After combing through everyone's memories, Fang Kun learned that the Nanchen family, where the young master of Nan Chen was located, was the number one family of the Wuzhen Sect, among which there were several monks in the distraction period, and two of them took up the position of the Supreme Elder of the Wuzhen Sect, and in history, there were even monks who became immortals and soared to the immortal realm!

And that young master of Nan Chen, his spiritual root has reached the terrifying heaven-level ultimate level, known as the first day of the Nan Chen family, and even the Wuzhen Sect for tens of thousands of years, he is only in his twenties, and his cultivation has already reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant!

And the other six Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivators were all genius disciples that the Wuzhen Sect had collected in a hundred years, and in order to better hone them, they all sent these people to the Starry Sky Battlefield, so there would be two powerful Distraction Cultivators to follow and protect!

"Hey!" Fang Kun sighed helplessly, he knew that between himself and the Wuzhen Sect and the powerful Nanchen Clan, he was already immortal!

However, Fang Kun didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Not surprisingly, after devouring the seven Heavenly Spirit Roots, his cultivation fell, from the late Yuan Infant stage, to the peak realm of the middle Yuan Infant Period!

The dantian expanded, the divine soul strengthened, and the feeling was very obvious, but what made Fang Kun helpless was that although his spiritual root had also changed, it was not very obvious, it had only reached the appearance of being comparable to the middle grade of the Xuan level!

Based on the current situation, he estimated in his heart that if he wanted to raise the spiritual root to the earth-level level, he would have to devour at least fifty or sixty cultivators with heaven-level spiritual roots, or even more!

You must know that not counting the seven heaven-level spiritual roots he just devoured, before this, he had already devoured at least thirty heaven-level spiritual root cultivators, and it would be more difficult to do it in the future, so it was conservatively estimated that if he wanted to raise the spiritual roots to a level comparable to the earth-level, he would need to devour at least fifty or sixty heaven-level spiritual root cultivators before it was possible!

As for being promoted to the heavenly level, he didn't dare to imagine it!

As for the spiritual roots below the heaven level, they didn't have much effect on him anymore, and they were almost negligible!

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Kun couldn't help but feel that his head was big, you must know that in the Thousand Dust Star Military Camp before, he had only discovered that there were less than twenty monks with heaven-level spiritual roots, and there were nearly forty thousand monks there!

Even if you look at the more than 200,000 monks who participated in that shocking melee before, those with heaven-level spiritual roots are only just over a hundred!

Moreover, these monks who can come to the starry sky battlefield are all major sects on various planets, and only those who are powerful and have good qualifications can be sent to the starry sky battlefield!

In other words, almost all the heaven-level spiritual root cultivators were sent to the starry sky battlefield, and that's it!

One can imagine how difficult it would be for him to raise the spiritual root to the heavenly level!

After shaking his head helplessly, Fang Kun stopped thinking about this, and with a thought in his mind, hundreds of rings appeared in front of him, as well as a bunch of magic weapons, which were all his previous trophies.

With a quick grab, a few rings arrived on his hand, and his divine sense was released, and soon, several rings were completely refined by him, after all, the owners of these rings were already dead, and he refined them without any effort at all.

In just a moment, he had already refined most of the more than a hundred rings in front of him, and in front of him, there were only two rings left, but Fang Kun frowned slightly.

These two rings, he could see at a glance that they were the rings of the previous young master of Nan Chen, although the other party had died, but he could not easily refine these two rings.

Without hesitation, he directly released his divine sense, and at the same time, the exercises in his body also worked, and a trace of spiritual power was submerged into the ring.

Obviously, Fang Kun was using his own exercises, and with the assistance of the devouring exercises, he didn't believe that he couldn't refine these two rings.

This is also what happened before, so he knows in his heart that this kind of ring, which the master is dead but still cannot be refined, must have hidden heavy treasures in it, so without the slightest hesitation, he will refine it with all his might.

After a while, Fang Kun's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, although the divine soul imprint in the ring disappeared, but those prohibitions in it made him spend a lot of energy, of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't run the exercises with all his strength, he had to be careful, otherwise if he was not careful, the space inside the ring would be shattered, and the items in it would be annihilated by the power of space!

Half an hour later, a smile appeared on Fang Kun's face, and at the same time, he withdrew his divine sense and stopped the output of spiritual power!

The next moment, in front of Fang Kun, a pile of spirit stones appeared, like a small mountain, all of them were top-grade spirit stones, there were as many as 50 million, and beside it, there were nearly 100,000 top-grade spirit stones!

Fang Kun was delighted at the same time, but he was also secretly shocked in his heart, the other party was just a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, and he actually carried so many spirit stones with him, you must know that ordinary Yuan Infant Stage cultivators rarely used high-grade spirit stones to cultivate so extravagantly, obviously, this Nan Chen Young Master was indeed valued by his family, otherwise it would never be so.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Fang Kun began to refine another ring.

However, after only a few breaths, he Kun showed a look of surprise.

The first ring was just an ordinary storage ring, but this second ring made him feel abnormal, not only because of the powerful prohibition in it, which made him feel like he couldn't start, but also because of the strange familiarity that was born in his heart.

He was almost immediately sure that this ring was a real spatial magic weapon, and like his golden bead, he felt the familiar spatial fluctuations, which were generated by the collision of two different spaces!

This kind of fluctuation can only be produced by a real space magic weapon, because only a real space magic weapon can have a stable space, resist the squeeze of the surrounding space, and produce this kind of weak space fluctuation!

Moreover, he could feel that the ring in his hand, the space inside it, should be very vast and stable, otherwise there would not be such a strong fluctuation!

Thinking of this, Fang Kun couldn't help but feel a little curiosity in his heart, along with anticipation and surprise, he immediately put all his energy, increased the penetration of his divine sense, and the exercises were even more fast, carefully putting his spiritual power into the ring.

Time passed slowly, but Fang Kun had been sitting there cross-legged, motionless, but his face became more and more pale.

Although he had made his previous judgment, the ring in his hand was too fragile in front of his exercises after all, so he still didn't dare to be careless!

It wasn't until two hours later that Fang Kun suddenly opened his eyes, and then his eyes widened, looking at the ring in his hand fixedly.