God of Life and Death

Fang Yue's sword was already as powerful as the eleventh level of ordinary power.

However, where does the power of the great avenue and the tenth level of perfection come from, the eleventh level!

Fang Yue stopped his hand, and the sword of disillusionment in his hand dissipated.

A solemn look appeared on his face.

The power of disillusionment exerted the power of the eleventh level of the ordinary avenue, which did not give him the slightest joy.

Because there is actually something in this Rule Stone.

How did this thing break?

Could it be that there is a more powerful method than the eleventh level of the Dao Rules?

"There are thirteen levels of Rule Stone!"

Luo Gan explained.

"The refining method of this Rule Stone was also acquired by the owner in his later years. In his later years, the owner spent most of his energy on understanding this Rule Stone. He once said that this Rule Stone should not belong to this era. !”

Luo Gan's voice fell.

The void slowly opened again.

The reward for the second level is coming!

There are three rewards in total this time.

A black token, a red scroll, and a book with yellowing paper!

"Is this the token of a named disciple?"

Luo Gan was shocked. He knew that with Fang Yue's potential and talent, it was not difficult to obtain the status of a registered disciple of the Undead Emperor.

But this registered disciple's token should be the reward after Fang Yue passes the third level. Now that the second level has given him the status of a registered disciple, what good will it do to reward Fang Yue after he passes the third level?

"This scroll is a scroll refined by the Undead Emperor himself. Every registered disciple of the Undead Emperor can obtain it. It contains a trace of the Undead Emperor's magic power, which can kill most of the powerful people in Da Luo Jin Fairyland. This is a life-saving measure. The things used can only be used once, so don’t waste it! As for this yellowed book, it is probably the notebook that the Undead Emperor used to record the results when he studied the runes on the Stone of Rules!"

Luo Gan slowly introduced Fang Yue.

Each of these three things is extremely amazing!

In particular, this volume of manuscripts is the most precious and is the greatest achievement of the Undead Emperor in his later years!

Although this achievement has never been manifested in the underworld, its value is absolutely indelible!

Fang Yue held up the scroll of notes respectfully. He understood that this thing was the most precious of the three things.

A scroll that can kill Daluo Jinxian is certainly valuable.

But this kind of thing is a one-time consumable. Once used, it has no value!

As for the efficacy of the Undead Emperor's registered disciple token, Fang Yue does not yet know, but Fang Yue sincerely feels that this thing may be of little use.

The Undead Emperor has been dead for who knows how many years. The grass on the grave is almost as high as the roof.

If the Undead Emperor is still alive, this token will naturally be of infinite value. It is equivalent to having a strong man comparable to the Supreme Realm as his backer. It is estimated that he can walk sideways in the underworld, unlike now, casually Everyone wanted to step on his head.

However, the Undead Emperor died.

This token is of some use!

If you take it out to show off, some old enemies of the Undead Emperor might come out to attack him and want to put him to death!

"The assessment of the third level requires you to compete with me. Your current puppet's realm is the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm. I will suppress my own realm to the level of the True Immortal Realm!"

Luo Gan had already made up his mind that his master could not live without a successor in this era, and Fang Yue was a very good candidate. When the competition came, he would let Fang Yue win even if it meant letting him go!

However, Luo Gan's idea has not yet settled.

His soul has already begun to become illusive.

"I was careless..."

Luo Gan found that he could not move at all. Even though his realm was still at the level of the spiritual fairyland, he was already on the way to death.

No resistance!

Luo Gan felt deeply powerless.

"I surrender!"

Luo Gan said quickly.

He knew that if he didn't admit defeat, even his last sense of existence in this world would probably be wiped out by Fang Yue!

Fang Yue flicked his finger.

A drop of seventh-level soul liquid merged into Luo Gan's soul.

The originally illusory soul suddenly became solid, even tougher than when he first met Fang Yue!

"excuse me!"

Fang Yue said with clasped fists, a slightly apologetic look on his face.

"The skills are inferior to others! There is nothing to be sorry for! It's just that I didn't expect that you have such a profound control over the power of the soul."

Luo Gan was also a little surprised by Fang Yue's methods.

Fang Yue said with a smile: "If the senior's true self is still there, this puppet clone of mine will never be able to defeat the senior. It was just a trick!"

"Tricks? No, if this famous Soul Heaven is also a trick, then there will be no upright victory in the world!"

Luo Gan smiled bitterly, it was rare for Fang Yue to be so powerful yet so humble.

Generally speaking, young people with potential like Fang Yue basically have their eyes set higher than their goals. It is relatively rare for someone as humble as Fang Yue.

The more capable a person is, the more humble he is.

I don't know why, but this sentence suddenly appeared in Luo Gan's mind.

"Fang Yue, you have passed the third level of assessment! As a reward, this is a little bit of my personal collection, given to you!"

Luo Gan bled himself this time and gave Fang Yue the treasure.

His palm was open, and there was a golden ring in it.

"I obtained this ring from the battlefield of all races back then! It does not have any attack or defense effects, but this ring represents some kind of authority in the battlefield of all races. As for its specific effects, wait until you enter You will know it when you go to the battlefield of all races! It is called the eternal ring. It is said that there are only nine in total in this underworld! If you collect all nine eternal rings, you will know the real secret of this eternal battlefield. !”

Luo Gan gave the golden ring to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue did not accept it.

"Senior, this gift is too precious. I feel that there may be great cause and effect and great opportunities in this eternal ring. Its value may be higher than ordinary magic weapons at the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level. I deserve it! "

Fang Yue refused.

Luo Gan smiled and said: "It's okay! This treasure is given to a hero. What's more, I have only a remnant soul left now, and I have no hope in this life. If this good thing falls into my hands, it will be covered with dust!" "

Fang Yue was silent for a moment.

"If that's the case, then I would be disrespectful! However, I can't ask for this thing in vain. I am willing to reshape the body of the senior, replenish the soul, and live another life!"

What is Fang Yue best at?

It's not a fight, it's a fight.

This Luo Gan was a subordinate of the Undead Emperor. During his lifetime, he was at the peak of the spirit fairy realm. If he could be resurrected, he would definitely be another capable general and a super fighter.

Don't look at the joyous situation that all races are making now.

But the price they paid for the sleeping strong men they revived was not small.

It was very difficult for them to create a true immortal.

The strong ones at the Spirit Fairy Realm level are extremely rare top figures.

"Shape my body? Replenish my soul? The cost of this is probably unimaginable..."

Luo Gan was obviously a little moved. He was not a saint. Who would want to die if he could live!

It's just that he is already like this bear. How difficult it is to reshape his body and reshape his soul!

"When I leave this ruins later, you can follow me back to the underworld!"

Fang Yue said to Luo Gan.

"good!"

Luo Gan agreed. If another person had said such words, Luo Gan would have scorned him.

But for Fang Yue, entering and exiting this ruins is like returning to the back garden of his own home! There is nothing new about him bringing his remnant soul out of the ruins.

"You are a proud man, you can pass on my way!"

In the void, a huge and majestic voice slowly sounded!

The sound seemed to come from all directions. It was a perfect stereo sound, and the source of the sound could not be found at all.

The voice fell.

Each piece of skill emerged in Fang Yue's mind.

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one exercises in total.

Each of the exercises is a mysterious skill and secret method at the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level!

At the same time, the black iron token in front of Fang Yue turned into a light bronze color.

This means that Fang Yue has been promoted from a registered disciple to the rank of a formal disciple!

Fang Yue felt that he had become much closer to the ruins.

"Eight thousandths of the authority to control the ruins!"

Fang Yue accurately judged the extent of his authority control in this ruins!

The level of this authority is not low.

At least he can already open some ordinary rooms.

Wow!

Pieces of immortal stones fell from the sky, a total of three thousand high-grade immortal stones!

This is the cultivation resource given to Fang Yue by the Undead Emperor. In fact, every official disciple of the Undead Emperor has this kind of treatment!

"nice one!"

Fang Yue's eyes lit up, and he swept away these things.

He doesn't care much about whether the skills are good or not.

But these fairy stones are too rare!

With these fairy stones, he can return to the world of Daluo and bring back all the old antiques from the human race in the ancient mines of Taiyin.

Thinking about the return of a strong man at the level of Daluo Jinxian made his blood boil!

"open!"

Fang Yue has 8% of the authority over the ruins.

He has been able to open this room.

The door opens.

Fang Yue walked out of it.

Ahead is an extremely long corridor.

There were burning torches hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

These torches have been burning for countless years from the Middle Ages to the present!

Every torch is a precious treasure.

Flames lit the hallway.

On the walls of the corridor, there are bright patterns.

These patterns are connected together and seem to tell an ancient and long story.

This is the evolutionary history of the undead lineage, awakening from the burial soil, and finally becoming stronger under the baptism of time, becoming the master of an era.

"Rise in the twilight and ascend to the nine heavens."

Fang Yue sighed, there were no techniques or secret techniques in these patterns.

But its value is also infinite for a person who practices the way of death.

This is the development history of the undead lineage, from the earliest to the most prosperous, then declined, and finally returned to ordinary.

"Strictly speaking, this undead lineage has many branches, and many ethnic groups are prosperous because of it. The oldest ethnic group is undoubtedly the Hades tribe, followed by the dead tribe and the underworld tribe! They are all inseparable existences of the undead lineage. However, due to different paths and inconsistent paths in the end, the conflicts between these ethnic groups eventually fell apart. Strictly speaking, the undead lineage of the human race is just the evolution of some of the rudimentary techniques of the three tribes, but in the end it developed its own splendid civilization. !”

Fang Yue said with emotion after seeing these patterns.