Now that he has become an innate martial artist, although the force has not yet been fully established, he can accept it even if the simulation ends now.

However, Bai Qingqing said that he still had a month to choose, and Fang Yuan was naturally not in a hurry.

Anyway, the will of the martial arts world will not run, and he has been preparing for it recently.

As the two talked, Lu Zhengqin and Zhou Yongfu also slowly woke up.

When they saw Bai Qingqing in front of them, their bodies trembled involuntarily.

When they learned that Bai Qingqing had been subdued by Fang Yuan like them, the two of them were much better, and they no longer trembled.

However, they couldn't help but be embarrassed and dodgy when they looked at Bai Qingqing.

"Alright, take me to your hiding place and take out the cheats left by your father."

Seeing that the three of them had woken up, Fang Yuan ordered Lu Zhengqin and Zhou Yongfu to leave on their own, while he and Bai Qingqing went to Bai Qingqing's hiding place.

Although Lu Zhengqin and Zhou Yongfu were seriously injured, they were still able to move, and they still retained some strength from each other, so Fang Yuan naturally didn't worry about their safety.

Bai Qingqing's hiding place is in Zecheng.

In an ordinary house, Fang Yuan looked at the cheats that Bai Qingqing had taken out, nodded and accepted them, and then the two of them left Zecheng and returned to Fang Yuan's home in Yecheng.

At home, Fang Yuan took off his bronze mask and looked at Bai Qingqing: "You can choose a room to live in, these children are all orphans I adopted." ”

Fang Yuan wanted to firmly control Bai Qingqing, so naturally he couldn't let her stay away from his side.

Looking at Fang Yuan's face, Bai Qingqing nodded, and then casually found an empty room to live in.

Fang Yuan controlled Bai Qingqing, so he naturally didn't care about his face being exposed.

In fact, by now, he no longer needs a bronze mask to hide himself.

Because his strength has already reached, he doesn't need to pretend to be a ghost to deter others.

Although this world is very large and there are many martial artists, most martial artists can only wander in the realm of rest after tomorrow throughout their lives, and few people can enter the innate realm.

And once you enter the innate realm, then you can completely be the master of a force.

As for the Grandmaster realm, there are not a few in a country, and the identity power will be even greater.

However, Fang Yuan only exposed his true colors in front of the orphans he adopted and Bai Qingqing, as for the others, he still had a bronze ghost face all the time.

Back in his room, Fang Yuan breathed for a moment, adjusted his spirit, and immediately opened the secret book of the Blood Sword Sect written by Bai Qingqing's father, Bai Yangping.

As the cheats are opened, the first thing that catches your eye is the Blood Knife Technique.

Fang Yuan silently looked at the secret book, his spiritual sense was touched, and he only felt that the sword technique written on the book in front of him was gradually 'alive', and he was attacking him.

The blood color spread, the blood rain flew, and all kinds of illusions appeared in front of Fang Yuan's eyes.

A stream of sword intent shot into Fang Yuan's mind through the paper.

The invisible killing machine spread, shrouding Fang Yuan's heart.

However, it is a pity that if Fang Yuan is still in the realm of rest in the day after tomorrow, then the Blood Knife Technique written by Bai Yangping himself can completely traumatize Fang Yuan's spirit, and even artificially control the knife and become a puppet of the Knife Technique.

However, now that Fang Yuan had broken through to the innate realm, his true spirit had awakened, his spiritual sense was even stronger, and he had no fear in the face of the attack of the heavy sword intent.

After a long time, Fang Yuan put down the cheats in his hand and closed his eyes slightly.

In his mind, the heavy sword techniques were constantly unleashed, sometimes merging and sometimes scattering, as if they had turned into a rain of blood.

However, as time passed, the sword techniques in Fang Yuan's mind gradually fused, until at a certain point, all the sword techniques merged into three moves.

The three sword moves reflected each other and appeared in Fang Yuan's mind.

However, in addition to the thousands of knives that appear to be extremely solid, the other two knife moves are a little vain.

"Thousands of cuts, cooking, bloody rain..."

Looking at the three sword moves fused in his mind, Fang Yuan nodded secretly.

He has already comprehended it by himself, and his comprehension is extremely deep, so it is extremely condensed.

As for the other two tricks, he didn't understand enough, although he could use them, but he was still a little immature.

However, Fang Yuan believed that as long as he carefully comprehended the secret book left by Bai Yangping, it would not be long before he could comprehend these two sword moves.

'It's worthy of the Grandmaster's level of sword technique, and it's really extraordinary. ’

Feeling the profound artistic conception of the three knife moves, Fang Yuan nodded secretly in his heart.

"The cheats left by Bai Yangping divide the knife path into four realms, the first layer is the knife momentum, which I have already reached when I comprehended a thousand knives."

"And the second level of the realm is the knife intent, which can transform all kinds of knife practice into a supernatural one, and the knife technique can urge people's liver and gallbladder and hurt the spirit."

"The third layer is forgetting the sword, which cannot be achieved by non-great grandmasters."

"As for the fourth layer, Bai Yangping didn't understand what realm this was, he just knew that there was such a realm."

'If I divide it like this, I'm still some distance away from the realm of sword intent. ’

Although he can also spur the spirit with the Blood Knife Knife Technique, he can not put it away or not, and it is not in the realm of sword intent.

After silently calming his mind, Fang Yuan put away the cheats, immediately meditated cross-legged, and began to meditate.

Although he had also obtained the Blood Sea Demon Skill from the secret book that would enable him to cultivate to the Grandmaster Realm, Fang Yuan had no interest in cultivating this Demon Dao Technique.

For him, this kind of exercise is just used as his own food, turning into his own martial arts heritage.

However, in the Blood Sea Demon Skill, Fang Yuan had also seen the descriptions of the Innate Realm and the Grandmaster Realm, and had a deeper understanding of how he was going to cultivate next.

'In the innate realm, the true spirit of the nature awakens, and the next cultivation is to strengthen the vitality, and then use various methods to strengthen the true spirit of the nature until it reaches a limit. ’

Silently recalling the description of the innate realm in his mind, Fang Yuan gradually fell into a deep concentration.

A day flies.

And after a day of cultivation, the dark wound in Fang Yuan's body was also firmly controlled by him, and it would no longer cause any hindrance to him.

However, it is a pity that the martial arts foundation of his body has been seriously damaged, and unless he encounters a peerless treasure, it is unlikely that he will continue to climb in the martial arts in this life.

Silently feeling the unfathomable will of the martial arts world hovering around him, Fang Yuan opened his eyes and started a new day's life.

Every day to train the adopted orphans, then practice martial arts, and then deal with some things of the Blue Dragon Society, time passes in such a hurry.

And with the addition of Bai Qingqing, a congenital master, the power of the Blue Dragon Club has also skyrocketed.

With her joining and experience, all the affairs of the Blue Dragon Society were on the right track, and they didn't need Fang Yuan to keep an eye on them all the time to keep running.

And with the control of poison and various means, Fang Yuan was not afraid that Qinglong would lose his control, so he let Bai Qingqing let go.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

And today, it was the time for Fang Yuan to try to contact the will of the martial world.

Fang Yuan had already sensed that the will of the Martial Realm hovering around him was getting weaker and weaker, and it had reached the point where it could disappear at any time.

Now, he couldn't wait any longer.

'It's a matter of success or failure. ’

The thought flashed, Fang Yuan's expression was solemn, and he immediately closed his eyes.

Fang Yuan's spiritual sense emanated, directly linked to the will of the martial world.