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Chapter 239

Words:2150Update:22/06/30 12:27:19

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Clear Spirit Mountain.

With the generous help of the local tyrant Zhao Family and other large families, the reconstruction of Fang Xian Dao went very smoothly.

During this period, Stone Hugging and Tong Hezi often used their skills to help open mountains, take stones, drive away fierce beasts, and so on. They were known as immortals.

At the same time, the integration of Ning Boshang's group training into Spiritual Mountain Prefecture went very smoothly.

From Fang Xian's point of view, it was a crucial step to pry into the Great Zhou Imperial Court.

With the chaos in Dingzhou, the other prefectures had to open up their weapons.

As long as the imperial court lost its dignity, the rise of heroes was something to look forward to.

Ning Boshang's talent was not bad, and with the help of Fang Xian Dao, there was hope for him to separate the Spiritual State.

As for loyalty to the imperial court?

Ning Boshang only had a blood feud with Wang Shun, but he was not necessarily loyal to the imperial court.

Moreover, even if he had been loyal to the imperial court, his subordinates would not allow him to do so when he reached a certain position.

"Let's not talk about this first … After releasing the Reincarnation Dao, Fang Xian Dao became famous, and several Dao branches were willing to offer their inheritances and integrate them into my Dao …"

"Especially Baopu Mountain and Xuanyang Sect, they are very influential in the Dao sects …"

"Now … even without the Emperor's conferment, I, Fang Xian Dao, am also the head of the Dao sects …"

The title of managing all the Dao sects in the world by the imperial court did not have many restrictions on the Dao branches. For example, if they were forced to offer their secret scriptures, the sects would definitely fight to the death.

But now, without Fang Xian saying anything, the Dao branches would obediently hand over their sect's treasures and scriptures. This power was naturally very different.

Moreover, no one could take it away.

"Among them, there are traitors who directly sold out the imperial court … Saint King's inheritance? It seems that the Dragon Energy Dao still has some foundation … "

Fang Xian put down a Dao scripture and looked at the attribute column. He tapped it with his mind.

"Rumble."

The scriptures that he had read these days flashed before his eyes, and he began to integrate and deduce them.

"My Fang technique, the 'Nine Transformations of Polarity', draws most of its materials from this world. Therefore, through reading Daoist scriptures and the wisdom of the predecessors, I can deduce the changes that will follow … But the disadvantage is that it is too heavily influenced by this world. When I reach the next world, it will still be useful, but the effects will definitely be weakened."

"After all … the Dao of Necromancer that I created is only close to the Zenith Heaven, but not the true Zenith Heaven!"

Fang Xian closed his eyes, and a series of ideas flowed through his mind.

"Flesh and Blood Transformation, Invisible Phantom, Beast Gathering, Spirit Roaming …"

"This is the fourth transformation. The next two should be the Invincible Vajra and the Head Piercing Seven Arrows! One is to protect the body, the other is to win! "

"Six changes is the limit of my current necromancer level … Next, I need to upgrade my necromancer level to be able to cultivate …"

As for the levels of necromancers, Fang Xian himself had no idea.

After all, there was a huge gap between Level Three and Level Four.

"However, I have some ideas for the next three transformations. They should be 'Summoning Wind and Rain', 'World in the Sleeve', and 'Sun and Moon in a Jar'!"

The transformations of these three supernatural powers were extremely terrifying.

Summoning Wind and Rain was needless to say. Changing the weather was like a natural disaster, enough to destroy a city or even a country.

The World in the Sleeve and the Sun and Moon in a Jar were related to the Dao of Time and Space.

In other words, the Dao of Time and Universe!

Fang Xian estimated that this idea was good, but he had to at least wait until he reached Level Seven before he could start thinking about it.

Of course, this was referring to the path of Zenith Heaven and Universe.

In each small world, there were their own unique laws. Just like in the previous strange world, as long as one had a special characteristic, one could play with time and space at will.

But in another world, the other party would not admit it, and it was useless.

The time spent cultivating passed extremely quickly.

Since he could not advance as a necromancer for the time being, Fang Xian used the torrential tribulation power that he had received in this period of time to cultivate the necromancy.



Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day.

Holding a stone, he asked for an audience.

"Master."

As soon as he saw Fang Xian, his expression changed.

This was because Fang Xian's body emitted a metallic luster at an unknown time and then quickly dissipated. He knew that this must be an extremely powerful technique. He could not help but be secretly envious, and at the same time, he looked forward to whether or not he would be able to learn it.

"Oh, it's Holding a stone. What happened?"

Fang Xian opened his eyes and asked calmly.

"Prince Shun has already taken Xiang Zhou. It is said that he is building a navy. Several armies sent by the imperial court to encircle and suppress him have been defeated one after another. The world is shocked …"

Holding a stone's voice was clear, "Now, the Emperor of the Great Zhou is personally leading the army and preparing to fight to the death at the Red Cliff River."

The Red Cliff River was a section of the Heavenly River in Xiang Zhou, which was good for water battles.

"The Emperor of the Great Zhou is staking it all on one throw?" Fang Xian sneered, "No wonder I feel that the imperial court has used fewer tricks recently. It is really quiet …"

Holding a stone did not say anything.

He had long guessed the dirty tricks of the imperial court.

His good friend Miao Yu had abandoned the dark side and told him everything.

The current Fang Xian's sect did not have a good impression of the Great Zhou Imperial Court.

Because of this, even the Taoist sects reduced their support for the Great Zhou Imperial Court and gradually changed to a wait-and-see attitude.

Without the help of the Taoists, the Great Zhou Army faced Wang Shun's army with the help of demons.

"Red Cliff River? That is a good name … "

Fang Xian thought about it and suddenly smiled, "Great, the Great Zhou Emperor wants to use the Sage King's treasure to deal with me. I will give him a big gift first. Order to prepare the altar!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Hearing that the Taoist was going to start the altar, Holding a stone's expression froze and he left respectfully.



Several hours later.

The altar was completed. Only the direct disciples could watch.

Fang Xian wore a Taoist robe and held a peach wood sword. He looked around and said calmly, "Since the Great Zhou Emperor wants to deal with me, I will give him retribution!"

"This magic is called the Head Piercing Seven Arrows … Watch carefully. How much you can comprehend will depend on your luck."

After Fang Xian finished, he did not care about his stupid disciples. He used the Astral Steps and pointed his peach wood sword at a scarecrow on the altar.

He waved his sword like lightning and flicked it in the air.

Whoosh!

A small arrow that was placed quietly on the wooden table flew up and automatically entered the scarecrow.

Roar!

Just as the arrow was about to enter the scarecrow, a dragon's roar came from the void.

Tong Hezi, who was watching, squinted his eyes. He seemed to see a golden dragon. Although its scales were broken, it was still filled with majesty as it roared at Fang Xian.

Unfortunately … it was useless.

The small arrow still entered the scarecrow.

The golden dragon cried out in pain. Another scale was broken and yellow blood splattered.

"This is … a way to win?"

"As expected … my magic is not restricted by dragon energy!"

"The Great Zhou Empire has already lost two states and its dragon energy is greatly damaged. Now that the Taoist Master has taken away its luck, it is going to be bad! Teacher's arrow today has taken away at least 20 years of luck from the Great Zhou Empire! "

Tong Hezi thought to himself. He then heard Fang Xian say, "This Fang Shu technique requires an arrow to be inserted daily. It takes seven days for the technique to be completed. You must not use it lightly. This is because it harms the harmony of the heavens. Those who are affected by this technique will have a tragic ending. It's a tragic sight …"

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