Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1792: Stripping off Halloween


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Yuji fled, Lanzhou temporarily stabilized, but Fang Bai didn't dare to take it lightly. Yuji might come back again, and the Nangong family would not let it go!

However, now that Nangong Yuan is busy breaking through the Seventh Layer of the Gods, he will not do anything logically. With the current strength of the Temple of War, it is enough to compete with the Nangong Family.

If Nangong Yuan is not too stupid, at least before breaking through the seventh layer of the gods, before killing the Yuji, he will not turn his face with the Temple of War.

Returning to the Temple of War, everyone went to retreat and healed his wounds, Fang Bai went straight to the original place to consolidate his cultivation!

It has been half a month since I opened my eyes, and my cultivation base has been completely consolidated.

It was a joy to take back the dry golden tripod, but it was a pity that Fang Bai couldn't be happy because of the conflict between the two worlds in his body.

Perhaps because of the breakthrough in the cultivation base, the conflict was temporarily suppressed, but the problem will be resolved sooner or later, and staying in the body is a hidden danger after all.

There is no way to think hard, and Fang Bai feels that he should talk to the Sword Emperor.

Shimmering into the dry gold cauldron, the spirit of mind sinking into the sword mark, and the figure of the sword emperor slowly emerged.

"Congratulations!"

Sword Emperor said with a smile, in a good mood, Fang Bai can grow at such a speed, this is what he hopes to see.

Fang Bai said with a bitter face: "Senior, don't rush to congratulate, how can I solve the immediate trouble?"

Sword Emperor said indifferently: "No matter how difficult the problem is, there will be a solution. Why do you feel dejected? Think about it, the way of cultivation can be created, and the problems in cultivation can't be solved?"

"Uh..."

Fang Bai was taken aback for a moment, and smiled bitterly. Sword Emperor's words made sense, but he didn't say it, and it didn't make any difference.

I have to admit that the people who created the way of cultivation are simply geniuses, who are fortunate and admired by thousands of people. But that is a very long time, no one remembers the far away.

Thinking about it, Fang Bai felt more and more reasonable what the Sword Emperor said.

Just imagine how difficult it is to create a path of cultivation, how difficult it is to open a path to becoming a god!

People nowadays sit back and enjoy their achievements, and lose the motivation to innovate. No matter how they are, they have been passed down from generation to generation.

Is one generation inferior to one generation?

It stands to reason that martial arts are becoming more and more prosperous, and the strong are coming out of different groups. On the contrary, there is a feeling that one generation is inferior to one generation!

The people of that era were able to create a complete cultivation system, but can't they even do this now?

Fang Bai gradually understood that it is not that people today are not good, but that there is a lack of spirit, innovative spirit.

People of that era did not have the qualifications to sit back and enjoy their achievements. They had to break their lives and blaze a trail on their own, so the strong came out in large numbers and were wonderful.

Now, all of them are enjoying the fortunes of their predecessors, their temperament is obliterated, their ambitions are lost, and their wildness is gone!

"Did you think clearly?"

Detecting a smile at the corner of Fang Bai's mouth, Sword Emperor said lightly.

"Hmm!"

Fang Bai nodded heavily, "I want to go out of my own way, and ask seniors to teach me!"

"Oh?"

Sword Emperor smiled, "What do you want to do?"

"The prehistoric refining!"

Fang Bai said solemnly: "Senior, please teach me how to peel away the previously refined world."

Peeling off the Ten Thousand Saint Continent will not affect Fang Bai's cultivation base. The real fatal thing is the loss of the Ten Thousand Saint Continent. His strength is greatly reduced. It is difficult to say whether he can have half of his strength.

At that time, the refining and refining will fail, and the fun will be great, but Fang Bai decided to take a risk!

Maybe this is the only way to solve the problem, other than that, there is no other way to think of!

"Hmm!"

The sword emperor nodded in agreement, "It's good for you to have such an idea. In fact, even if you can't completely refine the prehistoric, you can only use a part of your power, and it won't be much weaker than before, understand?"

Fang Bai looked at it in doubt, and immediately realized that the most important thing in refining the world is to build himself into another world, so as to invoke the power of the world.

It turns out that this is the source of the conflict!

How can two completely different worlds merge together?

Now that the Ten Thousand Saint Continent is stripped away, it will only affect his strength, and will not damage his cultivation base. No one can say to what extent he will be able to refine the primordial land in the future.

But what is certain is that in Honghuang, his strength will be very strong!

"Senior, please teach me!"

*U version of "First; Release`}

No matter what he will face in the future, Fang Bai will not regret it. He will finish the path he chose.

"Good!"

The sword emperor said solemnly: "You can have such pride, don’t lose the old man’s trust in you! A man is born in the world, he will be the strongest if he is to do it, and cringe, what's the purpose of his birth? Let go of your hands and feet, and go ahead!"

In recent years, there have been no wars between gods and spirits, and there have been continuous outbreaks. With the emergence of King Yu Jiuding, there will be more battles in the future.

At this time, it is not a good time to strip away the Continent of All Saints, but Fang Bai is helpless. There is only one way to go.

No one has ever been able to conquer the prehistoric, can he conquer?

It is a painful process to strip the world of refining, Fang Bai has endured too much pain and has become numb.

Sword Emperor said clearly in a few words, Fang Bai kept it in his heart, and after confirming that there were no problems, he said goodbye to Sword Emperor.

Shipping out of the Qianjin Ding, the Qingmu Ding appeared out of thin air, drifting towards the distance, and the incomparable swallowing power of the tyrant suddenly unfolded, and the chaotic air rushed towards the inside of the cauldron!

Fang Bai slowly closed his eyes after moving for four weeks and memorizing the essentials explained by the sword emperor.

Boom!

After a long time, the body shook slightly, a mouthful of blood was sprayed, and his face was instantly pale, and the severe pain made the body tremble involuntarily.

The chaotic air of the Continent of All Saints has transformed his body, and now he wants to completely wipe the Continent of All Saints from his body. The pain is beyond words!

In an instant, it seemed to be a little older, and it was inevitable to strip out the vitality.

A sigh of relief, after a while, start again!

Boom!

Puff!

The body was lightly shaken, the blood was sprayed, and the face was white paper, and his face became old again. As if a middle-aged man, ignoring the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Fang Bai hurriedly performed the exercises again.

The air of chaos came from all directions and poured into the body, which made me feel more comfortable.

After a long time, when I opened my eyes, I clearly felt the weakening of strength and the passing of life, and all this was just the beginning.

If Fang Bai's appearance just now looked like a twenty-34-year-old person, now it looks like a thirty-four-year-old. The vigor and blood determines the appearance of a person.

The peeling process was painful. After several times, Fang Bai felt overwhelmed. More importantly, it caused great damage to the body and had to rest for a while.

It went over and over again, unknowingly it was more than two years.

Wrinkles on the forehead appear, the temples are white, the muscles on the face are loose, the eyes are slightly drooping, and the appearance looks like it is close to the sixtieth birthday!

My eyes opened, light flashed, slightly dim, it was the weakness in the blood after the vitality passed.

Huh!

Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief and looked up, no matter what, he won't regret it!

More than two years of suffering, I have endured too much, and finally completely stripped away the Halloween Continent, and the aura of the Halloween Continent in the body was cleaned up completely.

That kind of conflict will never happen again, but there will be new troubles waiting for him in front of him. He doesn't care what it will be!

No matter what it is, we will go forward courageously. At this time, there is no way out!

For several weeks and days, Fang Bai has adjusted to his best condition. Only then did Fang Bai let go of his spiritual thoughts and spread out in all directions. Whether he could refine the prehistoric, he was destined to embark on this path!

In the past 50 years, it has been refining for a radius of 100,000 miles. This speed is very fast. I am proud that his spirit is powerful, and the refining is much faster.

Now that the Hallowed Continent is stripped away, there is no longer any scruples, the divine consciousness has spread to the extreme, refining rapidly!


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