Relying on the Great Perfection understanding of the Divine Sword Technique and the Immortal Ghost Divine Sword, Fang Wang only took a hundred years to practice, and it took two hundred years to practice to the Great Completion.

After thoroughly practicing to Dzogchen, he looked back and found that the retreat had taken a total of five hundred and seven years.

Not bad!

Not too long!

Fang Wang looked at the thirty-six ghosts and gods around him, and smiled.

The ghosts and gods turned into thirty-six, and the total ghost power did not increase, but as the number increased, the speed at which he absorbed the power of the underworld would skyrocket in the future, and as long as the speed of absorbing the power of the underworld increased, the power of the ghosts and gods would naturally be stronger.

Fang Wang suddenly wanted to go to the underworld again, but he didn't know if doing so would bring bad consequences.

The Heavenly Palace illusion shattered, and Fang Wang's consciousness returned to reality.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

I don't know if he will use the Immortal Shocking Sword to attract the vision of heaven and earth?

He decided to put up with it, there were too many visions of heaven and earth, maybe it would disturb some old monsters in heaven and earth, or alarm the upper realm.

Fang Wang stood up and moved his muscles.

Originally, I wanted to fuse the sword intent of heaven and earth, but now it seems that there is no need to rush it, let's cultivate first.

Every time you break through a layer of realm, you can integrate a masterpiece.

The Heavenly Dao True Skill can also be fused with the Xuanyang Nerve and the Great Sun Immeasurable Sutra, and the Zhuxian Shocking Sword can also be fused with the Nine Heavens Canglei Sword Formation and the Divine Cultivation Sword Qi, and his road is still very long.

It doesn't matter how long it is, at least there is a rush!

Fang Wang walked out of the courtyard after moving for a while.

Along the way, the children and family members of the Fang Mansion who were cleaning were all stunned when they saw him, and even forgot to salute.

Fang Wang smiled at them one by one, making them excited.

After a stick of incense, Fang Wang came to the north district of Fangfu, Fangfu was already very large, like a city within a city, and now after expansion, it is even more vast, and there is also a fighting square for children to practice martial arts.

At this moment, there are hundreds of young people and girls of the Fang family who are practicing swords and boxing in the Doufa Square, they are only a small part of the children of the Fang Mansion, more people are enjoying their anger in their own houses, and there are also children who are wandering outside, listening to grandpa, the number of the Fang family has exceeded 10,000 now.

Fang Wang came to the edge of the square, looked at it, and quickly locked on to Fang Jing.

Fang Jing was practicing boxing, no one dared to approach him within a radius of five zhang, although he didn't urge spiritual power, but every punch could set off a sharp fist.

Counting it, Fang Jing is about to shape the spirit, and he doesn't know what grade of natal treasure spirit he can shape.

The Fang Mansion has now established the Shaping Spirit Tower, and most of the Fang Mansion disciples are shaping the spirit in the Mansion, and then go out to wander around, or join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the footprints of the Fang Mansion disciples have stepped out of the Great Qi and entered other surrounding dynasties.

"Uncle!"

Fang Jing suddenly saw Fang Wang, exclaimed in surprise, and immediately ran towards Fang Wang.

On the square, all the teenagers and girls subconsciously turned their heads to look when they heard this, and when they saw Fang Wang, they were all stunned, most of them had never seen Fang Wang, but those children who had seen Fang Wang were all excited and revealed Fang Wang's identity.

Hearing that that person was Fang Wang, the immortal of the Fang family, all the young children cheered up, surging towards Fang Wang like a wave, and they all looked at Fang Wang in admiration.

Fang Wang rubbed Fang Jing's head, and in the face of the eyes of many juniors, he suddenly had a playful heart.

"The sun is shining today, and the spring flowers are about to bloom, why don't I teach you a set of swordsmanship, do you want to learn?" Fang Wang asked with a smile.

Hearing this, all the children of the Fang family were all excited, and they said they were willing.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the hilt of the Rainbow Sword appeared in his hand, and then a white light sword blade burst out, causing a burst of exclamation.

The children of the Fang family are also knowledgeable, but they have never seen such a shape of the Natal Treasure Spirit, and they are all amazed.

"Let me pass."

Fang Wang said with a smile, and all the teenagers and girls gave way.

The news about Fang Wang's guidance to his juniors spread quickly, attracting more and more people from Fangfu to come and watch, and even those dignitaries and monks who were temporary guests in Fangfu also heard the news.

……

Above the sea of clouds, a huge city suspended in the air, and the dirt at the bottom was like a floating island, and the monks were busy coming and going, leading in all directions.

In the center of the city, in a huge palace, a golden ball of light with a diameter of more than ten zhang was suspended, and a piece of heaven and earth was reflected in it, and dozens of monks were fighting chaotically.

There were more than a dozen people standing around the golden ball of light, all of them with extraordinary momentum, and Ji Rutian was impressively among them.

Ji Rutian was dressed in gold silk white, his instrument was lofty, his right hand was behind his waist, his posture was straight, and he was wearing a golden dragon and jade crown.

"It's a pity that these young monks have good talents."

"It's a pity, only one person in a hundred people can live, it's the rule of the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect, those good seedlings who die, it means that luck is not good, it's not worth a pity."

"That genius of the Twin Treasures is in danger."

"Although it is a double treasure spirit, it is a pity that the grade is only a Xuanyuan treasure spirit."

"This southern dynasty is too bad, after so many years, not a single Tianyuan Baoling has been found."

The great cultivators of the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect had a lot of discussions, and when they mentioned the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit, they inevitably mentioned Fang Wang.

Fang Wang was famous in the land of the Seven Dynasties, and he was already a legendary genius, so they naturally paid attention to it.

A female monk looked at Ji Rutian, covered her mouth and asked with a smile: "Ji Rutian, you were the sect master of the Haoqi Sect before, and you still want to arrest Fang Wang, do you know what Fang Wang's realm is?" That Fang Wang has already made people talk, wanting to try our edge of the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect. ”

Ji Rutian stared at the golden ball of light, his face was as usual, and he said calmly: "If you ask me, I don't know what realm he is, but I advise you to give up Daqi, what about one less piece of Daqi, don't make trouble for yourself, even if Fang Wang can't stop you now, what about the future?" When he grows up, it will be a catastrophe for the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect. ”

A middle-aged man glanced at him and snorted, "Fang Wang is the same age as Ling, you just broke through the Golden Body Realm not long ago, and you have the true inheritance of the Great Sage of the Dragon Descent, are you still afraid of him?" ”

The others looked at Ji Rutian one after another, most of them were full of jealousy, and it was obvious that they didn't get along well with Ji Rutian.

Ji Rutian said calmly: "It's not afraid, I just feel that it's not necessary to provoke him, the benefits brought by Daqi are far less than the crisis brought by Fang Wang." ”

"The Great Qi Taiyuan Sect has already let go of the world, if the Heaven Stealing Saint Sect is instigated, how can this continent be governed?" Another asked.

Ji Rutian no longer answered, concentrating on watching the battle.

At this moment, a black-clothed monk quickly flew into the temple, half-knelt behind everyone, and said: "Report, Chang Shengzun is going south with the Holy Spirit, and he has sent a message in advance, asking me to gather all the heavenly monarchs and envoys in the south to prepare to arrest Fang Wang. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other.

Ji Rutian's face does not change.

Led by a purple-robed man named Qiu Tianjun, he waved his hand at the black-clothed monk, who immediately saluted and retreated.

Qiu Tianjun looked at everyone and said, "Since you have heard the order, no matter what Fang Wang's strength is, prepare to fight." ”

He then locked his gaze on Ji Rutian and said, "Ji Rutian, you joined the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect for the first time, although you have proven your strength, but you also need merit, this time to arrest Fang Wang, I hope you don't run away." ”

Ji Rutian shook his head and smiled, and said: "Although I don't recommend confronting Fang Wang, but the order from above, I naturally obey it, and I just want to see Fang Wang's ability." ”

His smile changed from gentle to confident, and his eyes seemed to be not afraid of anyone in the world.

Qiu Tianjun nodded in satisfaction, and his gaze returned to the golden ball of light.

……

Nanqiu City, Fangfu.

Dugu Wensoul, Zhu Yan, Dihai Three Immortals, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen stood on the courtyard wall, watching the young people and girls in the Doufa Square.

Not only them, but the nearby courtyards were overcrowded, and there were even people flying with swords, looking down from the air to guide the juniors in sword practice.

"Do you understand?" Zhu Yan poked Dugu with his elbow and asked.

Dugu Wensoul stared at Fang Wang's sword-wielding figure tightly, and said softly: "The sword move is not fast, but it obviously contains some kind of mystery, what it is, I can't see through it, this set of swordsmanship is not simple, and even ......"

"Or even what?"

"Nothing."

Dugu asked the soul to add the second half of the sentence in his heart.

It may not even be weaker than Tongtian Emperor Jian!

Of course, he himself couldn't believe this speculation.

Fang Wang is only over one hundred and forty years old, even if he has practiced Tongtian Emperor Jian, how can he still master a peerless knowledge that is not inferior to Tongtian Emperor Jian?

He knew that Fang Wang had also obtained the inheritance of the Great Sage of Dragon Descent.

The faces of the three immortals of the Emperor Sea were very solemn, and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The other onlookers didn't think much about it, they were amazed just by seeing Fang Wang's demeanor.

Fang Wang, who was swinging his sword, sighed slightly.

He has always been holding his senses, and he has not exposed the Zhuxian Shocking Sword, for fear of provoking the vision of heaven and earth, but even if he only uses basic sword moves, he can feel that the power of heaven is coming from time to time.

It's a thrilling feeling.

Fang Wang followed to collect his sword, looked at the juniors in front of him, and said with a smile: "You can practice as much as you remember, and you don't have to force you to write them all down." ”

Hearing this, the boys and girls breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Wang's sword moves were not complicated, but there were too many, and it took half an hour to come down once, making their brains dizzy.

Fang Jing didn't practice swords, but he kept staring at Fang Wang when he practiced boxing, and he also sighed slightly, secretly saying that he was not a talent for sword practice.

"What if you write it all down?"

A voice came from the back of the crowd, Fang Wang raised his eyes, the teenagers and girls followed and turned around, and it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man in Tsing Yi who spoke, he stood in the crowd, his appearance was outstanding, but his face was a little cold.

In the face of many eyes on him, the young man in Tsing Yi seemed to be calm, but in fact, the hand holding the sword was trembling.

Fang Wang looked at the young man in Tsing Yi and said with a smile: "Then you come and show it to me." ”

He had noticed this kid just now, and everyone else was imitating his sword moves, but this kid stood still and looked at him so fixedly.