Fang Yu's face was very ugly.

He didn't expect that after absorbing such a large amount of cultivation, the fog would dissipate so much...... There was only one cultivation fruit!

"I've been blind to so many cultivators. Fang Yu shook his head and sighed heavily.

The difficulty of obtaining the fruit of cultivation seemed to be much more difficult than he thought.

"Master, don't be discouraged, you take a good look at it again. At this moment, Tears of Extreme Cold suddenly stepped forward from behind and spoke.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Fang Yu looked around again.

I still haven't seen another cultivation fruit.

"Over there. ”

Tears of Extreme Cold raised her white right hand and pointed in a direction to the right.

Fang Yu looked in that direction, his brows furrowed.

The sky was still empty, there was nothing.

But when he looked down, he saw the ground...... It turned out to be a very thin piece of paper, which looked like a piece of parchment.

Since the color of the ground of the Qiankun Pagoda was close to yellow-white, which was very close to the color of this piece of paper, Fang Yu didn't notice the parchment on the ground after looking at it several times.

In fact, he didn't expect it at all...... The fruit of cultivation will appear in the form of a piece of parchment!

"Is this really the fruit of cultivation?" Fang Yu asked as he stepped forward.

"Yes, master, the fruit of cultivation may appear in any form. Tears of Extreme Cold followed behind Fang Yu with his hands behind his back and said, "It may even be a strand of hair. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at the Tears of Extreme Cold and asked, "Are you kidding?"

"No, master. The immature and pure face of the Tears of Extreme Cold did not fluctuate.

"Okay. ”

Fang Yu squatted down and picked up the piece of parchment that was sticking to the ground.

Seeing the contents of the parchment, Fang Yu's brows furrowed.

Above, not a word, not a single symbol.

It's just a blank piece of parchment without words.

"What does this mean?" Fang Yu picked up the parchment and looked at the Tears of Extreme Cold.

"I don't know. Tears of Extreme Cold shook his head and said, "Cultivation is a fruit, and only the master can comprehend it." ”

Fang Yu took the parchment paper in his hand and felt it carefully.

Nor was any breath released.

It's like a plain piece of parchment.

Is this really the fruit of cultivation?

Fang Yu held the parchment paper in his hand, eager to use a magnifying glass to see every detail on it.

However, nothing came of it.

How you look at it, it's just an ordinary piece of paper.

But if it can be cultivated as a fruit, how can it be an ordinary piece of parchment?

"In front of such a blank piece of paper, I can't comprehend anything if I want to. Fang Yu scratched his head and said.

In the interior of the Qiankun Tower, Fang Yu himself was already the body of the Great Dao.

Therefore, the Eye of the Avenue is open.

But even so, it is impossible to see the special features of this parchment.

"Master, you can go and see the other cultivation fruit first. Tears of Extreme Cold reminded.

Fang Yu nodded, put the parchment aside for the time being, and walked to the other side.

This cultivation fruit is very obvious.

Before he got closer, Fang Yu could feel a chill rushing towards him.

This cultivation fruit is most likely related to the Tears of Extreme Cold.

Fang Yu glanced at the Tears of Extreme Cold and said with a smile, "You can finally improve, are you happy?"

Tears of Extreme Cold were expressionless.

"......" Fang Yu was dumbfounded for a moment, turned his head, and grabbed this cotton ball-shaped cultivation fruit with his right hand.

"Poof!"

In an instant, Fang Yu's surroundings changed dramatically.

He was inside an iceberg.

In the field of vision, there is endless ice.

All limbs were blocked and could not move.

And the extreme chill constantly invaded Fang Yu's body.

The size of the iceberg is difficult to estimate.

Frozen inside, replaced by ordinary people...... I'm afraid it's hopeless.

"That's the test? It's a little too simple. ”

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his arms exerted force together.

"Click......"

As soon as he released his power, the ice around him began to clatter and rattle.

"Bang!"

Finally, a crack appeared.

"Bang ......"

And then, it brought up a lot of rifts!

"Boom ......"

Fang Yu's arms were fully stretched, causing the entire iceberg to collapse together!

"Whoosh!"

In the process, a large amount of ice blue aura converged towards Fang Yu's body.

At the same time, the surrounding scene changes again.

Fang Yu just returned to the Qiankun Tower.

"Master, how's the harvest?" asked Tears of Extreme Cold.

"I don't know yet. Fang Yu said, "The test is a bit too simple. ”

"This cultivation fruit will definitely be a bonus to me. Tears of Extreme Cold said.

"You can try it later. Fang Yu said, sat down on the spot, and took out the parchment paper to study it carefully.

......

At this moment, above a cloud of mist, there is a mountain that connects to the sky.

The summit of this mountain has passed through the sky, and it is impossible to see where the peak is.

At this moment, a man passed through the clouds and came to the base of the mountain.

He knelt down towards the peak, where the summit was missing, his head pressed against the ground.

"Great, Great Sage...... The Tenkaku in the Southwest Division...... Something went wrong. The man shuddered and spoke.

"Hoo ......"

The wind is very strong and extremely sharp, like a knife cut.

The man fell to his knees on the ground, not daring to move.

"What's wrong?"

After a while, a deep voice came to the man's ears from all directions like a bell.

"All, all annihilated! The Heavenly Pavilion of the Southwest Division...... Not a single one survived! The entire Heavenly Pavilion was burned to ashes by the flames......" The man exclaimed, holding back his fear.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as these words came out, the original gale suddenly disappeared, and the whistling stopped abruptly!

The whole world suddenly fell into extreme silence.

The man trembled all over, terrified to the extreme.

When he first learned the news that the Heavenly Pavilion of the Southwest Division had been completely destroyed, he almost fainted on the spot.

But he had no choice but to report the matter himself!

"Who...... What the hell?" the voice could not hear the fluctuation of tone.

But the man knows that the great sage at this moment ...... Must have been extremely angry!

The coercion around him was so strong that it even crushed his bones to pieces!

The cultivation of the six heavens of the Transcendent Realm is in front of such coercion...... There is no resistance!

This is the difference between a saint and an ordinary monk!

Even if he is a half-saint, he is like an ant in front of a saint, and he is not worth mentioning.

The man gasped for breath, resisting the coercion with all his might, and said, "Yes, it's Fang Yu, Fang Yu of the Feather Sect......"

There was dead silence again.

After a while, the Great Sage asked, "Feather Gate?"

At this moment, the Great Sage's tone changed.

"Yes, yes, Great Sage, it's the Feather Gate! The Feather Gate of the Deceptive Saint Venerable back then!" The man gritted his teeth and said.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky changed drastically!

Countless thunderbolts cleaved down, forming a thunder waterfall, surrounding the giant peak in the middle!

The devastating momentum is shrouded for thousands of miles!