Text Text_1169, 1170 Chapter 1: Fang Family Taizu
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[Chapter 1169]: The ancestor of the Fang family
Fang Wen has high hopes for Fang Zhi.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Zhi was kicked into the divine gate leading to the ancestral tree.
Fang Zhi only felt a pain in his buttocks, and before he could let out a wail, he only felt that the world was spinning, and there was a whistling wind in his ears.
After a long time.
Fang Zhicai woke up slowly, and after opening his eyes, he found himself in a vast sky.
Heaven and earth are vast and boundless, and in front of Fang Zhi there is a Tongtian Divine Tree that is comparable to the sky and thousands of miles wide, far superior to the Sacred Mountain.
This Heavenly Divine Tree is comparable to a divine wall.
Fang Zhi couldn't see the branches when he looked up, and only by using his divine thoughts could he see the branches that were more than a thousand zhang thick.
A branch, thousands of feet thick, its length Fang Zhi watched with divine thoughts, but could not find the end!
What a sacred tree!
This is the ancestral tree of Fang Zhi.
The fountain of strength of the Fang family.
The Fang family was able to stand in the Shenwu Continent for tens of thousands of years without falling, and it has stood so far after many ups and downs.
This ancient sacred tree can be said to be indispensable!
After Fang Zhi got up, he found one thing, that is...... His body changed, and the original vague and dim soul body actually turned into a flesh and blood body!
This flesh and blood body is full of majestic life.
Fang Zhi's eyelids jumped, and his divine thoughts went deep into the dantian to search, and when he saw that he couldn't find the breath of the Heavenly Bead, he immediately understood that it was most likely the creation given by this realm.
When you enter the ancestral land, you can get the body of a god.
Out of the ancestral land, the divine body disappears.
After Fang Zhi calmed down his restless mood, he began to look at the world he was in.
Fang Zhi had already smelled a majestic and familiar aura of divine quenching between his noses, and after he lowered his head, he saw a scene that made his whole body tremble!
The earth under Fang Zhi's feet is actually a five-colored divine land!
The five-colored divine soil is like the soil of the ordinary earth at this time, and it is paved here!
"Hissββ!"
Fang Zhi gasped, and hurriedly looked at the four directions, and after a few peeps, he found that the land in the vast world was all five-colored divine land.
This piece of heaven and earth seems to be made of five-colored divine soil!
Fang Zhi only felt that his scalp was numb, and a box of five-colored divine soil was enough to exchange for an eight-grade holy treasure.
The five-colored divine land of this piece of heaven and earth is probably enough to buy all the treasures of the Shenwu Continent, right?
Fang Zhi couldn't believe it, his fingertips gathered a strong Yuan Force, and a wisp of Yuan Force slashed the ground.
The earth cracked and a trace appeared, and a scene that made Fang Zhi's heart frightened appeared in front of him......
After the ground cracked, there was still a thick layer of five-colored divine soil inside.
The five-colored divine soil in this area is not a thin layer laid out in the imagination, it is indeed a huge soil composed of five-colored divine soil!
In an instant, Fang Zhi gasped, and immediately looked at this heavenly and awe-inspiring Tongtian Divine Tree!
Such an anti-heaven god tree, presumably the ordinary essence of heaven and earth can no longer feed it.
Only by using the endless five-colored divine soil can it be nourished and make this tree continue to grow and prevent it from dying.
If such an anti-heavenly god tree devours the essence that flows between heaven and earth......
I'm afraid that the Shenwu Continent is bound to be greatly affected.
Fang Zhi was short of breath, even if he was a person who had seen the great world, at this time, there were signs of swaying in the Dao heart.
Fang Zhi obtained two boxes of five-colored divine soil in the tomb of the generals, both of which benefited a lot.
There are so many five-colored divine lands here, if you take away hundreds of boxes, wouldn't it be ......
Got a fortune?
Fang Zhi's face was extremely ruddy, and the value of a hundred boxes of five-colored divine land was definitely against the sky.
But the cruel reality quickly dispelled Fang Zhi's thoughts.
Because he found ......
Although the five-colored divine soil is good, he probably can't take it out.
Fang Zhi found that his divine soul was completely disconnected from the physical body in the Tomb of the Night Saint Venerable, and no matter how he summoned the storage bag, it was useless.
Although this place gave Fang Zhi a spirit body, this body would disappear when it left the ancestral land.
Fang Zhi looked at the majestic five-colored divine land, feeling distressed and helpless.
Looking at the gold mountain, it is difficult to get.
This kind of pain is no less than that of a eunuch going to the Qinglou!
In desperation, Fang Zhi had to give up this idea.
"Senior, how can I define the grade of the Dao Tree?" Fang Zhi's expression was full of disappointment, and he asked listlessly at this moment.
It's just that Fang Zhi immediately got a teasing and ridiculous reply.
"Aren't you planning to steal the five-colored divine soil? you steal one and show me, if you can bring these divine soils out, this saint really admires you!"
Fang Zhi's every move was in Fang Wen's eyes.
When Fang heard the scene of Fang Zhi's greed for money, he felt very funny.
Fang Zhi's face was full of embarrassment, and he stubbornly said: "How can this be said to be stealing? This is a research ...... Study. β
"You little fox, you're really flamboyant. Fang Wen reprimanded, and the other party said: "Five hundred miles in the northwest direction is the place where the grade of the Dao tree is defined." β
Hearing Fang Wen's words, Fang Zhi immediately stepped into the sky, turning into a green glow and storming towards the northwest.
The distance of five hundred miles is actually nothing to today's Fang Zhi.
Half an hour later.
Fang Zhi saw that there were dozens of young people meditating in the sky in the distance.
Directly in front of the Tree of the Heavenly Gods stands a statue of an ancient man.
This statue is three hundred zhang high, carrying the Optimus Divine Spear, wearing a black robe, long hair tied up, accompanied by two divine dragons in front of it, and a mighty green unicorn standing on the left side.
The moment Fang Zhi saw this statue, his heart trembled indifferently.
The back of this statue is all too familiar.
It was Fang Zhi who saw the black-clothed young man in the starry sky vision of the monastery hall of the Tomb of the Night Saint Venerable.
"Who is this person?" Fang Zhi felt the sound of the statue coming from him, and his heart trembled.
"This is the ancestor of our family, and it is so close that the statue is ten miles away from the sky, and it is necessary to kneel on one knee to show respect. Fang Wen knew that Fang Zhi was out and didn't know the rules of the clan, so he specially reminded him at this time.
Hearing this, Fang Zhi saw that the distance was almost ten miles, and he hurriedly landed on the ground, rushing towards the position of the statue at a gallop.
At this moment, Fang Zhi spread his thoughts and wanted to get a glimpse of the true face of the statue.
Can......
To Fang Zhi's surprise.
This ancient statue is faceless!
"Why is the Taizu statue a faceless statue?" Fang Zhi was puzzled, he wanted to get a glimpse of the black-clothed young man in the starry sky.
The young man in black gave him a sense of familiarity.
Now that he finally saw him again, Fang Zhi wanted to fulfill his heart's wish, but it was such an ending, which made his heart itch very much.
"This statue was left by Taizu, and it has been inherited for 30,000 years, not only you...... The god kings, patriarchs, and those who saw the statue of Taizu were curious why he didn't leave his true face. Fang Wen was also quite embarrassed.
The first generation of the Fang family's ancestor is a giant of the world.
The real first powerhouse of the ages.
But he didn't even have a name.
To be precise, when he died, all traces of him were erased.
Written records, memory inheritance, etc., are all erased.
Only a faceless statue and a number of important things that have been passed down by word of mouth through the generations of families remain.