Chapter 137: Inheritance of the Blue Emperor

The gods are coming, and the world is shaking!

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In this world, there is no concept of immortals, but Fang Junmei and the others, after showing the means to move mountains and seas, were immediately worshiped by the mortals of this world.

The movement is so big, and the pious expression is even more than the Ten Thousand Worlds Wandering Immortals who only have one statue.

In order to avoid being tracked down in the future, the two cast a ban and deliberately covered their faces, making them even more mysterious.

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From that day on, the two preached separately.

After talking about the basic cultivation method, Fang Junmei's main transmission is naturally the way of the sword seal, and what Dao Lang in the troubled times passed on is the way of the sword curse.

This way of sword spell was created by the Sword Emperor back then, in order to collect the power of faith for himself, but the time of creation was slightly later than the way of the sword pattern, and it was not perfected.

Of course, the Daolang of the troubled times was obtained from the top of the mountain.

By the way, Fang Junmei also passed on Gu Xijin's struggle. Striving for learning is academic, and there is no conflict with Taoism.

These two guys, in this world where the Tao is blank, spread their Tao to their heart's content, and the smooth part of it can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is no immortal jade in this world, which also means that anyone who is in the middle and middle stages of metamorphosis is already the peak that the future monks here can go to.

The learning passed on by the two can only be until the middle and middle stages of mortal transformation.

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In a flash, it is a hundred years.

The way of cultivation, especially the way of sword spells and sword seals, has spread rapidly in this world, and monks in the floating dust period have begun to appear.

Fang Junmei's mana could no longer be improved, and in his spare time, he cultivated the power of the primordial gods.

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The two passed the same thing, and they didn't stay long.

On this day, I came to the mountain again.

Bang!

Another punch was thrown, and the two of them burrowed into the spatial rift and headed to the next world.

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The sky is spinning again, and the breath of space is coming.

After drifting for an unknown amount of time, my eyes lit up again, and a strange world came into view.

Below it was not the earth, but the ocean, and in the vast and boundless ocean, there were island-like existences, and the place where the two of them were located was not high above an island.

At a glance, there is no formation prohibition and blockade, bare, let alone any monks.

"What's going on, why isn't it locked down again?"

Dao Lang asked.

Fang Junmei pondered for a moment and said: "If these worlds are connected like grasshoppers on a rope, I'm afraid what they value most is the head and tail, and these small worlds in the middle are not necessary to send special guards to guard them." โ€

Dao Lang nodded slightly, and asked again: "Then what is the relationship between this small world and our world?"

Fang Junmei thought about it again and said: "There should be a master-slave relationship, these small worlds are quite like a larger secret realm." โ€

Hearing this, Dao Lang nodded again, and said, "These small worlds can't all be opened up by the Ten Thousand Worlds Wandering Immortals, right?"

"I can't say!"

Fang Junmei shook his head and said: "In my opinion, this person should not have reached this step, this small world is very likely to be caused by the opening of the heavens, but it was chosen by this person." โ€

"But how did he find so many connected worlds, or did he make these spatial nodes at all?"

In troubled times, Daolang was puzzled and born.

Fang Junmei couldn't think of it at all, and once again felt the unfathomable depths of this Ten Thousand Worlds Wandering Immortals.

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The divine sense swept and soon found the continent.

Together, the two flew in the direction of the mainland.

When I went to the mainland, I found that there were creatures, but they were not humans, but with blue hair and a slender body like a snake, but they were also human-like creatures with hands and feet, but they spoke the same language as them.

And in the center of their city, sure enough, there was also a statue that should be the Ten Thousand Worlds Wandering Immortals.

"This old guy, the bureau is big!"

Troubled Dao Lang took a sip.

The two of them continued to explore first.

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It took several years to walk through the center and edge of this small world.

The edges are all seas, and there are only a few continents in the center, and all of these continents are inhabited by those blue-haired creatures, but as in the previous world, there are no monks!

Fang Junmei and the others were unceremonious again, and they passed down the sword seal spell and competed for learning.

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This biography has passed for decades.

The last time they traveled, the two had already carefully searched for a junction to the next world, and luckily, they had found it.

Go there, go to the next world.

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The world of mountains.

Prairie World.

Swamp World.

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The two go through an unimaginable journey, traveling through one world after another, meeting different races.

But without exception, they spoke the same language as themselves, enshrined the statue of the old man, and some of them had groped out extremely crude and primitive cultivation methods.

The two of them are not polite at all, in one world after another, preaching the Tao, almost every day, they can feel that the power of their faith is growing wildly.

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand years have passed, and the two of them have experienced twelve small worlds!

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On this day, high on the top of the mountain.

After finishing the sermon, Fang Junmei waved away a group of half-human, half-horse-like creatures who listened to the sermon and entered the cave behind him.

Once again, he took out the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, and his divine sense entered the world of the sword.

The young man was still standing with his sword, but the four white lights around him had been completely revealed, and they had been printed into complete words!

The color of ecstasy appeared in Fang Junmei's eyes.

"I've seen my seniors!"

Fang Junmei saluted the young man first, and then looked at it.

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The first of the four pieces of text is to introduce the life of this young man, this person calls himself the Green Emperor, and he is indeed the top master in that world.

Although it is an old thing, Fang Jun's eyebrows are still surging.

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This second piece of text is an exercise called the Blue Emperor Immortal Formula, from the Qi Induction Period to the limit of the realm known to Fang Junmei.

Among the subtleties, Fang Jun's eyebrows jumped straight when he saw it.

This Bloody Pill Heart Sword has been in hand for so long, and finally sent a great opportunity to Fang Junmei, from now on, he doesn't have to look for any cultivation methods, even if it is from the Human Ancestor Period!

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This third piece of text is the Yuanshen Exercise practiced by this man named Qingdi, called the Golden Medal of Cultivating the Gods, and it is another incredible Yuanshen Method.

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As for this last piece of text, it is the magical power of this Qingdi himself, but most of them are connected to the unique Dao heart of this Qingdi, Fang Junmei can only learn from it, and cannot use it directly, but there are still a few things called immortal arts, which can be used directly after the comprehension is successful.

And the most important thing is that this Blue Emperor is not only a monk who has traveled far in terms of swordsmanship, but also in space, and is almost the most suitable master for Fang Junmei.

However, this person is also a clever wood monk, and Fang Junmei's way of this person's wood is destined to be impossible to inherit.

In short, Fang Jun's eyebrows jumped again.

A treasure trove that has finally opened its doors to him!

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"Thank you seniors for preaching, the juniors will definitely not live up to your bloody Dan Heart Sword!"

After suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Fang Junmei wrote everything down and saluted to thank him.

The Qing Emperor didn't say a word, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he was guarding something.

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After exiting his divine consciousness and returning to the real world, Fang Junmei was still trembling with excitement.

Thinking of Dao Lang in troubled times, his eyes flashed again.

Fang Junmei's temperament has always been generous and bold, such a profound exercise, it is okay to share a copy with Dao Lang in troubled times, but think about the sword emperor on Buzhou Mountain, he must have left some good exercises for him, just wait for his realm to get it, and forget it first. If not, it's never too late to send it.

On his own side, the profound and unique inheritance left by the predecessors of the Sword Emperor doesn't know where it is, was it taken away by the Sword Master of Tsing Yi?

After his thoughts flew for a moment, Fang Junmei immediately figured out the newly acquired magic powers.

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The wonderful journey of the two did not stop here.

The thirteenth small world.

The fourteenth small world.

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On this day, the two entered the fifteenth small world.

As soon as they entered, the two of them were in their hearts, and they had already seen that in the world outside their bodies, there was once again a blockade of the forbidden formation fog.

Like the Frost World, it was a valley, and a few houses stood on the land not far away.

"You two boys, which world are you from?

The sound of shouting came immediately.

In one of the rooms, someone had already walked out.

It was an old man dressed in gray robes, of medium stature, with an ordinary appearance, with a few strands of beard, sharp and majestic eyes, staring directly at the two of them, like an eagle owl.

And this person's realm is - the late stage of the ancestral aperture!

The two were arrested on the spot.

And this world must be different from the previous fourteen worlds.

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"Senior, the two of us, accidentally entered here when we were fighting with people, but I didn't expect this to be the retreat place of our seniors, and the two of us bothered us. โ€

Dao Lang in the troubled times made a bitter face, bowed, and pretended to be a ghost first.

When the gray-clothed old man heard this, his eyes flashed, he looked into the sky, and said suspiciously: "Strange, I remember that you came to this world, there should be no passage methodโ€”โ€”"

Fang Junmei noticed his movement and also looked into the sky.

This look is incredible!

In that sky, it turned out that there was not only the spatial node they came from, but also four other unstable spatial nodes.

What does that mean?

How can it be so dense in one place? Is it really artificially created?

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"You two boys, tell me honestly, what the hellโ€”"

The old man in gray asked again.

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Whew!

This person was only halfway through his words, and the sound of breaking the sky was already roaring.

Fang Junmei and Dao Lang in the troubled world at the same time, one in front and one in the back, pinched each other, and it was a sudden attack!