Fang Haoran's retreat took a hundred years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this hundred years, the destruction of the Imperial Palace of the Ancestral City and the fall of the Immortal Emperor caused an uproar at first, after all, the Immortal Dao has been under the leadership of the Immortal Emperors since the Immortal Ancestor. But now, the Immortal Emperor is dead, and the entire ancestral city is controlled by a person of unknown origin overnight.

At first, there were also many people and sects who wanted to raise teachers and ask for guilt, and there were many families in the ancestral city, who had been officials in the imperial dynasty for generations, and they even fought to suppress the rebellion. It doesn't matter whether these people are really loyal to the sect or just some people who want to disrupt the Xiangang Continent and realize their own ambitions, it doesn't matter, in the world of cultivating immortals, everything still depends on strength.

Under the suppression of Emperor Jiu and the Five Elements Dao people, soon, these guys who wanted to make waves were all suppressed, and the ten major families and princes of the ancestral city surrendered one after another. The palace, which had been in ruins, was quickly restored to normal, as if nothing had happened.

A hundred years, for Fang Haoran, or for any powerful monk, is not worth mentioning, in the blink of an eye, just a snap of a finger.

At this time, Fang Haoran was in a strange environment.

The sky is surrounded by a thin but seemingly regular line, each of which has its own rules.

"This is the way of heaven...... "There is no sky here, only this thin line, even if he unfolds his full strength to look, he only sees that behind the endless thin line, there are more thin lines, boundless, endless. In the boundless sea of lines, he saw a bridge!

Not one bridge, to be exact, but nine!!

Behind this bridge, there is another one, which hangs like a rainbow, and behind it, there is ...... The rainbow-like bridges, arranged in the vastness, exude a desolate and ancient atmosphere, I don't know how many years they have existed, as if they existed when this heaven and earth were born.

Behind the distant ninth bridge, there was an illusory curtain, and there seemed to be another heaven and earth inside, faintly visible as if there was a human figure, but when Fang Haoran looked carefully, he couldn't see anything, it was blurry.

"The Bridge of Stepping on the Sky!" Fang Haoran's eyes flickered, he saw that under the first bridge in front of him, there was a huge stone tablet, on this stone tablet, there were four big characters engraved on it, this font was very strange, Fang Haoran had never seen it in his life, but at this moment, the moment he saw these four words, his mind strangely appeared its meaning.

On the stone stele, in addition to these four words, there was also a line of small characters, and Fang Haoran looked at it in silence.

"Treading the road to the sky, destroying the path of emptiness, immortal souls, all beings worship!"

Fang Haoran pondered for a long time.

Although the cultivation systems of each world are different, the Great Dao is the same path after all, and when the cultivation reaches a certain realm, the strength is no longer the most important, but the important thing is the realm, which is the perception of heaven and earth. In this heaven and earth, the most powerful thing is the Heavenly Dao. The deeper the understanding of the Heavenly Dao, the stronger it is. If the level of the Immortal King is the pinnacle of human beings, then the Heavenly Dao belongs to another level, another life form.

To comprehend the way of heaven is to perceive the rules of heaven and earth, and to transform one's cultivation, body, and spirit into another form of life. This process and realm is called the Immortal Emperor in the Perfect World, the Emperor in the Immortal Realm, the Anti-Heaven in the Divine Tomb, and the Fourth Step in the Immortal Reverse World, and its name is Treading the Heavens!

"Nine Bridges in the Sky...... The nine bridges have been crossed, so that it can really be called the way to step on the sky, that is, the half-step heavenly road. With my current cultivation, I don't know how many bridges I can set foot on. ”

Standing outside the first bridge, after a long time, Fang Haoran's trance gradually dissipated, his eyes showed a fine light, and after being silent for a while, he raised his head violently and walked towards the first bridge.

Step by step, the first bridge seemed to be very close, but in fact, it took several hours to walk, and when Fang Haoran stood under the bridge, he finally saw everything about the first bridge.

This bridge is illusory, without any substance, it can be seen, but the divine consciousness cannot feel it, especially the ancient aura emanating from it, which can never be built by human beings.

"Bridge to the Sky ......"

Stepping on this bridge is equivalent to stepping into the road of half-step heaven, this step will be a leap of life, will be an amazing transformation, such as turning into a butterfly, breaking the scene of flying out!

Fang Haoran raised his right hand and touched the bridge in front of him lightly, but it easily penetrated the past, he was stunned, put his right hand in front of him, and took a closer look.

But he saw that in his hand, there were some crystalline light particles around, and in each particle, there was a majestic vitality, which gradually flew up from Fang Haoran's hand and returned to the first bridge.

"This is the rule, if the way of heaven is not destroyed, then this bridge will not be destroyed. If man were transformed into this form, of course, he would not die, or he could call these crystalline particles immortal matter. ”

"In the immortal realm, there is immortal matter, but it is more of a high-level aura, which can prolong people's life and survive for a long time, but it cannot be truly immortal, and these particles are real immortal substances. As long as you step on this bridge, your body will slowly transform into an immortal substance, and when you cross the nine bridges, you will be immortal in the true sense. This kind of immortality, or a kind of rule, people become rules, as long as the heavens and the earth are immortal, the rules are naturally immortal, and people will not die. Immortal Ancestor and Ancient Ancestor also set foot on this bridge back then, but they didn't finish it, so they eventually died. ”

Closing his eyes, Fang Haoran understood a lot of things in his heart. Standing there until half a pillar of incense, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and his footsteps immediately lifted, and he walked towards the first bridge of stepping on the sky!

The moment he walked on this bridge, Fang Haoran immediately clearly felt that the soul body that he now existed in this place was like a sublimation, as if there were a large number of laws of heaven and earth, which he clearly understood, this kind of feeling, he had never had before, the whole person stood on the bridge, motionless.

For a long time, Fang Haoran exhaled deeply, and looked at the bridge, revealing a trace of strangeness.

He took a step, walked forward step by step, and when he reached the end of this first bridge, the change in the rules of heaven and earth, he seemed to have been imprinted in his heart, indelible.

"That's the rule...... I get it. ”

As soon as Fang Haoran's words fell, he took one step and stepped directly onto the second bridge.

Then, one more step was taken, and the third bridge was reached.

This is the way to step on the sky, to understand the rules, to understand is to understand, everything seems very simple, if you don't understand, you will never be able to figure it out.

Immediately, the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh towers......

When Fang Haoran stepped on the eighth bridge, he finally stopped.

Back then, Immortal Ancestor and Gu Ancestor also stepped on the eighth bridge and stopped at the ninth bridge, but I don't know if I can set foot on the ninth bridge today.

This bridge, more than the previous eight, is several times larger, standing under the bridge, Fang Haoran did not hesitate, one step up, the moment his footsteps fell, his soul body roared, as if it was about to collapse, as if with his cultivation, to step on this bridge, not qualified.

In this roar, Fang Haoran's mind seemed to be exploded, and in a whirlwind, he seemed to be separated from his divine consciousness and soul, and he faintly saw that in the depths of the fog of the earth, there was a continent, and he was very familiar with that continent, seventy-two continents on the left, thirty-six counties on the right, and a vast basin in the middle, there was an erected ocean, spinning wildly.

As far as the depths of the ocean came, he saw nine huge pillars, connected in the shape of a gate.

The door was closed and not opened.

Click, click......

At the moment when Fang Haoran walked towards the ninth bridge, in the Immortal Ancestral City, in the Ancient Imperial City, the statues of the Immortal Ancestor and the Ancient Ancestor were broken at the same time.

On the land of the ancient clan, countless earth qi erupted, condensing into a huge figure, that was the ancient ancestor! On the land of the immortal clan, at this moment, the earth qi was pervasive, condensing the second figure on the Xiangang continent, that was the immortal ancestor.

These two figures cannot be seen by ordinary people, but only the Great Heavenly Venerable can feel them.

In the vast basin, at this moment, a third figure suddenly appeared, and that figure surpassed the immortal Gu and rose to the sky!

This scene is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and only the Great Heavenly Venerable can see it.

At this time, a huge figure condensed from the earth's qi on the land of the ancient clan, such as standing on the land of the ancient clan, looking up to the sky and dying, and another huge figure that was also condensed from the earth's qi on the land of the immortal clan.

These two figures seemed to support the heavens and the earth, but in the center of them, the third figure that appeared was the moment it appeared, and the light filled the entire sky.

That figure is none other than Fang Haoran!

Immortals and Ancients, the third existence!

At this moment, it represents Fang Haoran's cultivation, which is not weaker than Immortal Ancestor and Ancient Ancestor.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems that the eternal years have passed, and it seems that in an instant, Fang Haoran's figure froze, and he was frozen in front of the ninth bridge, unable to fall for a long time.

"It's just a little bit, I don't believe I can't step on!"

Fang Haoran roared in his heart, and his whole body was grave, and at the same time, above his head, a golden scroll unfolded, covering the heavens and the earth.

The golden scrolls seem to have been written from ancient times, full of ancient atmosphere, flowing on the long river of time.

Above the golden scroll, countless stars shine in unison.

Countless starlights fell on Fang Haoran's body, making his foot finally begin to fall down.

The speed was very slow, so slow that it seemed as if time had stopped moving.

But the distance is only a thread, just a hair's length.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a loud bang.

The ninth bridge slammed. Turning into a little bit of crystal light, and at the same time disappearing, Qi Qi rolled towards Fang Haoran, swirling into a vortex outside his body, forming a great force of absorption and withdrawal, devouring Fang Haoran's figure and disappearing here.

At the moment when Fang Haoran was devoured, in the Immortal Dao Imperial City of the Xiangang Continent, in the secret room of the palace, Fang Haoran, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes violently.

"Just a little bit ...... It seems that it is not my cultivation problem...... Rather, the heavens and the earth do not approve of me......"

"Heaven and earth do not approve...... World...... Heaven...... I know!" Fang Haoran understood the reason for this with a turn of thought.

In fact, with his cultivation, even if he can't step on the ninth bridge, he can definitely barely step on it.

But just when he was about to step on the ninth bridge, the ninth bridge actually collapsed, this is because he is not a person in this realm, and he can't get the approval of the heavenly dao in this realm, so naturally he can't "step on the sky"!

"It seems that if you want to become a half-step Heavenly Dao, you must return to the main world!"

"However, although I didn't succeed in walking on the ninth bridge, my current cultivation is definitely not weaker than that of Immortal Ancestor and Gu Ancestor, even if Immortal Ancestor Gu Ancestor resurrects a battle, I am sure to win. ”

Xiangang Continent, from now on, belongs to the legend of Xianzu Jizu, and the word Fang Haoran must be added.

"Now, it's time to dominate the Xiangang Continent. ”

On this day, Fang Haoran announced that he would go out of customs.

On the same day, the heavenly court announced to the world, ordering all the tribes to be attached, and within three days, if anyone disobeyed, there would be no forgiveness.

On the same day, Fang Haoran went to the land of the ancient clan, and no one knew what was happening. Immediately, the first person in the Xiangang Continent, the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao, announced that he had brought three Great Heavenly Venerables of the Ancient Clan to join the Heavenly Court.

Suddenly, the whole world was in an uproar. All the clans in the Xiangang Continent have joined one after another.

And those great heavenly venerables have been named heavenly court god generals.

Great Tianzun is equivalent to an immortal king powerhouse, and now, Fang Haoran already has eight immortal king-level powerhouses under him, as well as the ancient Dao Great Tianzun, a quasi-immortal emperor-level powerhouse, no matter which world it is in, it can be regarded as a supreme force.

"Although my cultivation is not the way to step into the sky, it is not far away, only a trace away, if it were not for the limitations of this realm, I could have taken that step at any time. Now, you can see Wang Lin's killing clone. ”

As he spoke, Fang Haoran stretched out his hand and swiped, and the space was broken.

It's like a mirror, revealing the scene in it:

Vermilion Bird Star, in the Sea of Demon Cultivation, a young man with an injured young woman is chasing and killing a group of Demon Dao monks.

This young man was Wang Lin, and the injured woman was Li Muwan.

Fang Haoran looked at this scene and didn't make any moves, he believed that the person he was looking for would take the initiative to come to him. And Wang Lin and Li Muwan didn't know that on the Xiangang Continent, which was far away from the endless space, someone was watching them.

At dusk on this day, when the sky was dark, Fang Haoran opened his eyes, and he looked at the sky.

In that sky, outside the Xiangang Continent, at this moment, a man dressed in black with long black hair appeared, and his body was filled with a wave of killing and destruction, he stood outside the Xiangang Continent, his eyes were indifferent, and he saw that on the Xiangang Continent, in the land of the Immortal Clan, looking at his gaze.

His appearance is the same as Wang Lin's!

After a moment of silence, the man in black shook his body, rushed into the Xiangang Continent, turned into a black mang, went straight to the land of the Immortal Clan, came to the peak where Fang Haoran was, and stood in front of Fang Haoran.

"You're here!" The reason why Fang Haoran grabbed the images of Wang Lin and Li Muwan was to lure out Wang Lin's killing clone.

"You don't belong to this realm!" said the black-clothed Wang Lin, his voice extremely hoarse, as if rusty sawtooth was rubbing, and he hadn't spoken for many thousands of years.

"Not bad!"

Fang Haoran was not surprised, the black-clothed Wang Lin was a real half-step Heavenly Dao-level powerhouse, it would be strange if he couldn't see his identity.

"I came to this realm to find a way to save the people who were injured by the Heavenly Dao, and I believe that you should have found that way!"

"Do you think I'll give it to you?" said the black-clothed Wang Lin's voice seemed to be cold and cold.

Fang Haoran didn't speak, just smiled faintly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Lin and Li Muwan in the mirror image in midair.