Chapter 487 Going home


    Time flies.


    For the Heihuan City, the mechanical capital, a small "Ring of Amazing Machines" was destroyed, and it was not even a small splash.


    And Fang Xing is very leisurely.


    After all, there is a supply from the Shi family in daily life. As long as he does not cause trouble in reality, no one will provoke him.


    If he is willing to be ordinary, his life can continue like this.


    The only trouble is probably that the trace of the Creator cannot be found.


    After all, in such a big world, who knows what the other party has reincarnated and whether there is any awakening memory.


    The only thing that can be confirmed is that the other party has not died yet!


    This day.


    In the villa, in the practice field, Fang Xing sat cross-legged, his eyes swept across the attribute panel: "Well... In my imagination, has the secret martial arts commanding the six ministries finally completed?"


    After subduing that market, he collected a lot of secrets, including "historical" and "dark".


    As a result, the six Tantric ministries were finally not in the prototype, but had a skeleton and flesh.


    Fang Xing even wanted to conceive the strongest Tantric martial arts that integrates the six divisions.


    At this time, a line of information suddenly changed on his attribute panel:


    【Six Voids: Proficiency→Master! 】


    The so-called "Six Voids" naturally means the great success of the six divisions of Tantric Buddhism.


    Fang Xing has the attribute panel, and just occasionally brushing the proficiency of the Six Void Kung Fu soared and came to the master''s realm.


    Boom!


    There was a trance in front of him, and an indescribable door appeared.


    This door coexists with green and yellow, with a breath of decay and life, and seems to exist outside the Ethereal Realm and can descend to the world!


    "The Gate of Eternal Life! Break!"


    Fang Xing activates the Six Void Powers and punches out.


    The Gate of Eternal Life was broken, which even caused a shock to the world, making the mysterious world know that a "Eternal Lifeman in the Realm" was born!


    After the door of immortality was broken, the pure ether surged out, carrying an inexplicable vitality.


    "The so-called ''eternal life'' of immortals feels a bit low-level... It seems that they can only live for hundreds of years. Well, compared to these ordinary people who live for decades, they are indeed ''eternal life seeds... "


    Fang Xing sighed and his consciousness escaped into the ether world.


    After reaching the person who breaks the four boundaries, he can already come to the depths of the Ethereum.


    After looking up, you can see the six bright pure lights, which are always at the highest level of the Ether Realm, as if within reach, and seem out of reach.


    "Are the gods of the six major ways?" Fang Xing murmured.


    He has read many secrets and already knows that there are two levels above the rank of "Eternal One".


    It is the ‘angel’ and the ‘god’!


    Moreover, the ‘angel’ is not something that can be cultivated, but must be recognized by a certain **** and promoted to achieve success!


    As for the gods?


    The six gods seem to have existed since ancient times, and there is no way to achieve the gods!


    "Creator..." Fang Xing murmured.


    "Are the creatures mainly reincarnated as an ordinary person, or... reincarnated as a god?" He fell into thinking.


    Although this reincarnation technique is a bit scary, the Creator''s previous realm was higher than him, and he seemed to have invested a lot in this world.


    It is not impossible to reincarnate a **** with certain restrictions!


    "If the Creator is really reincarnated as a god, will He restore his previous memory? I think there is a high probability that there will be no."


    Not to mention the power of the mystery in the fetus, Fang Xing could only barely break it with his golden fingers. The Creator still doesn''t know when he will sleep.


    If the other party really wakes up, becomes a god, and wakes up his memory, he will definitely wipe himself out as soon as possible.


    "Is it... I will know if I kill the gods in the future?"


    Fang Xing looked up again and looked at the six pure lights, and his consciousness returned to the world.


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    He looked pious and enthusiastic and held an ordinary letter with his hands: "Your letter comes from ''Cuiting City''..."


    。" ''Cuiting City''... It''s such a long-standing name."


    。 Fang Xing sighed, but he did not forget that this is the hometown of this body, and there are many relatives living there.


    In my memory, my original parents were employees of a geological exploration company and often ran around the world.


    The eldest brother seems to be an ordinary civil servant, who goes out early and returns to work every day.


    My elder sister is working odd jobs in an archaeological team. It is said that the economic situation of that archaeological team is in very poor.


    As for my sister who is still in school, she should be studying high school courses now.


    Fang Xing took the envelope and opened it, and glanced at it, frowned: "Huh? My sister... Fang Qiong, are you dying?"


    The original body has a good relationship with this sister, and her sister has sent him living expenses.


    "Yes…"


    Shi Lei knelt respectfully and said, "According to the master''s wishes, I have always sent people to monitor and take care of them secretly... This time, it was very sudden. After the archaeological team was excavated by an ancient tomb, they suddenly fell seriously ill. They claimed that they had been involved in ancient viruses and bacteria in the tomb... But I suspect that it was the curse spread by the ancient extraordinary people in their tombs. At present... more than half of the entire archaeological team have been killed or injured and have been isolated... Our people tried extraordinary potions and found that they could only delay and did not have much effect..."


    Shi Lei said in the end, his voice became more and more guilty, and his voice became much weaker.


    Even if he is a Tantric master who breaks the three boundaries and is called the "Master of the Dharma King" by the outside world, he dares to fight and even defeat the immortals in both the Ethereal Realm and the earthly world. But in front of the Lord of Tantric Buddhism, he felt that he was becoming more and more humble and insignificant... Even if the Lord of Tantric Buddhism said a word, he would lose everything about himself.


    "I will go to ''Cuiting City'' in person to solve all this."


    Shi Lei''s forehead touched the ground, and his voice trembled.


    "No need, think about it carefully... If I were still in school, I should have graduated now, right? It''s time to go back and take a look."


    Fang Xing doesn’t care about authenticity.


    Although there are aircraft and steam locomotives in this world... it is obviously still part of the toy level of experimental products, great nobles and great merchants.


    It is still difficult for ordinary people to travel far away.


    The family he originally lived in was not very wealthy, otherwise his original body would not have to be tempted by the full scholarship and would have traveled thousands of miles to study.


    "yes!"


    Shi Lei breathed a deep breath: "Our Shi family has monopolized most of the traffic in the Heihuan City, and a private aircraft will arrive soon..."


    "Well, just tomorrow... Remember to prepare a gift for my family."


    Fang Xing nodded, his eyes a little distant.


    …


    Cuiting City.


    This is a small town dominated by agriculture. It is not on top of any major transportation route and has no famous scenery.


    Only the "Cuiting Champagne" produced is more famous.


    The Fang family is located in the east city district of Cuiting City, the second floor of a cement building.


    Downstairs, in an ordinary restaurant.


    Fang Xing cut a piece of steak and put it into his mouth. The thick gravy suddenly filled.


    He nodded and took another sip of Cuiting champagne.


    The fresh taste burst between his lips and teeth, making him feel as if he had come to the forest in the early morning, sucking the sweet dewdrops...


    “It tastes good.”


    After eating and drinking, Fang Xing wiped his hands with a napkin.


    And beside him, Shi Lei was inseparable and was reporting the situation: "Master... Your sister is still in the isolation ward of the Orwell Hospital, and the situation is not optimistic... In addition, although your brother works in the government department, it seems to be a cover. What he really works in is the "Six Departments of the Public Security Bureau", a department specializing in handling extraordinary events and mysterious people... Also, your sister, a certain interest club that you participated in at Cuiting High School, seems to be related to the secret club..."


    Shi Lei said, and his forehead was sweating a little coldly.


    He also put in a lot of effort, and then he came here in person and followed up one by one, and found these clues.


    "The archaeological team my sister participated in was suspected of being mysterious tomb robbery, my brother worked in a special department, and my sister came into contact with mysterious peripheral organizations on campus..."


    Fang Xing said slowly: "If my parents use ordinary people as a cover and engage in occult research abroad for a long time, it would be even more interesting... What is an extraordinary family? That''s it..."


    After saying the cold joke that was not cold at all, he got up and put on a brown windbreaker and a black silk top hat: "Let''s go... go see my sister first."


    …


    Orwell Hospital.


    Isolation ward.


    In a ward.


    Fang Qiong was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, her cheeks were thin, and her eyes were staring at the ceiling without any attention.


    There are dense, chilling black spots on her body and face.


    These spots are like having their own life, and are still expanding and devouring her vitality.


    Fang Qiong now feels like a mummy, and it is so difficult to breathe.


    "If I had the chance, I would never go to that **** cemetery ruin again..."


    She gasped heavily, her eyes full of regret.


    She thought of that ruins and nightmarish experiences again.


    When we first explored, everyone in the archaeological team was very excited because judging from the inscriptions on some burial objects unearthed outside, the owner of the tomb may belong to a great nobleman in the Gulan period.


    The Gulan period has a history of more than 5,000 years, and it was an unimaginable and brilliant era!


    But unexpectedly, after entering the real burial site, they got nothing!


    Not only that, after going out, they immediately got involved in the terrible virus, falling ill and dying...


    Fang Qiong didn''t know how he could last until now.


    Obviously, the strongest one in the team was dead, and before he died, there was not even a single child’s weight!


    "But...I''m probably going to be soon, right?"


    Fang Qiong thought to himself.


    "What are you doing?"


    "This is an isolation ward, no entry is allowed!"