Chapter 762: Fusion of Swords

Zhang Haoran didn't expect Fang Ping's condition to be so serious.

He asked in confusion, "Did you explode your mental power again recently? Otherwise, why would your brain core be damaged so badly?"

This chaos origin riot killed most of the enemies, so Fang Ping should not have experienced many fierce battles in the King's Battle Land.

After hearing his question, Fang Ping's face was slightly embarrassed. He had indeed exploded his mental power many times, and now he was almost treating it as a regular means of attack.

Fang Ping's mental power has exceeded 10,000 Hertz. The power of his self-explosion is so great that even the strongest masters cannot withstand it.

Therefore, when he was fighting, he would usually detonate his mental power right at the start, shocking the enemy, and then he would rush over and kill the enemy with one sword. He could basically kill a strong opponent of the same level instantly, and fighting against a stronger opponent was as easy as eating and drinking.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is extremely majestic and powerful. Not only does he scare his enemies, but he also frightens his collaborators so that they dare not have any other thoughts.

Now it's time for him to pay for his actions.

Fang Ping didn't want to talk about his own affairs, so he urged, "Brother Zhang, don't talk about this for now. Hurry up and take out the spiritual power crystal and help me repair my brain core."

Zhang Haoran thought that Fang Ping had to go to the headquarters of the Divine Religion to obtain the Origin Mirror, and would not miss that opportunity.

So he took out a True God mid-level spiritual power crystal and carefully placed it on Fang Ping's brain core.

You can't be careless! Fang Ping's brain core was covered with cracks of varying sizes, and he felt as if it would break if he used a little more force.

When the spiritual power crystal came into contact with the brain core, it gradually turned into a silver-gray liquid and began to penetrate into Fang Ping's brain core.

However, the absorption speed this time was particularly slow. It seemed that there were so many cracks in the brain core that the absorption efficiency had dropped a lot.

The two held their breath and watched the silver-gray liquid being absorbed by the brain core bit by bit.

Crack, crack, crack. Both of them eyelids jumped. They looked carefully and found that after the brain core absorbed enough liquid, the cracks on it began to heal slowly.

"It really works! It's really great."

Seeing the cracks on the brain core gradually begin to heal, Fang Ping smiled again. There is no need to be afraid of problems as long as there are solutions.

Fang Ping's eyes began to roll. He decided to kill more powerful people from the spirit refining lineage and plunder a large number of spiritual power crystals. Then he could really use the self-destructive spiritual power as a regular means of attack.

Although he didn't know what Fang Ping was thinking, Zhang Haoran kindly reminded him, "Don't be too happy too soon, take a closer look."

Fang Ping immediately looked carefully and saw that the shallowest cracks had completely disappeared and were completely repaired. The larger cracks had only shrunk slightly. This was not a big problem. It was obvious that the energy provided by the spiritual power crystals was not enough. As long as a few more were used, they should be able to be repaired.

However, the cracks that penetrated deep into the brain core did not change at all.

The two of them looked solemn now. At this moment, Fang Ping really wanted to cry but had no tears. He watched as a True God-level crystal was completely absorbed. The deepest cracks did not change at all. He knew that something serious had happened, so he asked cautiously, "Brother Zhang, what impact will these cracks have? Can they be repaired?"

Zhang Haoran thought about it and said uncertainly: "It seems that the impact on your strength is not that big at the moment. As long as you don't break through to the peak before your brain core is completely repaired, your life should not be in danger."

"By the way, after absorbing this True God's crystal, how much mental strength did you gain?"

"Not much, just over 300 Hz. I think most of the energy is used to repair the brain core."

Zhang Haoran deliberately pretended to be relieved, and he let out a long breath and said: "The situation is not so bad that it cannot be reversed. As long as you can increase the upper limit of your mental strength, it means that you can still be saved.

When I finish this retreat, I will kill a few kings and use their spiritual power crystals to completely repair your brain core.

Before that, try not to self-destruct your mental power.

Even if you want to self-destruct, don't do it too many times in a short period of time."

How is that possible without self-destructing his mental power?

With Fang Ping's current strength, he can at best fight a mid-level True God on equal terms, and will be at a disadvantage against a high-level True God.

Without relying on his self-destructive mental power, he simply wouldn't be able to kill the top masters, so how could he intimidate those old antiques with evil intentions?

Of course, this doesn’t mean Fang Ping only has the trump card of self-destructing mental power.

He can also hold a magic weapon and break into the enemy's origin, but this method is best used for sneak attacks and cannot play a decisive role in frontal battles.

When Fang Ping was beheading the commander of the Divine Court Army, he broke into the opponent's origin path, and ended up fighting with the opponent's origin body, wasting a lot of time.

Moreover, when he cut off the opponent's avenue, the commander became desperate and brazenly blew up his own origin planet, causing him to suffer considerable damage.

If you cut off the enemy's path, you will completely cut off his hope of resurrection, and everyone will fight to the death.

If it weren’t for the cat fruit he had obtained before, there would still be many big ditches in the origin world now.

Therefore, he will never give up the method of self-destructing his mental power, but he will try to use it less in the future.

Fang Ping looked at the deep cracks on his brain core and understood what Zhang Haoran meant. The spiritual power crystals of an ordinary emperor or even a saint might not be able to repair this level of injury. Only the spiritual power crystals of a king of heaven could fully restore his brain core.

Before he recovers, he can forget about breaking through to the top. So it seems that going the Origin Planet Mode is the best option!

At first, Fang Ping was somewhat unwilling to follow the Origin Planet Mode. After all, it was not his own choice, but was forced by the situation.

If you want to keep up with the pace of battle, you can't practice step by step.

Fang Ping no longer felt unwilling. The shattering of his brain core was entirely his own fault. Without Zhang Haoran's reminder, he could feel that he would definitely not be able to withstand the transformation of his blood and mental strength when breaking through to the peak, and his brain core would explode.

Once his brain core is shattered, he's done.

Although it was a headache for him to have his brain core shattered like this, Fang Ping did not regret it. If he did not have the killer weapon of self-destructing mental power, he would have died countless times.

As long as he is still alive, there is hope. Besides, Zhang Haoran has already promised to help him find a solution.

At this moment, Fang Ping was grateful to the other party from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, Zhang Haoran did not plan to waste any more time here. It was more important to quickly improve his own strength.

He stood up and said, "Time is running out, you should quickly take the storage ring away from the origin space, I have to go back to retreat.

Probably in two days, everyone will end their retreat, and then they will hunt true gods and emperors in the fake heavenly tomb and quickly improve their strength through fighting. This is everyone's own choice, and Lao Zhang and I can't say anything.

It can only help them hold back those who are stronger than the King of Heaven.

Therefore, in the days ahead, if someone senses the fall of a top human being, don’t be surprised, because there is always death in battle.

Everyone chooses their own path. Lao Zhang and I can’t always be babysitters. That’s not what everyone wants to see.”

Giving a heads-up in advance was to let Fang Ping be mentally prepared, and at the same time to reassure everyone on Earth so that they would not panic because of the fall of the top human being.

He decided to go into seclusion for a long time this time and improve his strength to the level of a king, so that he could pretend that he didn't see it.

Fang Ping nodded solemnly and said, “I think their choice is correct, not just for them, but also for the strong men on Earth.

Others can help you for a while, but not for a lifetime. You have to walk your own path.

Besides, it is everyone’s responsibility to protect the world.

You and Minister Zhang have done enough. You cannot delay your practice in order to protect others.

If there are any problems next time, we will try to solve them ourselves.”

In Fang Ping's opinion, they had been imprisoned in the Fake Heavenly Tomb and could not help even if they wanted to. It was already very good that they could send so many resources this time.

If the earth cannot be protected, it will be Fang Ping's responsibility.

Fang Ping said seriously: "You can go back and tell everyone not to worry, there will be many strong people who will break through to the peak in a short period of time.

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After the outside world is pacified, I will bring people to support you.

During this period, all we have to do is hold off the enemy and save our own lives."

Zhang Haoran gave Fang Ping a strange look and asked, "Are you sure that those old guys will still be able to sit still after I pass these words back?"

These older generation warriors are all very concerned about their reputation, and being overtaken by a group of younger generations is not a proud thing.

He waved his hand and prepared to transfer his consciousness back.

There were still many things to deal with on Earth, so Fang Ping did not continue to try to keep him.

Zhang Haoran turned his consciousness back to his body and came to the origin space again. He now had to find a way to speed up the process of opening up the origin path.

He first learned about the situation of the clones and found that clones No. 2 and No. 3 were both sitting cross-legged next to a long sword. There was a faint white light rippling on their bodies, but their eyes had lost focus.

As soon as he saw this situation, he understood that the two clones had jointly started a fight.

This can double the efficiency of launching a Dao fight, and with two clones acting together, the risk will be greatly reduced.

He looked up at the clone No. 1 in the air again. The other party was holding a long sword made up of the core materialization and floating high in the sky. A large amount of original energy poured into the original space and then was injected into the long sword below.

Clone No. 1 now not only has to draw energy from the original universe to supply various consumptions, but also has to maintain the operation of the innate sword formation. It has become the core of the original space.

Zhang Haoran's mind moved, and he shared the memory of clone No. 1 during this period. He realized that the other two clones had been fighting for some time and should be back soon.

He condensed a long sword once again and input into it the ownerless sword information he had obtained when he was in the state of unity between man and nature.

This time he chose an emperor-level sword path. Although it would take a lot of time to comprehend the emperor-level sword path and the risk of competing for it was also very high, but if he could plunder this avenue, his improvement would be greater.

If he wants to improve his strength quickly, he now has to take some risks.

Zhang Haoran sat cross-legged in front of the sword, closed his eyes and began to comprehend the sword path.

However, before he could comprehend it for long, a violent energy fluctuation came from his side, and the No. 2 and No. 3 clones successfully plundered back a true god's sword path.

Looking at the solid sword in front of him, he was delighted at first, and then murmured: "I will first integrate this sword path to see how many meters the origin path can go. You two come and help me comprehend this emperor-level avenue."

As he spoke, he communicated with his clone's thoughts, accepted the clone's understanding of this sword art, and also transmitted his own insights of this period of time to it.

The two clones nodded and came to his side, ready to take over this emperor-level sword path. Zhang Haoran reminded them: "Just comprehend this sword path, don't start a fight. I will do it myself this time."

The risk of wanting to plunder the emperor-level avenue is still very high, and he is still a little worried about his clone taking action.

Zhang Haoran ignored the two clones and inserted the long sword that was attached to the new plundering sword technique into the ground.

The entire innate sword formation trembled slightly, and then began to move rapidly, incorporating the long sword into the sword formation system.

At this moment, waves of enlightenment arose in Zhang Haoran's mind, and various insights into the way of the sword surged into his heart, and he immediately entered a state of enlightenment.

"Boom!"

Waves of rumbling sounds resounded throughout the origin space, but this did not interfere with the actions of Zhang Haoran and his several clones.

The long sword he inserted into the ground began to become illusory, and the origin of the Tao continued to extend outward.

It seemed like a long time had passed, or maybe it was just a moment. When he woke up, the insights he gained from this sword technique had been completely digested by him.

After all, this was just a supreme sword path, only over 50 meters long, and it was a sword path that he had comprehended by more than %.

The amount of information contained in it is not much, at least for Zhang Haoran, who often receives indoctrination from the Wanjie Building, this little information is nothing at all.

He even had a feeling that he wanted more.

The feedback he got from several clones made him realize that less than half an hour had passed. This was the benefit of fully mastering this sword art. All information would be automatically opened to him, and he only had to receive it.

Zhang Haoran felt his own original path and found that it only extended less than a kilometer. In fact, this was normal. When he received the information just now, he knew that even if he plundered the sword path, he would completely integrate it into his own path.

That does not mean accepting everything. One needs to take the essence and discard the dross. The key point is still to cultivate one's own swordsmanship.

However, after completely integrating this sword art, there is no need to distinguish which ones are suitable for absorption and which ones are not.

The part that is suitable for absorption will extend the avenue, and the part that is not suitable will become the original energy and consolidate the foundation of the avenue.

Moreover, this part of the original energy is extremely refined. If the quantity is large enough, it can be transformed into original soil after being purified and compressed.

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