Fang Zheng sat on the bed so steadily, all this was changing too fast, he needed to take his time.

Recalling the previous scene, Fang Zheng couldn't help but open his mouth and laugh.

The moment the treasure chest opened, a picture came to his mind.

At that moment, he seemed to have become Fan Hengjin, from an ignorant boy, to a spiritual sword sect later, after years of penance, and then to become an elder deacon of the outer gate, until he died unexpectedly, a whole time.

It can be said that what he has obtained is not only the inheritance of cultivation, but also Fan Hengjin's perception of cultivation in his life, which is the most precious, so even if he suddenly obtains a powerful cultivation, he does not have the slightest sense of discomfort, it can be said that this is his own cultivation.

Fang Zheng quietly felt the changes in his body, as the son of the city lord, although he didn't like to practice, he still knew enough about cultivators.

Now there is no doubt about his cultivation, he has definitely crossed the origin realm and successfully entered the Gathering God Realm, and he is still the sixth grade of Gathering Gods.

The Concentration Realm is like a gate, only by pushing it open, can you really walk on the road to heaven, and the Origin Realm is a road to the gate, many people can walk to the door, but only a few people can push it open.

In Hanshan City, if you pull a random person, there is a ninety percent chance that this person is a cultivator of the Origin Realm, but if you find a hundred people, only a few of them may be cultivators of the Gathering God Realm.

Cultivation is, after all, the cultivation of a few!

The Origin Realm, in the final analysis, is nothing more than a way to the path of cultivation, on this road, what the cultivator does is nothing more than to connect the vitality of heaven and earth, quench the body and forge the bones, expand the meridians and lead the veins, wash the meridians and cut the marrow, after all, he is still a mortal.

The so-called qi is overflowing, and the tranquility is to gather the spirit, the Tao grows, and the meridians are regenerated, so that you can absorb the vitality between heaven and earth and turn the vitality into your own strength.

Only by concentrating on the Divine Realm can one truly use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and use one move, which has great power.

Fang Zheng stretched comfortably and jumped off the bed.

He felt that God still favored him, and if he slept well, he could have such a harvest, which ruined his outlook on life.

I have no culture, so I can only express my mood at the moment with a sentence of "".

If I have to express it again, it is three "slots"!

Life has ups and downs!

I was worried about my dog's life before, but now I ......

Hum!

Lao Tzu can become stronger when he sleeps, so I asked you if you are afraid?

As for the ghostly scene of sleeping to get the inheritance, he automatically ignored it, anyway, this wave of blood is not profitable.

Pushing open the door, the night was a little scary, black and rumbling, and there was not even a ghost in sight.

"Hey!"

"Hey, anyone?" Fang Zheng shouted.

“......”

"Isn't it, is it really so miserable?" Fang Zheng said bitterly.

From memory, I learned that my cheap dad was very good to me and gave me whatever I wanted, but then I became a gentleman, and my dad was disappointed in himself.

In addition to giving some money in a fixed way, he sent a few slaves to follow him, and the predecessor was basically in a free-range state, and the predecessor became more and more sloppy and withdrawn, found a yard, and moved out alone.

Fang Zheng had the urge to scold, this guy was simply not a good man, and he couldn't even look at it.

Throwing a few punches into the air indiscriminately, Fang Zheng said to himself: "That's it, that's it, I'll be Fang Zheng in the future, I'll start again, you can rest assured." ”

After Fang Zheng said this, he suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was empty, and the whole person had an indescribable sense of refreshment.

"Boom!"

Fangzheng's momentum quietly changed, and he broke through from the sixth grade of Concentration to the seventh grade.

"This ...... That's really ......."

Fang Zheng showed a look of crying and laughing.

Breakthrough again?

At that moment, he felt that the remnant soul belonging to the "Fangzheng" in his body suddenly disappeared, and he truly integrated into this body.

What else can I say?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng showed a strange smile again, as if according to the memory he obtained, what kind of Spirit Sword Sect's Fan Hengjin hadn't broken through to the Gathering Divine Seventh Rank in his life, right?

Though...... He died halfway, but before that, he had been stuck in the Gathering God Six Pins for six years, but he didn't break through, you said that he was angry or not.

"This talent is bad enough. Fang Zheng muttered, a little contempt in his heart.

If Fan Hengjin heard this, he would probably be able to crawl out of the grave and scold directly, "Don't you have a little bit of pressure in your heart?

Fang Zheng saw that there was no one around, so he planned to try his newly acquired power, but he was full of curiosity about it.

Sinking his mind, Fang Zheng gradually mobilized the vitality in his body, and a faint white light converged in his hand, and he suddenly roared angrily, and punched a big tree in front of him.

"Click!"

A long white refinement slammed into the tree, and the tall tree snapped off at the waist and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Good...... Good...... It's amazing!" Fang Zheng exclaimed.

He didn't use all his strength for this blow, it was a simple punch that mobilized the vitality in his body, but the giant tree in front of him that needed to be hugged by three people was broken like this?

At this moment, Fang Zheng truly realized the strength of this world's cultivators.

He felt that he needed to set a grand goal, and he must sleep well in the future and strive to become a god!

"Who?"

Suddenly, a cry of anger came.

Fang Zheng was surprised to find that there were suddenly two more figures in front of him, two of them were dressed in black corsets and carrying long swords, and what surprised Fang Zheng even more was that the cultivation of these two people turned out to be the Gathering Divine Realm, one was the second grade of Gathering Spirits, and the other was the third grade of Gathering Spirits.

"Childe!"

As soon as the two appeared, they hurriedly looked around, then clasped their hands into fists and saluted Fang Zheng.

"Childe, what just happened?" one of them asked, a little worried in his tone.

Fang Zheng paused for a moment, and then quickly replied, "It's okay, I was just cultivating and accidentally interrupted that tree." Fang Zheng pointed to the giant tree he had interrupted.

The two of them had a skeptical attitude towards the cultivation that Fang Zheng said, but they still turned their heads to look.

Because it was in the dark night, the two of them didn't see it exactly, they only saw the broken giant tree, but they didn't find the broken part of the giant tree, and they thought it was cut by Fangzheng, so they didn't care anymore.

The two nodded, jumped up, and disappeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes.

Fang Zheng looked at the disappeared backs of the two, and couldn't help but show a look of envy.

What he envied was not that these two people had such cultivation, but that they were square.

From the time he made that loud noise, to the two of them appearing and calling him son, how could he not guess the reason.

This is clearly the one sent by his cheap dad to protect Fangzheng, although he said that he didn't care, but the actual action still betrayed him.

Being able to send two Gathering Gods to protect a gentleman is enough to show that his cheap father attaches great importance to each other, and he is very envious of this, because he was an orphan in his previous life.

Growing up in an orphanage, after the age of sixteen, he has already entered the society early.

In the orphanage, there was no sympathy and love for each other, and all he received was countless cold eyes, bullying, and beatings.

These children without parents will not be treated wherever they go, and that society has given them too much malice.

That's one of the reasons why he's staying at home.

Seeing that Fang Zheng could be treated like this, with such a good father, how could he not be envious, Fang Zheng felt a little sour.

"Phew, nasty. ”

Fang Zheng turned his head and walked directly to the room, he felt that he needed to sleep again, only sleep could comfort his wounded young heart.