Condensing the seeds of supernatural power with the primordial spirit, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to implement.

Fang Ping's primordial god villain in the sea of knowledge, although he is full of brilliance and mighty in the world, can be subject to the limitations of his cultivation realm, compared with those primordial god old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, the difference is not a star and a half, to use this primordial god as the source of power and condense the seeds of supernatural powers, it is necessary to promote the great transformation and sublimation of the primordial god villain.

"It would be nice if at this time, I could get a method for the Yuan Shen level......

He also thought about it, the exercises that were purely aimed at the spiritual level of the Yuan Shen were rare in the world.

"I'm still young, and I have a lot of time, while collecting methods that can transform the Yuan Shen, I polish the Yuan Shen, sharpen the knife and don't cut the wood."

Fang Ping, who had settled his mind, got rid of distracting thoughts, and put all his energy into the process of polishing the Yuan Shen villain.

Two months later.

Daxuan.

In the more than half a year since Fang Ping left Da Xuan, Da Xuan, who is located on the edge of the Thirty-Three Kingdoms of the Human Race, has not changed much, and there are only a few major events worthy of attention, one is that the Ji family of the Da Xuan royal family, which supported a group of supernatural martial saints to establish a thousand-year-old family, spread branches and leaves, and multiply bloodlines.

Maybe thousands of years later, these thousand-year-old families supported by the Daxuan royal family will also become tumors that reside in the territory of Daxuan, but everything in this world is like a reincarnation, you can reverse it for a while, but you can't change the general trend, at least so far, those thousand-year-old families who have been supported by the Daxuan royal family are still respectful and obedient to the Daxuan royal family.

As long as the Daxuan royal family does not decay, such a rock-solid rule can be maintained smoothly for at least a few hundred years.

There is another big thing, that is, Wushuang City, which is a well-known kendo holy place in Daxuan, famous for its sword-casting skills, and has a sword inheritance that oppresses the Quartet.

But just a month ago, on the way back to Wushuang City with the Wushuang City Inheritance Divine Sword "Wushuang Sword", the Wushuang Sword didn't know what was going on, and it broke free from the control of the Wushuang City Ancestor and fell into the hands of a woman, who seemed to have condensed the supernatural power seed not long ago.

The Divine Ancestor of Wushuang City was furious and asked the woman to return the Wushuang Sword.

It is necessary to know that this Wushuang Sword was forged by the first ancestors of Wushuang City, a thousand years of sacrifice, and the grade may have touched the category of artifacts, and it is a thing that has been passed down from generation to generation in Wushuang Town, but it is a pity that the descendants of the descendants are not angry, and no one can subdue them.

This sword is psychic, and after drinking enough blood, it fell into a deep sleep, but this time it was strange, obviously the blood sacrifice, it took the initiative to fly out, and fell into the hands of the woman like a master.

What's even more interesting is that although the woman only condensed the seeds of supernatural powers, and her qi was not stable, she was holding the Wushuang Sword, and with one sword, she cut off one of the arms of the Divine Ancestor of the Peerless City, which frightened the Divine Ancestor of the Peerless City and fled back to the Peerless City in panic like a lost dog, and then rushed to the Daxuan Kyoto to ask for help from the Daxuan royal family in order to recapture the Peerless Sword.

For a long time, Wushuang City and the Daxuan royal family have maintained inextricable connections, and also forged several spiritual weapons for the Daxuan royal family, this time the ancestor of the Wushuang City made a promise, as long as the Daxuan royal family helped, for his Wushuang City to recapture the Wushuang sword, for a hundred years for the Daxuan royal family.

Several supernatural ancestors of the Daxuan royal family discussed for a while, thinking that the woman had not been condensing the supernatural power seed for a long time, and what she relied on was nothing more than the unequaled sword to recognize the master, and she was only a little threatening with the power of the unparalleled sword.

And so.

On this day, the Ji family dispatched three supernatural ancestors, led by Ji Qingfeng, to arrive in Wushuang City.

After sensing the breath of several Ji family Divine Ancestors, the Divine Ancestor of Wushuang City swept to the sky and said with a bitter smile: "There are three Taoist friends here, my Wushuang City will definitely keep its promise, and I hope that the three Daoists will regain the Wushuang Sword for my Wushuang City, so that after the old man dies, he will have the face to see the ancestors of Wushuang City." ”

Ji Qingfeng glanced at the Divine Ancestor of Wushuang City with empty sleeves, and said comfortingly: "Brother Dugu is serious, Wushuang City and my Ji family have been friends for generations, and the Wushuang Sword is also known to everyone for the inheritance of Wushuang City, my Ji family is the master of Daxuan, and it should be justice for Wushuang City, but where is that person?" If you leave Daxuan, my Ji family can't help it. ”

After obtaining the Heavenly Weapon Artifact, the first thing most people think of must be to find a place to hide, or to leave Daxuan.

But looking at the Dugu family's supernatural ancestor, the ancestor said firmly: "Brother Ji, rest assured, that demon woman is still in the territory of Daxuan, although the unequaled sword is ...... snatched it for her, but the old man had a method in his hand that could sense the position of the peerless sword. ”

"Then ask Brother Dugu to lead the way." Ji Qingfeng hummed.

Under the leadership of the Divine Ancestor of Wushuang City, the group crossed the mountains and mountains, wearing the stars and the moon, and it only took half a day to cross several states and come to an unknown mountain range in Daxuan.

On the top of a mountain in the depths of the mountain, a woman wearing an elegant robe and skirt, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, stood there, concentrating, polishing the divine power seeds that had been condensed in her body for a short time without distractions, the gentle wind blew, rolled the skirt, revealing a pair of slender and tall jade legs wearing black mesh stockings, her curves were mature, concave and convex, and her skin could be broken by blowing, shining with a crystal luster.

A face can be called not bewitching, and it is unmatched.

As if feeling something, Tantai Qingluo opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes were shining, and Yuehua looked out of the mountain and said, "Someone is coming?" ”

A voice replied, "Someone is coming, and there is more than one." ”

Yutai Qingluo's eyebrows frowned.

Sou! Sou!

Four figures broke through the sky, and in an instant, they stood in the sky not far away.

One of them, the one-armed old man with empty sleeves, after seeing the female sect master standing on the top of the mountain, gritted his teeth, his beard was open, and roared: "Demon woman! Quickly return the Peerless Sword to the old man! ”

Without the Peerless Sword, what face does the Peerless City have to claim to be the Peerless City, for the woman below who took away the Peerless Sword, the Dugu Family Divine Ancestor hated it to the core.

"You're talking about this?" Shantai Qingluo raised her right hand, and a long sword three feet nine inches long, as bright as a torch, with a golden hilt and a golden hilt, appeared out of thin air in her palm.

Before this sword was revived, there was a killing aura that could not be broken and slashed the heavens and the earth.

When she condensed the supernatural seed, this sword came out of the sky, and recognized her as it, according to which one existed in the body, this was her chance, and this sword recognized her as the master, and this was her thing.

The female sect master herself thought so.

"Wushuang Sword ......" saw the Dugu Sword's supernatural ancestor, his eyes were red, his body trembled, and he couldn't understand how he couldn't understand in his heart, he worshipped this sword in Wushuang City for a thousand years, no one could control it, no one could subdue him, why did he recognize the Lord overnight and choose an outsider, this result, he couldn't accept it anyway.

Fortunately, today he moved several supernatural ancestors of the Ji family.

There are several supernatural ancestors of the Ji family to seek justice for his Wushuang City!

"Brother Ji, you see that this demon woman took away my Peerless City Divine Sword...... Brother Ji? ”

The Dugu Family Divine Ancestor suddenly discovered that the three Ji Family Divine Ancestors he invited had strange expressions and were secretly exchanging something.

At this time, Ji Qingfeng walked out, greeted the female sect master, arched his hand with a solemn face, and asked, "May I ask this girl, do you know my Ji family's guest elder Fang Ping?" ”

The first time he saw the green radish of Tangtai, he remembered, where had he seen it, and where had he seen it? Of course, it was when Fang Ping took the Tantai Qingluo to the Kyoto Imperial Palace not long ago.

"Yes." The jaw of the green radix is slightly dotted.

"That's it." Ji Qingfeng secretly pinched a cold sweat, fortunately he didn't make a move as soon as he came up, otherwise he would have ......

His eyes turned cold and looked at the Dugu family's supernatural ancestor, and said, "There is nothing my Ji family can do about this matter." For the sake of acquaintance, I also advise you, good birds choose trees to perch, and the same is true for heavenly weapons and artifacts, no one in your Wushuang City has been able to control the Wushuang Sword for thousands of years. ”

The Dugu Family Divine Ancestor shook his head dumbfounded, isn't this just a reminder to him, don't think about escaping back to the Peerless Sword, then how can it be done, this Peerless Sword is his Peerless City Inheritance Divine Sword, and its importance is still above him, the Divine Ancestor of the Dugu Family, and said fiercely: "The Heavenly Soldier Artifact chooses the master to serve, it is an ownerless thing, the Peerless Sword is different, this sword is the inheritance of my Peerless Sword!" ”

Ji Qingfeng frowned, the old guy was stubborn and obsessed, what else could he say, turned around, and flew away with the remaining two Ji family supernatural ancestors.

"Good! Your Ji family doesn't care, the old man will go find someone else. The ancestor of the Dugu family scolded angrily.

Tantai Qingluo also sensed the thoughts of the Dugu family's supernatural ancestor, she has been in charge of Mingyue Palace for many years, and she has never been a soft-hearted and indecisive woman.

has been under the influence of the one in her body for a long time, and she has also silently changed a little in her temperament.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the three Ji family supernatural ancestors who flew to the outside of the mountain range, heard the sound and looked back, and the sword light in their eyes reflected in them, backlashing for nine days, illuminating the mountains and rivers, and in a flash in the pan, cutting through the sea of clouds in the head.

After a sword, the body of the Dugu Family's Divine Power Ancestor burst out with a blood line from the center of his eyebrows, and then continued to the entire body, and then exploded into a blood mist powder with a hula sound.

"Dugu Xing is afraid that he is more auspicious and less auspicious, and he has lived a lot of years, and he can't even tell who can be offended and who can't be provoked, and it is in vain to persuade him." Ji Qingfeng sighed.

……

Outside the Tomb of the Great.

Thousands of supernatural martial saints from various regions of Kyushu and different countries gathered together and scattered in this heaven and earth.

Some people are here to join in the fun, and some people are here to fish in troubled waters, hoping that some miracle will happen and they can fish in troubled waters to catch some benefits.

And that's just on the surface.

Secretly, voices communicated:

"The fate of the Emperor's Tomb is not encountered through eternity, and it is boring for me to wait here, so I might as well take a gamble and see which inheritance in the Emperor's Tomb will fall to the head of the family in the end."

As soon as these words came out, the figures in the dark were all moved.

"In my opinion, the fortuitous creation in this Great Emperor's Tomb must be my Dark Demon Sect!" A majestic and huge, god-like figure stood in the dark, with a voice like a bell, and the Tao was determined.

"The Divine Martial Saint of my Heavenly Corpse Sect is not weaker than your Dark Demon Sect."

"Why don't the Daoists of the Great Luo Sect speak?" A figure asked.

It was a middle-aged man in a white robe wearing a star crown and facing an elegant face, Zhou Haotong, the ancestor of the martial god of the Great Luo Sect, who was quite famous in the thirty-three countries of the human race, but since a few months, he had a gloomy face, and at this moment someone asked him out loud, he was also speechless, his eyes were cold, the reason was very simple, Gu Xuantian died!

Gu Xuantian, who has three forbidden divine power seeds, is the most outstanding one among the several divine power martial saints who entered the Great Emperor's tomb this time, and sooner or later he will step into the ranks of martial god giants.

It is only in this resurgence of aura, the rare golden world of eternity, that such a peerless martial saint can be born, such a peerless martial saint who bears the inheritance of the Great Luo Sect and is given high hopes, just dies, how can Zhou Haotong not be angry.

"If you die in the Great Emperor's Tomb, that's it."

"But if it's man-made, no matter who he is, then he has to pay the price!"

Zhou Haotong, whose elegant face was covered with murderous muscles, roared angrily in his heart.

Seeing this, the figures standing in the dark were making all kinds of speculations tacitly.

The Ancient Demon Clan Martial God Ancestor smiled gloatingly, but he didn't know how long it would take, and he would be like this.

……

Half a year passed like a white horse.

Fang Ping sat in the corner of the inner hall of the Taoist temple, he had not stopped cultivating for more than half a year, after his condensation and polishing for more than half a year, he knew that the primordial god villain in the sea and heaven and earth was a little brighter and brighter.

But if you want to have a big transformation, a big sublimation, it will be too difficult.

[Name: Fang Ping]

[Cultivation: Divine Power Martial Saint (Two Supreme Divine Power Seeds)]

[Martial arts: Turtle Breath Breath Technique (unparalleled 80%), Zhuangjian Gong (unparalleled (80%), Furnace Raising Skill (unparalleled in the world)]

[Visualization point: 1322 points]

Fang Ping, who had withdrawn from cultivation, looked at the attribute panel that had not been presented in front of him for a long time, and pondered: "My current energy is all focused on the Yuan Shen, this is not wrong, the Turtle Breath Breath Technique, the Strengthening Body Skill, or the Furnace Cultivation Skill, you can put it first." Wait until I condense the third supreme divine power seed with my primordial spirit, and then free my hands to improve the level of these three health preservation exercises. ”

People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries.

So every step he takes, he examines himself and makes a plan.

Just like this moment.

In the hall, Fang Ping didn't see that the Divine Martial Saint who had entered the second test with him was teleported back, which meant that he had passed the second test for nearly a year, and there was no second person who had reached the end of the sea of clouds.

The Instrument Spirit Boy was also disappointed by this.

"Brother Wang, you are really diligent, this meditation is more than half a year's work."

Lin Ao stepped forward and said, "What does this second test look like?" After such a long time, except for Brother Wang, he actually ...... No one passed, and it was too wicked. ”

Fang Ping smiled and replied: "Didn't I tell you before, I can pass the second test, it's good luck, and this luck is also part of the strength, like you, your strength is still above your eldest niece, but you didn't even pass the first test, this person, sometimes you just have to believe in fate, you don't believe it." ”

Lin Ao: ???

It seems to make sense, luck is not important, there is no doubt about it, people with great luck can go all the way to the top, soaring, all kinds of opportunities to create, martial arts inheritance, and continue to send to the door, but people who are unlucky, no matter how talented and potential, have to waste their lives and struggle.

Three months later, the second test ended.

The Divine Martial Saint, who failed to pass the second test, was teleported back to the hall by the Instrument Spirit Boy.

Fang Ping's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at a few figures, namely Jiang Shengxue, Corpse Jiuyou, and Chen Feng, if you don't kill them (her), it will be a scourge to keep them, but if you kill these people in front of everyone, after you go out, no matter how big the trouble is.

"If I kill all the witnesses...... After going out, he said that there was an evil thought of the emperor, what would happen? ”

"It doesn't seem proper, the ten demon sects, the martial god giants of the nine major Xuanzongs, won't believe my words, and they may still cast some soul-searching spells on me, supernatural powers."

Fang Ping had a headache, and decided to endure it for the time being, letting go of a few people.

Looking at Jiang Shengxue, who failed to pass the second test and returned to the main hall, Chen Feng, the heir of the Sword God Valley, and the three of them, felt the meaning of judgment from Fang Ping's eyes, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, but after a few breaths, he saw that Fang Ping had no intention of making a move, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be negligent for a moment.

"Brother Wang." Geng Yangzi said with an unwilling face; "I ...... When you get to the water of the sky, you fail, you ...... But ......"

"I was luckier than you, I passed through the water of the sky, and then walked to the end of the sea of clouds." Fang Ping's voice was not small, and the dozens of Divine Martial Saints who wanted to return to the hall had their eyes wide open, and they couldn't believe it.

Jiang Shengxue's beautiful eyes shrank, and her silver teeth rang: "He...... Passed the second test? That's right, he has two supreme divine power seeds, and he has also condensed the forbidden existence of the primordial god, so this Great Emperor's Tomb inheritance, isn't it ......"

Chen Feng, the corpse Jiuyou also took a breath in shock.

Until Fang Ping preached: "The third test, I failed to pass, it seems that no one can take the inheritance in this Great Emperor's Tomb." ”

Geng Yangzi was surprised and blurted out: "Even Wang Teng's fellow Daoist stopped at the third test? If so, the test set by this emperor ...... No one in the world can pass through, and it may be ...... This emperor is so mysterious that he doesn't leave anything behind...... inheritance, so there is a test that no one can pass. ”

The voice was a little small, and he was afraid that the spirit boy would hear it.

But the spirit boy heard it clearly, and he was too lazy to see it.

(End of chapter)