A few months later, the blessed land of Jinyang.

Fang Yuan was lying in the water of the Hundred Poison Pool, his hands on the edge of the pool, as if soaking in a hot spring, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"Ten refining realms, I'm afraid you can reach it today!"

He opened his eyes with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Regarding this assessment incident, Fang Yuan still accepted it relatively calmly in his heart.

The turmoil of the Great Qian, there is no way to avoid it, even if you hide in the Xiyi wasteland, then you must always log in to the dream world and communicate with other dream masters, right?

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes!

And no matter what organization you go to, this set is indispensable after all, just like those big guys behind the chessboard, most of them climb up from chess pieces, the only difference is the length of time.

For example, this time, since it is within the rules, there is only one way to follow.

In the real dream, a dragon ball is constantly rising and falling, emitting a mysterious light, and a large amount of information is revealed, and it is sorted out in different categories.

The Elder Saint was worthy of being a saint manifesting power, and some cultivation insights made Fang Yuan feel that he had benefited a lot, not to mention the few sleepwalking skills that had been sorted out, which made Fang Yuan feel like a treasure.

"It's just the middle level, and there is this level of information ......"

Fang Yuan looked at a manuscript that talked about the key points of locating the other world and sleepwalking, the essence of the mantra on it was simple to understand, and it was much more clever than the secrets circulating in the dream world.

I'm afraid that even if the monks of the sixth or seventh leaves of the Realm Alliance are idle, it will be difficult to obtain them when they are idle.

But at this time, it is all turned into its own accumulation.

"This long-distance saint seems to be extremely good at sleepwalking in other worlds...... All kinds of techniques are unprecedented, and the talent is horizontal...... I don't know what kind of secrets are contained in the core information? ”

Fang Yuan extracted a method about how to intercept the dream master's true spirit in the other world, cut off the last trace of vitality, and couldn't help but release the essence light in his eyes, and studied it carefully.

Before I knew it, a few hours had passed, and a pool of poisonous water had become crystal clear.

He came to the shore and shook the water droplets on his body, and under the transmission of a subtle force, he suddenly swept across his body, and there was no trace of water vapor left.

After the mist rose, what appeared was jade-like skin, which seemed to have a layer of gold and iron on it.

"The Hundred Poison Alchemy Body, the Ten Refining Stage, is finally completed!"

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, clenched his fists, and the bones of his whole body exploded.

"With the power of pure flesh, it can match the power of the Tongmai Martial Sect! Only with such a body can bear the blood of the ancestral witch! ”

Unable to sleepwalk and harvest other worlds, the only thing that can drastically increase his strength in the short term is the ancestral witch essence blood.

Of course, although this treasure is good, it also needs the bearer to have a foundation, and replace it with an ordinary martial sect, even if it is a vein martial sect, it will explode and die if it is not good.

Fang Yuan also had several deduction experiments before he finally found out the bottom line of refining this bloodline—a strong enough flesh body, at least the strength of ten alchemy bodies!

The physical body is the power of the essence element, and the power of the martial sect are completely different things.

But it didn't matter, Fang Yuan had a practice in his hand that specialized in cultivating the physical body.

As soon as his mind moved, the blood-red spar in the real dream exploded, turning into wisps of blood power and integrating into his body.

"Hmm......"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, his face turned hideous.

Under his skin, the big cyan tendons squirmed, like a small snake, and even the muscles swelled, and the whole person was enlarged, turning into a little giant.

"It is worthy of the ancestral witch essence blood, this power...... It's so powerful! ”

He muttered in his heart, although his body was almost collapsing, his powerful divine thoughts were like an ice heart, unmoved by the slightest external influence, and everything was dispatched in an orderly manner.

Buzzing!

A layer of golden and iron light enveloped his whole body, and it was precisely because of the foundation of this golden body that he did not die in an instant with his blood bursting.

But that's not enough.

With the injection of the ancestral witch's bloodline, Fang Yuan suddenly felt as if there were countless evil dragons surging in his veins.

The power of that powerful bloodline, like magma, wants to destroy everything it sees in its path.

Even, even with the protection of the body of gold and iron, a large amount of blood still emerges at the bottom of the pores.

"It's ...... Originally, my blood was rejected out, this ancestral witch essence blood, really domineering, is it ready to change my marrow? Pity...... All I want is your strength! ”

Fang Yuan's gaze was like lightning, and the four sword qi of wind, thunder, water, and fire appeared around his body, and the four images of heaven and earth formed the prototype of a realm, all of which blessed themselves.

Within the dantian, the martial arts yuan force roared, surging and surging, constantly wrapped in the power of the ancestral witch, and began to run in the body Zhou Tian.

Although the power of this ancestral witch is like a wild dragon and difficult to control, the martial arts yuan power is endless, with a large amount of consumption, it is constantly infiltrating in operation, and every week, it will slowly wear out a little.

Three hundred weeks!

Six hundred weeks!

A thousand days a week!

……

I don't know how long it has been, and suddenly, Fang Yuan was shocked, and the Yuan Force in his body was surging, and he had already digested most of the Ancestral Witch's essence blood.

The heat flow like boiling water suddenly soaked the limbs and hundreds of remains, numb and itchy, and changed several times in an instant, alternating between hot and cold, and attacking with water and fire.

"This time...... It's not that I changed my bloodline, but based on my original bloodline, devouring the blood of the ancestral witch's essence, there are so many problems! ”

Fang Yuan thought very clearly, after all, he was a great person, and he was not ready to reside in the Guchen World, of course, he couldn't directly change his bloodline.

Besides, this kind of powerful essence blood of another world may not be recognized by the world here, and it may be suppressed.

Therefore, the best way to use it is to use it as a nourishment for the evolution of one's own bloodline and nourishing the flesh.

"The spirit of punishment, I have already cut it, I want to tame it at this time, but the last trace of imprint in this essence blood, come on!"

Fang Yuan's divine thoughts were like a sword, breaking into a certain place in the underworld.

Bang!

As soon as the real dream was shaken, a large number of witchcraft inheritances emerged.

And in his dantian, the last trace of essence blood was also dissolved, and the original swollen body was condensed.

Whoa!

His brows furrowed, his hands tore off, and a layer of dark red blood scabs was torn from his body, like a snake molting.

"It just so happens that by taking this opportunity, it is also a tempering of the whole body, and it can also discharge some toxins......"

Fang Yuan's brows furrowed, and he quickly stretched out, tearing the blood cocoon that wrapped him in three or two clicks, looking at the slightly bronzed skin, and groaning.

After thoroughly digesting this trace of ancestral witch essence blood, the changes brought to him were huge.

At this moment, as soon as the right hand was clenched, there was a creaking and shattering sound in the void, as if the void had been compressed.

"That's what it is...... My physical strength? It seems like it's more than that......"

He could clearly feel that two streams of heat were already lurking in his eyes, and as long as he moved slightly, he could use them: "Talent supernatural powers? The peculiarity of condensing the martial arts holy body, I enjoyed it in advance? ”

With a swing of his hand, a water mirror condensed, reflecting a figure of a god carved from jade.

Fang Yuan looked carefully, and saw that the young man in the mirror was heroic, his eyes were faint, and when he looked at it again, his pupils turned golden in an instant, like a burning flame.

"Psychic powers?"

When he looked at the outside world, his gaze immediately penetrated the hall, and even the formation couldn't stop it, and he saw all kinds of vitality flowing between heaven and earth, which were bizarre.

"Sure enough, I'm better suited to an ability like Sky Eye Pass?"

Fang Yuan looked at the eyes that had become warm and waveless and no longer had visions after the harvest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is the masterpiece's version of the fiery eye, the fiery eye?" ”

At this time, the attribute bar was called, and sure enough, a huge change was seen:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 96

Gas: 48

God: 60

Class: Dream Soldier

Cultivation: Void Saint (Fourfold), Martial Sect (Five Pulses)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Sixth Layer (1%)], Hundred Poison Alchemy Body [Ten Refining], Eight Sword Formations [Five Swords (1%)]

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 3], Implantology [Level 5], Bright Eyes [Level 1]"

"Fiery Eyes: Ancestral Witch Divine Power, transformed from the fifth-level Dacheng Fire Eye, can observe the heavens, distinguish the earth and the earth, observe the changes of the six qis, and break the delusion of the Nine Combinations! Currently Level 1! ”

"It's worthy of the ancestral witch's essence blood, and the physical body is directly doubled?"

Fang Yuan looked at the nearly 100 essence metadata, and gasped a little: "I'm afraid that my physical body at this time is not far behind the Martial Dao Holy Body, right?" It's so basic, it's terrifying! ”

This trace of ancestral witch essence blood, after refining, in addition to adding a fiery eye of divine power, did not have the slightest increase in internal breath, but the foundation laid was terrifying to the extreme!

"Martial artists under the True Saint, I'm afraid I can teach them to be human beings again with my fists!"

Fang Yuan carefully felt the power of his physical body, and his heart was full of joy: "Of course, the most important thing is cultivation!" Martial arts essence goes hand in hand, at this time, my essence has laid such a solid foundation, it can be completely wanton, no matter how rough it is, it can withstand it, and martial arts can advance by leaps and bounds! ”

Martial artists refine qi, and the physical body is naturally the foundation.

At this time, the strengthening of the body is to turn the original muddy road into a high-speed railway, with this foundation, it is only a matter of time before various places develop.

"Whew...... Suck ......"

With this in mind, he went straight to the outside world and began to take a deep breath.

Whew!

In the blessed land of Jintian, there was suddenly an extra tornado, and the aura seemed to form a funnel, constantly pouring down.

Breathe in the wind! Suck as a whirlpool!

The powerful lung capacity absorbed the Void Vitality Qi, and even caused the entire Nine-Nine Golden Yang Great Array to begin to fluctuate.

"Your Excellency...... What kind of magic skills are you cultivating again......"

Under the mountain, Montaigne and Meng Guang looked up and looked at this god-like scene, even as a martial artist, their knees were a little weak, and the other people around them were even more unable to resist and knelt on the ground one after another.

Fang Yuan didn't care about so much at all.

Seeing that the foundation of the physical body was laid, the progress of the Giant Eagle's iron body skill began to skyrocket, and his heart was filled with a joy.

50%—75%—100%！

In an instant, the sixth spiritual vein came out of nothing, directly manifesting.

Even, the potential of this physical body is far more than that, and it has launched an attack on a higher level.

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