From the time of retreat to the present, I don’t know how long it has been.

The blood that originally filled the secret room has now faded a lot.

The ancient dragon elephant that stood up and roared endlessly also became illusory, as if it was about to be destroyed at any time.

Fang Xiu sat quietly on the futon, and his skin gradually became stained with a golden luster.

However, the golden luster is a bit different from the pure gold color, but is mixed with a faint blood red, which looks a bit more weird and evil.

In the end, the blood and energy disappeared completely, and the entire secret room returned to its usual normal state.

Fang Xiu opened his eyes tightly closed, and blood seemed to surge in his pupils, but he disappeared in just a blink of an eye, as if it was an illusion.

And the golden and red luster was also hidden from the skin at this time.

Fang Xiu was also clear about the changes in his body.

No abnormal emotions were shown in this regard.

"With Shi Changkong's preaching insights and the deduction of the Indestructible Divine Art, the War Classic has been much better than before. Although it is still a long way from the true War Classic, it is also a good start!"

"And the deduction of the war scriptures has also increased the capacity of the body, at least there is no risk of dying from the body."

"If you do not continue to swallow the inner alchemy of ferocious beasts that quickly increase qi and blood, relying on the acupoints to feed back naturally, the body will have enough time to slowly improve, which is no longer a hidden danger."

It took not much time to take Fang Xiu to have a full understanding of his current state.

Now that the battle scriptures are improved, the physical body is accommodated, and the hidden danger of overflowing qi and blood will no longer exist.

Moreover, with the improvement of martial arts, he became more and more adept at controlling his own qi and blood.

It can be said that this retreat has achieved what he expected.

The only regret is that in the third realm of the Grandmaster, he was still in the Dao Realm of Asking and could not touch the threshold for the manifestation of martial arts.

But the gains from Wuchan Mountain are so much.

It takes a long time to fully understand the Indestructible Art of Vajra. This time he only gained basic insights.

"But this time, Leizhou's harvest is not just that!"

Fang Xiu took out a box from his arms, his eyes flashing.

The real biggest gain of this trip to Leizhou is not what you get from Wuchan Mountain, but the inheritance of the Sword Master obtained from the galaxy.

That inheritance galaxy is the most mysterious inheritance space he has ever encountered.

The long-lost ferocious beasts survived in it.

Even the emperor's ferocious beasts exist the same.

It can be said that this time the sword master inheritance was inexplicably brought to his hands, and the price involved was not that simple.

But if the bloody rain appeared in the Jiuzhou, the sensation it caused would definitely not be smaller than when the Iceberg Prison Lord fell.

With the inheritance in the galaxy, the original incomplete inheritance of the Sword Master has been further improved.

Before this, he obtained three chapters of the Sword Book from the Sword Master's inheritance, and then he used this to deduce the Battle Book.

With the improvement of the inheritance this time, Fang Xiu felt that there would be what he wanted.

The moment the box opened, the expected shocking sword intent did not appear.

A sigh that seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, from nothing to something, came into Fang Xiu's mind.

"well!"

A sigh, ignoring the obstacles of time and space.

Fang Xiu only felt the picture in front of him change, and he was already in a galaxy at some point.

The galaxy is vast and boundless!

Standing in this galaxy, Fang Xiu felt an unprecedented simplicity, as if it had existed since ancient times, making his mind and mind feel as if he had seen a desolate scene.

This is completely different from the previous galaxy.

Fang Xiu felt that this galaxy was even more vast than the one he had experienced personally.

This is a speculation without any basis, relying on his own illusion.

Rumble!

The galaxy is surging, and a terrifying figure appears from far to near. Every step of the move will shatter the galaxy, and the stirring space collapses.

As this terrifying figure approached, Fang Xiu finally saw the whole picture clearly.

Xuanwu!

This is a Xuanwu that was magnified countless times, just like the Xuanwu he remembered.

From this Xuanwu, a terrifying pressure that seemed to collapse in the sky and the earth swept across instantly, making Fang Xiu feel suffocated.

This pressure was more terrifying than any strong man he had encountered.

Fang Xiu wanted to leave, but found that no matter what, his body could not move at all, and the galaxies flowing around him could not touch himself.

Just as he does not exist here, or even in this space.

Moreover, the breath given by this Xuanwu made Fang Xiu feel familiar.

"This is... the emperor's ferocious beast in the inherited galaxy!"

In just a moment, Fang Xiu confirmed what he was thinking.

The breath of this Xuanwu was exactly the same as the breath of the emperor's ferocious beast he sensed in the galaxy before.

The difference is that the aura of this Xuanwu is even more vast and terrifying than the aura of the emperor's ferocious beast.

But Fang Xiu could clearly identify that there was not much difference between the two.

In this case, the identity of this Xuanwu will be self-evident.

This is the predecessor of the emperor's beast in the galaxy.

When he looked at the surrounding galaxies, he already knew where this place was.

This should be a picture hidden in the inheritance, a matter of when this emperor's ferocious beast was still rampant in the galaxy countless years ago.

Suddenly!

A familiar sigh came.

Xuanwu suddenly became violent, and his violent and bloodthirsty aura surged wildly, and the terrifying aura shook the void and cracked it.

A figure that could not be seen clearly appeared in front of Xuanwu. A palm fell down lightly as if suppressing the world forever. It was printed on Xuanwu's body and instantly splattered the flesh and blood on his indestructible back.

Roar!

Xuanwu roared silently, and golden blood flowed down like a river.

As the emperor's ferocious beast, it was easily directly severely injured without any resistance under this palm.

"It is worthy of the name of the Beast King if you can hold a palm and never die!"

The indifferent voice sounded, which changed Fang Xiu's face.

Because from the beginning to now, besides that sigh, this is the second sentence he heard.

At the same time, he also confirmed the identity of this figure.

Sword Lord!

The powerful man who broke the void in the rumor!

Only such a strong man can cause a ferocious beast of the emperor to suffer severe damage without resistance under one palm.

And this existed at some point in time, and the scene he saw only happened in the past.
Chapter completed!