Chapter 115: Tiangang Great Perfection, Physical Perfection

Standing in the Heavenly Palace, Fang Wang didn't start cultivating immediately, but walked around to calm himself down.

For most of the previous six months, his attention was so focused that he now needed time to take a break.

The most important thing in the Heavenly Palace is time.

Fang Wang fantasized about the power of the Tiangang Holy Body and transformed it into a cultivation power.

After a few hours, he began to meditate and practice the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill, and the rolling heaven and earth aura poured into his body, and he reviewed the correct method of the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill in his mind.

Tiangang, condense the thirty-six Tiangang astrological acupoints in the physical body, absorb the aura of heaven and earth with the Tiangang acupoints, and then refine the physical body, which can not only shape a more powerful physical body, but also produce more powerful power to act on the battle.

This process is extremely difficult, the acupuncture points of the human body are fixed, and it is easy to destroy the balance of the 36 acupuncture points, and it is difficult for the physical body to accept, so it takes a long time to try and stabilize.

Fang Wang was mentally prepared, the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill would definitely refresh the single Heavenly Palace retreat!

However, he still underestimated the difficulty of the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill.

The first Tiangang acupuncture point alone took him thirty years, which made him realize the seriousness of the matter!

At this point, he could only cultivate with his head bored.

He wanted to cultivate the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill to the Great Perfection, perhaps even the Ancient Great Sage who created this skill did not reach the Great Perfection realm.

Dzogchen is the most perfect state of the exercise, and only those who have studied it all their lives can attain the state of Dzogchen in some kind of mastery.

Fang Wang's continuous cultivation of different types of peerless learning to achieve the Great Perfection Realm would allow him to maintain his suppressive power over the same realm, as well as the lethality of the cross-border realm.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to kill enemies across borders, and even within the same realm, the more difficult it will become, so monks have to practice different spells.

With the Heavenly Palace here, Fang Wang is equivalent to advancing what should be done at a certain stage in the future.

After practicing the first Tiangang acupoint, and then practicing later, the difficulty was not so great, which made Fang Wang breathe a sigh of relief.

And just like that, year after year.

In the environment of Fang Mansion, Fang Wang's state of mind was well maintained, and now that he had been in retreat for a hundred years, it was not enough to make him upset and irritable.

Time flies.

Five hundred years have passed, Fang Wang has refined twenty-five Tiangang acupuncture points, even though he can clearly feel the qualitative changes in his physical body, he still can't control his emotions.

It's so boring to do one thing all the time!

At first, he could still practice the Heavenly Palace Halberd and practice the sword for entertainment, but now, he can't be interested in anything.

Can't the hateful Heavenly Palace turn into a person and come out to chat with him?

Fang Wang took a deep breath, he could only open the heart of the battle and continue his boring cultivation.

The heart of fighting can make him give up distracting thoughts, but this state consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it is not suitable for years and months of opening.

In a blink of an eye.

Another three hundred years have passed, Fang Wanglian has refined thirty-six Tiangang acupuncture points, achieved the Tiangang Holy Body, his physical strength has skyrocketed, and his qi and blood are like a brutal beast, but he has not left the Heavenly Palace because of this.

He's only practiced, not perfect!

At this point, Fang Wang felt that it was almost over, and his numb heart finally fluctuated, and he began to look forward to the Great Perfection of the Tiangang Holy Body.

Time passes quickly.

The time it took for the Tiangang Holy Body to reach the Great Perfection disappointed Fang Wang again.

When he had completely cultivated the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill to the Great Perfection, he looked back and found that nine hundred and sixty years had passed since he stepped into the Heavenly Palace!

Mortals can only live for a few decades in their lives, rarely more than a hundred years old, and if they can live beyond five hundred years in the Concentration Realm, they are already considered to be long-lived, while the Concentration Realm cultivators need to absorb qi and do things, and the cultivation time of a lifetime is carefully calculated, and it is difficult to add up to more than three hundred years.

In other words, it was impossible for a Condensing Realm cultivator to practice the True Skill of the Heavenly Gang Holy Body!

Fang Wang didn't have time to sigh at the difficulty of mortals pursuing immortal cultivation, and his consciousness gradually returned to reality.

The hall was silent.

The white-haired old man was meditating, while Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen were cultivating.

After Fang Wang opened his eyes and saw them, he closed his eyes again, and the fists he had placed on his lap couldn't help but clench.

Boom Boom –

The entire underground palace suddenly trembled, and a terrifying aura enveloped Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man opened his eyes and looked at Fang Wang, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" Don't mess around! ”

He also thought that Fang Wang was going to be angry because he couldn't do it.

Xiao Zi fanned the flames and said: "Childe, ruined this palace, what kind of inheritance is this, didn't you deliberately make things difficult!" ”

Anyway, it has already given up the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill!

"Don't be impulsive! This is really not difficult, the true skill of the Tiangang Holy Body is difficult to learn, Your Majesty has set this difficulty, it must have a deep meaning! The white-haired old man said urgently.

Fang Wang slowly let go of his fists, he closed his eyes and said, "There is indeed a deep meaning, the thirty-six stars of Tiangang have a changing appearance, but they maintain a certain regularity. ”

Hearing this, the white-haired old man looked at Fang Wang in surprise.

These words......

I saw Fang Wang slowly stand up and walk towards the palace gate.

Xiao Zi hurriedly jumped on his shoulder and asked curiously, "Childe, are we leaving?" ”

"It's a rare time, let's go around in it."

Fang Wang said expressionlessly, Xiao Zi saw his state, and the snake's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Don't......

Zhao Zhen floated over, and he also noticed Fang Wang's abnormality.

Fang Wang's appearance doesn't seem to have changed at all, but his temperament is completely different, there is an indescribable vicissitudes of life, this kind of temperament, Zhao Zhen has only seen it in Guangqiu Immortal, and even Guangqiu Immortal can't compare.

At first glance, Fang Wang gives people a very old temperament.

That kind of twilight can't be hidden by young skin.

Fang Wang passed by the white-haired old man, and walked towards the steps step by step, and the white-haired old man hurriedly followed.

"Junior, have you forgotten your determination? How long has it been, less than a year, and you're going to give up? The white-haired old man glared, with a tone of hatred that iron does not make steel.

Fang Wangtou didn't reply: "I haven't forgotten." ”

"Then why did you leave?"

"I've just learned."

"Learn ...... What? Learned? ”

The white-haired old man immediately flashed in front of Fang Wang, his eyes widened, and he stared at Fang Wang tightly.

Fang Wang's face was expressionless, and his numb gaze fell on him, and his heart trembled.

This kind of look......

He had only seen it in old monsters that had lived for thousands of years......

He hurriedly gave way, not daring to stand in the way.

Fang Wang continued to move forward, and the white-haired old man followed to the side, asking, "Have you really learned?" ”

Xiao Zi was so excited that the snake's body trembled, and Zhao Zhen looked at Fang Wang in disbelief.

Shanhe Town Heavenly Fist is just that, maybe Fang Wang has learned something similar before, touching the bypass, but the Tiangang Holy Body True Skill is different, Zhao Zhen can be sure that Fang Wang will not be at all, otherwise he will not come all the way to find the inheritance, and how complicated is the written record in the underground palace?

Fang Wang didn't speak, and directly activated the thirty-six Tiangang acupuncture points in the flesh.

In an instant, an extremely domineering momentum burst out from his body, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into his body along the tunnel, and the entire underground space trembled again.

The white-haired old man's eyes widened, and he saw that the white aura emanating from Fang Wang's body in his pupils made his black clothes flutter with it.

"This breath...... You can't go wrong...... No way...... How could it be ......?"

The white-haired old man's mouth was trembling, and he didn't need to look at his reaction, Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen were already scared.

The momentum of the Tiangang Holy Body is so powerful that it makes the demons uneasy and the evil ones fearful.

The most important thing is that as Fang Wang absorbs more and more heaven and earth aura, his momentum is still growing!

The underground space began to collapse, which made the white-haired old man hurriedly shout: "Okay, good! Poor Dao believes in you, stop! ”

Fang Wang didn't pay attention to it, but turned into a white light and rushed upward.

Boom!

Fang Wang broke through the streets of the ancient city and flew into the air, and the powerful momentum caused the entire ancient city to begin to collapse, the streets were cracked, and some buildings collapsed one after another, and the dust was flying.

The white-haired old man, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen flew out, and they looked up at Fang Wang, with different expressions.

Fang Wang twisted his neck, he raised his right fist and threw a punch towards the starry sky universe above.

The aura of heaven and earth rushed with his fist, forming a wave of qi visible to the naked eye, which pierced the starry sky strongly, revealing a huge hole, and the outside was a blue sky and white clouds.

Fang Wang immediately flew out, and Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and the white-haired old man hurriedly followed.

"Is your son-in-law crazy?" The white-haired old man said angrily.

Xiao Zi said angrily: "It's not the assessment set by His Majesty, if it's you, aren't you crazy?" ”

The white-haired old man was so angry that he scolded: "It's not been a year! This character is too bad! ”

"Bad? Watch out for my son-in-law's fist to fall on you, an old donkey, and see if your soul can withstand it? ”

“……”

The white-haired old man found that he couldn't fight a demon snake in terms of bickering.

Outrageous!

On the other side, Fang Wang returned to the Falling Heaven Secret Realm, and he landed on the top of a mountain and roared angrily.

"Ahh

His roar echoed throughout the Falling Heaven Secret Realm, alarming the demon beasts and ghosts everywhere.

After howling for a long time, Fang Wangfang felt happy!

After holding it for a long time, he needs to vent!

He glanced at it with his spare eyes, and the white-haired old man, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen had already come to mid-air not far away.

"There should be an existence beyond the Condensation Realm in this secret realm! Call out, I want to try my Tiangang Holy Body! ”

Fang Wang opened his mouth and said, his tone was cold, he was not hostile to the white-haired old man, but he had been sitting for nine hundred and sixty years, which made him feel full of anger and wanted to vent well.

In order to prevent them from being affected, Fang Wang has tried his best to restrain his emotions.

The white-haired old man wanted to admonish, but with a pair of eyes looking upward, he hurriedly said: "Naturally, there is the military soul of His Majesty's former army in the Falling Heaven Secret Territory, and its general is a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Void Realm, and the poor road will call him out." ”

When the words fell, the white-haired old man's mouth moved slightly, as if he was chanting a mantra.

It didn't take long for the earth to shake, and a powerful momentum swept from the sky, followed by shouts of killing from small to large, as if thousands of troops were galloping forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The angry sound of tens of thousands of people shouting in unison echoed in the heavens and the earth, which was shocking, and Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen were so frightened that they hurriedly approached Fang Wang.