"Which one is Linglong, the ancient witch of Southern Xinjiang" Fang Yuan knew the original plot.

Looking at the handsome young beast god wrapped in a bright silk robe, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

This is only an experiment for the witch Linglong's pursuit of immortality, and it is an experiment that has not succeeded. Seeing the true inner nature of the beast god, it was actually a patchwork monster, even if he had his own consciousness and intelligence, he was still just a monster that could not be cultivated, could not evolve and improve like a human, Fang Yuan's interest was greatly reduced, and sure enough, there could be no real creation in this world.

The beast god is just a strange collection.

Immortality is the ultimate thought of all cultivators and even most ordinary people. It's a pity that I can't understand the meaning of all internal and external existences, and being immortal is just a meaningless accumulation of flesh and bones. The beast god is such an example, and some worlds have attained immortality in an alternative way, but have no body or any human characteristics, and this is probably the case.

Immortality is not only an infinite collection of meanings, but also a process of self-transformation and self-transcendence.

Why do you want to go to the Golden Immortal to be truly immortal? Heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts, fifth-class immortals, all of them will be tribulated by heaven, earth and man? There is no life limit for the immortals, but there are five decays of heaven and man, and the earth immortals have been in the world for a long time, but there are three calamities that obstruct the way. Human immortals have a lifespan of one yuan, and ghosts and immortals have nine thunder tribulations.

Because they have not yet truly spiritualized the innate and have an immortal mind and will, they can only be tortured in the face of calamity, and if they survive, they will go further, and if they can't, they will fall.

Can the Golden Immortal be free of calamity? No, all cultivators who owe heaven and earth karma will be calamitized. The same goes for the Golden Immortals. It's just that the immortality of the golden immortal is not only the immortality of the body, but also the immortality of the soul, and it is the immortality of the soul first, and then it can support the immortal body. All the calamities that are believed by the heavens, the earth, the people, the gods and ghosts, are like a breeze in front of the golden immortals.

The heavenly calamity retreats, the earth tribulation dissipates, and the human calamity is what can I do? Immortality and immortality, all additions are vain, this is the fundamental meaning of immortality. With the essence of immortality, any cause and effect can be paid off with merit, and there is a lot of time and space to toss.

This kind of immortality is the true immortality and the right path. Any system that can reach the Golden Immortal is a true path. If you can't, it can only be a side door, and it will eventually turn to ashes.

Enlightenment was only for a moment, and before Fang Yuan's sigh fell, he slammed away like a beast god, his blood was boiling, and his fist was fierce. This weird thing, once it is born, will inevitably disrupt the good situation, and it should be the last thing that the alliance will do.

"Kill it"

To deal with the pseudo-immortal existence of the beast god, use the most primitive method to attack.

Fang Yuan rushed out in one step, his figure suddenly rose up, and his eight-foot body was raised at once. This was the height of the Buddha's golden body, and after the completion of the flawless body, Fang Yuan used such a means to approach the Dharma Heaven and Earth for the first time.

When the young beast god pounced on Fang Yuan, for the first time in his life, he felt the danger of completely disappearing, and one after another black qi was born out of thin air, forming a black wall, connecting and superimposing several layers in front of the beast god.

Boom, Fang Yuan hit the black qi wall with a blow.

Like light leaping out of darkness, Fang Yuan's qi and blood power was the nemesis of an existence like the beast god, and it was broken layer by layer, making a roaring crashing sound.

Like a fierce beast pounced, Fang Yuan fiercely slammed into the beast god three feet alone before being held back by the black qi wall that had formed an entity. The fist of his body was connected with the qi wall, making a snorting sound, and Fang Yuan was still constantly weakening the qi wall, slowly advancing forward.

The beast god let out a strange roar, his hands scribbled, his body swayed, his gestures and dancing postures were the same as the wizards Fang Yuan had encountered before, only the movements were more ancient and primitive.

The desolate tone, with the gushing of black gas, is sometimes majestic, sometimes low. Between the ancient sounds, the black qi around the beast god changed and flowed.

The blood is vigorous, and the red light is heavy.

The ancient sound is reckless, and the black air is deep.

When the beast god was about to burst around Fang Yuan's body, the light in his eyes went out, and the black qi instantly retracted and merged into his body, and the whole person turned into the same as when he first appeared, except for a bright silk cloth that could be seen, only a black shadow was visible.

In Fang Yuan's punch, the silk cloth flew over, and the black shadow dodged and avoided, and escaped out of the ancient cave in an instant.

Fang Yuan's feet slipped, the rocks on the ground of the ancient cave shattered and scattered, and the whole person had already turned around and stepped out of the cave, his body flashed in place, and he struck at the beast god who was already standing in the air several miles away.

The body of the beast god standing in the air like a shadow changed again, and a low strange sound, as the figure twisted out, like a ghost in the darkness, suddenly began to expand, and the beast god's pitch-black body became bigger and bigger, and each arm and head continued to drill out of the body with the swollen figure. In the blink of an eye, it has become a huge monster eight or nine feet high.

Fluffy canopy, Fang Yuan's several blows across the space came quickly, a series of attacks, knocking the beast god back again and again, and his mouth roared with the strange figure of his body. The newly born arms and skulls were broken and shattered countless times.

The beast god retreated and fled one after another, and the changes in his body became faster and faster.

Ten zhang, twenty zhang, the body is getting bigger and bigger, and in Fang Yuan's successive destruction, it is constantly reborn. Finally on a mountain, the beast god who was forced to stop by Fang Yuan no longer swelled, and at this time, he had turned into a monster sixty or seventy zhang tall, with thousands of hands and hundreds of heads, and tangled muscles all over his body.

At the same time, the hundred mouths let out a low roar, superimposed on each other, like an echo, and the hideous and terrifying muscles stood out, constantly beating with the black air.

Thousands of hands were stretched or curved, entwined with endless black qi, enveloping a range of dozens of zhang and smashing towards Fang Yuan.

The body of Fang Yuanzhang Liu, at this time, was like a small insect in front of the beast god.

More than ten miles away, the alliance troops who were slowly evacuating all opened their mouths, looking at the vision in the air, the behemoth beast god was even more terrifying than the black water snake. The snake has appeared in human history for thousands of years, and it is a wild beast, and the setting of a huge body has long been accepted.

And the hideous image of this monster in front of him with a human shape and thousands of hands and feet, and pitch black, is a bit of a challenge to people's three views.

Fang Yuan's divine sense sensed the situation of the army over there, and transmitted the sound to the Ghost King and the others from afar, allowing them to leave this area quickly, although Fang Yuan was sure to solve the Beast God, but if the big war affected the army, he would not be able to rescue.

Without paying much attention to the army's follow-up actions, Fang Yuan's body flashed through dozens of zhang of space in a single blow from the beast god covering the mountain, crushing several heads of the beast god with one blow, and under the huge qi and blood infusion, the injured part of the beast god's body sizzled, and billowing black smoke came out, like igniting wolf smoke.

The roar became more and more intense, and Fang Yuan leaned in front of him with a series of blows, and the beast god's black giant face seemed to begin to turn white. But he was so fierce that he didn't retreat, and became more and more violent.

Fang Yuan's figure flashed from time to time, and each time he had to smash several heads and several hidden arms of the beast god.

The two swept all the way, and several mountains were smashed by the giant hands of the beast god wildly, and at this time, the arms and heads of the beast god were already less than half. Qi and blood were like poison that eroded half of his body into pits and undulations, and some places had burned through, revealing a pitch-black hole full of wriggling pitch-black muscles.

The dark color of the beast god's body continued to degenerate, and it began to show pale, and its body began to shrink from the blow.

Ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles, and has been fighting for more than 100 miles.

The body of the beast god also shrank from seventy zhang, sixty zhang, fifty zhang, to only a few zhang.

At this time, although the beast god with only three heads and ten arms left, although his fighting spirit was undiminished, he was already tired of fighting, and he had been suppressed and attacked by Fang Yuan, and it was already fighting like a trapped beast.

In another ten rounds, the beast god had only one head and one arm left, and his body had returned to Zhangxu, which was on par with Fang Yuan, and his complexion was no longer much different from the appearance of the transformed young man. It began to retreat all the way to the ancient cave.

Fang Yuan just followed, and did not continue to strike, the Beast God was already at the end of the crossbow, and he might be able to kill it with a full blow, but the pleading and sad color that suddenly appeared in the Beast God's empty eyes made Fang Yuan not kill him on the spot, he knew the Beast God's thoughts.

The monster was actually pitiful, and the only emotions were entangled in the stone statue.

In a moment, in front of the stone statue of the ancient cave, two figures fell one in front and one behind, and at this time, Fang Yuan and the beast god all returned to normal.

The beast god slowly walked in front of the stone statue, and after a long time, he reached out and stroked the stone statue, and called out in a low voice, "Linglong", as if traveling through thousands of years of time and space, and recalled in the ears of the smiling witch.

Fang Yuan stood quietly outside the cave, his expression was complicated, and only then did his divine sense sense sense that he slid a tear towards the stone statue in the cave, and the last trace of obsession of the stone statue completely dissipated.

The beast god who was suppressed to the death will be annihilated, and her last trace of obsession and complex emotions will also be completely annihilated.

The beast god let out a strange long roar at the white bones of the strange beasts in the cave, and the strange beasts turned into black smoke, and the white bones turned into powder, and all of them disappeared.

The beast god glanced at Fang Yuan deeply, there was no hatred or hostility in his slightly hollow eyes, its body suddenly began to collapse, and it also turned into a cloud of black qi that swirled around the stone statue a few times and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Yuan knew that the beast god who swept the world in the original book was really dead, and it was impossible to resurrect it, it had vetoed its existence in the end, and it was completely annihilated.

Without chasing the movements of the Alliance Army, Fang Yuan left the hinterland of Southern Xinjiang alone.

The Heavenly Emperor's Treasury was in the Western Death Swamp, and it would take more than ten years to open according to the original book, and Fang Yuan felt that after the battle with the Beast God, Dao Zhu was vaguely reminded to leave. And the treasure house knew the basic information after he got the Book of Heaven, maybe after collecting the four volumes of the Book of Heaven, he should be able to open the treasure house directly.

The most powerful existence in this world has been wiped out by him, and he has once again reached the peak of the world, maybe in the future, Dao Xuan and they will cultivate the sixth level of the martial arts, and they will be slightly stronger than him now.

In the battle with the beast god, he had no reservations, and gave full play to the cultivation that had been exploding since he came to this realm.

My will, my way, my law.

The will is eternal and immortal, the Tao is transcendent from everything, and the Dharma is for the heavens and oneself.

This is not bragging, but a real understanding, as for whether it can be achieved or not is two different things, but he does act like this, constantly getting closer.

A body of constantly growing strength, qi and blood, constantly tempered soul, is his solid foundation, the pursuit of detachment is his way, immortality is his spiritual will, close to the end of the world, the law of heaven and earth, the national art of holding Dan, the fist of the heavens, is his law.

And all the way forward, with the plug-in escort of Dadao Zhu, there is a great chance to achieve its way. The Great Dao Bead is not only a golden finger, but also a protector of the road.

See the scenery of the heavens and contain the laws of the heavens. Accumulate everything for his evolution.

This is his greatest realization after entering the world of Zhuxian, all the plots, the protagonist was put behind him, and the entire plot of Zhuxian had been destroyed by him before it began.

Maybe the protagonist will always be the protagonist, in the world he transformed, Zhang Xiaofan, Baguio, and Lu Xueqi may still have another story, but all this deviates from the original. But Fang Yuan thought darkly: This story may not be sad, but beautiful and complete.

The small trend can be changed, and the big trend is rolling forward. Just like in modern time and space, many people say that if they didn't do what happened at that time, history would change, which is real nonsense. If there is a change in the details, it is only a temporary change, and some personnel will change, but the overall situation will still be corrected back to the original track.

Just like a great man stood up at a certain time and created the current situation, but in fact he was only the historical trend that made him appear and stand on the cusp of the wave, if he changed and did not appear, there would be another person, because the tide of history has been moving forward, and when the opportunity appears, it is destined to follow the direction.

When Fang Yuan walked through the Central Plains again, walked through a thriving Xuantian Mansion, Qingyun Gate, and then prepared to walk towards Tianyin Temple. He had already learned from the news that the Burning Incense Valley had been surrounded by the Alliance Army.

The whole Incense Valley was wiped out, only some of the disciples surrendered to Cheng and were let go, and the high-level Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce were killed on the spot. Several elders of Tianyin Temple also fought in this battle, among which was Pu Fang, one of the four great monks that Fang Yuan was familiar with.

Before the news came out completely, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, Puhong Divine Monk, led all the elders and disciples under his sect to register the disciples' information with the alliance management committee.

Shaking his head and smiling secretly, this realm has been completely convinced under the iron fist of the dictatorship, and all the monks will become the products of the Fang Yuan system. I don't know when they will be able to dial the world and meet in another world.

When Fang Yuan left, Qingyunmen Shuiyue and Tian Buyi led Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan and begged Kenmu Changfeng to include them as Xuantian disciples. One of them is afraid of being delayed in the future because of his qualifications, and one of them has too poor qualifications and can only find another way to try.

After fate took a big turn, as Fang Yuan expected, the two people who were lucky were still favored by the will of the world. The Xuantian Sect became the leader of this realm, and the providence of heaven threw the two of them into the Xuantian Sect.

Fang Yuan just secretly sighed at the strength of the world's correction power, but he didn't deliberately avoid this matter, even if Zhang Xiaofan was lucky, he would be in charge of Xuantian in the future, and then take charge of this realm to ascend to the upper realm, and start another legend, that would be a later story.

With the help of his power, he rose and grew, and naturally imprinted the traces of the Xuantian lineage, and he couldn't get rid of it in the future.