I will become an immortal in this world

Relying on the Dzogchen understanding of the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique and the Immortal-killing Ghost Sword, Fang Wang only took a hundred years to practice it, and it took two hundred years to practice it to great perfection.

After thoroughly practicing to Dzogchen, he looked back and found that this retreat had taken a total of five hundred and seven years.

good!

Not too long!

Fang Wang looked at the thirty-six ghosts and gods around him with a smile on his face.

The ghosts and gods have transformed into thirty-six, and the total ghost power has not increased. However, as the number increases, the speed at which they absorb the power of the underworld will skyrocket. As long as the speed of absorbing the power of the underworld increases, the power of the ghosts and gods will naturally become stronger. .

Fang Wang suddenly wanted to go to the underworld again, but he didn't know if doing so would bring bad consequences.

The illusion of the Heavenly Palace was shattered, and Fang Wang's consciousness returned to reality.

He opened his eyes and looked toward the sky.

I wonder if his use of the Immortal-killing Jinghong Sword will cause strange phenomena in the world?

He decided to endure it. There were too many strange phenomena in the world, which might disturb some old monsters in the world, or even disturb the upper world.

Fang Wang stood up and stretched his muscles.

Originally, I wanted to fuse the sword intention of heaven and earth, but now it seems that there is no need to rush it, let's practice first.

Every time you break through a level of realm, you integrate a unique skill.

The Heavenly Dao True Skill can also be integrated with the Xuanyang Nerve and the Great Sun Infinite Sutra, and the Zhuxian Jinghong Sword can also be integrated with the Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation and Shen Yang Sword Qi. He still has a long way to go.

It doesn’t matter how long you are, at least you have a head start!

After Fang Wang moved for a while, he walked out of the yard.

Along the way, when the disciples and servants of the Fang Mansion who were cleaning saw him, they were all shocked and even forgot to salute.

Fang Wang nodded and smiled at them one by one, making them excited.

After a stick of incense, Fang Wang came to the North District of Fang Mansion. Fang Mansion was originally very large, like a city within a city, but now it has expanded to become even more vast. There is also a fighting square for the disciples to practice martial arts.

At this moment, there are hundreds of boys and girls from the Fang family practicing sword and boxing in the Fighting Square. They are only a small part of the children of the Fang family. More of them are collecting qi in their own houses, and there are also children who are wandering outside. Listen. Grandpa said that the number of Fang’s family members now exceeds 10,000.

Fang Wang came to the edge of the square, looked around, and quickly locked onto Fang Jing.

Fang Jing was practicing boxing, and no one dared to come within a five-foot radius of him. Although he did not activate his spiritual power, every punch could unleash sharp punching power.

All in all, Fang Jing is almost at the point of shaping his spirit. I wonder what level of natal treasure spirit he can create.

The Fang Mansion has now established a spirit-shaping pagoda. Most of the Fang Mansion's children shape spirits in the manor, and then go out to explore or join the Immortal Cultivating Sect. The Fang Mansion's children have already left Daqi and entered other surrounding dynasties.

"Uncle!"

Fang Jing suddenly saw Fang Wang, shouted in surprise, and immediately ran towards Fang Wang.

When all the boys and girls in the square heard this, they subconsciously turned their heads to look. When they saw Fang Wang, they were all stunned. Most of them had never seen Fang Wang, but those who had seen Fang Wang all became excited and told Fang Wang. Hope’s identity.

Hearing that the man was Fang Wang, the immortal of the Fang family, all the young disciples got excited and rushed towards Fang Wang like a wave. They all looked at Fang Wang with admiration.

Fang Wang rubbed Fang Jing's head. Facing the looks of many juniors, he suddenly became playful.

"The sun is shining brightly today, and spring is about to bloom. How about I teach you a set of swordsmanship, do you want to learn it?" Fang Wang asked with a smile.

Hearing this, all the children of the Fang family became excited and said they were willing.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the hilt of the Rainbow Sword appeared in his hand, and then a white light sword blade burst out, causing a burst of exclamations.

The children of the Fang family were somewhat knowledgeable, but they had never seen such a natal treasure spirit before, and they were all amazed.

"Ler me get through."

Fang Wang smiled and all the boys and girls gave way.

The news about Fang Wang's guidance to the younger generation spread quickly, attracting more and more people from the Fang Mansion to come and watch. Even the dignitaries and monks who were temporary guests in the Fang Mansion also came after hearing the news.

…

Above the layers of clouds, a huge city is suspended in the air. The soil at the bottom is like a floating island. The monks are going in and out, leading to all directions, looking busy.

In the center of the city, in a huge palace, a golden ball of light with a diameter of more than ten feet was suspended. It reflected a piece of heaven and earth, and dozens of monks were fighting.

There were dozens of people standing around the golden ball of light, all of them with extraordinary momentum, and Ji Rutian was among them.

Ji Rutian is dressed in white clothes with golden silk, and his appearance is majestic. His right hand is clasped behind his waist. He is tall and straight, wearing a golden dragon and jade crown. He just stands there without speaking, making people feel that he is the proud man of heaven. .

"This group of young monks have good talents, which is a pity."

"What a pity. Only one person can survive out of a hundred people. This is the rule of the Thieving Heaven Holy Cult. Those good seedlings that die show that they are not lucky and are not worthy of pity."

"The genius of Shuangbaoling is in danger."

"Although it is a dual treasure spirit, it is a pity that the grade is only the Xuanyuan treasure spirit."

"The dynasty in the south is so bad. After so many years, not a single Tianyuan Baoling has been found."

The great monks of the Stealing Heaven Holy Sect were talking a lot. When they mentioned Tian Yuan Bao Ling, they inevitably mentioned Fang Wang.

Fang Wang was well-known in the land of Seven Dynasties and was already a legendary genius, so they naturally paid attention to him.

A female monk looked at Ji Rutian, covered her mouth and asked with a smile: "Ji Rutian, you were the master of Haoqi Sect before, and you still want to capture Fang Wang. Do you know what level Fang Wang is? That Fang Wang has already made people Let’s be honest, I want to test the strength of our Heaven-stealing Holy Cult.”

Ji Rutian stared at the golden ball of light, with a normal expression, and said calmly: "If you ask me, I don't know what level he is in, but I advise you to give up Daqi. It doesn't matter if you lose a piece of Daqi. Don't cause trouble for yourself. , Even if Fang Wang can't stop you now, what will happen in the future when he grows up?"

A middle-aged man glanced at him and hummed: "Fang Wang is the same age as you. You just broke through the golden body realm not long ago, and you got the true inheritance of the Great Sage Subduing the Dragon. Are you still afraid of him?"

Others looked at Ji Rutian one after another. Most of their eyes were full of fear. It was obvious that they did not get along well with Ji Rutian.

Ji Rutian said calmly: "It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't think it's necessary to provoke him. The benefits brought by Da Qi are far less than the risks brought by Fang Wang."

"The Taiyuan Sect of Da Qi has already let the world know that if the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect gives in, how will this continent be governed?" Another person asked.

Ji Rutian stopped answering and concentrated on watching the battle.

At this moment, a black-clothed monk quickly flew into the temple, half-knelt down behind everyone, and said: "Report, Chang Shengzun is going south with the Holy Spirit. He sent a message in advance, asking us to summon all the Heavenly Lords and Lords in the south. Your Majesty, prepare to capture Fang Wang. We can’t alert him before he arrives!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.

Ji Rutian's expression did not change.

The leader was a purple-robed man named Qiu Tianjun. He waved to the black-robed monk, who immediately bowed and left.

Qiu Tianjun looked at everyone and said: "Now that I have heard the order, no matter what Fang Wang's strength is, be ready to fight."

He then locked his eyes on Ji Rutian and said: "Ji Rutian, this is your first time joining the Heaven-stealing Holy Cult. Although you have proven your strength, you still need merit. I hope you will not run away from Fang Wang this time."

Ji Rutian shook his head and laughed, and said: "Although I don't recommend confrontation with Fang Wang, I will naturally obey the order from above. It's okay, I just want to see Fang Wang's ability."

His smile changed from gentle to confident, and his eyes seemed to be unafraid of anyone in the world.

Qiu Tianjun nodded with satisfaction and returned his gaze to the golden ball of light.

…

Nanqiu City, Fang Mansion.

Dugu Wenhun, Zhu Yan, the Three Immortals of Dihai, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen stood on the wall of the courtyard, watching the boys and girls in the Dou Fa Square.

Not only them, but all the nearby courtyards were overcrowded. There were even people flying with swords, looking down from the air to watch and guide the younger generation's sword practice.

"Do you understand?" Zhu Yan poked Dugu Wenhun with his elbow and asked.

Dugu Wenhun stared closely at Fang Wang's sword-wielding figure and said softly: "The sword moves are not fast, but they obviously contain some kind of mystery. I can't see through what it is specifically. This sword technique is not simple, even... "

"Even what?"

"nothing."

Dugu Wenhun added the second half of the sentence in his mind.

Maybe not even weaker than Tongtian Dijian!

Of course, he himself couldn't believe this guess.

Fang Wang is only over one hundred and forty years old, so even if he has mastered the Tongtian Emperorjian, how can he still master a secret skill that is not inferior to the Tongtian Emperorjian?

He knew that Fang Wang had also received the inheritance of the Great Sage Subduing the Dragon.

The expressions of the three immortals of Dihai were very solemn. The three of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The other onlookers didn't think too much. They were amazed just by seeing Fang Wang's grace.

Fang Wang, who was wielding his sword, sighed slightly.

He had been careful not to expose the Zhuxian Jinghong Sword for fear of causing strange phenomena in the world, but even if he only used basic sword moves, he could feel the impending power of heaven from time to time.

This feeling is quite thrilling.

Fang Wang then sheathed his sword, looked at the juniors in front, and said with a smile: "You can practice as much as you remember. There is no need to force me to memorize everything."

Hearing this, the boys and girls breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Wang's sword moves were not complicated, but there were too many. It took less than half an hour to finish them all, making them dizzy.

Fang Jing didn't practice swordsmanship, but he kept staring at Fang Wang when he practiced boxing. He sighed slightly, secretly thinking that he was not a swordsman.

"So what if I write it all down?"

A voice came from behind the crowd. Fang Wang looked up, and the boys and girls turned around. The speaker was a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy in green clothes. He was standing in the crowd. He had an outstanding appearance, but his face was a little cold.

Facing so many eyes on him, the young man in green seemed calm, but in fact the hand holding the sword was trembling.

Fang Wang looked at the young man in green and said with a smile, "Then come here and perform it on me again."

He noticed this kid just now. Everyone else was imitating his sword moves, but this kid stood still, looking at him intently.