sneak attack. What kind of heroes are you?"

The young man's face was filled with anger and frustration. He waved his sword with difficulty and performed the family sword technique "Water Moon Sword Technique".

The sword was like flowing water and the moon was like a hook. Every time he swung the sword, it released a ray of clear light, as beautiful as a painting, just like a crescent moon in the water, quite exquisite.

However, after being surrounded and beaten by dozens of people, he fought hard and gradually became exhausted and was defeated.

At this moment, the young man was supported entirely by his anger, but people will eventually run out of energy.

Bang!
The young man was hit on the back with a club, his face flushed, and all the oxygen was squeezed out of his chest.

He staggered and leaned against the wall to avoid falling down.

"Damn it, you still don't admit defeat? Ugh!"

A one-eyed man spat out a mouthful of fishy phlegm, his face was hideous and his expression was ferocious.

He grabbed the woman, held her in his arms, and molested her all over without restraint.

"Boy, your woman is in my hands. Look, how much she enjoys being played with by me." The one-eyed man grinned.

"Hahaha!" The gang members burst into laughter.

The woman burst into tears and was extremely terrified.

"Let her go!" The young man was furious and rushed out with gritted teeth, but was hit on the leg by a stick.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

The Viper Gang rushed over and pushed him to the ground. The one-eyed man was overjoyed and pushed the woman down in front of the young man, then rode on the woman and tore her clothes.

"You, what are you going to do?" The young man was frightened and yelled.

The one-eyed man licked his tongue and moved it back and forth on the woman's body. His face was full of brilliant evil light. He laughed and said, "What are you doing? I want to play with your woman. You better watch me carefully."

"Ah, no!"

The young man screamed miserably and struggled frantically, but to no avail.

He didn't want to watch his wife being humiliated, but someone grabbed his hair, pulled up his scalp, and forced him to watch.

Swish!
Suddenly, a cold light flashed by!
Everyone froze and the laughter stopped abruptly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the one-eyed man's body broken into two pieces from the chest.

Blood spurted out, splashing all over his face and the woman's body.

The couple was confused and looked around.

All the members of the Viper Gang were cut in half and died on the spot, without exception.

There were corpses lying all over the ground, and a large pool of blood was flowing on the ground.

The couple got up, supporting each other, not knowing what was going on.

After a while, the young man seemed to understand something and shouted into the air: "Thank you for saving my life, senior. Your kindness will never be forgotten by the Wu family of Lingyang City!"

After that, the couple kowtowed three times and left the scene.

When the two men disappeared at the end of the alley, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It was none other than Fang Zhixing.

His feet were suspended in mid-air, standing above corpses and pools of blood, his expression expressionless.

"The golden blood river appears!"

The magical power was activated, and in an instant, with Fang Zhixing as the center, a golden river appeared around him, dancing like a flying silk thread, rushing endlessly.

From a distance, the golden blood river was only as wide as a palm and two meters long.

But the closer you get to the Golden Blood River, the more you feel that it is as wide as the Yellow River, and longer than the Yangtze River.

As the golden blood river appeared, the pool of blood on the ground flowed upstream and poured in.

However, no matter how much red blood entered the golden blood river, its color could not be changed at all.

The next moment, Fang Zhixing felt something and his body couldn't help but tremble.

[The golden blood river gathers the blood of thirty-seven people...]

[Venomous Snake Hands: Mid-stage martial artist, this technique can be practiced to the peak martial artist level.]

[Venomous Snake Stick Technique: Late stage of martial artist, this technique can be cultivated to the peak stage of great martial artist.]

[Water Moon Sword Technique: In the middle stage of martial arts, this technique can be cultivated to the peak level of martial arts master.]

……

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, he raised his right hand and suddenly struck out.

It was like a poisonous snake flying forward, and it was actually a venomous snake!
Then he picked up a long stick on the ground and swung it violently.

The long stick twisted and turned like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and it made the air sound like firecrackers.

Then, Fang Zhixing picked up a sword and waved it casually a few times.

A clear light flashed, and sword energy ran rampant. This was the genuine Water Moon Sword Technique.

However, Fang Zhixing had never practiced these three martial arts, and had never even heard of them.

But after the Golden Blood River absorbed the blood of those people, their cultivation experience and insights were digested and absorbed all at once, and finally became completely Fang Zhixing's own thing.

It was as if Fang Zhixing had cultivated it himself.

"Good guy!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be overjoyed, with a strange look in his eyes.

Still remember when he returned to the realm of truth, he discovered a secret:
“Buddha is not one person, but a collection of countless people who have reached the end!”

If we say that Buddhism spreads the Dharma, encourages believers to study and practice diligently, and finally completes the harvest and achieves true Buddhahood.

Then, Fang Zhixing’s golden blood river is much simpler and more brutal, it just needs to suck blood directly.

No matter who it is, as long as Fang Zhixing sucks the other person's blood, he can obtain the results of that person's lifelong efforts.

"Heaven defying!"

Fang Zhixing was amazed and astonished.

It seems that he won't have to worry about martial arts in the future. He can suck other people's blood, obtain the other party's cultivation techniques, and then use the full-level plug-in to improve it.

It is not difficult to imagine that after Fang Zhixing’s blood was sucked, it would be impossible for him to be defeated in this lifetime.

Of course, where there is good news there is bad news.

The system panel flashed with brilliance.

[Your third eye is undergoing transformation and has fallen into a deep sleep, so it is temporarily unavailable.]

"Oh, the third eye doesn't work anymore."

Fang Zhixing didn't care much.

The Three Eyes is his trump card, and he will not use it easily unless he is pushed to his limit.

But looking at the world of martial arts, who else can force him to fight with all his strength?
Besides, the three-eyed creature can evolve and become more powerful, which is a perfect benefit to him.

"Well, conditions 1 and 3 have been successfully completed. The remaining conditions 2 and 4 can only be completed after returning to the Machine God World."

Fang Zhixing nodded, and the future action plan was basically finalized.

It is temporarily divided into three steps:
The first step is to make adequate preparations in the World of Martial Saint and increase your strength as much as possible.

For example, if all the materials are complete, a three-pointed, double-edged sword can be upgraded to the ninth-level top grade.

This step depends on Feng Sheng.

She plundered the inheritance of six martial saints, which should bring her a lot of good things.

The second step is to secretly return to the world of Jishen, keep a low profile, and be promoted to the realm of Dharma as soon as possible to reach the point of being invincible.

The third step is to go to Da Zhou, hunt down the celestial being, and obtain the celestial being’s heart.

"Yeah, perfect!"

Fang Zhixing smiled and then flew into the sky.

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Fengjin Valley!
This is the residence of the Wind Saint, surrounded by towering mountains that act like a natural barrier.

The valley is full of greenery, filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the winds of the four seasons rotate continuously, making it like a paradise.

"Whoo~"

Feng Sheng flew back from outside, with a hint of fatigue between his brows.

During this period, she was very busy. She went to the Liyang Dynasty, Nanhuang Swamp and other places in succession, plundered a large amount of treasures, and returned with a full load.

Next, she would need to spend some time carefully counting the spoils, keeping records, and after sorting them out, she would take them all to Canghai Gate and hand them over to Fang Zhixing.

"Let's go home and take a hot spring bath first..."

Feng Sheng did not establish her own sect. She lived alone and was rather aloof.

She opened the defensive array and entered the valley.

Walking...

Feng Sheng's face suddenly changed color, his eyes fell on a big tree, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he shouted, "Who is it?"

The next moment, a figure walked out from behind the tree. He had a middle-aged face, a long beard, and was wearing a blue Taoist robe. His temperament was like jade, yet also extremely majestic.

The middle-aged man was calm and composed. He smiled and greeted like an old friend: "Feng Sheng."

"Dao Sheng!"

Feng Sheng was shocked and looked surprised.

The Taoist Saint is different from the Buddhist Saint, Li Yang Patriarch and others. He is a big man who only exists in legends.

It seems that no one has ever seen the Taoist Saint, but the legends about him have never stopped.

It is rumored that the Taoist Saint has mastered a secret technique that allows him to stay in the world of Martial Saints for a long time.

He doesn't need to ascend, nor will he be assimilated by heaven and earth.

Thus, the Taoist Saint became the most ancient being, as old as heaven and earth.

Feng Sheng is a rising star, and she has never met Dao Sheng.

However, she had once visited the Taoist holy land "Lan Ke Mountain" and had the honor of seeing the portrait of the Taoist saint, which was exactly the same as the middle-aged man in front of her.

Not to mention, the opponent was able to sneak into her defense formation silently, as if he was in an empty space. This strength was terrifying.

Feng Sheng's face changed for a while, but he soon calmed down, bowed and said, "Junior greets Dao Sheng. I have long heard of your great name. I feel deeply honored to meet you, the North Star of the Martial World today."

Dao Sheng smiled and said, "I apologize for disturbing you."

"Don't dare."

The Wind Saint was very humble, opened the door and walked in, invited the Taoist Saint to sit down, and served him new tea.

Dao Sheng didn't hesitate. He took three sips of tea before he slowly spoke: "Not long ago, I sensed the sudden death of several old friends. I was extremely surprised. Then I accidentally discovered that you were running around and looting their treasure houses one by one. May I ask, did they die in your hands?"

Feng Sheng said cautiously: "How can I be so worthy of such strength as this junior?"

Daosheng nodded and asked, "Who killed them?"

Feng Sheng remained silent.

"It's not convenient to say?"

Daosheng smiled, revealing a meaningful smile, and said lightly: "Are you afraid of that person? If so, there is no need to be afraid, because you should be more afraid of me."

Feng Sheng held his breath and replied: "I think no one in this world dares to question Dao Sheng's strength, but I'm sorry, I can't betray that person."

Dao Sheng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Oh, it seems that you admire that person very much and are willing to keep the secret for him."

The Wind Saint responded, "If the Dao Saint wants to meet that person, it is actually very simple. He just needs to show up, because that person thinks he is invincible in the world."

Dao Sheng was stunned at first, then he couldn't help but laugh, clapping his hands and sighing, "I no longer have the desire to fight, so what's the point of beating him?"

After a pause, he said solemnly, "It's just that because of that person's reckless behavior, the world has become turbulent, the number of evil creatures has increased, and all lives have been destroyed! This is a world-destroying disaster, do you understand?"

Feng Sheng's face was tense, and he pursed his lips and replied, "Dao Sheng is compassionate and sympathetic. I admire you very much. I will convey your meaning to that person as soon as possible."

Dao Sheng Lian said: "I hope you will learn from your mistakes, otherwise I will definitely take action to correct the mistakes, uphold justice, and reshape the world!"

Feng Sheng bowed his head deeply to show that he had learned the lesson.

When she raised her head, Daosheng was no longer in his seat, but the cup of tea was still full.

"Eh……"

Feng Sheng let out a long sigh of relief and wanted to take a bath even more.

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"Golden Blood River, is it true or not?"

The thin dog squatted in front of Fang Zhixing, with shock written all over his face. He smacked his lips and said, "If you suck his blood, can you plunder all his cultivation achievements?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said in a voice transmission: "I have tested it, and it is like this."

Xigou felt that this magical power was a little scary, like the vampires in movies and TV shows who could read other people's memories after drinking their blood.

He couldn't help but ask, "What will happen if you suck my blood?"

Fang Zhixing was also very curious and immediately released a golden river of blood.

The thin dog raised his paw and scratched the three-pointed, double-edged knife.

With a puff, a stream of blood spurted out and quickly merged into the golden blood river.

hum!
The golden blood river shook slightly.

[You have absorbed a ninth-level bloodline, and the golden blood river has been strengthened.]

The system panel quickly gave a prompt.

Fang Zhixing saw this and suddenly realized, "You are a strange beast, relying on the power of your bloodline, and you never need to practice, so your blood can only enhance the Golden Blood River, but your bloodline magical power cannot be mastered by me."

Xi Gou pondered and said, "Well, that's true. After all, you are not an alien beast, so it is impossible for you to display the bloodline abilities of an alien beast.

From this perspective, absorbing the blood of those masters is the most valuable to you."

Fang Zhixing agreed with this, but he sighed slowly, "What a pity."

"What's the pity?"

"I am already invincible in the world of martial saints. No one is worthy of having their blood sucked by me."

Fang Zhixing said very domineeringly: "When I return to the world of Mecha Gods, the most powerful masters in that world are the Emperor Mecha Gods, and they have no blood for me to suck."

Xigou understood and said with a grin, "It's useless for now, but if you ascend to the third level, this trick will definitely be very useful!"

Fang Zhixing thought so too.

The man and the dog looked up at the sky, their thoughts running wild.

Fang Zhixing imagined himself traveling across the world of immortals, killing any immortals he met and killing any Buddhas he met.

Xigou fantasizes about transforming into a human and marrying three thousand wives and concubines. How wonderful it would be!

Three days later!
Feng Sheng came to Canghai Gate. Without any concealment, she released a terrifying pressure that enveloped the entire mountain gate.

For a moment, everyone in Canghai Gate held their breath and trembled with fear. Many people knelt on the ground because they could not bear the pressure.

Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang, the two martial kings, were horrified and hurried out, clasping their hands and shouting, "Canghai Sect greets Senior Martial Saint. I wonder which venerable is here in person?"

A hurricane descended from the sky, then slowly dissipated, revealing the proud figure of the Wind Saint.

"Wind Saint!"

Fu Wanshan had the honor of meeting Feng Sheng and felt a little uneasy.

Because although Feng Sheng is not a bloodthirsty person, she is also moody. Sometimes, if she disagrees with someone, she will release a hurricane to grind them into meat paste.

Feng Sheng didn't say anything. He looked around and didn't sense Fang Zhixing's presence. He couldn't help but ask, "Where is Senior Fang?"

"Who?"

Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang looked at each other, puzzled.

What Senior Fang? Is there anyone in Canghai Gate who is qualified to be your senior?
Feng Sheng was silent for a moment, then spoke word by word: "I'm talking about Fang Zhixing!"

Fu Tang and the other man froze in place for a moment, both dumbfounded.

Fang Zhixing is Feng Sheng’s predecessor, how does that relate to anything?
Even though they imagined so, they couldn't believe that a mere guest official was a peak Martial Saint.

"come here."

At this moment, a call came from the depths of Canghai Gate.

Feng Sheng suddenly showed a look of joy, a whirlwind surged under his feet, and he flew over at an incredible speed.

Seeing this, Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang looked at each other, but they followed at the same time.

Feng Sheng entered the blessed land and quickly locked onto Fang Zhixing's position through his spiritual perception.

She flew to the front of the cave and saw a man and a dog lying on bamboo chairs, basking in the sun leisurely. She couldn't help but feel it was a little funny.

With a solemn expression, Feng Sheng bowed and said, "Senior Fang, I have already done what you asked me to do."

As he spoke, a huge hurricane slowly landed on the ground.

After the hurricane dissipated, large boxes were revealed, piled up like a mountain.

Then, Feng Sheng took out an account book and handed it over, saying respectfully: "This is the detailed list of items, please check and accept it."

Fang Zhixing flipped through a few pages casually and praised: "You did a good job on this matter. It's very organized."

Feng Sheng's face turned slightly red.

Fang Zhixing stood up and walked to the big boxes.

Almost at the same time, the system panel lit up.

【Three-pointed double-edged sword·Maximum level conditions:

1. 1 True Dragon Jade Ruyi (already prepared, completed?)
2. 108 diamond beads (prepared, completed?)
3. One Sword without Edge (……)
4. 3600 jin of silver flower gold (……)
5. 1 car of Wanxiang Tiangang Sand (……)
6. 3 pieces of ice jadeite (……)
7. Xuantian Mingtu 1 (……)
8. 10 Immortal Jade Talismans (8 prepared, not completed)
9. The blade was calcined in the fire of the melting sun for more than 49 days (unfinished)]

Eight conditions were revealed.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel overjoyed, everything was just as he expected.

As long as the right materials appear, the maximum level conditions for the three-pointed double-edged sword will inevitably emerge.

For conditions 1 to 7, the materials are in the big box and can be completed at any time.

Condition 9 is to use his Molten Sun Fire for calcination, which is a hard job.

The only missing material is condition 8, two Immortal Jade Talismans are missing.

Fang Zhixing flipped open the account book and asked, "What is the Immortal Jade Talisman?"

Feng Shenglian said: "This treasure comes from the Immortal Palace. It can release immortal magic, which is extremely mysterious."

Fang Zhixing asked, "Do you have this kind of thing?"

Feng Sheng shook his head and said, "I once got a jade talisman of the immortal way, but later I used it to protect myself."

Fang Zhixing asked again: "Who has the Immortal Jade Talisman? I want to add two more."

Feng Sheng thought for a moment and replied, "The Immortal Jade Talisman is a high-level treasure. Low-level warriors cannot activate it at all. Only a Martial Saint can use it, so only a Martial Saint has it."

She raised her head and said thoughtfully, "I can contact the Fire Saint, Chess Saint, Spear Saint and others. If I ask them, maybe I can get something."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Contact me as soon as possible. I need your help urgently."

"Yes!"

Feng Sheng did not hesitate at all, then she took a deep breath and said: "Senior, Dao Sheng came to see me, he..."

She repeated Daosheng's words without adding any embellishment.

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing said disdainfully: "If the Taoist Saint wants peace in the world, let him do it himself. What does it have to do with me? Is it my fault that the world has become like this? He has lived for so long and has so much time to save people, but has he contributed anything to this world?"

Feng Sheng thought to himself, As expected, when two tigers fight, there must be a fight!
"Senior, I will contact all my friends right away." She bowed again and flew away.

After a while, Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang flew over. They looked at Fang Zhixing in confusion.

"Mr. Fang, do you know Feng Sheng?" Uncle Tang asked with a glare.

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "We can be considered friends."

After hearing this, Uncle Tang's mouth twitched fiercely. What the hell, friend? What qualifications do you have to be friends with Feng Sheng?

Fu Wanshan seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly, he pulled Uncle Tang and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, I won't bother you anymore. Please take a rest."

He pulled Uncle Tang away.

"Brother, you..."

Uncle Tang looked puzzled and was about to ask.

Fu Wanshan waved his hand and interrupted, "Don't ask anymore. Just pretend you didn't see what happened today. Do you understand?"

The two left the paradise and immediately ordered that no one was allowed to disturb Fang Zhixing.

In the blink of an eye it was the next morning.

A middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe came to Canghai Gate slowly.

It’s the Taoist Saint!

He looked at the huge mountain gate and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, I, the Dao Saint, have come to visit you!"

(End of this chapter)