Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

In the blink of an eye, some time passed.

Fang Chen once again transformed into the middle-aged man in blue robe and stood in front of Yujie Pavilion.

According to Xiao Hei's investigation, no one is watching him now, so Fang Chen can still walk freely and safely.

He guessed that it was because there were new clues now, so Zhou Yuzhao ignored him for the time being. After all, the culprit was definitely more important than him.

With Xiao Hei's help, no strong person below the level of Fate can track him, so Fang Chen is relieved.

"Master Liu!"

As he walked forward, the two silver-clad guards at the door immediately bowed and saluted.

"Ok!"

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

After several transactions, he found that Yujie Pavilion was indeed very disciplined, so after thinking for a while, he decided to create an identity in public, which would also make it easier for him to act in the future.

The middle-aged man in blue robe is his identity when he goes out, using the alias Liu Zhen, a mid-level weapon refining master!
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Friend Liu. How are you these days?"

As soon as I stepped into the attic, the red-haired old man Shen Yun came to greet me.

"Haha, thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen, everything is fine!" Fang Chen greeted with a smile.

The other deacons in the pavilion were shocked when they saw Shen Yun personally coming down to greet the middle-aged man in blue robe.

Shen Yun is one of the three four-star deacons of the Zimo Xingyu Jie Pavilion. Although his identity is still a peripheral staff member, his status is not much lower than that of an ordinary Yujie Palace disciple!

Not to mention that he is a master weapon refiner who is usually arrogant. This is the first time they have seen him look so enthusiastic.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, please!"

Shen Yun's eyes were full of smiles. This was not only because the person in front of him was a mid-grade weapon refining master like himself, but also because of the background behind him!
"OK!"

Fang Chen nodded and smiled. With Xiao Hei around, he was a true master of refining equipment.

Moreover, after many peaceful transactions, he vaguely revealed his "origins", so he was not surprised by Shen Yun's enthusiasm.

Inside the secret room

Shen Yun asked Fang Chen to sit down and said with a faint smile: "What does Daoist Liu need from Yuanxing this time?"

Fang Chen nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a long sword shining with golden light.

"A senior asked me to sell this item!"

Shen Yun subtly sensed the sword and asked in surprise, "A top-grade treasure?"

Then he shook his head regretfully: "What a pity, the technique is perfect, but there are flaws in many places. It must be because the refiner's cultivation is not enough!"

"Tsk, Brother Liu's hometown world is really rich in heritage!" Shen Yun bowed and praised.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are too praised!"

Fang Chen waved his hands and laughed.

That’s right, the person who walks outside the closed world is the identity he arranged for himself. It doesn’t matter whether others believe it or not, he just needs to have this reason.

After all, Xiao Hei’s success rate in refining mid-grade treasures is 100%, and the speed is very fast!
But this is not the case for ordinary mid-level weapon refining masters. It is normal for them to refine one weapon in thirty years.

His shipment volume is obviously not something a lone ranger can do, so this identity is quite important.

"Well... there are many people who practice the Great Way of Gold, and this thing is a sword. Although it has flaws, it is quite suitable for those Juntian Sixth-level geniuses who practice the Way of Sword!"

Shen Yun estimated and gave a price: "Two hundred and eighty thousand high-quality source crystals!"

"make a deal!"

Fang Chen waved his hand generously without bargaining.

But he was extremely excited in his heart. It must be a top-grade treasure. Even a defective product like this one that Xiao Hei had discarded could be sold at a sky-high price!

Due to the limitation of his cultivation, it takes Xiao Hei more than a year to refine a top-grade treasure, and he can only produce this inferior product.

Even so, refining a top-grade treasure can earn more than refining a mid-grade treasure!
Of course, this is still not as good as refining the top-grade mid-level treasure, but Fang Chen did not dare to sell the second one.

Even his current public identity would not work, after all, no master would refine garbage every now and then.

"Please help me exchange some lower-grade source crystals!"

"Yeah!" Shen Yun nodded. He handled this small matter easily.

"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly!"

After another round of shopping, Fang Chen was personally escorted out the door by Shen Yun, which again shocked many people.

After returning to the secret room

A one-star female steward walked slowly over to Shen Yun and said, "Sir Shen, I think this person is quite suspicious. He doesn't look like someone who would go out of a closed world!"

"Oh?"

"Why do you feel that way?"

"Even if a closed world cannot accommodate a branch palace, it will at least establish connections and transactions with the palace. People who come here alone are quite rare. I believe that this person must have a secret!" the female steward explained hurriedly.

"Then what do you want to do?" Shen Yun asked calmly.

The female steward was delighted: "I am willing to lead people to intercept this man. He is only a third-level Juntian. This matter will be easy for us to capture!"

“Heh, humph!”

Shen Yun smiled, his eyes gradually became indifferent. He raised his hand and waved, and the deacon girl was immediately tightly wrapped by a ball of water. The huge pressure made her face flush.

"Sir, why is this so?"

"laugh!"

Shen Yun sneered, then clenched his hands, and the woman instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist that dissipated in the water ball, and then disappeared into thin air along with the rules of water.

"Haha, young man!"

Shen Yun lay down calmly. He still had the authority to deal with one-star deacons, not to mention that the other party had taken the initiative to violate the rules of the cabinet.

There was a smile in his eyes. Am I blind and can't see the weirdness of Liu Zhen?
But who among those who walk the sea of ​​​​boundaries doesn’t have some secrets?
I can earn money just by lying down, why should I go fighting and killing?
……

Fang Chen naturally knew nothing about what happened in Yujie Pavilion.

But even if he knew, he would not be disturbed. It is impossible for the God of Creation to take action against him personally for such a small benefit.

But if he wasn't the God of Creation, anyone who dared to have evil thoughts towards him would be seeking death!
Now, there are still three years to go before the Huangtian Festival, and he has almost completed some of his preparations.

After all, he is a very insecure person. How can he feel at ease without some means?
"But the second level of rules is coming soon!"

Fang Chen finally smiled when he thought of this. After his last practice, he had reached the threshold of the second level of Tianyang Rules!

"What a joy! What a joy!"

Once he breaks through to the middle stage of Juntian, he will be equivalent to the ordinary eighth level of Juntian!

By then, even if something went wrong he would be much safer while traveling in the Sea of ​​Realm. After all, the seventh-grade foundation was the mainstream in the Sea of ​​Realm.

……

Outside the Purple Ink Star Gate

This place was originally unguarded, but now that the Xu and Zhou families need to block the star gate, it would be impossible not to arrange for a late Juntian cultivator to guard it.

In addition to the two families each sending out a late Juntian elder, several early Juntian cultivators were also arranged here. They were the real guards. After all, you couldn't really let the elders guard the gate!

"Lao Xu! Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, a fat man said in a trembling voice.

"Ok?"

Lao Xu raised his eyes and looked towards the deep star field outside the Zimo Star, and then his pupils suddenly dilated.

"What's this?"

I saw a bright Chinese light shining from the distant star field, and a colorful crystal road was rapidly paved towards this side. Wherever it passed, colorful lotuses bloomed and endless star spots emerged. That was the colorful light sprinkled from a higher level of space!

Suddenly, when the colorful avenue was a million miles away from the star gate, a clear cry was heard in this silent star field, and a gate with thousands of feet of flowing light and colors stood up.

A moment later, a colorful divine bird with golden feathers on its head flapped its wings and flew out from the door, pulling behind it a purple-gold chariot that was surrounded by colorful original energy, with endless star waves gathered as the top, and billions of rays of light condensed as the wheels.

The feather curtain swayed slightly, and a gentle voice rang out from the chariot: "Is the Purple Ink Star ahead?"

"This……"

The two guards' faces flushed, and they were a little overwhelmed. In such a situation, they felt like country bumpkins.

"My master is asking you a question!" the colorful divine bird said softly.

"Don't blame me, Your Highness!"

Two old voices rang out loudly from the Star Gate. They flashed to the front of the purple gold chariot and knelt down in the terrified eyes of the two guards.

"Your Highness, please don't blame me. I am from the Xu family (Zhou family) of Zimo Star. I am late in welcoming you. I hope Your Highness will forgive me!"

"It's okay, do you recognize me?" A voice came from the chariot.

The old man of the Zhou family replied tremblingly: "I once followed the old ancestor into the sect and admired your heroic figure."

He looked at the colorful divine bird: "I have also seen Lord Bird!"

The colorful divine bird raised its head, disdainfully looking at these low-level monks.

"My name is Zhou Sheng, and I am here to respectfully welcome His Highness Kongming!" Suddenly, an old man in a gray robe and white hair appeared outside the Star Gate. He flashed again, came forward and bowed.

"Well……"

The person in the carriage seemed to be thinking, and then suddenly said, "Oh, I remember now, you were the one who poured wine for Senior Brother Hua Yun back then!"

The grey-robed, white-haired old man smiled proudly: "I am indeed honored to pour wine for the Holy Son!"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

The voice in the chariot softened a lot: "Is my Senior Brother Zhao Bufu here?"

"I am not letting Your Highness down by being here. This Zi Mo Star is Your Highness's hometown world." Zhou Sheng replied respectfully.

"I can lead the way for Your Highness!" "No need to do that! Feng'er, go ahead!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The colorful divine bird flapped its wings slightly, then pulled the purple gold chariot and turned into a ray of light and rushed directly into the star gate, leaving only a colorful light path in its place.

"Zhou Sheng respectfully sends His Highness off!"

The old man in gray robe and white hair lowered his head hurriedly.

"This……"

The late Juntian cultivators from the Xu and Zhou families looked at each other, unable to conceal their shock. This was the first time they had seen someone dare to walk in the Death Silence Layer on Zimo Star.

Zhou Sheng's eyes remained calm when he saw this scene. Although escaping into the dead silence layer in the source star would affect its source core, how could he dare to stop him given the status of His Highness Kongming?

"It seems that the rumor that His Highness likes to show off his personality is true!"

He couldn't help but think so in his heart.

"But...it seems like this person has bad intentions!"

Zhou Sheng thought to himself that entering the Death Silence Layer in the Purple Ink Star was simply a slap in Zhao Bufu's face!

But these are not things he should think about. He just needs to hold on to the thigh of Saint Hua Yun tightly. In this way, even Zhao Bufu will not dare to touch him easily!

His Highness Kongming came out in person to greet him because he and he were from the same lineage as the Holy Son of Huayun.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

After the colorful chariot left, the Zhou family's late Juntian cultivator hurriedly bowed to Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng nodded slightly. There were few things on Zimo Star that could be hidden from him. He naturally knew exactly what his family had been doing over the years. It was just some fun, so he didn't bother to care!

"Ugh!"

He suddenly sighed, with envy in his eyes. When will his Zhou family be able to produce a core member of the Divine Sect?

Thousands of years ago, the Zhao family was not as good as his Zhou family, but because of Zhao Bufu, they could only rely on him.

He couldn't help but think of Zhou Yuzhao, and then shook his head. It should be no problem for this kid to become an inner disciple of the Divine Sect, but he is too far away from the core.

He cannot even reach the most basic ninth-grade foundation, and his comprehension is still far from enough.

"Go back and let Yu Zhao practice well. The Huangtian Festival is coming. Don't waste time on unimportant things!"

Old man Zhou Jiajuntian felt helpless. How could we take care of that little ancestor?

Zhou Sheng left these words and disappeared. He didn't have the energy to care about such trivial matters!

Although Zhou Yuzhao is good, it is not certain that he will break through after entering the inner sect, so it is not worth him spending too much effort on it.

It is a great blessing for him to be able to give a reminder!

……

Above the Purple Ink Star

A wide colorful light path emerged, and flower petals fluttered wherever it passed. The crystal green color filled the sky, and people from all over the Purple Ink Star could see it if they looked up.

Fang Chen's eyes were filled with shock. He could feel a vast force coming down from the light path, causing the person to almost explode to free himself!
"The power of the Creation Realm!"

Xiao Hei in the Sea of ​​Gods exclaimed in surprise: "This is a manifestation transmitted from the Death Layer!"

"Tsk tsk, if he does something like this in the source star, won't the Purple Ink Star Lord fight him to the death?"

Fang Chen naturally understood the meaning. There is a source core in the source star, which is also the production place of high-quality source crystals.

Entering the Deathly Silence Layer in the Source Star will shake the Source Core. The most direct consequence is a reduction in the production of high-quality Source Crystals!

"I don't know who this person is?" Fang Chen was thinking about the impact this person's appearance would have, but there was too little information. After analyzing it, he could only shake his head helplessly.

……

"Ah! Damn it! Why can't we find the thief?"

In the Zhou family mansion, Zhou Yuzhao's eyes were red and he shouted angrily with a ferocious look.

"Ugh!"

Zhou Yun sighed. Another three years had passed. They had searched all the people who met the requirements on Zimo Star, but still found nothing.

"Hmm? What is this?"

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, where a colorful light was rapidly passing by. This strange sight also attracted the attention of the furious Zhou Yuzhao.

The shadow of a colorful divine bird appeared faintly in the void, and behind its tail feathers was a purple-gold Xinglan chariot.

"Is this the seven-color rainbow light phoenix and Xinglan driving the purple gold chariot in the sky?" Zhou Yun murmured in a low voice as if he remembered something.

"Hi~"

Then he finally confirmed it, and exclaimed: "Is it His Highness Kong Ming's carriage?!"

"Father, who is this?"

Zhou Yun looked at the colorful light path going away in the void with awe, and then whispered: "This should be one of the core disciples of the Divine Sect, His Highness Yin Kongming!"

"The core of the Divine Sect..."

Zhou Yuzhao murmured in his heart, if he was the core of the Shenzong, he should be able to catch the thief easily, right?

No! If that were the case, my mother wouldn't have died!

In an instant, his desire for strength surpassed everything!
Suddenly, Zhou Yun was startled, and looked at Zhou Yuzhao with regret: "The ancestor ordered you to practice well and stop caring about these messy things."

Zhou Yuzhao's expression changed drastically after hearing this. He clenched his fists tightly but said nothing. He knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion!

The reason why the father supported him so much in finding the thief was only because he had received guidance from the ancestor for a year. Now that the ancestor left these words, there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

"Damn it! Old man!"

He hates, hates everyone who goes against his will!

The reason why he treats Xu Pingting so specially is not only because of his attachment to his mother, but more importantly, Xu Pingting will never disobey him.

She tolerated everything about Zhou Yuzhao like an intimate elder sister, at least that's what he thought.

"Since I can't avenge you, I'll just ask you to kill the person you want to kill!" Zhou Yuzhao thought expressionlessly.

Zhao Mansion
A white-haired old man in coarse cloth suddenly appeared in a room full of crystal mirrors.

The old man saw the obese man and slapped him on the back of his head: "Not bad!"

"Hi~"

Zhao Bufu touched his head and asked, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Go and have fun by yourself! Don't disturb me while I'm collecting materials!"

"Just play, play! Others are already standing on your head and shitting, what's the point of playing?" Zhao You shouted angrily.

"Tsk!"

Zhao Bufu then raised his head and looked into the void. He smiled slightly and said, "It's just a kid. Is it worth making a fuss about it?"

"This kid must be here on behalf of Huayun. You can handle it yourself!"

"Haha, I really don't have a moment of rest!" Zhao Bufu shook his head helplessly.

Zhao You thought for a moment and asked, "Are you sure you can succeed after dragging it out for so long?"

"What confidence?" Zhao Bufu looked confused.

"Ok?"

Zhao You pointed at him and smiled: "Haha, you are really smart now. Now you even hide it from your great grandfather!"

"Not bad!"

Zhao Bufu scratched his head. He felt that maybe the old man had misunderstood something.

Who cares? As long as he doesn’t bother me!

"Well...how about I help you get rid of it?" Zhao You asked, stroking his beard.

"Oh, forget it! You can't avoid what's coming!"

Zhao Bufu sighed, patted his thigh and stood up.

"Don't be so stubborn. This little bastard is not easy to deal with!"

"Let me get rid of him, you stay away!"

Zhao Bufu flashed and came directly to the outside of the mansion. He raised his hand slightly towards the colorful light path, and a virtual claw covering hundreds of millions of miles appeared in the void.

"Yin Kongming! How dare you act wildly on my territory? Are you tired of living?"

“Woo…Bang!”

The void cracked, revealing the dead world beneath the origin.

"cry!"

Suddenly, a mournful cry was heard, echoing across billions of miles.

Then, a colorful divine bird was dragged out by a giant invisible hand, and its feathers fell one after another. In an instant, thunder rumbled in the sky.

"Zhao Bufu, you... you made a breakthrough?"

The chariot was overturned, revealing a fair and handsome young man.

"hehe!"

Zhao Bufu smiled and said, "Yin Kongming, you, a pretty boy, dare to act violently in front of me?"

"Who gave you the courage? This little bird?"

His slightly fat face trembled and he smiled faintly: "That's just right, I haven't had dinner yet! I think this little bird is not bad!"

(End of this chapter)