The Strongest Qi Refiner

The monk sat there, staring straight at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu didn't speak either, silently looking at the cultivator.

Although the monk did not release the slightest breath.

But it gave him the feeling that this was a Protoss cultivator!

Moreover, the level is not low!

Fang Yu has come into contact with many Protoss cultivators, among which Ji Wangu is a typical representative.

For the gods in the domain, Ji Wangu's bloodline may not be anything.

But in terms of Fang Yu's feelings about Shang Ji Wangu in Yunyun Continent... Ji Wangu's Protoss bloodline is very strong.

The cultivator in front of him now feels that the aura of the Protoss bloodline is stronger than the original Ji Wangu!

This is still a natural feeling without releasing the slightest cultivation aura!

"God ancestor..."

In Fang Yu's heart, there was speculation about the identity of the monk in front of him.

"I shouldn't be the first to come here over the years, right?" Fang Yu asked.

The cultivator still stared at Fang Yu with a pair of golden pupils, with no expression on his face, and replied, "No, you... are the first."

"Oh?"

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and said, "Impossible, your tombstone is easy to find, even a monk can find it."

"But before, no cultivator could touch the tombstone." The cultivator said, "Only the cultivator with the blood of the Protoss in his body is qualified to touch the tombstone. And the one who can activate the tombstone is only the top bloodline of the Protoss... It can be done.”

Hearing these words, Fang Yu frowned.

The top protoss bloodline?

Strictly speaking, Fang Yu has no Protoss blood in his body.

But in the mouth of the cultivator in front of him, he has the bloodline of the top god race.

What does it mean?

"So who are you?" Fang Yu asked.

"You don't know my identity?" the monk asked rhetorically.

"Do you know what else I'm asking?" Fang Yu frowned.

"I am the ancestor of the God of Heaven." The monk said solemnly.

"God ancestor... You won't be the ancestor of the god race, are you?" Fang Yu asked.

The monk did not answer this question, but said: "You can stand in front of me, which means that you are a qualified successor."

"The inheritance is in front of you, as long as you can pass the test I set, you can get it."

"inherited……"

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is it your inheritance?"

"Naturally." The cultivator replied, "Although your bloodline is top-notch, your cultivation is far from unqualified."

"If you want to reach the top and become a powerhouse that dominates the plane, you need to go further."

"My inheritance can help you improve your bloodline, break through the shackles, and become the most powerful person in the plane."

Fang Yu frowned as he looked at the monk in front of him.

"What is the level of a superpower in the plane?" Fang Yu asked.

"The strongest... is an existence that transcends all rules and is detached from the world." The cultivator said solemnly.

"I really have such a day?" Fang Yu said with a look of panic, "You may not know my true cultivation level."

"No matter what your current cultivation level is, as long as you get my inheritance, the future will surely soar to the sky," said the monk.

"Really? That's great, what kind of test do I need to pass?" Fang Yu asked.

"Come here." The monk said.

Fang Yu did not hesitate and walked directly in front of the cultivator.

"Meditate."

When Fang Yu walked up to him, he spoke again.

In this way, Fang Yu sat face to face with the monk.

"The test is very simple. I need to verify which branch of the Protoss your bloodline belongs to." The monk said, "Put your hands on my shoulders."

"That's it."

Fang Yu nodded, raised his hands, and placed them on the monk's shoulders.

"Okay, release the restrictions on your soul, I will start with your soul and check your bloodline," said the cultivator.

"And let go of the soul? Isn't this a bit unsafe?" Fang Yu asked.

"This is a necessary step." The monk said, "If you want to get the inheritance of the ancestors, you must pass this step."

"Alright then." Fang Yu said.

Then, he let go of the restriction of the soul.

At this moment, the eyes of the monk in front of him immediately burst into a fierce light.

He grinned, and his own divine soul entered Fang Yu's body directly.

His divine soul wanted to directly occupy Fang Yu's body!

This is a steal!

With his speed and the strength of his soul, monks of any level are powerless at this moment.

It's a pity that he met Fang Yu.

"It's good."

Fang Yu jokingly smiled, and the Dao spirit body within his body shook violently.

"Om!"

The spiritual body of the avenue shone with light, and the spiritual soul that the cultivator had just rushed into in front of him was directly shaken back!

"puff!"

This divine soul was directly knocked back into the cultivator's body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards.

"you……"

The monk opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu in disbelief.

Fang Yu stood up slowly, twisted his neck, and said, "When is it, you still use such an old routine to win the house, you can see... you have been locked here for a long time, right?"

The 'God Ancestor Yutian' collapsed to the ground, unable to speak.

"Let me guess, you should have been controlled by the Yushen Clan a long time ago, and then trapped in this place." Fang Yu said, "This is not a tomb, but a prison. The tombstone outside, the characters on the tombstone, including The identity of any ancestor is a bait."

The monk's expression was distorted and hideous.

"The worst thing is that you are trapped here and can't even move." Fang Yu sneered, "That's why I have to guide me to take the initiative to put my hands on your shoulders and release the restriction of the soul, so that you can take the house. "

"..."

The monk's expression was extremely distorted, and the golden light in his pupils gradually turned into a dark red light.

"Who are you!? Where does the power in your body... come from!?" the monk roared.