Nine days alone

Using the breath restraining technique to hide his own breath, Fang Zhong returned to the nine-storey pavilion without a sound.

"Master, I've already killed two masters in the realm of heaven and man, so I can ascend to the third floor," Fang Zhong said to Guang Daozi's phantom.

"Well, very good, you can go to the third floor of the pavilion now," Guang Daozi smiled slightly, "I believe you have already guessed, the third floor of the pavilion has only 63 murals, but its level of esoteric and difficult is compared to the first floor. The sum of the two second floors will be much higher, so you have to be mentally prepared, "

"Master, I understand,"

In fact, Zi Fangzhong has already guessed that there is no need for Guangdao. Each floor of the nine-story pavilion is a realm, and the murals on each floor are nine fewer than those on the previous floor. However, the difficulty and mystery of each floor mural It is the sum of the following layers, and it will take more time to comprehend.

As expected, there are 63 murals in the third-floor pavilion, each of which is different, but the charm contained in them is the same.

"The Dao of Killing Life, this should be the third realm of the Dao of Killing Life," Fang Zhong muttered to himself, sitting cross-legged, his spiritual thoughts sinking into the 63 murals.

This time he didn't watch and ponder one by one like before.

Instead, he stared at one of the murals as soon as he came, sinking his spiritual thoughts into it, tracing the strokes of the murals, trying to imprint the murals in his mind.

In the past, he carefully observed all the murals, and then began to analyze and comprehend them, but now he found that it would take thousands of years for him to reach the fifth floor of the pavilion according to the previous method. Unwilling to accept it, so I had to find another way.

"No, it's still not right." Three days later, Fang Zhong opened his eyes and frowned, "This is not right at all, I can't comprehend anything,"

For three days, he tried to comprehend one of the murals with all his concentration, but he couldn't comprehend anything.

A single mural may be simpler, but the 63 murals are a whole, and the combination of 63 murals is the complete third realm of the Dao of Killing, but now he only dissects one of the murals, and naturally loses it. It is normal to not be able to comprehend the true meaning and charm of the book.

Now that the problem was discovered, Fang Zhong certainly would not continue. He changed his method, instead of comprehending a single mural, he observed 63 murals at the same time.

Of course, it is impossible for him to comprehend 63 murals at the same time, and his mind is simply not enough. He only comprehends and observes a corner of the 63 murals at the same time.

Yes, it is the corner of 63 murals, the same place in each mural, he starts here, and then extends to the whole mural.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

On the seventh day, Fang Zhong finally opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, "This method works, and the speed is at least twice as fast as my previous one,"

After seven days of verification, he found that this method is indeed feasible, and the comprehension speed is twice as fast as before. The only disadvantage is that it consumes too much mind and is too tiring.

At the same time, observe and comprehend 63 murals, although it is only a corner of them, but this is the inheritance of Xuanji Dao. Big heart and energy.

In just seven days, Fang Zhong felt as if he had experienced half a year, and his mind was a little tired. It was definitely more difficult than fighting against a master in the realm of heaven and man.

"However, it's worth the hard work. I can save at least two-thirds of the time if I continue this way. It was originally estimated that it would take thousands of years to reach the fifth floor. Now it seems that it will take nearly a thousand years at most," he said on his face. There was no expression of joy on his face, nearly a thousand years was still too long.

One month, two months, three months later...

"Shut up," Fang Zhong opened his eyes again with two divine lights on, his expression excited, "Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that comprehending 63 murals in this way is very exhausting, but in fact it is also beneficial to myself. A kind of tempering, after three months of comprehension, the strength of my spiritual consciousness has increased a lot, hahaha..."

He couldn't be unhappy, it was a complete surprise.

For three months, he hovered on the verge of exhaustion all the time, and every time he couldn't hold on, his consciousness collapsed, but he finally carried it through.

Hard work has paid off, three months of hard training has actually improved his spiritual consciousness a lot. At the beginning, he was already very tired after seven days of comprehension, but now he is a little tired after ten days of comprehension, which shows that His spiritual consciousness is stronger, and the speed of comprehension will naturally become faster.

Calculated based on his current level of spiritual growth, the time it takes him to fully comprehend the first five levels of the Dao of Killing Life can definitely be greatly shortened.

"Hahaha, opportunity, this is an opportunity. If I work hard, I might not be able to reach the fifth floor within two or three hundred years." Fang Zhong regained his confidence, closed his eyes, and rushed out with a mighty spiritual sense. Inside the body, it quickly merged into the 300 murals.

Time was gradually passing by, and Fang Zhong woke up again a year later, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he fell into the meditation mural again.

Ten years later, he woke up again with a knowing smile.

After 18 years, he stood up and laughed loudly: "I have realized it, I have completely realized it, haha, it only took 18 years,"

Originally it was estimated that it would take more than 30 years, or even 18 years to comprehend the third level of the Dao of Killing Life completely, but now it only took him [-] years.

All this is the result of his hard work. Originally, his comprehension speed was twice as fast as before, and his spiritual consciousness was also growing during the comprehension. It took 18 years to fully comprehend it, which is considered slow. , because this third layer is much more difficult and profound than he imagined.

"brush,"

A piece of divine brilliance rushed out, condensed into a long sword in the void, and slashed through nothingness with a clang.

"With one sword, you will be invincible when you use it horizontally," Fang Zhong muttered to himself, feeling extremely happy in his heart. He didn't cut out the long sword with the killing magic just now, but transformed it purely with divine consciousness. After 18 years of tempering, His consciousness has reached an extremely solid level, and it is not a problem to transform into a sword.

"With my current strength, if I turn my consciousness into a sword, I won't be at a disadvantage even if I meet a master like Dong Xianjun who knows how to attack with consciousness." Fang Zhong is very confident. Let me fight with Dong Xianjun, I am afraid he will be easily beheaded, "

"Hehe, with the strength of my current consciousness, I only need one consciousness to hit Immortal Dong, I'm afraid I'm going to faint, there's no need to fight at all,"

The current Fang Zhong does have this strength. Of course, this is based on the fact that Lord Dongxian was seriously injured. If it was the Dongxian Lord in his heyday, he would not be so easy to deal with.

Walking out of the nine-storey pavilion and looking at the blue-black city of God outside, it seemed like a lifetime away.

"It's been 18 years. In the eyes of ordinary people, a generation should be born in 18 years." Fang Zhong sighed in his heart, "18 years have passed by in a hurry. Has the world changed a lot? Does anyone still remember me? I haven't come home for a year, but my parents are still fine."

He had too many questions in his mind, too many things he wanted to say, but it was all possible.

He can't leave Shencheng, not in 18 years, and not in 80 years. As for how long it will take, he has no idea in his mind, so he can only keep working hard to strive for an earlier date.

"Let's go, it's useless to think too much, let's go to the mission, this time we want to kill three masters in the realm of heaven and man, and the strength of each of them must reach at least the second level of heaven and man, tsk tsk, heaven and man Realm level two heaven, I hope I can break through in the battle, otherwise I really can't do it," muttered, Fang Zhong gave a wry smile and disappeared into the darkness.

His current strength has greatly improved, but his cultivation base is still trapped in the nine heavens of Yukong Realm. He has practiced uninterruptedly for 18 years, but breaking through is not so easy.

Sometimes, a breakthrough requires chance and epiphany.

Some people have been trapped in a realm for decades or hundreds of years, but they suddenly have an epiphany and break through the barrier in minutes.

So, Fang Zhong himself can't do anything about it. This kind of thing can't be rushed, because it's a matter of course, and when it's time to break through, it will naturally break through.

In the past 18 years, the number of killings in Shencheng has decreased a lot, but it has not stopped.

For monks, 18 years is really not a very long time, their lives are often thousands of years, 18 years is too short for them.

"Brother, your harvest in the past 18 years should be pretty good," a five-level master of the heavenly realm leaned against the blue-black city wall and asked with a smile.

Beside him is a master of the fifth level of heaven and man, dressed in black, with a rough face, and muttering in a loud voice: "Cut, don't mention it, I have fought with wild beasts more than a dozen times in the past 18 years. Other monks have also fought a few times, but what they got was a bit speechless, not even a single fairy weapon, "

"Impossible, it is said that in the past 18 years, many masters in the realm of heaven and man have obtained immortal weapons, you..."

"Hey, this is also fate, let's consider ourselves unlucky," the five-fold master of heaven and man realm in black sighed, waved his hands, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, I suddenly remembered, It's really strange why I haven't found any trace of that kid Fang Zhong in the past 18 years."

"Hey, brother, you said you didn't mention this just now, and now you're thinking about it again." The master of the heaven and man realm opposite laughed, "You're paying attention to Fang Zhong, right?"

"Hmph, I want to kill him. He has a lot of treasures on him. It is more cost-effective to kill him than killing a few masters in the realm of heaven and man." The master of heaven and man in black did not deny it, and said frankly : "It's a pity he didn't know where he hid, and he couldn't find anyone,"