In the memory of the original owner of the body, in the cultivation realm he knew, above the ordinary people was the Quenching Qi Realm (one to nine layers), which was a realm of refining the body; above was the Mortal Realm (one to nine heavens), which had been able to initially achieve the release of true martial energy; and then up was the Touch Martial Realm, which was divided into three realms, and the martial spirit (one to nine stars) could already condense the spirit armor; the martial generals (one to nine stars) had condensed the cyclone in their bodies and could stay in the void for a short time; the Martial King (one to nine stars) was extremely skilled in the use of true martial qi and had the ability to fly into the air。

As for the realm above the Touching Martial Realm, the original 'Wu Fang' did not have this concept.

The previous sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect, that is, the father of the original 'Wu Fang', cultivated as the Nine Star Martial King, the strongest person of the Purple Cloud Sect!

After changing his clothes, Wu Fang's mind moved, and activated the two cultivation gift packs in turn.

Suddenly, his body was filled with a layer of hazy purple light, and under the bath of purple light, Wu Fang clearly felt that each of his cells was active, and the originally empty veins seemed to have absorbed a fountain of nutrients, filling up little by little.

This power born out of thin air, although it is far from being comparable to the ability given by the system in the Dou Breaking Plane, but for the current body of Wu Fang, this power is really too huge.

In order to improve his cultivation, Wu Fang walked out of the room quickly and came to the courtyard, he wanted to test his strength.

"It's you!" Wu Fang rubbed his palms, looked directly at the rockery, and his legs began to bend slightly, like a horse step. Then he kicked his legs, and the bones and muscles of his whole body were completely tensed at this moment, and then he suddenly shot out and hit the rockery with one palm.

"Bang!" In the loud noise, there was an extra palm print about five centimeters deep and clearly visible on the rockery.

"Barely make do. After testing the cultivation, Wu Fang's eyes fell on the fourth gift package on the system panel.

"The strongest fruit in the legend, the face fruit!" Wu Fang clicked on the gift bag, and an extra purple-red threaded fruit appeared in his palm. He swallowed, his eyes filled with greed.

As long as you eat this fruit, you can come to someone in the future: "Please give me a face!"

The more Wu Fang thought about it, the more excited he became, and his slightly trembling hands carefully held the thread fruit and sent it to his mouth.

After eating the face fruit in three or two gulps, Wu Fang had an extra stream of information in his mind, and the excitement on his face was replaced by depression.

Feelings, this is not the 'face' fruit he wants!

The fruit of his face can only give him the ability to change his appearance.

Although he was a little disappointed, Wu Fang still tried the fruit ability. When his mind moved, his face suddenly distorted, his facial features began to change, and after a while, his original appearance changed to Mu Xue'er's.

However, this is only a change in appearance, and other parts such as his lower body and chest are still his original body.

Just as Wu Fang was checking the effectiveness of the seventh reward, the 'Blue Charm Cloak', there was a sudden commotion outside the courtyard, as well as Mu Xue'er's pitiful shouts.

Wu Fang's complexion changed, and he walked quickly towards the outside of the courtyard. When he saw Mu Xue'er's petite body, being pulled by three sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, flames erupted in his eyes instantly.

"Do you want to die?"

With a flash of figure, Wu Fang came to Mu Xue'er's side, pulled her behind him, and looked at the three teenagers in front of him coldly.

"Uncle Shi, they are Li Ao's people. If you have to take me to Li Ao this time, if you don't want to, they will force me!" Seeing Wu Fang coming, Mu Xue'er couldn't hold back her sobs and couldn't help hugging Wu Fang tightly, her expression was like a frightened kitten.

"Li Ao, is that little guy already rampant to this point!" Wu Fang's face was gloomy, and there was a chill in his words.

Since the death of 'Wu Fang' and his father, the temporary helmsman of the Purple Cloud Sect has become the Great Elder Li Xian. And this Li Ao is Li Xian's baby son.

"Uncle Junior, you... Aren't you dead?" The three teenagers looked at Wu Fang in surprise, their expressions were a little confused, they got the news that this little uncle had fallen off the cliff and his bones were gone.

"What's the matter, don't you want to get out yet!" Wu Fang snorted coldly.

Hearing the cheers, the three teenagers looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have made a decision together.

"Uncle Xiao, Senior Brother Li fell in love at first sight when he saw Senior Sister Xue'er. He warmly invited him several times, but Xue'er refused all of them. Today, Senior Brother Li asked us to bring Senior Sister Xue'er over no matter what. ”

A young man stepped forward, "It won't be long before the Great Elder becomes the new Sect Master. And Senior Brother Li will also become the Young Sect Master, not to mention that Senior Brother Li is talented and intelligent, Senior Sister Xue'er can be favored by Senior Brother Li, that is her blessing. ”

Wu Fang stared at the three young men and sneered, "Do you think the Great Elder can become the Sect Master? Li Ao will become the Young Sect Master?"

"Uncle Junior, although the position of this young sect master should be yours. But now that your cultivation has been exhausted, this position is no longer suitable for you. A teenager scratched his head, didn't say more, and reached out to grab Mu Xue'er.

"It's just time to practice your hands. ”

The joking words fell, Wu Fang reached out a hand and easily grabbed the hand that the young man stretched out, no matter how hard the young man in the lead, he couldn't move a bit.

"It hurts, it hurts...."The young man's voice shouted, his face flushed at the moment, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Let go of Senior Brother Wang!" The two teenagers did not hesitate, and squeezed their fists and struck towards Wu Fang.

Wu Fang's expression was indifferent, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he squeezed hard, and before the young man who was caught could scream, he punched him in the chest again.

The young man at the head screamed instantly, and with the remaining strength, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The other two teenagers saw a look of fear on their faces when they saw their companions being beaten and bloodied, but how could the punches that were thrown out be so easy to withdraw.

Looking at the other two people who were coming at him, Wu Fang's fists were wrapped in a layer of true martial energy, and they blasted out separately.

Click!

With a crisp sound, two teenagers broke their fingers.

"If you don't roll again, there will be three corpses lying on the ground!" Wu Fang glanced at the three doglegs with disdain and snorted coldly.

"You... Your cultivation..."

The three injured teenagers stared at Wu Fang, and just wanted to ask something, when they saw Wu Fang slowly walking towards them and showing a cruel smile, they didn't want to turn around and run away.

Looking at the backs of the three of them who fled in a hurry, Wu Fang half-squinted, fortunately, the system rewarded the cultivation gift package, otherwise he wouldn't be able to beat these three little guys.

"Uncle Shi, aren't your cultivation gone, how can you still beat them away?" Mu Xue'er's eyes widened, staring at Wu Fang incredulously, the three people who were just beaten away were all cultivators with seven layers of quenching.