Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Endless noisy sounds filled Fang Chen's ears. When he woke up from a daze, he found himself standing on a wave with heavy black water under his feet.

“Is this the Dead Sea?”

Fang Chen murmured in his heart. With the exclusive information platform prepared for him by the Sage of Time and Space, he now had a very good understanding of the Youshan Bamboo Sea.

The Dead Sea is located on the edge of the Youshan Bamboo Sea. Its water will corrode the internal energy of cultivators, and flying above the sea is prohibited!

Therefore, cultivators need to get away from it as soon as possible. The Dead Sea is already a relatively safe place in the Youshan Bamboo Sea. There are countless dangerous places, and the Dead Sea is not even on the list!

The Deep Mountains and the Bamboo Sea are the two most terrifying dangerous places. Generally, those in the Origin Realm will die inexplicably if they enter their range!
However, they are also the two most famous treasure places in Youshan Bamboo Sea. Wherever there are dangerous places, there must be rare treasures. This is a law in Youshan Bamboo Sea.

Reviewing some information about the Youshan Bamboo Sea in his mind, Fang Chen stomped his toes lightly. The Dead Sea is like a blunt knife cutting flesh to cultivators. By the time they react, it is often too late. It is really not advisable to stay there for long.

Moreover, the Dead Sea is vast and although there must be some treasures there, the deep water will hinder the spread of divine thoughts, so it is not a good place to hunt for treasures.

Fang Chen breathed in the air in the void, and wisps of gray penetrated into his ears and nose. These were all chaotic air that had been diluted countless times.

He sighed in his heart, no wonder it is said that the chaotic energy is the cheapest thing in the Youshan Bamboo Sea Realm. It is emitted in every breath in the void, which allows the Origin Realm to sense and condense it!

The Youshan Bamboo Sea Realm is usually open for between five hundred and one thousand years. Once the world arrives, they will be spit out and fall randomly into a place in the vast and boundless world.

Fang Chen felt that with his own strength, if he used a thousand years to condense the chaotic energy, he would probably be able to accumulate as many as thirty or forty thousand!

This number is already quite large, and even ordinary overlords cannot produce it. For example, the chaotic energy at the top of the Huangtian Tower looks intimidating, but in fact there are only tens of thousands of them.

"call out!"

Fang Chen transformed into a ray of silver light and hid in the void. With his current knowledge of space combined with other great ways, his ability to conceal his body and his speed of escape should be at the top in the Youshan Bamboo Sea Realm.

"boom!"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from the front. Fang Chen exclaimed in surprise and turned around to escape in that direction.

"Haha, die!"

"Everyone from the Huangtian Divine Sect deserves to die!"

"You can blame yourself for being unlucky. I bumped into you right after you entered!"

A young man in Taoist robes had a defiant look filled with hatred, with wisps of green emanating from his fingertips, and the overwhelming filaments shot towards a slightly fat and clumsy man.

Zhao Bufu groaned secretly while trying his best to dodge. What was going on? He actually ran into Yuanmi Palace Zhu Yuan as soon as he arrived. This was such bad luck!
He slashed out with blade beams that had the power to shatter the world, but it couldn't do anything to the black hair. Instead, it shattered instantly with a slight tremor.

"Zhao Bufu, right? Today is the day you die!"

Zhu Yuan recalled that careless kick, and hatred in his eyes grew stronger. If he didn't have a life-saving talisman given by his ancestor, he would have really died by that kick!

"Damn Fang Chen!" He was filled with jealousy. How could a small Huangtian Sect have a genius at the level of the Son of Times?

"die!"

Zhu Yuan shouted loudly. He heard that Zhao Bufu had a close relationship with Fang Chen. He must keep this man's soul and put it in the reincarnation furnace to cook it day and night in order to relieve his hatred!

Because of that failure, the ancestors paid less attention to him, and it was very likely that he had lost his chance to achieve Hunyuan.

How could he not hate this? "Puff!"

The black hair turned into a sharp sword and pierced through Zhao Bufu's chest. The latter showed a bitter smile. I actually failed here. I really can't accept it!

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhao, it looks like you need help!"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh sounded between heaven and earth. A layer of silver light wrapped Zhao Bufu tightly, and thousands of black hairs were instantly shattered.

"This……"

Zhao Bufu's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, and then he became excited when he heard the familiar voice, "Fang Chen?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhao, long time no see, how are you?"

A flash of silver light flashed by, and a figure in white caught the full attention of Zhao Bufu and Zhu Yuan. The former felt relieved, while the latter was terrified.

"Fang Chen, hurry, he is Zhu Yuan, the Holy Son of Yuanmi Palace!" Zhao Bufu shouted.

When Zhu Yuan heard this, his whole body trembled. He didn't care about Zhao Bufu at all. His body turned into green light and tried to escape, but the space around him suddenly solidified. His whole body froze in place, and even his eyeballs couldn't move.

"Zhu Yuan?"

Fang Chen frowned and thought for a while, and finally realized that he had no impression at all, so he waved his hand, "In that case, then go to hell!"

"Oh!"

A huge force of space compression came, and Zhu Yuan's body exploded instantly, and then the sharp blade of space passed by and turned into nothingness.

Zhao Bufu stared at the scene in amazement. He had been traveling for hundreds of years. Although he had heard of Fang Chen's reputation and strength, he still found the scene before him incredible.

The ninth level of the Creation Realm, such a powerful Zhu Yuan was completely destroyed by just a wave of Fang Chen's hand!
However, when I think about the fact that Fang Chen broke through the Origin Realm more than two hundred years ago, it seems normal again.

"Is Senior Brother Zhao doing well these years?"

Fang Chen walked over and greeted with a smile. Back then, Zhao Bufu brought him into the Huangtian Divine Sect, and he had always been grateful in his heart.

"Haha, don't worry, what can't be wrong with me?" Zhao Bufu responded with a big laugh, but his heart was filled with emotion. In the blink of an eye, the little guy who had been hiding on Zimo Star has actually come to this point today. It was really incredible.

"Yeah!" Fang Chen nodded. He realized that Zhao Bufu had already reached the seventh level of Creation. It seemed that he had made great progress over the years.

After thinking for a while, he took out a small jade bottle, which contained a pool of light colorful liquid.

"Brother Zhao, take it. This should be enough for you to break through to the ninth level of the Creation Stage within a day."

Zhao Bufu was shocked, his pupils shrank slightly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Is this... source fluid?"

After Fang Chen nodded with a smile, he swallowed hard, then shook his head violently, "Junior Brother Fang, you should keep it for yourself. I will slowly absorb the source crystals!"

Fang Chen smiled. If he wanted to break through a level, he would need tens of thousands of drops of source fluid. A hundred drops would not even be enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.

He could also understand Zhao Bufu's caution. Only the master could condense the source liquid. Generally, the master would not waste time in such a place. They also had their own pursuits. No one could not desire the realm of the Great Venerable.

Only top forces like Yujie Palace, which have a large number of overlords, will circulate source liquid as currency. It is difficult to obtain source liquid among ordinary overlord forces.

The source fluid in his body had actually been used up a long time ago, but fortunately Yuanmi Palace had a much deeper foundation than Huangtian Sect, and Zhu Yuan was favored by Yuanmi Patriarch, so he was able to contribute some to him this time, otherwise he would have no way to give it to him even if he wanted to. (End of this chapter)