Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 505 Fusion
Looking at the box full of jewelry, Fang Zhixing was not in a hurry and observed it carefully.

But Hua Manshuang couldn't wait any longer and moved forward immediately.

After all, those jewels are all immortal treasures!

No one can remain calm in front of the immortal weapon.

Hua Manyang first looked at it carefully, then picked up a baby bracelet and touched it.

Unfortunately, the baby bracelet didn't respond at all.

"Do you feel anything?"

Ning Ding asked, "If the Immortal Noble Instrument likes you, it will definitely let you know."

Hua Manyang shook her head, put down the baby bracelet and picked up the longevity lock.

However, nothing happened.

Hua Man Shuang did not give up. She picked up the jewelry one by one and put them down again.

Her face became more and more nervous, and finally...

All that's left is disappointment!
"Eh, it seems that my luck is too shallow."

Hua Manshuang's expression was a little bitter, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

That's how people are.

No chance, no pain.

It would be very painful if you miss the opportunity!

Upon seeing this, Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment, picked up the jewelry box, and paced behind the bookshelf.

He also touched each piece of jewelry one by one.

As a result, nothing was found!
Fang Zhixing frowned slightly, then bit his finger, squeezed out the blood and smeared it on each piece of jewelry.

After a while...

Fang Zhixing raised his head and said, "Is it not possible to acknowledge the master by dripping blood?"

He did not give up and tried using the Pure Fire Blood Lotus Technique, but to no avail.

Then he took out the Qianqiu Bell and shook it a few times, but it still didn't work.

Fang Zhixing still did not give up and put into practice everything he had learned throughout his life.

The Ancient God's Sword, the Tathagata Palm, the Faceless Heart Sutra, the Long Live the Emperor's True Dragon Skill...

It’s useless!

At his wit's end, Fang Zhixing gritted his teeth and his brows gradually twisted into a knot.

"Well, as expected of an immortal treasure, he has a rather stubborn temper..."

Fang Zhixing's face darkened, and suddenly, cracks appeared between his eyebrows from top to bottom.

Chongmu's golden eyes appeared, and his gaze, as if real, swept over every piece of jewelry.

In an instant, the peace locket trembled slightly, and then slowly floated up, bursting with beautiful light.

Fang Zhixing's heartbeat quickened involuntarily. He held his breath, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the peace locket.

It feels cool to the touch, but exceptionally warm.

Soon, the light of the peace locket faded and it lay quietly in Fang Zhixing's palm.

Almost at the same time, Fang Zhixing had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had established some kind of inexplicable connection with the peace locket.

He knew how to use this immortal treasure.

It's like it's something I was born with.

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction and turned back.

"You were chosen?!"

Hua Manyang's eyes sparkled and she felt genuinely happy.

Fang Zhixing nodded and said with a smile: "My luck has always been good."

Seeing this, Ning Ding said excitedly: "Great, with this immortal treasure protecting you, you should be able to walk around freely outside, unless your enemy also has an immortal treasure in his hands."

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said cautiously: "I dare not expose the immortal treasure in front of others, otherwise, everyone will try their best to take it away from me."

Ning Ding thought about it and nodded, "No matter what, with the protection of the immortal treasure, it will be much easier for you to deliver my mother's letter to the heaven."

Fang Zhixing agreed with this. He hung the peace locket around his neck and said with a smile, "Okay, please take us away."

Ning Ding jumped down from the chair and waved, "Follow me, and walk lightly."

The two men and the rat walked out of the study, quietly crossed the streets and alleys, and after several detours, they calmly avoided the rat-man heavenly soldiers.

We’ve arrived at the city gate!

"I can only send you here." Ning Ding said in a low voice.

Fang Zhixing nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. Otherwise, the two of us would be like headless flies and might even lose our lives."

Ning Ding smiled and said happily: "Brother Fang, you must send that letter to the Heavenly Palace and ask the Heavenly Palace to rescue me as soon as possible. When I get out, I will come to play with you, okay?"

Fang Zhixing said: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Ning Ding's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his furry little hand and said excitedly, "Let's make a pinky promise. We must keep our word!"

Fang Zhixing laughed and made a pinky promise with her.

Afterwards, the two of them no longer hesitated, ran to the city gate in one breath, quickly opened the city gate, and rushed out.

There were dense crowds of ratmen gathered outside.

They were all drooling, with hungry gleams in their eyes.

Fang Zhixing and Hua Manyhuang took a deep breath, then immediately burst out with their strongest power without reservation and rushed out.

The two of them pushed forward all the way, unstoppable. After fighting for about an hour and a half, they finally broke out of the encirclement and escaped into the desert.

A few moments!

Fang Zhixing suddenly stopped and glanced at the sand dunes next to him calmly.

"What's wrong?" Hua Manyang asked.

Fang Zhixing did not answer. He suddenly flipped his hand and the Qianqiu Bell appeared out of thin air.

Fist!

A punch hit the Qianqiu Bell!

When~
A magnificent sound echoed out, and a terrifying gust of wind and frost condensed between heaven and earth, sweeping towards the sand dune.

"careful!"

A cry of surprise came from behind the dune.

At the same time, a figure bounced up and climbed rapidly upwards.

"Pang Zhouji!"

Hua Manyang's face changed and she recognized the man. It was the leader of the Shanling tribe.

The powerful force directly destroyed the sand dunes.

The next moment, three more figures appeared, two men and one woman.

"Qiu Xiechang!"

"Ni Bangsheng!"

"Geng Yixia!"

Hua Man Shuang called out the names of the three people.

Qiu Xiechang is the leader of the Yanhuo tribe.

The other two were elders from the second mountain fire division.

These four people are all powerful Golden Immortals, and Pang Zhouji is the most powerful, in the middle seventh rank!

Qiu Xiechang is in the late eighth rank.

The other two elders are of the ninth rank.

After discovering the entrance to Yingfei Palace, the four of them led a group of immortals to break in and explore.

However, Yingfei Palace was full of dangers and even unpredictable. They suffered heavy casualties, and all the lower and upper immortals they brought in died.

At this moment!

With Fang Zhixing's sudden and ruthless attack, Qiu Xiechang was frozen in place and unable to move for a while.

Ni Bangsheng and Geng Yixia were even more miserable. They were frozen into ice sculptures and died on the spot.

Only Pang Zhouji, the leader of the Mountain Spirit Tribe, managed to avoid the wind and frost in time with his powerful strength. "Seventh Rank!"

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, without hesitation, spread his free blood wings, picked up Hua Manyang and ran away.

In Yingfei Palace, immortals cannot fly in the air, but if they have wings, they can still fly at low altitude.

Alas!

Fang Zhixing flapped his wings and flew away into the distance. Soon he turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the depths of the desert.

"Damn it, who the hell is this guy?"

Pang Zhouji watched Fang Zhixing and Hua Manyhuang escape, and he became furious and angry.

Two days ago, he led Qiu Xiechang and the other two out of the endless desert after going through many twists and turns and hardships, and then discovered Yingfei Palace.

But they soon saw dense swarms of ratmen wandering in front of the city gate. They were immediately discouraged and dared not to force their way into the city.

After that, they thought hard for two days but still couldn't find a way to get into the city.

Who would have thought that two people would suddenly rush out from the city, and one of them was Hua Manyhuang, the leader of the Wind God Tribe.

Pang Zhouji and the other three were overjoyed. They tiptoed towards Hua Manyang, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

but……

"That guy didn't even confirm whether we were friends or enemies before he killed us. How cruel!"

Pang Zhouji was very angry.

At this time, Qiu Xiechang was finally able to move.

Fortunately, he was wearing an eighth-grade immortal armor that protected him from the wind and frost, otherwise he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

It's a pity that this eighth-grade immortal armor was cracked by the cold and was almost scrapped.

"Asshole, how dare you destroy my eighth-grade immortal treasure!"

Qiu Xiechang was so angry that he stamped his feet and felt extremely painful.

Pang Zhouji said coldly: "Don't worry about your broken treasure, we must find a way to kill that guy."

Qiu Xiechang hesitated and said, "He can fly and has already run far away. We can't catch up with him! Besides, we entered the Immortal Palace to search for treasures. Now that we have nothing to show for it, we should find a way to enter the Immortal Palace."

Pang Zhouji angrily shouted: "Are you blind? Didn't you see what that guy is holding? That's the Qianqiu Bell!"

Qiu Xiechang's heart skipped a beat, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he choked and said, "Qianqiu Bell, it really is the Qianqiu Bell!"

Pang Zhouji gritted his teeth and said, "I said, how dare that woman Hua Manyhuang refuse the marriage proposal from my Shanling tribe? It turns out that she is hooking up with the Qianqiu Bell!"

Qiu Xiechang said in shock: "The Qianqiu Bell suppresses the eight tribes. If this man is not killed, we will never be able to make a breakthrough!"

Pang Zhouji nodded and said, "Inside the Immortal Palace, we can freely use the power of the Golden Immortal level. This is a good time to kill that guy. Once he escapes, there will be no chance again!"

The two men became murderous and chased after him like crazy, vowing to kill Fang Zhixing.

Half a day later...

A sandstorm came unexpectedly!

Pang Zhouji and the other man had no choice but to stop to avoid disaster.

At the same moment, Fang Zhixing and Hua Manyhuang also encountered this sandstorm.

The two were quite experienced in this and quickly put up lines of defense to protect their bodies.

Fang Zhixing sat cross-legged, his mind in turmoil.

He has always been cautious and tried his best not to put himself in danger. He would never consider such a reckless thing as fighting against a higher level opponent.

"The last time I encountered such a dangerous situation was when I accidentally ran into the evil monk who broke his precepts..."

Fang Zhixing sighed in his heart.

"I am at the eighth level, and Pang Zhouji is at the seventh level. The gap in strength is quite large, and the chances of winning are too low."

An eighth-grade warrior against a seventh-grade warrior should not have any chance of winning.

But Fang Zhixing is different. He has free blood wings and has the advantage of time and place in the no-fly zone.

He also has golden eyes that can release pupil power to attack regardless of the realm.

In addition, he also mastered a seventh-grade explosive skill called "Step by Step Blood Prison", which was enough to cause certain damage to a seventh-grade golden immortal.

Last but not least, he has an immortal treasure!
"As long as I escape from the Immortal Palace and block Pang Zhouji at the entrance, I can kill him!"

The immortal treasure can completely conceal the aura of the Golden Immortal, and there is no need to worry about attracting a heavenly calamity.

Therefore, Fang Zhixing can use the power of the Golden Immortal unscrupulously.

But when Pang Zhouji gets outside, he immediately becomes as cowardly as a worm and is worthless.

"The Immortal Treasure is a boon to the Golden Immortal!"

Fang Zhixing felt excited just thinking about it.

Moreover, this is only one of the most basic uses of immortal treasures. They have greater uses that have yet to be discovered.

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, gathered his scattered thoughts, took out the scroll of "The Way of Infinite Blood", spread it out, and began to read it carefully.

一天天很快过去。

The sandstorm continues, without end.

On this day, the system panel flashed with light.

[You have already understood the profound meaning of the infinite blood path and realized the true meaning of blood production! ]

[The Infinite Blood Path and the Pure Fire Blood Lotus have been successfully fused, and you have obtained a new magical skill, the "Infinite Blood Lotus Treasure Book"! ]

Fang Zhixing's head suddenly shook, and countless insights emerged in his mind.

In a trance, he appeared on the Daozu Blood River, standing next to the Pure Fire Blood Lotus.

The Daozu Blood River is still full of filth and corruption, and is extremely disgusting.

But at this moment, the Pure Fire Blood Lotus was undergoing a transformation that was visible to the naked eye.

The blood lotus thrived and continued to divide and multiply, from one to two, then to four, and then to eight!

In an instant, the speed at which the blood lotus absorbed nutrients increased by more than eight times!
At the same time, the pure fire was extinguished little by little.

Before, the Blood Lotus needed the Samadhi True Fire to completely purify the foul aura.

But with the blessing of the Infinite Blood Channel, the Blood Lotus was sublimated. Now it can produce blood on its own, and circulate blood to complete purification.

No matter what, the Samadhi True Fire is fire after all. Staying with the Blood Lotus may not be a big problem in the short term, but in the long run, it will inevitably damage the roots of the Blood Lotus.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing eliminated this huge hidden danger.

The blood lotus suddenly gained infinite vitality, and its efficiency in purifying the Dao Ancestor Blood River was beyond imagination.

Not only that, in the process of self-blood production, the Blood Lotus would inevitably absorb the aura of the Daoist Ancestor's Blood River, and then transmit it to Fang Zhixing, which would undoubtedly bring him endless benefits.

I don’t know how long it has been...

Fang Zhixing slowly came to his senses, and all of a sudden, a tremendous pressure emanated from him, extremely powerful and domineering!
"you?!"

Hua Manyang was startled and felt the blood in her body suddenly become agitated, making her feel like vomiting blood.

[Realm: Eighth-Rank Golden Immortal·Perfection]

[Physique: Golden Body of Infinite Blood Lotus Merit (Eight Stars)]

[Innate Divine Art: Infinite Blood Lotus Seat (Virtue protects the body, immunity to heavenly calamity)]

[Free Blood Wings Magical Ability: Blood Escape (flap the wings once, teleport in a straight line up to a maximum distance of 158,000 miles)]

[Chongmu Jinmu Magical Power: Destroying Golden Light (Growing Type)]

[Chongmu Jinmu Magical Power: Immobilization (Growth Type)]

[Chongmu Jinmu Magical Power: Life Bar (Growing Type)]

[Infinite Blood Lotus·Meritorious Explosion Skill: One shot hits the target, the blood tree blooms, blood saves all living beings, every step is a bloody hell]

Fang Zhixing is still at the eighth level of perfection, but his physique has been upgraded to eight stars!

The improvement of his physique caused the Chongmu Golden Eyes and Free Blood Wings to undergo a transformation.

What does the eight-star physique mean?
If Fang Zhixing's physical fitness is 80, then the average physical fitness of other Golden Immortals may be only around 40.

"Well, Pang Zhouji's physique is definitely not as good as mine. Even if he has a five-star physique, his innate magic can't shake me at all."

Fang Zhixing thought of it.

In this way, he gained another powerful trump card.

A few days later, the sandstorm finally stopped.

Fang Zhixing picked up Hua Manshuang and continued to fly low over the ground, heading towards the yard where the goalkeeper was...

(End of this chapter)