The entire Xuantian Continent is undergoing subtle changes, but people living on Xuantian Continent have no feelings at all, because this change is as thin and silent as if it is peeled off a cocoon, making people feel completely unconscious.

Even the immortal cultivators did not feel that a huge change was happening.

For ordinary people, their most direct feeling is that they become more sleepy, easily tired and lack energy. This kind of change is often considered to be that they did not sleep well last night, that's all.

The imperial palace of the Dahong Empire was like a giant tree at this time. Its roots were spread throughout the Xuantian Continent. This root system was strong and powerful, and was constantly absorbing the nutrition of the Xuantian Continent.

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At this time, Fang Dang closed the door and window. Although it was completely meaningless for Fang Dang to do these things, Fang Dang still obeyed the requests of his ancestors and did these things.

"Dang'er, we know that you have always been interested in our study room. We have said that it is not time to tell you, but now, after discussing it, you can listen to this matter without waiting until you die before you enter the study room to find out the details." Fang Dang's grandfather, holding his beard and looking solemnly.

Fang Dang has always been quite interested in the study rooms of the tenth ancestors, but that was in the past. Since Fang Dang entered the Shangyou Realm and saw a brand new world, he was not particularly interested in the secrets of the mortal world. After all, this is all about the mortal world. After seeing a more bizarre world, although Fang Dang would not admit it, the mortal world has indeed become less attractive, just like a Hanlin scholar certainly would not be interested in the experiences of scholars.

However, the ancestors were formal, and Fang Dang had to show off a formal expression to face it.

Grandpa Tenth Grandpa looked at Grandpa Tenth Grandpa next to him. Grandpa Tenth Grandpa's face was even more solemn than Grandpa Tenth Grandpa. He nodded slightly, and Grandpa Tenth Grandpa continued to say: "Our Fang family has always been guarding a treasure in the study room." Grandpa Tenth Grandpa stretched out his hand and brushed the study room in Fang Dang's room, squeezed Fang Dang's bed away, and smashed it against the wall with a thud.

Fang Dang stood up and walked into the study room. Fang Dang really missed the study room. At that time, he was watched by his ten-generation ancestors learning words, etc. Fang Dang sniffed it. The fragrance of tea lingers on his nose, and he couldn't say the comfort and happiness.

This smell is full of memories for Fang Dang.

After taking a few deep breaths, Fang Dang seemed to see the young man who was diligent in the study. When he was a child, his mother said that there is the greatest truth in the world in books, and the words record the most powerful power in the world. Fang Dang always kept this sentence in mind, so Fang Dang desperately absorbed the knowledge in the book.

However, Fang Dang walked around the study but did not see any treasures here.

The tenth generation ancestors followed Fang Dang into the study and looked at Fang Dang quietly.

Fang Dang finally bet on the big pot with tea.

If you want to say that the only one in the study room that is incompatible with the surrounding environment is probably this pot. Fang Dang always thought that cooking a pot in the study room was a very unreasonable thing. He only thought that the place was small and there was no place to place the pot. Now it seems that the situation may be different from what Fang Dang thought.

Moreover, the tenth generation ancestors were able to survive by absorbing the tea fragrance in this pot, and even the study room could exist, the credit was also dependent on this pot. If there was a treasure in this study room, then this treasure must be this pot.

The tenth ancestor saw Fang Dang betting on the boiling pot and said, "Yes, this pot is the treasure we protect. Speaking of this pot, we will tell you a story from the beginning."

Grandma Tenth Patriarch said at this time: "That was six hundred years ago. At that time, my grandfather and I had just gotten married. Your grandfather, following the founding emperor of Xia Kingdom to give advice and attack cities and villages. It was the most glorious moment."

Grandpa Ten, who was standing beard, showed a look of remembrance when he heard this.

Grandma Tenth Patriarch continued: "At that time, your Grandpa Tenth Patriarch and a general led his army into a deep mountain. He was originally going to pass through the mountain and attack a strong city."

"Your Tenth Grandpa was stationed near this pot with the 3,000 Chuanlin Army. When your soldiers cleaned the ground, they dug out the pot as a rare thing for you to see. Of course, in your Tenth Grandpa's eyes, this pot was just a strange stone. It did not regard it as a treasure. After a few glances, they threw the pot beside the camp."

Grandpa Tenth Ancestor said at this time: "In the middle of the night, I slept with great ease. I tossed and turned and felt that something was wrong outside was wrong, so I got up and looked at it. Who knew it was amazing. The battalion commander was silent outside, and a heavy fog swallowed all the tents of more than 3,000 people. I didn't care much at that time. It was not a rare thing to have fog in the mountains, but when I looked closely, my heart suddenly became cold. There were no patrol sentries in the fog. I walked all over the tent, but there was no one left, and more than three thousand soldiers disappeared."

"I hurried back to the big tent, but when I turned around, the big tent disappeared. I turned around again, and all the tents of the three thousand people behind me disappeared."

"Can you know how I felt at that time? I feel like I haven't woken up, I must be dreaming."

"It's a pity that all this is not a dream. When I confirmed this, the rolling fog around me began to gradually dissipate. When the fog became thinner and thinner, the sky was blooming in the distance, I realized that the fog did not dissipate, but was sucked in by the big bowl."

Then I stood in the woods and stood in front of the big pot for a long time. We were going to attack the city and the village. Now that the whole army was gone, I was left with only one left and I was unable to explain it after going back. I would die if I could find the three thousand soldiers back. Haha, at that time, I was really ignorant and fearless, and I could be called bold."

"My idea is very simple. The soldiers in the camp must have been swallowed by this big pot. As long as the big pot is smashed, they may be able to release the soldiers who were swallowed by him. This idea was forced out. So I found a big stone and kept smashing the pot for an hour. You know that I am just a scholar. Although I have practiced some martial arts, they are just flirting and embroidered legs. At most, I will strengthen my body. After smashing this one hour, I almost exhausted me to death. My hands were shaken and blood flowed, but the pot was not moved at all. The marks on it were all left by the stones, but the pot itself was unharmed."

"It's useless to smash it, I'm thinking of a different way, using the older generation's method of opening up mountains and cracking stones."

"This method is simple. It is to burn the stone with fire. When the stone is burned to a certain temperature and poured cold water on it, the stone explodes."

"I made a fire and added up the pot and burned it hard in the fire. I was afraid that the temperature would not be enough. After burning for an hour, the pot became darker and darker. At this time, I went to the mountain stream to get the cold river water and poured it on it in one breath."

"Just heard a sound of noise, the pot naturally did not explode. The river water I poured on turned into a rolling white mist and steamed up."

"I was shocked and hid, but to my surprise, the white mist rushed towards me as if it was alive, and penetrated into my mouth, ears, mouth, nose and even my skin."

Grandpa Tenth Generation shook his head repeatedly and said, "I thought I was going to die at the beginning, but who knew that if I sucked the white mist, I was not dead, but I was refreshed and my whole body was full of energy!"

Fang Dang didn't think there was anything wrong with this. In the eyes of the immortal cultivator, based on the current descriptions alone, this pot is nothing extraordinary. Fang Dang's current knowledge is different, and there are really not many things that can surprise him in the mortal world.

Grandpa Tenth Zu continued: "I sucked this white mist, and my whole body is different, but my injuries have not healed, and my hands are still bleeding. In short, I was shocked, but except for scaring me, everything is safe and sound, so I am ready to continue to smash it."

"I just kept smashing it like this, and before I knew it, the sky gradually darkened. At this time, I was really scared. I knew I couldn't do anything about this, so I decided to go as far as I could."

"Who knew that after walking in the mountains for a whole night, it was more than ten miles away. As a result, at dawn, the first thing I saw was this pot, which was always following me."

"Tsk tsk, it's so scary! It feels like being chased by a wronged soul."

"Just when I was scared and turned around and ran away, a white mist suddenly rose from the pot. The white mist condensed into a human form in the air. This was an old man. He said something. From then on, our Fang family has passed on this pot for generations and become the only owner of this pot."

Grandpa Tenth ancestor then said the old man's words. After hearing these words, even Fang Dang was stunned. Then Fang Dang's eyes lit up slightly. It turned out that he really underestimated this slap...

Two days later, Fang Dang injected the heaven and earth vitality that lived on the two real dragons into the two women, and then embarked on the journey of killing the emperor.

Leng Rongjian followed Fang Dang, and because he was going to kill Emperor Hongguang this time, it was not convenient for Hong Jing to go with him. Besides, Fang Xun's father also needed his mother to take care of him.

In fact, if Leng Rong Jian had not necessarily followed Fang Dang to pay, Fang Dang would not even bring Leng Rong Jian with him. Fang Dang felt that it was not difficult for him to walk into the palace alone and then remove Emperor Hongguang's head. In order for this world that had just been unified and began to become peaceful, Fang Dang even chose the future emperor.

In Fang Dang's opinion, killing an emperor is just a game. The only thing that is not that interesting is that this emperor is the father of his wife. If Emperor Hongguang had not done things too well, Fang Dang would not have been willing to make such a decision. Killing his wife's father is not a happy thing!

Fang Dang walked all the way to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. The vital energy of heaven and earth existed in the trees, flowers, plants, stones and rivers. However, Fang Dang did not absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. Otherwise, he would have gone all the way like this, he would probably have been decayed and yellow.

Leng Rong Jian's current cultivation level has restored her peak state in the mortal world. This state is closest to the great way and closest to the achievement of the golden elixir. At this time, Leng Rong Jian can be called invincible in the world, and of course it cannot be considered the man around her.

Fang Dang himself felt that he could easily take off Emperor Hongguang's head, not to mention that he had added a Leng Rong sword who was extremely fierce with the means of killing.

Just kill an emperor.

Fang Dang walked all the way, and he was not in a hurry. Leng Rongjian hadn't returned to the mortal world for a long time. The feeling of being down-to-earth made her feel very comfortable. In the Shangyou Realm, there were seas of clouds everywhere. Even if she stood on the top of the mountain, she only gave people the feeling of standing on a small boat.

Only when standing on this vast road can you truly feel down-to-earth.

Leng Rongjian also enjoyed the feeling of being hungry when he followed Fang Dang to walk together in Tianya. Although Fang Dang is not a particularly interesting person and can't tell any jokes, Leng Rongjian is not the kind of woman who likes you and me. They often don't say a word all day together, but the feeling of walking side by side and being in the distance is called Leng Rongjian's favorite.

So Leng Rongjian was not moving forward quickly, and Fang Dang was not in a hurry. After all, he was going to kill Hong Jing's father. Even if Hong Jing had no complaints about this, Fang Dang was still a little uncomfortable, so Fang Dang walked slowly.

The two of them walked along the way, and it took three days to walk halfway. At this time, Fang Dang began to feel something was wrong.

Even Leng Rong Jian didn't feel anything abnormal, because the Emperor Hongguang, the Emperor of the Dahong Empire in the palace, could sense everything in the four directions through the dragon vein. Fang Dang's every move was in his eyes, so wherever Fang Dang passed, Emperor Hongguang did not absorb the vitality from here through the dragon vein. Fang Dang's front, back, left and right within a hundred miles, was as usual, and there was no difference.

But even though Emperor Hongguang had achieved this level, Fang Dang still felt something strange.

"What are you thinking?" Leng Rongjian saw the doubt in Fang Dang's eyes and asked.

Fang Dang frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he said, "I just feel a little strange. Everything here seems to be a little wrong, but I can't find out what is wrong!"

If an ordinary person feels this way, he may just laugh it off, and at most he will complain to himself, but Fang Dang, a cultivator, will never underestimate this feeling.

The intuition of immortal cultivators is often quite sharp and reliable, because after being a cultivator kills many thoughts in his heart, the original heart is affected very little. In this case, the feeling that arises is not a castle in the air, but a basis for reference and judgment.

After having this kind of doubt, Fang Dang's speed of moving forward was even slower. He carefully observed along the way, climbing mountains and ridges, wading through rivers and water, walking like an ordinary person.

When he was about to approach the Great Hong Emperor Capital, Fang Dang finally discovered a clue.

The earth seems to have become different. Since Fang Dang learned the scriptures in the "Yin Fu Jing" that "The thieves of heaven and earth, the thieves of all things, and the thieves of all things, and the thieves of all things. The three thieves are suitable and the three talents are at peace." Fang Dang has gained a certain understanding of the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth.

The essence of heaven and earth is the mother of the creation of all things. It can even be said that everything is derived from the essence of heaven and earth. When a person ages, the essence of heaven and earth becomes thinner and is stolen by all things in heaven and earth.

The world where people live is a very complex world. In this world, people have a certain amount of heaven and earth vitality since they are born. These heaven and earth vitality can also be called innate qi. These heaven and earth vitality can help people grow. However, the heaven and earth vitality is limited by quantity. Most of the extent to which a person can grow is within the quantity limit of heaven and earth vitality. Innate qi alone cannot be achieved. Innate qi can determine the degree of growth of a person but cannot maintain people's daily exercise consumption. At this time, they need to "steal" energy. People "steal" the energy by eating grains, grains, meat, and eggs to "steal" the energy of heaven and earth in other lives, thereby maintaining their own consumption.

It is not only humans who can steal the vitality of heaven and earth. Basically, any existence between heaven and earth will steal the vitality of heaven and earth. People steal the vitality of heaven and earth through eating, while other species have their own methods. Plants absorb the vitality of the earth through their roots, animals steal it by eating flesh and blood, and even the entire world is absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth from all species living on this land. This is a big cycle process. Heaven and earth nurture all things, and at the same time, heaven and earth are constantly harvesting all things, just like a hardworking farmer. Farmers are not aimless to work hard.

When a person's innate energy is used up, he is basically around twenty years old. At this time, his appearance and achievements have basically been established. Eating flesh and blood grains alone can only maintain the operation of life and cannot continue to grow. After the innate energy is exhausted, people actually start to go downhill, but this downhill process is calculated over decades, so it is not particularly obvious.

Through cultivation, immortals can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and condense the innate energy, thereby extending their life span and improving their achievements.

Of course, monks only know that practicing can increase their strength and prolong their lifespan, but they don’t know what this principle is. Not to mention that monks in the mortal world don’t know this principle, even the alchemists in the upper world do not understand this principle.
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