Another day ten years later, the heaven and earth in Kyushu shook, and someone once again broke through to the realm of Heavenly Saint.
This time, it turned out to be an unexpected person. Long Aotian, the deputy master of the Dragon Palace, successfully broke through the shackles and became a powerful heavenly saint.
In the next few years, the realm of life and death broke through to the peak of the mysterious realm, which can be described as a blowout mode.
But for any major sect, if there is not one or twenty people in the sect who are at the peak of the profound realm, they will be embarrassed to say that they are a major sect.
Similarly, the powerful Heavenly Saints seemed to have accumulated strength for thousands of years, and some of them broke through one after another.
This great martial arts era seems to be recreating the glorious martial arts era of the Tiansheng Dynasty.
Ji Fengmian, Yunhe, and Xuanyuan Heyu successively broke through to the realm of Heavenly Saint.
Then, Chen Taiji, Nangong Qiushui, and Ye Cangtian broke through again and achieved the position of Heavenly Sage.
For a time, the powerful Heavenly Saints of Great Qin were no longer rare, and there were more and more of them.
In a flash, another ten years passed, and this was the day after Fang Hao had practiced in Sanqing Temple for more than thirty years.
Standing up from the retreat, a voice suddenly came from the Sanqing Temple: "Are you going to make a breakthrough?"
"I have this feeling, but it's just a little vague." Fang Hao responded calmly.
"Your vitality is running out. I hope you can successfully reach the realm of spiritual power and become a heavenly saint before your vitality is completely extinct."
This voice is the voice of the old temple master of Sanqing Mountain.
Fang Hao has been in seclusion here for many years and has never communicated with the old temple master. This time Fang Hao is about to come out, and the old temple master finally speaks.
"I hope so!" Fang Hao looked calm, as if he was not worried that he would eventually be wasted by time.
The voice of the old temple master of Sanqing Mountain sounded again: "I will still be in retreat. I don't know how long it will take. Please take good care of Sanqing Mountain for me."
"There are no strong enemies in Sanqing Mountain. It doesn't seem to matter if I am there or not." Fang Hao said with a faint smile.
"No, it's just because you have been here all these years that Sanqing Mountain is peaceful."
Fang Hao smiled and said, "You are very discerning and know that my authority is clear and no one dares to mess around."
"There are also reasons for this, but because you are the co-lord of Jiuzhou and Jiulong protects Fang Hao, who has the destiny of the world, so there are few people in this world who can compete with you!"
Having said this, a very young Taoist priest appeared in front of Fang Hao, who was the old temple master of Sanqing Mountain.
More than thirty years have passed, and this old patron seems to have changed little.
Fang Hao smiled and said, "Are you going to send me out personally?"
"I heard that you have the Emperor's Sword in your hand, is that true?" the old temple master said calmly.
Fang Hao knew that what the old temple master was asking about was his Sword of Slaughter. Mingxian and Mo Tan had discussed this sword and said it was some kind of ominous sword, the Emperor's Sword.
The last emperor of the Tiansheng Dynasty at that time was holding the Emperor's Sword.
Some people even say that it was because of the Emperor's Sword that the Tiansheng Dynasty perished.
However, Fang Hao does not believe in evil. Xuandao's original name is Blood Tu, and is known as a fierce weapon, while Tu Sheng is an ominous sword, and neither of them seems to be what others want.
Fang Hao doesn't believe in evil, and the more he uses it, the better it gets, so naturally he doesn't care about these rumors.
The old temple master took the Tu Sheng and looked at him with some incomprehensible eyes: "This Emperor's Sword is said to have an unknown meaning. The person who gets it can create a prosperous age, but also suffers a misfortune. But many people in the world don't know that, in fact, the Emperor's Sword can be
The unknown person who cuts the world is actually the nemesis of evil spirits. And because of this, some evil things will do everything possible to destroy the person holding the Emperor's Sword. This is the source of the Emperor's Sword's ominous nature."
Fang Hao's eyes flashed: "Why did you suddenly talk about this?"
"The successive owners of this sword all died tragically in the end. What I want to say is that it is better not to use this sword." The old temple master said seriously.
Fang Hao suddenly laughed: "If there is really any evil spirit, let him come. I will kill them all with this sword!"
"I know you are fearless, I am just saying it, but remember, this sword is more amazing than your bloody slaughter!" the old temple master said seriously.
Fang Hao looked solemn: "Thank you for reminding me."
Just as he was about to leave, Fang Hao remembered the bloody cloth.
It turned out that what the old temple owner said was similar to propyne. It was suspected that there was real dragon's blood on it, so it had great power.
Fang Hao left Sanqing Mountain. The old temple master stared at the departing figure from the gate of Sanqing Temple. His eyes were incomprehensible, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
The moment he stepped out of Sanqing Mountain, Fang Hao frowned because he didn't sense his No. 1 treasure body and his second soul.
"What's going on? Where have you gone?" Fang Hao frowned. Nothing happened in Kyushu, but my No. 1 treasure body actually left Kyushu!
However, Fang Hao just felt strange, but he was not worried. There were very few people in his world who could deal with him, at least he had not met him yet.
As for the old temple master, he is indeed unfathomable, but his true strength can only be known after fighting.
Without stopping, Fang Hao directly summoned the fire phoenix.
The fire phoenix flew out from the depths of the boundless mountain in an instant. At this moment, there seemed to be only a thin line between the fire phoenix and the sixth level.
Fang Hao thought: "Xiaohong, how long do you think you have until you break through?"
"It's estimated that there will be another thirty to fifty years." Fire Phoenix's soul said to Fang Hao.
"What about giving you a large amount of elixirs and magic medicines?" Fang Hao asked.
"Um, I can't tell you how much I need to see." Immediately afterwards, Huofeng shouted excitedly.
"Fang Hao, are you finally willing to let me eat it?" Huofeng said excitedly.
"It depends on how much you have!" Fang Hao actually has a lot of magic medicine now, and the treasure house of Sanqing Mountain is indispensable for Fang Hao's footprints.
The old temple master is in retreat, he is the oldest, there is a magic land in Sanqing Mountain, and he has accumulated a lot of magic medicine over the years. Fang Hao naturally put it in his pocket because he did not want to waste it or let the treasure get dusty.
"You feed it to me first, then I will know about it!" Huo Feng himself didn't seem very sure.
For the sake of safety, he did not leave the boundless mountains. Instead, he found a very quiet place and took out a team of natal beads. Fang Hao chuckled and said, "Eat this first, just in case it's not enough!"
"Ah...this tastes terrible!" Huo Feng was very unhappy.
However, looking at Fang Hao's serious look, Huofeng still ate it even though he found it unpalatable.
There is nothing important in Kyushu, and Fang Hao doesn't need to rush back in a hurry at this moment.
Simply let the process advance to level six before leaving.
Thinking of a sixth-level holy beast, Fang Hao couldn't help but grin.
My avatar is a Heavenly Saint, and my mounts are all Heavenly Saints. This kind of thing is so interesting no matter how you think about it.
The fire phoenix is indeed overbearing when it swallows the life beads. It is difficult for humans to use the life beads, but the fire phoenix can directly swallow and refine them.
After today, after Huofeng ate a lot of life beads, he cried and used his soul to say to Fang Hao: "Fang Hao, I want to vomit..."
"..." Fang Hao rolled his eyes: "You really want to vomit, can you vomit?"
"..." Huo Feng saw that Fang Hao didn't look distressed at all, with his big eyes, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved. (To be continued)