I will become an immortal in this world

Another twelve years have passed, and Fang Wang has successfully reached the ninth level of the True Soul Realm.

He was only one level away from the realm of heaven and earth, which made him feel high, so he walked out of the attic and prepared to enjoy the scenery for a few days.

The attic is located in the woods. Ji Rutian and Duantian practice under the big trees in different directions. Their cultivation has grown rapidly, thanks to the rich spiritual energy in this world and the influence of Fang Wang.

For some reason, they found that practicing with Fang Wang could increase their understanding and practice with half the effort.

Fang Wang could also detect this, but he didn't point it out.

On weekdays, in addition to absorbing Qi to increase his cultivation, Fang Wang also comprehends the rules of heaven and earth, which also causes the spiritual energy in this area to be filled with the rules of heaven and earth. These rules of heaven and earth lead Ji Rutian and the two to understand the skills.

Hearing the footsteps, Ji Rutian and Duantian opened their eyes, and the master and apprentice stood up.

"Continue to practice, I just came out to watch the wind and prepare for the impact on the world of heaven and earth." Fang Wang said while stretching.

Heaven and earth!

Ji Rutian's eyelids twitched wildly. What kind of tyrannical strength would Fang Wang have when he reached the realm of heaven and earth?

Duan Tian didn't think too much and still looked at Fang Wang with admiration.

"Wei Buyu and the others are making a bit of a fuss."

Ji Rutian opened his mouth to talk and rarely looked out. He felt that it was impolite to practice with his eyes closed.

Fang Wang smiled and said: "I can feel it. This world is not simple. It feels stronger than the Xuanzu world we are in. I even feel the breath of the great sage."

Ji Rutian was moved and asked in shock: "Is there a great sage in this world?"

He originally thought that this world was just a world with more heaven and earth than Xuanzu's world, but he didn't expect that there was a living great sage here!

"Yeah, and the world here is very chaotic, a bit like..." Fang Wang nodded, but he didn't finish the rest of his words.

Ji Rutian guessed: "Like the future Xuanzu human world?"

"Yes, there are killings everywhere. There is a special force between heaven and earth, which should be the condensation of luck." Fang Wang said leisurely as he felt the aura between heaven and earth.

It turns out that prosperity is not a description, the world will really change!

Incomparably rich spiritual energy, huge luck, and countless opportunities emerge from the ground. If you practice in such an era, your growth rate will naturally be very fast.

I don’t know when Xuanzu’s world began to enter such a stage?

Fang Wang is not afraid of those opponents becoming stronger, and even hopes that they will become stronger.

The stronger the opponent is, the greater the feeling of pleasure he will get from defeating the opponent!

Ji Rutian began to talk about the number of days deduced by an old man of the Ji family. He said that Xuanzu would usher in an unprecedented prosperous age in the world. In addition to the nine ascended fates, great sages and emperors would also be born.

Fang Wang listened carefully. He had long been curious about the existence of the Ji family who knew destiny. Unfortunately, he did not have a chance to meet him. The Ji family had died and only Ji Rutian was left.

Fang Wang was curious about how the Ji family died, but Ji Rutian didn't want to mention it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Even if the Ji family still exists, Fang Wang is not afraid of them plotting against him, and after his deduction, the Ji family indeed no longer exists.

Unless the other party's deduction skills are stronger than his.

After chatting for an hour, Fang Wang waved his hand and said, "You can continue to practice. I'll go for a walk and I'll be back in a few days."

Ji Rutian and Duantian were not worried. Even if there was a great sage, they would not be Fang Wang's opponent.

They must seize the time to practice every day now to prevent Fang Wang from running out of patience with them.

Fang Wang walked very slowly, like strolling in a leisurely garden, but every step could span a thousand miles.

After dozens of steps, he came to a field with a wide view. The mountains in the distance were not high. As he walked on the country road, he could see many farmers on both sides, as well as buffaloes plowing the fields.

Even though we have entered the prosperous age of cultivation, there are still ordinary people in the world.

Fang Wang discovered a phenomenon: there are classes everywhere, and this class is not formed naturally but is artificially suppressed.

Even in the omnipotent world of immortal cultivators, there still need to have all living beings as mortal beings to set off the extraordinaryness of the immortal cultivators.

Fang Wang suddenly had an idea.

He walked all the way to a stone bridge. He meditated on the stone pier, took out the fox mask and put it on, and said: "I am a cultivator of immortality. Today I will teach you the method of cultivating immortality. If you are interested in the way of cultivating immortality, Anyone can come and listen to the sermon without paying any money or yourself.”

His voice resounded for hundreds of miles around, and the farmers nearby raised their heads and looked in the direction he was looking.

Fang Wang waited patiently, and he was not in a hurry, just to see if these mortals could seize the opportunity.

Not long after, several children ran over, one of whom was holding a small ox, running staggeringly behind, giving people a thrilling feeling that they might fall at any time.

Fang Wang couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect that the child believed him first.

A young man with only a tuft of hair on his head asked: "Are you a cultivator? Was it you who spoke just now?"

The young man was wearing tattered cloth clothes, his face was still covered with dirt, but his eyes were clear and alert, and he stared at Fang curiously.

Fang Wang did not explain. He raised his right hand and waved it towards the sky. Rolling thunderclouds suddenly gathered. The thunder resounded across the mountains and fields, making the children stunned. The farmers in the distance thought that there was going to be a heavy rain and they all cursed the weather. So weird.

Fang Wang waved his hand again, and the thunderclouds in the sky dispersed. It was like going from dusk to noon all at once, and the whole world became brighter.

"Wow! He is really a cultivator of immortality!"

"God!"

"Grandpa Fairy, please teach us!"

"Oh my god, am I not dazzled?"

The children were extremely excited. The youngest one was only five or six years old. He opened his mouth wide, his eyes were stunned, and his saliva was dripping without even realizing it.

Fang Wang began to give a lecture, which was about the basic method of receiving qi from the Infinite Sutra of Heavenly Way.

The children sat down and listened carefully to his sermon.

Gradually, farmers and women began to come. Fang Wang's flawless white clothes and fox mask were really eye-catching.

When they got closer, they realized that this man was the mysterious man who had previously said he would teach the method of cultivating immortals. They were not hallucinating.

In this way, more and more people listened to the sermon on both sides of the stone bridge.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the early morning sun shines over the mountains. There are already more than 500 people around the stone bridge listening attentively to the sermon, and there is a steady stream of villagers coming from different directions.

Fang Wang explained the basic mental methods over and over again, and occasionally explained the details. After all, these mortals almost never read books, they didn't know acupuncture points, and they didn't even understand some vocabulary.

After preaching for three days and three nights, Fang Wangfang stood up.

"Master Immortal, are you leaving?" an old man asked quickly. He was as skinny as a stick, with sallow skin and few teeth in his mouth, but his whole person was full of energy, which was inspired by the method of cultivating immortals. from.

Fang Wang nodded slightly.

"Dare you ask for the name of the Immortal Master? We will definitely erect a statue for you and burn incense to worship you!"

"The way to heaven is looking forward."

After Fang Wang dropped four words, he disappeared on the stone pier. This sudden disappearance made the villagers uproar and even more excited.