At the end of the boundless darkness, the dazzling light was like a flame in the darkness, hot and bright. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, Fang Cong's eyes were firmly fixed on the sword-like light, and the light was getting closer and closer to Fang Cong's position. Fang Cong's breathing began to gradually become rapid, and his whole body became hot, Fang Cong felt like he was in a hot water kettle that had just been boiled, and even breathing became difficult.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

Beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down Fang Cong's forehead, dripping onto the tip of his nose or down his forehead onto the hard stone slab.

Fang Cong only felt that his vision was getting darker and darker, and he was about to gradually lose consciousness.

At this moment, the light that was far away in the sky and close to the eyes instantly bloomed, in this endless universe.

A cool artistic conception spread to Fang Cong's whole body, and Fang Cong gradually regained his consciousness. The Bi Yuan Dan that had been tightly grasped in his hand at the beginning had also been integrated into his mouth, and a violent aura also appeared in Fang Cong's shattered Yuan Sea.

Fang Cong knew that this was the beginning of repairing Yuan Hai, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment. Hurry up and start the first realm of forgetfulness, the first self-forgetfulness.

After an hour of precipitation, the irritable aura began to weaken. In this hour, Fang Cong had been fighting against this aura. This breath is like a three- or four-year-old naughty child, Fang Cong let it go here, but it wants to go there.

This kind of undisciplined atmosphere of mandarin ducks made Fang Cong very helpless, but he had no choice. After all, there is still one day to compete with Fang Yao. If his Yuan Hai hadn't been reshaped successfully by that time, then even if Fang Cong had exercises and talents far beyond Fang Yao, he would only be able to get a defeat in the end.

The Yuan disciple realm is the foundation of the Yuan Qi cultivator, in this realm. The two monks competed with each other more about the intensity of the vitality, and the effect that the exercises and footwork could play was almost minimal.

Unless you are a genius with superhuman comprehension and can comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, everything is empty talk.

As time passed, Fang Cong was still refining this aura repeatedly. Now he is becoming more and more determined in the process. The irascible aura was getting weaker and weaker, and Fang Cong seemed to be on the verge of success.

Bump, bump, bump......

The irascible breath was still making a final struggle, trying to break free from Fang Cong's control. In Fang Cong's Yuan Sea, there was no purpose in stringing around. However, how could Fang Cong let it escape easily?

"Boom".

The irascible aura had given up resistance, and at this moment it had turned into a strong Yuan Current. Madness swept through all parts of Fang Congyuanhai's interior. The originally dark universe also began to become different because of the appearance of this Yuan Stream.

The ground that had been empty gradually became real, and then mountains and rivers appeared on the earth, and rivers appeared. Grass and trees appeared, and the sun and moon appeared.

A small world that had just formed appeared in Fang Cong's Yuan Sea!

"Snort".

A stream of red blood spurted out from Fang Cong's mouth, but compared to the original, Fang Cong's aura became more and more vigorous.

The blood qi just now was actually the filth and debris that had accumulated in Fang's body. Now that he was removed from the body, Fang Cong seemed to be reborn, and the whole person instantly became energetic.

An arc hooked up at the corner of Fang Cong's mouth, and at this moment, Fang Cong could already feel the surging vitality in his body. Compared with the previous Yuanhai was not broken, it is now even stronger.

However, Fang Cong still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because that Yuan Stream still needed to be refined by himself, and his new Yuan Sea still had to build a foundation.

When every monk first opened up the Yuan Sea, he needed to build a Yuan Disk in his Yuan Sea. Just like the Decomposer, the Decomposer will build a Yuan Platform within its own Yuan Sea.

Fang Cong continued to absorb the essence from the few remaining Yuan Streams, and then stored the refined Yuan Qi into the Yuan Sea. It is destined to be a long and difficult process.

If anyone knew that Fang Cong was doing this, they would definitely call him a madman. Because even if he is a powerhouse in the Yuan Sect Realm, he is not sure enough to be able to control all the Yuan Qi.

If there is the slightest disturbance of the vital energy, then it is very likely to destroy all the meridians of the human body.

However, Fang Cong had absolute confidence in the control of the Yuan Qi. Because the Yuan Sea in his body had just formed, and he had not yet begun to build a foundation. Even if Yuan Hai was destroyed again because of this, Fang Never would feel distressed.

If you want to control the ethereal Yuan Qi, you can only truly control it when you have reached the Yuan Sect realm. Therefore, before the Yuanzong realm and after the Yuanzong realm is a big watershed.

On the Divine Punishment Continent, there are very strict regulations on the cultivation level of martial artists.

The cultivation level of the warrior can be divided into: Yuan disciple, Yuan Shi, Yuan Shi, Yuan Wang, Yuan Zong, Yuan Jun, Yuan Sheng, Yuan Emperor, Yuan Zu. This is a cultivation system known to everyone in the Divine Punishment Continent, and each cultivation system can only be formed after thousands or even thousands of years of research.

As for the realm above the ancestors, almost no one knows. No one understands why the only martial artist with the highest cultivation on the Divine Punishment Continent is Emperor Yuan. Tianyang, the emperor of the Tianyang Empire, has only cultivated for thousands of years, and he only has the five grades of the Yuan Emperor Realm, and all of this still needs to be discovered by people.

Each realm is divided into nine grades. Add one product after another, until the peak.

"Whew!"

After exhaling a breath of turbid breath, Fang Cong only felt that his whole body was incomparably light, like a bird soaring in the sky, and the whole person was detached from the earth. However, Fang Cong knew that this comfortable feeling was just an illusion.

Now he had completely refined his breath, and his breath had turned into the purest vitality that was sealed by Fang Cong in his Yuan Sea. Fang Cong still has one more important thing to do at this moment, and that is to build a foundation!

Building a foundation is the foundation of a martial artist in martial arts practice, just like a high-rise building, the reason why it can be built so high is because the foundation is good, if the foundation is not firm, even if it is built high, it is useless.

Fang Cong still understands this truth, after all, the current Fang Cong, the soul has crossed over from the 21st century, and he knows much more things than before!

The Yuan Pan is the most important thing in building the foundation, and the Yuan Pan is brewed by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. However, the early Yuan Pan was refined by the warriors themselves. How strong a martial artist is has a close relationship with the Yuan Pan.

Moreover, the strength of the Yuan Pan is determined by the Yuan Consciousness of the warrior.