The Strongest Qi Refiner

After lying down, Fang Yu's body was completely covered by white mist.

Ye Shengxue looked at the position where Fang Yu was lying down, and there was only shock on his face.

After lying down, Fang Yu first felt a chill, and then, the whole person seemed to pass through a layer of nothingness.

Soon, the vision in front of him changed from pitch black to bright.

In front of Fang Yu was no longer a stone wall, but an extremely luxurious lobby.

The decoration of the lobby is quite extravagant, and every place is glowing with the light of precious gems.

Fang Yu was standing at the very center of the lobby.

In front of him, there is a high seat, and it takes a flight of stairs to get up.

And above this seat, there is a mass of matter glowing with intense light.

The reason why it is said to be matter is that it is impossible to see what it is, it is like a liquid, and it is like a gas.

This is the real universe in this Qiankun Mountain.

Fang Yu walked forward, stepped on the stairs, and went up.

But every time he went up a step, there would be one more step above.

After walking a dozen floors in a row, the distance between him and the high seat remained the same, without the slightest change.

Therefore, Fang Yu jumped abruptly, wanting to jump directly onto the high seat.

"boom!"

Fang Yu just flew away from the stairs when a huge white jade flawless palm suddenly appeared in the air, slapped Fang Yu's body with a slap.

As if he had hit an extremely hard steel plate, Fang Yu slammed down and fell heavily on the ground.

A pit was smashed into the ground, which was made of some gem.

"Is there a way to go? The deity hates people the most who always want to take shortcuts." A thick voice sounded in the lobby.

After hearing this voice, Fang Yu showed a smile on his face.

Sure enough it was that guy.

"What kind of respect are you?" Fang Yu asked.

"I am the Holy Venerable Batian." The other party's tone was arrogant.

"I guess you must be saying this with your head held high right now?" Fang Yu asked.

The will was silent for a while, and the slap in the sky slammed down.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Fang Yu fell into the floor.

"This is the floor that this deity made of sky kyanite, and it was destroyed by you like this... Today, I will not let you escape from this place." Will said coldly.

"Look at my face clearly, Lin Batian." Fang Yu said.

Hearing this name, Will fell silent again.

Fang Yu stood up, patted off the spar residue on his body, and looked up in the air.

"You are..." Will's tone suddenly rose, obviously unbelievable.

After a while, a translucent figure condensed in the air, fell from the sky, and stood in front of Fang Yu.

"Fang Yu!? You are Fang Yu!?" The translucent man walked up to Fang Yu, put his hands on Fang Yu's shoulders, stared at Fang Yu's face, and asked.

"Yes." Fang Yu said.

"You, you... my God..." The other party's face was extremely surprised.

His will was left before the ascension of transcending tribulation.

He specially left behind a magic weapon for timing in this small world.

So, he is well aware of the passage of time.

Now, 2,472 years have passed since his ascension.

This length of time is quite long for humans.

Even a mountain can be wiped out during this time.

But the Fang Yu in front of him is still no different from the Fang Yu in memory!

Fang Yu, as expected of an immortal existence!

"Lin Batian, it's not like you don't know my situation, why are you still so surprised?" Fang Yu said with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years, isn't it normal to be surprised?" Lin Batian regained his composure and smiled.

"Really... long time no see." Lin Batian looked at Fang Yu with a look of reminiscence and emotion on his face.

Back then, he and Fang Yu were good friends... or rather, they were both teachers and friends.

About 3,500 years ago, when Lin Batian first stepped into the path of immortality, he met Fang Yu.

The two got along very well and became very good friends, and they maintained a pretty good relationship for the next thousand years.

Later, something happened to Tiandaomen.

During that time, Lin Batian was in retreat.

When he was out of the gate, Fang Yu had already destroyed the Ziyan Palace, and then disappeared into the Xiuxian Realm, without any news.

Lin Batian walked up to Tiandaomen and found that Tiandaomen had been burned to ashes.

After that, he searched for Fang Yu all over the world, and inquired about news everywhere.

After a period of time, Fang Yu was still not found, so he had to give up.

At that time, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Period.

With his enchanting talent, it is only a matter of time before he can ascend.

Unable to find Fang Yu, Lin Batian had to retreat again.

After that, he successfully broke through to the peak of the Transcending Tribulation Period.

He selected Qiankun Mountain near the place of retreat and left a will, after which the deity survived the thunder tribulation and ascended to immortality.

"Fang Yu, what happened to Tiandaomen and you back then? Do you know that because of your disappearance, I almost couldn't cultivate my mood and couldn't soar..." Lin Batian said.

Lin Batian had heard a little about what happened at Tiandaomen.

But he knew that only what Fang Yu said was the truth.

Hearing Lin Batian's question, Fang Yu's face changed slightly, and his eyes were full of complex colors.

There is hatred, anger, and a bit of relief.

If the person who asked was not Lin Batian, he would refuse without hesitation.

But in the face of this old friend, especially after leaving without saying goodbye, he felt that he still had to explain something.

Therefore, Fang Yu recounted what happened between Tiandaomen and Ziyan Palace.

"boom!"

After listening, Lin Batian slammed his fist to the ground.

"Fang Yu, why didn't you invite me back then!? Although I was in retreat at the time, I left you with the contact information! As long as you speak up, I will definitely go out to help you!" All trembling.

"If the damage caused by the interruption of the retreat during the tribulation period, it will take at least ten years to recover." Fang Yu said calmly, "Also, I don't need any help, I can solve the group of offal by myself. "

"This is different!" Lin Batian said angrily, "As your friend... I should have..."

"Your deity has become an immortal, why is your mood fluctuating so much?" Fang Yu patted Lin Batian on the shoulder and said.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lin Batian's anger was uncontrollable in his chest, and he punched the ground cast by the spar, smashing the ground into potholes.

"I shouldn't have retreated in the first place!" Lin Batian gritted his teeth and said, "If I had been here, Ziyan Palace would not have been able to rush to the Heavenly Daomen while you were under control, Leng Xunshuang also..."

"Stop talking." Fang Yu took a deep breath and interrupted Lin Batian's words.

This memory was the biggest pain point in his life. When he mentioned it this time, the anger in his chest was hard to suppress.

Lin Batian didn't speak any further, just slammed his fist on the floor desperately.

He knows Leng Xunshuang, Leng Xunshuang and Fang Yu, and they are all very good friends.

After he left the country back then, he didn't know that Leng Xunshuang also died in this struggle.

He thought that Leng Xunshuang was living in seclusion with Fang Yu.

He didn't know until today that in order to protect Fang Yu's Heavenly Dao Sect, Leng Xunshuang died and the group of miscellaneous subordinates in Ziyan Palace!

This time, the anger in his heart was completely detonated.

At the same time, there is great remorse.

If he didn't choose to retreat, what happened next would be completely different!

If he can guard Tiandaomen with Leng Xunshuang, Leng Xunshuang will not die!

Now this will is left by Lin Batian at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence Period.

In this state, the state of mind has been cultivated to perfection, and there will be basically no big fluctuations.

But now, Lin Batian couldn't keep his composure.

He looked at Fang Yu in front of him, and his heart was full of self-blame.

He couldn't even imagine how Fang Yu felt when he came out of the prison and saw the Tiandaomen that was burned to ashes and learned the news of Leng Xunshuang's death.

"The group of bastards in Ziyan Palace!" Lin Batian was furious and slammed with both fists, cracking the floor of the entire lobby.

Fang Yu did not speak, his fists clenched tightly, trying his best to suppress the anger in his chest.

After a while, Lin Ba stopped and stood up dejectedly.

He knew that it was useless to do anything now.

"Ziyan Palace, it's not dead yet." At this time, Fang Yu raised his red eyes and said coldly.