"Do you think people can be resurrected after death?"

Fang Yang suddenly asked him back, with a mysterious expression.

"After death, the soul leaves the body, if it is forcibly resurrected, it will have to tamper with the life against the sky, and it requires the cultivation of the heavens!"

Zao Wou-Ki said.

"I don't know this, I just remember that the old Taoist priest gave me a yellow talisman at the beginning, saying that when I was sixteen years old, I turned the talisman into water, and drinking it could save my life, but if I can survive, I must worship him as a teacher!"

"As for the result, you have also seen it, the words of the old Taoist priest have all come true, and I am also his disciple according to the agreement, but I haven't seen him again until now, I don't know if he is secretly observing and testing me. ”

Fang Yang said as he observed Zao Wou-Ki's reaction, a sneer tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"If that's the case, then the old Taoist priest is really a master in the world!"

Zao Wou-Ki was surprised.

A yellow talisman can save lives against the sky, and this means of reaching the sky only exists in the secrets of the great religion in ancient legends.

"Anyway, I always feel that there is a pair of eyes secretly observing me, for example, when I encounter a bottleneck in my cultivation, I understand it after I sleep, like someone is teaching me when I am dreaming, but I can't remember exactly what it is, but those bottlenecks will naturally pass. ”

Fang Yang scratched his head and pretended not to understand.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Zao Wou-Ki stared at him and said.

"If there is a lie, the sky will thunder!"

Fang Yang immediately swore an oath, extremely solemn.

Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, and immediately stood up: "Anyway, my suggestion was given, as for what you decide, that's your business, but that Gu worm, you see-"

"Elder Zhao rest assured, after the battle with Ye Zihao, it will be lifted naturally!"

Fang Yang assured.

"Good. ”

Zao Wou-Ki smiled comfortably and rushed out of the door.

After closing the door, Fang Yang's smile gradually turned cold.

Of course, what he said just now is all false, and there is only one purpose, through Zao Wou-ki's mouth, to deter those who want to hit his attention, at least to buy him some time.

What he lacks most now is time.

As for swearing, hehe.

Anyway, Lao Tzu is going to be struck by lightning, and I'm afraid of a curse from you?

The Heavenly Punishment after devouring the Dragon Vein had not yet been issued, but Fang Yang's feeling was getting stronger and stronger, it seemed that the Heavenly Punishment was also brewing, and it was estimated that it would be completely triggered when he hit the next great realm.

As Fang Yang expected, after leaving Fang Yang, Zhao Wuji went straight to Tianling Peak, where Ling Yunzhi had been waiting for a long time.

Next to him, there was also a one-armed gray-robed old man, Zao Wou-Ki vaguely guessed his origin, and his heart trembled faintly.

He relayed what Fang Yang had just said to the two of them.

"If that's true, we're afraid we'll have to rethink. ”

Ling Yunzhi pondered.

"I went to Middle-earth when I was young, and some of the old monsters of the horror family there liked to train young people in this way, let them grow up in the grind, and transform on the brink of death, they thought that this would be more able to cultivate peerless powerhouses. ”

The gray-robed old man said leisurely.

Middle Earth Shenzhou, it is rumored that there are treasures and medicines everywhere, Rui beasts are flying, countless historical sites, endless masters and strong people, and there are opportunities everywhere.

It's a pity that it's too far away, even if he Ling Yunzhi, the head of Chaoyun Jiufeng, hasn't had a chance to take a look.

Wait for the door to be busy, hand over the position, and he will go there.

His heart was always in that distant land.

"But isn't this very dangerous, if the genius in the family is killed before he grows up, isn't it a great loss?"

Ling Yunzhi asked.

The gray-robed old man shook his head: "In this survival world where the weak eat the strong, this is the supreme law of survival. It seems cruel, but only a desperate situation can stimulate people's unlimited potential, and it is not unreasonable for those families to stand for thousands of years without falling. ”

"What the teacher said is that Yun Zhi has been taught. But listening to the teacher's meaning, you also think that the old Taoist priest in Fang Yang's mouth really exists, didn't he deliberately say it to deceive us?"

Ling Yunzhi was puzzled.

"I don't rule out this possibility, but this kind of thing would rather be novel than credible, if it really provokes that kind of existence, ten Chaoyun Jiufeng can't be worth a finger from others. ”

The gray-robed old man sighed.

Ling Yunzhi was taken aback and said, "Master, you are now a demigod, are you-"

"Demigod body? ”

The gray-robed old man glanced at him, slightly mocking, random and infinitely melancholy, his cloudy eyes fell into a long memory.

Today's Fang Yang is worthy of being a celebrity in Chaoyun Jiufeng, and there is no one who doesn't know his name.

No matter where he went, someone would make way for him from afar, after all, 99% of the entire sect had been beaten by him.

Rao is like this, and still no one is optimistic about him.

After all, he clamored for a duel with the Ethereal Peak Peak Lord, no matter how amazing he was, it was impossible.

No matter what others said, Fang Yang ignored it completely.

He only concentrated on cultivating, and now his account is level 20, and the hotspot range covers 10,000 meters, covering the entire Chaoyun Nine Peaks, and his cultivation speed is thousands of miles in a day, and he has reached the level of the purple spirit root.

Purple spirit root, also known as peerless talent.

This kind of appellation, just from the name can hear its horror.

Due to the speed of cultivation being too fast, Fang Yang had already come to the verge of breaking through the next great realm, if it wasn't for his forcible suppression, he would have broken through at any time.

This is not a good thing, because the current Fang Yang, whenever he cultivates, there will always be dark clouds in the sky above, lightning and thunder, and the sky is mighty, as long as anyone in Chaoyun Nine Peak can feel it.

However, everyone thought that Fang Yang was cultivating a powerful thunder attribute technique, and they didn't think about it from the perspective of heavenly punishment at all.

Heavenly punishment, this word only appears when crossing the divine tribulation, and if you bring it up in the realm of divine acumen, you will only think that you have no common sense.

Over time, Fang Yang actually heard such a news inside the door, he was cultivating a powerful thunder attribute technique, at least the earth level, or even the heaven level.

"What is the origin of this Fang Yang, such a powerful thunder method, could it be that there is really a strong person behind it?"

Zao Wou-Ki watched from a hilltop, he first came into contact with Fang Yang, but now he was the one who didn't understand Fang Yang the most.

Beside him, Ling Yunzhi and the gray-robed old man watched side by side, and no one said anything.

These days, observing Fang Yang seems to have become a regular thing on everyone's agenda.

"Teacher, you are well-informed, what kind of exercises is he practicing?"

Ling Yunzhi asked.

The gray-robed old man had half an arm and a blazing eye, but he couldn't tell why.

He felt that the dark clouds above Fang Yang's head contained an extremely familiar aura, like a heavenly tribulation.

He had wandered in the realm of demigods for many years, and had stumbled upon that threshold countless times, and behind the threshold there was a great heavenly might, the horror of destroying all things.

That kind of terror was actually somewhat similar to the thunder and lightning aura above Fang Yang's head, and he couldn't be sure.

Tribulation?

It's impossible, he just finished opening his divine aperture, even if he can kill across two realms in a row, he can't trigger the heavenly tribulation.

The oldest elder of Chaoyun Jiufeng was confused at this time.

Not to mention others.

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, Fang Yang is becoming more and more mysterious and powerful, his strength has far surpassed that of his peers, and even faintly has the demeanor of a family disciple that can only be cultivated by the terrorist forces of the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture.

On the ethereal peak, Zheng Lun looked at the tall figure all day long, with a sad face.

The duel between the two is getting closer and closer, and his heart is getting more and more uneasy.

He even had a certain belief that he was indeed not the opponent of that young man.

But he is an elder, and he must win in the eyes of everyone, and once he fails, he will have no shame to stay in Chaoyun Jiufeng.