Chapter 564 Recasting

"Nu Wa has a human body and a snake tail... In fact, there is another layer of meaning in this - the demon clan!"

Fang Yuan rode on the horse, thinking of the statue he saw in the Wa Temple, his face showed great interest: "That is to say... in the hearts of people in this era, God Nu Wa, the Landlord God, is not only the ancestor of the human race In addition, he is still the co-lord of the demon clan!"

Such a god, the influence is naturally very terrifying.

Even, perhaps the strongest in this world!

"The destiny of the Shang Dynasty has fallen, but the foundation of the five hundred years of rule is still solid. Unless Nuwa personally takes action, it is absolutely difficult to destroy it in a short time..."

"But it's God's will!"

Fang Yuan is too aware of the limitations of Shinto.

Because it comes from belief and is integrated into the rules, it will definitely be influenced by the higher heaven.

Once God's will decides that the big merchant will lose his destiny, Nuwa will never protest, but will add fuel to the flames, and even God's will directly act on her hands.

"Unless he achieves the status of an ancient god, there may still be a glimmer of hope of resistance... Otherwise, the God of Nuwa Landlord must be behind the decline of the Great Merchant."

Thinking of Wang Zipan who left just now, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

This person's bearing, mind, and even wisdom are enough to be a king. If he succeeds in succeeding to the throne, he may not be able to become another ZTE Lord of the Shang Dynasty.

Unfortunately, God's will is like a knife!

"If I persuaded him just now, or even tried to use means to support him on the throne, I'm afraid he would be killed immediately, right? This is God's will, fate, and the general trend..."

Fang Yuan heaved a long sigh.

"Master, where are we going now?"

Heizuka was riding a tall horse, with two silver foxes lying on his shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right, which looked like a silver-white scarf. Behind him, Ge Nie's palms were sweating, firmly grasping the horse's mane, I was afraid that I would accidentally drop it.

"Naturally, go to the Western Zhou Kingdom!"

Fang Yuan was heading northwest, and he had already made up his mind: "At this time, half of the general situation in the world is in the Shang Dynasty, and the other half is in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Naturally, we must take a good look at it!"

As a traveler, having the memory of his previous life is his great advantage over Gu Chen.

Even a sage like Gu Chen can only vaguely feel that the world is undergoing a great change and that the Great Merchant will fall, but he can't imagine what will happen in it.

But Fang Yuan is different!

With the original preconceived impression, combined with the actual situation in this world, he immediately found the main thread.

"It's a pity... I don't have enough power in my hands! If I have an intelligence network all over the world, I can send the message immediately to see if there are Jiang Ziya, Shen Gongbao and the like..."

"Also... this world doesn't reject Meng Yuanli too much, it's time to try a new dream master's method and restore your cultivation..."

Fang Yuan rode his horse and galloped wildly, his thoughts changed rapidly.

As one day passed, the Golden Crow sank, and the Moon Rabbit climbed up.

Hei Zhong and Gai Nie found a campsite by the stream, flicked sparrows to catch birds, set up traps to trap rabbits, and hunted a lot of wild game for dinner for the three of them and two foxes.

The two foxes hugged the pheasant legs and ate them all. After licking their beards and hair, they sat cross-legged facing the moon, showing their yin spirit, and began to gather the moonlight to practice.

"See, the two foxes work harder than you!"

Heizuka scolded: "Nie, the Lord has said that if your progress is not satisfactory to him, you will be expelled immediately!"

"promise!"

Gai Nie sat cross-legged on a bluestone, absorbing the moonlight, his whole body was covered with air-conditioning, and even his temples were condensed into a layer of hoarfrost.

However, he also has a tenacious temperament, even if his teeth are shaking, he still bites his teeth, blood is bleeding from his lips, I don't know how long it has passed, but he finally got started, began to breathe out the moonlight, and entered the realm of forgetting both things and me.

"My lord...you see, thanks to my Heizuka's supervision day and night, this kid has already started!"

Heizuka flattered Fang Yuan who was inspecting him.

"Well, it's a shame that you have the nerve to say that the progress of this qi refining method was almost overtaken by a kid who just started..." Fang Yuan glanced at him sideways: "If one day he surpasses you, you know the consequences..."

"Lord, don't worry!"

Heizuka unconsciously shivered all over, quickly found another open space, sat cross-legged, and entered the cultivation state.

For him, even the pain of practicing Taiyin Zhengfa is completely inferior to Fang Yuan's methods.

So when I heard this threat, I immediately obeyed the words and did not dare to violate it.

"Hmm... It seems that the "Taiyin Zhengfa" I compiled has been completed!"

Seeing Hei Zhong and Gai Nie enter the state, Fang Yuan's eyes showed a strange light, observing the meridians and the power of the sun in the two people's bodies, he couldn't help but nodded.

This technique is actually for the monsters to practice. After being modified by him, it is no problem for humans to practice. Of course, some details should not be too fussy.

As for such a crude technique, it was not completely finalized until Heizuka went mad for a few times.

"At this time, my "Taiyin Zhengfa" can probably be cultivated to the level of a nine-aperture spiritualist... No matter how much I have, I will be powerless, unless I get more classics of Qi refiners in this world for my reference!"

To be honest, Fang Yuan actually collected some rumors about Qi refiners in the city.

It's a pity that this group of people is too mysterious, and more than five hundred years is a long time for ordinary people, but it is only a few generations for practitioners, so the division of realms is very vague and confusing. Flowers gathering on the top, five qi towards the Yuan and so on.

After all, the real world is not a game, and each classic describes the realm according to its own statement, and there is no unified conclusion. For example, the most orthodox Yin God may be interpreted casually as traveling to Kunwu in the morning, picking flowers in the evening and returning.

Fang Yuan didn't bother to care about so much, so he named it according to his own habits.

'In the world at this time, there are hundreds of schools of thought, and the masters of various schools are roughly the strength of Jiuqiao Lingshi and Jiumai Wuzong. There may be one or two top masters who can peek into the holy land! But the Yaozu don't know why, but in the divine way, there is a mighty Nuwa, even above the ordinary true saints and true essence...'

Fang Yuan already had a general understanding of the force of the Guchen Great World.

"With my current ability, I still can't walk sideways... If I can restore the state of both martial arts and martial arts during the Battle of Yujing, and both are powerful, it will be almost the same."

Fang Yuan also sat cross-legged, deep in thought, connected with the real dream.

His real dream at this time was broken and rebuilt with the pure dream power of the heart demon world. Even if it was still a mess, its firmness was no less than that of the previous three or four layers of virtual saints.

"The way of the dream teacher, the dream force used at the beginning is too weak, and the foundation is not stable. At this time, I recast the foundation, but..."

After experiencing the power of dream origin, Fang Yuan no longer has much regard for ordinary dream power.

It's a pity that with his current strength, it's a fool's dream to refine Yuanli.

The long time of cultivation only made him continuously compress the dream energy in the real dream world, showing a rich dark silver color, almost condensing into a solid state.

"This kind of substance, maybe it can be called Mengyuanjing?"

When Fang Yuan saw his real dream, it was like a cave made of crystal.

"It's a pity... such extremely rich Mengyuanli, compared to Yuanlili, is still the difference between rubble and pearls!"

The real source of power, one drop is endless, it can change a world!

This point, even the purest Meng Yuanjing, cannot do it, it is simply a different concept, not on the same level at all!

'Origin force seems to be a concept, like a perpetual motion machine, which can continuously form the radiation of lower-level power... With my current dream master cultivation level, I can't understand it at all! '

Since he couldn't understand it, he didn't dare to let go of the restrictions of the sealed body.

Otherwise, once the source power erupts, it will immediately affect the deity and all clones, harming the true spirit from the root of the concept, which is extremely terrifying.

"For the current plan, the only way is to follow the pure dream master's way first, and then try to refine the source power... It's just a standard, it's hard to say..."

At this moment, Fang Yuan also doesn't know what supernatural powers the purified dream master's way will have, and how splendid the way will be completed from the foundation.

It is also at a loss as to what kind of state one needs to reach in order to meet the needs of refining source power.

However, there is always nothing wrong with practicing internal strength first, and then seeking to connect.

With Fang Yuan's thoughts moving, in the real dream, many dream crystals quickly gathered and carved into the appearance of a divine sword!

The sword from the fire!

As soon as the sword appeared, it immediately attracted the void, and a blurred sword shadow fell, and the entire sword body quickly solidified, like a fire jade.

"The original spiritual brand of the Eight Gates Sword Formation is still there, and it is extremely easy to restore nature..."

Feeling the natural imprint in the Lihuo Sword, Fang Yuan couldn't help sighing, it seems that after this breaking, the original Lihuo Sword became even more miraculous, and even made him vaguely have some thoughts about the follow-up of the Eight Gates Sword Formation .

"It's a pity... now I don't like this secret anymore. Whether it is a dream soldier, a dream magician, or a dream formation master, they are all just the use of the power of dreams. Why divide it too finely? At this time The condensed sword array is just a representative of cultivation..."

Up to now, Fang Yuan has seen through the illusion of the dream master and pointed to the essence.

Although he is still a dream soldier on the surface, in fact, he can create all kinds of dharmas with one thought, and even form a formation with one thought.

"The way of the dream master, in fact, there is only one way... that is good luck! At this time, the name of the eight-door sword formation can be changed. It is the embodiment of my interpretation of good fortune with the way of sword formation, so it can be called good fortune sword formation !"

Fang Yuan's eyes brightened.

With this in mind, the attribute bar immediately changes greatly:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 50 (100)

Gas: 50 (100)

God: 50 (100)

Occupation: Dreamer

Cultivation level: Void Saint (Level 1)

Skills: Witch Clan True Body (90%), Good Fortune Sword Formation [One Sword (100%)]

Specialties: Medicine [Level 3], Implantation [Level 6] (full level), Fiery Eyes [Level 2], Sealed Body [Ultimate Form]"