Chapter 366 Golden Eyes (Monthly Pass Supplement 2)

A few months later, Jinyang blessed land.

Fang Yuan lay in the water of the Hundred Poison Pool, with his hands resting on the edge of the pool, as if soaking in a hot spring, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"The realm of ten refinements, I'm afraid we can reach it today!"

He opened his eyes with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Fang Yuan accepted the assessment incident calmly.

There is no way to avoid the turmoil. Even if you hide in the wasteland of the Western Yi, you must log in to the dream world to communicate with other dream masters, right?

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes!

And no matter what organization you go to, this set is indispensable after all, just like those big guys behind the chessboard, most of them climbed up from the chess pieces, the only difference is the length of time.

For example, this time, since it is within the rules, there is no choice but to continue.

In the real dreamland, a dragon ball keeps rising and falling, emitting mysterious light, and a large amount of information is revealed, which is sorted by categories.

The sage of Changli is worthy of displaying the great power of the sage. Fang Yuan feels that he has benefited a lot from some cultivation insights, not to mention the few sleepwalking skills he has sorted out, which makes Fang Yuan feel like a treasure.

"It's just the middle level, there is this level of information..."

Fang Yuan looked at a manuscript about locating different worlds and the main points of sleepwalking. The formulas on it were simple and easy to understand, and they were much better than the secrets circulated in the dream world.

I'm afraid, even the monks of the Sixth and Seventh Leaf of the World Alliance, it would be difficult to obtain it in a leisurely manner.

But at this time, it was all his own accumulation.

"This sage of Changli seems to be very good at sleepwalking in different worlds... all kinds of tricks are simply unprecedented, and his talents are overwhelming... I don't know what kind of secrets are contained in the core information?"

Fang Yuan extracted a method, which talked about how to retain the true spirit of the dream master in another world, and cut off the last trace of life. His eyes could not help but light up again, and he studied it carefully.

Unknowingly, several hours passed, and the pool of poisonous water became crystal clear.

When he came to the shore, he shook the water droplets on his body, and a slight force swept across his body immediately, leaving no trace of water vapor left.

After the water mist rises, what appears is a jade-like skin, which seems to be covered with a layer of gold and iron.

"Hundred poisons refining the golden body, the ten refining stage, finally completed!"

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, clenched his fist, and his joints exploded.

"It can match the power of Tongmai Martial Ancestor with pure physical strength! Only such a body can bear the essence and blood of the ancestor witch!"

Unable to harvest other worlds by sleepwalking, the only thing that can drastically improve their strength in a short period of time is the blood essence of the ancestral witch.

Of course, although this treasure is good, it also requires the recipient to have a foundation. If it is replaced by an ordinary Martial Ancestor, even if it is a Martial Ancestor who has Tongmai, it may explode and die.

It was only after several deduction experiments that Fang Yuan finally found out the bottom line of refining this bloodline—a flesh body that is strong enough, at least as strong as ten alchemy bodies!

The physical body is the power of essence, which is completely different from Wu Zong's power.

But it doesn't matter, Fang Yuan has a kung fu technique that specializes in cultivating the physical body.

With a thought, the blood-red spar in the real dream exploded, turning into strands of blood power and blending into the body.

"Well……"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, and his face turned ferocious.

Under his skin, big blue tendons squirmed, like a small snake, and even the muscles swelled, and the whole person grew a circle, turning into a little giant.

"As expected of the blood essence of the ancestral witch, this power...is too powerful!"

He murmured in his heart that although his body was about to collapse, his powerful divine sense was like a icy heart, unmoved by the slightest external influence, and arranged everything in an orderly manner.

Buzz!

A layer of gold and iron light enveloped his whole body, and it was precisely because of the ten-refined golden body that he did not burst to death in an instant.

But these are far from enough.

With the infusion of the ancestral witch's blood, Fang Yuan suddenly felt as if there were countless evil dragons surging in his veins.

That powerful bloodline power is like magma, trying to destroy everything you see along the way.

Even with the guard of gold and iron, a large amount of blood still emerges from the bottom of the pores.

"This is... my original blood, which was rejected. This ancestral witch's blood essence is really domineering. Are you going to change my marrow to change my body? Unfortunately... all I want is your power!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were like lightning, and the four sword qis of wind, thunder, water and fire emerged around his body, and the four phenomena of heaven and earth combined to form the prototype of a domain, blessing himself as much as possible.

In the dantian, the martial arts origin force roared, torrenting and turbulent, constantly engulfing the power of the ancestral witch, and began to circulate in the body.

Although the power of the ancestral witch is like a wild dragon, it is difficult to control, but the strength of martial arts is endless. With a large amount of consumption, it will continue to infiltrate during operation, and it will slowly fade away a little every week.

Three hundred weeks!

Six hundred weeks!

One thousand weeks!

...

I don't know how long it has passed, but suddenly, Fang Yuan's whole body trembled, the energy in his body surged, and most of the ancestor's witch's essence and blood had been digested.

The hot flow like boiling water immediately soaked through the limbs and bones, making it numb and itchy.

"This time... it's not a change of bloodline, but based on my original bloodline, devouring the blood of the ancestral witch, so there are so many problems!"

Fang Yuan thought very clearly that his true self was a man of great power after all, and he was not planning to stay in the world of Guchen, so of course he couldn't directly change his bloodline.

Besides, this kind of powerful blood essence from another world may not necessarily be recognized by this world, and may still be suppressed.

Therefore, the best way to use it is to use it as nourishment for the evolution of one's own bloodlines and nourishment of the physical body.

"The spirit of Xing, I have already killed it. What I want to tame now is just the last imprint in this essence and blood. Come on!"

Fang Yuan's divine sense was like a sword, breaking into somewhere somewhere.

Boom!

As soon as the real dream was shaken, a large number of witchcraft inheritance emerged.

And in his dantian, the remaining resistance of the last sliver of essence and blood was also dissolved, and the originally swelled body was concentrated at once.

Bark!

He frowned, and with a tear, a layer of dark red blood scab was torn off his body, like a snake sloughing off.

"It just so happens that by taking this opportunity, it is also a tempering of the whole body, and it can also expel some toxins..."

Fang Yuan frowned, and then quickly stretched it out, tearing the blood cocoon that wrapped him two times, looking at the slightly bronze-colored skin, groaning silently.

After thoroughly digesting the blood essence of the ancestral witch, the changes brought to him were enormous.

At this time, as soon as the right hand was grasped, there was a creaking and breaking sound in the void, as if the void was being compressed.

"This is... my physical strength? It seems to be more than that..."

He could clearly feel that the two streams of heat were already lurking in his eyes, and he could use them with just a slight movement: "Innate supernatural power? The uniqueness that can only be obtained by condensing the martial arts holy body, I have enjoyed it in advance?"

With a flick of the hand, a water mirror is condensed, reflecting a figure of a god carved out of jade.

Fang Yuan looked carefully, and saw that the young man in the mirror was full of heroism, his pupils were dark, and when he focused again, his pupils instantly turned golden, like burning flames.

"Spiritual clairvoyance?"

When he looked outside, his eyes immediately penetrated the hall, and even the formations couldn't stop him, and he saw all kinds of vitality floating between the heaven and the earth, all strange and bizarre.

"Sure enough, am I more suitable for opening abilities such as clairvoyance?"

Fang Yuan looked at the eyes that had become warm and smooth again after receiving the power, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is the Dacheng version of the fire eye, the fire eye?"

At this time, the property bar is called up, and a huge change is indeed seen:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 96

Air: 48

God: 60

Occupation: Dream Soldier

Cultivation level: Xusheng (quadruple), Wuzong (five veins)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Technique [six levels (1%)], Hundred Poisons Alchemy Body [Ten Refining], Eight Gates Sword Formation [five swords (1%)]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Technique [Level 5], Eyes of Fire [Level 1]"

"Fire eyes and golden eyes: the ancestral witch's supernatural power, transformed from the fifth-level Dacheng fire eye, can observe the sky, discern the earth's calamity, observe the changes of the six qi, and break the illusion of nine combinations! It is currently the first level!"

"As expected of the blood essence of the ancestral witch, the physical body is directly doubled?"

Fang Yuan looked at nearly a hundred essence data, and gasped a little: "I'm afraid my physical body at this time is not far from the martial arts holy body, right? It's so basic, it can be called terrifying!"

After refining this trace of ancestral witch blood, except for the addition of a golden-eyed supernatural power, there is no growth in the slightest internal energy, but the foundation laid is extremely terrifying!

"Warriors under the true sage, I'm afraid I can teach them to be human again with my fist!"

Fang Yuan carefully experienced the power of the physical body, and his heart was full of joy: "Of course, the most important thing is to cultivate! The essence of martial arts is advancing side by side. At this time, my Jingyuan has laid such a solid foundation. No matter how rough it is, I can bear it, and my martial arts can improve by leaps and bounds!"

For warriors to refine qi, the physical body is naturally the foundation.

At this time, the strengthening of the physical body is to turn the original muddy road into a high-speed rail. With this foundation, it is only a matter of time before the development of various places.

"breathe……"

Thinking of this, he went directly to the outside world and began to breathe deeply.

Hoo hoo!

Suddenly, a tornado appeared in the golden field blessed land, and the aura seemed to form a funnel, pouring down continuously.

Call it the wind! Suck as a swirl!

The powerful lung capacity absorbs the vitality of the void, and even makes the entire nine-nine golden yang formation start to fluctuate.

"My lord... What kind of magic skill are you practicing again..."

Under the mountain field, Meng Tian and Meng Guang raised their heads, watching this scene like a god, even as Wu Zong, their knees were a little weak, and the other people around them were even more unable to resist, kneeling on the ground one after another.

Fang Yuan couldn't care less about it.

Seeing the solid foundation of the physical body, the progress of the giant eagle's iron body skill began to skyrocket, and my heart was filled with a kind of joy.

50%—75%—100%!

In an instant, the sixth spiritual vein emerged directly from nothing.

Even, the potential of this physical body is far more than that, launching an impact towards a higher level.