Chapter 1790 Is the Cultivation Successful?

"Master, where are we going?"

Above the South China Sea, Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei stood on either side of Fang Xing. The wind from the sea blew over with fierce force, and their clothes rustled. The three masters and disciples seemed to be flying across the sky, their demeanor was compelling, Fang Lu's eyes were full of excitement. He asked excitedly, full of excitement.

"Don't you want to enter the Dojo?"

Fang Xing looked towards the horizon and said with a slight smile.

"Zhuzi Dojo?"

Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei looked at each other, both a little excited, with complicated eyes.

Both of them are talented juniors in Tian Yuan Shu. However, there is no place for them in the dojos that gather all the geniuses from all over the world. The reason is complicated. Fang Xiaomei was killed because she destroyed one of the Chinese Taoist traditions. He took the handle and forcibly refused. Fang Lu was too reckless and never received the invitation. But in fact, both of them had a chance to get in. Da Jinwu and others wanted to support these two juniors. , let them enter the Zhuzi Dojo, but the problem is that Fang Xing has never entered the Zhuzi Dojo in his life, so his daughter and his apprentice also have such a knot!

If my father didn’t enter, I certainly wouldn’t enter!

Master doesn’t even look down on the Dojo, and of course I don’t look down on it either!

Therefore, to a certain extent, if these two people themselves reject the Zhuzi Daochang, otherwise, based on the current status of Dajinwu and others in the Zhuzi Daochang, no matter what method is used, they will definitely be able to make them One was brought in!

But even though they refused, they still had some expectations in their hearts!

After all, it is the Taoist Temple of the Masters, a place with the richest resources and the most creations. Who would not be tempted by it as a practitioner?

It can be said that if they had entered the Dojo three hundred years ago, with their talents and background at that time, they might even be on par with the golden generation. Now the arrogant and boundless Great Demon Beiming would probably have nothing in front of them. no……

"This time, I will personally take you two into the Dojo!"

Fang Xing calmly stated his final destination, and then took the lead to escape towards the sea.

"...But before that, I need to find a few people first!"

He was crossing the sky in the sea, his body was ethereal, and invisible lines were drawn wherever he passed. Originally, the speed of Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei was far behind him, but even if Fang Xiaomei controlled the Soaring Snake, it would not be the same. They may be able to keep up with him, but after being affected by the pattern, Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu became like the immortal wind. Their speed increased by more than a hundred times. It was as if they had changed the world, that is, they had reached what the ancient immortal saint said. The state of "shrinking the ground into an inch" made the two of them follow Fang Xing easily!

"Oh my God, Master, what kind of cultivation level is he now?"

Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei looked at each other, unable to conceal the excitement and awe in their hearts.

Whether he had suppressed the Great Demon of Beiming who had the cultivation level of Taiyi Immortal in an understatement before, or whether he was able to exaggerate the sky and the earth and shrink the earth to an inch with just a slight movement of his Qi, it completely foreshadowed that, Their master's cultivation has reached a level beyond their imagination, a level that can be seen but cannot be imagined...

In this state of shrinking the earth to an inch, the starry sky can only be seen for hundreds of millions of miles, not to mention that in Tianyuan, almost any corner, the three of them, the master and the disciple, can reach it with just one thought. In the eyes of Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu , they were just a blur in front of their eyes, and faster than tearing the void apart, the surrounding scenery turned upside down. The three of them had arrived on a strange island, but they saw that the island was in a mess, with many ancient palaces. There are even many scorched earth skeletons in the pavilion building, but no one can be seen everywhere!

"where is this place?"

Fang Xiaomei followed Fang Xing on the road and had lost the sense of distance. She didn't know how far she had walked in that step. She didn't even know if she was still in Tianyuan. In this world, looking at the surrounding sea, she felt a little confused. Very confused...

"This place...seems to be the relics where the little fairy world once stood..."

Fang Lu found a weapon that was half buried under the scorched earth, and guessed with some surprise.

"Little fairy world?"

Fang Xiaomei was slightly startled, then finally understood.

In the star field, there are countless small fairy worlds. After they ascended, they did not enter the Thirty-three Heavens, but found a suitable place to live and cultivate. Tianyuan creatures are no strangers to them, but these small fairy worlds Often with insufficient resources and limited strength, they can only act as vassals in the battle between Tianyuan and Thirty-three Heavens. Back then, the Great Demon Lord of the Golden Crow had been ordered to subdue a large group formed by the Thirty-Six Square Immortals. The alliance, in order to intimidate, swallowed one in one bite, intimidating the whole world!

But the little fairy world on Tianyuan is different from others!

These were the first twelve small immortals to return to Tianyuan. However, they were not vassals of Tianyuan or Thirty-Three Heavens. Instead, they became vassals of the divine beings. They were forcibly subdued by the divine master and became pawns of the divine beings invading Tianyuan. In Tianyuan, they were prosperous for a while, but then Tianyuan became stronger and stronger, and their situation was not much better than that of the gods!

Although they had stopped in time and all retreated to the sea, in the end, they still could not escape. Two hundred years ago, someone found them. After a bloody battle, the small fairy world living in seclusion was finally wiped out. The people of the Ying clan were demoted as slaves and sent to the Star Territory to fight, and the new inheritance place they were looking for in the fairyland became a desolate ruin!

Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu both remembered this past incident and vaguely understood...

... Could it be that this is the place where the little fairy world lived in seclusion and was exterminated?

"What is father doing here?"

Fang Xiaomei looked at Fang Xing in surprise.

"Where did they go?"

Fang Xing's expression at this time was also a little gloomy. His eyes were looking in all directions, and the expression on his face was actually a little anxious.

"I came back this time not only to take a breath, but also to find you..."

Slowly walking on this messy and scorched earth, Fang Xing murmured: "But where did that giant turtle go?"

"Now that four hundred years have passed, have you succeeded in your cultivation? Have you been released from seclusion?"

"If I haven't come out of seclusion, why am I uneasy?"

"If you have already left seclusion..."

"... Then I clearly left a token for you, but why didn't I receive a message from you?"

As he murmured, he took steps, and an invisible and cold breath was released from his body, like an invisible big net, and like an eye opening in the sky, indifferent and boundless, looking down at Under this gaze, any existence on the island has nowhere to hide, and he has an unobstructed view. Not even the three thousand creatures in a drop of water can escape his eyes!

But after seeing it, his expression became even more solemn!

No!

He was already sure that there was no one he was looking for on this island, not even any of their skeletons!

"Whoosh!"

But after turning his eyes away, he suddenly discovered something and stepped out.

With just one step, he appeared at the other end of the island and looked at a stone wall. The stone wall was smooth and traceless. It seemed to be naturally formed and there was nothing special about it. However, when Fang Xing looked over, the stone wall There was a faint brilliance flashing on the surface, and then it faded away slightly. There was a dull sound inside the stone wall, and then it was torn and completely opened. However, behind the stone wall, there was a cave, and there was actually a cave inside. Sitting cross-legged was a skinny old man in gray robe...

"Retreat?"

Fang Xing looked at his face, then frowned and shouted coldly: "Wake up!"

This shout went straight into the soul. The old man in gray robe, who seemed to have almost no breath, actually trembled, as if a sleeping person was awakened. He opened his eyes with a "pop" sound, and his face was covered with blood. The look of confusion...

In the eyes of Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu, this was clearly a person who was on the verge of death and suddenly awakened.

In other words, Fang Xing's shout was close to the realm of reversing life and death!

"Is... is he the Little Saint Lord Tongtian?"

The old man's eyes were confused for a long time before he gradually regained his composure. When he finally saw Fang Xing's face, his expression immediately seemed a little shocked. His lips trembled and he called out a name that no one had called for a long time. A bit old-fashioned!

"Were you one of the original twelve realm masters of the Little Immortal Realm?"

Fang Xing recognized him, but couldn't remember his name, but he didn't care. He just said lightly: "I'll come back to look for that mountain turtle!"

"Little Saint Lord Tongtian...you...are you still alive?"

The old man confirmed that the person in front of him was Fang Xing, but he became a little excited. He wanted to get up, but his body was decayed and he couldn't stand up. He had to shout excitedly: "You are still alive. You are indeed still alive. We In the Little Fairy World, I have always believed that you, Little Saint Lord, will not die. You promised to protect us. As long as you are here, we will not... we will not be..."

When he said this, he seemed to have woken up from a dream, staring blankly at everything around him, and suddenly burst into tears: "But we have been exterminated. You came too late, and the God Lord lost. Tianyuan has not let us go..." He cried loudly, his voice hoarse, and his eyes became clearer and clearer, as if he remembered more past events, but his sadness became stronger: "I am the only one who is immortal. Come down... Yes, I live to wait for someone... Yes, I live to wait for you. Do you remember? Do you still remember? You said that if we are liquidated, you will help us once. I'm alive..."

He didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly stretched out his thin hand and grabbed Fang Xing's sleeve, as if a dying man was grabbing a straw: "...I am alive, that is In order to wait for you, please fulfill this promise..."

Fang Xing looked at him expressionlessly, and after a while, he said with a guilty conscience: "Did I say that?"

The old man burst into tears: "You said it!"

Fang Xing was a little embarrassed and said very unconfidently: "Okay, I seem to have said it before, but now..."

He glanced around: "Do I still need to take action?"

Now, he has remembered some things. The Little Immortal Realm seemed to have indeed begged him, and then he agreed to several conditions for them. Two of them were that if the Divine Lord took over Tianyuan, he would be in front of the Divine Lord. Protect them. If Tianyuan wins, then he will take action for them when they are liquidated to ensure that their inheritance is immortal. However, too many things happened later, but this matter was completely forgotten. If this old man didn't mention it, he wouldn't even be able to remember...

Even if I come to Xiaoxian Realm this time, I am here to find Xiaoman and others, not for them!

Xiaoman, Xu Lingyun, Da Qingyi, Ye Guyin, Chacha Fairy and others practiced the art of forgetfulness in this little fairy world, and entered the Bahuang Yuntai. They were carried by the giant mountain and sea turtle invited by Lian Nu, and escaped into the sea. Even he I couldn't find it either. When I came back this time, I could only try to start with the Little Fairy World to see if they had any clues. But I didn't expect that the Little Fairy World had already been wiped out...

What he promised at the beginning was that if he took action once when the Little Immortal World was liquidated by Tianyuan, at least it would ensure that their inheritance would not be destroyed. But now, the Little Immortal World has already been liquidated. Even if he takes action again, it would be too late to fulfill his promise. Already?

"Some...some..."

The old cultivator in gray robe was a little crazy, more excited, but he just held on to Fang Xing's sleeve: "We old guys are almost dead, but our descendants, the younger generation... they have all become They were made slaves and sent to the Star Territory to be cannon fodder... Now, they must still be alive. I want you... I beg you, help them and let them live..."

"Is this it?"

Fang Xing concentrated for a moment, nodded, and said: "It's not a big problem, I promise you!"

Then, before the gray-robed old cultivator could show his ecstatic expression, he asked again: "Do you know the news about the mountain turtle?"

The purpose of cultivating Xiaoman and others in the Xiaoxian Realm was to make them the saviors of the Xiaoxian Realm. Therefore, above Tianyuan, if anyone pays the most attention to them, it is the Xiaoxian Realm. At the very least, they should have The method of tracking the breath of Bahuang Yuntai, otherwise, even the lotus girls cannot be found where the mountain turtles are, and no one in this world will be able to find them!

As expected, when Fang Xing heard the name of Mountain Turtle, the old cultivator looked confused. However, after mentioning the name of Bahuang Yuntai, his face immediately became serious, and then he said something that shocked Fang Xing. News: "We can't find the Bahuang Yuntai, but I can sense the existence of the Yuntai. It... it was broken thirty years ago..."

"broken?"

Fang Xing was shocked, murderous aura suddenly shot up in his body, and shouted: "What's going on?"

"Little Saint... don't be anxious, don't be anxious. If the Eight Wilderness Cloud Platform is broken, there are only two possibilities..."

The gray-robed old cultivator hurriedly explained: "One, there was an external force that broke the Bahuang Yuntai. Those who practice inside are naturally unlucky!"

Facing Fang Xing's terrifying eyes, he felt his heart skip a beat and felt that the sky was getting dark. He hurriedly came up with the second explanation: "Either...or it's...the person who is cultivating, has already been cultivating." Success, and then break out..."

"Did you practice successfully?"

Fang Xing was stunned when he heard this, even more shocked than when he heard the Bahuang Yuntai shattered!