Chapter 470 Gift of Immortal Machine

The Thunder Pond of Good Fortune, a pool of good fortune gathered from heaven and earth!

Even without Dapeng Xiewang's explanation, Fang Xing himself saw the good fortune of this pool with the yin and yang gods and demons.

He also saw the record on the stone tablet. Originally, he planned to take the Chilong through the ninth level, and then find Fang Leichi to heal it, but he didn't expect that the road to the sky was cut off, but there was still a ray of immortality left behind. The opportunity is given to those who have broken through the eighth level. And the only ray of immortality refers to this thunder pool, this pool, the good fortune of the world, sleeps in it, not only can nourish the fairy body, but also sacrifice the soul, and even understand the supernatural powers of the world, so that people wake up Come, you may become a fairy.

I think that the ancestor who hated the sky, in the environment of no drinking water and no spiritual energy, can survive for thousands of years because of the breath of this pool.

The wisps of breath can be so miraculous, if you sleep in this pool, how good will it be?

Calling it a "fairy machine" is indeed not half wrong.

From Dapeng Xiewang's point of view, Fang Xing was lucky, and it was definitely worth his narrow escape for this pool.

But he didn't expect that Fang Xing would put the red dragon into the pool without any intention of being tempted.

"Little ghost, little ghost, listen to what the old man said, the stele has clearly stated that the road to the sky has been cut off, and this pond is the only opportunity in the Taishang Taoism, and the fortune of this pond is far beyond yours. Imagine, you don’t want to be kidding, this good fortune thunder pool can only allow one person to sleep, you put this dragon in it, whether you can save it is still a matter of opinion, the key is that even if it fails, if the thunder pool liquid is polluted, the spirituality will be completely destroyed Ah, for such a hope, are you going to hand over the great fortune to others?"

The red feather yelled in the air: "Think clearly, don't be impulsive... I will say something harsh, this red dragon is close to you, and it doesn't really have any relationship with you at all." Ah, it’s just because of its traumatized mind and confused thinking, it’s just naturally close to the dragon energy on your body. In fact, it doesn’t know whether it recognizes you or not. I don't even know who you are, why are you here..."

"You old bastard, after resurrection, you are still so long-winded..."

Fang Xing sighed, and suddenly reached out, grabbed the red feather, and turned it into powder.

"Little bastard, you are reckless..."

Until this wisp of remnant soul dissipated, Dapeng Xiewang's angry divine sense never stopped.

"Young Master is not stupid, so how could he not know that the one that Big Gouzi is close to is not me at all, but that dragon ball?"

Fang Xing smiled wryly, and turned his head to look at Chilong. Chilong was also turning his head slightly, looking at him cautiously. It seemed that Fang Xing was different from his usual laughing and scolding appearance at this time, and was a little afraid of him. This kind of fear is very similar to how the younger generation treats the elders. In other words, it regards Fang Xing as the old dragon king who once owned the dragon ball, and was once its closest elder.

"It's just that, even so, I can't bear to watch it die... After all, this bastard is too stupid. It can fight for me. It doesn't recognize anyone but me. It treats me as a The only relative in this world, no matter how bastard I am, how can I just watch it die? Isn’t it just a good fortune? Since you need it, I will give it to you..."

Hearing Fang Xing's long sigh, Chilong tilted his head weakly, looking at him quietly.

"Hehe, you bastard is lucky..."

Fang Xing gave a wry smile, slapped Chilong, stared into its eyes and said, "Don't look at you fucking being so kind to me now, after you regain your senses, you might treat me as a stranger... ...However, I can't just let you follow me like a dog all the time, you are a dragon, not a loach, and you are not a dog, and you will always fly to the nine heavens..."

While talking, he fell silent for a long time.

Chilong raised his head slightly and looked at him with big eyes, feeling a little sad for no reason.

"Go... wait, I'll save some for myself..."

Fang Xing stood up suddenly. He was about to push the red dragon into the Thunder Pond when he suddenly remembered something. He squatted beside the Good Fortune Thunder Pond and took a storage bag to hold a Thunder Liquid. The object bag or the cave ring would shatter as soon as it touched the lightning liquid, and it could not hold the lightning liquid containing the good fortune of heaven and earth at all. Fang Xing was a little disappointed, but he couldn't drink a few sips by himself first.

This kind of good fortune thunder pool already has spirituality, and the living beings cannot be insulted. Once touched, the spirituality in it will change.

After trying a few containers, he found that other instruments were not good. The gourd given to him by Uncle Eleven to store spirit wine was good, so he filled a gourd full. Then he took a look at Chilong and knew It was time to send it down, but after thinking about it again, he took out a flying sword and forcefully carved a "square" on the left side and a "line" on the right side on the two horns of the red dragon.

After finishing all this, he burst out laughing and said, "It will be difficult for you bastard to know Xiao Ye in the future, get the hell out, no matter hundreds of years or thousands of years, when we meet again, don't you dare not recognize me?" , the young master pulled your dragon tendon!"

After all, he raised his foot and kicked the red dragon into the Thunder Pond of Creation.

Chilong was startled, and with the last bit of strength, he subconsciously wanted to jump out again, Fang Xing hurriedly shouted: "Go back!"

After all, the red dragon was still afraid of him, so he shrank in the thunder pond with a radius of ten feet, and let the liquefied lightning energy flood its body. This lightning liquid is naturally infinitely good, but this taste is not necessarily pleasant. The red dragon's body became trembling, but because Fang Xing didn't let it come up, it could only shrink in the pool, just like Fang Xing let it die, and it died without hesitation.

Gradually, the thunder liquid in the good fortune thunder pool submerged its body, and the red dragon gradually fell asleep.

In the last scene in his pupils, Fang Xing scratched his head in frustration, cursing: "Suddenly I feel a little regretful..."

When he wakes up, Chilong will no longer be a big dog, but the third prince Ao Lie who once roamed the world.

Fang Xing personally sent it into Thunder Pond, but he didn't know if this was the last time he and Da Gouzi would see each other.

Sitting by the pool for a while, Fang Xing got up with a sigh, took out a few restrictions, and placed them above the Lei Chi. In fact, after the Chilong fell asleep, the Lei Chi had its own spiritual defenses, and outsiders could not touch it, but Fang Xing always wanted to Don't worry about setting it up.

After dealing with these matters, he stood up, sighed a long time, and prepared to leave here.

The road to the sky was broken, something no one had imagined, but since there was no way to go, he had no choice but to leave.

However, just when Fang Xing had the idea of ​​leaving, a stone tablet appeared on his left side without a sound.

"Those who abandon the Thunder Pond, pass the Nine Passes!"

A line of big characters on it, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, is extremely dazzling.

Fang Xing's eyes straightened in an instant, and he stared blankly at the big characters on the stone tablet, and it took him a long time to react.

In addition to a line of large characters, there are also some small characters that manifest, but they are an explanatory statement.

After Fang Xing finished reading it, he was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time. He never thought that the ancient road to Tongtian had not been cut off, and what he passed just now was the ninth level... To put it simply, this first level Nine levels are impressively related to Good Fortune Thunder Pond, and the content is so simple that it is outrageous. If you choose Good Fortune Thunder Pond sleeper, you will naturally get the chance to get Good Fortune Thunder Pond, but the ninth level is considered a failure.

Only those who have given up on the Lightning Pond of Good Fortune have truly passed the Nine Passes!

Because, this ninth pass is the test of Dao Xin.

In other words, this ninth level is simply a trap.

Ordinary people, seeing that Tongtian Road is broken, and getting this good luck thunder pool, is the only remaining fairy tale on Tongtian Road, they will undoubtedly choose to enter the pool to sleep. If you come here, you may become a fairy. Where can you find such a good thing? And after working so hard to get here, if you don't choose Fortune Thunder Pond, can't you just return empty-handed?

But as long as you choose Good Fortune Thunder Pool, you will wait until you fail the ninth level.

Because the Taishang Taoist believes that if he chooses to sleep in the Thunder Pond of Good Fortune, he will be considered as giving up his fairy road.

Such a person, with a weak heart, may be able to turn into a fairy by virtue of Lei Chi, but he is not the fairy that the Taoist system is looking for.

Only those who plan to walk out of their own fairy road step by step can truly pass through the nine levels and meet the requirements.

After understanding this truth, even Fang Xing was a little dumbfounded.

This is too much orthodoxy to choose disciples, and it is too strict.

"The first level tests combat strength, the second level tests formation techniques, the third level tests talisman techniques, the fourth level tests alchemy, the fifth level tests flexibility, the sixth level tests comprehension, the seventh level tests spiritual consciousness, the eighth level tests Pass... After I killed the ancestor of Heantian, the chess game was automatically resolved. Is this a test of courage to break the boat, or a test of luck? Regardless of the ****, it is not as good as the ninth level... "

Fang Xing couldn't help cursing: "It turns out that this method is used to test the Taoist heart. Are you choosing an apprentice or a son-in-law? Is there such a person? You deserve it for tens of thousands of years and can't find a disciple. Can you find someone who meets your requirements in this world? If there is such a person, I will be the first to chop him with a knife. If such a person exists, will you let others live?"

Of course, the scolding is fierce now, and later when everyone heard the test method of the Taishang Daotong Tongtian Ancient Road, they yelled that the test method is too perverted, only those who surpass an era, omnipotent, amazing In tens of thousands of years, it would be difficult for only one person to pass the test. Fang Xing would always answer in a mysterious and serious way: "Master, that's the kind of person..."

While cursing bitterly, Fang Xing spat on the ground several times, expressing his contempt for the Taishang's orthodoxy.

But just when he was angry, in the void in the distance, it seemed to have reached the near-head area, and suddenly there was an extra piece. On that area, there was a ninety-nine-foot-high black sacrificial offering. The platform manifested. Although it was black, it looked extremely sacred. A path of stone steps leading to the top of the altar slowly continued down to Fang Xing's feet.

"Is this the real good fortune of Taishang Taoism?"

Fang Xing suddenly closed his mouth, and looked at the altar with furious eyes.