Full level ruthless person

"For those of us who practice martial arts, the key to practice lies in two points:

First, the speed of breathing in the essence of heaven and earth;

Second, the efficiency of refining the essence of heaven and earth!"

The gray-clothed old man patiently explained, smearing everywhere.

"The faster you breathe, the more essence of heaven and earth you can obtain.

And the higher the refining efficiency, the better the effect of strengthening yourself."

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"The breathing here is not only breathing through the mouth and nose, but also through the pores all over the body, as well as countless acupoints in the body."

Just saying!

The gray-clothed old man was suddenly stunned.

I saw Fang Zhixing sitting calmly, and a silver-white fog gradually appeared around him, rotating at high speed with him as the center, like a storm.

The silver-white fog was mighty and penetrated into Fang Zhixing's pores, rushing into his body.

"The essence of heaven and earth condenses into a storm, worthy of being a superior root bone!"

The gray-clothed old man sighed, with great envy on his face, "The cultivation speed of superior root bones is more than a hundred times that of medium root bones. I am a medium root bone, and I can't condense an essence storm in this life."

When he finished the introductory chapter, Fang Zhixing had already entered the door, and it was easy to grasp without any difficulty.

In fact, he didn't even need the help of the full-level plug-in.

And the next step is to communicate with the Taixu creatures spiritually-Dangmo Shenzhen Tianzun!

The scroll was spread to the end, and a totem appeared.

On the yellowed paper, there was a man with a majestic appearance, a broad forehead and a full chin, drooping eyes, loose hair and bare feet, a long beard under his chin, sitting upright with his feet hanging down, his expression calm but not losing his majesty.

In his right hand, he held a black gold long stick, the end of which was naturally placed on his leg, the front end was red, and the blood was not dry, exuding a sense of just winning a fierce battle, calling off the troops, and returning from the battlefield.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Fan, do the Taixu creatures also look like humans?"

The gray-haired old man shook his head and said, "No, no, Taixu creatures are invisible and boundless. We can't see their full picture at all. We can only touch a small part of them.

When Taixu creatures come into contact with us, in order to facilitate our understanding of their greatness and spread their great way, they will transform into human appearance."

He stood at the totem on the scroll and said, "The Demon-Subduing God Zhen Tianzun you see now is only transformed from one billionth of Him.

If we see all of Him, I'm afraid we will have a mental breakdown in an instant."

Fang Zhixing understood clearly, concentrated his mind, and stared at the totem with all his attention.

I don't know how long it has been...

Suddenly, the totem on the paper seemed to come alive, rising slowly, from two-dimensional to three-dimensional, standing in front of Fang Zhixing, majestic and huge, as high as the sky.

Fang Zhixing raised his neck and looked up at the Demon-Subduing God Zhen Tianzun

The next moment, the demon-killing god Zhen Tianzun slowly lowered his head and looked over, as if he noticed Fang Zhixing.

Swish~

Just at this moment, Fang Zhixing suddenly heard a noise in his ears, as if someone was whispering in his ear, disturbing his attention.

The demon-killing god Zhen Tianzun then became blurred and drifted away. In an instant, he pulled away and became as illusory and unreachable as the stars in the sky.

Fang Zhixing was startled and looked around.

This look was incredible. At some point, blurred outlines appeared around him, like ghosts.

Buzz!

Chirp!

Countless noises came at once and filled his ears.

At this time, Fang Zhixing seemed to have walked into a busy city. There were many people shouting in his ears, but he couldn't hear clearly what they were shouting.

Gradually, he felt exhausted, dizzy, and more and more uncomfortable.

"Wake up!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded.

Fang Zhixing came back to his senses and shook his head.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?" The gray-haired old man standing next to him looked nervous and worried.

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Could those shadows just now be..."

The gray-haired old man nodded and said, "This is exactly what I reminded you before. When we communicate with the demon-killing God Zhen Tianzun, other Taixu creatures, especially those evil beings, will definitely come to seduce us and deceive us.

If you are not determined and indecisive, the consequences will be disastrous. The tragedy of Shenzhenmen is a lesson for us."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At this moment, he finally realized the pain of the warriors in this world.

When they were visualizing the totem, they were disturbed too much. It was full of dangers. If they were not careful, they would overturn!

In the world of Jishen, there is no such thing at all.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing had an idea in his mind and stood up and said, "Senior Fan, I'm a little tired. Let's stop here today."

The gray-haired old man nodded and said, "Okay, haste makes waste. You should sort out what I just said."

Fang Zhixing stood up and bowed, saying, "Junior will come to see you tomorrow."

The gray-haired old man frowned and said, "Do you have a place to stay at night?"

Fang Zhixing said, "I have my own place to go. Don't worry."

"...Okay!"

The gray-clothed old man said no more.

Fang Zhixing turned and left, disappearing in a flash.

After a while, he found the thin dog.

At this moment, the thin dog was lying on the ground, panting like a cow, listless.

"Wori, you are back. If you don't come back, I will die here." Xigou shouted in frustration.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he no longer hesitated.

"promote!"

In one thought, his power surged rapidly, and he was promoted to the Earthly Evil Realm extremely smoothly!

[Dharma, Heaven and Earth: Bloody Tyrant]

[Special effect 1: King’s blood dominance (bloodthirsty, killing the world, fierce and unrivaled, domineering by nature)]

[Special effect 2: The heart of a single husband (kings fight for hegemony, tyrants have no heart, as long as you hit the heart of another person, you can dig out the other person's heart)]

[Derived burst skill: Anti-Scale Crazy Armor (Pei Ran Mo Yu, double the damage)]

"Haha, cool!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help laughing, and his mood was extremely happy.

Almost at the same time!

The thin dog also trembled, and his ferocious power increased.

[Bloodline: Hyena Wolf (Level 7)]

[Bloodline Magical Power: Dog Paddle (Lv7)]

[Bloodline Magical Power: Infinite Tracking (Lv7)]

[Bloodline Magical Power: Sound moves all things (Lv7)]

[Number of lives remaining: 36]

Without any surprise, Xigou's bloodline was promoted to level seven as expected, and his official name was "Hyena Wolf".

His personal dashboard has also become much cleaner.

There is no previous explosive skill "Tengu Falling to the Ground" that requires sacrificing life.

There are only three bloodline magical powers left, all at level seven, each with its own magical uses.

Of course, the most important thing is that the dog's life span has reached 36.

Although he can't come back from the dead like a nirvana master, he still has a lot of lives.

One person and one dog looked at each other and laughed.

They passed through the crack and returned to the second floor.

Take the elevator to the top.

Fang Zhixing entered the practice room and waited.

He knew that Poseidon would most likely come out to ask.

However, after waiting for a while, Poseidon did not show up this time.

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly, revealing a sly smile.

After being promoted to the Earthly Evil Realm, he discovered that he had minute control over his own blood and could control the intensity of his breath.

So, he tried to hide his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, this operation was unexpectedly successful.

"Zhijing didn't detect that I became stronger!"

Fang Zhixing not only achieved a breakthrough in cultivation this time, he also left no trace, perfectly avoiding the eyes and ears of Poseidon.

"As powerful as a sea god, he also has loopholes!"

Fang Zhixing felt completely at ease, sat down cross-legged, unfolded the scroll of "Shen Zhenzhen Stick Technique", and studied it carefully.

Suddenly, the system panel flashed.

[Shenzhen Stick Technique·Wuzong·Maximum Level Conditions:

1. Read the exercises more than 3 times (1/3)

2. Visualize the totem once (unfinished)

3. Refining 10 drops of life metal (unfinished)]

"Hey, there are only three conditions, is it so easy?"

Fang Zhixing smiled.

Thinking about it, he is now in the Earth Evil Realm, which should correspond to the Wuzong Realm.

Go hand in hand and belong to yes!

then!

Only then did Zhixing restrain his mind and study the exercises seriously.

Time flies.

[1. Read the exercises more than 3 times (completed)]

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing put down the scroll, stared at the totem of the Demon God Zhen Tianzun, and visualized it again.

In a daze, the Demon God Zhen Tianzun emerged.

The huge figure is extremely clear, as if you are there in person.

Immediately afterwards, the demon god Zhen Tianzun suddenly moved, swung his black-gold long stick, and struck him head and face.

"snort!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes widened, he was happy and not afraid, and he immediately displayed the magic of heaven and earth.

His figure grew rapidly, reaching a distance of 8,800 meters in one breath.

The majestic figure stands tall against the sky and the earth, like an emperor coming out of the mountain, majestic and domineering, unstoppable!

"Zanri!"

Fang Zhixing held the funeral knife, summoned all his magic power, and poured it all into the funeral knife.

At the same time, the funeral knife also released its stored energy.

Man and knife unite!

Fight!

A waning sun rises slowly across the sky, emitting frightening heat, burning the sky and boiling the sea!

Boom~

The long black gold stick hits the sun, and then!

The sun exploded!

The apocalyptic flames burn fiercely, sweeping across everything and destroying everything!

The long black-gold stick melted away, and the Demon God Zhen Tianzun was also burnt black, collapsed and dispersed.

I don't know how much time passed before Zhixing woke up and the corners of his mouth curved.

[2. Visualize the totem once (completed)]

[Awakening Stick Technique: Holding the stick and not sparing anyone]

[Special effect: Hitting the target with a stick technique will definitely hit the opponent's weak point or door, causing maximum damage. 】

Fang Zhixing blinked and smiled with satisfaction.

He has awakened an explosive skill before he was promoted to Wuzong. This shows that he has a very deep understanding of the "Shenzhenzhen Stick Technique".

Then, he took ten drops of life metal and refined them step by step.

[The conditions required for the full level of Shenzhen Stick Technique·Wuzong Chapter have been met. Do you want to upgrade? 】

"Ha ha……"

Fang Zhixing laughed out loud, he couldn't be too happy.

"Well, let's not upgrade now. We will upgrade after entering the Martial Saint World tomorrow."

Fang Zhixing made arrangements in an orderly manner, then stood up and walked out of the practice room.

Passing by the hall, he caught a glimpse of the thin dog lying comfortably on the sofa, scrolling through short videos with his paws, and giggling from time to time.

Is this a complete lie down?

Fang Zhixing had a look of disdain on his face and went to take a bath by himself, then slept happily.

It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

Fang Zhixing got up early, walked out of the room slowly, and took the elevator to the second floor.

He walked through the crack alone, intending to find the gray-haired old man and advance to the realm of martial arts.

Come out!

Fang Zhixing's expression suddenly changed. The place where he appeared was not a deserted town, but a forest.

On a big tree, the bark cracked, and an arc-shaped crack appeared.

Fang Zhixing walked out of the arc-shaped crack.

Obviously, the entrance and exit have changed, and Poseidon mentioned this situation.

At this moment, the big tree was surrounded by smoke and dust, figures were swaying, and roaring sounds were endless.

Someone is fighting!

Fang Zhixing glanced around and quickly figured out the situation.

Four men, one woman and five people were beating up a man in black robes.

The two sides fought very fiercely, each suffered a loss, one had his arm broken, and blood flowed profusely.

"These six people are not very high in cultivation, they can't reach the realm of great martial arts masters..."

Fang Zhixing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of his soul perception. He confirmed that there were barren mountains and wild ridges for thousands of miles, and there were no masters. Then he was completely relieved.

He stayed quietly and watched the battle with interest.

The man in black robe who was besieged had a wrinkled face, an extremely pale complexion, a hateful face, and a sinister aura. He was not a good person at first glance.

On the contrary, the five who bullied the more and the less were all upright and full of righteous indignation.

Pfft~

Blood is flying!

The man in black robe was hit by a sword in the shoulder, leaving a bloody hole. The pain caused veins to pop up on his forehead, and his expression was distorted.

"Old poisonous scorpion ghost, you are already injured, why don't you just surrender?" scolded the middle-aged man who stabbed the man in black robe.

The old poisonous scorpion ghost was furious and tried to break through like crazy, but was blocked time and time again.

Suddenly, he spotted Fang Zhixing, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw him leaping up, stepping in the air, and ejecting extremely quickly.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

The expressions of the five people changed drastically and they warned urgently.

Fang Zhixing's face didn't change, he picked up a branch and chopped it forward.

The old poisonous scorpion ghost's heart skipped a beat when he saw the branch rapidly enlarging in his pupils, becoming unstoppable.

The next moment, three inches below his ribs suddenly exploded, and blood spurted out along with his intestines.

"You, how do you know where my cover is..."

The old poisonous scorpion ghost was horrified and fell down weakly, with a face full of unwillingness and confusion.

Most of his waist was torn open, almost like being cut in half, and he looked dead.

The five people who rushed over suddenly stopped. They were shocked to see the poisonous scorpion old ghost died suddenly on the spot, and he died with his eyes open.

The scene fell silent.

The five people looked at each other and looked at each other.

The man holding the sword stepped out, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said: "The junior disciple of the 'Canghai Sect', Luo Wenchuan, has met the senior."

Fang Zhixing nodded in courtesy and said calmly: "Zhixing, a casual cultivator down below, came here by mistake because he got lost."

Luo Wenchuan suddenly realized and said with a smile: "The five of us met the poisonous old scorpion ghost by chance in Shanyang City, and then chased him for seven days and nights, running thousands of miles away."

Fang Zhixing asked: "Do you have any grudge against the old poisonous scorpion ghost?"

Luo Wenchuan continued: "The poisonous scorpion old ghost is an evil cultivator. His spirit communicates with a certain evil god. He repeatedly summons evil things, harms everyone, and does many evil things.

Our Canghai sect is a well-known and upright sect. It is our duty to eliminate demons and defend the law. It is our duty to hunt down the old poisonous scorpion ghost. "