At this moment, Fang Di's ears sounded like a divine voice from thousands of years ago, and in the dantian in his body, endless black qi was surging.

In the depths of his consciousness, the golden light flickered, turning into star-like characters, and they were also accelerating their fusion. The solar meteorite that once carried Fang Di through time and space and came to ancient Egypt quickly became complete in the center of the starry sky of consciousness, becoming clearer and more condensed.

Fang Di heard the divine voice he heard, and chanted with supreme might.

"All things in heaven and earth originate from the beginning of chaos, and give birth to yin and yang, deriving life and death, and the Book of the Dead of the Dead was born in the center of chaos, expounding the ・・・・・・ of death"

Under the light of the sun god reflected in the center of his eyebrows, Fang Di undoubtedly saw the true meaning of the undead death book in Menes' experience and memory, and the immeasurable characters were alternately disillusioned on the surface of the inscription.

The characters on the inscription are in a font that has never been seen before.

The characters themselves contain supernatural powers, and every time Fang Di looks at a character, the character will turn into a message, piercing through time and space, and sending the true meaning into Fang Di's consciousness.

In this miraculous change taught by the gods and demons, Fang Di did not notice the passage of time, but he noticed the changes in his own dantian and the sea of knowledge, and it had reached a critical juncture.

Suddenly, the black qi in the dantian began to contract, stopped churning violently, became flat and condensed like stopping water, and then slowly contracted, revealing what was brewing in the center of the black qi.

This change is exactly what is contained in the Book of the Dead of the Dead, about the initial stage of cultivation, the stage of opening the divine gate, and the stage of the manifestation of the soul fetus.

What appeared in the center of the black qi of the dantian was a ghostly humanoid demon shadow composed of black qi.

When the shadow first appeared, its body curled up like a baby, and then it stretched out its hands and feet, surrounded by black qi, and stood in the center of the dantian.

Looking closely, the slightly blurred outline of the demon shadow's facial features is quite similar to Fang Di's appearance.

Suddenly, in the dark dantian, out of nowhere, a glimmer of light suddenly lit up, like a portal from darkness to light. The shadow floated up as if spiritual, and flashed through the light.

In the next moment, it appeared next to Fang Di's sitting body, its speed was like a streamer, undetectable, and it whirled around Fang Di.

Fang Di's soul throbbed because of the birth of the demon shadow. His eyes were able to see the scenes of the heavens and the underworld, all kinds of incredible scenes, rising and falling in Fang Di's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost shadow flashed and disappeared again, but it was back into the darkness in Fang Di's dantian.

At the same moment, from top to bottom, a beam of divine light shone out from his dantian, like a ladder to the sky, and the demon shadow flew along the beam of light, straight into a divine gate looming at the end of the light, and disappeared.

When the demon shadow submerged into the end of the beam, Fang Di's divine soul seemed to have been greatly nourished, and the power of the spirit was infinitely rising and expanding, as if it had touched some kind of invisible barrier between heaven and earth.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, which makes people indulge in it and float like a fairy.

Fang Di finally understood that the initial cultivation of the Book of the Dead of the Dead was to cultivate a force that could nourish the soul in the dantian, and when this power grew to a certain extent, it would be reborn into the demon shadow that appeared in his body, and the divine gate that the demon shadow finally entered was the place where the human soul dwelled.

When the Demon Shadow and the Soul fused, Fang Di's spiritual power increased dramatically, as if he had absorbed the jade liquid elixir.

In short, the initial practice of the Book of the Dead is to enhance the human soul, that is, the spiritual power, to turn decay into magic, so that the human spirit can more easily perceive the qi of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to greatly improving the limitations of human cultivation and opening the door for a convenient glimpse of the way of gods and demons.

At this time, the beam in Fang Di's dantian had disappeared, but the change had not stopped.

The endless black underworld qi in his dantian was slowly sinking, just like the beginning of chaos and the beginning of the equinox of heaven and earth, the black qi gradually condensed, and slowly, it actually formed the prototype of an incomparably dark underworld earth.

If water is the source of all things, then the earth, which carries all things, including water, must be the beginning of a qiē.

At this moment, the earth that was born with the condensation of the dark qi in the Fang Di Dantian, although it only manifested a hazy phantom, had already begun to evaporate and spread wisps of black qi from it, diffusing and swirling.

Every wisp of black qi was born, Fang Di's soul surged with bursts of joy and joy.

It turns out that the practice of the Book of the Dead of the Dead is so wonderful, setting an unprecedented precedent for ancient and modern practice, which will generate a sacred land that nourishes the soul in the dantian, and constantly enhance people's spiritual potential.

At this point, his dantian was truly calm. The mystery inside it is incomparably strange to conclude the prototype of a divine land and earth.

And the solar meteorite in the depths of Fang Di Zhihai, after this change, is also close to complete, sinking and floating in the center of Zhihai, shining brightly.

In the end, a qiē vision in Fang Di's body disappeared, the sea of consciousness closed, the true sound of gods and demons heard in his ears slowly disappeared, and the perspective of Menes in his eyes also disappeared illusory.

Fang Di closed his eyes and opened them.

The light in his eyes is restrained, as deep as the sea.

Fang Di's thoughts moved slightly, and the newly generated divine land in the dantian overflowed with endless black qi, and instantly appeared outside his body, rippling and rhythmic, protecting the body and attacking the enemy, retracting and releasing freely.

Fang Di's face was full of joy and laughed.

In this practice, he not only participated in thousands of battles of life and death as if he had experienced reincarnation, but also saw the secrets of the martial arts of the first pharaoh, and the progress in his own cultivation was also unreasonable.

The most important thing is spiritual power, which can also be said to be the increase of spiritual power. Under the slight movement of his current thoughts, his soul power naturally flowed, and he could also sense a kind of aura of the death world that came through time and space, and the essence of the world was still there.

Fang Di took advantage of the situation to promote the extension of his soul power, trying to communicate with the qi of the death world.

Something wonderful happened again.

The whole room quickly darkened, like the darkest night.

Just in front of Fang Di's eyes, a figure with a strong aura of death quietly appeared. Fang Di is actually the power of the soul, transcending time and space, summoning an undead spirit from the world of death.

Fang Di's heart was pounding, he had had an idea before, he felt that the true use of the Death Spiritual Power was not as simple as simply using it to increase the attack power of his fists and feet.

At this time, I really verified the guess in my heart, the practice of the Book of the Dead of the Dead is more about enhancing the mysterious soul power, strengthening one's own body, and at the same time, it can also cross time and space, build a channel connecting the underworld and the real world with spiritual power, and summon the terrifying undead from the underworld, which has become one of the means to assist oneself in battle.

Fang Di couldn't wait to see what this undead from the underworld looked like.

When the black qi dissipated, the undead who came across time and space finally revealed their true faces.

Fang Di was disappointed when he saw it, the undead spirit he summoned for the first time was not even a physical entity, and it was formed by the condensation of black mist, which appeared illusory, and belonged to the lowest level of necromancers in the underworld.

It has a human-like body constructed from the dark mist, and its eyes are filled with an incomprehensible black gas, and its appearance is quite terrifying.

Fang Di muttered in his heart, what is the use of looking scary, this thing is leaking before and after, his body is weak, I am afraid that it is a tattered that will be blown away by a gust of wind, whether he can defeat an ordinary person who is more courageous is not to say.

Fang Di was full of disappointment and a little unwilling, and tried to give an order with his spiritual power to make this dead spirit move and show his combat effectiveness.

The next moment, Fang Di's eyes lit up slightly, and he said in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay!"

But it was the virtual necromancer who moved, not only silently, like a civet cat, but also very fast and erratic, far faster than expected.

Fang Di was about to continue trying, but he felt that his soul power continued to be consumed, and his spirit was tired for a while, and he could no longer support it to continue to urge this void necromantic activity.

As soon as the spirit relaxed slightly, the necromancer let out an extremely ferocious, silent howl of terror that could be directly sounded in the depths of the human soul, and in the blink of an eye, it was dragged by a dark force, fell into the depths of endless time and space, and disappeared.

Fang Di exhaled tiredly, closed his eyes again, and after recovering his spirit slightly, he summoned the servants of the sacrificial courtyard, and when he asked, he realized that two days had passed unconsciously.

The dinner party held by Munasa would begin in a few hours, and that would be the time of the decisive battle between him and Shuko.