Chapter 422: Limitations of the Qi Refining Stage!

Fang Yu continued to search for other memory fragments.

But after searching around, I couldn't find any memory about the address of the Wushen Cult.

How is this going?

As a saint, how could she not even know the location of the church headquarters?

Fang Yu searched around again, but still found no results!

This is strange!

Fang Yu's consciousness exited Song Liuge's soul.

Song Liuge regained consciousness and looked at Fang Yu blankly, his eyes a little blank.

After entering Song Liuge's soul just now, Fang Yu saw the latest memories, including Song Liuge's personal thoughts.

Obviously, Song Liuge is a stupid girl who was brainwashed after joining the religion, and her nature is not bad.

"For the sake of you treating me to a meal, I won't kill you." Fang Yu said.

Song Liuge's face changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"Take care of yourself, I'm leaving." Fang Yu turned around and walked out.

Due to the battle just now, the whole building looked more dilapidated and even felt crumbling.

Fang Yu turned around and took less than two steps when the cracks in the ceiling suddenly widened, and then rubble fell.

The whole building is about to collapse.

Song Liuge sat there blankly.

Her left shoulder was still injured, and coupled with her previous ups and downs in mood, she completely lost her strength and couldn't move at all.

The stone fell next to Song Liuge with a muffled sound.

Song Liuge's eyes were desperate.

Fang Yu let her go, but God didn't want to let her go!

Damn people, they still have to die!

Song Liuge resignedly closed his eyes.

"Oh, why do I seem to be becoming more and more kind?" Fang Yu shook his head, picked up Song Liuge who was on the ground, moved his body, and quickly left the building.

"Boom!"

A few seconds after he and Song Liuge left the building, the entire building collapsed completely.

Fang Yu placed Song Liuge on the ground.

Song Liuge looked up at Fang Yu, with tears of gratitude in his beautiful eyes.

"Thank you for saving me, Fang Yu."

Fang Yu frowned and was about to speak.

But at this moment, several breaths suddenly came from the air.

Someone is coming again?

Fang Yu frowned and turned to look at the wild bushes not far ahead.

Only then did Fang Yu notice that there was a formation on the ground in the middle of the wild woods.

Teleportation circle?

Fang Yu's eyes lit up and he walked forward.

At the same time, light glowed between the magic circles, and several figures appeared from them.

There were three more men in black robes.

The man in black robe looked at Fang Yu who was slowly walking towards them, and then at the ruined building behind Fang Yu. His expression changed and he was about to speak.

"The plan has changed! Start the teleportation formation to retreat immediately!"

At this moment, the archbishop's voice suddenly sounded in each of their ears, and his tone was extremely urgent!

The Archbishop, who has always been calm and in control, is so anxious for the first time!

The three black-clothed bishops were horrified, and one of them wanted to ask: "Archbishop, Fang Yu is right in front of you..."

"Retreat immediately!" the Archbishop almost shouted.

"bass!"

At this time, the leader of the black-clothed bishop had already activated the teleportation circle, and the halo under his feet glowed with light.

"Eh? Why did you leave right after you came? Damn it!" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then kicked off his feet and rushed forward quickly.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu missed it.

The three figures disappeared.

But Fang Yu did not stop. He immediately stood in the magic circle on the ground, squatted down, and studied the layout of the teleportation magic circle.

He could sense the connection between this magic circle and another magic circle.

As long as he is given a few minutes, he can crack the teleportation circle and teleport himself to the opponent's location.

…

At the same time, in the wilderness of western Huaibei, in the church.

Three black bishops appeared at the portal of the church.

A figure dressed in red robes and wearing a crown was standing in front of them.

"Archbishop!" The three black-clothed bishops immediately knelt on the ground.

The Archbishop ignored them and stretched out his scepter towards the magic circle on the ground.

"Stab it..."

There was a cracking sound on the ground.

The magic circle imprinted on the ground instantly turned into foam and disappeared.

"Archbishop, what are you..." A black-clothed bishop asked in confusion.

The archbishop stood there, holding the scepter, with no trace of emotion in his black and white eyes.

"Fang Yu's strength is far beyond my imagination. You are not allowed to touch him again before the Witch God recovers!" the archbishop said solemnly.

The three black-clothed bishops looked at each other with only horror in their eyes.

Even the archbishop is so afraid...

And in retrospect, when they teleported over just now, they only saw ruins.

But Fang Yu was unscathed.

This also means that their companions, the two black-clothed bishops, the two purple-clothed bishops, and even Lord Yan Yao of the Immortal Clan... have all been eliminated by Fang Yu.

Thinking about it this way, if the three of them had taken two steps slower just now, they might have been left behind.

Thinking of the speed at which Fang Yu had just rushed over, the three black-clothed bishops felt chills in their hearts, and cold sweat instantly soaked the clothes on their backs.

…

Fang Yu stood up with some annoyance.

The other party's reaction was much faster than he expected, and the contact was immediately cut off.

Now, even if he cracks the teleportation circle, he can't locate the opponent's position.

"Oh, it's a waste of time again."

Fang Yu sighed and shook his head.

On this trip, he thought he would at least be able to find the Witch God Sect's lair.

But I didn't expect that both the Wushen Cult and the Immortal Clan had covered up their addresses so well that Fang Yu had no trace left!

Especially the Wushen Cult.

Three black-robed men appeared and left quickly.

It was as if they were playing a trick on Fang Yu!

"Wushen Cult, as long as you continue to move, I will find you soon." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes with a cold look.

At this time, Song Liuge's strength had recovered a lot and she could barely stand up.

She looked at Fang Yu in front of her, and her beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors.

When the three black-robed cardinals appeared just now, she was still sweating.

The black-robed cardinals are the existence of the Wushen Cult with a status second only to the archbishop. Each of them has mastered the secrets of the Wushen Cult and their strength is unfathomable!

But what Song Liuge didn't expect was that the three black-robed cardinals actually left just like that!

Song Liuge knew that this was probably the order of the archbishop.

Someone who can make the archbishop afraid...

Just as Song Liuge was thinking, Fang Yu in front of him suddenly moved.

He suddenly shot up, flew into the air, and quickly disappeared from sight.

Song Liuge looked up at the sky, then lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and walked slowly forward.

...

Fang Yu returned to the apartment, washed up in the bathroom in the room, sat at the desk, and wanted to continue studying the mental method of decomposing the energy in Violet's body.

But just as he picked up the pen, his mind changed again, and he wrote furiously on a piece of white paper.

A few minutes later, the whole white paper was filled.

This is a magic... to be precise, it is a magical power.

If he can use this magical power this afternoon, he can instantly cut off the space law and force the three black cardinals to stay.

But Fang Yu, who is only in the Qi Refining Stage, cannot perform such a magical power.

Fang Yu's physique is already special enough. If he were a normal Qi Refining Stage cultivator, it would be impossible to release the true qi, nor could he fly with the qi, let alone control the consciousness.

These methods can only be mastered after the foundation building stage.

But even though Fang Yu has mastered most of the methods of cultivators, the Qi Refining Stage still has some restrictions on him.

The magical power he wrote on paper now requires the spiritual energy in the body to be connected with the laws between heaven and earth in the outside world. In the world of immortal cultivation, this method is called the integration of heaven and earth.

Normal cultivators must be above the Nascent Soul Stage to master this.

But Fang Yu is not a normal cultivator. He can master most of the methods of cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

So, he may only need to break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage to achieve the integration of heaven and earth.

But for now, he is indeed limited by his realm, which also makes him know that his strength is far from the limit.

Nowadays, he relies on his physical body to fight with his opponents in close combat. At most, he uses the true qi to release.

To be honest, there is no skill in this kind of battle.

Nearly five thousand years have passed, and Fang Yu has become a little tired of this way of fighting, and has a yearning for the use of various magical powers.

Thousands of years ago, the great powers fought each other, and their magical powers blossomed. In a moment, they triggered thunder and fire in the sky, and in a moment, they could freeze the world again!

They can also fight in close combat, but they prefer to use various magical powers.

This is the perfect and powerful person!

Fang Yu is now only 16 levels away from the 10,000th level of Qi Refining Stage! Quite close!

When he breaks through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he will be able to use all the magical powers he has already mastered in his heart!

Fang Yu was a little excited when he thought of the scene after the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"We have to speed up the breakthrough..."

Fang Yu's eyes lit up when he thought of this.

He suddenly remembered what Qin Lang had mentioned to him, Chen Luo, who was famous in China these days.

This Friday, the Chen family seems to be holding a martial arts conference?

How many levels can you break through by absorbing a Nascent Soul?

Fang Yu couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.