Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 451: Peak of the Eighth Level! Elementary of the Seventh Level!
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The dream is shattered and strange objects gather.

The vast chaotic light washed over and gathered into shape, as if it had condensed across the long river of time.

Soon, this precious light was completely fixed and flowed in front of Fang Yang.

[Illusionary Fire Dao Fruit]

This illusory fire fruit looks like an orange-yellow divine flame, or like a golden crow of the sun, with various appearances and lifelike.

It was like the incarnation of the Fire Dao school, fully explaining the mystery of fire to Fang Yang.

Once it is completely condensed into a solid, it means that Fang Yang will definitely reach the level of a supreme grandmaster in the fire school and become the master of the fire school.

But now, it’s not bad either.

This is because, whoever wants to become a master of the Fire Dao in this era cannot avoid Fang Yang and must fight against Fang Yang!

“The Dao Fruit of Fire, even though it is just an illusion, is also a qualitative change to the peak.” Fang Yang’s eyes showed joy and he was feeling excited.

To a certain extent, his assistance to Jinwu Tianming in his dream to win the final victory was equivalent to turning the virtual into the real, allowing himself to share the fruits of the final victory.

At this moment, he was staring at the [Illusionary Fire Dao Fruit], and suddenly felt an extremely strong call from afar, attracting him.

It was as if there was a precious treasure waiting for him!
He turned around and faced the direction of Yuyu.

The next moment, a small fire Qilin emerged from his [Seal of Destiny].

This little Fire Qilin was formed from part of the Fire Qilin lineage's destiny, and was obtained from Emperor Wushuang when he dreamed of ancient times.

Now, this little fire Qilin was running around the illusory Fire Dao Fruit, roaring sadly towards the direction of the universe.

When he saw this, he felt something in his heart.

He realized that the opportunity for the illusory fruit of the Dao of Fire to become real was in the Fire Kirin lineage.

That is, if he breaks into the Yu Realm where the Ten Thousand Fires Palace is located, becomes the destiny of that realm, and refines the destiny of the Fire Kirin, then he can turn the virtual into the real and become the master of the Fire Dao!
"A practical and feasible path to becoming a great master has now been laid out before me."

He smiled faintly: "Although the road ahead is difficult, no matter what, we can still see the light at the end of the tunnel."

This is a really great start.

It can be said that in the battle for destiny, he has already left behind Ye Jianrou, Ji Qinghan and other talented people and is far ahead!
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The illusory fire fruit was not big, and looked like a millstone with fire patterns engraved on it from top to bottom.

It is evolving every minute and every second, containing endless methods and techniques.

From what Fang Yang saw, he could gain insight into the "Golden Crow Magic", "Vermillion Bird Magic", "Fire Kirin Magic" and so on.

In the midst of it, flames shot up into the sky, there was a mysterious substance shining brightly, auspicious clouds flowed, and bursts of fragrance entered the abdomen.

This is not long biomass, but compared to long biomass, it is not much worse.

It was only because Fang Yang could sense that this kind of substance could subtly improve a person's physique, making it infinitely close to the Fire Immortal Body, or even above the Fire Immortal Body.

Without much hesitation, Fang Yang activated the Golden Crow Dharma Image and flew forward to refine the illusory fire fruit.

"Boom!"

Fire Kirin, Vermillion Bird, Bifang...

Soon, as he was refining, all kinds of fire spirits flew away and roared.

The imprint in it was unwilling to be refined by him so easily.

But as the Golden Crow flapped its wings, the imprints of the fire gods bowed their heads.

During the process of refining the Dao Fruit, the unique vision of the Golden Crow lineage was also condensed by him.

The heaven and earth shook, and all kinds of true fire emerged, igniting the void.

It exists everywhere in heaven and on earth.

A huge and scorching sun slowly rises from the east, casting its scorching sunlight on everything.

[Scorching Sun]

"The unique vision of the Golden Crow lineage, focusing on attacking and killing."

"This phenomenon can be combined with my sixth innate magical power [Great Sun in the Sky], which has both explosive and sustained capabilities."

"Once deployed, it can cause the Golden Crow to burn, turning this world into a realm of fire."

"..."

Not only was the unique vision of the Golden Crow lineage successfully condensed.

At this moment, as the illusory fire fruit dissipated, the cave in Fang Yang's body was hit by small chaos disasters again and again.

He is going through the tribulation madly!

Elementary level 8! Intermediate level 8! Advanced level 8! Peak level 8!
His aura continued to increase, leaping from the initial level of the eighth stage to the peak of the eighth stage, which was extremely terrifying.

Experiencing such a leap in growth again, the mirror lake in his heart was still inevitably shaken.

It's incredible.

Such a growth rate is simply shocking.

It was as if he was practicing in the dreamland of the Golden Crow Star, and then materializing his cultivation into reality.

Compared with his continuous accumulation in the mundane realm, he can be said to have soared into the holy realm.

Now, he only felt that his body was filled with infinite power.

The rhyme and laws of thunder between heaven and earth, and even the rhyme and laws of fire, must obey his orders.

He knew that this was not an illusion.

Because his father-in-law, Cambrian Yazun, has also reached this special realm.

Otherwise, why is he called the Sub-Zun?

"So, now I am at the pinnacle of the Eight Realms." He smiled.

Ever since he removed the two big mountains, Sen Yue and Da Ri Long Nu, he has truly become a standout and has become unstoppable.

Right now, he is already thinking about how to become the destiny of the universe and make the Dao Fruit of Fire turn from virtual to real.

Yes, he not only wants to become the destiny of the Heaven Realm and the Hong Realm, he also wants to become the destiny of the Yu Realm.

Among them, the urgent requirement of becoming the destiny of the universe is above all else.

Because this involves his path to becoming a great master!!

"Om..."

At the same time, a fairy sound from the second fairy orifice interrupted his thoughts.

He swept his eyes over and suddenly saw a strange flame condensing and emerging from the second void.

In a flash, the flames roared and condensed into a huge golden crow.

At this moment, Emperor Meng stood up, drew out the red-gold sword from his waist, and directly cut down the Golden Crow of the Sun, and countless light rains were born.

Just like beheading Kunpeng, after the Golden Crow dissipated, Fang Yang's second immortal orifice received great fortune.

Sixth level elementary! Seventh level elementary!
At this moment, Fang Yang was extremely happy both physically and mentally.

He stared at the image of Emperor Meng with a faint smile on his face.

The current Dharma image of Emperor Meng has already illuminated seven-ninths of the domain.

In other words, seven levels of dream magic were born.

The newly born sixth and seventh magical powers are [Water Mirror, Flowers and Moon, the Dream Comes True] and [When the Dream is Near but Far Away, Awakened] respectively.

The former is the innate magical power of Zhou Dao and Meng Dao, which can make Fang Yang recover in a dream, and even revive him, which is similar to the [Spring and Autumn Emperor's Robe].

The latter is the innate magical power of Yudao and Mengdao, which allows Fang Yang to ignore the distance in the dream and travel through time in an instant, and he can reproduce the [Four-way Connection Array] at any time.

There is no doubt that these two levels of dream magic are both extremely extraordinary and mysterious methods.

Fang Yang can even use them to delve into the mysteries of the Yu Dao School and the Zhou Dao School.

After a long time, peace finally returned to this place.

Fang Yang waved his sleeves, creating a hurricane to clean up the mess.

The next moment, he stepped lightly and fled far away.

The target is directly aimed at Baizhi Dojo!
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The Baizhi Taoist temple is filled with medicinal aroma.

After half a year of separation, Senhui's belly had grown visibly bigger.

Although, due to the special physique of the saint, it is common for a pregnancy to take three to five years.

But Senmu and Baizhi the Medicine Saint were still extremely cautious and did not want Senhui to conduct too many experiments on the elixir formula.

Under such circumstances, Fang Yang returned and took over Sen Hui's research.

One Dharma can pass, all Dharmas can pass.

His current realm of cultivation is too high.

Soon, his alchemist realm broke through to the sixth level, and the Dao rhyme of alchemy was born.

At this point, he opened the door to the Dao of Refining.

Afterwards, he quickly broke through and reached the level of a master of the Tao.

He did not show this transformation to the outside world. It was because Sen Hui had struggled for a long time and had only just reached the level of a Taoist master!

is the day.

At dawn, the thick clouds dispersed, the sun shone a little, and the birds sang and the flowers bloomed.

At this moment, Sen Hui opened her starry eyes and turned to look to the side.

When she saw that Fang Yang still hadn't left, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was looking at Fang Yang's sleeping face with a smile on her face, as if she couldn't see enough of it.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yang was a light sleeper, or rather, he didn't fall asleep at all.

She hugged Fang Yang's arm and said, "Ayang, can we still establish a main vein that connects the 'talisman' and the 'pill'?"

Back then, before Fang Yang went to the [Burial Moon Mountain Dream World Group Battlefield], they expressed their feelings to each other.

At that time, both of them were talking about their past.

At this moment, Fang Yang's thoughts were withdrawn.

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"Ayang, let's establish a main line connecting 'talisman' and 'elixir' in the future, okay?"

"I will, I promise you."

"Hehe, when I become a saint, then I can use the [Three Mao Qing Bottle] sacred weapon."

"San Mao Qing Bottle?"

"Yes, my brother gave it to me. At that time, I will become a saint and refine elixirs for my brothers and sisters. In this way, you will not lack the Immortal Essence Stone to practice, and your path to the Great Sage will definitely be promising. !”

"Haha, okay, okay, then I will wait for that day to come, and wait for you to support me, Xiaofen."

"Of course, I not only want to support you, I also want to support our children."

"what?"

"Hmph, I've thought about it. Our first child's name must be chosen by his father and mother. In this way, your journey will go smoother... Is that okay, A-Yang?"

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At this moment, facing Sen Hui's gaze, Fang Yang nodded affirmatively.

Fang Yang: "That's natural."

Everyone who has played the "Emperor Development Plan" knows it.

Many times, men don't actually love their children.

He would only love the child more because the child was born to his lover.

"Ayang, you are the best." Sen Hui smiled gently and leaned her head on Fang Yang's shoulder.

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In the following days, Fang Yang lived safely in the Holy Courtyard.

Among them, what he had to do, besides adapting to the new power, was also to choose the innate magical power of the first immortal orifice.

His seventh and eighth innate magical powers have not yet been completely determined.

Soon, through his enlightenment in the dream of the Golden Crow Star, Fang Yang knew what kind of magical power he should condense as his seventh innate magical power.

【All evil retreat】

This seventh innate magical power is called All Evils Repel, it is a technique to protect the body and is almost invulnerable to all kinds of attacks.

It can block the lock of luck, wisdom and other strange Taoist magical powers!

As for the eighth innate magical power, Fang Yang was still thinking about it.

Because now he has taken everything into consideration and his combat system is extremely complete.

All I can say is that this is another kind of helplessness he feels as the ancestor of a lineage.

That means he has to explore the way forward and form a complete training system and combat system.

In the midst of these peaceful years, something unpeaceful happened.

Fang Min is about to become a saint!!
The sky was overcast and the rain was heavy.

Lightning flashed across the sky, shattering the mountains.

Mountains collapsed, rivers shattered, and countless energies of heaven and earth emerged, sweeping across the air and rushing into Fang Min's body.

At this moment, apart from Fang Min, Yu Dieyi and a few others, Fang Yang is the core.

Just because Fang Yang was supporting Fang Min!

Fortunately, everything went well.

Fang Min was able to become a saint through the sword art school, and is a sword saint!!

"Sometimes, the influence of the times and platforms is far greater than personal efforts." Fang Yang realized in his heart.

For no reason, he thought of young great saints like Sen Wei and Yu Qingyun.

Those young great saints were sealed in the Demon Emperor's dream and cannot be released into the world.

Not only were they left far behind by him, but they were also being chased by Fang Min.

It is no coincidence.

At the same time, Fang Min also thought of Senwei.

Fang Min smiled, feeling happy: "Sen Wei, when you come back and see this situation, how will you deal with it?"

At the beginning, Sen Wei relied on her family background to suppress Fang Yang at the Tianjiao Tea Ceremony.

Fang Yang didn't take these trivial things to heart, but she could hardly forget them.

No one can bully the Fang family casually! !

At this moment, Fang Min was extremely looking forward to it.

If Senwei returns and sees Fang Yang suppressing her.

Even more so, Senwei didn't even go up to Fang Min.

At that time, could Senwei still maintain her pride?

What kind of expression will Senwei have in the future? Will she be able to maintain her transcendent status?

After thinking about it for a while, she began to tremble with excitement all over, and waves of pleasure rushed into her heart.

She was absolutely certain that Senwei would never be able to catch up with Fang Yang!
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There is war raging at the border between the Earth Realm and the Sky Realm.

The Changsheng Taoist Palace and the Chiyan Demon Kingdom started a war between the two regions.

Venerable sects such as the Great Xuan Dynasty and the Golden Family are also gradually making their moves, causing this battle to expand in an unknown direction.

Soon, an emergency occurred!
Su Dao's whereabouts were exposed, and he was ambushed and killed by a great sage from the demon clan.

Although Su Dao finally escaped successfully and became famous.

However, Su Dao's foundation was severely damaged as a result, and his life source was about to be exhausted, so he would not live long.

Jiuze, who had planned all this in secret, felt somewhat happy about this.

Even though it was an early harvest, he was about to obtain the inheritance of the [Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram] vision.

Once he gets the [Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram], he will be able to confuse the secrets of the heavens.

Not only can he block Fang Yang's growth and prevent him from being the only one to stand out, but he can also attack Fang Yang at any time within the Heavenly Domain!
One side is happy, the other side is in pain.

Under the moonlight, the stars are shining.

The autumn breeze brings a hint of coolness.

But now, Su Xi stared at her skinny brother in front of her with disbelief.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Su Xi was stunned, with a hint of despair on her delicate face.

Tears were already welling up in her eyes, rolling around.

In just a year or so, such tremendous changes have taken place.

Su Dao coughed dryly and vomited blood, saying: "Ahem, life and death are determined by fate, and I started this battle, carrying thousands of sins, and it is normal for me to fail and die, so there is no need to worry too much."

He gently wiped away the tears from Su Xi's eyes and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Xi'er. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you anymore in the future."

"Haha, I'm really useless. At this point, I have to ask you to take care of the Two Poles Beppu."

"Do you still remember that the Heavenly Spirit who inherited the Cave Heaven believed that Fang Yang's understanding of Tai Chi was not inferior to mine at all, and he could also be the Lord of the Two Pole Palace."

"If the situation is critical, remember to ask Fang Yang for help. He might help you out of our old friendship."

"I have already sent a letter to Fang Yang. I don't know what his intentions are."

"Also, remember to be careful of Jiuze..."

As he spoke, drops of smelly blood flowed out from the corners of Su Dao's mouth.

In that instant, tears welled up in Su Xi's eyes and couldn't stop flowing out.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked so pitiful from crying.

(End of this chapter)