Chapter 1011 Aohan

"Hmph, you don't have to know!"

Lingxian'er snorted coldly, but with her appearance and angry attitude, she was still bright and gorgeous. If the dandy with only a good skin saw her, her eyes would light up and she couldn't help herself.

"Heh... let's go back!"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes, glanced vaguely at a certain jungle, and left the scene with two of his men.

"My lord, Wang Tianming, thank you for saving me, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Wang Tianming looked at the direction Fang Yuan was leaving, hatred flashed in his eyes, and he immediately thanked Lingxian'er with his hands clasped.

"You are also a son and daughter of the Jianghu, so you don't have to be polite, but, are you really planning to seek revenge on this Fang Xu in three years? He is not only the young sect master of the Junshan sect, but also a famous genius in the martial arts world!"

Ling Xian'er looked Wang Tianming up and down curiously: "Forgive me...with your aptitude and cultivation, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult!"

Wang Tianming's body trembled.

The Junshan sect is a first-class sect in the world, and masters emerge in endlessly. The sect master 'Fang Tianhan' is even in the realm of innate Dzogchen, ranking forty-ninth in the martial arts list!

With his precepts and deeds, the Junshan School also has countless magical skills, secrets, and panacea. In addition, Fang Xu's own talents are outstanding, and it is only now that he has achieved what he is today.

You are falling behind in all directions at the starting line, how difficult is it to catch up?

"It's hard, but I have to do it!"

Wang Tianming clenched his fists: "Within three years, I will definitely catch up to his cultivation!"

Although he also learned some martial arts, they were all superficial methods taught by a wandering Taoist priest, but when he said them at this time, they were sonorous, strong-willed, with a certain appeal.

"Hehe... It's really rare to see such a stupid young man now!"

In the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man in green shirts came to the arena.

He has a slender appearance, with long three strands of beard, fluttering, and he has the temperament of a literati, like a teacher in the countryside.

"Daddy!"

Seeing this person, Ling Xian'er yelled and stepped forward affectionately to hold the middle-aged man's arm.

This person is the leader of the Dajiang League and Lingxian'er's father-Xuan Tianzi.

"Why did you come out now, and didn't you teach that dude a lesson just now?"

Lingxian'er said coquettishly.

"His father and I are both masters in the martial arts list, and I don't want to tear my face..." Xuan Tianzi smiled, but he still had some doubts in his heart: "That Fang Xu, a few times before he left, seemed to have discovered My existence, mere master of the Hidden Dragon Ranking, how is this possible?"

Martial arts are prevalent in this world, and there is a 'martial arts list', where masters from all over the world can be judged.

The Qianlong list is a summary of the new generation of young masters, the age cannot exceed 30 years old, and the top of the list is at most a person who has just entered the innate realm.

With such a huge gap in strength, it is impossible to find any clues!

"I have seen the leader!"

Wang Tianming saluted respectfully.

"Okay! Are you Wang Tianming?"

Xuan Tianzi looked at Wang Tianming carefully again, and for some reason, a burst of joy surged in his heart: "Although he was a little stunned, he was also cute. Would you like to join my Dajiang League? Name your disciple for me?"

"The disciple is willing! Meet the master!"

Without hesitation, Wang Tianming knelt down and kowtowed eight times.

"Hmm...well, you can follow us back to the Dajiang League...the Junshan faction doesn't have to go either!"

Xuan Tianzi stroked his beard, feeling a little surprised.

Even Ling Xian'er next to her looked at her father in surprise, after all, it is well known that Emperor Xuan is very strict in choosing disciples.

However, she was very much in favor of not going to the Junshan faction: "That Fang Xu, I hate him to death, I don't want to have anything to do with him!"

"good……"

Xuan Tianzi looked at his daughter with doting eyes: "That Fang Xu is really not a good match, my Xianer's son-in-law who rides the dragon quickly, must have both civil and military skills, and a noble character...Of course, the most important thing is to become Xianer's son-in-law." What about the eyes, haha..."

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Junshan faction.

"This world...is too real, too real to find any flaws!"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes, observed carefully all the way, and couldn't help being shocked in his heart: "As expected of the protection arranged by the extremely evil lord... It almost made me think that he intercepted a fragment of the world from somewhere and merged it with the dream... Wait a minute ! It's not impossible!"

"Little Lord!"

"Hello big brother!"

He has an extraordinary status in the Junshan School, and the disciples and deacons he met along the way all took the initiative to bow and salute.

"Um!"

According to the dandy's memory, Fang Yuan put on an arrogant look and strode past.

"To explore this world, you must have the power to protect yourself!"

After returning to the room, closing the door and ordering it to be closed and not to be disturbed by anyone, he sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and began to think carefully: "The laws of this world are strict, and there is only one kind of power...even I It’s weird not being able to break through.”

He is now more and more suspicious that the dream defense arranged by the extremely evil lord is a mixed method, either mixed with the true spirit exile formation, or fused with fragments of a martial arts world to make this world look very real.

"Although the Demon God of Heaven and Darkness can break through the limitations of the world...but this world is not real, not real, not real, and has both the nature of the real world and the dream world, which makes it difficult for me to do so."

Fang Yuan sighed: "We can only follow the rules first."

Through the memory of this dude before, he immediately knew that martial arts are prosperous in this world, and warriors are the top in the world.

It's just that although there are many schools, there are few true biography, and most of the people walking in the rivers and lakes are ordinary warriors of the post-heaven realm.

A natural master is enough to rule the roost.

"Returning true qi to its origin is for innate, and Fang Xu has already passed this level! What is in my body is innate true energy... However, in the innate realm, there are also theories of beginners, middle-level, peak, and great perfection. , the gap between each small class is even bigger than acquired to innate!"

According to his memory, an innate mid-level master can completely beat the original two or three Fang Xu. This gap becomes more and more obvious as he goes up. Competitive.

"The reason for this is that masters of Dzogchen must master the artistic conception... or sword intent, which is essentially... some kind of spiritual coercion or domain...Use this to deal with ordinary people, natural gods can block and kill gods, and Buddhas can block them." Kill Buddha."

Congenital Dzogchen realm, the spirit will inevitably undergo a qualitative change.

And this, is the secret that they are not afraid of low-level fighters' attacks!

Intentional release, shock Xiaoxiao!

Although it was a secret, Fang Xu's father, Fang Tianhan, had already told him about it.

"Just now, that aura that was hiding aside, could it be Lingxian'er's father, Xuan Tianzi, the leader of the Dajiang League?"

"It seems that we still need to improve our strength as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too bad luck to be crushed to death!"

Death in this world is not real death, but the sinking of the true spirit and even the injury of the body are inevitable.

He slightly closed his eyes, and the innate essence in his body moved slowly according to a certain route, and what he was running was the first exercise of the Junshan School——"Ao Han Shen Jue"!

"It's so strange..."

After a lap, Fang Yuan's face was even more surprised: "Although this exercise is rough, based on my knowledge, I can't see any flaws. That is to say, even if you get it in the real world, you can practice it. ..."

Low-level exercises also have the benefits of low-level exercises.

Because the realm is low, it is not much different from the rules of the road, so it is very adaptable.

It's like ordinary combat skills of mortals, even in different worlds, as long as the physiological structure is not much different, they can be used universally.

And this "Ao Han Shen Jue" is also the same. According to Fang Yuan's estimation, as long as it is a similar martial arts world, it can be used directly, and the adaptability is terrifying.

"Sure enough...in this dream, is there a fragment of a martial arts world integrated into it?"

Fang Yuan is also a great expert in playing with the way of dream masters, so he confirmed his previous guess: "What an evil master!"

For a simple dream, his dream master method can completely break it, and the fragments of the small world are no match for the power of the demon god of the sky and the underworld.

But the combination of the two, expressed in a brand-new form, makes it more difficult, and somewhat tests Fang Yuan's level and ability.

""Ao Han Shen Jue" has three chapters, which directly point to the innate Dzogchen realm, namely Dongxue, Lingshuang, and Aohan! The previous Fang Xu practiced for more than ten years before he was able to complete the Dongxue chapter and break through Innate threshold!"

In Fang Yuan's mind, a piece of inner strength mentality suddenly appeared, as well as the corresponding body movements.

"The cultivation of kung fu is not a matter of one day, unless one swallows some natural treasures, such as hundred-year-old vermilion fruits, but now? Impossible."

The original Fang Xu, but the proud son of heaven, is destined to have smooth sailing.

But when the true spirit awakens and wants to break through the dream, it will be resisted by the whole world, targeted everywhere, and disaster is imminent.

"If Fang Xu in the past, the treasures of heaven and earth were not easy to get, but now, instead, his enemy's luck is soaring, such as jumping off a cliff and discovering the secrets of magical skills, and the old man took the initiative to pass on the skills, etc. It's not impossible! For example, that Wang Tianming..."

Fang Yuan shook his head secretly: "My luck is greatly damaged now, and I am restrained everywhere, how can I forcibly interfere with karma?"

Fortunately, because of the strict rules of the world, even God's will cannot directly strike him to death with a lightning strike, after all, it is only a mortal world.

"But under God's will, he will eventually make the best use of the situation and make the situation gradually unfavorable to me. The only way is to use strength to overcome ingenuity!"

Fang Yuan made up his mind: "Let's not consider the increase in skill, then we can only master the artistic conception!"

"Ao Han Shen Jue" is a method that directly refers to the congenital Dzogchen, and of course it also has artistic conception to teach.

It was on the last page of this magical secret book. There was a picture of frost flowers, which was mysterious. According to Fang Tianhan, as long as you can understand it, you can understand the artistic conception.

It's a pity that the entire Junshan School has a lot of innate talents, and Fang Tianhan is the only one who understands it in the end.

With this, he directly entered the realm of innate Dzogchen and achieved the title of martial arts list.

"In terms of comprehension, hehe..."

Fang Yuan sneered, directly skipped many exercises, and began to visualize the last frost flower picture of Aoshuang Divine Art.