I will become an immortal in this world

Seeing the natal treasure spirit gradually appearing above Fang Wang's head, the sword master's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Not a sword, what a pity!

But the sword master thought that his end was coming, and his eyes dimmed again. He had no choice.

He stood on the lake, looking quietly at Fang Wang.

As the natal treasure spirit becomes more and more solidified, the momentum it exudes gradually becomes stronger, causing the sky to be shrouded in dark clouds, which quickly transform into thunder clouds and bursts of thunder.

In the distance, the sword cultivators who were comprehending the art of swordsmanship on the lake looked up one after another, with confusion on their faces.

Xiao Zi looked up and saw that the sky was changing. There was worry in its snake eyes. It was afraid that there would be too much movement and cause trouble.

At this moment, it felt an unimaginable pressure coming from behind. It turned its head to look, and the snake's eyes widened.

I saw the sword master raising his right hand, and sword shadows rose from behind the heavy fog behind him. Looking up, the lake area was surrounded by countless sword shadows, forming a sword array. The sword shadows burst out sword energy, forming sword energy. The light curtain isolates this area.

"Don't worry, I'm here to raid for him."

The voice of the Sword Master came, and when Xiao Zi heard it, she breathed a sigh of relief.

etc!

Is he talking to me?

Xiao Zi was so frightened that she became even more afraid of the sword master.

Fang Wang felt relieved after hearing what the Sword Master said. If the other party had malicious intentions, there was no need to wait any longer.

At the same time, when the sword attendants and sword cultivators in the distance saw the sword formation rising into the sky, they all suddenly realized that it was the sword master.

Jian Tian Ze is so vast, but when the sword master's sword formation rises, it looks like a giant mountain of sword energy, no smaller than the surrounding peaks, and its momentum is even more magnificent.

Such sword energy is enough to make all sword cultivators who witness this scene become addicted.

With the Sword Master raiding the formation, Fang hopes that the subsequent shaping process will naturally go smoothly.

As time goes by, the folding fan above his head gradually solidifies. It is a black fan with flame lines printed on the fan blades. These flame lines can store Xuanyang True Fire and be used to target ghost weapons.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and thunder and lightning flashed above, but did not fall for a long time, as if God was expressing his dissatisfaction.

The sword master looked at Fang Wang's treasure spirit and uttered two words: "Diyuan!"

He is also an Earth Yuan Baoling, so he is very clear about the characteristics of the Earth Yuan grade. However, he noticed that this Baoling is still absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which means that its grade has not been molded to the limit.

This does not surprise the Sword Master. He has set up an array here. Only treasure spirits that surpass Xuanyuan can be successfully formed. He hopes to cause celestial phenomena and prove that he is no ordinary Earth Yuan. This is a trap he has set up, and it is against him. For the Sword Attendants, he also deliberately lowered the threshold, fearing to scare away the destined ones.

The sword master felt hope in his heart.

I hope this son can create a level beyond the Earth Yuan Bao Ling.

Just like the Fang Wang of Taiyuan Gate!

The sword master couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Fang Wang. It's a pity that such a genius has already worshiped the Taiyuan Sect, and the Taiyuan Sect will definitely not let him go.

If there is a sect, there will be ties, which does not suit his selection criteria.

Sudden!

The Juggernaut's face changed slightly, and he felt his treasure spirit trembling, which made his eyes sparkle with energy.

Really are……

Fang Wang was immersed wholeheartedly in the plastic spirit and had forgotten everything about the outside world.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Fang Wang opened his eyes suddenly and stood up. The Xuanyang True Fire above his head spread out, carrying a heat wave and sweeping across all directions, shaking the sword array.

He stood up, raised his hand to the top of his head, and holding the fan handle, a black folding fan with a flame pattern appeared in his hand.

He looked intently and saw the Sword Master's sword formation. His mind moved, and suddenly he held a black folding fan and swung it towards the sword energy light curtain in the distance.

boom--

He waved his fan with one hand, and the lake surface exploded in front of him. The terrifying wind and waves visible to the naked eye were mixed with turbulent water spray, setting off a nearly ten-foot-high wave that hit the sword formation's light curtain head-on, causing the entire sword formation to tremble.

The sword master raised his eyebrows, his eyes focused, and he pointed two fingers of his right hand towards the lake. In an instant, the trembling sword array became as stable as a mountain, until it canceled out the waves.

Fang Wang exhaled a breath of turbid air and cried secretly that it was a pity.

He turned to look at the Sword Master, raised his hands in salute, and said: "Junior Zhou Yu thanks the senior Sword Master for raiding the formation. I was just excited and couldn't help but want to use it. I hope seniors don't blame me."

If he breaks through the sword formation with one strike, it doesn't matter, and the other party doesn't dare to say anything.

If you fail, you can only be polite.

Of course, he meant no offense, he just wanted to test how powerful his third natal treasure was.

"It doesn't matter, it's my honor to be able to witness the birth of Tianyuan. I didn't expect that this land could give birth to two Tianyuan in the same era. It seems that the man didn't deceive me. This place can indeed fulfill my wish. It's a pity. Your treasure spirit is not a sword, otherwise I would still want to give you my inheritance."

The Sword Master stroked his beard and said with emotion. When Fang Wang heard this, he became even more curious about what the Sword Master wanted to give him.

He really wanted to take out the Rainbow Sword, but he couldn't act rashly. What if the sword master wanted to seize the body?

To be honest, he is not very interested in the inheritance of the Sword Master. He now has a lot of unique skills for fighting, and he does not want to enter the Heavenly Palace and suffer for hundreds of years.

Fang Wang had an idea and said, "Senior, I can shape this treasure thanks to you. How about you give it a name?"

When the sword master heard this, he was a little hesitant, but thinking that he didn't have much time left, he smiled and muttered: "It's as powerful as fire, as moving as thunder, and it can move the universe with one blow, so why not call it the Qiankun Fan."

Qiankun fan?

Fang Wang thought the name was good and quickly thanked the Sword Master.

The sword master waved his sleeves and dispelled the sword formation. The sword energy light curtain broke away, and the sword energy all over the sky dispersed like thick fog. It was extremely spectacular.

Then, the Sword Master walked towards Fang Wang.

Xiao Zi immediately came to Fang Wang, climbed up along his legs, and got into his arms.

The Sword Master landed on the wooden bridge, passed by Fang Wang, and said: "Continue to practice. After one year, I will have something to give you."

Fang Wang watched him walk into the attic at the back and close the door.

One year?

You can't do any tricks, can you?

Thinking about it carefully, judging from the power of the sword formation just now, Fang Wang is definitely no match for the Sword Master now. If the Sword Master wants to harm him, why wait another year?

Even if there are special reasons for waiting a year just in case, shouldn't we suppress him directly now?

Fang Wang thought about it and decided to wait for a year to practice here.

The scenery here is nice and very suitable for practicing.

Fang Wang turned around and played with the Qiankun Fan in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The lone shadow on the cold river, wearing white clothes and black fans, comes in the wind. The lotus flowers under the bridge are swaying here and there, but there is a kind of messy beauty. This scene is as beautiful as a painting.

…

After shaping the Qiankun Fan, Fang Wang's strength greatly increased. After that, he did not wander around, but meditated on the wooden bridge.

The mysterious state of mind is not enough!

He must reach the state of concentration as soon as possible. Firstly, he has the confidence to face all crises in the Daqi Immortal Realm, and secondly, he must go and obtain the inheritance of the true power of Tiangang Holy Body.

Well, to this day, he still thinks about the true power of Tiangang Holy Body.

A blink of an eye.

Half a year has passed.

It took half a year for Fang Wang to break through to the second level of the Mysterious Mind Realm. He felt that it was very slow, but he felt relieved when he thought that many people could only stay at the first level of the Mysterious Mind Realm throughout their lives.

After the breakthrough, he continued to practice sitting on the bridge, eyes open, looking at the lake.

In the past six months, he had been practicing, and the Sword Master entered the attic at the back and did not come out again. He could not feel the atmosphere in the attic, so he could not tell whether the Sword Master was still there, but he could not disturb him rashly.

In recent days, Fang Wang has been very interested in the changes on the lake. He always feels that the Sword Master has a special purpose for arranging for him to practice here. The fog in this lake changes every day. For some reason, when the fog surges, he feels He vaguely saw a figure practicing his sword, but every time he thought of this and looked at the mist on the lake, he could no longer see that figure.

"Why are you here?"

A familiar voice came, and Fang Wang glanced over, only to see Fang Hanyu stepping on his sword, with a look of surprise on his face.

Fang Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this kid didn't call him by his real name.

This was Fang Hanyu, a thoughtful person. As soon as he saw Fang Wang, he knew that Fang Wang had changed his name. After all, there were a lot of discussions about him in Jian Tianze, especially Song Jinyuan who was still in decadence.

Fang Wang waved to him, and he immediately flew over and landed next to Fang Wang.

"Cultivation here, how about you?" Fang Wangxiao asked.

Fang Hanyu replied: "Of course I came here for the inheritance of the Sword Master. Unfortunately, I have only seen him once for more than half a year. Why don't you give it a try? You will definitely succeed. In terms of swordsmanship talent, I think it is impossible." People can compare to you.”

Jinghong Thirty-six Swords, who in this world can achieve this achievement?

Bang!

There was a sound from behind, followed by a gust of wind. Fang Wang and the other two turned their heads and saw the Sword Master standing behind them.

The sword master stared at Fang Wang with burning eyes and asked: "Zhou Yu, are you also a sword cultivator?"

Zhou Yu?

Isn't this the name in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?

Fang Hanyu was secretly surprised. Fang Wang liked to tell him about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms when he was a child. When he grew up, he realized that there was no such thing as the Three Kingdoms. The romance of Shu Han and the character of Cao Wei were obviously made up by Fang Wang.

What surprised him was not that Fang Wang changed his name, but why he changed the name of the Soochow camp. Didn't Fang Wang dislike Soochow?

Why not call him Zhuge Liang that he likes?

By the way, I will also use the name of the Three Kingdoms to travel around the world in the future, and I can also form a secret code with Fang Wang.

Facing the scorching gaze of the Sword Master, Fang Wang gritted his teeth and said, "Well, it's a little involved, but I'm not a pure swordsman."

The sword master narrowed his eyes and said: "Use your strongest swordsmanship to compete with me. If you are satisfied with me, I will also give you my inheritance."

Fang Wang frowned.

Once he uses the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique or the Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation, his identity will be easily exposed.

A Taiyuan Sect disciple who shaped the Tian Yuan Bao Ling...

"If you behave well, my inheritance will not only be given to you, but also to him." The sword master said again, and he glanced at Fang Hanyu.

Fang Hanyu was not excited, but fell into silence.

He didn't know what Fang Wang was hesitating about, but he was afraid that he would cause trouble to Fang Wang.

Before he landed, he deliberately scanned the attic with his consciousness. It was clear that there was no one...

In other words, this person is the Sword Master!

Who else could be so enigmatic except the Sword Master?

But...why does Fang Wang resist the inheritance of the Sword Master?