Chapter 860: Unlucky Fang Xu

The energy world, born!

In Fang Hong's inner world, the energies of various attributes were running in an orderly manner according to the established trajectory. At the same time, he felt as if his body had become a large oven that could use anything as fuel to generate an infinite amount of energy.

After possessing the Energy Realm, Fang Hong's vitality was also greatly enhanced, even if he was not given food, he could live through the sunshine, rain and dew and even coal in the natural world, and entered an incredible realm.

"I didn't expect that Heavenly Fragment to be so powerful that it would directly help my world to improve to a higher level. Fang Hong was just holding on to the idea that the Celestial Fragment was still meat no matter how small the mosquito's legs were, but he didn't expect this thing to give him such a big help.

However, after raising the world to the level of the Energy Realm, it would be difficult to progress further, unless he could get some more Celestial Fragments, preferably the Celestial Core Fragments, like the one he had just devoured.

According to Zhang Zongyan, most of the heavenly realm has been refined into a doom raft by Shinto people, and it is simply a fool's dream to take the doom raft from the hands of the remnants of Shinto. Those people are extremely cunning, don't look at their own in several encounters with the other party, it is purely their own light, the other party is dark, and they have unexpectedly yin the other party a few times. If you really want to go to the pole and hit it hard, it's really too long.

Fang Hong clearly remembered that those Divine Dao remnants had used a Boundary Destroying Cannon, and they were even afraid of the Mandate of Heaven.

"Although there is no need to think about the ancient raft, I remember what Zhang Zongyan said, when the Divine Dao was shattered, countless cultivators went up to divide the leftovers of the Heavenly Realm, Qiu Chuji of Baiyun Temple got a piece of the Heavenly Realm, and Zhang Zongyan of Longhu Mountain also got a piece, so there must be some fragments that fell into the hands of others......" Fang Hong recalled the previous conversation between Zhang Zongyan and himself, and his eyes gradually lit up.

As long as you devour some of the rest of the fragments, it is impossible to raise the energy realm to the material realm, but you can definitely greatly improve your strength.

"Zhang Zongyan, come over to me. After figuring out this stubble, Fang Hong opened his mouth and called out. Zhang Zongyan had just returned to his residence, thinking about how to lift the ban that Fang Hong had set for him, when he heard a voice ringing from his heart, startling him, thinking that his mind had been discovered.

"What are you calling me for?" Zhang Zongyan tried to calm down, and then responded.

"In addition to you and Qiu Chuji getting the Heavenly Realm Fragment that day, who else got it?" Fang Hong didn't say anything to him, and asked straight to the point.

"This one...... The unjust Taoist of Huixian Temple, Liu Zhisheng of Changchun Temple, and Ren Shouming of Yanqing Temple...... They all got the pieces, but what they got were all the leftovers in the scraps, and even the Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji only got such an ordinary piece, how good do you expect them to be? That is, Lao Dao, my luck is good, I got a good piece of ......" Zhang Zongyan scratched his head, thought for a while, and then remembered a few people.

The scene at that time was so chaotic, who could care about others? It was a fragment of the Heavenly Realm, just grab a piece and take it home as a cave blessed land, it can be called the true foundation of the Dao.

Fang Hong was not in the mood to listen to Zhang Zongyan's nonsense, so he directly inquired about the location of these Taoist temples, and then quickly rushed to the territory of Daming.

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"God, you play with me!" Next to a temple that had completely collapsed, Fang Xu sat on a stone with some weakness, and the pouring rain fell down like a sparse rain, drenching him all over.

Fang Xu felt that his luck was too bad, since he entered the territory of Daming, he had not had a day of peace. As long as he is in the wild, it will inevitably rain and sometimes snow above his head. And, with his keen martial arts instincts, he always felt that someone was watching him, but he never knew where someone was coming.

It's nothing when it rains, he's a martial artist anyway, and as soon as his blood is steaming, the moisture on his body will dissipate. However, along the way, not a single animal could be seen on the road, and they couldn't eat some meat if they wanted to, so they only gnawed a few wild fruits, and their stomachs were hungry to death.

He has been clothed and fed since he was a child, he was protected by everyone and grew up, and he has never had the concept of money. When he set out, he brought only some dry food, clothing, and a fine horse.

When entering the Ming Dynasty, his horses were detained by the soldiers at the border pass, and he wounded dozens of people, but because the other party mobilized the army, he could only flee in the wilderness.

And after walking near Xuanfu, because he met a group of refugees, he was very kind and gave away his clothes and dry food. He likes to hear the soldiers in the army tell stories of heroes and heroes, and he feels that his actions are just like those heroes.

But it's a pity that the heroes in the story don't eat, drink, and Lazar these problems, but he does.

When he ran out of dry food, he planned to catch some wild beasts, but there was not a single rabbit or mouse in sight on the way, and his hungry eyes were green. The rain above his head was getting more and more rapid, and a cold breath drilled into his body along his pores, and with his strength, he was still shivering from the cold.

finally found a broken temple that could shelter him from the wind and rain, but a gust of wind blew, and the broken temple also collapsed, almost killing him.

"It's a big night, and there's no village around, so I'm so hungry. Fang Xu sat on a big rock, his stomach growled, most villages are near the city, he has gone far now, it will be difficult to find a village.

"Whew. "The wind in this wild is blowing stronger and stronger, and Fang Xu forcibly urges the qi and blood in his body to resist the cold here. However, he had been hungry for a day, unable to replenish his qi and blood from food, and he felt that his body was a little empty.

"This junior, why are you here on this big night?" At this moment, an old man wearing a dress full of patches and carrying a basket in his hand walked over from a distance and looked at Fang Xu with a surprised expression.

"Uncle, I am a lost traveler, encountered wind and rain, I was going to take shelter from the rain here, but I didn't expect this temple to collapse. Fang Xu looked ashamed, his face was a little blushing, he was in Tongtian City, but the young city lord who was a Chinese martial arts all-round talent in everyone's heart, he didn't expect Rhodes to be so down.

"Oh, then go with the old man to the village below the mountain to take shelter from the rain, how bad it is to catch a cold. The old man looked at Fang Xu distressedly, stepped forward and held his hand, and inadvertently, the square cloth covered with the basket revealed a corner, and inside were snow-white steamed buns.

"Boom. Fang Xu glanced into the basket, his eyes couldn't turn anymore, and his saliva was about to flow out.