Chapter 945: Half-step Avenue
For a long time, Fang Xing fought with others and took advantage of the situation. If he could cheat you, I would not hold back. If he could use immortal techniques to deal with you, he would never use mysterious techniques. If he could use realms to suppress you, he would never use immortal techniques. And he would never use immortal techniques. He is usually best at crushing others with immortal techniques. Therefore, when Chuchu saw Yuan Shaomo's immortal techniques used by Yuan family, he was really shocked and felt powerless. Fortunately, the Demon Ancestor reminded him in time, but broke his temporary heartbrokenness and swung his sword in time. It was this sword that not only did he not fall into a disadvantage, but instead became more powerful...
His sword was actually a scoundrel, and he took the opportunity of losing both sides to scare Yuan Shaomo away. However, in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor in his sea of consciousness, this achieved the effect: "My swordsmanship is to cut everything, kill his body, kill his soul, kill his momentum, and kill his luck. Boy, please listen to me. This time it seems to be your Jedi, but if you really have that ability and can win this battle, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity for you to cultivate your sword heart. It is once a year, so you have to seize it..."
"What if I lose?"
"If you lose, you will lose. I can only find a way to find another body. Well, that boy in a star robe is actually good..."
"You...a bastard grandson..."
Fang Xing was so angry that he cursed in his heart, but he refused to stop in his hand for a moment. The Nascent Soul manifested, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and slashed out one by one. Under the guidance of the Demon Ancestor, every sword was a desperate fighting method that both sides suffered, and this rogue fighting method was actually the most effective way to deal with Yuan Shaomo. Facing Fang Xing's desperate magic sword, if he insisted on using the immortal technique, then at least he would be shattered by himself and his cultivation was half-wasteful. Yuan Shaomo had to save himself. After all, in Yuan Shaomo's heart, his cultivation was better than this evil, and with so many people present, he was about to be killed. He had no reason to fight with him.
This also led to Yuan Shaomo's cultivation level being better than Fang Xing. But dozens of breaths passed, and he had never made any achievements, and he had never even used a complete magic technique. In the eyes of others, he was free and calm, but the little devil always used his sword with all his strength and gritted his teeth. The two of them were judged by the superiority, but he knew in his heart that he was getting more and more tired and irritable as he fought...
"So I can really beat him..."
Fang Xing felt the truth in this process.
Now, his Nascent Soul quality is similar to that of Yuan Shaomo. Although he won a little, he did not have much advantage. His understanding of immortal techniques is far inferior to his. His cultivation level is two levels lower than that of the opponent, and he is obviously not reasonable. However, after the black shadow's guidance, his aura became more and more powerful. Every sword cut out forced Yuan Shaomo to save himself. His courage was weaker, but his courage was better than him. This feeling made him see a possibility. If he continued to fight like this, he would even have the chance to directly cut off Yuan Shaomo's heart of Tao, so that he would have infinite skills and could not use it at all. In the end, he could only kill under his sword with a grievance!
"This is the sword heart that the Demon Ancestor mentioned?"
He frowned, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and he was even more crazy when he set out his sword.
Unfortunately, this joy was cut off before it even came up. Seeing that Yuan Shaomo and Fang Xing had fought dozens of moves but had no choice but to decide the outcome. There was no real battle between the two. Han Jianxiao of the Han family could not bear to see it. He snorted coldly, and suddenly took a step, blocked Yuan Shaomo, and slammed the iron spear and attacked Fang Xing. He shouted loudly: "It seems that Brother Yuan Shi, you still feel sorry for your people and are reluctant to kill them. Then let me retreat for the time being, let me do it for the sake of..."
"Swoosh!"
When he stabbed him with a gun, Fang Tian felt that there were shadows everywhere.
He clearly felt that he had only one person and one shot, but his aura was covered with void and had no way to resist it.
"Although this method is to use a gun, it is to chaotic the void and disrupt the laws, and it is also a kind of immortal method..."
In the consciousness world, the voice of the Demon Ancestor sounded in time: "It may not be stronger than the boy's immortal magic just now. Tap Xi Xuan to kill him!"
"good!"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and waved his sword, and his magical intention was terrifying. He still exchanged injuries for injuries and used the magic sword to fight for immortal techniques!
“Huh?”
Han Jianxiao felt strange. Although he had a sense of bravery, he was still stagnant and the shadow of the gun was scattered.
He also had the feeling of Yuan Shaomo, clearly feeling that it was fine to suppress the little devil, but his sword was too clever, surpassing the gap between the two realms, and truly threatened himself. Even though his shot felt that he could kill him directly, he had to be forced to suffer from his sword. Both sides were hurt. It was really not worth it, so he could only be forced to stop for the time being. Although he didn't suffer any losses, he seemed to have the upper hand on the surface, but his unyielding state of mind was stagnant, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
The two consecutive masters were frustrated at the same time, and the atmosphere between the venue was extremely strange.
They had originally practiced immortal techniques, and their attainments were deeper than Fang Zheng's, but they could not exert their power under the magic sword.
The main reason is that they have short knowledge.
Probably no matter how they think, they would never think that there was an old monster far beyond their realm in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness.
"Haha, are people who walk the freak path really that strong? Let's try it!"
When Meng Yunzhe saw this, he felt strange. While speaking, he rushed out and waved divine lights.
"******, one by one, one by one, old monster, is there any other way..."
Fang Xing was so angry that he was itchy, but he was also complaining in his heart.
"There is no choice. I can only use my own experience to help you fight for a while. In fact, you have to compare your understanding of immortal techniques. You are far inferior to them. You have only learned immortal techniques for a few years, but they have been around for hundreds or decades. How can they compare?"
The Demon Ancestor's words were very direct, and he cut off Fang Xing's thoughts in one sentence.
"What should I do?"
Fang Xing couldn't help but scream in pain.
The Demon Ancestor smiled and said, "No matter how deep their understanding of immortal methods, they are, they are not as deep as their ancestors. You are different. At least you have taken a half-step path. If you look for a chance of life, just look for it from that half-step path. The only thing I can help you now is to use my knowledge to help you use your skills to win you a chance to breathe. It depends on whether you can grasp it... Anyway, I am not worried. After sleeping in your consciousness world for so long, you can also act alone for a while. Find a new place to live!"
Understanding the immortal method?
Half-step Avenue?
Fang Xing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the Demon Ancestor's half serious and half sneering words.
Over the past year, he has really gained a lot of insight into studying the classics.
At least, he knew that even if he was an Emperor Ying, he seemed to be the same as Yuan Shaomo and others, but in fact he was very different.
They can have their current cultivation and strength, which is actually based on the family background and inheritance of immortal techniques.
The reason why the ancient clans and several major Taoist dynasties were able to stand proudly in the world was because they had a profound foundation and had fairy-level teachings. Yuan Shaomo and Han Jianxiao and others had shown their talents since childhood and practiced immortal techniques. Although the rules of heaven and earth gradually changed with the development of the times. After all, the immortal techniques they practiced were not as powerful as the saints of those years, but after all, they could exert some divine power. Just this part of the divine power is enough to make them stand proudly in the world. Simply put, their path was the path of inheritance. The ability to exert the power of several immortal techniques in the end determines their future achievements and status...
The path that the Yuan family monster took back then was the path of self-transcendence. He did not feel like Yuan Shaomo and others. He only felt that after he had accumulated enough, he would become a baby. Instead, he constantly surpassed himself in the realm of the golden elixir to the extreme. After he succeeded in practicing in this way, he would first be much stronger than his peers in the foundation. Just like Yuan Shaomo and others, he could only become an imperial baby at the highest level. Even this imperial baby did not rely solely on his own accumulation. Instead, he would take the "level breaking pill" like an ordinary monk, and use some magical medicine to help improve the quality of the Nascent Soul.
After forming the Nascent Soul, their ability improvement can only be achieved through the cultivation and comprehending of immortal techniques. For this reason, their achievements may be limited when they are in the Golden Elixir realm, but when they reach the Nascent Soul realm, they will become stronger and stronger with the comprehending of immortal techniques...
However, even if they take this path, their strength has been improved, but it is limited. That limitation is the limit of the divine power of the immortal art itself. It is generally believed in the world that no matter how strong they practice immortal art, they will never be able to surpass the ancestor who once passed on the immortal arts, that is, the founder of that immortal art. This is not counting. After they enter the Nascent Soul, they will suffer from three disasters and nine tribulations. The road to cultivation is extremely difficult. If you want to become an immortal, you even have to rely on the intangible "luck" that you cannot see. If you are lucky enough, you can pass the tribulation all the way until you become an immortal. If you are not lucky enough, then when you pass the tribulation, you will die directly. Whether you can become an immortal depends entirely on God's face!
The Yuan family freak was determined to surpass the imperial baby by relying on themselves and to produce the legendary immortal baby.
He believed that doing so would not only transcend the limitations of immortal techniques and fully control the divine power that the inheritance of immortal techniques originally had, but even on the path of cultivation after the Nascent Soul, he could completely control his destiny in his own hands. The three disasters and nine kalpas are just obstacles on the path of cultivation. It is not an external object, not a luck, but only by his own ability, and he will break through it and become an immortal.
Although this path has also borrowed the power of ancestor inheritance, it has more dependence on itself, which is the "road to transcendence!"
Just like a square move, he has obtained enough inheritance in the realm of the Golden Elixir and even cultivated a certain degree of fire marquis. However, he still only said that he had seen the great way, but did not dare to say that he had walked on the great way. The reason is that until now, he is still only pursuing the secret magic of the predecessors. Although he has his own insights, this insight has not been fully formed, so the road has not been completed.
At this time, he became a baby, so he could only be considered an imperial baby!
Fortunately, he did not rely on magic medicine to improve himself, and he was better than Yuan Shaomo and others!
Moreover, when he was born, he had already had a preliminary understanding. According to the Demon Ancestor, he had a half-step road...
"Do you really want to fight?"
Fang Xing was agile. After being pulled out by the Demon Ancestor, he already had his own idea, but he was shocked and asked in a deep voice.
"A sword is under the ghost, and a step is under the Immortal King. Whatever you want depends on your courage!"
The Demon Ancestor said it, as if it was a bewitching and agitating.
But Fang Xing also laughed hideously: "Then I'm relieved. I don't have anything else, so I will never lose to anyone!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!