Chapter One Thousand and Eighteen Fang Han's cultivation in the "Lifespring Quiet Room" this time has benefited a lot, and he has already cultivated the immortal weapon of the Battle of Legends to the peak, and he may be promoted to the point of an immortal weapon at any time.
Moreover, he refined his supernatural power again, and with the help of the Origin Qi of the Ancient Spring of Life Spiritual Vein, he accumulated a large amount of natal essence, which he used to break through the Golden Immortal Transformation in the future.
If he could keep cultivating in the Spirit Vein of the Ancient Spring of Life, Fang Han believed that he would definitely be able to reach the Golden Immortal by cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years of penance, but it was a pity that the Heavenly Spring Gate would not be able to let him practice for such a long time to plunder the Spirit Vein.
Although the spirit vein of the Ancient Spring of Life is very deep, when a golden immortal is promoted, the vitality required is too vast, and after being absorbed, this Ancient Spring of Life spiritual vein will also be much weaker, and the Qi of the Origin will be thin in the future, which is not conducive to the cultivation of all the disciples of the Tianquan Sect.
"The Golden Immortal must be promoted to the Golden Immortal" Fang Hanxin let out a long sigh, but his steps were calm, he entered the place where many big figures in Tianquan Gate gathered, looked around, and saw hundreds of half-step Golden Immortal powers, as well as peerless Golden Immortal Sect masters, who were also surprised.
In comparison, the entire Mangshan does not have the power of a half-step golden immortal, but there are piles of them here.
"Don't move little friend, please take a seat."
That day, the peerless Golden Immortal Wang Yan of the Quanmen Sect was much more polite to Fang Han, and many half-step Golden Immortal powerhouses looked at him and showed some fear and fear.
Fang Hanxin knew that on the one hand, it was because of his own strength, the reason why he used thunder means to defeat the three Heavenly Court Supervision Envoys in an instant, and on the other hand, it was because he secretly sacrificed a trace of the will of the Chaos Heavenly Monarch, making these people think that they were the inheritors of the Heavenly Monarch.
Although the Chaos Heavenly Monarch's trace of will only has the coercion of the soul and no substantive attack, it is equivalent to a "Shang Fang Sword", which can use chicken feathers as arrows.
"Thank you Door Master, I don't know what the Door Master has called me here, what is going on" Fang Han sat down on a throne, upright, his voice was gentle, and he showed an eternal and immovable temperament.
"Heng Bu Xiaoyou, your cultivation must be close to the Golden Immortal.
Da Luo Fa didn't know how many Dao there were: "Wang Shandao, the younger brother of the master of the Tianquan Sect."
This Wang Shan, Da Luo's law condensed into Qingyun, is very strong, much more powerful than Shang Ziluo.
"I'm just condensing a mere 1.08 million Dao."
Fang Han said a number casually.
"What one hundred and eighty thousand Daluo Rules."
The masters present were shocked, and even the door master Wang Yan felt a little incredible.
With the power of a half-step golden immortal, you can condense the laws of Daluo, but you are also a monk in this realm, because of your qualifications and talents, there are fewer and more laws of Daluo that you can condense.
Some cultivators, who have condensed more than 100,000 Dao, have already reached their limit, and they can no longer condense more.
Even if it is the law of Da Luo, which plunders others, it will not accommodate entering the body, at most it is just a sacrificial refining magic weapon, and the capacity of the body is so much, the root bones, and the qualifications are determined.
And some monks are extremely highly qualified, condensing hundreds of thousands of Taos.
Generally, those who have passed the six or seven hundred thousand Dao Daluo Laws are the best of the monks, and there are millions of Daos, and they are geniuses of the heavens.
There is no doubt that the more Da Luo's law is condensed, the more chance he has to become a peerless golden immortal.
"Sect Master, when you were a half-step Golden Immortal, you also condensed more than 900,000 Great Luo Laws."
Another Tianquan Sect elder was shocked.
"Not bad."
"It's terrifying, it's worthy of being a talent selected by the Heavenly Monarch."
"Are you now, he is still able to accumulate cultivation and condense the law, which means that his cultivation has not yet reached the limit.
If all of them reach the limit, how strong will they be?"
Some masters whispered.
Fang Hanxin smiled secretly, his Da Luo Law was actually far more than one hundred and eighty thousand.
Counting the eight floating slaughters, the Daluo Law on the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures has nearly five million Dao.
The Eight Floating Slaughter, the Thirty-Three Days Supreme Treasure, can also be regarded as a part of his body, and he can continue to be promoted, with unlimited potential.
"It's a pity, even if I have five million Great Luo Laws, I am not the opponent of the Golden Immortal, because the Golden Immortal contains the Great Luo Golden Immortal Rule, and the quality is thousands of times higher than mine."
Fang Hanxin also knew the gap between himself and the real Golden Immortal.
"Okay, the potential is unlimited" The master of Tianquan Sect pulled the topic into the right track: "Do you know that in our Quanzhou, there is a treasure called the Fallen Evil Valley" "Fallen Evil Valley" Fang Han was stunned for a moment, and immediately began to search for the huge memories left by Shang Ziluo, and finally found some fragments of the Fallen Evil Valley, but he didn't say it, just said: "I know some, but I don't know much, I just say that it is a vicious demon sect in ancient times, and the treasures left behind, which have many immortal weapons, pills, Taoist books, and talismans."
"Yes, the Fallen Evil Valley is an extremely evil place in our Quanzhou, it is left by the Fallen Demon Sect of the Ancient Heavenly Realm, the Fallen Demon Sect was later destroyed by the Heavenly Court, and the sect has changed into a ruin, with a strong yin and evil atmosphere, for hundreds of thousands of years, there are many masters who have gone to find treasures, and some have gained some benefits, but more have died.
However, it is rumored that there are many Wang Pin elixirs, and even the Holy Pin Elixir is rumored to have them.
This time the war between the Heavenly Realm and the Divine Realm, you must have heard a lot, the Protoss broke the crystal wall system of the Heavenly Realm, causing the Heavenly Realm Yuan Qi to fluctuate, and some visions have recently appeared in the Fallen Evil Valley, and some of the evil qi in it has been destroyed.
It's the best time to go on a treasure hunt. ” The Heavenly Spring Sect Master explained.
"So, the owner wants to pull me in."
As soon as Fang Han heard this, his heart moved a little, that Fallen Evil Valley, not to mention other things, Wang Pin Immortal Pill was very greedy, it was an indispensable thing for him to cultivate to reach the Golden Immortal and promote the "Thirty-Three Days Supreme Treasure", "Eight Floating Slaughter", "Battle of Legends" and "Wings of Freedom".
If he could have a large number of "Wang Pin Immortal Pills", it would be a matter of time before he was promoted to the Golden Immortal.
"Yes, you have some luck on you, and you have clever means, your strength is extremely strong, and you can fight with Jin Xian, which is enough for me to obtain the treasure of Tianquanmen.
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I don't know if you are willing to go together," the peerless Golden Immortal Sect said.
"Yes, Wang Pin Immortal Pill is something that can be obtained and cannot be sought, I have to get some to be able to cultivate into a Golden Immortal."
Fang Han nodded.
"Okay, let's go together, I don't know how much you want to divide your treasure" Peerless Jin Immortal Dao.
"Haha" Fang Han laughed and said: "I think of a story, two people saw a wild goose flying from the sky, and they both discussed whether to roast or steam the wild goose after beating it down, but after the discussion, the wild goose flew away." ” After being silent for a while, the peerless Jin Xian, the master of Tianquan Gate, also laughed: "Sure enough, it's a character, no wonder there is great luck on the body, not careful, it is the true color of a big man, my Tianquanmen can meet a character like you, it can be regarded as a trace of luck, if you want to dominate the heavenly realm in the future, my Tianquanmen can be your backing." ” This is a serious statement, but everyone present knows that behind Fang Han, there is a Heavenly Monarch who is supporting him.
The future is immeasurable, and maybe there is really the possibility of dominating the heavenly realm.
Now in the heavenly realm, there are no dragons, the heavenly court is weak, and the princes are rising.
It's a big time of chaos.
"Since Heng Fuwu Daoist agreed, then let's go out now, the Fallen Evil Valley is now fluctuating greatly, the sooner you go, the better, if you go late, the consequences will be unimaginable if you are taken first by other sects."
Wang Shandao.
"Okay, let's go now, you all take your places, bring the magic weapon, the elixir, the talisman, and the heavenly demons, fairy beasts, and living beings raised in your own universe together.
At that time, what is the situation of the birth of the Fallen Evil Valley, you can also arrange a large array to contend with.
The Lord of the Heavenly Spring Gate gave the order and stood up.
Bang A golden avenue appeared in the void, he shook his hand, and suddenly a magic weapon flew out of his body, which was an ancient remnant map, and the breath on it condensed into auspicious clouds.
The breath of countless ancestral gods swirled on it, and a breath of "ancestor" was transmitted to Fang Han's heart.
"This is" Fang Han was taken aback: "Top-grade immortal weapon" Immortal artifacts require the Daluo Golden Immortal Law to be refined, while high-grade immortal artifacts require more powerful ancestral immortals to be able to refine successfully.
Fang Han had never seen a top-grade immortal weapon.
Now, as soon as the high-grade immortal weapon of the Tianquan Sect Master comes out, the breath of the Dao "Ancestor" and the law of the Ancestor can easily tear apart the void of the Heavenly Realm and protect everyone.
"This is the treasure of our Tianquan Gate, Xitu."
Seeing Fang Han's shocked appearance, the master of Tianquan Sect was slightly proud: "It is precisely because of this treasure in my Tianquan Sect that I can suppress Quanzhou and prevent other sects from peeping." ” "It doesn't seem to be able to wield it to its maximum power, and it's a little broken."
Fang Han observed for a while.
"Good eyesight, the high-grade immortal weapon is infinitely useful, if you don't comprehend the realm of the ancestors, it is impossible to wield the greatest power, and this Xi Tu is indeed broken, back then, my Tianquanmen Patriarch used it to fight with an evil demon and damaged some of it."
The Tianquan Sect Master sighed and said, "Only when I comprehend the true meaning of the ancestors and reach the realm of the ancestral immortals can I repair this picture and pass it on to future generations." ” "But even if it's a broken Xi Tu, if it's used in the hands of the door master, Jin Xianzhi is invincible."
Fang Han quietly complimented.
"That's true, without the same high-grade immortal weapon, I am invincible."
The Tianquan Sect Master shook again, and the Xitu wrapped up everyone, and in an instant, he traveled through infinite time and space, tearing apart the rules of the Heavenly Realm.
After a while, the time and space in front of him suddenly became pitch black, eerie and terrifying, no longer a space-time storm, but a demonic aura, like an ancient demon domain.
"The Valley of Fallen Evil Has Arrived" As soon as Xitu was shocked, everyone crossed out of time and space, and they saw huge gloomy mountains, deserted valleys, and black fog filled the surroundings
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