Chapter 60: The late Great Master, and the Heavenly Calling Formation (Additional chapter for follow-up reading)
After strengthening his physical body, Fang Chen used the technique again, and he no longer felt the tearing feeling in his physical body, just like a wild beast. The unruly power was tamed and slowly flowed through the meridians in the body.
Actually, under normal circumstances, Fang Chen would not want to continue practicing the already perfected skills.
Practice a skill that has been perfected and you can only get a fixed improvement in cultivation level and characteristics, which is not very cost-effective.
If there is a deduction, you can use essence and blood to improve, raise the skill to one level and upgrade it to Mahayana perfection. You can use the least amount of essence and blood to get the maximum benefit.
Although he now has a lot of essence and blood, tens of thousands of points in total, the demand for essence and blood for future magical powers will increase ten times, hundreds, and thousands of times compared to the previous exercises. It is impossible to say that improving one magical power in the future will It will take thousands, tens of thousands of years!
Therefore appropriate savings are very necessary.
“Let’s look for the inheritance relics in the Black Tiger Mountains first and see if we can find some Qi and Blood Scrolls. We can also kill a wave of monsters and plunder some blood essence.”
Shaking his head, Fang Chen stopped wasting time. As soon as he thought, the powerful spiritual power began to spread out, spreading like wind to the entire Black Tiger Mountain Range.
At this moment, all lives and inheritances on the mountain peaks cannot escape Fang Chen’s spiritual perception.
When the spiritual power is cultivated to a certain level, whether it is attacking, exploring or detecting, it will be the most perfect.
It is a pity that there are not many inheritances in the Black Tiger Mountain Range. It seems that many of them have been poached by the Xuanyuan family. Only a few of the ancestors are strong men in the realm of the Great Master, leaving them to self-destruct. The restriction made the Xuanyuan family fearful and did not dare to destroy it at will.
For this part, Fang Chen accepted it all.
His Blood Escape can ignore formations and travel through the land of inheritance.
Of course, there are some remnant souls of the great masters who want to resist, but they are not Fang Chen's enemies. The few inheritances they left behind were all captured by Fang Chen.
However, these inheritances are also the best ones spread in the Black Tiger Mountains.
After Fang Chen obtained the skills and martial arts experience, he immediately absorbed and learned them all, integrated his previous methods, and performed crazy deductions.
The only regret is that I didn’t get the Qi and Blood Scroll again, and I don’t know what happened to that thing!
[You have spent three hundred years practicing the Tai'a Sword Sutra to the state of Mahayana perfection]
[You have spent one hundred and ninety years practicing the Three Swords of the Abi Dao to the state of perfection. The state of great success and perfection.】
[You spent more than two thousand years to learn the Seven-Star Emperor Sword Technique and Taixuan Tiangang Splitting]
[You captured a flash of spiritual light, merged the sword technique and the sword technique together, and created a weapon that can cut the sky and split the earth. Supernatural power, you name it the art of opening the sky! 】
【You have spent fifteen hundred years practicing the art of opening the sky to the extreme. 】
A shadow of an extremely sharp beam of light appeared behind Fang Chen. It was unclear whether it was the light of a sword or the light of a sword. I only knew that as soon as it appeared, the clouds in the sky began to retreat, as if they were afraid of something. , Dare not compete with this ray of light.
Even the restrictions in the Black Tiger Mountain Range began to make a clicking sound, like broken glass, then healed again, and then began to break again, repeating this cycle, unable to resist that ray of light.
The art of opening the sky gathers all the sharpness in the world and cuts the sky, the earth, gods and demons.
Fang Chen also absorbed many spiritual methods, mixed them with the Buddha and Demon Heart Sutra, and created the Great Sun Buddha and Demon Heart Sutra. His spiritual power increased several times. As soon as he said it, the entire Black Tiger Mountain Range was instantly enveloped.
The Heart Sutra of Buddha and Demon can only be spread out slowly, but it is far from being able to cover it all instantly.
After upgrading the Great Sun Buddha Demonic Heart Art to the state of Mahayana perfection, Fang Chen's soul power was also improved again.
Originally, the soul that escapes from the body will appear as a shadow, unable to withstand the light. But now, the soul that escapes from the body is no different from the physical body visually.
Fang Chen's soul can even be like a physical body, with a sense of substance. It can pick up things and launch melee attacks similar to the physical body.
This means that the power of his soul is too strong and his spiritual power has condensed into substance.
Having cultivated an invisible, intangible, magnetic field-like power to a substantial level, you can imagine how powerful he is now. This also made Fang Chen feel calmer and calmer.
It seems that after practicing spiritual methods and strengthening the soul, the improvement of the state of mind is far greater than that of physical combat techniques.
The phantom of an ancient Buddha and demon appeared behind him. The giant Buddha reached the sky and the earth, and had grown 108 Buddha hands. Each Buddha's palm could cover a hundred-meter-high hill, and each Buddha's palm had another Buddha's hand growing on it. Eye.
The Buddha statue embodies endless peace, while its eyes exude extremely terrifying bloodthirsty killing intent.
The opposition between the two is obvious and even more shocking.
The physical strength and soul strength skyrocketed, and Fang Chen entered the late stage of the Great Master Realm!
As Fang Chen's strength increased, a thunder suddenly exploded out of thin air in the sky.
Boom
The thunder seemed to be dissatisfied with Fang Chen's rapid progress, so it dropped a thunder to shock and warn Fang Chen.
Fang Chen was not afraid at all, he just glanced back, activated the Sky Opening Technique directly, and two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes.
Boom——!
In an instant, the heaven and earth were turbulent, and the restriction that had trapped the Black Tiger Mountain Range for thousands of years was directly and ruthlessly shattered.
Countless monsters noticed that the restriction was broken and rushed out like crazy.
Although they are full of longing for this world and eager to devour human flesh and blood again, this is not the feeling at all at this moment. They just simply want to escape from this place.
God knows, as Fang Chen's strength gradually increases, his pressure also gradually increases.
Who knows what’s going on with this bastard? The pressure continues to rise, and it rises every few seconds. It is not rising slowly, but rising sharply!
It feels like you are carrying a hundred kilograms on your back and you are almost at your limit. Suddenly another fifty kilograms is added to you. When you finally grit your teeth and adapt, another fifty kilograms is added to you. Whether you can bear it or not.
That kind of boundless despair made all the monsters in the Black Tiger Mountain Range despair and their livers and gallbladders burst.
Let them just want to escape from this place and not want to stay any longer.
Fang Chen looked down at the ground and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I was a little impulsive just now because of the thunder in the sky. The restriction was broken. If all these millions of monsters were allowed to escape, I'm afraid it would bring a catastrophe to the world. Life is in ruins.”
They cannot be allowed to leave this mountain range.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Chen closed his eyes. A phantom of an ancient Buddha and demon with hundreds of arms, hands and eyes unfolded behind him. His mental power instantly encompassed the Black Tiger Mountains, and then locked onto all the fleeing monsters, accurately calculating the opponent's position and location. The upcoming escape route.
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