I will become an immortal in this world

Juggernaut is expecting me?

Fang Wang was secretly surprised. He was hesitant to show his cards directly, but he thought of Zhou Xue's words. There must be a reason why Zhou Xue asked him to remain anonymous.

On the way next, the man in yellow kept talking. Fang Wang thought at first that the man meant to give him advice, but later he realized that the man was complaining.

After one stick of incense.

Under the leadership of the man in yellow, Fang Wang came to a loft by the lake. The lake area in front of the loft was covered with dense lotus flowers. The water mist was diffuse and looming, adding to the fairyland atmosphere.

"This lake area has natural heavenly spiritual veins, which are buried deep in the ground. The sword master used the sword array to bring them to the surface. You can shape your soul here and stay as long as you want."

After saying these words, the man in yellow turned and left.

Fang Wang bowed his hands and saluted him, then walked onto the wooden platform by the lake. The wooden platform in front of the attic was simple, with a broken bridge directly in front, like a sword piercing the lotus lake area.

Fang Wang did not enter the attic, but walked to the wooden bridge to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The thick fog is thick and hazy, unable to obscure the majestic appearance of the mountains on the other side. Blossoming lotus flowers are fluttering slightly in the breeze of the lake. Occasionally, red fish jump out of the lake, as if they want to escape their fate and leap into dragons.

Xiao Zi got out of Fang Wang's arms and climbed towards the attic at the back. Fang Wang didn't stop her and just meditated on the spot.

He had already used his spiritual sense to explore the attic at the back. There was no one inside, and there were no rats or insects. There was no one inhabited within several miles. He was far away from the sword master's sword attendants, so it was quiet and undisturbed here.

While admiring the scenery of Jian Tianze, Fang Wang suddenly fell in love with it. There were no rules and no fights here. It was indeed a good place for practice. Perhaps this was the reason why so many sword cultivators were willing to become sword attendants.

Half an hour later, Fang Wanggang closed his eyes and practiced.

If he wanted to shape his soul, he first had to sense the spiritual veins of heaven at the bottom of the lake.

As he closed his eyes, the sun set and the moon rose. As the days passed, the fog on the lake surged rapidly, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky surged violently. It was as if the acceleration button was pressed on the world.

…

A blink of an eye.

A month flies by.

That afternoon, Xiao Zi was lying on a lotus flower to bask in the sun. He suddenly felt something and suddenly looked up. He saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushing towards him, forming a whirlwind visible to the naked eye, surrounding him.

"Do you really want to shape your soul?"

Xiao Zi was secretly frightened. She thought Fang Wang was fooling Gu Tianxiong before. After all, Fang Wang already had two natal treasures in his hands.

did not expect……

Three Life Treasures...

Xiao Zi thought of a certain legend she saw in the Great Sage Cave, and there was hope in her eyes.

After a month, Fang Wang finally felt the spiritual veins of heaven. His treasure spirit space began to tremble, and he finally found the feeling of shaping the spirit.

He wants to shape his soul now!

Wisps of Xuanyang True Fire overflowed from his body surface, hovered around his body, rushed towards the top of his head, and condensed together.

the other side.

Dozens of miles away by the lake, Gu Tianxiong and several sword cultivators were following a boy on the corridor, one of whom was Fang Hanyu.

Fang Hanyu covered his eyes with a black scarf and walked at the back of the team.

Gu Tianxiong was as enthusiastic as ever, and he had a great time chatting with the accompanying sword cultivator.

Fang Hanyu admired the scenery of the lake next to him and remained silent.

After walking around the corner of the corridor, a woman's voice came from the front: "Brother Song, it's time to come out and practice swordsmanship. How long will you be decadent? Although the senior sword master didn't say anything, he has never summoned you, which is already right. You are dissatisfied."

Gu Tianxiong and others shut up and turned around to look. They saw a commoner woman standing in front of the house in front. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail and she had two swords on her waist. She was full of heroism. At this moment, she was standing in front of the door. Frowning.

Seeing Gu Tianxiong and others approaching, she took two steps forward and gave way to them.

The boy nodded slightly towards her and then passed her by.

Everyone passed by the door, and before they had gone far, they heard a sarcastic voice coming from the room: "Practice swords? What's the use? The so-called swordsmanship understanding and swordsmanship heart are nothing at all in front of the treasure spirit level." , God has already set rules for us..."

Song Jinyuan!

The only disciple of the Sword Master!

After hearing his words, everyone remained silent and continued to move forward.

After walking hundreds of steps along the way, a sword cultivator sighed with emotion: "Song Jinyuan returned to Daqi with the sword master. With the sword in his hand, he swept through the disciples of the same realm from the nine major sects. How high-spirited he was, but now he has ended up... …well!"

Another sword cultivator followed and said: "There is no way, Tian Yuan Bao Ling, then Lu Yuanjun can become famous in the world of immortal cultivation with the help of the middle grade Earth Yuan Bao Ling, and can even fight across realms. Such a comparison, it is impossible to imagine the Tian Yuan Bao Ling." How strong."

Other sword cultivators then expressed their emotions. The Tian Yuan Bao Ling has been spread throughout the world of Daqi Immortal Cultivators. In the past two years, Fang Wang's reputation has reached the point where the Immortal Cultivators feel like thunder.

Fang Hanyu was accustomed to walking behind, especially in the past month. Fang Wang's deeds of defeating thirteen top-notch geniuses in the world with one move have been widely spread. The famous deeds of those geniuses have also been dug up again. The more powerful and powerful those geniuses are, the more they understand. Legend, you can feel Fang Wang's incredible even more.

Not only that, the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique also spread. Ten years ago, the secret realm of Jihao Sect appeared in the world. Various sects fought bloody battles for the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique and the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill. In the end, they could only jointly dig out the great secret realm. Holy Cave Heaven, I didn’t expect that the Nine Dragon Divine Transformation Technique has been obtained by others, or by the peerless genius of Tianyuan Baoling. Some people bluntly said that this is the magic skill choosing its own inheritor.

Although those who practice immortality go against nature and pursue immortality, the longer they practice, the more they believe in fate.

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.

Fang Hanyu didn't feel proud when he heard Fang Wang's legend. He only had infinite fighting spirit in his heart. He would work hard to catch up with Fang Wang and fight alongside him.

Gu Tianxiong began to brag about the excellent relationship between his daughter and Fang Wang. Of course, the other swordsmen didn't believe it at all.

After walking for a while, the boy finally stopped in front of a door. He turned around and bowed to the door.

"Sword Master, these people passed the first round of tests."

The boy said softly, Jian Tianze's sword attendants all call them by the name of the Sword Master. It is said that this is the instruction of the Sword Master.

Bang——

The door suddenly opened, and a strong wind roared out, blowing the boy's robe wildly and pulling back wildly, causing the sword cultivators to bend down and salute in surprise.

Gu Tianxiong bent over and looked up, only to see a figure in white stepping out of the house. He was surrounded by tiny sword shadows, densely packed. Every step he took left an afterimage behind him, as if his soul had left the body. Gu Tianxiong's eyes widened when he saw it.

Juggernaut!

He has white hair, coiled under a white jade crown, and his face is ruddy and full of energy, especially his eyes, which are bright and lively, as if there are two villains wielding swords in the pupils, and the sword light is overflowing.

"Take them to the Sword Raising Pond to be baptized."

After leaving these words, the Sword Master turned into a gust of wind and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the fog on the lake. When the swordsmen turned around to look, they could only see the afterimages of the Sword Master left on the lake. , that was transformed by sword energy.

"Is this the Sword Master? I don't know what realm he is in." Fang Hanyu was secretly shocked.

Even in Taiyuanmen, he had never met such an expert.

Even if the leader Guang Qiu Xian was there, he felt that he might not be able to compare with the Sword Master.

"Everyone, come with me."

The boy said, and then continued to move forward. The sword cultivators secretly regretted that they did not expect that they could not meet the sword master directly.

…

On the wooden bridge on the lake, Fang Wang was sitting in meditation. His body was already suspended in the air. He was afraid of igniting the wooden bridge, so he let himself levitate.

Having mastered the heart of fighting, he can turn his body into a magic weapon and then use sword control to fly into the air. This method is very easy for him.

The rolling Xuanyang true fire condensed above his head, forming a fireball. Heat waves spread from time to time, shaking the attic and blowing away the fog on the lake.

Xiao Zi stared at Fang Wang closely, her eyes full of expectation.

It didn't notice that someone was approaching at the end of the lake behind it. In the majestic fog, a figure slowly walked out, it was the Sword Master.

The sword master came on the waves. The sword energy around him had disappeared. His whole body was void and one with nature. His eyes were fixed on Fang Wang, his white eyebrows furrowed.

"I seem to have seen this fire somewhere..."

The sword master thought silently, and after thinking for a few breaths, his pupils couldn't help but dilate.

"Could it be Xuanyang True Fire? No, how could he have been to such a forbidden place with his level of cultivation..."

The sword master's eyes were fixed on Fang Wang, looking at the treasure spirit above Fang Wang's head, his eyes showed anticipation.

At this moment, Fang Wang's consciousness was in the Inner Vision Baoling Space.

The third natal treasure is being shaped!

Regarding the third natal treasure, Fang Wang had already thought about it. He didn't want to create long soldiers or short soldiers. He wanted to create an auxiliary natal treasure.

It is best to have a natal treasure spirit with the power of a seal. Fang Wang keeps leaning towards the seal in his own imagination.

But what disappointed him was that he failed. Perhaps it was because he did not have a deep knowledge of the art of sealing. Although the creation of the natal treasure relied on imagination, it had to be based on his own knowledge. He could not imagine a power that he had not touched on out of thin air. The soul-binding curse is not a pure sealing technique.

Since it is currently impossible to create a sealed type of Bao Ling, then try another one.

He had to shape the fourth natal treasure he had already envisioned in advance.

He wants to shape a folding fan!

A folding fan with terrifying wind power is just like the banana fan in Journey to the West. Of course, it is impossible for him to create a banana fan now.

This wind power not only targets objects in the world, but also souls. He wants this folding fan to have the power to destroy ghosts and capture souls!

The reason why he had such an idea was that he prepared it for Mr. Lu Yuan and also for the Green Cicada Valley, using the fan to drive away the poisonous mist and destroy everything.

Xuanyang True Fire has the ability to restrain the soul body, so his idea can be realized.

Gradually, the fireball above his head began to change, gradually condensing into a folding fan.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged toward his head crazily, forming a strong wind that blew from all directions with great force.

Rolling thunderclouds came from the horizon and rushed toward Jian Tianze, gradually plunging the world into darkness.