Volume 2 Chapter 104 Healing

Under the moonlit night, a streamer pierced the sky.

The speed of this streamer was unusually fast, and it crashed into a dense primeval forest, smashing a huge crater in a strange meadow.

"Ah...... It hurts me to death!"

Fang Zong's groans were heard from the huge pit, and it didn't take long to see him slowly crawling out of the huge pit in tatters like a beggar.

At this time, Fang Zong felt as if his bones were falling apart, if it weren't for the strength of his body, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to crawl out of the giant pit.

And most importantly, now Fang Zong's consciousness was even more chaotic, as if something was about to jump out of his brain. The unimaginable pain made him scream in pain, and it was difficult to even use the power of Shura.

After covering his head in pain and moaning for a moment, Fang Zong finally felt the pain gradually subside.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... Is this the price that Xie Yu paid for possessing me?" Fang Zong thought back to the pain just now, and was almost sunk by this pain.

It seems that although Xie Yu's huge dream power can enter Fang Zong's body, but with Fang Zong's body now, he can't withstand this terrifying dream power at all, just like in the past, after Fang Zong just succeeded in dreaming, he cultivated the power of Shura, and only a small part of the power of Shura he could borrow, once he borrowed too much power of Shura, he would be injured by the power of Shura.

And the power of the dream realm of the interpretation is very huge, at least it can compete with the blood-colored figure of the Yudan realm.

"Interpretation ......" Fang Zong muttered softly, but he never heard the voice of interpretation from the Oneiroi Bead again.

Interpretation, once again into a deep sleep!

"Damn old fellow, you remember it for me!" Fang Zong remembered the blood-colored figure, and his eyes were full of hatred.

On the flying boat, if it weren't for Mo Yiyi's talisman left by the God Emperor, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the old monster of the Jiedan, and now Xie Yu fell into a deep sleep in order to rescue Fang Zong, and he couldn't wake up when Fang Zong didn't break through to the foundation building realm.

What's even more terrifying is that if he hadn't guessed wrong, maybe the Men in Black organization would have the figure of that old monster, even if he wasn't the one in charge, he was definitely an important person. And the Blood Demon Sutra should have been taught by him to the disciples of various sects.

In this way, as long as he captured the old monster and devoured his memories with the Dream Devouring Divine Power, Fang Zong could find out the truth about the disaster of Daqingshan back then.

New hatred and old hatred, Fang Zong's hatred for that blood-colored figure has reached the extreme.

But the most important thing now is to live first.

Fang Zong began to check his body, but he didn't expect that just one possession of Xie Yu would make him suffer such a serious injury, the meridians all over his body were swelled and cracked by the huge dream power, and the True Yuan Qi contained in the four cyclones of Heavenly Spirit, Dantian, and Feet was even more consumed.

Not only that, in Fang Zong's dream world, the dream world tree withered even more, it should have been vibrant and green, but now it was like the autumn queen, and the entire world tree showed a withered brown.

"Damn, old fellow, don't let me catch you!" Fang Zong looked at the withered Dream World Tree, his face was full of distress, he spent countless scheming to cultivate this World Tree into its current form, and overnight, it was beaten back to its original form.

Fang Zong took out a few healing pills from the Xuanyu Ring, threw them into his mouth like eating beans.

He sat down cross-legged, recovering with the help of the essence of the heavenly moon and the aura of heaven and earth around him, and he didn't seem to see that in the bushes not far away, there seemed to be a figure quietly approaching.

It was a hungry tiger, and it happened to hear the movement while it was still foraging, so it ran quietly.

Unexpectedly, it saw Fang Zong who was recovering on his knees at a glance.

The tiger, who was already hungry, salivated even more when he saw a big living person here, and couldn't help but lick his fangs constantly, but the beast's intuition told it that the young man in front of him was not as simple as it imagined.

But with the constant smell of blood wafting in the air, coupled with the continuous accumulation of hunger, in the end, the tiger finally couldn't help but prepare to start.

Although the hunger was unbearable, the tiger was still very cautious and vigilant, quietly came behind Fang Zong, and then quietly pounced.

Seeing that the tiger's bloody mouth was about to bite down on the head, at this moment, a flame appeared in front of its eyes.

"The stars change!"

With the help of the power of the stars in the sky, Fang Zong directly used the Star Sword Technique.

The poor tiger was just an ordinary beast, not even the threshold of a spirit beast, and he had almost no power to resist in the face of the starry changes in Fang Zong.

The tiger's huge body was directly blasted out, vomiting blood from its mouth, and fell to the ground, already dead.

"It seems that there should be a full meal of tiger meat tonight!" Fang Zong grinned, his body had recovered a little now, but the meridians of his body were still very fragile, and the four great whirls could only recover less than one percent of the True Yuan Qi.

But since breaking through the bottleneck of his physical body, his physical body has become very strong, like copper skin and iron bones, and most importantly, the recovery speed of his body is even stronger than in the past.

With the current strength of Fang Zong's physical body, as long as he does not face some spirit beasts comparable to the foundation building realm, he is enough to protect himself.

It's just that I don't know why, as the strength of his physical body recovered, Fang Zong felt a gurgling cry in his stomach, and an unprecedented feeling of hunger came to his heart.

"Strange, why are you so hungry?" Fang Zong was surprised in his heart.

Quickly roasting the tiger meat with pure yang fire, he immediately began to gobble it up.

But the more he ate, the hunger in his stomach not only did not ease, but even became more and more intense, until Fang Zong ate the whole tiger's tiger meat, and he was still not satisfied.

"Hungry ......" Fang Zong touched his extremely hungry stomach, and his eyes were about to glow green.

He needs food, plenty of food.

So Fang Zong took out the Wolf Moon Bow, looked around, and began to hunt in the forest.

In this forest, there are no powerful spirit beasts, most of them are ordinary beasts that have not yet opened their minds, driven by hunger, almost all the beasts that Fang Zong saw were hunted and killed by Fang Zong, and then a pure yang fire was struck, and a roast was made in less than a moment.

After eating dozens of beasts in a row, Fang Zong finally burped in satisfaction.

Although he was a little puzzled, after eating such beast meat, Fang Zong's physical strength had recovered a lot, and it seemed that his physical strength needed to be replenished by food. But after all, the beasts were not as good as the spirit beasts, and their flesh and blood did not contain any spiritual power, so they only filled Fang Zong's stomach, but the strength of the physical body still did not fully recover.

Clenching his fists, Fang Zong finally felt the sense of strength that he had not seen for a long time, he didn't dare to stay here for too long, because he didn't know when the old monster would catch up.

Fang Zong found a spiritual mountain and dug a cave in it.

After living in the cave mansion in the Tianyu Sect for more than half a year, now Fang Zong has gradually become accustomed to living in the cave mansion, but it is the grass house of the Dao Gate, which makes him not very accustomed to living in it.

For half a month, Fang Zong recovered in the cave.

His injuries were just too severe.

Especially in the dream world, the power of Shura was almost completely consumed, and after half a month of recovery, it took half of the power of Shura to recover from the past.

As for the Dream World Tree, it was still the same, and if it was going to die, Fang Zong could only hope that he would continue to practice the Dream God Technique, so that it could return to its original appearance.

On this day, Fang Zong smashed open the entrance of the cave with a single punch, and the strength of his physical body had been fully recovered, and the four great whirls had finally been filled after Fang Zong had consumed all the Qi Condensation Pills.

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Fang Zong exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

"Now, I want to see what the hell this is!" After his injuries healed, Fang Zong planned to go to the Purple Flame Imperial City.

Maybe in the Purple Flame Imperial City, he could still find Mo Yiyi, and after this attack by the old monster, Fang Zong's desire for power had reached an unprecedented level.

In the past, Fang Zong's pursuit of power was more because of revenge, and under the guidance of Xie Yu, his ambition gradually moved to the heavenly world. But this time, he finally realized that if he wasn't strong enough, he couldn't protect anyone.

Especially thinking that his strength is too weak, he can only watch his beloved being killed by the wicked, and he has no choice, this sense of powerlessness makes Fang Zong extremely hateful, and now he needs to continue to get stronger.

He has to become strong, otherwise he can't even protect the people he cares about.

Fang Zong's heart to pursue the strongest began at this moment, and he was completely firm.

He wants to enter the Academy of the Kingdom of God and become more powerful.

After making up his mind, Fang Zong ran in one direction.

I don't know how long he ran, but he saw a few wisps of cooking smoke in the forest.

"There are people there!" Fang Zong was overjoyed.

This ghost forest was boundless, and he didn't know what kind of place this was, let alone rush to the Purple Flame Imperial City to participate in the assessment of the Divine Kingdom Academy. Therefore, seeing the appearance of human beings at this time, Fang Zong was extremely happy, and immediately increased his speed.

It only took a few breaths for Fang Zong to come to the place where the smoke was.

However, when Fang Zong had just run to that place, a sharp arrow flew towards him.

Fang Zong's reaction was very sharp, and he immediately stepped on the trunk of a tree and moved his body to the side.

"Who are you?" Fang Zong had just landed when someone shouted.

Fang Zong fixed his eyes and saw that there was a caravan stationed in the place where the smoke was lit, a total of hundreds of people, at this time, because of his appearance, they all entered a state of alert, picked up their bows and arrows and aimed at Fang Zong.

The person born among them was a burly man in green clothes, and a burst of aura of refining body realm eightfold gushed out from his body.

Fang Zong hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Brothers, please don't get me wrong, I just happened to be passing by the casual cultivation here, and I just wanted to come to ask you for directions!"

"Hmph! In the wilderness, you kid suddenly ran out, but he just wanted to ask for directions, who would believe this kind of thing?" The man in green clothes snorted coldly, and directly identified Fang Zong as a thief who was plotting not to lose, and was about to order someone to release arrows, at this time, in the caravan, there was a gorgeous carriage, and a clear voice came from it:

"Wait!"