Seeing this, Fang Hao felt very uncomfortable.

It's like a heavy hammer that has passed through thousands of hammers, hitting him directly on the heart, and there is even a kind of empathetic experience.

Just imagine, this torture, and this torment.

If he had been there, it would have been impossible to do it.

......

Screen switching.

The content of the dream continued, after the boy knelt for two days and two nights.

Then he got up and disappeared into this small village.

His steps were heavy, and every step he took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Heartache, uncomfortable, and helpless.

His heart was beginning to demonize.

It was as if the whole world was his enemy, and those things that called themselves immortals had actually been engraved in his heart.

Fang Hao looked at it.

This dream world didn't seem to be on this continent, maybe in another world he didn't know.

After that, that young man went directly into a certain big immortal cultivation realm.

Start your survival directly from the beggars.

Little beggar, big beggar, beggar king!

As soon as he came across someone who claimed to be an immortal, he would try to kill him.

Then they snatched their exercises.

He began to cultivate on his own, he didn't think about anything, directly reversing these exercises in the body meridians, and you didn't risk dying in the process.

His whole body went directly into the Demon Path.

Until!

Half a year later.

A demon slayer, born out of thin air. With the power of one person, he fought against tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

In the killing, he died nine times, and sometimes even ten deaths, but he still forcibly picked up a life.

Because the obsession is not extinguished, it will not be killed.

Less than a decade later.

He also didn't have the body of a spiritual root, a mortal body through and through, turned into a demon baby.

Become a powerful generation of infant ancestors.

He even found out the sect that had gone to their village to kill innocently.

Don't talk nonsense, just uproot.

This sect has three major infancy ancestors.

With a cold and ruthless will, he forcibly beheaded them, and at this moment the crowd disappeared.

In the eyes of the world, only a pile of bones remains.

......

A few days later, he returned to his original village.

At the moment, due to the long river of time. It is full of withered weeds, leaving small graves.

After a few more bows.

He never lingered on this place again, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the chaotic Xianxia rivers and lakes.

Twenty years later.

His reputation, even rumored throughout the continent, directly wiped out several immortal cultivation kingdoms.

The cold state never stops.

Fifty years later.

In the entire continent, there is no one who is his opponent.

With the posture of the God Emperor, he shook the demonic power, making this immortal cultivation world tremble.

Another few decades have passed.

The immortal cultivators on that continent had lived in his shadow for decades, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

A certain moment.

He directly shattered the void and entered the Chaos Demon Realm.

Thousands of years, hundreds of years have passed.

He himself felt that his limit had arrived, and he directly broke the plane between the Demon Realm and a certain Immortal Cultivation Continent.

He completely gave up his demon identity.

and he was ready to rest here.

This life can be described as bumpy, and there is nothing to replace the coldness in the bones.

From the moment of his revenge.

There is no trace of warmth in this world, and there is no need for Fang Hao to think about it, that resting place is established here.

He sealed off the area with mysterious powers.

And these demons are just the products of his castle.

The more you see the back.

The "Demon" token in Fang Hao's hand seemed to have his feelings, and even a little depressed.

It's not hard to guess.

This magic token is definitely the item he usually wears, and it looks like it has definitely reached the state of psychic.

Heart-to-heart with the owner.

Fang Hao was silent for a long time.

Although he didn't know what this master wanted to express, Fang still had a lot of sympathy in his heart.

Comparatively.

Although his whole life was a little bumpy, this absolutely cruel fate fell on his head.

His whole person must have ceased to exist long ago.

If it weren't for the help of Xiao Miao in the Tianyun Sect, he wouldn't have been able to achieve such an achievement, maybe it would be good if he could enter the inner gate now.

At this time.

In his heart, a fighting spirit rose in the sky, which was the fighting spirit infected by the demon lord.

Such an ordinary mortal who has no spiritual roots at all, and even all his relatives have been killed.

can hold on to this point.

And Fang Hao, why can't he do it? What's more, he still has people he deserves to protect!

"Let's go..."

After a few breaths.

Fang Hao finally came out of his original state, and seemed to understand the meaning of this master.

The next moment.

He took the token and swiped it in the void, and suddenly the entire dream was shattered, and it was shattered into pieces.

.....

Sudden changes in visual field.

The castle was plunged into a state of darkness and chaos again.

In this dark space, a long staircase is revealed, which seems to be a level.

And Fang Hao inadvertently inspired this level!

"Is this for me to go up?"

Looking at the stairs above, I didn't expect the owner of this castle to be assessed in such a way.

If Fang Hao didn't guess wrong.

He obtained this token in his hand, he must have been recognized by the owner here, otherwise Fang Hao would not have been able to see all this.

Or rather.

This Demon Dao senior, there must be something entrusted to him.

At this time.

He was also full of curiosity about that god. Looking at their materials, I don't know what the owner of that divine decree has to do with this demon lord?

And if Fang Hao didn't guess wrong, he was definitely a great power with this divine order.

If it's really buried in the power of the gods, it's a bit too much of a pity.

Meanwhile.

The little thief cat sat quietly on Fang Hao's shoulder, not as drunk and naughty as usual, and his little head seemed to be thinking about something.

After a moment, Fang Hao didn't even think about it! One of his feet stepped directly onto the stairs in front of him.

In the middle of the stairs, bursts of violent demonic qi extended from Fang Hao's feet, and then gathered Fang Hao's whole body, as if they wanted to devour Fang Hao's entire body.

Fang Hao's expression was indifferent.

With a slight shake of his foot, all the demonic qi collapsed, and the next moment, his other foot also went up the stairs.

And he didn't hesitate.

Keep your feet parallel to the top of this staircase.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The higher he went, the more Fang Hao could feel a pressure, and that pressure was not pressing on his body, but on his body and mind.

There seemed to be a strange power that was testing his will.

But in Fang Hao's eyes, there was not a trace of distraction, he himself had the will to fight.

This strange force even had a stinging effect on his will to fight, which made his pace faster and faster.

"It's not enough...."

Fang Hao seemed to find that his fighting will was even slowly becoming stronger, extending to another stage, and the effect of this Extended Spirit was too slow.

The next moment.

The speed of his body gradually increased, and he came to a certain period of time.

His steps stopped abruptly, and he stopped. Because that will to fight has been refined to the limit, it will soon rise to the second stage.

This couldn't help but make Fang Hao's face have a hint of joy.

And yet at this very moment.

This strange force suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, Fang Hao felt that there was a mountain pressing down on his back, so he stood still and didn't move.

Because of his physique, he was developed by Nine Star Fist.

The two stars in the physical universe made his physical strength reach a certain point, like iron and stone diamond.

It is very difficult to destroy the body of an ordinary spiritual sword.

And the little thief cat on Fang Hao's shoulder, as if it was fine, began to recover his leisurely expression again, looking at Fang Hao's embarrassed appearance.

"It's... Is it a test of my physique?."

Fang Hao thought in his heart, he didn't expect that the stairs of light were set up with so many complicated procedures.

Seemingly.

It's not so easy to get the actual approval of this demon lord, at least not just anyone.

Although there is some stress.

But Fang Hao's face still didn't change, even if he failed, it didn't matter, it was just a physical exercise, and more importantly, his fighting will had been significantly improved.

Boom Boom!

Every time Fang Hao stepped through, this staircase was like an earthquake shaking. for a better user experience.