"Fang Han?"

Just as he was peeking at it, suddenly a voice came from Fang Han's ears, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

If someone finds out that he is stealing the martial arts of the children of the Inner Mansion, then he must be dead and can no longer die, thinking of the fear brought by death, Fang Han slowly turned his head, and his eyes turned out to be an extraordinarily handsome young monk.

Fang Han's thoughts were racing in his heart, trying to think of a way to break the situation, and he lowered his voice and asked: "Who are you, you are not from Fang Mansion! Why did you come here from the rockery? Could it be that you are a thief who sneaked into Fang Mansion, believe it or not, as long as you shout, you will die!"

Although his heart was pounding, his face did not change, and he had a taste of righteous words, but Xuanzang had already seen through his tricks.

"Stealing the martial arts of the Inner Mansion, Fang Han, you are dead!" Xuanzang then said with a smile, his eyes full of ridicule.

Fang Han was not very old at this time after all, and when he heard this, he immediately panicked, his eyes purring as if he was thinking of some strategy.

"Hmph, I'm obviously here to clean up the stones, what are you stealing martial arts, you monk don't want to spew blood!" Fang Han said, there was a faint fierce light in his eyes, and a faint murderous aura appeared.

Xuanzang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in his heart: "It is worthy of being called a life-killing scholar, this mind is really far beyond his peers, and he actually wants to use violent murder methods, hehe, the poor monk will fulfill you......"

Fang Han hid a stone with a sharp edge behind his back, and slowly approached Xuanzang, saying something in his mouth to lower his defense.

Xuanzang also pretended to be bluffed, and was a little shocked for a while, and at the same time slowly turned around, completely exposing his back to Fang Han's eyes.

"Good chance!"

Fang Han's eyes lit up, and the pace under his feet accelerated violently, and then he smashed the stone in his hand towards the back of Xuanzang's head.

If this blow is really smashed, ordinary people will definitely be killed on the spot, and a big hole will be opened in the head.

It's a pity that Xuanzang is not an ordinary person-

Fang Han took a step forward with the stone, the picture in front of him was blurry for a while, his body fell out uncontrollably, and when he stood up again, he found that the surrounding scene had changed.

"Where is this?"

Fang Han looked at the extremely unfamiliar environment around him, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Amitabha, I am so vicious at a young age, the poor monk wants you to help me practice, and I will be reincarnated as a good person in the next life!"

Xuanzang waved his hand casually, Fang Han suddenly lost his life, and a door-shaped light and shadow flew out from the corpse, wanting to break through the air.

"Where to run!"

The power of the Great Dao turned into a cage, and instantly controlled the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, and sealed it one after another.

Xuanzang's figure flashed, came to a big mountain, arranged a simple formation around it, and then slowly refined the instrument spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life inside.

One after another spells hit the hazy light and shadow, and Xuanzang even used the method of blood refining to complete the ceremony of recognizing the Lord of the Gate of Eternal Life.

Next, Xuanzang took out the fate he got in the zombie world, closed his eyes and realized it.

Time passed slowly, and the avenue-level divine consciousness was analyzing the fate ontology while comprehending the law of fate in the underworld, and under the mutual confirmation, the progress was rapid.

Half a month later, within the avenue space, four avenue stars flew out together, turning into four different colors of light and shadow, reflecting into his physical body and primordial spirit, a breath that was dozens of times stronger than before suddenly erupted, and the immortal kings who were sealed in the immortal world were shocked, feeling an unprecedented pressure.

"What is that?"

"Could it be that it is the legendary eternal realm, it is simply terrifying, I can't give birth to a trace of resistance!"

"If it is really the eternal realm, it means that someone from the outside world has already entered that realm, and the calamity of the next era may be ......"

......

Xuanzang has eight avenues in his body at this time, and all of them are in the realm of perfection, and his combat power can even fight with the overlord of the avenue.

After attaining the Eight Dao Realm, Xuanzang's confidence increased greatly, believing that he should be able to mix better when he returned to the Boundary Sea Continent here, and at the same time, he could go outside the Boundary Sea, disguise himself as a lone Taoist, and attract those who reached the predator to hunt him down, and then he quickly increased his foundation and improved his strength in this way, thinking about it like this, the future is really infinitely bright.

Xuanzang opened his eyes, and with a stroke of his finger in front of him, lines of fate appeared in front of him.

"The law of fate has also been introduced, I will now go and get the cultivation method of the little fatalistic technique, and confirm it again, I should be able to find the mark of the law of fate in this heaven and earth, and at the same time use the machine spirit of the gate of eternal life to find its main body......"

Xuanzang stretched out his hand, and a woman in white appeared in front of him, who was closing her eyes tightly at this time.

A light of ecstasy enveloped her, even if she was the reincarnation of the electric mother, she couldn't bear the method of ecstasy of a great avenue-level existence.

She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze a little glazed, like an emotionless robot.

"Tell me how to cultivate the Little Fatalism. ”

"Good. Hundreds of millions of voids, many dust worlds, under fate, there is nowhere to escape......"

Fang Qingxue did not hesitate to recite the cultivation method of the Little Fatalism Technique, Xuanzang had already learned it completely after listening to it once.

"Okay, you can go back and forget the memories you just made. ”

With a wave of his hand, Xuanzang sent Fang Qingxue back to the Yuhua Gate, and he stood silently in place, trying to deduce the Great Destiny Technique from the small fatalistic technique.

The Dao-level deduction ability is far beyond the so-called eternal level of this world, and the eternal level of this world is stronger than that of the Law Sage, but there is no Dao, and the strength is not as good as the Dao level, so as long as the law-related spell of the Great Destiny Technique has appeared in the long river of time in this world, he can rely on some remaining imprints and his own perception of the Law of Destiny to forcibly reverse the cultivation method of the Great Destiny Technique.

The Great Destiny Technique is the supreme supernatural power that countless strong people dream of, but it is ethereal, and no one has ever practiced or seen it.

It will only appear when the Heaven and Earth Cosmic Tribulation and the Three Thousand Worlds are destroyed, and the Little Destiny Technique is the precursor to the appearance of the Great Destiny Technique. If you grasp the Great Destiny Technique, you will be able to control your own destiny and have a chance to enter the gate of eternal life. Cultivating to the extreme, you can summon the true Gate of Eternal Life to suppress and kill the enemy, and any existence, including the Great World, and even the Creation Artifact will not escape a blow.

Xuanzang's divine consciousness swept across the heavens and the earth, capturing the traces of the Great Destiny Technique between heaven and earth, and at the same time sending out a wisp of divine consciousness to travel through the long river of time, overlooking the development process of the entire immortal world from the end of time.

Slowly, a unique aura rippled around Xuanzang's body, like a dream, with silky lines connecting every living creature in this world.