I will become an immortal in this world

A large lake is surrounded by mountains. The lake is filled with water mist, and the blue water reflects the mountain peaks, making it like a fairyland on earth.

Fang Wang walked to the lake and meditated, feeling the spiritual energy in this area. He smiled and praised: "Yes, it is indeed an excellent place for practice."

Xiao Zi breathed a sigh of relief and looked up without saying a word. From time to time, he exuded a violent aura, which made him tremble in fear.

"You can do whatever you want, I will practice here next."

After Fang Wang said these words, he began to use his energy and Qi.

He needs to meditate through Qi practice. The air here is fresh and can make him feel open-minded wherever he looks.

Xiao Zi immediately left Fang Wang's chest, looked back at Fang Wang, vomited a few times, and then left silently.

It's still early for half a year, but Fang Wang has already gained enough, so it's a good choice to meditate here.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and looked at the scenery on the lake to breathe.

The mountains and rivers look mysterious and psychedelic under the cover of heavy fog. The lake surface ripples from time to time, and fish occasionally jump out of the lake surface. Everything looks so beautiful.

After staying in the Heavenly Palace for more than 400 years, I never get tired of seeing such landscapes.

In this way, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the days pass by.

Fang Wang sat by the lake without getting up, watching the fog lift and the scorching sun rising in the east and setting in the west. The anger in his heart was dissipating.

Xiao Zi comes back every few days, and every time he brings back all kinds of treasures. Although Fang Wang takes a rest, he doesn't dare to stop. He feels that only by making a positive comeback can Fang Wang remain unchanged.

One month later.

Fang Wang's mood returned to its original state, and Xiao Zi clearly felt that his smile had increased, which made him less nervous.

On this day, just after Xiao Zi left, Fang Wang took out the golden-scaled white feather coat and began to refine the master-recognition restriction inside.

Relying on his true fighting skills, his perception of magic weapons was far better than before, and he quickly found the owner's restrictions.

The restrictions on the golden scales and white feathers are extremely complicated, and it is very difficult to identify the owner. It might have taken him a long time to master it before, but he has perfected the fighting skills and refined it smoothly.

Three hours later.

This treasure, which was at least a top-grade magic weapon, recognized him as its master. He stood up, and the golden-scaled and white-feathered clothes suspended in front of him stuck directly to his body, and golden light burst out, drowning his figure.

After two breaths, the golden light dissipated, and Fang Wang had already put on the golden-scaled white feather robe. Under the sun, the golden scales on the robe shone brightly, and the wide sleeves and hem were like white feathers fluttering. He was extremely handsome, and there was gold visible to the naked eye all over his body. Surrounded by dragon energy, it is like an immortal king descending into the world.

Fang Wang only felt that he was as light as a swallow. The golden scales and white feathers could automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There were protective restrictions inside, which would be automatically triggered when attacked.

Wearing this suit, he felt in great condition, and could even guide the golden-scaled white feather suit to reserve his spiritual power.

What a baby!

Fang Wang liked it more and more. He was very curious about the defensive power of the golden scales and white feathers, but it was not easy for him to experiment in the Great Sage Cave.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden scales and white feathers disappeared into his Taiyuan Sect disciple's robe and disappeared. He could feel the golden scales and white feathers turning into a thin film and sticking to his body. He could summon it at any time.

convenient!

After harvesting such a treasure, Fang Wang felt better.

Instead of continuing to practice Qi cultivation, he went to the woods not far away and cut a branch, then made it into a fishing rod, and used the roots of long grass to make fishing lines.

He planned to go fishing and relax for a few days.

Not long after, he sat by the lake and started fishing.

Without using his spiritual power, he sat there for half a day, and finally got a fish hooked at dusk. Unfortunately, he used too much force, and when he pulled it out, there was only a fish mouth on the hook.

Although he failed, Fang Wang found fun.

Three days later, Xiao Zi returned and saw him fishing, and even more suspected that he had been taken away.

"I don't know which evil spirit it is..."

Xiao Zi worriedly thought that it had no choice but to follow Fang Wang after being hit by the soul-binding spell.

During this period of time, Fang Wang could feel that Xiao Zi's demonic aura was rapidly increasing, which was probably caused by swallowing the flesh and blood of the black dragon. He did not point it out, and Xiao Zi did not talk about it.

Another half month has passed.

The peaceful days were finally broken.

In the early morning, the majestic fog on the lake rolled violently, and the strong wind roared in, blowing Fang Wang's black hair and his robes fluttering.

Xiao Zi, who was sleeping on the side, was also awakened. When he looked up, the little snake head actually showed a panicked expression.

"Are you Taiyuanmen Fangwang? It's really easy for me to find you!"

A cold voice echoed through the mountains and echoed on the lake.

The heavy fog spread like a stormy wave, and a figure appeared in Fang Wang and Xiao Zi's field of vision. It was a middle-aged man wearing a large black robe with bloody flame patterns. He had disheveled hair and wore a Wearing a bronze forehead protector with a red jade bead inlaid on it, he has leopard eyes and thick eyebrows, slightly dark skin, and a wild smile on his face, like a humanoid ghost.

Fang Wang had never seen this person before, but he could feel that his aura was very strong, a little stronger than the black dragon he had encountered before.

"Who are you?"

Fang Wang stood up and asked.

He could no longer remember the scene when he entered the Great Sage Cave. He didn't know if he had seen this person before, let alone what religion this person came from.

"Jin Xiao Sect, Nan Zhu Tian Wang, Cao Beard!"

The man in black robe sneered, looking down at Fang Wang with a playful expression.

"I heard that Taiyuan Sect has produced an eternal genius who can defeat the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm after three years of practice. Someone bought your head. Do you mind if I take it?"

Jinxiao Sect?

Fang Wang always felt as if he had heard of it before, and he was certain that the Jinxiao Sect was not one of the nine major sects in Daqi's world of immortality.

Regardless of the origin of Jinxiao Sect, Fang Wang will not sit still and wait for death!

He raised his right hand, and the hilt of the Rainbow Sword appeared out of thin air in his palm. He grasped it, and golden light appeared on his body, and golden scales and white feathers emerged.

Cao Yan couldn't help frowning when he saw what he was wearing.

Xiao Zi became excited. It didn't expect that Fang Wang had mastered this treasure. This garment was at least a top-quality magic weapon!

Cao Beard gave it a feeling of extreme danger, which made it extremely nervous just now. Now that it saw Fang Wang summoning a white feather coat with golden scales, its heart suddenly felt at ease.

Fang Wang soared into the sky and reached the same height as Cao Yan. The rainbow sword in his hand burst out with white light, making Cao Yan's pupils shrink.

This kid...

not simple!

Cao Yan had lived for hundreds of years, and he could see the extraordinary qualities of the Rainbow Sword and the Golden Scales and White Feathers at a glance.

High-level treasure spirits and top-quality magic weapons!

He still made a safe judgment and could not determine the specific grade of the two treasures.

Without saying a word, Cao Yan raised his right arm, and a large cauldron appeared above his head out of thin air. It was a three-legged black cauldron with mysterious patterns carved on its surface. As soon as the cauldron came out, bursts of black energy poured out from it, like a A group of demons rushed out.

"Although I have just experienced a serious injury and my realm has fallen, no matter how bad I am, I still have the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Xuanxin Realm. Boy, today I will let you see how high the sky is in the world of immortality. You are nothing if you have not grown up!"

Cao Yan laughed angrily and slapped Fang Wang with his right palm. The black energy gushing from the cauldron transformed into a huge black tiger head, roaring and killing Fang Wang.

Extremely fast!

Fang Wang seemed to have no time to dodge and was hit head-on by the black energy tiger's head. The black energy broke away and overwhelmed him.

Cao Yan frowned, with disdain in his eyes.

at this time!

The billowing black energy suddenly dispersed, and a white light sword energy came towards him. Cao Yan was so startled that he jumped to avoid it. The sword energy flew past, cutting the majestic fog on the lake in half, and hit the distant mountains and walls all the way. It exploded, gravel flew everywhere, dust flew, and the top of the mountain was almost cut off.

Cao Yan turned his head to look. The black energy dissipated, and Fang Wang's figure was revealed. Golden dragon energy surrounded the white feathers with golden scales. He raised his right arm flat, and the white light blade of the Rainbow Sword was extremely dazzling. At this moment, Fang Wang Wang's demeanor suddenly changed, and even his eyes changed.

What is that look?

Cao Yan had narrowly escaped death many times and experienced countless dangers, but this was the first time he saw such eyes, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"This kid..."

Cao Yan raised his hand to grab the leg of the cauldron and mobilized his spiritual power, causing the black robe to stir violently.

Fang Wang deliberately took the move just now and tested the defensive power of the golden scales and white feathers.

As a result, attacks from the fifth level of Xuanxin Realm were unable to break through his defense.

That's it?

Fang Wang simply stopped acting and directly used his true fighting skills. At this moment, he only had the will to fight. In his eyes, Cao Yan was already a dead man!

Sword shapes appeared around him out of thin air. As the number of sword shapes increased, his aura increased steadily. The golden dragon auras actually made the sound of dragon roars, and the lake below filled with waves, creating a terrifying aura.