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"Could it be that this feeling is coming from the Haoyun Realm?"

Although Fang Ling asked the clone, both of their souls shared the same origin, so Fang Ling naturally knew where the clone was feeling. However, subconsciously, Fang Ling treated the clone as someone else, especially since the avatar's appearance and aura had changed.

The clone did not reply, instead, under Fang Ling's astonished gaze, two figures of a demon appeared in his eyes. Following that, two dazzling lights shot out from his eyes and charged into the sky, followed by a shocking scene that entered Fang Ling's soul.

As the vision of the clone changed, Fang Ling gradually approached the continent. Soon after, he entered the familiar border between the Southwest Region and the Western Wasteland, and after that, hundreds of miles underground appeared in a rather large underground space. In that space, an enormous array was slowly revolving.

Groups of black clothed cultivators continued to enter the formation, and that familiar aura that the clone sensed came from here.

'This should be the aura of some other cultivation technique that shares the same origin as the Blood God Art, 'he thought. Fang Ling's eyes were filled with shock as he blurted out.

"NO!" This should be the Essence Qi of the Blood God Art! There might be a terrifying existence behind this formation. Perhaps it might be the original body of the Blood God. "

The clone said with a serious expression. In the next moment, Fang Ling's vision darkened. He withdrew his avatar's gaze quickly and with a wave of his hand, he sent out a huge force towards the spatial technique, causing the entire space to quickly move to the side.

Swish!

Not even two hours after Fang Ling left, a black figure suddenly appeared within the spatial turbulence. The spatial turbulence did not seem to have any effect on him.

"Strange, just now, I sensed an extremely pure aura of a Blood God here. Was it because of their probing? Humph! "When I break through the seal and obtain that low grade immortal equipment, your clan will be able to repay the grudge that we had against you for your sneak attack!"

The dark, cold, bloodthirsty voice of the blood god was emitted from within the black shadow.

"..."

On the other side, Fang Ling was deep in thought. He did not expect that his clone would enter the fourth layer so quickly, condensing the Divine Demon Eye and piercing through the void to see where Hao Yun World was. Originally, Fang Ling had been feeling disappointed and unable to return, but now that Fang Ling already knew where Hao Yun Realm was, he did not want to rush back so quickly.

After staying in this small space for half a year, Fang Ling's strength had improved tremendously. At this moment, he had already condensed seven sacred arts, one of which, the Nine Furnace Great Palm Seal, was comparable to a supreme sacred art. Moreover, during this half a year of leisure, Fang Ling did not give up on studying talismans and even the Dao of alchemy. At this moment, he was confident that he could create talismans that would be dangerous for even Aurous Core stage cultivators.

As for pill refining, he was also extremely skilled in it. He had finished refining all of the medicinal herbs that Li Ling had given him before he left. Subsequently, Fang Ling also tried to refine the Myriad Manifestation Fist. Although it was still incomplete, he was still able to use it. However, it revealed a heavy and firm feeling. He believed that if he continued to temper it and used his mana for a year or so, he would definitely be able to shine.

Although Fang Ling had been in closed door cultivation for such a long time, Fang Xing had never tried it before. He could sense the improvement in his strength and the abundance of his body every day, but he was completely at ease with it.

"Clone, how far is this place from the Vast Cloud World?" Fang Ling suddenly asked the clone who was cultivating.

"179,587 kilometers. If you want to return to the Vast Cloud World, you'll need a year or four months to achieve success. " The doppelganger replied without hesitation. He then glanced at Fang Ling. With their mutual understanding, he naturally knew the reason behind Fang Ling's doubt. However, he did not wait for Fang Ling to say anything more. He stood up and walked to the edge of the space. He pushed his palm out into the air, and the entire space shifted to the side at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Fang Ling did not say anything more. He slowly closed his eyes and started to cultivate again.

Although the condensed sacred art this time was powerful, it was not as difficult to condense as the Nine Furnace Great Palm Seal. In merely two months, Fang Ling once again gathered a sacred art, and this one was called the Dao of the Saber. It was a technique that matched Fang Ling's Saber Intent and was a technique that could increase the strength of the saber.

Fang Ling only rested for half a day before he started cultivating again.

Emptiness Realm Culmination! It was a divine ability blade art that was created from the fusion of a hundred saber techniques by the first generation Emperor of the Cosmic Hades.

Aurora Evasion! It was an ability to flee at high speed!

"..."

As Fang Ling expected, with the strength of twenty-seven years of mana, the divine arts that he could condense already exceeded nine levels. As Fang Ling expected, with the strength of twenty-seven years of mana, the divine arts that he could condense already exceeded nine levels.

When Fang Ling was able to condense another nine sacred arts, bringing the total number of sacred arts to eighteen, the illusion of the entire Dao of the Body was already ten times larger than the one he had started!

It was like a huge planet floating in his dantian.

By the time Fang Ling had condensed another nine sacred arts, he felt that he had already reached his limit! Fang Ling stopped and carefully inspected his body. When he saw that his Dantian had expanded to the size of a hundred times that of a Dao Body, he could not help but inwardly click his tongue.

However, at this point, Fang Ling was still not satisfied. This was because the geniuses from the ancient times were monstrous geniuses that could condense 100 types of sacred arts before condensing the golden core. Although Fang Ling did not want to be on par with those monstrous geniuses, he did not want to give up so easily.

"Has he reached his limit? However, if I were to use my 5-Origin Energy Return to the Ruins to condense the Five Elements Divine Arts, I wonder what would happen? "

Previously, Fang Ling chose to condense a technique other than the five elements, but now he wanted to condense one of the five elements. The reason why Fang Ling had such a thought was because of the divine ability condensed on the leaves of the tree formed by the Wood Emperor's Qi.

There were over a hundred types of Five Elements divine abilities within the Inheritance Spiritual Bead!

Therefore, in the remaining time, Fang Ling relied on the Five Elements Return Technique to imprint five techniques onto the Five Emperor's Qi. This technique was indeed effective, and it had the power of the Five Emperor's Qi, but the five techniques went without a hitch and were quickly condensed.

He actually managed to condense more than thirty of the five elements in just one month!

As for Fang Ling, he continued to condense innate techniques, and from time to time, he would blast the mana out of his body, allowing his cultivation to remain at the peak of the Fa Li realm. However, the Fiendgod Sky Opening Art had gradually reached the peak of the third level.

As Fang Ling continued to condense the Five Elements Divine Techniques on the Qi of the Five Emperors, the branches and branches formed by the Qi of the Five Emperors underwent a miraculous change. The branch had transformed into the shape of a small tree, and the Xuan Snake had grown a horn.

The embryo within his Dantian expanded once again. Only when it reached a thousand times the size of an ordinary Dao embryo did it finally come to a complete stop.

At the same time, when Fang Ling was condensing the 100 divine abilities, he suddenly felt his breathing become sluggish in this small space, as if he was being suppressed by a layer of invisible suppression.

Fang Ling suddenly raised his head to look at the void, and a clear message flashed in his heart, informing him that this suppression originated from the Heavenly Dao, which was also the suppression of the Heavenly Dao!

"Breaking through the limits of the Heavenly Dao with a hundred divine abilities is the minimum requirement to break through to become a Deity and enter the vast primordial world."

All of a sudden, Ling Tian remembered what Chi You said about the suppression of the great Dao of nature. The success rate of the hundreds of Dao of nature was a limitation of the great Dao of nature, and if it was not reached, then the immense power of the great Dao would be hard to resist.

"I'd like to see what kind of punishment this suppressive force will bring to you when you break through to the Dao of 100!"

A hint of persistence flashed across Fang Ling's eyes. This suppression did not make Fang Ling afraid. Instead, it made Fang Ling's unyielding will burst out.

Fang Ling did not hesitate to condense another sacred art!

Rumble ?

Following that, a monstrous pressure emerged from the heavens and earth, lighting up the entire dark space. Soon after, a sea of purple lightning seemed to descend from the end of the world, enveloping and revolving above Fang Ling's head!

Buzz ?

Just at this moment, Fang Ling was caught off guard. The Three Cauldrons Taoist Master's corpse instantly emitted a monstrous aura under this thunderous pressure. Following that, the aura that it emitted seemed to transform into an illusory figure.

This figure wore a daoist robe and had three ancient cauldrons engraved on it. He had a three-foot-long beard, and a wise and farsighted expression on his face, as if he were an ancient sage. He raised his head to look at the purple lightning bolts, and shouted, "Heavenly Dao, stop this old man from breaking out of his cage! Today, the purple lightning from the Ninth Heaven struck down today in an attempt to exterminate this young man. After a thousand years, this old man wants to see if you can still stop this young man! "Hahaha ?

Boom!

There seemed to be a trace of hatred in his eyes, as well as a trace of joy. Following that, the sparkling white corpse actually instantly exploded and rushed towards Fang Ling, transforming into energy that entered Fang Ling's body, and even charged all the way into his Dantian, as if wanting to condense his Dao embryo. In fact, Fang Ling had a feeling that if he did not stop this energy, there was a high chance that he would be able to condense his Dao embryo and break through to the Golden Core realm.

This made Fang Ling at a loss of whether to laugh or cry. He did not want to carelessly step into the Aurous Core stage. Merely condensing 101 divine abilities was not Fang Ling's goal. The moment he saw the purple lightning in the sky, Fang Ling had already thought of a method to deal with it. He did not need the help of the 3 cauldrons.

"Nine Furnace Great Palm!" "Thunder God's Hammer!"

Fang Ling did not dare to hesitate as he watched the waves of energy try to completely condense the Dao embryo. Without waiting for the purple lightning to descend on him, he used the Nine Furnace Great Palm Seal, the spell that would consume the most mana, and blasted it into the purple lightning. The lightning exploded and turned into bolts of lightning that scattered in all directions.

At the same time, Fang Ling also brought out the Divine Symbol of the Thunder God's Hammer to gather the scattered power of thunder. He channeled the power of thunder into his body to temper the Myriad Manifestation Fist, speeding up the tempering of the Myriad Manifestation Fist Set.

"Gather!" With another roar, Fang Ling focused on using all three of them. Another sacred art was formed in the blink of an eye and imprinted itself onto the Fire Bird's body.

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