The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu's face was very ugly.

He didn't expect that after absorbing such a huge amount of cultivation base, when the mist cleared so much... only one cultivation base fruit appeared!

"I have lost so much cultivation for nothing." Fang Yu shook his head and sighed heavily.

The difficulty of obtaining the fruit of cultivation seems to be much more difficult than he thought.

"Master, don't be discouraged, take a closer look." At this moment, Ji Hanzhilei suddenly stepped forward from behind and said.

"Um?"

Hearing these words, Fang Yu looked around again.

Still haven't seen another fruit of cultivation.

"over there."

Extreme Cold Tears raised her white right hand and pointed to a direction on the right.

Fang Yu looked in that direction, frowning.

The sky is still empty, nothing.

But when his eyes moved down, he saw a thin piece of paper stuck on the ground, which looked like a piece of parchment.

Since the ground color of Qiankun Pagoda is close to yellow-white, which is very close to the color of this piece of paper, Fang Yu didn't notice the piece of parchment on the ground after looking at it several times.

In fact, he never thought that... the fruit of his cultivation would appear in the form of a piece of parchment!

"Is this really the fruit of cultivation?" Fang Yu asked as he walked forward.

"Yes, master, the fruit of cultivation may appear in any form." Ji Hanzhilei followed Fang Yu with her hands behind her back, and said, "It may even be a strand of hair."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Yu turned his head to look at Jihan Zhilei, and asked, "Are you joking?"

"No, Master." Ji Hanzhilei's immature and pure face showed no fluctuations.

"All right."

Fang Yu squatted down and picked up the piece of parchment stuck on the ground.

Seeing the contents on the parchment, Fang Yu frowned.

Above, there is not a word or a symbol.

It's just a blank parchment with no words on it.

"What does this mean?" Fang Yu picked up the parchment and looked at Jihanzhilei.

"I don't know." Jihan Zhilei shook his head and said, "The fruit of cultivation, only you, the master, can comprehend it."

Fang Yu took the parchment in his hand and felt it carefully.

There was no breath released.

Just like a regular piece of parchment.

Is this really the fruit of cultivation?

Fang Yu held the parchment in his hand, wishing he could use a magnifying glass to see every detail on it.

However, nothing.

After all, it is just a piece of ordinary paper.

How can a cultivation fruit be a piece of ordinary parchment?

"Facing such a blank piece of paper, I can't comprehend anything even if I try to comprehend it." Fang Yu scratched his head and said.

Inside the Qiankun Pagoda, Fang Yu himself is already the body of the Dao.

Therefore, the Eye of the Way is open.

But even so, there is no way to see what is special about this parchment.

"Master, you can go and see another cultivation fruit first." Extreme Cold Tears reminded.

Fang Yu nodded, temporarily put the parchment aside, and walked to the other side.

This fruit of cultivation is very obvious.

Before he got close, Fang Yu could feel a chill rushing towards his face.

This fruit of cultivation is most likely related to the tears of extreme cold.

Fang Yu glanced at Jihanzhilei, smiled and said, "You have finally improved, are you happy?"

Extreme Cold Tears expressionless.

"..." Fang Yu was dumb for a moment, turned his head, and grabbed the cotton ball-shaped cultivation fruit with his right hand.

"bass!"

In an instant, the environment around Fang Yu changed dramatically.

His whole body was inside an iceberg.

In the field of vision, there is endless ice.

Limbs were blocked and unable to move.

And the extreme chill continuously invaded Fang Yu's physical body.

The size of the entire iceberg is difficult to predict.

Being frozen inside, if you were an ordinary person... I'm afraid you would be desperate.

"This is the test? It's too simple."

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and his arms worked together.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

As soon as he released his strength, the ice blocks around him began to be unbearable and creaked.

"boom!"

Finally, a crack appeared.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then, a large number of cracks were brought up!

"Boom..."

Fang Yu fully stretched his arms, causing the entire iceberg to collapse together!

"Whoosh!"

During this process, a large amount of ice-blue breath gathered towards Fang Yu's body.

At the same time, the surrounding scene changed again.

Fang Yu just returned to Qiankun Pagoda.

"Master, how is the harvest?" Extreme Cold Tears asked.

"I don't know yet." Fang Yu said, "The test is a bit too simple."

"This fruit of cultivation will definitely benefit me." Extreme Cold Tears said.

"You can try it later." Fang Yu said, sat down where he was, and took out the parchment to study carefully.

...

At this moment, above a cloud of mist, there is a mountain that connects to the sky.

The top of this mountain peak has passed through the sky, and it is impossible to see where the top of the mountain is.

At this time, a man passed through the clouds and came to the foot of the mountain.

He knelt down towards the mountain with no peak, and pressed his head tightly to the ground.

"Great, great sage...something happened to the Tiange in the southwest division..." the man was trembling all over, and said.

"call……"

The wind here is extremely strong and extremely sharp, like a knife cutting.

The man knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

"What happened?"

After a while, a thick voice came from all directions like a bell to the man's ears.

"All, all destroyed! The Tiange in the Southwest Division... was completely wiped out! Not a single one survived! The entire Tiange was burned to ashes..." the man suppressed his fear and said loudly.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as these words came out, the original strong wind suddenly disappeared, and the whistling sound stopped abruptly!

The whole world suddenly fell into extreme silence.

The man was trembling all over, terrified to the extreme.

When he first heard the news that the Tiange in the Southwest Division had been completely wiped out, he almost passed out on the spot.

But he has no other choice, he has to report the matter himself!

"Who...did it?" There was no fluctuation in the tone of the voice.

But the man knew that the Great Sage at this moment... must be extremely angry!

The coercion around him was so strong that it even crushed his bones to pieces!

With a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Escape from Mortal Realm, before such coercion... there is no power to resist!

This is the difference between a saint and an ordinary monk!

Even half saints are like ants in front of saints, not worth mentioning.

The man gasped, tried his best to resist the pressure, and said, "Yes, it's Fang Yu, Fang Yu from the Yuhuamen..."

The surroundings fell into dead silence again.

After a while, the Great Sage asked, "The Feathering Gate?"

This time, the tone of the Great Sage changed.

"Yes, yes, the Great Sage, is the Yuhuamen! The Yuhuamen of Batian Shengzun back then!" the man gritted his teeth and said.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky changed drastically!

Countless thunderbolts fell down, forming a thunderstorm, surrounding the giant peak in the middle!

The destructive momentum enveloped thousands of miles!