"Huh? With my plum blossom heart after the sublimation, I can't even deduce Liang Jingxian's whereabouts? ”

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

His plum blossom heart is easy, and he has long been sublimated, and his power has been improved again in sitting and forgetting.

However, even the sublimated plum blossom Xinyi could not allow him to deduce Liang Jingxian's whereabouts.

When he was calculating, it was like a barrier that firmly blocked his calculations.

He returned in vain.

"This body no longer has a longevity, and it can't use the method of consuming life enhancement to calculate power."

His body, the moment he entered the simulation, completely lost his breath.

All the vitality and longevity are all consumed, and those who die can no longer die.

"Since I can't deduce Liang Jingxian's whereabouts, let's calculate the place where my simulated body was buried last time."

Fang Yuan's thoughts flickered, and he was able to calculate his simulated body last time, Ye Feng's burial place.

"Buried in that nameless barren mountain..."

Fang Yuan recalled the location where he had finished the simulation of the martial arts world, nodded secretly, and immediately flew away.

He believes that in the place where he is buried, there will be a message left by Liang Jingxian.

Fang Yuan controlled the six qi, ran the easy way, pulled out a white qi mark in the sky, and it took several hours to finally come to the nameless barren mountain.

Nameless barren mountain, although twenty years have passed at this moment, in Fang Yuan's eyes, it is still so desolate, the mountain is dark yellow, and there is not much green.

Without a pause, Fang Yuan came to the halfway point of the barren mountain, on a slightly flat mountain.

Here, there is a lonely grave.

There is not a single weed near the lonely grave.

The soil of this lonely grave is a little wet, and there are traces of excavation on the surrounding land, as if someone came to add the grave not long ago.

In front of the lonely grave, there is a tombstone engraved with words.

"The tomb of the husband Fang Yuan."

Fang Yuan's eyes were calm, looking at the inscription on the tombstone, reminiscing about the past in his heart.

After a long time, Fang Yuan turned his gaze and looked around.

In his perception, the surrounding vitality and the trend of the mountains together formed a feng shui formation.

And the center point of this feng shui formation, the gathering place of the power of this feng shui formation, is just below this lonely tomb.

Fang Yuan's body sank, like water, and sank directly into the dirt.

He could perceive that there was a spacious place beneath the unremarkable lonely grave.

"I didn't expect her to build such a place."

Fang Yuan sank in the dirt, and then in an instant, he got out of the dirt and came to a spacious underground palace.

The walls of the dungeon were compressed by people with strong true qi, forming a stone-like structure that firmly supported this dungeon.

The air vitality in the underground palace is driven by the feng shui formation and transported from the outside world to the underground palace, so that the underground palace always maintains a comfortable and pleasant environment.

A puff of flame burned in the lamp inserted in the wall, illuminating the entire underground palace, and it is unknown what kind of grease material is used in the lamp, so that the flame can not be extinguished for a long time.

As the lights burned, the grease exuded a refreshing fragrance that permeated the entire underground palace.

In the room in the center of the underground palace, a corpse made of white jade lay quietly on the ground.

Here, it is the eye of the Feng Shui formation.

The huge feng shui array operated, moving countless vitality and heaven and earth essence into the spiritual center.

"Huh? Is it alive? ”

Fang Yuan looked at the Lingshu, and suddenly felt something, and looked at the Lingshu in surprise.

A kind of vitality of a living person is emanating from the coffin.

"She brought my body back to life?"

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Yuan walked to the corpse, and then with a wave of his hands, he removed the lid of the coffin, revealing everything inside.

His last simulated body, his face was ruddy, and he was now lying quietly in the corpse, motionless, like a living dead.

"I didn't expect her to be able to do this, using the feng shui formation to resurrect my body again, and repair all the damage."

Fang Yuan's eyes flickered, and he immediately sensed the state of his body.

The Living Dead.

All the injuries of this body have been repaired, the internal organs and meridian acupuncture points have been restored to the same state, the body is full of vitality, the normal can no longer be normal, and the healthy cannot be healthy.

However, his soul consciousness had long since dissipated with the end of the simulation.

Even if Liang Jingxian realized the way to resurrect people, he could only resurrect his body and could not recover his consciousness.

"It seems that after I left, her luck flares up again."

Fang Yuan looked at his body in his previous life, his thoughts moved slightly, and Xu Zheng's body suddenly turned into dust and dissipated.

And in the place where Xu Zheng turned into ashes in front of him, an indescribable, Dao-like Dharma body appeared in place.

With the appearance of Yi Dao's Dharma Body, the surrounding environment suddenly underwent subtle changes.

The vitality fluctuated slightly, psychedelic runes were born, the ground squirmed, and all kinds of golden book moire appeared...

The surrounding environment seems to have an incredible nature in an instant.

Fang Yuan ignored the natural changes in his surroundings and directly drilled into his last simulated body.

These changes in the environment were the natural causes of his Dharma Body, and even if he converged, he would not be able to fully absorb them.

Coming to his last simulated body, Fang Yuan moved his way and controlled this body in an instant.

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and inhaled.

Infinite Yuan Qi suddenly boiled, forming a cloud of Yuan Qi in the sky above him.

The clouds and mist rotate rapidly, absorbing the surrounding vitality and merging into the clouds.

The center of the cloud is constantly concave, forming a funnel-like thing.

And the end of this vitality funnel stopped at Fang Yuan's Heavenly Spirit.

Infinite Yuan Qi entered the body, and it could burst the Grandmaster's Yuan Qi in an instant, but it was easily suppressed by Fang Yuan at this moment, and it was quickly absorbed.

Although his body has been resurrected, all his cultivation has turned into ashes, and he needs to cultivate again.

This body, however, can be said to be his reincarnation, when he does not use Yi Dao, it is no different from ordinary people, so Fang Yuan naturally wants to improve the cultivation of this body.

The Buddha has three bodies, namely Dharma, retribution, and transformation.

The Dharmakaya is the true self, the body of truth condensed by the Tao, the absolute self.

The retribution is his external body, which can be said to be him, but it is not the complete him.

Fang Yuan inhaled, and the true qi was naturally born, and all the pores of his body opened, and his whole body seemed to turn into a black hole, rapidly devouring the surrounding vitality.

Cracking sound.

There was a strange sound, and all the three hundred and sixty-five points around him were opened, and the true qi surged, and the true power of Yi Dao operated, making him a grandmaster in an instant.

The yin god condensed, and immediately turned into the yang god.

The physical and mental channels are opened, the heart light spreads, the true qi changes, all the hidden tricks and holes are opened, and the alien power is swallowed.

Almost in just a few breaths, Fang Yuan cultivated this body to the realm of human immortals.