I will become an immortal in this world

Under the blue sky, a purple dragon shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds, its purple dragon scales shining with crystal cold light under the sunlight.

Fang Wang sat on the dragon's head with his eyes closed. Even if he didn't activate the technique, he was surrounded by wisps of spiritual energy, like white silk threads fluttering.

"We should be able to reach Cangji Minghai in four days. Our speed is not very fast. I think the Jinxiao Sect has already passed the news to Zhu Tulai."

Emperor Hongxuan said, his eyes staring into the distance, his eyes full of expectation.

Xiao Zi turned around and asked curiously: "What do you mean? The Jinxiao Sect leaked information?"

Emperor Hongxuan couldn't help laughing: "We are going to subdue Zhu Tathagata, not kill him. Naturally, we must be polite first and then fight."

Fang Wang suddenly said: "Zhu Tathagata is indeed not simple, his luck is all over the entire Cangji Minghai."

As soon as he said this, Emperor Hongxuan turned his head sharply and looked at him with a strange look.

"The entire Cangji Underworld Sea? Could it be that the Cangji Underworld Sea is not as big as the Southern Qiong Sea?" Xiao Zi's tone was full of confusion.

Fang Wang didn't answer, he silently practiced his skills.

Emperor Hongxuan took a deep breath and sighed: "In the Nirvana state, you can see your luck. Fang Wang, how high is your Taoism?"

He was surprised by Fang Wang again.

This place is so far away from the Cangji Minghai. Fang Wang can actually feel Zhu Tulu's luck and see through his methods. This is no longer something that can be defined as a genius.

He seriously suspected that Fang Wang was possessed by an ancient monk just like him.

After two hundred years of practice, it is impossible to have such a keen awareness of luck!

He had previously discovered that Zhu Rulai's luck covered the Cangji Minghai, and he was afraid that there would be a fierce battle next, and he even thought that Fang Wang might be defeated.

Now it seems that I am afraid I will be disappointed.

Tsk tsk, is there no one in this world who makes Fang Wang suffer?

Emperor Hongxuan was deeply moved. Although the Great Sage Jianglong brought disaster to Jianglong Continent and the surrounding sea areas, it also gave Fang Wang the best environment for growth.

Those who are the strongest in the world have no reason to cross half of the world to kill a genius.

Fang Wang didn't know what Emperor Hongxuan was thinking, but he had already started practicing the Formless and Invisible Zhoutian Kung Fu.

He could feel that Zhu Tathagata was not an easy person, and he would probably have to use all his strength in this battle. He was afraid that it would attract the prying eyes of the most powerful people, so he practiced the Formless and Invisible Zhou Tian Kung in advance to avoid being deduced in the future.

The mental method of the Formless and Invisible Zhou Tian Kung is extremely complex, and even Fang Wang, who has practiced it to the Great Perfection, still has to follow its rules.

This skill is more like a physical constitution. As long as the transformation is completed, the power of this skill can be maintained.

In this way, time passed by minute by minute.

Xiao Zi and Emperor Hongxuan kept chatting.

About two hours passed.

Rumble——

The originally cloudless sky suddenly gathered thunderclouds, and bursts of muffled thunder shocked Emperor Hongxuan, while Xiao Zi thought that Zhu Rulai was coming to kill him in advance.

They didn't feel anything unusual about Fang Wang. The Formless and Invisible Zhoutian Kung Fu was originally a hidden magical power. How could it be discovered when it was practiced?

The only one who can detect him is the secret of heaven, so the power of heaven comes, as if to warn him.

Fang Wang didn't care and continued to practice his skills.

Emperor Hongxuan glanced at Fang Wang and did not notice the connection between him and the vision. He could only look back.

Fang Wangdu is so calm, how can he be embarrassed as the emperor?

Two hours later, Fang Wang successfully completed the mental operation of the Formless and Invisible Zhou Tian Gong, allowing him to reach the perfection of the Formless and Invisible Zhou Tian Gong in reality.

The rolling thunderclouds in the sky dispersed, and the vast power of heaven disappeared in an instant, which surprised Emperor Hongxuan and Xiao Zi.

Emperor Hongxuan subconsciously looked at Fang Wang, wanting to discuss it with Fang Wang, but the next second, his eyes widened.

He looked at Fang Wang carefully, and there was no change in Fang Wang, but he couldn't feel Fang Wang's breath.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and probed with his spiritual consciousness, and something even more horrifying happened.

His spiritual consciousness can capture all existence in the world, but there is no direction.

Fang Wang was obviously right in front of him, but when he used his spiritual consciousness to capture it, he couldn't notice Fang Wang at all.

How can it be!

Emperor Hongxuan opened his eyes and looked at Fang Wang carefully, the fear in his eyes getting stronger.

Xiao Zi sighed: "It finally dispersed. I don't know if it was caused by Zhu Tulu."

It glanced at Emperor Hongxuan and found that Emperor Hongxuan was looking at Fang Wang with a complicated look.

Its dragon eyes lit up. Could it be that the power of heaven just now was caused by the young master?

Fang Wang did not open his eyes, he would not admit this.

After practicing the Formless and Invisible Zhou Tian Kung, if others want to track him down in the future, they can only use mortal means, which is to collect intelligence. They cannot track him down through their own deductions, spiritual consciousness, spells, magical powers, etc.

Cool!

Fang Wang's strength has not increased, but the moment he mastered the Formless and Invisible Zhou Tian Kung, his sense of security soared, and he felt as comfortable as breaking free from the shackles.

Emperor Hongxuan didn't change his expression when he saw Fang Wang, and could only suppress the shock in his heart.

The rest of the journey became silent, and the always talkative Emperor Hongxuan turned into a dull gourd. Xiao Zi noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but did not dare to act rashly. She was afraid that she would say the wrong thing and cause trouble to the young master.

…

Above the earth, thick smoke billowed, and the clouds covering the sky made the world in darkness.

The magma is all over the mountains, and there is no green color at all. Looking up, you can even see many white bones, just like purgatory on earth.

Halfway up the mountainside of a volcano, there is a pool with a diameter of more than a hundred feet. The magma in the pool is boiling, and bubbles of different sizes are popping up. There are many skulls rising and falling in the pool, including one human head that has not completely turned into a skeleton.

This face is clearly that of Fang Zigeng.

Fang Zigeng's white hair had been burned off, and his head was covered with scars, which was horrifying and terrifying.

Beside the magma pool, there was a ragged old man sitting on the ground, with a small cauldron in front of him, in which medicinal materials were being steamed.

The old man's skin was dark, and the skin of his hands was like tree bark. His long eyebrows covered his eyes, and the firelight lengthened his shadow, like a demon spreading its teeth and claws.

at this time.

Fang Zigeng's brows furrowed, with a look of pain on his face.

"Huh? He actually survived."

The old man raised his eyes and said in surprise, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

After counting the breaths.

Fang Zigeng opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for air, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

He suddenly saw the old man, and murderous intent suddenly burst into his eyes, and he said angrily: "Old devil! You will not die well!"

The old man was happy and said with a smile: "I don't know whether I will die a good death, but I know that your life is worse than death now."

Hearing this, Fang Zigeng's expression moved. He seemed to feel it, and his head couldn't help but tremble. He subconsciously lowered his eyes, his pupils dilated, and despair welled up in his eyes.

Under the magma, only a white skeleton was left in his body from the neck down. No wonder he was unconscious.

He had never experienced anything like this before. He truly felt that death was approaching. The unknown fate frightened him. When he thought about his wife again, his heart fell into despair.

Seeing his expression, the old man looked proud and said with a smile: "You are right, those guys are all dead, and they are right next to you. You are the only one who survived."

Fang Zigeng looked up at him, his eyes full of hatred. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why do you..."

When the old man heard this, he said contemptuously: "Why do you need to explain why I do what I do? If you want to blame it, blame the Supreme Sect for not knowing how to praise. They even dared to snatch the dragon bones that I want. It would be easy for me to destroy your entire sect. If it were me, When you were young, I had to torture you for a few years and play you to death.”

Fang Zigeng closed his eyes in pain.

"Boy, if you survive, I will accept you as my successor. You can even seek revenge on me in the future. If you die at the hands of your apprentice, I will not live in vain. After all, my master died in my hands." The old man. As he spoke, his tone became emotional.

Hearing that revenge was possible, Fang Zigeng opened his eyes again.

He gritted his teeth and asked: "I have become like this ghost, can I still be resurrected?"

The old man pinched his beard and smiled: "Why not? It is not difficult to develop muscles and activate blood circulation. Boy, you may hate me now, but you will be grateful to me in the future. I will not only change your destiny, but also cut off all your worries. Without worries, No one in this world can deal with you."

Fang Zigeng was silent.

The old man stared at him and said in wonder: "So it turns out that it is the ancient demon soul that has protected you. The fact that you have such an opportunity shows that you are a lucky person. It just so happens that after this calamity, the ancient demon soul will merge with your soul. Coupled with my inheritance, it is not impossible to fight for the position of a great sage across the world. "

Fang Zigeng's heart was heavy, but he knew that hatred was useless. He had to become stronger in order to avenge his wife and the Supreme Cult.

He did not move out of the Fang family and Fang Wanglai. The strength of the old demon in front of him was definitely the most terrifying person he had ever seen. He did not want to cause trouble to the Fang family.

Moreover, he has to take revenge!

Fang Zigeng's face gradually returned to calm, and he asked: "Since you want to accept me as your disciple, why don't you tell me your name?"

The old man smiled proudly and said: "I have many names. Since you want to take revenge on me, then remember my most hated name. Remember, I am called the extremely evil old immortal."

Extremely evil old immortal...

Fang Zigeng had never heard of this name, but he didn't care.

He made up his mind that no matter how painful it was in the future, he would definitely survive!

At this time, the extremely evil old immortal counted his fingers, frowned, stood up, jumped into the air, and grabbed the volcano where Fang Zigeng was with his right hand.

In an instant, the mountain trembled, and this volcano over three hundred feet high rose from the ground.

Fang Zigeng looked up with a look of disbelief on his face.

In his eyes, the figure of the extremely evil old immortal grew rapidly, as if it was about to become taller than the sky.

The extremely evil old immortal raised his hand and took the entire volcano into his palm. It was not that he became bigger, but that the volcano became smaller and fell into his palm. Mountains with a radius of several miles shrank in his palm. Fang Zigeng changed. Even smaller than sand.

"It's really strange that the little Supreme Sect can lead to such deductions and investigations. I don't know who the immortal existence is."

The extremely evil old immortal muttered, but his voice resounded through Fang Zigeng's ears like thunder.