Chapter 957: Blood Beast

The young man was full of energy, and no longer performed martial arts, but suddenly carried his true qi with a bow on his back, and actually crashed into a big tree with his backbone.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!" The big tree shook again and again, and the young man's face also showed pain, obviously, this kind of cultivation was not easy. But even though it hurts, he gritted his teeth and insisted.

How can you cultivate the Tao without life? Taking your life is the realm where a warrior takes his life from the sky, and pain is the only way to go. In some large families, it is said that there are medicinal baths and elixirs that can relieve pain. But obviously, the teenager does not have such conditions.

The fatal impact again and again made the young man miserable, but because he insisted on it in his heart, he gritted his teeth and insisted.

It was getting late, and a call came from outside the forest: "Han'er, let's cultivate here today, go home and eat." ”

It's the father!

Fang Han walked towards the outside of the forest, after a day of hard work, his body was almost falling apart, but he still pretended to be relaxed.

Outside the forest, there stood a calm and vicissitudes of middle-aged man.

"Father. Fang Han said.

"Well, let's go home and eat. "Father Fang walked away.

"Why is my father silent today? Maybe he's tired, right?" Although Fang Han felt strange, he didn't think much about it, and followed his father at a faster pace, and soon arrived home.

"Han'er, come and eat. Mother Zhao brought out the food from the stove room with a kind face.

Cultivation was very hard, but every time he returned home and saw his parents, Fang Han felt full of enthusiasm again, and it seemed that all the fatigue had been swept away.

"Thank you, mother, it's delicious. Fang Han devoured for a while, and his speech was a little slurred.

During the meal, his father and mother Zhao were speechless, and they stopped talking.

"Father, mother, what are you ......" Fang Han was puzzled.

Fang Shan and his wife glanced at each other and let out a long sigh.

"Let's talk about it, the middle and high-ranking members of the clan sent someone to communicate. Fang Shan paused slightly.

"The middle and high-level of the clan?" Fang Han didn't understand.

Fang Shan's expression was solemn: "The new rules in the clan, if the disciples of the clan can't break through the dirty realm, they won't be eligible to participate in this year's clan exam." If you don't break through to the spirit realm before the age of sixteen, you will never have the opportunity to return to the family. ”

"What!" Fang Han chuckled in his heart, and his face changed greatly.

The Dirty Realm, that was the Seventh Realm of Death, Fang Han was not sure that he would be able to break through this realm at the age of sixteen. Not to mention the Ultimate Soul Realm!

He is fourteen years old this year, he killed nine realms, and broke five realms in two years in a row, how is this possible?!

No matter how talented you are, you can't do it!

"Father, how could the family make such a decision?" Fang Han asked unwillingly.

"Well, that's a long way to say. Our clan once produced a genius who was also extraordinary in the family, but he offended some people. Now, that ancestor has passed away, and one of the descendants of the person who the genius had offended has been promoted to the Dao Palace realm not long ago and has become an elder.

This clan test was handled by him, and it was obvious that this was revenge. Fang Shan sighed.

Fang Han's heart sank.

That's the mainstay of the family, the dragon among the people who has no one in ten thousand, high up, this statement has come out, and there is no change.

But do I want to be mediocre for the rest of my life? No! I don't want to be mediocre, I don't!

"No, I'm not convinced!" Fang Han forcibly endured the moistness in the corners of his eyes, roared, and rushed out of the house.

"Han'er, don't be stubborn......" In his ears, the anxious cries of his parents came.

Bang!

Thunder exploded in the sky, and it began to rain heavily.

Fang Han's heart was extremely depressed, and he couldn't help but hiss and roared, running wildly in the heavy rain.

At this moment, thunder and lightning are intertwined in the sky, flashing non-stop, and the young man's face is reflected in the light and darkness.

"Not good!" Fang Han only felt extremely depressed, and suddenly raised his head, his soul scattered!

The vast sea of thunder was as if it was squeezed by a treacherous force, collapsing with the space, and it was covering him in the air!

"Whew......"

A bone-white light swept from the endless sky. It actually passed through the dense thunder sea, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves, causing magnificent stormy waves.

I can't imagine why that bone-white faint mang exists, ignoring the divine thunder Tianwei.

Poof!

The roar in Fang Han's ears stopped abruptly.

The whole world seemed to be dead in an instant.

"It's ......"

His face was pale, and he saw that there was half an extra skull under his feet, as white as jade, which was transformed by the slight white light of the bone.

The nostrils of the "Huhu ......" skull still existed upward, and the two hollow eye sockets seemed to be howling in the wind, and they looked at Fang Han.

For some reason, Fang Han actually felt that the howling sound of the wind was perfectly matched with his heartbeat, and it actually brought him a sense of intimacy.

"Whirring ......"

The skull suddenly floated into the air.

In the dark, he heard a murmur.

"Could it be that this thing is actually alive?" A ridiculous thought flashed in Fang Han's heart, and he was immediately alert.

However, before he could make a move.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the skull slammed into his skull.

"Ah......h

In the moment of coma, the last thought flashed through Fang Han's mind: "It's over...... My head is blowing!"

I don't know how long it took, Fang Han gradually regained some consciousness, but he could barely perceive the existence of his body.

The only sense of touch is a sharp pain from the skull!

Head?

Fang Han shuddered, and he suddenly remembered: Before he fell unconscious, the strange half skeleton crashed into his head. If nothing else, his skull will most likely have exploded.

Dead yourself?

Fang Han wanted to cry without tears.

Pounding! pounding......

The heartbeat of nothingness, with a sense of intimacy, comes from the skull that might be burst.

Because the head was the only part of Fang Han's body that could be perceived, he had to use his strength to perceive it.

Swish!

His consciousness melted into his mind, and in an instant, he saw the skeleton suspended in the space of his mind.

The skeleton's empty eyes seemed to be staring at him.

Rumble!

Involuntarily, Fang Han's consciousness drifted and submerged into the skeleton's left eye.

"This is ......" The scene in front of him almost stunned Fang Han.

In front of him, there stood six huge portals that stood up to the heavens and the earth. Among them, the five portals have been shattered, the remains of the doors have fallen to the ground, and only the virtual shadow of the portal stands. Only one stone door really exists, with mottled traces, engraved with terrifying scenes such as the night walk of a hundred ghosts and the ghosts of purgatory. And in front of this door, there are corpses and bones everywhere, and I don't know what kind of species they are.

In front of this real gate, there is a bare mound.

Fang Han was standing in front of this mound.

"Six sentient beings, for my god!" Suddenly, a hoarse roar suddenly resounded.

"!!" Fang Han was startled, and before he could react, an unexpected scene happened!

The mound in front of me exploded with a bang, and a dry skeleton came out of the grave. As soon as this dry bone appeared, it quickly grew flesh and blood, and quickly turned into a majestic middle-aged man.

"The realm of taking my life, taking my life from the sky, my life is up to me! A hundred ghosts are plundering!" The majestic middle-aged man roared, his arms shook, and then he shook the sky with his hands, and suddenly a ghost shadow flew out of his body, and the ghost cried wolf howl, and he fought the sky fiercely!

Death-Snatching Realm Spirit Sutra?!

Fang Han trembled with excitement.

It's not a martial art, it can be called a spiritual scripture. Like the "Dragon and Snake Sutra" he cultivated, it was only a third-rate martial scripture, and it was at the bottom of the life-snatching realm exercises.

The Spirit Sutra is the supreme supreme merit in a realm, and it is extremely rare. As far as he knew, even the Fang clan did not have a spirit scripture.

If you can get a glimpse of the true meaning of this spiritual scripture, it will really be inexhaustible, and it will not be a problem to advance by leaps and bounds in the realm of death!

In an instant, Fang Han looked intently.

But at that moment, everything disappeared. What majestic middle-aged, what hundred ghosts are vertical and horizontal, all of them are gone, and the exploding mound is even more untouched in front of Fang Han.

"Illusion?" Fang Han was stunned for a moment, and then, his body shook violently.

In his mind, there was a spiritual scripture - "The Great Plunder of Hundred Ghosts".

Rumble!

Fang Han was like being devoured by electricity, and he was suddenly expelled from his left eye socket by the violent force.

"Take blood as the body, take thought as the spirit, meditate on the hundred ghosts, and cast their ......" A mysterious scripture unfolded in Fang Han's mind.

"Ahaha......" Fang Han opened his eyes and laughed: "There is no endless road in the sky, with this spirit scripture in hand, even if I can't advance to the dirty realm this autumn, before the age of sixteen, I can definitely cultivate to the spirit realm!"

"Huh?" Suddenly, Fang Han's expression changed.

He was in his room!

"Could it be that when I was unconscious, my father found me and brought me back?" Fang Han guessed the truth.

"Han'er, are you awake?" Mother Zhao pushed the door in, and saw Fang Han sitting on the bed, crying with joy: "Hungry, my mother will go and make something for you to eat." ”

Fang Shan also walked in, glanced at his son worriedly, and persuaded: "Han'er, there is no endless road in the sky, why do you want to drill the tip of the horns of the bull? With your talent, even if you can't enter the family cultivation, you can always cultivate to the spiritual realm." At that time, if you are unwilling, and then find a way, maybe, you will need to have the opportunity to step into the sea realm. ”

"Father, you're right, I'll do my best. But don't worry, I will definitely join the Fang Clan. Isn't it the realm of cultivating the spirit before the age of sixteen?

"Huh?" Fang Shan was stunned, he was ready to persuade him with hard work, but he didn't expect that his son would figure it out without enlightening himself. After making sure that Fang Han's words were not fake, Fang Shan laughed: "Good boy, you have ambition! Father believes in you!"

After his father left, Fang Han couldn't wait to start cultivating "The Great Plunder of the Hundred Ghosts".

The first step in "The Great Plunder of the Hundred Ghosts" is to meditate on the Hundred Ghosts. In Fang Han's mind, a ghost painting was formed, the ghost of a hundred ghosts!

Watching and meditating, I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Fang Han's body was shocked, and in his mind, the spirit condensed.

"Take blood as the body, take thought as the spirit, take the appearance as the soul, and condense the ghost!"

The blood thoughts were three into one, and the ghosts condensed in Fang Han's body.

The meditation continues.

The three ghosts of the ghost are condensed one after another.

"Huh......" The ghostly spirit emanated from Fang Han's body and flew all over the air.

The condensation of the four ghosts in the realm of tendons is already the limit of Fang Han.

At this moment, the four ghosts are still very weak, and when they manifest, they are just a phantom that can barely be distinguished by the naked eye, and they need to be fed a large amount of blood food before they can grow.

"Go to the Lianyun Mountains. Fang Han made up his mind.

Outside the town of Aoba, there is the Lianyun Mountain Range.

This is a magnificent beast mountain range, and the core area is the lair of demon beasts, where only monks from the Sea Realm and Dao Palace Realm can step in, and it is a forbidden area for life-taking cultivation. However, the outer blood beast territory is the best place for the cultivation of life, and there are often martial artists in the town to sharpen themselves, and the danger level is extremely low.

Therefore, when Fang Han told his parents, he was not opposed.

Half an hour later, Fang Han entered the Lianyun Mountain Range. What he walked was not an ordinary route into the mountain, and he was not guilty of his crimes, because he had the Spirit Sutra, he carefully chose another way.

The restraint power of the four ghost servants of the Demon against the blood beast was far beyond Fang Han's imagination, and it was almost invincible. After devouring a hundred blood beasts, the four ghosts all ascended to the realm of tendons. When the four ghosts returned to their bodies, Fang Han borrowed his strength to bless them, and finally molded a few ghost servants again.

All the way deeper, the army of ghost servants snowballed, becoming more and more majestic.

In just three days, Fang Han gathered a hundred ghost servants. Due to the restrictions of the ghost master Fang Han's realm, the hundred-headed ghost servants are only in the realm of tendons. But Rao was like this, the fusion of all forces also made Fang Han climb to the top of the realm of the fifth realm of death.

But even so, it was not enough to make Fang Han dominate the blood beast territory.

Without hesitation, Fang Han directly unfolded a secret technique recorded in "The Great Plunder of Hundred Ghosts" - the Ghost Devouring Technique.

An order was given, and a hundred ghosts fought and killed, devouring each other frantically, and the ghost servants became fewer and fewer, but the breath became stronger and stronger. An hour later, the ghost devouring ended, and the surviving ghost servant was promoted to the realm of bones and had an illusory body.

"The Great Plunder of Hundred Ghosts" has many secret techniques, and Fang Han has now condensed this bone realm ghost slave, which can be regarded as barely getting started.

The killing continues.

Half a month later, the number of ghost slaves in the Bone Realm under Fang Han's command had reached as many as 100.

Undoubtedly, this is a formidable force that can sweep through a town. Once the hundred ghosts return to the body, he will be a life-killing master in the dirty realm!

However, Fang Han still decided to continue to go deeper.

This clan test accident taught Fang Han a profound lesson - his own destiny should only be controlled by himself, not pinned his hopes on others.

He will not miss any opportunity to become stronger.

"Roar! roar~" Just as Fang Han was about to continue to go deep into the Lianyun Mountain Range in one go, suddenly, the sound of a fierce beast's roar came from all over the world, filling the heavens and the earth.

"That's ......" Fang Han was stunned, revealing shock.

He could feel that in this wave of beast roars, the owner of any sound would go beyond the realm of dirt, and there would be no less than a hundred. With so many blood beast armies, they didn't even want to provoke the cultivation of the Sea Realm. However, from this sound wave, he felt the horror of many fierce beasts.

What's going on there? Could it be a demon beast slaughtering?

Fang Han thought for a moment, and his body floated, like a frightening flying, like lightning rushing.

Dirty realm cultivation, here, there is a certain amount of self-preservation, but you also need to be careful, after all, this place is already the center of the blood beast territory, and any one of them is above the dirty realm.

A moment later, Fang Han approached a valley. The sound of the beast's roar came from this valley.

In a flash, Fang Han sank into a boulder above the valley and cautiously peeked down. At a glance, Fang Han was suddenly stunned!