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No, how could a person like Ye Tian listen to my order? Zhang Yu suddenly frowned. In the world of Covering the Sky, every emperor is an invincible strong man who suppressed an era. Not to mention the stunning existence like Ye Tian, ​​the ruthless Emperor, who is stunning forever, even an ordinary emperor is unlikely to obey other people's orders. That is an insult to them.

But Zhang Yu turned his head and thought, and calmed down again. So what if he was disobedient? He created the entire Heavenly Realm. He is the supreme existence of the Heavenly Realm. If someone dares to oppose him, he can destroy the entire Heavenly Realm with just one thought. Why should he worry?

Just a world of obstruction, it will be destroyed. Zhang Yu doesn’t think it’s a pity. As long as he makes good use of the trick, he can create more worlds in the future, such as Dou Qi turning into the Horse World Journey to the West World, Hongmeng World, and the prehistoric world. As long as he is willing and willing to spend time, what kind of world can’t be created?

The world of heaven is more like a test subject, a pioneer, providing experience to Zhang Yu, so that more time will be born smoothly.

The most urgent task is to first improve your cultivation to the perfection of escape spiral, become a strong man, or surpass the escape spiral realm and reach another unknown height. With enough cultivation, Zhang Yu has greater confidence to create more worlds. Otherwise, no matter how many ideas he has, it will be like a mirror flower, water and moon, all of which are empty talk.

After understanding this, Zhang Yu did not think about it anymore and started practicing seriously again.

Next to the spiritual spring, Dean Zhang Yu's clone and Ao Xiaoran's aura are growing rapidly. Among them, Ao Xiaoran has improved the fastest, followed by Dean's clone, and Zhang Yu in the end. However, this is normal. Zhang Yu's cultivation has reached the upper level of Exit and Solid Realm. Every little improvement in cultivation requires devouring a large amount of spiritual energy. The same spiritual energy is enough to create many powerful people in the Li Xuan Realm and even the Exit and Solid Realm, but for Zhang Yu, it is just a drop in the ocean.

It’s also a blessing that I have the Sky Realm. Otherwise, even at my cultivation speed, it would probably take at least a few years to achieve the perfection of escape and spiral. Zhang Yu felt secretly in his heart.

The spiritual energy in the Sky Realm is more than ten times richer than the small world in the wilderness. Therefore, Zhang Yu's cultivation speed is more than ten times faster than before. Under normal circumstances, it may take several years for him to reach the perfection of escape spiral. However, in the Sky Realm, he can reach the perfection of escape spiral at most a few months.

While Zhang Yu was practicing day and night, he had no idea that the small world in the wilderness had undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time.

In a deep mountain, a simple thatched hut appeared and appeared in a bush of bamboo forests.

The thatched hut is surrounded by a circle of fences, giving people a sense of tranquility and simplicity.

At this moment, in the fence circle, an old man in a coarse cloth sat cross-legged on a flat and smooth stone, his eyes closed, breathing for a long time, and his body exuded a heavy breath, which was unfathomable.

No one knows the identity of the old man, nor does anyone know how long the old man has lived here. There are very few mountain villagers nearby. There are only a dozen families in the whole mountain, but these dozen families do not know the identity of the old man at all. They only know that since their birth, the old man has lived here for a long time, and even their fathers and ancestors have seen the old man and have dealt with the old man for generations.

It seems that the old man has existed since the time their ancestors settled here.

The old man is very kind and spends most of his time practicing. He occasionally accepts invitations from mountain people to have a meal at their homes, and even takes time to guide them in practicing. However, their qualifications are dull, and their cultivation is generally only the vortex realm of Dan Cyclone Realm, and a few can reach the Spirit Cyclone Realm. However, even so, they can still rely on their strength to come and go in the mountains where monsters are everywhere.

Strangely, after more than ten days ago, a person from the Alchemist Guild came, he passed on a mysterious martial art. The old man practiced day and night like a demon. Today, he had not opened his eyes for eleven days in a row, as if he had turned into a sculpture. The gray cloth shirt was covered with dust and dozens of bamboo leaves were covered with.

The old man's aura was completely restrained, and he would occasionally reveal a trace of his aura. If his chest hadn't been occasionally undulating, everyone would have mistakenly thought that he had fallen.

The young man who came to deliver food to the old man looked at it for a while in the distance, then walked back with a basket full of food.

Is Mr. Fang still practicing? As soon as he got home, a middle-aged man in the room asked the young man.

Obviously, the middle-aged old man Fang was the old man who practiced silently in the bamboo forest. No one knew what the old man was named, but only knew that since their birth, their father and grandfather had called the old man so. It seemed that this name was inherited from their ancestors and had never changed. They had long been used to it.

The young man nodded and said: It has been eleven days.

Middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: Old man said that it was nothing to not eat or drink for eleven days. OK, I don’t have to go in the afternoon. I will continue to send it to the mountain people tomorrow. The old man is nothing different from a god, or in other words, the old man is simply the guardian saint of Yandang Mountain. As long as the old man is here, they will not be afraid of any disaster. Even if the Lingxuan Realm Great Demon Lixuan Realm comes, they will not be afraid at all.

OK. The young man answered.

Let's have a meal. Middle-aged man pointed to the wooden bench and then sat down and asked: Have you practiced the martial arts taught by the Alchemist Guild?

I have been practicing for more than ten days, but the young man has stopped talking.

explain.

Not only did my cultivation not improve, but it fell a lot. The young man hesitated for a moment and said: The rotation power is several times purer than before, and the cultivation speed is several times faster than before. It can recover from my previous cultivation level in about one month. Dad, has my cultivation gone wrong?

Since he practiced the low-level castration version of the extreme martial arts, his cultivation speed has been several times faster, so fast that he feels a little panicked.

You should know that the martial arts he practiced in the past were the martial arts passed down to him by Mr. Fang. The martial arts itself was an extremely powerful magical skill, and the cultivation speed was much faster than ordinary martial arts. Now, after switching to the low-level castrated version of the extreme martial arts, his cultivation speed has increased several times on the original basis. How can he not panic?

I heard that some practices will lead to devilishness. The faster you enter the country, the more miserable you die. Young people are worried that they will encounter this situation.

Normal. Middle-aged calmly said: Mr. Fang once said that this technique is extremely magical and can be called the first in history. It has never been seen before. There are naturally special places. Otherwise, Mr. Fang would not have been like a treasure. As soon as the Alchemist Guild left, he began to practice in seclusion.

Upon hearing this, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. Since his father said that, it must be correct.

Just as he was about to ask another question, a strong wind suddenly blew, and at the same time, a terrifying aura carrying the might of heaven instantly enveloped the entire Yandang Mountain. Even further places were impacted by this momentum. Countless plants and trees shivered, as if expressing surrender.

The young man and middle-aged man were almost suffocated by this momentum and could not move.

Too strong!

This momentum is even stronger than the Dan Saint Book Saint Craft Saint, and is no less than the Array Saint!

Fortunately, this momentum stopped as soon as it was released, and in a short moment, it disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

Old Fang! Middle-aged and young people stood up almost at the same time, looked at each other, then put down their bowls and chopsticks, and rushed to the place where the bamboo forest was as fast as possible.

After a while, middle-aged and young people came outside the bamboo forest. Around them, there were also many simple-dressed people, both men and women. The leader was a white-haired old man with a hint of majesty between his eyebrows. The old man's cultivation was in the Lingxuan upper realm. He was the most powerful cultivator in Yandang Village and the village chief of Yandang Village. His prestige in Yandang Village is second only to Mr. Fang.

Dozens of people were quietly guarding outside the bamboo forest, looking forward and worried.

Old Long! The young man approached the village chief and whispered to ask what he wanted to ask.

But when he just spoke, Old Long waved his hand and said seriously: Quiet!

The young man shut up embarrassedly and did not dare to speak again.

Suddenly, the crowd was in a stir, and everyone's eyes were turned to the direction of the bamboo forest. The young man and the middle-aged man, including the village chief, also turned their eyes to each other.

Old Fang! Everyone bowed respectfully and shouted in unison.

Since everyone is here, I will announce by the way that after thousands of years, I will succeed in one day. The fate between me and Yandang Mountain has ended. Today, I will leave Yandang Mountain. I will do it myself in the future. Fang Lao's face is rosy, as if he is dozens of years younger, and there is also a relaxed smile on his face.

Hearing Mr. Fang’s words, everyone outside the bamboo forest changed their faces.

The young man said excitedly: Mr. Fang, you are the guardian saint of our Yandang Mountain. If you leave, what should you do? Please don’t leave. Yandang Mountain cannot bear you, and all the villagers cannot bear you!

His words were full of reluctance.

Your cultivation is not weak enough to deal with the surrounding monsters. It will not affect whether I stay or not. Fang Lao smiled faintly and said that there is a banquet that will be scattered in the world. Although I am reluctant to part with Yandang Mountain, I belong to outsiders after all. My hometown is not here, and it is impossible for me to stay here for the rest of my life.

After the words came to an end, Mr. Fang stopped talking, and his figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Move instantly!

This is the ability that only the strongest can control, and it is the symbol of the strongest!

In the sky thousands of miles away, with the fluctuation of the surrounding space, Fang Lao's figure appeared out of thin air. He stared at the earth below and murmured: Is this the instant movement?

As the saying goes, it is enough to die in the morning.

Mr. Fang’s lifespan is not much. He will have no regrets to die before he can break through and become the strongest man who has reached the peak of the continent!

If the Formation Saint and others are here, you can see at a glance that Mr. Fang has not only become the strongest man, but also surpasses the low-level strongest man in one fell swoop, becoming the intermediate-level strongest man comparable to the Formation Saint!
Chapter completed!