Chapter 892: The World in the Sword
In the room, the light is shining
After staring at it for a moment, Fang Junmei didn't delay much, since this Bloody Pill Heart Sword was already alive, it was naturally time to practice
Although he knew very well in his heart that because the light of the sword belief that was fused into it was still too weak, this Bloody Pill Heart Sword, even if the sacrifice was successful, the power that could be exerted would definitely be greatly reduced
......
Whew-
As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, the sword yuan and gold yuan, like a platinum two-color match, flew out, wrapping the bloody Danxin sword
Bang Bang –
Fang Junmei slapped his palms again, and smashed his Yuan Shen imprint into the sword body through both hands
......
According to his previous experience, the higher the grade of the magic weapon, the more it is necessary to inject a greater amount of Yuan Shen Seal in order to successfully cultivate
This Bloody Pill Heart Sword is already a treasure of the ultimate level, but it can't stand it and is now in a state that has not fully recovered, so maybe there is a chance to succeed in cultivating
......
Time passes little by little
Fang Jun's eyebrows were still infused with the imprint of the Yuan Shen, his face had begun to turn pale, and his eyes had begun to dim, but the feeling of being connected to the magic weapon still hadn't come
......
Bang Bang –
Another more than an hour has passed
Buzz –
The sound of the huge hum ended, and the sound was full of joy and excitement, as if he had finally met his new master after hundreds of millions of years
Finally, the festival succeeded
Fang Junmei smiled and took his hand
......
Holding the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, the feeling of blood connection surged into my heart, and the feeling of holding this sword in my hand was extraordinarily different, as if it was a part of my own body, and it was extremely comfortable
Hoho –
Fang Junmei held this sword and swiped a few times in the void, easily and casually
But for some reason, his mind was filled with an extremely excited feeling, as if holding this sword, he had the infinite fighting spirit to fight the heavens and the earth
Hoho –
His eyes flashed, and Fang Jun's eyebrows gestured a few more times, making sure that it was not his illusion, but for a while, he didn't know what it was for
......
After staring at it a few more times, Fang Junmei sat down cross-legged, and his mind entered the world of the sword, wanting to see what the treasure spirit looked like and what the mystery was
As soon as he entered, Fang Junmei was shocked!
In the world of the sword body, it is a common gray void world, but in this gray void world, there is a tall figure standing with a sword
The sword that this person is holding is the Bloody Danxin Sword
And this figure, almost four or five hundred zhang tall, was a slender and upright young man, dressed in a brocade green robe, full of radiant brilliance, and white smoke
This young man is extremely handsome, but he is not a sissy at all, but full of masculine charm, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, strong bones, and between the eyebrows, he is even more majestic
Fang Junmei had never seen such a majestic figure in his life, even if it was the previous True Monarch of the Changing Sun, he was far inferior to him
In addition to his majesty, this person is full of body, exuding a sharp kendo aura
In addition, in the gray space outside the man's body, there were four dots of white light, each of which had hundreds of points, the area was large and small, and the distance was not equal
This white light is very faint
It's hard to figure out what it is
......
After Fang Junmei glanced at it a few times, he saluted towards the young man's phantom
"I've seen a senpai o"
Respectfully, respectfully
The young man ignored him, and still looked into the distance with a very firm gaze, and there was a certain feeling in his gaze that he was sworn to protect something
"Fang Junmei has seen his predecessors o"
Fang Junmei looked embarrassed for a moment, and saluted again
The young man still ignored him, as if he were just a statue
Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, so he had to give up for the time being, and explored in the other directions of the sword world
It took an unknown amount of time to explore this sword world again, and no more things were found, Fang Junmei turned around again
"It seems that the figure of this predecessor should be Bao Lingo"
Fang Jun raised his head and said to himself
"It's because the power of faith I've instilled is too weak, and I'm still in an unconscious state."
The head turned slightly, looking at the four white lights, which obviously must be some secret, because the power of the faith infused was too weak, and now it was impossible to see O
Thinking of this, Fang Junmei couldn't wait to fly back to the outside world and spread the way of the sword seal all over the world
"Sooner or later, we'll know!"
Fang Junmei said another sentence in a deep voice, and then decisively withdrew his divine sense, no longer too entangled
......
At this moment, it is naturally time to refine the Bloody Pill Heart Sword into a life-threatening magic weapon
Fang Junmei put down the Blood Pill Heart Sword, took out the jade slip, and figured it out again
Although Jian Zhongjun said that only the innate magic weapon could be refined into a natal magic weapon, Fang Junmei never believed that this bloody pill heart sword could not do it
In the day after tomorrow, there must be an existence comparable to the best innate magic weapon
......
After more than an hour, Fang Junmei put away the jade slip and took out the Yuan Spirit Pill to take it
After the entrance of this Dan, it feels like never before
First, the breath of the immortal Dao Heart automatically rolled up, and then the resolute and unyielding side of Fang Junmei's will was also infinitely amplified, fusing with the breath of the Dao Heart
Then, as if to go out of the body, this nothingness that has merged together seems to be about to leave the body
Fang Junmei knew that the medicinal power was working, and there was no wasted opportunity, according to what the jade slip said, he immediately refined it
Swish!
One by one, he picked up the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, clapped his hands together, and punched into the golden imprints
These golden marks are all shrunken marks
The Bloody Pill Heart Sword shrank rapidly, and when it reached half a finger length, Fang Junmei opened his mouth and sucked it into his mouth, heading straight towards the Sea of Consciousness
After entering the Sea of Consciousness, Fang Junmei controlled the void thing that fused with the will of the heart, and wrapped the Blood Pill Heart Sword
This is just the beginning, the official refining o
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The central sanctuary is as vast as the sky
In this vast wasteland world, there are large and small oases, all of which were lucky enough to escape the great war in the distant era
Over the years, these oases have gradually regained their vitality
And the dead sand sea between those oases has given birth to a thousand strange creatures
The name of one of the dead sand seas is called the Karma Sand Sea!
This sea of karmic sand is extremely vast, not only is the storm extremely strong, but also some strange and powerful creatures live
But even so, this place still attracts a large number of monks, especially those in the late stage of the ancestral aperture, because this place is very important to them
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Karma is a sea of sand, dead and desolate
Even the silver moonlight from the moon, through the mysterious reflection of the flying sand in the sky, when it fell to the ground, became a bloody red o
This blood-red moonlight illuminates the sea of karma and sand with a blood-red color, just like the world of the sea of blood
The topography of this sea of karmic sand is not a flat and boundless sandy land, but plains and hills, high mountains and deep valleys, you name it
Not only that, but there are also grass-like things
However, these plants and trees are all blood-red, as if they can bleed as if they only need to cut a hole, which is shocking
At this moment, on the top of a certain high mountain, two figures are looking down on the earth
"I've been looking for tens of thousands of years, but I haven't found the karmic evil spirit I'm looking for, the old man is really tired."
One of them, said quietly, his voice full of helplessness
The monk who spoke was an old man like a beggar, with tattered clothes and even more messy white hair, and I don't know if it was because he was unkempt by nature, or if he had only been fighting for a long time
Although this person looks old, his mana aura is abnormally thick, as if he is the oldest in the late stage of the ancestral aperture
The monk beside him is also full of mana and abnormal, and he is also in the late stage of the ancestral realm
This person is also an old man, tall, with a square silhouette, although he looks old, his waist is quite straight, and he can vaguely see the handsome and majestic O of his youth
The two eyebrows are thick and picturesque, but the color is snow-white, which adds a bit of vicissitudes and frost to this person, and his long hair is also snow-white
But it doesn't look old because of this, but there is a feeling that it is getting more and more fierce, and the older you get, the more demonic it feels
With a flat face, he seems to be a very serious person, giving people a feeling that is difficult to get close to
On a white robe, there are blood stains, like a blood-colored plum blossom blooming
This person clasped his hands and looked into the distance, with a look of sadness in his eyes
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"The path of cultivation, every time you cross a big realm, you have to eliminate a large number of monks, it's hard to find some, it's really normal o like you and me, the monks who are stuck here, I don't know how many more o"
The white-eyed old man said lightly, and it seemed that he was quite open
When the old beggar heard this, he glanced at him, and said with a smile: "It's really strange that with your pride, you would say such depressing words like me."
The white-eyed old man ignored his jokes, put on a serious face, and continued: "I'm not discouraged, I'm just sighing, besides, Brother Dao hasn't turned the corner yet?
"What do you mean by that?"
The old beggar asked
The white-eyed old man said: "In the distant times before, our world was not so prosperous, there were not so many mortals, and there were not so many monks, so there were not so many karmic evil spirits here, and if you want to find your own karmic evil spirit, it is naturally much easier, and the more monks in the future, the more difficult it is to find."
"You're right"
The old beggar nodded in agreement
"Those old monsters, they were just born earlier, and they took the best opportunity, the best magic weapon, and the best opportunity, and replaced them with our fame, and they will definitely do better than them and achieve higher!"
The white-eyed old man said suddenly, his eyes burning like fire
Domineering, conceited
He is Fang Mingyang!