As a sword cultivator, Fang Xingyun had fought all his life and was extremely arrogant. At this moment, he was screaming in pain.
Zhuo Yifan's seal changed again, instantly drawing the power of the formation and turning it into an invisible cage of rules, tightly binding Fang Xingyun and Devil's Heart, so that the two could only fight within Fang Xingyun's body.
The screams lasted for half an hour.
During this period, under the constant pressure of the powerful power of rules, coupled with Fang Xingyun's unyielding will, the devil's heart merged with him more and more deeply, and finally completely replaced the original heart.
At this moment, Fang Xingyun's heart was beating twice as fast as usual. The vitality of the devil's heart was like replacing an ordinary car with a supercar motor. The jump was shocking.
Although Fang Xingyun's overall strength has not been significantly improved, his potential has been improved by more than one level.
Originally he felt that his cultivation had reached its limit, but now he found that he still had a lot of room for improvement.
Just like upgrading from the tribulation stage to the Mahayana stage, the deeper the foundation of ascending to a true immortal, the stronger the combat power will be after ascending. Therefore, the foundation is very important.
Zhuo Yifan knew every process very well. Rather than helping Fang Xingyun to change his heart, he was more like treating poor Fang Xingyun as a guinea pig.
Of course, Fang Xingyun also suffered a lot of physical pain.
Zhuo Yifan is confident that if there is a second devil's heart, his technique will be much more skillful and perfect, at least it will not be so painful.
However, the fusion of the devil's heart and Fang Xingyun was quite satisfactory. At this moment, the heart was completely the same as if it had grown on Fang Xingyun's body. The damage he suffered had been directly repaired by the formation.
Finally, Fang Xingyun stopped screaming and began to sleep like a child.
Zhuo Yifan waved his hand, and a ball of mist enveloped Fang Xingyun, allowing him to continue to float in the void.
Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes and realized the power of the rules.
He understands that whether it is the Heaven-Sealing Order or the Three Immortal Stars, they are all based on the power of rules, so he will understand these rules whenever he has free time.
Possessing innate advantages that others cannot match, Zhuo Yifan realized things very quickly and made unprecedented progress.
Finally, Fang Xingyun woke up from his deep sleep.
He felt as if he had had a long dream. In the dream, he became an ancient man, fighting wild beasts and powerful opponents in the wilderness. His blood was surging and he could not restrain himself.
When he woke up at this moment and saw Zhuo Yifan, his memory came back like a tide in an instant. He turned over and fell to the ground, and he bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness, sir."
Zhuo Yifan asked with concern: "How does Brother Fang feel? Are you feeling unwell?"
Fang Xingyun felt it and said with great joy: "It's perfect. I feel that my heart is full of power. It seems that I am no longer afraid, and my body can hold more power. I felt bottlenecked before, but now I feel far away." not enough."
"It seems that it is not unreasonable for the ancient Yuan clan to cultivate the power of essence and blood. Essence and blood gather in the heart. A powerful heart is like a car motor. The stronger it is, the greater its power." Zhuo Yifan had a deep understanding and smiled. Said: "Congratulations, Brother Fang. From today on, you can not only use the simulation function of the Devil's Heart to freely simulate the energy attributes you want, but you can also absorb the power of refining blood essence."
"The power of essence and blood?" Fang Xingyun sensed it and looked at Zhuo Yifan with a strange expression: "Sir, this... is really amazing. It turns out that the mysterious power contained in essence and blood can also be controlled by the devil's heart.
Absorption and transformation, but wouldn’t this method be a little evil?”
"Hahaha, Brother Fang, the way of power is to be righteous when used righteously, and evil when used evilly. Although this method of absorbing essence and blood seems evil, what if it is used on demons?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
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Fang Xingyun's eyes brightened, and he suddenly realized: "What your Excellency said is absolutely true."
Zhuo Yifan smiled proudly. Although Fang Xingyun was a little pedantic and could be regarded as a true chivalrous person, he hated the demons even more. In order to fight against the demons, he would even sacrifice himself. Therefore, whenever the demons are involved, no matter how evil he is,
There will be no problem.
Zhuo Yifan admires this kind of character very much, because he himself is also protective of his shortcomings.
You can be extremely kind to your friends and relatives, but you can also use all possible means to treat your enemies.
After Fang Xingyun possesses the devil's heart, he is very sensitive to the power of essence and blood, and can also sense the source of energy. After a few days of practice, he can develop the power of the soul.
This is where the devil's heart is uniquely endowed.
"You should practice in seclusion here, consolidate it, and then contact me after you realize the power of the soul. Remember, you must not act rashly, otherwise once the power of the formation is triggered, even I will not be able to save you." Zhuo
Yifan gave some instructions and at the same time passed on his experience in cultivating the power of the soul to him with his spiritual thoughts.
After understanding the origin of the Yuan Clan and its evolution, Fang Xingyun realized how lucky he was.
What moved him even more was Zhuo Yifan's selfless help, even sharing secrets such as the formation and the source beast with him.
Zhuo Yifan knew that it would take some time for him to fully digest all this, so after giving the instructions, he left the formation.
At this moment, Gu Cheng and others had already held a grand banquet, using lion rock beasts as ingredients.
It can be said that the whole country is celebrating.
Qingtian City does not have any specific institutions. The so-called center of power is the Presbyterian Church.
The other subjects still continue to live in ancient tribal ways.
The Council of Elders is their talisman and the guardian of the temple.
But now, they finally have an entity that they really worship, and that is Zhuo Yifan.
Almost every tribe has a stone statue of Zhuo Yifan.
The appearance of Zhuo Yifan immediately set off the climax of the banquet.
The tribal leaders were so excited that they knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It can be said that his popularity in Qingtian City has exceeded the so-called secular star chasers. These people can be included in the series of crazy fans.
Zhuo Yifan is the real god in their minds.
Even if Zhuo Yifan glanced at him unconsciously, he would be so excited that he would be intoxicated.
There are beauties from all tribes everywhere. They all look at Zhuo Yifan with affectionate eyes. How they long for the gods in their hearts to look at them and smile at them!
In fact, as long as Zhuo Yifan nods, these crazy believers may be willing to give up everything to satisfy him, even their lives.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yuqing was truly shocked.
Shui Ningrou whispered: "Stop worrying about his private life. If he is really lustful, I'm afraid there will be more than 3,000 beauties in the harem, and there will only be more than 20 people."
Mu Yuqing curled her lips and said, "Who cares about his private life? I just can't stand men who are philandering."