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Chapter 3: Wonderful Tangkou

Arriving at the prehistoric continent, Wu Wudi collected the fairy sword.

Standing on the prehistoric continent, Fang Zheng could feel the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth, part of which was the aura of fairy spirits.

After taking a breath, the immortal power in his body seemed to increase a little.

"Just by practicing in the academy, you can make rapid progress..."

Looking at the Sacred Heavenly Palace not far away, Fang Zheng sighed in his heart.

Most of them contain fairy energy, which only true immortals can absorb, but they appear mixed here.

Fang Zheng estimated that it was the various fairy formations in the void that could lead to the aura of so many fairy spirits being enveloped.

White jade palaces are connected to each other, a towering portal appears in front of you, and four golden characters appear in your eyes.

Prehistoric Academy!

The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, with great momentum.

Contains powerful energy and spirit.

Following Wu Wudi into the towering portal, Fang Zheng saw many students as he went deeper.

Most of them are human immortals.

From the early days to the peak, it can be seen everywhere.

There are also many True Saint students.

Fang Zheng also met several true immortal-level core students.

Without exception, everyone is gifted.

He possesses all kinds of different bodies of heaven and earth, and you can meet one within a few steps of the ancient academy.

Fang Zheng even met a student with the same physique as himself.

Kunpeng divine body!

Ethereal Holy Body, Innate Dao Body, Tianfeng Divine Body...

Various divine bodies can be seen everywhere.

Those who can become students of the Great Ancient Academy, without exception, can be said to be the best among men.

The genius among geniuses.

Here, the most indispensable thing is talented people.

It is conceivable that there are many world-class talents gathered together.

——

Moving forward, Fang Zheng soon followed Wu Wudi to a white jade celestial palace.

When I looked up, the plaque said Tianxue Palace.

Wu Wudi stopped, looked back at Fang Zheng, and said: "Junior brother Fang, come in with me, go through your formalities first, and then go to the Huangtang."

"Okay." Fang Zheng nodded, and then followed Wu Wudi into the Tianxue Palace.

Tianxue Palace is also the place where student procedures are processed.

According to the normal process, if you need to pass the assessment, Tianxue Palace will collect the name of every student who takes the assessment.

However, Fang Zheng crossed this threshold and directly became a student.

Most of this is due to Skywalker's contribution, and Fang Zheng is very clear about this.

Without Skywalker's help, he wouldn't be so relaxed.

Entering Tianxue Palace, there are three white jade halls inside.

Wu Wudi walked directly towards the central hall, and Fang Zheng followed behind.

Fang Zheng was not familiar with some situations in the Prehistoric Academy.

At this moment, the once-in-a-century assessment has not yet begun, so Tianxue Palace is not busy, but very leisurely, and Fang Zheng did not see a few people.

Entering the hall, Wu Wudi spoke directly, "Where is Lu Xiong?"

"Who is yelling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man's voice rang out, and from a room in the palace, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes came out.

Fang Zheng looked at this middle-aged man in rich clothes, and the font appeared in his eyes.

[Lu Xiong, a deacon of the Ancient Academy, early stage of true immortal cultivation, practicing several immortal arts, quite magical power, dangerous factor, nine stars...]

"Any deacon is a true immortal..."

Fang Zheng's eyelids twitched when he saw this middle-aged man in rich clothes appearing.

The deacon is the manager responsible for the miscellaneous affairs of the school.

According to Wu Wudi, there are not even eight thousand but ten thousand such deacons.

However, even if you are a deacon, you still need to be a true immortal to be able to serve.

Of course, the benefits offered by Honghuang Academy are also very impressive, and it is precisely because of this that it can support so many students, deacons, elders, etc.

Every student who enrolls must pay a certain tuition fee.

Even the assessment requires payment of a certain tuition fee. If you fail, the school will not refund you.

However, there are exceptions, such as those with a "special relationship" like Fang Zheng.

"I am a disciple of Huangtang, Wu Wudi. I have received the golden order from the leader of Huangtang to go through the formalities for my new junior disciple. Please hurry up and get it done." Wu Wudi got straight to the point and showed a golden token.

"Disciple of Huangtang!"

After hearing these words, Riku Xiong's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the golden token again, Riku Xiong's expression became even more solemn.

Soon, the true immortal deacon put on a smiling face and said: "It turns out that it is the disciples of Huangtang who have arrived. They did not come to welcome him from a distance. It is disrespectful and disrespectful."

"Stop talking nonsense, this is my new junior brother in Huangtang. Quickly take out the identity card and let him register."

Wu Wudi put away his golden order and said calmly.

"That's right, that's right, we'll do it right away, we'll do it right away." The True Immortal Deacon nodded repeatedly, then turned around and entered the room.

Fang Zheng looked on in shock.

Damn it, can you still go through the admission procedures like this?!

A top class student, so arrogant?!



Fangzheng went through the admission procedures with a confused look on his face and got his own academic license.

A purple academic badge is also a token to prove the student's identity.

In the Prehistoric Academy, if you need to use it, you have to show your academic card.

Ordinary students are white.

The academic cards of elite students are purple.

Core students are golden.

On the reverse side is the word "prehistoric".

Imprint a unique atmosphere.

Cannot be imitated.

On the front is his name and student number.

The number 57,809,915.



Looking at his learning cards, Fang Zheng felt a twitch in his heart.

This is very different from what he imagined!

It was done so easily.

Is this one of the perks of joining a top church?

"Junior Brother Fang, follow me to Huangtang now, embed your academic card into Huangtang's mark, and then receive your newcomer items."

Looking at Fang Zheng, Wu Wudi said.

"Okay, here comes Senior Brother Laowu." Fang Zheng came back to his senses and said.

"Hey, don't be so polite, this is my first time as a senior brother, haha." Wu Wudi laughed.

"..."

Following Wu Wudi and leaving Tianxue Palace, Fang Zheng said as he walked: "Brother Wu, how many students and disciples do we have in total in Huangtang?"

"Well, if you add in your words, nine." Wu Wudi said as he walked.

Fang Zheng: "..."

Nine...nine?

Fang Zheng almost fell down, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wu Wudi in disbelief.

Are you sure you got it right?

A top class official with only nine students and disciples including himself??

????

I'm afraid I've fallen into a false trap, right?

There are hundreds of millions of students, and as one of the top disciples, there are only nine students and disciples?

"Wu...Senior Brother Wu, are you kidding?" Fang Zheng said with a look of astonishment on his face.

"No, including you, there are nine in total." Wu Wudi nodded.

Fang Zheng: "..."

For a top disciple, plus you have only nine students and disciples, are you... too ridiculous?

"Then...then other halls are like this too?" Fang Zheng asked tentatively.

"That's not true." Wu Wudi shook his head.

"Every other hall is very crowded, only Huangtang is an exception."

Fang Zheng: "..."

Could it be that... something happened in Huangtang?

Suddenly fell from the top class to the worst?

An idea appeared in Fang Zheng's mind.

But then I thought about it, it wasn't right. Judging from the polite way that the True Immortal Deacon was treating Wu Wudi, that was definitely not the case.

What happened?

How is it possible that there are nine top-notch eloquent students and disciples?

Plus, I only managed to make up nine of them.

Not so nonsense, right?

Each of the ten halls of the Prehistoric Academy has huge resources.

Will the school allow this situation?

How about playing?



Wu Wudi stopped and looked back at Fang Zheng, who looked stunned. He seemed to understand what he was thinking and said: "Huangtang is very demanding, and the master has not accepted him for many years. The last one is me.

Joined more than a hundred years ago.”

Fang Zheng: "..."

This...are you sure you're not making up a story?

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and came back to his senses. He managed to calm down, but he was still full of disbelief.

With nine people in the hall, this is quite ridiculous.

This is so "ridiculous"!

"Junior brother Fang, although I have a small number of people in Huangtang, the status of Huangtang is not comparable to that of other halls." Wu Wudi said with a look of arrogance.

Fang Zheng: "..."

"Senior Brother is the number one student in the academy. Even compared to the other three universities, he is number one." Wu Wudi said seriously.

Fang Zheng: "..."

The first student...

This is not important, but the key point is... is your amount too little?

Excluding myself, there are only eight students. It is a miracle that we can persist!

Are you planning to build the ninth wonder of the world?

Top class, nine students...

It sounded like Fang Zheng was making up a story.

"You'll know later." Wu Wudi patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"..."

——

The school is very big.

It is also divided into many areas.

In the academy, flying in the air is not allowed, and there are also forbidden air formations that even true immortals find difficult to resist. Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

But those who can fly are among the best.

At least only the resurrected true immortals have this strength.

However, although you cannot fly, you can still use escape skills to travel. After all, the entire prehistoric continent is within the scope of the academy. It would take years and months to reach it by walking.

In the academy, there is also a city built like an emperor's palace.

Sacred and solemn!

Shrouded in fairy aura, towering mountain peaks stand in the sky.

The Prehistoric Academy was also the center of the entire prehistoric world.

Surprisingly big.

The suspended continent stands like a mythical heavenly palace, controlling the world. Although it is a school, there are many rules.

Especially at the lobby entrances.

Each hall has its own separate rules.

In other parts of the prehistoric world, there are also disciples building cities, but these city building procedures need to be submitted to the academy. Only after the academy passes it can you build it.

Although the ancient world was vast, even every plant and tree was under the supervision of the academy.

——

Following Wu Wudi deeper and deeper, Fang Zheng finally arrived at the depths of the school after two hours.

In front of a mansion that looks like an imperial palace.

This palace, which is like an imperial palace, is shrouded in a powerful formation.

No one dares to come close within a thousand miles.

And this palace is the entrance to the deserted hall.

Majestic and majestic!

Although there are few people, the place is huge.

The splendid palace is a masterpiece.

The grandeur that a hall should have is indispensable.

The infinite immortal formations were intertwined and covered, and Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw the information at a glance.

Any formation has the power to strangle the true immortals. Even if the combined formations rotate and revive the true immortals, they cannot stop the power of this supreme immortal formation.

"Here we are, junior brother, this is the Huangtang!"

Wu Wudi stopped and looked back at Fang Zhengdao.

"style!"

Fang Zheng came to his senses and uttered two words.

I have seen Dayong Imperial City, but in comparison, it is much inferior.

"That's for sure." Wu Wudi nodded, and then said: "Let's go and see the master. I will embed the Huangtang mark on you. All the newbie's items are prepared for you."

With that said, Wu Wudi stepped into the deserted hall. Fang Zheng nodded and followed Wu Wudi. The moment he walked through the deserted hall, a strange wave passed through his body.

This feeling is like being seen through.

Entering the deserted hall, the white jade palace stands tall.

White is the main tone.

It represents the sanctity and purity of the school.

The palaces built are made of various integral materials, and formation patterns are engraved on them to keep them forever.

Many palaces appeared in the eyes.

The deserted hall is huge.

The first thing you see is a ten-foot-tall statue of a god.

A tall jade statue stands tall.

It is lifelike and has a powerful artistic conception, as if a great figure is standing in front of him.

[A valuable statue of a god contains supreme true meaning. If you dismantle it, you can gain a lot of money. 】

In the eyes of the font manifesting, Fang Zheng came back to his senses and said as he walked: "Brother Wu, who is carved on this statue?"

"He is the first hall master, Huang, and one of the founders of the academy." Wu Wudi replied.

"shortage!"

Fang Zheng wrote down the name.

"Junior brother, you don't know that the first founder of Huangtang has successfully traveled through the ancient road in the starry sky. He has already set foot in the fairy world countless years ago."

Wu Wudi said as he walked.

"sharp!"

Fang Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

He learned about the power of the Starry Sky Ancient Road from Skywalker. Although Fang Zheng had never been to the Starry Sky Ancient Road, he could still imagine how terrifying the Starry Sky Ancient Road was.

Following Wu Wudi's footsteps, Fang Zheng said as he walked: "Brother Wu, where is the Starry Sky Ancient Road?"

"In the chaos outside the four-dimensional star field, it will only manifest once in a thousand years. When it manifests, it will reflect all the heavens and all the worlds. All true immortals can sense it." Wu Wudi replied.

"Reflecting all the heavens and all realms..."

Fang Zheng blinked, looked at Wu Wudi, and continued to ask: "So on weekdays, you can't sense it?"

"You can't sense it. You can only sense it once it manifests once a thousand years." Wu Wudi shook his head.

"Has senior brother been there?" Fang Zheng asked again.

"I've never been there. The last time was more than a hundred years ago. I wasn't an immortal at that time." Wu Wudi shook his head.

"But it opens once every thousand years, and there are countless places to go. Senior Brother has been there a few times, but at that time he was not cultivated enough to walk on the ancient road in the starry sky, so he had to go back."

"Elder brother has been there?!"

Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Anyone who dares to cross the ancient road in the starry sky is definitely a senior level existence.

I've been there a few times, and it feels like a real fairy at least.

"Brother Wu, what's your name? What's your cultivation level?" Fang Zheng asked as he walked.

"Huang Taiji!"

Wu Wudi named a name and continued: "When I met my senior brother three years ago, my senior brother's cultivation level should have been that of a seventh-generation true immortal. Now I estimate that he should have reached his peak and hit the eighth generation."

Fang Zheng: "..."

The Seventh Generation of True Immortals, Impacting the Eighth Generation!

Fang Zheng's heart was beating wildly.

With this level of cultivation, no wonder he is known as the number one in the academy!

I'm afraid the strength is even ridiculously strong!

"Huang Taiji..."

Fang Zheng memorized the name and followed Wu Wudi deeper.

Passing through a palace, walking through the white jade corridor, and arriving at the depths of the deserted hall.

A more magnificent white jade palace.

The inscription is inscribed with two large characters of dancing dragons and phoenixes.

Desolate palace!

From the consciousness of the font, Fang Zheng felt a strong mental impact.

"Buzz~"

The soul and the Dharma are trembling and vibrating.

The two fonts contain strong spiritual will.

Fang Zheng quickly withdrew his gaze, even his Yuanshen Dharma couldn't hold on for long.

Huangdian is the main hall of Huangtang.

If there are any major events, they will be announced here.

The palace door was open, but there was no figure inside.

Fang Zheng also had some turmoil in his heart.

The ten hall masters of the Prehistoric Academy are all top-notch supreme beings.

Basically, they are all performed by Seventh Generation True Immortal cultivators.

There are two hall masters and one deputy hall master.

He is also a true immortal of at least six generations.

The deputy hall master of Huangtang is Huang Taiji, the deputy hall master and their senior brother.

However, Wu Wudi said that Huang Taiji was not in the academy, but had gone to other worlds.

Some other senior brothers and sisters are also outside.

The two strongest hall masters are the Honghuang Second Hall.

"Um, by the way, Wu Wudi, what is our master's name?" Looking at Wu Wudi who was about to step into the deserted palace, Fang Zheng thought of an important question and asked immediately.

"Master's surname is Dugu and his given name is Baitian!"

Wu Wudi turned around and said.

"Dugu Baitian!"

Fang Zheng's eyelids twitched.

This name is so arrogant!

"Master is basically traveling abroad, and it will probably take a long time before he comes back."

Wu Wudi said.

Fang Zheng: “??”

Traveling abroad?

Didn’t you just say that you would meet Master?

Why has it changed again now?

"Brother Wu, who are we going to see?" Fang Zheng said in astonishment.

"Master's true form is not here, but his clone is." Wu Wudi said.

"...That's it."

Fang Zheng nodded.

After coming back to his senses, he followed Wu Wudi into the desolate palace.

There was no one in the empty hall.

Very deserted.

The decoration of the palace is not complicated, only simple decoration.

On the left and right sides, there are seats made of white jade sacred stone, and at the top is a golden chair.

After leading Fang Zheng into the hall, Wu Wudi bowed towards the top and saluted, "Master, this disciple has brought you back!"

The sound resounded throughout the hall and echoed in my ears.

Fang Zheng followed Wu Wudi and stood upright.

At this moment, a fairy light surged from the upper position.

A figure stepped out of the fairy light.

Wearing a black robe, his eyes were filled with a scornful aura. He stood still, and a strong pressure swept over his soul.

The face of a man in his forties or fifties looks like a middle-aged man, with a Chinese character face, full of invisible majesty.

Stepping out of the fairy light, the fairy light disappears immediately.

His eyes fell on Fang Zheng, and he suddenly felt like a light on his back.

The font appears in the eyes, and Fang Zheng can discern information at a glance.

[A clone with eight generations of true immortal cultivation, a supreme clone made from the divine fetus of heaven and earth, with unparalleled strength, unparalleled magical powers, dangerous coefficient, explosive stars...]

"The clone has the cultivation level of an eighth-generation true immortal?!"

Fang Zheng's heart exploded, so terrifying?!

Isn’t that the ninth true immortal?!

hiss……

Fang Zheng suddenly took a breath of air.

Quickly coming back to his senses, he also bowed and saluted, saying: "Student Fang Zheng, pay your respects to Master!"

In other churches, it may not be called this.

Everyone has to be called the hall master.

There are very few people who can be accepted as disciples.

The Huangtang is different. When you enter the hall, you are the master and the disciple.

The previous eight disciples were also Dugu Baitian's disciples.

Although it is not the real person, the strength of this clone is still at the level that Founder looks up to.

Thinking of one body, although it is a clone, there is no difference.

The consciousness of the deity is one.

Nothing to worry about.

"Yes." The black-robed clone nodded, then took a step forward and drove directly in front of the two of them.

An invisible momentum enveloped him.

Fang Zheng’s soul and Dharma form trembled.

"Kunpeng's divine body and physical body are somewhat special. It seems to have been greatly improved. Well, no wonder he was recommended by Skywalker. His qualifications are pretty good."

Looking at Fang Zheng, the black-robed clone nodded.

"Master, thank you for your praise."

Fang Zheng bowed and saluted.

He was not surprised that the Eighth Generation True Immortal could discern his Kunpeng divine body.

As soon as he raised his hand, Fangzheng's learning cards flew out automatically and fell into the hands of the black-robed clone.

A ray of fairy light penetrated the token, and a unique aura overflowed.

The engraved mark also means that Fang Zheng has officially become a member of Huangtang.

After the mark is engraved, his academic card automatically falls into his hands.

After seeing the changes in card learning at a glance, Fang Zheng felt a little excited.

From now on, he is a disciple of the Huangtang Academy of the Prehistoric Academy.

"Buzz!"

With the hand engraved with the mark, the black-robed clone raised his hand, a fairy light flashed in his palm, and a storage ring appeared and automatically fell into Fang Zheng's hand.

Then a loud voice sounded: "Here are some training resources for newcomers, as well as a jade slip manual about the school. From now on, you will be my disciple of Dugu Baitian. Remember, practice hard and don't lose your virginity."

If you don’t show your face, you will expel the desolate hall.”

"Disciple, please remember." Fang Zheng accepted the storage ring and nodded.

"Okay, I'll let Wu Wudi tell you some of the rules of Huangtang. There's nothing else to do. I'll go down and familiarize him with it." The voice sounded again, and Wu Wudi nodded.

"This...is it over?"

Fang Zheng was stunned.

I thought there would be a series of cumbersome procedures, but the reality seems to be different from what I imagined...

This simplicity really... made him like it!

The black-robed clone disappeared, and the aura surrounding the palace also disappeared.

Fang Zheng came back to his senses and looked at the storage ring in his hand, lost in thought.

This deserted hall was completely different from what I expected.

But he prefers it this way.

Simple and good!

Be concise and save trouble.

——

After leaving the deserted hall, Wu Wudi took Fang Zheng around the entire deserted hall.

The deserted hall stretches thousands of miles.

There are palaces of different sizes, and several disciples have independent residences.

More like a city!

The deserted hall is the center of the deserted hall.

There are only nine people in such a large deserted hall. Even if Dugu Baitian is included, there are just ten, which is unparalleled in the entire school.

Wu Wudi also explained to him some general conditions of the school.

Each church has its own rules.

There are also rules in the deserted hall, but there are only a few. Compared with the complicated rules in other halls, they can't be more concise.

"Junior brother, this is the library."

Arriving in front of a pavilion, Wu Wudi stopped and said: "The library here is different from the library in the academy. You must have meritorious service to study in the library in the academy. The ones here are free, and there are some powerful techniques. Immortal

There are also many techniques, you can check them out when you have time."

"Library!"

Fang Zheng looked at the pavilion in front of him, his eyes flickering.

He has the magical skills, but he needs more.

As his cultivation continues to approach that of a true immortal, he must speed up and create his own technique.

Accommodate the strengths of hundreds of schools and improve little by little.

"I understand, thank you, senior brother." Fang Zheng came back to his senses and nodded.

Wu Wudi looked at him and smiled, saying: "Don't blame Master, Master has this kind of character. I was led by a senior brother at the time. When I come back, you will know when you meet me."

"Understood, I don't mind." Fang Zheng said with a smile.

mind……

It was too late for him to be happy.

The original plan was just to use the first-level identity of the Prehistoric Academy.

He likes it very much now.

"Okay, let's not say much else. When the other senior brothers and sisters come back, I will take you to meet them. Today, I will take you to where you live." Wu Wudi nodded, and then walked away.

Fang Zheng glanced at the pavilion of the library, and then followed Wu Wudi away.

There is ample time!

It's free and you can come anytime in the future.

Creating a practice is a big process.

Now, he can only make do with practicing the Thunder Prison Sutra. When his skills continue to improve and take a certain shape, he will be able to create his own path.

Although the future is uncertain.

However, the technique you create must be the one that suits you best.

The way of heaven is not enough, and the ancestors are not afraid!

With sufficient foundation, he believed that the techniques he created would be no worse than those of his predecessors.

——

A moment later, in front of a mansion on the east side of the deserted hall, Wu Wudi led Fang Zheng to the door of the mansion.

"Junior brother, how is this mansion? If it's not suitable, you can change it. There are many empty places in the hall." Wu Wudi looked back at Fang Zheng and asked.

"Just this one, it's very good." Fang Zheng nodded.

Not all students have the treatment of a separate mansion and courtyard.

The wasteland is huge, but there are few people.

This is also an advantage.

Moreover, Huangtang's treatment is also very good. It can be said that the treatment is better than that of any other Tangkou.

There are few people, but there are not many resources to be allocated.

Many students want to join the Huangtang. However, since Dugu Baitian doesn't speak, no one can even think of joining the Huangtang.

"Okay, this is the control token of the mansion. It controls the enchantment of the mansion to prevent your practice from being interrupted sometimes."

Wu Wudi nodded, took out a golden token and handed it to Fang Zheng.

After accepting the token, Fang Zheng quickly became familiar with it. All he had to do was engrave the mark of his soul and inject a burst of immortal power into it to activate the enchantment of the mansion.

"This salary is good, no wonder so many students want to join the desolate hall."

Putting away the token, Fang Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

But I also felt stressed at the same time.

Maybe a few months later, he will be challenged by other students.

This is also very common.

Wu Wudi also encountered challenges at that time.

He didn't refuse, he directly accepted the challenge, and defeated all the challengers before quelling his voice.

Basically, the senior brothers and sisters who joined before all had the same experience.

Ninety-nine percent of the challengers are true immortals.

He can only draw with the True Immortal now. If he doesn't improve as soon as possible, when he is challenged, the consequences will be serious.

Although the school has a ban, students cannot kill each other, otherwise they will be expelled from the school, but they can't kill, they can fight.

Of course, he also has the right to refuse.

But no matter how much you refuse, a battle is inevitable.

No victory in a battle can silence other voices.

Fighting is not scary, whoever loses will be embarrassed!

Of course, the challenger's cultivation level cannot exceed that much.

If he were challenged by the real immortal again, he would obviously be bullying others.

But if you fail the challenge at the same level, it will be different.

Not only is it embarrassing, but it also damages the face of the court.

"Junior brother, this is the Star Bell. If you need anything, use the Star Bell to communicate with me. I have been in Huangtang for the past few months and can help you get familiar with other places." Wu Wudi took out a Star Bell and handed it to him.

Fang Zheng said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu." Fang Zheng took the star bell and nodded.

There are few people, but they are united.

Unlike other halls, there is still partisanship.

Fang Zheng also likes this point very much.

Rather than wasting time on boring partisanship, it is better to strengthen your own strength.

Strength determines everything.

There are few people in Huangtang, but there are many resources. The fundamental reason for this lies in Dugu Baitian.

There are many benefits to having such an invincible giant as his disciple.

But if you are too embarrassed, you will probably be kicked out.

Although according to Dugu Baitian's character, the possibility is very small, but it is not impossible.

Even if you are given abundant resources and it is still useless, then it is really useless.

Including his nine disciples, his own cultivation level is the lowest.

Above Wu Wudi, all have the cultivation level of the True Immortal of Resurrection.

Each one of them is also the best among them at the same level. Challenges beyond the level are not a problem.

The genius among the geniuses.

The strength is in Xiaoqian World, and he is also a giant in the world.

Now, Fang Zheng believed that Yan Luo was not bragging.

It's just that my vision is too narrow and I haven't reached this height.

No wonder Yama is so arrogant and domineering.

It's hard not to be arrogant if you follow an awesome master.

"Brother Wu, walk slowly!"

After seeing Wu Wudi away, Fang Zheng turned around and stepped into his mansion after watching Wu Wudi's figure disappear.

It's considered stable now.

The mansion is very big, much bigger than his Tianfeng Villa.

Landscapes, pavilions, pavilions and pavilions.

There are many study rooms, training rooms, alchemy rooms, etc.

After walking around, Fang Zheng knew almost everything about his mansion.

Came to a study room.

Sitting on the chair, Fang Zheng also fell into deep thought.

Skywalker can make him directly become a disciple of Huangtang.

This must have cost a lot.

From the previous clone's words, Fang Zheng could also tell that Skywalker and Dugu Baitian also knew each other.

What is the point of spending such a huge price?

Just fate?

Fang Zheng didn't believe this reason.

This reason is also very nonsense.

There is never a free lunch in the world.

Founder is very clear about this.

What you can enjoy now must be planned for the future.

If you have to repay it in the future, you may have to pay the due price.

"It has something to do with the giants of the fairy world..."

"Skywalker, are you from the immortal world?"

Suddenly, an idea appeared in Fang Zheng's mind.

This thought came to mind, and Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Coming from the Immortal World to the Small Thousand World is even more difficult than entering the Immortal World from the Small Thousand World.

Today, the rules of heaven and earth have changed drastically, and it is impossible to freely travel between the fairy world and the small world as it was before infinitesimal years ago.

When life from the upper realm comes, you will inevitably pay a greater price.

But for myself, that is obviously impossible.

He also talked about Skywalker with Emperor Apocalypse. Even Zhao Zheng didn't know the specific origin of Skywalker, but one thing was very clear.

Skywalker always only helps those who are destined to do so.

Emperor Tianqi is a destined person, and the same is true for himself.

However, his "fate" seems to be greater than that of Emperor Apocalypse.

What's even weirder is that there are very few rewards.

Cast a wide net and help those who are destined in the world.

Either there is a plan, or there is something wrong with the brain. Obviously, compared to the two, Fang Zheng is more inclined to the former.


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