Step up your game!

Fail!

Try harder!

Fail again!

......

Reincarnation over and over again, I don't know how long time has passed. Finally, when he failed again, Zhang Yang opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

Fujibayashi noticed the situation here at the first time. Zhang Yang is the only hope for their Wuman clan, if something goes wrong with Zhang Yang, then their Wuman clan will no longer have a chance to revive.

Whether from the perspective of personal feelings or from the perspective of racial survival, for Fujilin, Zhang Yang's life is more important than his own life.

During this time, Zhang Yang's cultivation was not smooth, Fuji Lin didn't know what was going on, and the impatience in his heart was definitely not bad compared to Zhang Yang himself.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

The vine forest completely lost its previous calmness, and directly teleported and appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

"It's nothing, it's just that the fusion failed. ”

Zhang Yang said, spreading his palms. But in his wide palm, a pool of silver-gray liquid was slowly flowing.

The remains of the ancestor of the witch barbarians were difficult to smelt, but once smelted, it only took a short time to re-solidify.

Now this mass of liquid has obviously just left Zhang Yang's body, and it is rapidly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Failed?" Fujibayashi frowned.

However, when he looked at Zhang Yang, he didn't see even a little bit of glue in the other party's eyes. This couldn't help but let his heart relax a little.

Unconsciously. Zhang Yang, a junior, is not only respected and respected by Fujilin and others because of the power of blood, but also his own charm is also influencing Fujilin and others, giving people a convincing feeling.

"Yes, failed!" Zhang Yang nodded, his tone very indifferent.

"What is the reason?" asked Fujibayashi.

"Because of the limitations of the rank. I don't know what the reason for my rating. It cannot be improved by fusing the power of the bloodline. And the high-level realm of Cuba has limited the concentration of the power of the bloodline in my body, and I can't fuse these mysterious gray iron for the time being. ”

"You mean, after you break through the level, you will be able to continue to fuse?" Fujilin grasped the crux of the question and asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I believe so!" Zhang Yang agreed.

Fuji Lin's brows furrowed slightly.

"Can we continue to merge after the level breakthrough, if we have to do this in the future, then I'm afraid it will be a big trouble. Level breakout. No matter how talented a person is, how sure can he be sure that he will be able to make a smooth breakthrough on the path of cultivation?"

Xiuzhen. It's just too hard. It can be described as difficult step by step. Not an exaggeration. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many cultivation geniuses have died halfway through.

The reason why Fujilin was originally full of confidence in Zhang Yang was because Zhang Yang was able to smoothly fuse the remains of his master. Moreover, this fusion seems to be infinite, as long as there is enough wreckage. will be able to continue to integrate and continue to advance.

Gives the feeling. It seems that as long as the one hundred and eight remains of the master are collected, Zhang Yang only needs to blindly fuse. can be directly promoted to the existence of a powerhouse beyond the title, and restore to the strength of the master's life.

Now, however, this has changed.

This kind of change is completely beyond the scope of what Fujibayashi can accept. Even, it made him doubt whether Zhang Yang was the identity of the inheritor of the master's own design.

There is no doubt that the master left a back hand before it fell.

However, if this backhand is really Zhang Yang, how can there be such a big fallacy now?

Let the inheritors rely on their own strength to advance?...,

Are you kidding!

The odds of success are simply too small!

"What is Brother Fujilin worried about?" asked Zhang Yang with a faint smile on his face.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all?" Looking at Zhang Yang's smile, Fuji Lin smiled bitterly. He really didn't have the right to blame this junior.

From the very beginning, Fujilin had a good impression of Zhang Yang. However, for the sake of the master, it can be said that from the beginning, he was using Zhang Yang.

Now, seeing that there is a problem with this kind of use, even he can't tell if there is a trace of relief in his heart.

"Why should I be in a hurry?" Zhang Yang asked without answering.

"If directly fusing the remains of the master can't help you break through the realm, then your road to promotion in the future will be extremely bumpy. Fuji Lin said here for a moment, and finally made up his mind, and then said, "Even, I don't know, if you can successfully advance to the title of powerhouse!"

"I have confidence!" As his words were, Zhang Yang's tone was full of strong confidence.

Fujilin turned his eyes to look at Zhang Yang's clear and firm eyes, and while he was moved in his heart, he had to sigh:

"That's because you don't know how difficult it is to advance to the title powerhouse! You are only at the peak of the Gu Lu now, and you are not far from the True Lu. And the difficulty of advancing from a true demon to a titled powerhouse is even greater than the total difficulty you have taken all the way to the path of cultivating the truth! How, do you still have faith?"

"Yes!"

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yang just replied immediately.

He was really confident. Because, now Zhang Yang's state of mind is unprecedentedly clear.

This fusion failed, and after trying again and again, Zhang Yang finally found the reason. That is, this time, in the Eight Heavenly Dragon Great Array, the tempering of the nine-colored thunder ball completely wiped out the memory fragments left by the ancestor of the witch barbarians.

Now in Zhang Yang's body, except for the power of the bloodline like a weapon, there is no sign of the ancestor of the witch barbarian.

It is precisely because of this that without the guidance of these memory fragments, how can the mysterious gray iron be so easy to fuse?

However, Zhang Yang was not discouraged by this. Because, the current Zhang Yang is the real Zhang Yang.

He would rather lose his chance to advance quickly than be saddled with the danger of losing himself at any moment.

Looking at Zhang Yang's clear eyes, strong self-confidence. Fuji Lin's face was unfazed.

Now that the matter has come to this, is there any room for turning back?

The struggle of the vine forest for thousands of years has been pressed on Zhang Yang's body, and there is simply no room for retraction!

What's more, Zhang Yang, this kid, has never disappointed them, who knows, he can't create another miracle this time?

"Hahaha, okay! Since you have confidence! Then, the old man also has confidence in you! The old man believes that Tengyuan, as well as Fucang and Jiuying, will also have confidence in you! No matter what, in the future, you will continue to receive our unconditional support!"

Finally understood in his heart, and Fujilin laughed loudly. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )