"Roar!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded in the silent mountain forest, startling the birds in the forest.

"Hahaha...... Well, sure enough, the sky will not stop my king's fang!"

If there were outsiders here, they would have been so frightened that they flew three souls and scattered six spirits, only to see that the one who called himself Wang Fang at this time was a colorful giant tiger about four feet tall and six feet long, with a black body.

The black tiger was lying on top of a high rock, and the tiger's face was humanized with ecstasy.

"Okay, good, with this magical power to help me, it will definitely protect my life, and maybe give me that slightest opportunity to become a great road and explore the secrets of this world!"

The black tiger slowly got up, stood up on the high rock, and looked up at the sky:

"Maybe being reborn in this realm is not only for me to save my life, but also for a great opportunity to give me! Hehe, well, no matter which of the heavens is powerful, and no matter what kind of calculation there is, if there is really that day, my king Fang will definitely kowtow three times in front of you to repay the grace of this recreation!"

A look of perseverance flashed in his eyes, and he saw that the black tiger shook his body, and the muscles around his body suddenly twisted, and slowly turned into human hands and feet, but for a while, he saw that the original giant tiger had disappeared, and instead of it was a strong man who was seven feet tall and had solid muscles.

However, although this strong man had a human body, he was carrying a swarthy tiger head on his shoulders, and the purple-gold word 'Wang' on his forehead emitted a little golden light under the sun.

Obviously, the tiger-headed man who suddenly appeared in place was the black tiger just now, but it was a tiger that had become a spirit.

Wang Fang moved his hands and feet on the spot, but he was muttering in his heart:

"It seems that I am still used to the human body, comfortable! The magic left by this predecessor, how can it be turned into the original body to cultivate, I don't know if the demon clan is practicing like this, I just want to come to the point where the previous body is mixed, and the magic trick I picked up is not a high-end product, it seems that I have to find a chance to change it, so as not to waste too much effort!"

Immediately, Wang Fang seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but be excited again:

"Hehe, I'll just say, others have golden fingers to cross, how come I have nothing, I've been boiling for forty or fifty years, but today I have a double happiness, Xiuwei just broke through, and you finally ran out for me!"

It turned out that Wang Fang was not originally from this world, and only crossed over to this black tiger spirit more than fifty years ago, and he was alone in his previous life, although he was a little famous, but he still couldn't compare to this life to have this chance of immortality, so there was nothing reluctant, even if he would never return to his body.

After these years of hard work, Wang Fang finally broke through a trace of fame in this area, but the annoying thing is that the cultivation of that body can not break through, fortunately, he got a treasure not long ago, so he found a secluded place on his own territory to take cultivation, and now he has just broken through.

And it's also a double happiness, not only that the cultivation that has plagued him for a long time has finally broken through, but he doesn't want to have a treasure that has crossed with him suddenly appears, but it has undergone indescribable changes, blended into Wang Fang's body, and has become his natural supernatural power.

It's no wonder that Wang Fang couldn't help but be overjoyed, you must know that only a monster with the powerful bloodline of an ancient divine beast or a demon clan's predecessor could have the potential to generate natural powers, and Wang Fang's predecessor was just an ordinary tiger.

To say that peculiar is to give birth to that black fur, but the inside is no different from those normal tigers, and even the spirit is not very sober, maybe it can't compare to other tigers, where will there be any talent and supernatural powers?

......

It should also be a coincidence, originally afraid of Wang Fang's tiger might, dare not have birds and beasts dare to approach this mountain and forest, but I don't want to have a black-skinned wild boar who is not afraid of death, and I don't know what kind of guts I ate, swaying and approaching, glanced at Wang Fang, the fierce god, and then ignored it nervously, and managed to arch the land to find food.

"Hehe, I'm still worried, I didn't think you would send it to the door yourself. Anyway, although I can't get on the stage, but I'm too lazy to bother anymore, this opportunity will be rewarded to you, and I will give my magical power a profit today!"

Wang Fang got the magic power, and he was about to catch a beast to test a thing or two, but this stupid pig sent it to the door by himself, which saved Wang Fang a lot of effort.

Grabbing a fur of an unknown beast on the side, he casually draped it on himself, with a big mouth, Wang Fang exhaled a black smoke, wrapped himself, and immediately floated with the wind.

In the blink of an eye, he flew to the sky above the wild boar, ignored its vigilant appearance, waved his hand, separated a black smoke, rolled up the wild boar with a frightened face, and flew towards the cave.

Stepping on the black smoke, soaring in mid-air, seeing the scenery of the mountains and forests passing by rapidly, Wang Fang did not make a fuss now.

When he crossed over at the beginning of the first year, he was very excited, he was a man in his previous life, how could he have such an opportunity, even if he often took a plane, he flew higher than he is now, but where can he be happy to fly with his own body, and he will fly to the sky to play in three days.

Flying in the wind is faster than walking, but after a while, Wang Fang descended at the door of a cave, and with a thought, the black smoke that carried him all the way slowly dispersed and disappeared.

The entrance of the cave in front of me is open in the mountain wall, except for a pavilion and a few strange trees within a radius of three miles outside the cave, it is all flat, without obstacles, as if someone has deliberately polished it, of course, there are no two demons who can do such a boring thing except Wang Fang.

Looking at this scene, it is obvious that if someone wants to choose the level fortress, if anyone chooses this place, I am afraid that they will live too long.

And the one zhang high, two zhang wide, sealed with a stone door, is very conspicuous above the cave, but is engraved with "Moyun Cave" three big characters, well, this mountain is also called "Jilei Mountain", the name is taken by Wang Fang, as for the deep meaning is not enough for outsiders.

Wang Fang was already familiar with his cave and couldn't be more familiar, every inch of it was arranged by him, so naturally he wouldn't have any sense of appreciation, and walked straight to the cave with the wild boar that had already passed out.

Stamped his feet at the entrance of the cave, and saw that the stone gate that was sealed immediately rose slowly, revealing a deep passage leading to the belly of the mountain.

"Bang!"

When he returned to the cave, Wang Fang threw the wild boar casually and smashed it with a loud noise, and he was not afraid of killing this mortal beast, but he walked to the specially made stone seat and sat down. He took a jug of wine from the small table with the armrest of the stone seat on which he was sitting, and poured it into his stomach without pouring it into the bowl.

If someone from Wang Fang's previous life suddenly appeared here, looking at the decoration of his cave mansion, it would definitely be extremely familiar, and I was afraid that the first reaction would not be to suspect that he had crossed, but to directly ask Wang Fang if this was the filming place of a TV series that has been replayed more than 3,000 times.

The wild boar was smashed by Wang Fang, and immediately woke up from the coma, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he let out a miserable scream, ignoring his dizzy head, and got up and ran around, trying to find a way out.

It also had some brains, and knew that Wang Fang was very dangerous, and even if it was dizzy, it didn't dare to approach in his direction.

Wang Fang drank a pot of wine in one go, put the jug back on the small table, leaned back on the stone chair, straightened his hands, and yawned comfortably.

Squinted his tiger eyes, and then stretched out his hand to grab the wild boar that was scurrying around in the air, and saw that the terrified wild boar seemed to be held firmly by an invisible giant hand, and pulled it in the direction of Wang Fang, no matter how much it tossed, it was useless.

"Hey, idiot, I'm giving you a great benefit, you don't want to, you will be grateful for it in the future!"

Wang Fang patted the wild boar that had caught him in front of him, and his mouth was grinning to the root of his ears.

However, how could this mortal beast who had not opened his spiritual sense understand Wang Fang's words, and whether it was good or bad, he felt that it was dangerous, and although it was useless, he still struggled on the ground.

Wang Fang didn't pay attention to it, with a hint of anticipation, a hint of excitement, and carefully touched the purple-gold word 'Wang' on his forehead with his mana.

I saw that as soon as Wang Fang's mana touched the word 'Wang', it was sucked and pulled by it, endlessly, endlessly, even Wang Fang, the master, couldn't control it, but Wang Fang was not panicked, he had known this situation for a long time.

The word 'Wang' on his forehead sucked in for a quarter of an hour, sucking out two-thirds of Wang Fang's mana, before it could be saturated and lit up with a deep ghostly light.

As soon as Wang Fang thought the secret in his mouth, he saw that the word 'Wang' immediately shot out a purple-gold mysterious light, covering the wild boar that was struggling in front of Wang Fang.

But I saw that the wild boar shone through this purple light, and his fat body was like mud, being pulled at will by an invisible force, and his mouth was like being slaughtered, and he kept screaming, which was obviously quite painful.

After about a tea time, the wild boar gradually stopped struggling, and the screams slowly subsided.

"Drink Ang...... Drink the ......"

When the purple light disappeared, a big fat man with a wild boar's head and a dark body stood up strangely in front of Wang Fang's eyes.

"Hahahaha......" Seeing this scene, Wang Fang couldn't help laughing.

You must know that the cultivation of all things in heaven and earth, one pit at a time, there is no shortcut, demon cultivation, except for those wastes that are forcibly ignited by the big demon to decorate the façade.

Only when the beast is a mortal beast inadvertently absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and then develops a habit and accumulates over time, or accidentally swallows suitable heavenly and earthly treasures, or encounters the support and cultivation of masters, can they first open their spiritual wisdom and embark on the door of cultivation.

Demons are in the period of enlightenment at this time, but they can understand human speech and prolong their lives for a hundred years, and they don't see other spirits, and they are only beasts, not demons.

And after the enlightenment, even if the luck exploded, he had the opportunity to get a exercise, and even if he himself was talented, when he had perseverance and perseverance, and practiced hard day and night, it would take at least a few decades to enter the next step, if there was no exercise in hand, it would be delayed for a long time, and even when his life was over, he could not break through.

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