God of Life and Death

Although the young man said this, Fang Yue did not dare to have the slightest contempt.

The false emperor is also an emperor.

Although not as powerful as a true Emperor Senior Realm expert!

But it is definitely not comparable to the Half-Step Emperor.

From Tianzun to Emperor Zun is a qualitative leap.

That's a completely different level.

"We have fallen into the abyss, and it is difficult to return. What can we do even if we become emperor? The enemies here are extremely terrifying, far beyond comparison with the outside world, but the time we can hold on is running out!"

The young man said to Fang Yue.

There was a hint of urgency in his tone.

"I wonder what you call me, senior?"

Fang Yue asked.

"I can no longer remember my name back then. In the abyss of heaven, everyone calls me Wu Xingtian! This volume of scripture is my location in the underworld universe, and it contains a ray of my spiritual thoughts. , I once thought that if one day, I can return from the battle in the abyss, maybe I can use this volume of scriptures to locate myself and return to the underworld universe."

"Now it seems that this seems to be a luxury hope!" The young emperor showed a helpless smile to Fang Yue.

"This ray of spiritual thought has been exhausted in endless years, and there is not much time left to support it. I will preach for you and pass on my understanding of shamanism to you! As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice lies in the individual . I will teach you everything I can experience. As for the final step you can take, it all depends on your own understanding and luck."

Wu Xingtian said to Fang Yue.

He had a feeling of explaining the aftermath: "Actually, I shouldn't have entrusted these inheritance to you, because you are not following the path of pure witchcraft. Logically speaking, my inheritance can only be passed down to genius witchcraft." It’s acceptable to practice cultivation, but it shouldn’t be taught to you, but I can’t wait any longer!”

"Wait, don't be anxious! I'll replenish some soul power for you first! If you pass half of it to me, you'll be dead. Who am I to reason with!"

Fang Yue said urgently to Wu Xingtian.

"What? Soul power?"

In Wu Xingtian's stunned eyes, Fang Yue took out a drop of supreme level soul liquid and blended it into a wisp of Wu Xingtian's divine thoughts. Wu Xingtian's divine thoughts instantly grew hundreds of times. No more that feeling of being crumbling like a candle in the wind!

Wu Xingtian had a feeling - the rain had passed and the sky had cleared up, and he felt like he was doing well again!

He looked at Fang Yue, his eyes instantly changed.

"This drop of supreme-level soul liquid has been my treasure for many years and I have never been willing to use it myself! Now it's given to you, so don't let me live up to my expectations of you!"

Fang Yue pretended to squeeze out a few tears as he spoke. His true immortal level cultivation is real.

Even Wu Xingtian might not be able to spot the fishiness at a glance.

Sure enough, Wu Xingtian was a little moved.

"You have a heart!"

Under the nourishment of Wu Xingtian's soul power, the energy in this spiritual thought skyrocketed, and there was no longer a danger of destruction. At least, as long as he did not use any means, there would be no problem in surviving for three to five thousand years!

"I can guide you step by step in practicing witchcraft!"

"Although the source of witchcraft in your body is strong, you obviously lack the corresponding means! In this case, I will guide you from the most superficial method! I will lay down the most basic foundation for you!"

Wu Xingtian wanted to train Fang Yue as his disciple.

"Thank you very much, senior!"

A great witch preacher at the Emperor Senior level.

Fang Yue felt that there would be no problems with his witchcraft cultivation.

"In the acquired realm, witch cultivators practice the art of channeling spirits! This art of channeling spirits has two levels. The first level is to channel ghosts and gods and summon a ghost to become one's protector. Incense Worship and live with it! Only when you have this protector can you be considered an introduction to shamanism! This protector also has another name, called the guardian of your destiny!"

Wu Xingtian said slowly.

Hearing this, Fang Yue couldn't help but nod.

"The second level is to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth. Through the sacrificial techniques of shaman cultivators, we can communicate with heaven and earth and gain a vague connection."

"These two steps are the key to shaping the foundation of witch cultivation!"

"Think through the ghosts and gods. The appearance of the first ghost and god will give you strength. The first time you build your foundation, the second coming of the will of heaven and earth will build your second foundation!"

"And these foundations are the key to your future practice!"

"Tall buildings are rising from the ground. You have to carefully consider the key points and don't act rashly!

Wu Xingtian taught Fang Yue like a generous teacher.

Fang Yue nodded, which coincided with the path he had practiced.

It’s just that he didn’t use witchcraft power before. Now that he has embarked on the path of witchcraft cultivation, he can walk these roads again!

"What about the key to the innate realm?"

Fang Yue asked.

Wu Xingtian slowly shook his head.

"Don't bite off more than you can chew! The road has to be walked step by step, and the food has to be eaten in stuttering bites. Come, I will first guide you to build the foundation of witch cultivation and walk the two steps ahead!"

Wu Xingtian said.

"Oh, by the way, in addition, you also need an altar. The altar is the key to communicating with ghosts and gods and offering sacrifices to heaven and earth. The altar must be strong enough. Otherwise, if the power of the attraction is too strong, the altar will collapse and the sacrifices will also follow. Failure!"

Wu Xingtian was like a master, teaching Fang Yue endlessly.

He really likes Fang Yue.

I am not very strong, but I use such precious soul liquid to honor him.

Fang Yue felt a sense of embarrassment in his heart.

I just set up a weak flag and it will be smashed in the blink of an eye!

He is so weak!

This summoning of ghosts and gods and communication between heaven and earth will expose him in the blink of an eye!

Forget it, exposure is exposure, just explain it when the time comes.

"Let's find a remote valley, set up a sky-defying formation, and then hide my aura. I want to practice the witchcraft!"

Fang Yue said.

"Do you realize it now? So quickly?"

The technique was given to Fang Yue by the Blood Demon. Unexpectedly, Fang Yue understood it after just one glance.

The Blood Demon didn't know that the Emperor's Divine Mind was still contained in that technique, so he personally provided guidance and help to Fang Yue.

"Yeah! Who am I? I am a talented person who can't be defeated by anyone!"

Fang Yue said proudly.

As soon as Fang Yue said this.

The blood demon rolled his eyes.

This guy is so narcissistic that he actually said something like this. If I hadn't given you the exercises, you would be nothing!

The blood demon cursed in his heart.

Of course, the Blood Demon didn't say these words. Fang Yue was a petty person, and if he held a grudge, he would easily be outed!

The few people moved forward and quickly found a vast and secret canyon, where they arranged formations to conceal their aura.

At this time, Fang Yue was in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wu Xingtian sent out a warning.

"Fang Yue, there seems to be something wrong with these three companions of yours. Although my energy is limited and cannot be released, I can clearly feel that they hide their true cultivation and combat power! You must be careful not to be It’s been planned!”

Wu Xingtian now belongs to the grasshopper on the same rope as Fang Yue.

The two are in a life-and-death relationship.

Naturally, Wu Xingtian didn't want Fang Yue's boat to capsize in the ditch.

When Fang Yue heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Senior, there is no need to worry about this. I will naturally have ways to restrain them!"

Fang Yue said.

Fang Yue's voice fell.

The formation cloth is good.

Fang Yue took out an altar. This altar has the level of the Supreme Realm. It is magnificent and simple, and there are dark golden Taoist patterns flowing in it. It seems to be imprinted with an era, giving people a solemn feeling.

"What an altar! This should have been made by a strong person at the peak of the Supreme Realm! You, a little true immortal, can actually have an altar of this level. It seems that you must be a member of my witch cultivator!"

Wu Xingtian's eyes lit up and he said to Fang Yue.

"Haha, senior, you are so complimentary!"

Fang Yue laughed and looked careless, not daring to discuss this issue in detail!

He pulled the altar out from the inheritance of some unlucky Half-step Heavenly Lord.

But it's hard to say whether this altar can withstand one's own sacrifice.

Forget it, just take it one step at a time.

who cares!

Fang Yue thought secretly in his heart.

Afterwards, Fang Yue placed the altar in front of him and chanted according to Wu Xingtian's incantation.

"My thoughts reach up to the sky and down to the underworld. The world is uncertain, and ghosts and gods are everywhere!"

While Fang Yue was thinking, endless spiritual thoughts were like a sea, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

This is to find a backer for yourself.

Fang Yue also went all out.

"How is this possible! How can your spiritual thoughts be so mellow and powerful!"

Wu Xingtian was shocked.

He finally realized something was wrong.

What the hell, this is simply not the divine thought that a true immortal can have.

Strong men at the third and fifth levels of Tianzun Realm have to call themselves younger brother when they meet Fang Yue.

The heaven and earth shook.

The surrounding world was almost shattered by Fang Yue's wave of spiritual thoughts!

A vague figure appeared and descended between heaven and earth.

"Who is calling me?"

This vague figure appeared.

Wu Xingtian almost had his eyes popping out.

He has never met this person, but he knows his legend.

Chiyou.

The ancestor of the witch cultivator.

Tracing his existence should start from the last reincarnation.

This is a true emperor who was cut down in the long river of history.

Who is this Fang Yue? He summoned a guardian of his life to get out ancestor Chi You.

"Disciple Fang Yue, please ask your ancestor to become the guardian of your life!"

Fang Yue didn't care about this. In comparison, the shock in his heart was not great.

He has seen Emperor Xuanwu before.

Leader Tongtian is his friend!

Now that there is an additional ancestor of Chi You, there is nothing surprising about it!

"allow!"

Chi You said nothing and agreed directly.

An extremely pure witchcraft power flowed down from the void, creating the first foundation for Fang Yue.

Fang Yue closed his eyes and accepted the baptism.

The sound of great ethics is loud and clear.

Three thousand demon gods come to worship!

Wu Xingtian's brain was about to explode.

Is it so special to lay the foundation?

He is looking for a powerful successor for the witchcraft!

"Fang Yue, you must be careful when accepting Chi You's baptism of power. Its power is too pure and refined. A wisp of witchcraft power can collapse the entire sky! If you are not careful, you may easily explode and die!"

Wu Xingtian reminded.

He is a false emperor.

But Chi You was the real emperor.

Even though the legend was killed and disappeared in the long river of history.

But now Chiyou ancestor can be summoned by Fang Yue, proving that he has not completely perished in the world.

Emperor Zun.

Almost invisible in this one.

The level of its energy is also extremely high.

Fang Yue nodded.

He closed his eyes slightly.

The witchcraft power in the body is compressing.

The witchcraft origin of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm that he swallowed was quickly and purely refined, and his cultivation realm was actually regressing, falling from the level of the True Immortal Realm to the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm, and then to the level of the Great Saint Realm.

But Fang Yue's power of shamanism is getting stronger and stronger, which is a kind of compression and purity of the most powerful Taoist foundation.

If his magical power was like cotton before, now it is like steel.

The two sides cannot speak the same words, representing two completely different realms!

There are many visions.

In order not to attract attention, Gorefiend and Pengniao showed extraordinary power to suppress the strange phenomenon.

"What kind of Tao has this Fang Yue cultivated? Why is it so terrifying? Three thousand gods and demons worshiped me. This is almost as fast as when I became a Heavenly Lord!"

Pengniao said in surprise.

"Fang Yue is not a Heavenly Lord, but he has the combat power of the Heavenly Lord realm. It is normal for a strange phenomenon to occur during cultivation. Suppress the strange phenomenon quickly and do not attract the strong men from the bloody wasteland!"

The blood demon said in a deep voice.

He thought of some things from that year!

This Fang Yue's shamanic cultivation method may have a great background!