After a crisp crunching sound, countless golden fragments scattered throughout the space. Looking at everything in front of him, Fang Hao fell into brief contemplation.
There was not much on his face. The joy after breaking the formation made him even more confused. He sensed it and knew the strength of the light curtain. He originally used the power of the avenue to attack, but he was just preparing to explore it.
Unexpectedly, it was shattered instantly, and Fang Hao could feel that it was not that he was too strong. He clearly felt that the power of his avenue did not directly shatter the light curtain at the beginning, but at the last moment, the light curtain
The curtain has a feeling.
In other words, the light curtain reacted to his urging power and then shattered on its own.
But is my Nine Palace Avenue really that powerful? Can it make a guardian formation break by itself?
Although confident, Fang Hao is not narcissistic.
Obviously, there is definitely something fishy in this that I don't know about.
And the most important thing is your own path.
Ever since he entered the Fallen God Swamp, he has been acting like a cheat because of the Jiugong Avenue. Fang Hao does not think that this is because of his own strength.
It's as if I'm getting special treatment here.
First, he integrated the rules of the world of Fallen God Swamp, and then accomplished so many things that were unbelievable in the eyes of others. Adding this scene in front of him, it all told him.
Here, it seems that his arrival is destined.
It was as if there was an invisible hand controlling everything. This feeling made Fang Hao very annoying. He still remembered the last time he had this feeling, which seemed to be in Kyushu.
Fang Hao's expression narrowed slightly and he glanced at the sky that didn't exist.
Afterwards, Fang Hao turned his attention to the high platform. No matter what, he would take care of himself as soon as he came. Fang Hao had no doubt about one thing.
No matter who it was, at least the other party had no intention of harming him. Otherwise, as long as he did not give himself special privileges, Fang Hao would have died in the Falling God Swamp several times.
He jumped out again, this time without encountering any obstacles, and reached the stone platform easily.
Looking in front of me, there were several things in total, including a skeleton that was sitting cross-legged for who knows how many years.
In front of the skeleton, there was only a futon.
Fang Hao was a little confused by the scene in front of him. Why did he seem to want to become his disciple?
At this time, the skeleton was sitting cross-legged, indeed as if he was about to preach. Fang Hao touched his chin.
If that's the case, it would be interesting.
Just as he was about to step forward and continue looking, the surrounding space suddenly vibrated, and countless golden lights began to appear.
Fang Hao was a little surprised, and then he saw an even weirder side.
Countless golden lights surged towards the bones, and the body that had no flesh and blood before was actually filled with this golden light and condensed into flesh and blood again.
Soon, a person appeared in front of him.
When he saw the open look of the man in front of him, Fang Hao had a big mouth, and all the doubts about this matter in his mind disappeared instantly.
Damn, that’s it, no wonder I feel a little familiar.
In front of him, with blood and flesh condensed, was an old man with white hair.
That's right, this guy is the old man he met at the top of Tiandao Tower who helped him understand the Nine Palaces Avenue.
"I'll go, senior, why are you here?"
No matter what this guy had done, he was very kind to him, so Fang Hao was very polite.
After hearing this, the old man just opened his eyes, and there was a slight difference.
"Hey, my dear friend, have you ever seen this saint?"
Yes, hearing the other party's name, Fang Hao was confirmed again.
Then he felt a little strange.
"Senior, don't you remember me?"
The old man pondered for a moment, looking confused at first, but then he seemed to have thought of it and said in surprise.
"Have you ever seen my soul elsewhere?"
Fang Hao thought for a while, nodded and said: "Probably, it's in Wanli Tiancheng."
It seems that the guy in front of me may be the skeleton of that senior. As for what he saw at the beginning, it was just the soul.
Then, the old man's next words confirmed the matter.
"So that's the case, no wonder, no wonder. I was indeed in Wanli Celestial City at the time, leaving behind a soul in order to help those void ghosts escape later."
Speaking of this, he looked at Fang Hao.
"Speaking of which, what's going on with Wanli Tiancheng now?"
"Don't worry."
Fang Hao smiled and recounted what happened in Wanli Tiancheng before. Anyway, this guy was also in the game, and he was the guy who brought everything to him, so there was no need to be on guard.
After listening to Fang Hao's story, the old man obviously breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It's good to be relieved..."
He sighed here, and Fang Hao looked confused as he was out of stock.
"Hey, senior, you left your soul in Wanli Tiancheng to help the void ghosts escape. So why are you here now, and it seems that you intend to guide me here?"
This is what Fang Hao is most confused about now.
The old man shook his head at this question.
"It's not what you think. I'm not guiding you."
"That……"
The old man raised his head and looked Fang Hao up and down.
"You have seen my soul, and you should understand my situation. I failed to become an immortal in the end, and I will never be able to reach the immortal realm again in this life."
"Forehead……"
Fang Hao scratched his head: "Does that have anything to do with you being here, senior?"
"Of course."
The old man nodded and stated his purpose directly without any hesitation.
"I hope that you can become my apprentice, inherit my legacy, and reach the realm of immortality."
Fang Hao was stunned and asked himself to become his apprentice?
After hesitating for a moment, Fang Hao still asked: "Well, senior, I am not presumptuous. As a dead person, do you still care about this? What's more, didn't you once have an apprentice?"
Fang Hao immediately thought of the person the old man had heard of.
The old man sighed sadly.
"Alas, no, my disciple, unless he has the opportunity to activate the Nine Palaces Immortal Ascension Formation, will no longer be able to reach the immortal realm. The moment he entered the Wu Chu Dao, everything was doomed."
"As for the reason why I care about this, it may be very simple. Becoming an immortal is the only thing I pursue in my life. If I give up here, even in reincarnation, I will be miserable!"
Fang Hao pointed to his nose: "Then do you think I have a chance to become an immortal?"
The old man nodded, then shook his head: "Half and half chance, I can feel that you have a complete path in the true sense. You have already taken the most difficult step to become an immortal."
"So, if possible, I hope you can become my apprentice. In return, I will give you what you desire."
Fang Hao became more interested now.
"Oh, what I long for? Tell me and hear it." (To be continued)