Chapter 118: Long Live the Heavenly Realm

When the black fog cleared, the valley returned to its former serenity. The sky is clear, and the afternoon sun is obliquely shining into the bones, shining with warmth in people's bodies and minds. The breeze from outside the valley poured into the valley, washing away the haze.

Everything seems to have returned to calm. However, Fang Xing felt that he had been surrounded by thousands of troops.

After the purple and gold double 'color' aura dispelled the soul devouring 'flesh' and bone shattering wind power, the 'yin' shadow brought by the rolling black mist was replaced by the mountain cry in just a moment. The valley was filled with restlessness and ecstasy.

Fang Xing slowly scanned the valley. He saw the sorrow of the mess, and also saw the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe. He saw all the faces of all living beings, and his eyes couldn't help but shine with golden light, and a trance also struck. In the fluttering state of mind of becoming an immortal, an inspiration suddenly appeared, and a wonderful feeling that did not know the source but was extremely clear suddenly appeared in Fang Xing's heart.

Fang Xing closed his eyes and chose to listen to the voice in his heart. So he stretched out his body as he had thought, his body rose in the air, floating above the horse's head, his arms stretched out like an eagle spreading its wings and pointing to the sky, like an emperor triumphantly receiving the glory he deserved.

'Hooray, hooray! The roar of the mountains in the valley did not stop for a moment. That simple praise contains too many emotions, even if it is shouted as a slogan, but the 'excitement' in those cheers has not faded at all. There are still many people who have survived the catastrophe and are pouring out the 'excited' emotions in their hearts with this simple and complex compliment.

When Fang Xing rose in the air and his figure appeared in mid-air, the 'agitated' emotions in the valley reached a high 'tide'. Countless people are chanting praises, and some people even worship Fangxing from afar. The mountain cry of 'Long live Long live' is higher than the other, one 'wave' after another' is stronger, and one after another is more impactful.

Fang Xing spread his wings in the air and accepted the people's mountain call for worship. Gradually, the enlightenment flowing in the bottom of my heart was replaced by the voice of the people.

'Hooray, hooray! Outside his body, there were thousands of mouths shouting, and there were countless chaotic voices in Fang Xing's body.

'Hooray, hooray! The people's mountain cry fell into Fang Xing's heart, making him shudder, and at that moment, hundreds of millions of 'hairy' pores all over his body were shouting in unison - 'Long live, long live!' ’

'Hooray, hooray! Every muscle and bone on Fang Xing's body was shouting!

'Hooray, hooray! Every piece of muscle 'flesh' on Fang Xing's body was shouting!

'Hooray, hooray! Every drop of 'essence' blood on Fang Xing's body is praised!

'Hooray, hooray! It seems that even Fang Xing's soul is singing!

In the sound of 'long live' eulogy, a throbbing suddenly appeared in Fang Xing's body and soul. Fang Xing suddenly sensed that a drastic change was taking place in his Lingtai state of mind—it was the violent shaking of the heavens and the earth, the shock of the heavens breaking the earth, and the terrifying 'waves' that were taking shape in the heavenly realm!

It seems that from the bursts of 'long live' mountain calls, enough nutrients have been absorbed. The True Emperor Shengde Heavenly Primordial Womb in Fang Xinglingtai's state of mind was unexpectedly reborn in the weightless and endless 'Long Live' mountain call, and it took shape!

In the state of mind of the Lingtai, above the Emperor's Purple Yuan Heavenly Realm, Danxia is closed, and where the golden light is shining, there is another Heavenly Realm that has begun to begin! ——The True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm has taken shape!

Fang Xing couldn't help but shudder again, and a strong sense of emptiness and hunger surged into his heart—the beginning of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm consumed too much of his strength! He could feel that at the moment when the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm was reborn, his whole body was almost 'drained'! However, even so, the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm was only slightly formed.

In the past, the formation of the Purple Yuan Heavenly Realm at the beginning of the Emperor was the result of Fang Xing's continuous efforts in his imprisonment career of more than one hundred and ten years, and it was only formed with the help of the Eagle Ancestor. And now, the formation of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm, whether it is comprehension or the accumulation of Fang Xing's skill, is far from enough.

Therefore, the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm, which had just been reborn, was like a six-year-old naughty boy compared to the Emperor Purple Yuan Heavenly Realm, which had already been fully formed, and was far less mature and stable than the Emperor Purple Yuan Heavenly Realm. It's just that at the moment, Xing is no longer able to promote the full formation of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm.

Among them, the perception of the second oath is still one foot away from the 'door', which is a reason. Another point is that because of the formation of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm, a large amount of heaven and earth aura is required. At this moment, Fang Xing's soul is weak and powerless, and his body is even more empty, 'swinging', and there is no spare strength. He no longer had the strength to promote the growth and maturity of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm.

Fang Xing only felt that his limbs were weak, and he almost fell from the air. Thankfully, he was quick to react, and at the moment he was about to fall, he controlled his body and landed firmly on his mount. In his hurry, his movements were a little rough, and the ink under his seat was in pain and hissed discontentedly.

However, at this time, Fang Xing couldn't care about appeasement. Love to ride. An inexplicable tremor suddenly burst out from the depths of his heart. Fang Xing suddenly found that he was extremely cold, and his body couldn't help shaking. There were bursts of intense pain inside the body. Every muscle, every muscle, every drop of 'essence' and blood on his body trembled, as if the depths of his soul were 'fighting' with each other, tearing his body in half.

Fang Xing faintly sensed that this was because the kind of large-scale, high-intensity aura explosion 'shot' that had broken through the Soul Devouring 'Flesh' Bone Shattering Wind just now had greatly exceeded the limit that his body could bear. A 'sex' projected such a powerful aura—this was Fang Xing's first time—however, with such a reckless use of two innate auraes, even Fang Xing's body that had eaten a lot of elixirs and had been washed by the 'medicine' Wang Ding couldn't bear it.

The three days of True Spirit's cultivation and flesh and blood body were obviously not enough for Fang Xing to use such a high-intensity innate spiritual light. The price of that decisive blow just now was to drain part of his life, leaving many hidden injuries on his body.

When Fang Xing's blood and qi are sufficient, these hidden dangers are just small problems, which can be ignored at any time. However, once Fang Xing's body was weakened, these hidden dangers would naturally erupt violently. Fang Xing's body tended to be in a state of exhaustion due to the initial formation of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm. Now, those hidden dangers left behind will naturally explode!

Fang Xing endured the pain while secretly smiling bitterly and laughing at himself: "It seems that heroes are indeed not ordinary people who can be if they want to, and the divine power of the Ancient True Emperor to protect the hundred clans is not something that I can emulate if I want to, but it's a pity!" A pang of pain in his abdomen came as if someone was crushing his intestines with a blunt knife.

He could perceive that not only was his lungs wounded, but even his soul was in bursts of pain. Such a strong pain sensation was the first time for Fang Xing. Feeling the pain hit one 'wave' after another, the corners of Fang Xing's mouth were already faintly overflowing with blood, but he still gritted his teeth and stiffened, refusing to cry out in pain.

At this time, the cheers in the valley did not stop for a moment. However, not a single person in the ecstatic crowd could perceive that their hero was silently enduring unbearable pain at the moment.

"Hooray, hooray!" , The noisy and frenzied valley seems to be another world, and the anxious call of Xunnan in Lingtai's mood has gradually moved away from him. Only Fang Xing was left alone immersed in the endless abyss of pain, enduring the invasion of severe pain.

Fang Xing's vision began to blur, his body had lost his sense of touch, and his soul seemed to come out of his body. All perception began to dull, and only the sharp pain still flowed through his heart over and over again.

He didn't know how long he had spent in this dark pain, but at a certain time, the dark sky suddenly lit up with the dawn of dawn—the nascent True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm, like a heart beating strongly in the Lingtai state of mind. Its pulsating rhythm seems to have a peculiar charm.

Driven by the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm, Fang Xing suddenly felt a great heat in his belly! The moment the heat flowed up, every part of Fang Xing's body was moaning comfortably. He felt as if something was beating in his abdomen with the beating of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm.

As this thing beats, Fang Xing's abdomen suddenly bursts out with a stream of heat, rushing between his 'chest' and abdomen. Gradually, the pain flowing in my heart was replaced by this sudden heat flow. As the beating frequency increases, the heat flow in the abdomen becomes stronger. The most hot current rushed out of the abdomen, went straight to the limbs, and dispersed into the meridian 'acupoints'.

A chilly sensation instantly replaced the sharp pain in various parts of the body. Immediately, Fang Xing's heart was also 'excited' by this hot flow, and began to 'thump' wildly, sending batch after batch of blood to all parts of his body.

Fang Xing's body recovered rapidly with the help of this heat flow. It was only a few breaths that had passed, and he was back to his best. 'Spirit' is full of energy, full of energy, and the state is even better than the peak moment in the past!

Feeling the new state of his body, Fang Xing opened his eyes and covered his abdomen with his hands. Now he already knew that the one that was beating in his abdomen and giving birth to a heavy flow of heat was the elixir given by Master Hai Rui!

The True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm actually triggered the spirit pill after it was first formed, and directly turned the spirit pill into as much as half. The aura obtained from refining not only consolidated the nascent momentum of the True Emperor Saint Virtue Heavenly Realm, but also greatly nourished Fang Xing's body. What made Fang Xing most pleased was that while the aura helped him wash the marrow of his body and strengthen the meridian 'acupoints', it also improved his cultivation realm by the way.

The large amount of 'yin' and yang vitality transformed by the spirit pill directly spawned Fang Xing's cultivation into the realm, from the middle level of the third day of the True Spirit to the peak stage of the realm after the third day of the True Spirit. With just the last bit of fire, he can convert all the remaining 'yin' qi in his body into yang qi, so that the 'yin' god can turn into a yang god and enter the realm of Tongshen!

PS: It's too late to come back, and I'm sorry to write a chapter just now! This chapter counts yesterday's update, and there are two more chapters left today.

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