About a day later, Fang Cheng woke up and was completely unscathed. He stood up from the ground, looked around and said, "Brother Ye, are they gone?"
"Well, let's go!" Ye Dong looked at Fang Cheng calmly and said, "How do you feel now?"
"It's okay, it's just that I have never controlled water like before, and my body can't bear it, hehe!" Fang Cheng said with a grin.
"Brother Fang, can you tell me the name of the inheritance from the senior master that you accidentally obtained?"
"Brother Ye, you must think that my ability to control water is something I have learned. In fact, it is not the case at all. This is my innate ability. I will know it from birth!"
When he said this, a hint of sadness appeared on Fang Cheng's usually cheerful face and said: "It is precisely because of my damn ability that my parents were killed by me.
From then on, I made up my mind that I would never use this ability again unless absolutely necessary."
This sentence immediately filled Ye Dong's heart with emotion and guilt. He stood up, patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Brother Fang, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't ask you this, okay?"
Okay, there’s no need to talk about the past, and I won’t ask again, let’s go, let’s go to the Green Underworld now!”
"kindness!"
Fang Cheng really didn't want to mention it anymore, and although Ye Dong didn't ask, he felt more and more strange in his heart. His experience and vision were already quite broad, and he knew a lot of geniuses, but he had never heard of it.
However, who is born with this ability to control water?
That level of control is no longer a simple control of the power of water, but something that can only be achieved by truly controlling the law of water. Even Ye Dong thinks that it is impossible for him to do this now.
It can be seen from this that the secret behind Fang Cheng is extremely mysterious.
The two left this world and continued towards the Green Underworld.
Ye Dong is now extremely eager to rush to the Qing Underworld. He is not coveting the things in the Qing Emperor's tomb, but he is very curious about why Zhong Shi is determined to get the Qing Emperor's tomb, and when the Qing Emperor and his master had a relationship
After a big war, what happened?
Of course, Ye Dong also has a new understanding of his own strength. It seems that his strength has reached the peak of Qingxiaotian. Even with the use of the secret technique of blood boiling, he can step into Xuanxiaotian, but no matter
Whether it was Zhong Gui, Xian Luochen, the mysterious flower formation, or even Fang Cheng beside him, the strength of any of these people was not much worse than his own.
It seems that Qingxiaotian Peak is the top level of Qingxiaotian, but in fact, depending on the differences in mental combat skills and the possession of magical weapons, there are also differences in strength between peaks.
The simplest truth is that unless a newcomer who has just reached his peak has extraordinary capital, he will never be able to compete with an old man who has been at his peak for hundreds or thousands of years.
I can improve my strength in a short period of time, and others may have the same secret technique, especially those old guys. Even if they can't increase it ten times, they can increase it three to five times, but I'm afraid they won't be able to compete with it.
In short, from now on, Ye Dong knows that he can't be too trusting.
The rest of the journey was unexpectedly calm. Even through the worlds where Wei Ming's soul knew there were ambushes, nothing happened. It must have been that Xian Luochen had gone through the battle with Ye Dong. Afterwards, he told Zhong Si the detailed story.
Arranging this kind of ambush would not have any real impact on Ye Dong, so Zhong Sheng simply removed all the ambush and simply waited for Ye Dong's arrival in the Qingming Realm.
More than a month passed. After traveling through three worlds in a row, Ye Dong and Fang Cheng finally arrived at the Green Underworld.
As soon as he arrived in Qingming Realm, Ye Dong felt as if he had returned to Huoxiao City, because there were so many monks here!
Along the way, you can also see simple shops like street stalls, selling some supplies necessary for monks, such as elixirs, magic weapons, and even gambling houses that Ye Dong is very familiar with...
But don't look at these shops as simple and simple, but there are really a lot of good things among the things they sell, especially the unidentified elixirs and utensils sold in gambling houses.
Obviously, the news of the emergence of the Qing Emperor's Tomb is no longer news, and there are not a few people who know about it. Therefore, monks from all walks of life rushed to the Qing Ning Realm from all directions, which is why such a grand occasion occurred.
These monks span the three realms of Huoxiao, Zixiao, and Qingxiao. There are even a few people who can't even see the cultivation level of Ye Dong's spiritual mind. They guess that they should come from Xuanxiao Heaven!
People from every realm are extremely easy to identify. Even without the use of spiritual thoughts, one can tell just from the speed and state of their walking.
The ones who are the slowest, in the worst condition, and even have a look of pain on their faces all the time must be the monks from Huo Xiaotian. After all, this is the three realms of Dao that are merging, and the structure of the world is not what they are today. The strength can fully bear it.
By analogy, the monks in Qingxiaotian are naturally the most relaxed, and this world is simply the most suitable for them.
As for the real realm of Dao San, the most suitable ones are the monks of Xuan Xiaotian and Yuxiaotian. However, people with strong bodies like Ye Dong are naturally exceptions.
In short, this Qingming Realm is simply a world of great fusion of monks, gathering monks from the four worlds. This kind of situation can only be seen in the Conferred God War.
As soon as he arrived here, Fang Cheng's eyes lit up, just like a child who had never seen the world. He stopped in front of each store for a long time, with a look of reluctance on his face.
However, Ye Dong understands that as a casual cultivator, he has no elders to rely on, and naturally has no ability to obtain even the most basic cultivation materials. The path of cultivation is indeed very difficult.
From getting along with Fang Cheng during this period, it is not difficult for Ye Dong to see that Fang Cheng is actually very poor. Except for about thirty or so of the lowest-level Heavenly Pills, he has nothing else, so he is obsessed with everything. Feel strange.
Ye Dong pondered for a moment and then decided to give Fang Cheng something. Of course, the prerequisite was that he could like it.
I have the experience of betting elixirs with many connoisseurs, coupled with the Yin Yang Eye that has now reached infinite perfection and is transforming into the Eye of the Great Dao. Looking at today's world, even if it reaches the sky, there is no elixir that can hide from Ye Dong's eyes. Or magic weapons, there really aren’t many left.
After making up his mind, Ye Dong let Fang Cheng wander around various shops. While looking at various products, he also used his spiritual thoughts to extend infinitely around, wanting to see, Can I meet some old friends here?
Suddenly, the conversation between a couple of monks came to Ye Dong's ears: "Bing'er, don't look at it. What good things are sold here? Let me tell you, the real good things will definitely only be sold in three days."
Appearing at the auction held by the Ghost Demon Clan, I will definitely buy you a mid-grade heavenly weapon by then!"