Global Bloodline Awakening: I evolved into a Chaos Demon Ape

After some debate, this year's action plan for going to the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Fa was finally decided. Each room sent a demon general to lead the clansmen to the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Fa from different entrances to further expand the scope of exploration of the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Fa.

Naturally, Fang Zheng led the Qifang team. Fang Yuanzhou had already gone to the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Methods. If he went there again, he would be purely acting as a bodyguard for his juniors, which would not benefit him at all.

Besides, if you go to the secret place many times, the accumulated evil energy will accidentally explode and it will be easy for the demon cultivator to turn into an evil corpse.

Less than two weeks after the plan was finalized, there were only two days left to enter the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas. Fang Yuanzhou directly brought the juniors among the seven families who wanted to enter the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas to Fang Zheng's cave.

"Meet the elder..."

"Meet the elder..."

A dozen or so second-level demons shouted in unison, their voices loud and respectful.

"No need to be polite..." Fang Zheng looked at the dozen or so second-level demons in front of him and felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

They are all second-level great demons who are no more than a hundred years old. It is possible that some of them are Fang Zheng's distant elders. However, in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, their cultivation is higher than theirs, so these people have to shout Elder himself.

"Come on, introduce yourself to Xiaozheng one by one, so that you can reasonably arrange your division of labor after entering the secret place..."

Fang Yuanzhou cheerfully pointed out from the side. After getting along several times, he knew that Fang Zheng did not have a strong sense of belonging to the Fang family and even the seventh family. He hoped that through this secret cooperation, Fang Zheng would pay more attention to the family.

"Hello, elder, my name is Fang Xin, late second level, metal and earth attributes, good at..."

"Fang Ce, mid-second level, good at..."

"Fang Huimin, early stage of the second level..."

After a round of self-introduction, Fang Zheng also roughly understood the strength of the Qifang team that entered the Ten Thousand Magic Secret Land this time. There were seven women and ten men, three at the late second level, eight at the mid-second level, and six at the early second level.

The goal of these seventeen people is also very simple, that is, to go to the outer area and a mountain stream in the inner area of ​​the Ten Thousand Methods Secret Land. There are second-level evil corpses wandering around there, and there are more than a dozen inheritance stone tablets, which are enough for them to practice. .

That is the area that Fang Yuanzhou explored more than ten years ago. The inheritance stone tablets inside are all spells of third grade or above.

"Xiao Zheng, I know that you are interested in the inheritance stone tablet of the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas. You just need to take them there and help them clean up the evil corpses around them. They will realize it on their own there. Then there is no need to trouble you to continue. The caregiver, you can move freely on your own..."

Fang Yuanzhou also understood Fang Zheng's purpose of going to the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Laws, so naturally he would not put any more restraints on Fang Zheng. The younger generation of the family also prepared a set of third-level formations for them. When they arrived at the place, they would directly activate the formation protection, which would be enough to keep them safe and sound. Yu Di understood the stone tablet.

"Well, knowing the clan grandfather, I will definitely bring them back safely..."

Fang Zheng spent some time getting to know these seventeen people to enhance his understanding of them.

After everyone rested for a day and made sufficient preparations, a medium-sized airship took off. Fang Zheng and others sat on the airship and flew towards an entrance to the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Arts.

At the same time, several flying boats flew out from the main peaks of each house on the Fang Family's Ape King Mountain and flew towards several entrances to the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Magics.

"Grandpa, the people in the seventh house will not feel comfortable this time. Maybe this opportunity will be wasted..."

Fang BuTong looked at Fei Zhou who was moving away and sneered.

"You still have the nerve to say that, if you weren't such a fool, I would have dispersed the family's team..."

Fang Gan glared angrily. He originally thought that Fang BuTong would be able to lead the Second Fang after being promoted to Demon General, but unexpectedly he would be defeated by the weakest Seventh Fang.

Moreover, Fang BuTong also took the initiative to provoke Fang Zheng, which left Fang Qian with no reason to embarrass Fang Zheng. He could only come to apologize and then make a fuss in the secret place of Wanfa to regain his face.

Seeing the disappointed look in his grandfather's eyes, Fang BuTong's tone hesitated, and his resentment toward Zheng Zheng deepened...

"Tell the elders that at the current flying speed, it only takes half a day to reach the third entrance of the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Arts. By then, we can still take half a day to rest..."

Fang Xin from the seventh room stood on the deck and said respectfully to Fang Zheng, Fang Yuanzhou had already told him before coming here that everything should be obeyed by Fang Zheng.

Moreover, Fang Zheng was able to suppress Fang Bu, who was promoted to Demon General, with one palm. Although it brought some trouble to the Seventh Fang, the people in the Seventh Fang all admired Fang Zheng very much.

The second bedroom was used to being domineering in the Fang family, but they didn't expect to fall into the hands of Fang Zheng and suffer a big loss. The seventh bedroom finally vented their anger.

"Well, that's it. You guys have a good rest. Entering the Secret Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas will be a big test for you..."

Fang Zheng sat on the deck meditating in place, looking like a master.

"Haha, come on brothers, this is a fat sheep..."

Just as Fang Zheng was closing his eyes to rest, an arrogant voice sounded, with a hint of a demon general in the sound.

"Crash!" Dozens of figures quickly approached the flying boat, trying to stop the flying boat.

"Quack..." Fang Zheng shouted coldly, and casually shot out his right hand. A huge palm shadow directly enveloped the mid-level third-level demon general and several second-level big demons who were intercepting the front.

With a "boom", the demon cultivator intercepted in front was directly penetrated by the shadow of his palm. His originally arrogant expression froze and turned into several corpses falling towards the ground...

"What, the second boss is dead, run away..."

"You've encountered a tough situation, run away..."

Dozens of figures surrounding the flying boat fled in panic. They were able to kill the second master in the middle stage of the third level with one palm. The demon cultivators on this flying boat were not something their village could provoke.

When Fang Xin and others saw the robbery cultivators surrounding them and were about to take out their magic weapons to fight, their expressions even froze.

What happened? The aura of the leader of the robbery cultivator in front was much stronger than Fang's different aura, and he was actually slapped to death by Fang Zheng.

Seeing the corpses of several demon cultivators falling to the ground, a few clever demon cultivators from the Fang family flew out of the airship and chased in the direction where the corpses fell. This could not be wasted.

"Elder Fangzheng, this is the storage magic weapon of those robbery cultivators..."

Fang Ling, who was in the late second level, held several storage instruments in both hands and handed them to Fang Zheng respectfully.

"Hmm..." Fang Zheng took a few storage magic weapons, checked them with his spiritual sense, and then threw them back to Fang Ling.

"You divide them up, these supplies are of no use to me..."

"Thank you, Elder Fangzheng. Elder Fangzheng will definitely have good luck and longevity..."

Fang Ling and others looked happy. They didn't expect Fang Zheng to be so generous. It would be of no use to demon generals, but it was different for second-level demons like them.

Unexpectedly, they could get a batch of training resources without using any hands. The seventeen people looked at Fang Zheng with more and more admiration.