Except for some particularly complicated masteries, Fang Xiaotang couldn't quickly and thoroughly comprehend them, none of the hundreds of peerless studies she had encountered in the past could escape her control, maybe this was the benefit of a strong soul.

Fang Xiaotang knew that the reason why she was able to master the extremely difficult mastery so quickly, in addition to the purple soul power, was also the unique structure of the "Yuan Infant Stone", the kind of stable structure similar to a honeycomb, which condensed into a magic crystallization on Fang Xiaotang's chest.

Although Fang Xiaotang has not yet discovered the special use of magic crystals, in terms of studying the Peerless Learning, the Magic Crystals will be like peeling off the cocoon, demonstrating the internal source power operation mode of the Peerless Technique for Fang Xiaotang, which is like a miracle.

Therefore, in less than a month, there are at least hundreds of peerless skills that Fang Xiaotang can easily master casually.

This may be because there is basically a small overlap between the masteries in this, and one mastery evolves into another, rather than a creation in a new sense.

In fact, in this era, there are almost no independent research and development studies, and most of them have been thoroughly studied by their predecessors, and even written books!

However, because Fang Xiaotang understood more, he found that most of the peerless learning had no intention, it was nothing more than a change from one way to another, perhaps it was a switch between different forces.

It's not new, at most it's just some unique play, like this kind of change, the other party Xiaotang doesn't help much, it's nothing more than a mastery with the same core in content.

Removing this part of the aura, Fang Xiaotang emptied his mind and experienced the spiritual power surging in his veins, as if roaring, flowing in the meridians.

After Fang Xiaotang absorbed the power of the "Yuan Infant Stone", she was only one step away from building the foundation, although due to the different cultivation systems, she didn't need to rely on the foundation building of this world, and she could still step into the next realm.

However, in order to save time, Fang Xiaotang is still more inclined to try the cultivation methods of this world. Building a foundation is not "building a foundation", it does not refer to laying a good foundation for stepping into cultivation, but after reaching a peak, reversing the essence of the essence, or perhaps the second turn of cultivation.

At this time,

Often, many monks will pretend to be external objects and choose a supernatural substance or living being as their path-base.

The path of cultivation in the future is basically determined by the strength of the Dao base. Among them, most of the monks either planted in the Purple Mansion with elixirs and spirit trees, or domesticated in the Purple Mansion with spirit beasts and birds of prey, or cultivated an indestructible Dao weapon in the Purple Mansion, or even more extremely, with the relics of the ancient divine beasts and divine birds, with the elixir of immortality or the root system of the World Tree, and the rust of the ancient holy soldiers in the Purple Mansion.

With the help of that innate invincible luck, broaden your cultivation path. However, in addition to the normal method, all spiritual things that are involved with supernatural things basically have big risks, but once they succeed, the benefits are enough to make people blush.

Fang Xiaotang suddenly felt that her body seemed to be lighter, she lowered her head, looked at the patterns on her arms, and vaguely found that there were faint, faint dark lines on the surface of the skin in her hands, which had emerged, and invaded along her wrists.

According to this posture, this faint dark pattern will sooner or later be the rhythm of the heart. Although Fang Xiaotang still didn't know what the meaning of such lines represented, she didn't think much about it, purely from the strong feeling of palpitations, she also knew that there must be extreme danger in it.

"What the hell is this?_? Such an unfamiliar pattern, could it be that it has fallen under some kind of warlock's spell!"

Fang Xiaotang recalled all the opponents he had encountered along the way, but Fang Xiaotang didn't even give them a chance to shoot, and it was impossible for him to even draw his sword, let alone drug her.

"So, could it be because of my own constitution? Neither is it right...... This should be the symptom of coming to this eastern wasteland, and the strong will to kill, as if a killing god was sealed into my mind!"

Fang Xiaotang thought a little uneasily, but after thinking about it, instead of reassuring herself, she became more and more worried.

This line of lines seems to be a bit similar to the pattern composed of the rigid formations, but this is a bit similar to the patterns recorded in ancient times, which were used to inherit the ancient gods and demons, could it be the same thing?

Fang Xiaotang was silent, she suddenly had a conjecture, in fact...... Could the original meaning of the pattern depicting the array be rubbed from the tablet that records the ancient gods and demons, and gradually applied to the array?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not impossible, especially the play of the array, in many ancient books, it is indeed inseparable from the power of the ancient gods and demons.

"But.... Even if my peerless cultivation is faster, if I want to cross the realm of foundation building, I'm afraid it will still take a lot of time. What's more, this is not a matter of time at all, but ...... I have to find a substance that is suitable for me to build a foundation, at least at the level of a Saint Soldier Fragment. Forget it, this matter can't be rushed, it's better to hurry up........"

A chuckle appeared at the corner of Fang Xiaotang's mouth, and then, her figure sank violently, rolled down the clouds, and shot towards the direction below.

It can be seen that after coming out for a while, Fang Xiaotang has made a new discovery, otherwise there would be no need to be so urgent.

Below, the hilly terrain is uneven, with green flowers and plants blooming in every corner, and against the surface of the hills, the surface of the cliffs reveals bursts of earthy yellow brilliance.

A line of uniformly servant troops, followed by neat carriages and horses, not very eager, the strength of the guards, and the banner waving, revealing a strong atmosphere, however, the decoration of the carriage is not luxurious, at most the extremely strong horses look a little spacious, looking very strange.

Fang Xiaotang's target is the navy blue carriage in the first place in the rear, in which the figures are swaying, both the enchanting of a woman and the strength of a man.

The Chenghai Sword exudes a blue brilliance, however, it doesn't look as easy as the one used before, and since it came to this world, the power of the Chenghai Sword has also been reduced, including the swordsmanship has been weakened to varying degrees.

However, after her cultivation was improved, her true speed and strength had leapt to another level, and it could be said that she had become more and more powerful.

Especially the level of this world is weak, Fang Xiaotang's speed is running to the extreme, and there are actually signs of shattering the void, so even if she doesn't adapt to the rules of this world, her strength will not retreat.

Airplanes!

Fang Xiaotang was like a cannonball, blasting into the surface of the side of the Tibetan blue carriage, and in an instant, dust and smoke rose everywhere in the place, and a dirt pit exploded out of thin air in the middle.

The destructive force index caused by the high-speed collision and combustion is definitely rising in a straight line.

The crowd on both sides was sluggish, looking at Fang Xiaotang calmly stepping forward, she waved her sleeves, and in an instant, the wind was blowing, and the smoke and soil dispersed in an instant, and there was an orderly carriage procession in front of her.

The state of the carriage at this moment is not quite right, and everyone here is as calm as Fang Xiaotang's faces, there is no intention of panic at all, all of them have indifferent faces, not even the slightest superfluous expression, no one speaks, just quietly looking ahead.

The people here were stunned one by one, as if they didn't notice Fang Xiaotang's appearance of the person, even if their eyes hadn't moved, but the pace under their feet had stopped. But no one's eyes looked at Fang Xiaotang here.

There was silence all around, only the wind and grass, and the movement of the car curtain shaking.

Fang Xiaotang's eyes narrowed, in her divine consciousness, although everyone in front of her was vivid, maintaining the appearance before her death, she did not have the slightest vitality, she looked like she was in a trance, as if she had lost her soul, and her whole body exuded cold, like an ice sculpture, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be a living person.

"Take out your Yuanying Stone......" Fang Xiaotang said in a hoarse voice.

The voice came from far away under the night sky, but it never received half a response, as if she was the only one talking to herself in a large dead graveyard.

Click.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaotang clearly heard the sound of someone stepping on a tree branch behind her.

"Brush—"

Fang Xiaotang suddenly turned around and looked at the back of her original position, but the back was empty and she didn't find anything.

"Who the hell! Want to play hide and seek with me? Hehe......"

Fang Xiaotang's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he quickly glanced at all directions, but still did not observe any signs.

"That's not right!"

Just as she turned back again, her gaze froze, and her pupils dilated.

Quietly, even the first dense procession was now gone, as if it had completely disappeared, and only the incomplete carriage was on the ground beside it.

However, what shocked Fang Xiaotang was that even the carriage seemed to have gone through endless years in an instant, full of mottled and decaying traces, and the surface was engraved with the shadows left by the years, crumbling, as if it might be scrapped at any time.

On the main road of the convoy, the blood-red sand and gravel scurl swayed into the boundless distance, and even the ground was scattered everywhere with all the signs and shelves that were commonly used by the convoy, but it was already covered with wind and frost, and the cobwebs on it were full, and it was not clear how many years it had been abandoned here.

"Is it....!?"

A cold current passed through Fang Xiaotang's mind.

"Could it be that it was just an illusion at first, that scene was a projection of a mirage from an endless time ago? But that's too true......"

Since Fang Xiaotang came to this world, he didn't know how long it had been, and he hadn't encountered such a strange incident.

After all, since her realm has become more and more domineering, whether openly or secretly, this kind of inexplicable incident no longer dares to provoke her.

There were many inexplicable events in the past, but now they have disappeared with the wind, but I didn't expect such strange signs to appear again at this moment.

Looking around with cold eyes, his gaze was like lightning piercing the earth, and a terrifying anger erupted from Fang Xiaotang's mind.

Fang Xiaotang held the Chenghai Sword and sneered.

"Who's there! Dare to break ground on my head! ”

Quietly, there was no response.

In the wilderness, only the sound of the vast wind blew the green hills, and in the distance there seemed to be women sobbing silently, desolate and long, as if it had been passed down from ancient times to the present.

A chill ran behind her, and the body's warning had already sensed that something was wrong.

Click.

Fiercely, half of the blood-stained arm was softly put on Fang Xiaotang's back, and the cold touch of the wet corpse water sliding on his body was terrifying.

"Die!!"

Fang Xiaotang's fierce whole body was burning, like a storm.