I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

Night.

The White Feather Eagle Tribe, the commander's tent.

The tent door was tightly closed.

In the darkness, Fang Yang did not sleep, but sat on the futon.

The practice of low-level practitioners cannot be extraordinary and cannot replace the role of sleep.

Usually at this time, Fang Yang would have already gone to bed to conserve his energy for tomorrow's task.

However, just in his daily practice, he felt the opportunity for a breakthrough.

"It's just a little bit short. If I work harder, I can definitely sprint to the peak of the first level."

"It just so happens that the White Feather Eagle Tribe has also accumulated four small merits. At worst, I will take a day off."

A light flashed in Fang Yang's eyes.

He has never forgotten the significance of the existence of the White Feather Eagle Tribe.

The existence of the White Feather Eagle Tribe is to assist his practice, and it cannot be reversed.

Immediately, Fang Yang closed his eyes, and his mind was immersed in the sea of ​​​​empty acupoints and the virtual image of the fire eagle.

The 100% empty sea of ​​true essence was dark green, which was a first-level high-level true essence.

In this dark green sea of ​​true essence, the phantom of the Fire Eagle shrank into a ball and sank in the sea.

At this moment, the phantom of the Fire Eagle suddenly opened its eyes, and its wings spread widely, almost completely solidified.

"Suck!" Fang Yang thought, and the calm dark green ocean began to ripple, forming waves, constantly impacting the phantom of the Fire Eagle.

The waves became bigger and bigger, like thousands of waves, constantly hitting.

Gradually, the sea level of the sea of ​​true essence dropped.

In contrast, the wings of the Fire Eagle phantom moved towards a completely solidified state.

99.1%...

99.2%...

99.3%...100%!

When the wings of the Fire Eagle phantom were completely solidified, Fang Yang had a sudden inspiration and decisively controlled the Fire Eagle phantom to charge at the white stone membrane.

"Boom--"

The wings of the fire eagle were already solidified. Its flaming wings were like a pair of golden boring knives. It waved lightly and shattered the surrounding stone membrane in one fell swoop. The surrounding wall was like a volcanic eruption, and a vast amount of dark green true essence was splashed out at once.

The white stone membrane turned into a white crystal membrane!

The color of the true essence changed from dark green to dark green!

He broke through to the peak of the first level very smoothly!

"Finally, I have reached the peak of the first level. This completely different power is really fascinating."

"However, to upgrade from the peak of the first level to the primary level of the second level, it is necessary to constantly and uninterruptedly wash the white crystal membrane, that is, the void itself, so that the void undergoes transformation."

"Next, I just need to wait for the [Moon Fire Thunder Flower] to bloom and bear fruit successfully. There are less than ten days left before the appointment of thirty days."

"When I refine the [Moon Fire Thunder Flower] that is upgraded to the fifth-level spiritual object, I can definitely complete the accumulation and directly impact the primary level of the second level, giving birth to the silver true essence!"

"If I use the silver relic pill, I can even directly reach the peak of the second level from the primary level of the second level, but that will greatly reduce my qualifications. I still need to be cautious and prepare it first."

Fang Yang's mind was like lightning.

He opened his eyes with a smile.

Now he is very strong, enough to kill a white-feathered eagle of the same level with his bare hands.

The next moment, Fang Yang tapped the storage bag lightly, and a war spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Zi Pa~"

The sound of electricity soon sounded, very smooth and smooth, far better than before.

It was obvious that because of the increase in realm, Fang Yang could more easily activate the thunder method and perform the art of attack.

...

The next morning.

Xingluo Mountain, Purple Gold Hall.

When the Taoist boy Mingxin told the information that Fang Yang had broken through to the peak of the first level, Sen Yue was a little surprised.

Sen Yue waved the purple gold robe and smiled: "Although Fang Yang's talent is far inferior to Wei'er, it is still good and has the hope of advancing to the holy realm. Mingxin, you go down the mountain again and tell Fang Yang not to break through the second level so quickly..."

The Taoist boy Mingxin received the order and went down the mountain with some surprise.

To be honest, Mingxin knew that Fang Yang had a great talent, but he did not expect that Fang Yang's talent would be recognized by Lord Sen Yue.

It was also because of this that when Mingxin met Fang Yang again, his attitude was much more respectful, and he also told Fang Yang more about the inside story of the whole army competition.

At this moment, Mingxin had left.

In Fang Yang's mind, he was still pondering Sen Yue's original intention.

"...After unifying all the forces of the Changkong clan, Sen Yue will start a full-army competition of all realms, aiming to unite and ease hostility and hatred?"

"...If I perform well in this full-army competition, Sen Yue will transfer me to the commander's camp and cultivate me seriously?"

"...Cultivate me seriously? No, that's not right. According to Sen Yue's idea, no matter how strong and capable I am, I still have to succumb to Sen Wei in the end."

"...To Sen Wei, I am like Lu Yao. So I am regarded as Sen Wei's black and white gloves, and I have to be Sen Wei's confidant."

"...Sen Yue, this is planning for the next Xuan Yu battle!"

With a rumble, it seemed as if a lightning flashed through Fang Yang's mind, instantly dispelling the fog.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand, because Sen Yue had no intention of hiding it.

Sen Yue believed that Fang Yang would not refuse even if he knew it.

Because Fang Yang had no right to refuse!

Fang Yang is now staring at the [Avoid danger and seek good fortune] light ball in his mind, his heart is calm.

Eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

When the eagle is easily tamed, it is in an extremely weak and difficult situation.

He doesn't belong to this group!

...

The one-month period has passed, but the full army competition has not yet been held, because Sen Yue has not completely defeated other Dao seeds.

And if the [Moon Fire Thunder Flower] blooms and bears fruit, if it is not picked and refined in time, it needs to continue to be watered with [Ten Thousand Jun Heavy Water], otherwise it will wither and lose its spirituality.

So under such circumstances, based on the principle of not wasting Yuanshi in vain, Uncle Fang began to hone Fang Yang's killing move according to the Carp Eagle Inheritance Jade Slip.

Killing move, this is an absolutely absolute means of attack, basically once it is used, it is either you die or I die.

It is a special technique based on magic and magical powers, born only for killing!

"Sky Eagle Spear!"

Fang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved the spear.

He shook his big hand, causing the spear to clang, thunder and fire splashed, and the explosion was fierce and fierce.

Immediately, the white-feathered eagle was completely wrapped by the phantom of the fire eagle, appearing behind him, in the shape of a phantom about a hundred feet high and almost substantial.

In his empty sea of ​​true essence, the Fiery Dan Ding was absorbing the true essence crazily, incomparably fast.

In the field, Fang Yang swung his spear at the stone statue, and the strong light of thunder and fire rose up under the spear tip, wantonly and arrogant.

With a "bang", the stone statue was directly shattered into pieces.

This attack directly consumed 50% of Fang Yang's true essence, and the effect seemed to be outstanding.

But...

Fang Yang and Uncle Fang looked unhappy.

Because they failed again!

"Alas, the white-feathered eagle is not a real fire eagle after all, and it is difficult to fully bear the power of the fire eagle phantom." Uncle Fang said regretfully.

Fang Yang looked at the white-feathered eagle hiding in the shadows on the side, and was speechless for a while.

He did not blame the white-feathered eagle for being weak, because that was the racial limit of the white-feathered eagle.

The white-feathered eagle was only a second-level alien beast after all, just a second-generation of the fire eagle.

Although the fully grown white-feathered eagle was enough to match the third-level beast, by then, I am afraid that Fang Yang would have entered a higher realm.

After calming down, Fang Yang and Uncle Fang turned around and left, leaving only the white-feathered eagle in the shadows.

The white-feathered eagle stared at Fang Yang's back as he left, and it looked a little lonely.

Although it was stupid, it also knew that if a pet could not do what the owner asked, and the owner did not even say a word, then it basically meant that the owner would ignore the pet.

It did not want to be abandoned by Fang Yang.

...

On the other side.

The Senyue army continued to advance, and finally had a decisive battle with the army of Lin Shenghuang, the 'Tao Seed'.

At this time, Fang Yang, who was selecting tasks in the Jiaqi War Camp, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because in his mind, the innate light group was manifesting:

[Chaos is rising again, the world is turned upside down, the disaster is everywhere, and it is difficult to tell good or bad]

[The best lottery, go to Yunling Swamp, enter the swamp, do not rush to act, wait for the opportunity, and you can get the third-level opportunity - Tao, auspicious. ]

[The best lottery, stay behind the army, save the suffering, no waves, nothing to gain, nothing to lose, peace. 】

【Bad luck, heading to the Snow Frost Mountains, affected by the storm, extremely dangerous, trapped in a desperate situation, almost dead, very bad luck!】

At this moment, deep in Fang Yang's eyes, black fog rolled, murderous intent was like a prison, firm and resolute.

Anyone who blocked his pursuit of the road to immortality must die!