I will become an immortal in this world

After hearing Dugu Wenhun's words, Fang Wang did not say anything, and he turned his back to Dugu Wenhun, so that Dugu Wenhun could not see his expression. For a moment, Dugu Wenhun also began to feel uneasy.

After a long while.

Fang Wang just said: "I know, is there anything else?"

Dugu Wenhun immediately continued to report, he began to talk about Tiangang Daozu, Tiangang Daozuns traveled around the world, forcibly taking the skills everywhere. Although the reputation of Tiandao has spread, many major forces are willing to exchange with Tiandao Wuliangjing, but there are still some rigid existences, which also leads to many contradictions.

Fang Wang listened patiently.

After Dugu Wenhun finished speaking, Fang Wang asked: "What do you need me to do?"

Dugu Wenhun shook his head and said: "Just report to you, if you are dissatisfied, we can stop it."

"No need, just let it go, the world is already in chaos, sticking to the rules may not be a good thing, we can't let Wangdao become a shackle for disciples to fight for luck." Fang Wang answered casually.

After opening his eyes again, he clearly felt the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, irritability, restlessness, chaos, etc., and there were different fortunes hidden in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, intertwined and competing.

The more this happened, the less Fang Wang wanted to interfere.

It was just right to select disciples through the chaos in the world.

Dugu Wenhun was relieved when he heard it. Fang Wang had no objection, which meant that his current actions were right.

He did not stay for long and soon said goodbye and left.

Fang Wang did not immediately realize the truth, and his eyes became melancholy.

"Brother Gu, why didn't you say hello to me before leaving?" Fang Wang murmured to himself.

The death of Gu Tianxiong touched Fang Wang.

Although he had more than two million disciples, countless forces and cultivators wanted to make friends with him, but there were not many people in his life who could be called friends, and Gu Tianxiong was one of them.

Most of his friends evolved from opponents, or because of his strong strength, Gu Tianxiong was different. When the two met, he was not strong, and Gu Tianxiong did not know his identity.

No matter how strong Fang Wang was, every time he saw Gu Tianxiong, Gu Tianxiong would say those frivolous words to him. Although they were frivolous, they made Fang Wang feel close to him.

Isn't that what a true friend should be like?

With the death of Gu Tianxiong, he felt that it would be difficult to meet such a friend in the future. Even if he concealed his strength and went into the world to make friends, the original intention would be different. At least he could not deceive himself.

Fang Wang began to look back on his life.

He found that his memory of the first half of his life had become blurred. After all, his actual age was over 610,000 years old.

His thoughts drifted away, and he sat motionless on the bridge.

The sun set and the moon rose.

Several months passed in a flash.

That night, a meteor streaked across the night sky above Kunlun, attracting Fang Wang's attention.

He saw a majestic destiny.

It was the first time he saw such a huge destiny on a living being.

He calculated with his fingers, but he could not figure it out.

He did not have the idea of ​​stopping it. The more variables there were in this world, the more interesting it was.

For him, it is better to practice hard to make himself stronger than to kill others who may be a threat.

He is confident that he can keep himself stronger at the fastest speed!

After watching the mysterious meteor disappear, Fang Wang's melancholy dissipated.

Looking back at the past for several consecutive months, Fang Wang was not in a daze, but also had some enlightenment.

What he understood was fate and cause and effect.

Fang Wang then closed his eyes.

He has set a goal to merge the Heavenly Dao Wanfa Sutra with the Taixuan Shenxiao Sutra in the next fifty years.

He wants to become an immortal on the spot!

He wants to let the people of the world know that even if they don't ascend, they can become immortals!

By then, the attraction of immortals to the practitioners of the world will be greatly reduced, which will be very beneficial to him.

The enlightenment of the previous fifty years has given Fang Wang a direction, so he dared to set a goal of fifty years.

Fifty years, for today's human world, that will be a big change.

Not to mention every year, there are geniuses awakening and great enlightenment almost every day.

The phenomena of heaven and earth that were rare in the past century now appear several times a year, which also makes the rules of heaven and earth become stronger.

…

Above the layers of clouds, the sky is full of rosy clouds. In front of a huge golden stele, there is an old man with white hair and white robes standing, his eyes fixed on the golden stele.

This golden stele is at least a hundred feet high, and the surface is engraved with dense and mysterious characters. Following the gaze of the old man in white robes, there are characters crawling in a certain area of ​​the golden stele, which is very magical.

"Strange, strange... Why are the causes and effects of the heavens gathering in one side of the human world... Xuanzu's human world... Could it be that another Christmas is born?"

The old man in white robes pinched his long beard and muttered to himself.

He was not panicked at all, and his face showed an interested look.

At this time, a rainbow light fell from the sky and landed behind him.

This is a burly figure emitting strong light. Looking at his figure, you can feel a great sense of oppression.

"Jin Ming Lao Jun, can you understand the changes in Xuan Zu's human world?"

The figure in the strong light spoke. If Fang Wang was here, he would be able to tell that this person was the God of Misfortune!

At the beginning, the God of Misfortune sent his servants in the human world to kill Fang Wang, but unfortunately failed. When he successfully pulled Fang Wang to the Endless Land, the Ghost Emperor intervened.

During this period, the God of Misfortune has been keeping track of Fang Wang's situation through the chess pieces in the human world. Fang Wang's growth speed makes the god very uneasy.

Too fast!

It's incredible!

The speed at which Fang Wang becomes stronger is also very rare in the upper realm, and it is unprecedented in the human world.

The old man in white robes known as Jin Ming Laojun raised his hand and said with a smile: "Look, how can you understand such a huge change?"

The God of Misfortune followed and looked at the golden monument. The strong light obscured his face, making it impossible to see clearly the changes in his expression at this moment, but his sudden silence proved that his heart was not that calm.

"I heard that God, you have enemies in Xuanzu's world. Today, Xuanzu's luck in the world is improving faster than ever before. When the heavenly gate opens, you should be careful when you go down to the world. Since ancient times, there are not a few immortals and gods who have died in the world. Not long ago, Canghe Xianjun, who had just resurrected his immortal life, completely fell. He died in the world of Xuanzu. "

Jinming Laojun said leisurely, with a hint of joking in his tone.

Upon hearing this, the God of Misfortune hummed: "I will not die in the human world. I am already prepared. I will ask the gods to take action this time. Your Majesty has agreed. There are more and more variables in the world of Xuanzu, so it is better to cleanse." "

"Oh? Need to be purged again? That is a big sin, and the Immortal Court will have to suffer again, but even His Majesty agreed. That Xuanzu is indeed not to be underestimated in the world."

Jinming Laojun answered, but the God of Misfortune stopped talking. He stared at the golden tablet closely, as if he could see the world through the golden tablet.

After a while.

Jinming Laojun said: "By the way, can you please do me a favor and bring someone up when you go down to the next world?"

The God of Doom couldn't help but ask: "Who?"

"I will tell the gods when the time comes. At present, I only count his surname Fang." Jin Ming Laojun replied.