Chapter 209: All Ways to Get Out of the Hardship (Please Please Monthly Tickets)


    A desolate planet surface.


    Looking up, you can see the universe background of countless broken star rings, which are extremely vast and magnificent.


    Fang Xing''s figure quietly appeared, looking at the other person who appeared with him.


    "Are you my opponent this time?"


    Opposite was a young man, wearing white martial arts uniform, and his body instantly turned into thunder.


    When Fang Xing came to his senses, the young man''s hand knife had already come to his head.


    Thunder realm!


    S-level martial arts - Crazy Thunder Seven Kills!


    “Outside?”


    The young man''s confidence-filled hand knife was easily caught by Fang Xing: "It''s considered a strong five-level combat power, it''s already good..."


    As soon as he threw it, the young man kept retreating.


    When I come to my senses, I can only see a finger that is constantly enlarging.


    The skin on the fingers was crystal clear and delicate, as if it was the most perfect work of art. The golden elixir energy carried by it broke out and destroyed the young man''s thunder realm and pointed it on his forehead.


    Bang!


    The young man''s headless body fell to the ground, and followed by a prompt from the virtual space:


    【Ding! You beat your opponent and earn a little point! 】


    "It''s worthy of being the Holographic Universe Company... The threshold for the event held is very high. I''m afraid that only the strong five-level combat power can pass the initial screening?"


    Through this battle, Fang Xing has already learned the value of this martial arts competition, which is indeed extraordinary.


    As for the warrior you meet?


    This is also impossible. Who has made martial arts the most widely spread and the most audience in the Federation?


    If it weren’t for the lack of top combat power, maybe martial arts would have become the number one extraordinary profession in the Blue Star Federation!


    "This kind of large-scale event...the schedule is very long, and it is very normal to delay it for a few years."


    Fang Xing looked at the next game and found that it was three days later.


    "It''s just right to slowly hone my martial arts!"


    …


    The world of immortal cultivation.


    The land of wasteland.


    The original market of this prescription star was already abandoned, and only some broken walls could be seen faintly.


    Although I have experienced several developments, they all ended in failure.


    This is also the norm for cultivators to develop wastelands - every time a large amount of land is opened, it is accompanied by countless blood and tears.


    Even failure is common.


    Five Scorpion Valley.


    The Secret Realm of All Laws.


    The gate of the secret realm opened abruptly, and a man with an old Taoist appearance walked out of it. His skin was blue and black and his expression was wooden.


    "hehe…"


    The old Taoist moved his throat, as if he needed to learn to make a sound: "Finally...successful..."


    "I want to... regain my opportunity!"


    "I want to... achieve the Nascent Soul!"


    The old Taoist eyes were dull, and only occasionally emitted two faint lights.


    This person is the soul of the ''Master of All Dharmas''.


    The three great alchemy monks who had broken through the secret realm of all dharmas and disrupted the reincarnation of the master of all dharmas.


    Master Wanfa’s body was taken away by the Qingxuan Sect’s alchemy monk, and he also lost the most important opportunity - Wanhua Cauldron!


    However, he had already practiced the art of soul division and had two soul divisions.


    One soul split was destroyed by Fang Xing, and the other one was still in the secret realm of all things.


    And in desperation, Wu Laodao, a monk from Jiedan who chose to seize the body of Hei Tian Temple.


    Until today, it was barely successful!


    Master Wanfa has long exhausted his life and has been transformed into a ghost cultivator.


    Ghost cultivators have many restrictions. Not only are they ignorant of their spiritual consciousness, they are also unable to leave the place where they were born.


    However, Master Wanfa solved this problem through the secret techniques he created.


    Nowadays, he cannot be considered a cultivator of the alchemy or a ghost cultivator.


    It can only be said to be a "foreign object" that is half human and half ghost!


    At this point, there were only a few obsessions supporting it.


    "Master Wanfa... You have indeed practiced that magical skill within three years and successfully broke through the barrier!"


    A breeze blew, turning into a woman''s figure, who was the leader of the Feng Sect in the late stage of Jiedan!


    Although she told Master Long that she would delay Fu Hongyi''s Tianjian Sect army for four years.


    But in fact...it only takes less than three years!


    "The Yin is transcendent, the gods and images are unknown, the ghost gate has no surname, the three mountains are nameless, and if you do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, you will never return to the end..."


    The Lord of the Feng Tribe looked at the ''Master of All Fa'', as if he was looking at a perfect work of art, his eyes full of enthusiasm: "The Master is worthy of his innocence... He has taken another step in the way of ghost cultivation, perhaps called the ''Ghost Immortal''..."


    "I…"


    The Master Wanfa moved his stiff neck and spoke more and more fluently: "If it weren''t for the treasure that your Wanxiang Sect sponsored me... I might not be able to escape from the shackles... But unfortunately, this is not a perfect path. Now I am not me, but rather the Master Wanfa has died. Now, it is a ghost formed by the fusion of the little soul of the Master Wanfa and the evil spirits of Wu Laodao and the evil spirits!"


    "No matter what, don''t forget to make an appointment with my Supreme Elder... With your current cultivation level, you can kill everyone under the Nascent Soul! This time, the Tianjian Sect will suffer a great loss!" The graceful woman of the leader of the Feng Tribe said with a smirk.


    The Eighteen Heaven-Floating Golden Corpse Array is naturally true, but it is not the real killer weapon of the Wanxiang Sect. There will definitely be more than one plan for the two major Yuanying Sects to fight.


    As the most important victory or defeat, you cannot just prepare one trump card to reverse the universe.


    As the leader of the Feng tribe among the four divisions of Feng, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, the woman roughly knows many secrets.


    I know more about the eighteen golden corpse, etc., which are even more similar to the tricks.


    What really makes the Wanxiang Sect invest the most is the secret realm of all dharmas!


    “Agreement?”


    Master Wanfa''s eyes rolled, and a green light wrapped around his body, and suddenly disappeared.


    By the time he appeared again, he had already arrived behind the Lord of the Wind Tribe, and a gloomy and cold bone claw burning with dark green flames directly grabbed the graceful woman.


    Huhu!


    The breeze blows.


    The Lord of the Feng tribe stood in another void, with a smile on his face: "Master Wanfa, this is what you violated the blood contract first!"


    She shouted sternly, and a strange document appeared in her hand.


    This document is red all over, as if stained by blood, and there are many strange ban spells around it.


    At the top of the document, there is a vivid ghost head pattern.


    “Free!”


    The leader of the Feng tribe clasped his hands and the magic power in the late stage of the Killing Pill was like a river in the Yangtze River, poured into the blood deeds.


    A ferocious and terrifying blue-black ghost appeared, and its forehead was horned. It suddenly opened its **** mouth and penetrated into the body of the "Zhengfa Master".


    "A curse ghost?"


    A trace of aftertaste appears on the face of people: "It is indeed a rare delicious dish..."


    "How is that possible? You are not subject to the backlash of blood contract?"


    The leader of the Feng tribe was shocked.


    “…I am not a human or a ghost, and the blood contract can no longer bind me.”


    ''Master Wanfa'' sneered: "This mantra is good, and it can be used to nourish me... I guess your true pill tastes quite delicious."


    He suddenly opened his mouth, and a tongue was like an arrow, cutting through the space and coming!


    The leader of the Wind Division made a gesture with both hands, and a green wind spirit bead appeared, turning into tornado winds, protecting itself firmly.


    Seeing the scene of "Master Wanfa" showing his power, a smile appeared on his face: "You really swallowed the curse!"


    "What? Not good!"


    ‘Master of All Fa’ was shocked, but unfortunately it was too late.


    His abdomen suddenly exploded, and half a square of broken blood-colored inkstone appeared.


    The illusory curse ghost covered with various curse seals screamed, pounced on the blood-colored inkstone, and gnawed it on the big mouthful.


    In a blink of an eye, this curse ghost seemed to be merged with the blood-colored inkstone.


    "Hegui Inkstone?"


    Master Wanfa''s expression was stiff, but a hint of shock and anger still appeared: "This treasure is of great use to me to merge the ghost body. Although I know that you don''t have a good intention to send this thing, I have used countless kinds of secret techniques and techniques, but I have found no problem..."


    "Haha, after all, Master is only from the Jiedan Sect, and I don''t know the methods of my Nascent Soul Sect... The ''Hegui Ink'' is naturally not false, but there is a taboo, which is that you cannot contact the curse ghosts, especially the curse ghosts that contain their own bloodline contract."


    The leader of the Feng tribe answered with a smile, with his expression on his face watching the show.


    At this time, accompanied by a shrill howl, there was an extra ghost head on the ghost inkstone.


    This ghost head, green face and fangs, is particularly ferocious, and the face is full of various marks of curse.


    Master Wanfa screamed strangely, turning into a ray of green light, and he wanted to run away for the death.


    But at this moment, dark columns of light soared into the sky and turned into a large formation, like a giant bowl that was turned down, covering the exit of the Secret Realm of All Laws, making him unable to escape.


    "rise!"


    A token appeared in the hands of the Lord of the Wind Division, and beams of light appeared, falling in an interlaced manner.


    “Drink!”


    The hair of the human body exploded and the hair was dancing wildly. The magic fluctuations on his body actually faintly broke through the limit of the peak of the Killing Pill and entered a brand new realm.


    A terrifying sense of oppression came, which made the Lord of the Feng tribe almost think that he was facing his Supreme Elder.


    "die!"


    She quickly pinched her hands, and her magic power seemed to be pouring out like she didn''t have any money...


    …


    Half an hour later.


    "I''m not willing..."


    Accompanied by a shrill roar, the body of the master of Wanfa turned into ashes under a purple thunder.


    And among the ashes, another blue ‘baby’ the size of a palm emerged.


    He was confused and was pinched by the master of the Feng tribe with his hands, and countless black filaments were transformed into a ball.


    "It''s finally done..."


    The Lord of the Wind Tribe looked at the pitch-black ball in his hand, his face full of joy, and even a hint of greed: "Using our sect''s ''Ghost Inkstone'', combined with the soul of the master of the Wanfa, and many rare materials, finally, according to the records of "Xuansha Shenying Technique", he refined this ''Divine Infant''... It''s not in vain that the Supreme Elder took the initiative to restrain Chu Zhenjun... It''s not in vain that I risked my life to sneak into this wasteland!"


    "It''s just... I don''t follow the formal process and follow the wrong path. This divine baby seems to be more appropriate to call it the ''ghost baby''... But this ''ghost baby'' is enough to make me refine it and have the combat power of the ''fake baby''..."


    ?I’m really sorry for taking medicine these days


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    (This chapter ends)