After twenty years, you will rush from the first level of Nirvana to the fifth level of Nirvana. If you let others know, you will definitely be shocked.
"I only realized about three out of ten in twenty years. If I continue like this, I will probably have to fully understand the 54th murals on the fourth floor. "Fang Chong shook his head depressedly and lamented. If Guang Daozi knew his current state, he would be unable to help rolling his eyes.
At the beginning, Guangdaozi expected that he would take two hundred years. His speed is now twice as fast as Guangdaozi expected, which can be said to be very good.
However, Fang Chong was not satisfied. He needed time and could not afford it.
"Time," sighed, Fang Chong closed his eyes and sank into the practice again. This time, all his spiritual sense rushed out of his body and into the fifty-four murals.
He has already worked hard and must fully understand the 54 murals on the fourth floor within a hundred years. Otherwise, he will not have enough time when he reaches the fifth floor.
He also wants to go out, he also wants to go home to see his parents and sister, and he also wants to find Lin Yan... If he has been sleepy here for hundreds of years, it will be too late to wait for him to go out.
At the same time, there is a courtyard in the Divine City.
The people from the Divine Spear Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Xuanming Palace, and the people from the three major Xuanmen gathered together and divided into three camps, as if they were discussing something.
"I believe that everyone has understood the meaning of summoning everyone. This time it is not the business of my Divine Sword Sect family, but our three families together," the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Sect stood up and said, "This time, we must catch Fang Chong no matter what, and we must never let him escape again."
"Well, as long as you can catch Fang Chong, everything will be fine," the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect gritted his teeth. He could be said to be cruel to his bones.
"I have no objection," Xuanming Palace Supreme Elder nodded, looked at the Divine Spear Sect with some concern. The Divine Sword Sect's Supreme Elder glanced at it and said, "But I hope everyone will remember the way of distribution of benefits after killing Fang Chong. Don't forget everything when you see the treasure,"
"Please rest assured that this is the three sects each sent one person to keep the treasures they took. Anyone who wants to embezzle the other two parties can jointly kill them," said the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Sect.
"OK,"
"good,"
The Supreme Elders of the Divine Sword Sect, Divine Spike Sect, Xuanming Palace, and the three Xuanmen met in a hurry and separated, secretly preparing for the plan.
At this time, it was not only them, but also people from other forces were thinking in their hearts, wanting to capture Fang Chong and snatch the treasures on him.
Fang appeared again, broke through the realm, and attracted the power of stars to penetrate the sky. The movement was too great, no one didn't know, but when people arrived, he had disappeared, making the person who wanted to catch him beat his chest and stamp his feet, and was so upset that he had never given up on the other party's heavy search over the years.
However, Fang Chong has always been in the nine-story pavilion, how could they find it?
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is ten years...
On this day, Fang Chong, who sat cross-legged on the fourth floor of the nine-story pavilion, suddenly had his eyelashes trembled, and the golden spiritual consciousness between his eyebrows surged and fluctuated violently.
"Hey, this is..." Fang Chong felt that his spiritual consciousness was out of control all of a sudden. It was like a flood pouring down, rushing out from his eyebrows, condensed into a golden halo in the void, turning drippingly, causing a vague fluctuation of space.