Chapter 372: Fang Wang's Myth, Duantian's Origin

Fang Zigeng stepped into the Fang Mansion. He looked up and those vague memories began to become clear.

Several Fang Mansion disciples who had stopped him earlier had been following him, very vigilant.

Fang Zigeng pointed to a big tree not far away and said with a smile: "Back then, Fang Wang loved to take us to climb that tree. He was obviously younger than us, but we all loved to listen to him because he climbed trees faster than us at that time. He was the leader of children since he was a child. Maybe he had started practicing martial arts since then."

Fang Wang?

When this name came out, the girl and other Fang Mansion disciples were stunned.

The girl asked cautiously: "Are you talking about Tiandao Fangzu?"

Others also became nervous. The name Fang Wang is the greatest pride of the Fang family. It is also the highest-ranking existence in the Fang family tree. There is even a statue of the god in the Fang family. Every year, the Fang family disciples have to burn incense to him and pray that Fangzu can bless them in the new year.

Fang Zigeng did not answer and continued to move forward.

Soon, Fang Mo, the current head of the Fang family, came in with a group of people. Fang Mo was wearing a gray robe and a jade crown. He was elegant and elegant, and his every move exuded the domineering aura of a superior.

When Fang Mo saw Fang Zigeng, his eyes lit up and he immediately went to meet him.

"Zigeng, you are still alive. After so many years, I thought..." Fang Mo grabbed Fang Zigeng's hand and was very excited.

Fang Zigeng smiled and said, "It's just that he survived a disaster. Let's go and talk somewhere else. It's a bit inconvenient here."

Fang Mo nodded quickly, pulled him away, and kept talking.

"Back then, the nine sons of our Fang family all became disciples of Taiyuan Sect. Fang Wang has now become a legend, Zhou Xue has inherited the title of the leader of Jinxiao Sect, and even Fang Hanyu has become famous for his swordsmanship. I am small and can only stay in the Fang family. I can't go out with you to become famous. Today, you must tell me about your experiences over the years. I feel that you must be very strong now. Yes, your perseverance has always been the strongest among our group of people. Even Fang Wang and Zhou Xue often praise you."

Fang Mo did not lower his voice when he spoke, which surprised many children of the Fang family.

This mysterious white-haired man turned out to be the ancestor who embarked on the road of cultivation with Fang Zu back then?

Everything about Fang Wang was a myth, and the Fang family members related to him naturally had a high status in the Fang family.

For a time, Fang Zigeng's name quickly spread throughout the Fang family, his deeds were constantly excavated, and his great perseverance also inspired the younger generations of the Fang family.

Even if one has mediocre qualifications, as long as he has a firm heart to pursue the Tao, he can become a great cultivator!

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Spring goes and autumn comes, and eleven years have passed.

Fang Wang's cultivation reached the sixth level of the Sky-Stepping Realm. After the breakthrough, he walked out of the attic and headed towards the river.

Xiao Zi and Ji Rutian's auras were gone, but Fang Wang was not worried about them. This world was not as powerful as the Qiyun world, which was enough for them to call the wind and rain.

At this moment, Duan Tian was standing by the river practicing swordsmanship. He closed his eyes and thought hard.

When Fang Wang walked to his side, he still didn't notice.

"Do you like practicing swordsmanship?" Fang Wang suddenly asked, and Duan Tian trembled all over, and quickly turned around to salute Fang Wang.

Seeing that he was about to kneel down, Fang Wang raised his hand to support him, and smiled: "No need to be polite, no need to be nervous, talk about your way, don't miss this opportunity."

Hearing this, Duan Tian suddenly became excited and began to introduce his swordsmanship.

When he was young, Ji Rutian asked him to choose a magic weapon. He immediately liked a broadsword. He thought he liked swordsmanship, but later he found that his swordsmanship was mediocre. He just liked the domineering aura of the broadsword, so he began to practice swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, he made rapid progress.

After listening, Fang Wang pondered and said, "Think carefully, do you like swords, or do you like the domineering aura that cuts everything with one sword?"

Duantian didn't think about it and said, "Of course, it's the domineering aura that is indestructible. To be honest, I am actually very interested in the senior's boxing..."

After saying this, he was very nervous, afraid that Fang Wang would feel offended.

Fang Wang raised his right hand and urged the power of annihilation. A sharp aura burst out, blowing Duantian's hair, making him feel painful on his face, and he couldn't help but step back.

"How is it? Feel it."

Fang Wang smiled softly, his black hair fluttering, even Duantian, who was also a man, felt that he was handsome and almost perfect.

Duan Tian took a deep breath and looked carefully at the energy in Fang Wang's palm.

Fang Wang tilted his head to look at the horizon. He felt Ji Rutian's fighting breath. He put his left hand behind his waist and quietly deduced Ji Rutian.

It turned out that Ji Rutian was forcing his way into a sect. This was the fifth sect he had broken into. His style of doing things was the same as Fang Wang's. He was rampant, but he did not kill. He was looking for the strongest unique skills in this world.

However, he did not have Fang Wang's strength. Fang Wang had already calculated that many strong men were plotting against him and were ready to join forces to kill him.

Fang Wang was not in a hurry. A genius like Ji Rutian needed desperate situations. Only in desperate situations could he awaken stronger qualifications.

Compared with Ji Rutian, Fang Wang cared more about Xiao Zi.

Xiao Zi was in the ocean. It was enlightening the sea monster and even founded the Dragon Palace.

Before on Earth, Xiao Zi was also cultivating his own demon clan. At first, Fang Wang thought it was just a temporary inspiration, but later in the human world, it did the same thing, not worrying that its efforts would be in vain after leaving the human world.

There is a secret!

Fang Wang could force Xiao Zi to tell the reason, but he didn't want to do that. He also wanted to see what Xiao Zi could do.

For a long time.

Duan Tian looked embarrassed and said, "Senior, I can't see through anything."

He was embarrassed and desperate, and felt that he was going to miss the opportunity.

Fang Wang didn't answer him. He raised his right hand and pressed it directly on his forehead. He widened his eyes and had no time to react. Then, he closed his eyes unconsciously.

Destruction of the Divine Power!

Fang Wang directly passed the power and cultivation method of the Destruction of the Divine Power to Duan Tian, ​​allowing Duan Tian to avoid hundreds of years of detours.

"Huh?"

Fang Wang suddenly exclaimed in surprise, turned his head and looked at Duan Tian, ​​with surprise in his eyes.

I saw strange blood lines appearing on Duantian's neck with his eyes closed, and his aura was also changing.

This guy's bloodline is not simple!

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "No wonder Ji Rutian brought him with him, it turns out that this kid is not ordinary."

As the power of annihilation entered Duantian's body, Fang Wang felt a majestic luck.

Either a saint or an emperor!

There is something!

Fang Wang's eyes condensed, and he began to spy on the underworld.

The scenery of the world darkened instantly, and the rivers did not change, but Fang Wang's vision came to the underworld.

At this moment, a figure was standing behind Duantian.

This was a man wearing silver armor. His face looked very similar to Duantian, like twins, wearing scale boots, a red silk and gold silk waist scarf around his waist, and a dragon crown on his head. His eyes were staring at Fang Wang.

Even now, Fang Wang felt pressured by his gaze.