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Chapter 15 Strict Instructions

Chapter 15 Strict Instruction

Fang Ling stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes gracefully, as if nothing was wrong, as if Wei Yunfan's punch had no strength. Everyone present could see that Wei Yunfan was shocked by Fang Ling's protective true energy, and not only was it simply shocked, but even his wrist was shocked. How powerful protective true energy is needed.

It’s just that the young man is just a cultivation level in the Qi Realm and is from a small school. How could he do such an exaggerated thing?

Wei Yunfan couldn't believe what happened even more. However, he was really shocked by the protective true energy, and his wrist was really broken. Humiliation and anger surged into his heart, making him roar in anger, and he wanted to call his fellow disciples to go up and attack Fang Ling.

Suddenly, Fang Ling's figure flashed and he suddenly came to him. The boy's black pupils emitted a deep light, like a vast sea that could not be estimated, and had a power that penetrated people's hearts. At the same time, a powerful and fierce murderous aura was released from his body.

This murderous aura was forged by fighting on the battlefield, like a magic weapon that was tempered thousands of times. It was astonishing as soon as it appeared, making the heaven and earth surrender. Wei Yunfan was already angry, but when he saw Fang Ling coming to him, he couldn't help but take action. However, when he saw the boy's sharp eyes as sharp as a knife, his heart trembled suddenly, and then he was wrapped in the terrifying murderous aura.

An illusion suddenly appeared in front of him. Wei Yunfan only felt that he was getting smaller and smaller, while the young man rose up like a mountain. Even if he raised his head, he could not see his face clearly.

Feeling the murderous aura released by Fang Ling, several masters from the Xuanbing Flowing Yuan Realm roared at the same time and rushed towards Fang Ling.

Jiang Shiliu and others were all shocked. Although they didn't know what method Fang Ling had used to shake Wei Yunfan just now, several experts from the Transformation Realm joined forces to attack. How could Ren Fangling resist it no matter how powerful it was.

The distance of five or six feet for the martial arts masters in the Yuan Realm was just a step-by-step distance. Almost instantly, several masters had already jumped on Fang Ling and rushed towards Fang Ling at several angles.

Then everyone saw an even more terrifying scene. Fang Ling shouted lightly, spread his arms backward, and the boiling protective true energy surged out like a thousand-foot sea tide, which made several masters fly ten feet away. Moreover, when the few people landed on the ground, they couldn't even stand firmly, and they staggered for more than ten steps before stopping.

Almost at the same time, the air waves expanded in all directions, and the solid ground of the valley was shoveled by sharp blades, and the gravel was sprayed out like an arrow from the string. Everyone present was shocked by the powerful air wave and retreated backwards, and even a dense protective true energy was used to barely resist the gravels.

The python whisker moth, who felt this powerful force, turned his head and stared at the boy with his eyes as crystals.

The dust fell, and the air waves were no longer there. A large open space with a diameter of twenty or thirty feet had appeared in the middle of the valley. Fang Ling stood quietly in the middle, next to it was Song Ying'er standing tall, but the aura of heaven and earth on the young man's body was like clouds, thick as light, and the cultivation level he showed suddenly became - the first time he entered the Tianrong Realm!

Wei Yunfan grew up with his mouth and his eyes almost glared out. He took two steps back mechanically, fell to the ground with his butt, and his arms were supported on the ground, trembling, and a little timid appeared on his face.

Jiang Shiliu and others were even more stunned, and the audience was silent. Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder the young man had such strong strength. He could shake several masters away with just one shock. He even shook off nearly a hundred fellow disciples in the audience like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. It turned out that he had been hiding his cultivation!

In the seven realms of martial arts, every time one level is improved, the energy of heaven and earth will change qualitatively. The later it goes, the more difficult it is to undergo such qualitative changes. It will take several years to get from the initial entry of the Huayuan Realm to the stable period. If you want to reach the Tianrong Realm, it will take more than ten years or even longer.

The boy looked only in his early twenties, but he had such amazing strength. Such a thing was really unbelievable, but it appeared so truly before his eyes. Everyone could feel the thick aura he emitted so much, and could feel the powerful energy contained in the aura and the cold murderous aura that seemed to crawl out of hell.

Tanaka Hao finally couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Fang... Master Fang, who are you? Could it be an introductory disciple?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​I have already said that yesterday was my first time entering the Immortal Sect, and I was just an outer disciple."

Jiang Shiliu was stunned for a moment, and said with a complicated expression on his face: "Mr. Fang means that your cultivation is actually cultivated in the mortal world?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked again, and everyone's expression was almost distorted.

The Wangyue Sect is the largest sect in the Qin State and has the name of the state religion. Although everyone is an outer disciple, it also has the outstanding qualifications of one thousand people to choose from, so it is qualified to enter here.

Most of the outer disciples who enter the Immortal Sect are under ten years old. After ten years of hard practice, the one who can reach the state of the Qi Realm, and after ten years of hard practice, they can enter the Realm of Transformation.

However, no outer disciple can reach the realm of Tianrong, because after the outer disciple's cultivation reaches the realm of the Yuan Realm, he is qualified to participate in the assessment of the introductory disciple. After passing successfully, he can be promoted to the introductory disciple. From then on, he has a very extraordinary status.

The entry disciple has a special identity mark, and the specifications of his dress and clothing are much higher than those of the outer disciples, so he can be distinguished at a glance based on his appearance and breath alone. However, Fang Ling's body has no sign and is indeed an outer disciple. In other words, he has indeed practiced to this level in the mortal world.

Seeing everyone's shocked expression, Mu Na's expression was like a chicken, Fang Ling said loudly: "You must be thinking that there is no sufficient energy of heaven and earth in the mortal world, nor good spiritual objects and materials, and there is no way to refine good spiritual elixirs. Why can I cultivate to such a state?"

When Fang Ling talked about the central matter, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, but they obviously had great curiosity. Chen Zi'ang couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Fang, how did you reach this level?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly, glanced at everyone, his eyes fell on Wei Yunfan, and said with a nude mouth: "Young Master Wei, do you want to know?"

"I..." Wei Yunfan didn't expect Fang Ling to ask himself that although he hated the humiliation given by Fang Ling, he knew that he was definitely not his opponent. After he asked this, he was stunned.

Fang Ling skipped him and asked Ding Yu in the distance, "Senior Brother Ding, do you want to know?"

Ding Yu didn't expect Fang Ling to ask himself, how could he miss such a good opportunity, so he quickly smiled and said, "If Senior Brother Fang is willing to give advice, then he will definitely listen carefully."

Fang Ling nodded gently and asked, "Then I ask you, what is the dispute between the three major schools?"

Ding Yu said without hesitation: "Of course it is to compete for which genre is the strongest!"

Fang Ling smiled and asked Jiang Shiliu: "Senior Brother Jiang, how can we prove which genre is the strongest?"

Jiang Shiliu said apocalypse: "It's very simple, that is, his genre has top experts who can surpass other genres!"

Fang Ling said lightly: "So, fighting between schools is essential, and stores set up by various schools also compete with each other, thus earning a large number of spirit stones, purchasing magic weapons, and spiritual medicines to make up for the lack of qualifications."

Everyone nodded and agreed to this matter, but Fang Ling sighed softly: "Do you know that there is something that cannot be purchased by billions of spirit stones."

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Chen Zi'ang scratched his head hard and asked, "Senior Brother Fang, what exactly is that?"

Fang Ling gently spit out two words and said: "Heart—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Everyone suddenly realized when they heard this. Fang Ling looked up at the sky with his head held high and said seriously: "If you don't have enough mood, no matter how many spiritual pills you take or how powerful the magic weapon you have, you will not be able to break through the bottleneck of your own qualifications. And mood is something that you can't buy no matter how many spirit stones you spend. That's something you need to understand with your own heart."

Jiang Shiliu nodded repeatedly and asked sincerely: "How can we understand a better state of mind?"

Although there are armored rhinos nearby and ferocious beasts far away, when everyone saw Fang Ling intentionally teaching methods to improve his cultivation, everyone could not help but listen quietly.

Fang Ling swept across everyone lightly and said in a deep voice: "If you want to become a general, when you are a soldier, you must cultivate the general's vision and the general's thinking; if you want to become an emperor, when you are a prince, you must learn the emperor's vision and the emperor's thinking; Similarly, if you want to become a cultivator, when you are an outer disciple, you must have the vision and the state of mind of a cultivator." At this point, he changed his tone and shouted, "But all the things you have done show your ignorance, ignorance and selfishness!"

Everyone was listening carefully, but they realized something, but they didn't expect Fang Ling to shout suddenly and scold him. Everyone was shocked by his roar and was even more overwhelmed by his magnificent domineering aura.

Fang Ling said coldly: "The strength of a sect, competition among various sects is certainly indispensable, but your horizons are so narrow. For small matters, you only focus on the interests of your own sects, and fight and bite each other at this lowest level, just like a group of hungry wolves fighting for food!"

Fang Ling's voice was not loud, but every word was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears, stirring everyone's hearts. Everyone felt ashamed, blushed and buried their heads.
Chapter completed!
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