The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

The two sisters Bingxue and Bingyou seemed to have tasted the sweetness, so in the next few months, they came to Fang Chuan several times.

Each time, it was the two of them one after the other, practicing Yin-Yang Lingshi with Fang Chuan.

Their strength has been improved as a result.

However, for Fang Chuan, every improvement in quality requires more than ten times the amount before.

Therefore, although cultivating with Bingxue and Bingyou is of great benefit, it is not as effective as before.

On this day, Bingxue and Bingyou stood in the private space created by Fang Chuan. They looked at the ocean and the life on the ocean in a daze.

They have never seen such a beautiful scene.

In their memory, there is only ice and snow.

In the past few months, they seem to have liked this place and the happy time of contact with this man.

There was a quiet and graceful flute sound.

Bingyou stood floating on the ocean, her bare feet, three inches of golden lotus, exuding wisps of cold air, condensing an iceberg.

She was playing an ice flute with a melodious sound, but she was unspeakably lonely.

Ice and snow dance on the ocean.

Fang Chuan sat on the beach on the island, placed a few beach chairs, made some coconut trees, and some swimming rings and boats.

He was drinking while watching the scene before him.

Although Bingyou's flute sound is full of loneliness, it does not prevent the audience from feeling beautiful.

The graceful posture of the ice and snow, as well as the dance skills that have been practiced over thousands of years, are not just waiting.

So, this is a kind of enjoyment.

For Fang Chuan, the long-term practice was indeed a long-term retreat, spending almost half a year.

Half a year is long enough.

To the people in the pubic world, one hundred years have passed, and a hundred years of grievances and grievances and hatreds of some sects have emerged.

Of course, there are many more powerful players in the Dantian world.

Those savages also began to practice in the Dantian world. After all, the Dantian world is a digital world.

They also have the same power.

However, their own strength is very strong, at most it is to hone their combat abilities, combat skills, and learn some exercises.

If you want to make a breakthrough, with their qualifications, there may be changes in hundreds of years.

They also began to reproduce quickly.

Their race is indeed strong, and the babies born have the strength close to crossing the tribulation realm.

But, because of this, the babies here have to face catastrophe again and again if they want to survive.

For those people in the Sky Dragon Star Territory, not many people care about the passage of time at a glance in half a year.

Only Long Wuao, he knew that the catastrophe was approaching, and he had not found a better solution.

He has now begun to plan to find Fang Chuan.

The rest of the vanguard, except Liu Ning and others who remained on the earth, they also began to converge on the side of Tianmen.

However, they have lost contact with Fang Chuan and Tian Yanxu.

They are panicked.

On this day, a black hole suddenly appeared in a remote corner of the Tianlong star field in a star system.

There was lightning and thunder.

A huge channel appeared in the universe, it was a wormhole.

Behind the wormhole connects the Overlord World.

Then, a huge spacecraft, almost as soon as it appeared, filled the entire star system and flew out of the wormhole.

Jin Xuanning and other leaders showed joy in front of the spacecraft.

Because they finally passed the space barrier and came to this world.

If it weren't for the three holy masters, they might be even more dangerous. They are already worried about Fang Chuan and their vanguard.

However, since they are here, they can only take one step at a time.

"They are here!"

Sitting in the palace of Tianlongxing, Long Wu'ao suddenly sensed an external force. They were actually far apart.

But, after all, he is the most orthodox leader of the Sky Dragon Star Territory.

Therefore, he has a certain sense of this star field.

He suddenly stood up, a little panicked: "The opponent's strength is so powerful that I can't solve it."

Hum——

At this moment, a figure appeared.

This person is a wise teacher.

The dean of Tianlong Academy, his clone was beheaded by Fang Chuan before, but he did not come, because he was preparing for the catastrophe.

"Master!"

Long Wu'ao looked at the wise master, and said, "You have already ascended to the fifth level, how is it possible?"

"I asked you to go on adventures with me. If you didn't go, now you and I have such a gap, you should be mentally prepared."

Master Xian took a hint of pride.

The universe is too big and too dangerous, but at the same time there are endless opportunities.

If a person takes a risk, the high probability is death. If you don’t die, you have a chance to fly into the sky.

A virtuous teacher is a person who has achieved success after nine deaths.

"Do you also feel their presence?" Long Wu'ao quickly asked as he looked at Master Xian.

"Yes."

The wise teacher nodded: "With our strength, under their impact, there is no possibility of survival. The only thing we can do now is to find the Heavenly Gate!"

"Tianmen?" Long Wu'ao hesitated.

If he goes to find the Heavenly Gate, it means that he will give up the Heavenly Dragon Star, which means he will give up everything in front of him.

"Don't you understand?"

The wise teacher looked at Long Wu'ao: "In this world, only strength can be eternal. Other things, power and material are all vain."

"But--" Long Wu'ao was a little unwilling.

Master Xian shook his head: "Last time, you missed the opportunity. This time, if you miss it again, you will never have a chance to jump out of your shackles again."

"Give me some time to think about it." Long Wu'ao took a deep breath, and then begged.

"Well, anyway, I just need time to figure out where Fang Chuan is." Master Xian nodded and said.

"You're looking for Fang Chuan?" Long Wu'ao's expression changed.

"Are you afraid of him?" Master Xian smiled contemptuously: "He is just a joker who gets some chances and is very rampant. I know his strength is good, but compared to me, he is a little worse."

Long Wuao didn't want to talk about this.

Because he didn't know whether Fang Chuan was good or Long Wuao was good.

However, from the bottom of his heart, he still feels that Fang Chuan has more potential, but he can't say that.

"Are you looking for him, ready to avenge him for killing a clone of you?" Long Wuao asked again.

"Yes, if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to calm my anger. This will affect my realm and give me a demon."

Master Xian smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, this is my business. We are just doing something that should be done on the way to Tianmen."

"Okay." Long Wuao had nothing to say, and could only reply.

With a leap, Master Xian disappeared into the palace. "The catastrophe, it seems to be about to begin." Long Wuao sighed and turned around to prepare.