A few months later. The entire Dajing Immortal Cultivation World was buzzing with the news that the supreme elder of the Mu family, ‘Mu Wanlong’, had succeeded in condensing a baby, which really shocked the jaws of many cultivators. Who is Mu Wanlong? Although he was once the head of the first Danjie family, he was only in the middle stage of Danjie. Later, it was said that his cultivation was half-finished and he lived in seclusion in the family. As a result, the Mu family declined. How is it possible to suddenly condense the Nascent Soul and become a true king? It was just that the celestial phenomena and thunder disasters that were hundreds of miles away could not be concealed at all, which immediately caused the Dajing Immortal Cultivation World to boil. On Baihua Mountain. When Mu Wanzhang and Mu Qingshi finally found it difficult to withstand the pressure from the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and sent out hundreds of transmission notes cautiously, but no one responded in the cave, they finally gritted their teeth and pushed open the door of the fourth-level cave. A scene that stunned them happened. The cave was completely empty, with no sign of 'Mu Wanlong' at all.
Even the soul lamp belonging to Mu Wanlong in the ancestral hall disappeared... … at the same time. The distant country of Qi. "Taking away Mu Wanlong's soul lamp is to give the Mu family a chance... From now on, their family will have a Nascent Soul ancestor in Schrödinger's state." Fang Xing harnessed the sword light and his flight disappeared. Not long after, they arrived outside the gate of Tianjian Sect. He stared at the mountain-protecting formation, smiled slightly, and the escape light became vague, and he directly entered the Tianjian Sect. … Jiange. Kong Fengge, the master of Broken Sword, was still frowning and looking in the direction of the deserted land: "I wonder if the Supreme Elder can successfully kill that 'blue water cold dragon'?" Although the blue water cold dragon is only a fourth-level low-grade one, its water escape technique is astonishing. With the help of the Bibo Cave's favorable location, it makes it difficult for many righteous Nascent Souls to attack it. Now it has become a big mountain that lies before the righteous path. This is also a matter of cooperation between Yuanying monks. Although several Nascent Soul Lords would definitely be able to defeat the Bishui Hanjiao if they joined forces, it would be very difficult to kill him. It is even more difficult to kill without damage. This is because the Nascent Soul Lords of the Right Way are not in harmony with each other, and they must guard against each other's evil intentions. Under mutual restraint, there are scruples. It was the same situation on the Demonic Road side. He was stopped in front of Black Cloud Mountain and had an inseparable battle with a fourth-level bear demon.
"Fortunately, the sects of the Righteous Path have reached an agreement now... Each of them takes turns to open up wasteland. During this period, everything gained will belong to their respective sects." "With the strength of the Ether Elder Yuan Ying in the middle stage, it shouldn't be a big problem to kill a fourth-level low-grade clear water cold dragon... It's a pity that there are not enough alchemy swordsmen in the sect. Otherwise, it would be more secure to form a Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation to help." Just as Kong Fengge was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind: "Oh? Is that little dragon not dead yet?" "Who are you, master? Are you here to make this joke with me?" Kong Fengge's whole body was filled with awe-inspiring sword aura, he spat out a piece of broken sword magic weapon from his mouth, flew forward for a distance, and then turned around. He could no longer imagine the cultivation level of someone who could break into the sect's formation quietly and lurk next to him. But when he actually saw the person coming, his eyes widened: "Are you...Fang Xing's nephew?" He was very impressed by this true swordsman in his sect, and even wanted to recommend him to Chu Kuangtu and become his disciple. It’s just that the Supreme Elder wanted to observe more, at least until the elixir was formed. After that, the swordsman went out to travel, possibly to the world of immortality in Dajing. But I didn't expect that when we met again, it would be under such circumstances. "Master's nephew?" Fang Xing sneered, and his Nascent Soul-level consciousness was released, instantly covering the inside and outside of Tianjian Sect: "It seems that Senior Brother Chu is not here. Senior Nephew Kong, please contact Senior Brother Chu as soon as possible. I want to see him... and remember to keep it secret." As he spoke, a wave of mana in the Nascent Soul stage flashed away. That majestic spiritual pressure directly caused Kong Fengge's expression to change wildly: "Nascent Soul?! It's impossible...how long have you been out for?" He had some suspicions that he had gone crazy and was seeing hallucinations. Or... this true disciple was taken away by the True Lord Nascent Soul while he was out? Compared to the opponent who spent decades condensing the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, being taken away by the Nascent Soul cultivator seems to be a more reasonable explanation. "Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" Fang Xing chuckled. This was a confessional round. Anyway, in this deserted place, there was no threat. But the Tianjian Sect's previous training for him, from the Cave Mansion to the Golden Elixir, and the "Great Freedom Mysterious Golden Sword Code", were all true. This favor must be acknowledged. What's more... he doesn't want to give up his identity as a disciple of Tianjian Sect. Because if you want to explore the world of immortality in the future, with this layer of skin, it will be much easier to contact the Supreme Sect of Tianjian Sect. He has not forgotten that the many Nascent Soul Sects that opened up the wilderness were actually branches of several major immortal sects in the vast world of immortality! Within those sects, there might be monks who have transformed into gods, or even those who have mastered the techniques of cultivating immortals in the realm after transforming into gods! This is very important for Fang Xing who wants to follow the path of immortal martial arts!
The key is not your own disciples, so why should others teach the fundamental Dafa? Even if he had to rob him, Fang Xing couldn't rob him of the cultivator. If you can't beat it, you will naturally join. Besides, he was originally a cultivator from the Miaohong branch. Using this status to obtain the inheritance would save a lot of things. "Yes, senior, please wait!" Kong Fengge bowed and agreed, with a look of respect that Fang Xing had never seen before. In the world of immortality, it is indeed a good custom to judge seniority based on great realms. … A few days later. Outside Tianjian Sect. A barren mountain. Fang Xing was waiting silently, and in his consciousness, he sensed a sharp sword light approaching. The sword escape he performed was extremely fast, even faster than his own. It was still a hundred miles away before, but it reached the barren mountain in the blink of an eye. The sword light converged, revealing a gray-robed man with broad shoulders and long, narrow arms. He was Kuangtu Chu. His consciousness swept over Fang Xing, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Are you really Fang Xing? Or some fellow Taoist?" Obviously, Kuangtu Chu didn't believe that Fang Xing had been promoted to Nascent Soul in just fifty years, and suspected that this outstanding disciple had been taken away by some old monster. "Senior Brother Chu, I am really Fang Xing." Fang Xing smiled. "hey-hey……" Chu Kuangtu sneered and suddenly raised his hand. laugh! A sword light fell and turned into stars in the sky. One of the purple stars suddenly shined brightly! Kuangtu Chu was practicing the "Ziwei Sword Code". Ziwei was the master of the stars. When he swung out his sword, the stars in the sky moved with it. This was a state where the sword's intention became powerful! Not only that, Ziwei's sword intention leads the stars, and with one move, there is really a sense of oppression from the stars in the sky. This supreme elder is indeed a swordsman, he will do it if he really wants to! Fang Xing sneered and snapped his fingers as well. The Lingbao-level rotten iron sword roared, and a beam of light from the Great Freedom Sword rose into the sky!
Not only that, inside his body, the Wanfa Ghost Infant opened its eyes and shot out a burst of mana with a smile. The combined efforts of the two Nascent Souls caused his mana to rise steadily. Although it was not as good as the mana of the middle Nascent Soul, it was only within a hair's breadth! Tsk! The sword light flashed in the void, and the sword was as bright as the sun coming down, scattering the stars in the sky. Even though Ziweixing is the lord of stars, she still needs to stay away under the bright sun! Countless sword lights flashed, and the sharp sword energy scattered, leaving countless sword holes on the barren mountain. "Hmm? Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi?!" Chu Kuangtu held a white-gold sword energy in his hand, and his expression became very strange: "What you practice is really the core technique of our sect..." With one move, he admitted that Fang Xing had the capital to talk to him. This is also the normal communication situation between Yuanying True Monarchs. Generally speaking, although the monks in the early stage of Yuanying are not as good as the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying, it is not difficult to save their lives. Only the Great True Lord in the late Nascent Soul stage, who can practice many incredible magical powers and secret techniques, has the ability to completely destroy the Nascent Soul, and is widely respected. Kuangtu Chu tried his sword and knew that there was nothing he could do against Fang Xing, so naturally he could only talk first. This is also the reason why Fang Xing does not stay in Tianjian Sect to meet. Kuangtu Chu is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. If he is in Tianjian Sect with the help of formations and holds the "Freedom Sword" at the peak of the spiritual treasure, then even if his combat power is comparable to that of the middle stage of Yuanying, he will be unlucky. "Senior Brother Chu, I am not seizing the body. I am really the true disciple of our sect - Fang Xing. I have been traveling abroad before. Recently, I was lucky enough to condense the Nascent Soul and return to the sect." Fang Xing directly showed his cards. "...If you can become a Yuanying in fifty years, either the Yuanying will seize the body, or you will be reincarnated with great power." Chu Kuangtu suddenly thought of something: "In the Dajing Immortal Cultivation World, there is a rumor recently... that there are monks in the Baihua Mountain of the Mu family who have condensed the Nascent Soul?" "Yes, it's me." Fang Xing laughed. Kuangtu Chu fell into deep thought and suddenly said: "The Feng Shangren in Linlang Paradise... Now that I think about it, he may not be the real Yuanying, but even the fake infant monk can't enter Linlang Paradise... It seems that this is also a junior brother What are your methods?" Fang Xing was slightly surprised. But it’s normal to think about it. The world of immortal cultivation in Dajing is only so big, and so many major things have happened. The Nascent Soul Lord is also a human being, so given a clue, it is easy to be followed. If you want to be promoted to Nascent Soul quickly, you will definitely need a lot of resources. In the past hundred years, the largest loss of resources in Dajing was the Linlang Blessed Land! "Junior brother, are you the reincarnation of some great power? It makes sense to use the resources in Linlang Paradise to conceive a baby quickly..." Chu Kuangtu's sword mind was clear and he speculated: "The fake baby cannot be brought into Linlang Blessed Land, otherwise the Wanxiang Demon Sect would have done it countless times... But Junior Brother, you have an extraordinary background. Is there any secret technique that can bring the fake baby into Linlang Blessed Land?" Enter, everything makes sense. It seems that the master of the Wind Department of the Wanxiang Demon Sect was also destroyed by you, my junior brother... I, the Tianjian Sect, will accept this sentiment!"
Fang Xing was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "After all, I am also a disciple of Tianjian Sect, so naturally I have to contribute to the sect. Senior brother, don't blame me for hiding it before." "Haha, every high-level monk has his own secrets and opportunities." Kuangtu Chu's expression became gentle: "Junior brother Fang, you are practicing your own technique and condensing the Nascent Soul. It's time to hold a celebration to inform the world... that I, the Heavenly Sword Sect's two-sect Soul, should be the leader of the righteous path!"