Projection of heavens

"What?"

Fang Han suddenly woke up, his eyes filled with purple meaning.

In a trance, he seemed to see a boundless majestic sacred portal in the endless purple energy, and in that portal, a looming figure flickered past.

However, all this only happened in an instant.

In just a moment, the purple energy that filled his mind slowly condensed and turned into a strange existence whose appearance he couldn't see clearly.

That existence is as erratic as air, flowing like water. It seems to be a human being, but it seems not to be.

"There's something like this in that purple light, and it's in my head?"

Fang Han's heart exploded and he couldn't help but turn over and sit up.

He was just a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old at this time. He had only been exposed to martial arts for a day or two. He had never seen anything like this.

Buzz buzz~~~

As purple thoughts circulated, Gu Shaoshang slowly opened his eyes:

"Fang Han..."

While his thoughts were changing, Gu Shaoshang was thinking about the information about the Gate of Eternal Life.

The Gate of Eternal Life is extremely high-level, and the big world derived from it is also extremely powerful. The three thousand avenues are independent of the endless infinite multiverse.

There are countless tyrannical beings born within it. Because of the special nature of the gate of eternal life, it is almost impossible for Daluo or Hunyuan to escape.

Over the endless years, the number of powerful people in this big world has made Gu Shaoshang look a little suspicious.

Therefore, Gu Shaoshang very decisively chose to possess Fang Han, the son of destiny in this world.

At least, that was the case before he triggered the Dao Tribulation.

"Who's in my head?"

Fang Han was a little flustered and almost screamed.

Is this a god or a ghost?

"I can help you."

As the purple intention flowed, Gu Shaoshang spoke lightly, and the invisible power smoothed away the worry in Fang Han's heart.

He has no intention of scheming with the old antiques in this world for the time being. Fang Han is his way to understand the world of the Gate of Eternal Life.

"help me?"

Fang Han felt that the fear in his heart had disappeared inexplicably, he calmed down and asked:

"How can you help me?"

Under Gu Shaoshang's divine comfort, Fang Han regained his composure and his mind became alive.

Thinking of the story books I had read, I thought I had gotten a legendary adventure.

"I can help you get rid of your identity as a servant and help you practice. I can help you with anything you want to do."

Gu Shaoshang said calmly:

"In return, you need to do something for me."

Gu Shaoshang has quite a lot of experience in dealing with sons of destiny like Fang Han.

It is absolutely undesirable to unilaterally extend kindness without repaying it.

Trading is the best way.

Of course, the more important point is that Gu Shaoshang does not feel that he needs to please Fang Han, even though he is the destined son of this world.

"anything?"

Fang Han was amazed at first, and then asked with some vigilance: "What do you need me to do?"

Fang Han was quite wary of this unknown existence that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It's too early to say now."

Gu Shaoshang didn't say anything more. His eyes moved slightly, and the purple energy merged into Fang Han's soul.

He himself disappeared into the purple meaning.

After studying the Gate of Eternal Life for so long, he certainly didn't gain nothing.

Fang Han's identity cannot be hidden from many giants in this world, and of course it cannot be hidden from him.

The weapon spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, the supreme being that once dominated this world for three thousand eras, was damaged after the collision between the main temple and the Gate of Eternal Life and fell to the lower world.

Beside him, there were countless powerful people watching.

Ding!

Fang Han was just wondering when he suddenly saw a purple curtain falling in front of his eyes:

[Name: Fang Han]

[Status: Fatigue]

[Cultivation: None]

[Martial arts: Songhe Wanshou Fist (not yet started)]

[Source power: 0 points]

As this panel unfolded, Fang Han naturally understood the meaning of this panel.

This panel shows your own status.

The source of power is to invite this strange existence in his mind to deduce martial arts for him and improve his cultivation.

The source of the source of power requires a variety of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and magical secrets.

"exchange........"

Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

If this strange existence immediately provided many benefits, he would be afraid. Knowing that he would have to pay a price, he would feel relieved.

The human heart is so wonderful.

"How to obtain this source of power?"

Fang Han immediately became curious. He touched the bed, the floor, and the walls, but found nothing.

And it wasn't until I walked out of the room and touched a big tree for tethering horses outside the stable that I heard a sound:

[One hundred and thirty-six-year-old poplar tree...convert source power 1.3 points...convert? 】

"Finally a reaction!"

Fang Han was overjoyed, but as he agreed, a shocking change occurred.

As if the years were speeding up a thousand times in front of him, a change occurred in that big tree that shocked him extremely.

The mottled bark fell off, the leafy trunks swayed, and the tree roots buried deep in the earth all retracted.

In just the blink of an eye, the tree, which was more than a hundred years old, turned into a seed in Fang Han's shocked eyes!

All the vitality he had accumulated over hundreds of years disappeared!

In Fang Han's mind, Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly:

"There is still a waste in converting source power, but it is still one point worse than the Heavenly Mirror..."

He has obtained the Mirror of the Heavens until now, and he has a profound understanding of the principles of the operation of the Mirror of the Heavens, such as traveling through the heavens, projecting the heavens, obtaining source power, etc.

However, compared to the Heavenly Mirror, it is still one point behind.

Don't underestimate the difference of one point. A slight difference can make a thousand miles difference. Sometimes a difference of one point can determine life or death.

Gu Shaoshang was a little dissatisfied with this.

But I also know that it will be difficult to get closer in a short time.

Xilulu!

In the stable, the white horse neighed and was greatly frightened.

And then the white horse neighed.

In the rows of stables, hundreds of horses roared together, and the sound was boiling and noisy, instantly piercing the night sky.

"not good!"

Fang Han ignored the surprise and hurriedly ran back to the house.

Then he pretended to be awakened, hurriedly messed up his clothes and ran out. Seeing other handymen running out, he was the first to ask:

"what happened?"

"I don't know! Why are these horses so crazy?"

The servant also looked frightened and shook his head quickly after hearing this.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Beside other stables, boys also ran out one after another, looking frightened.

If anything happens to the horses, they will all be beaten to death!

"You bastards! Why don't you calm down the horses!"

Not long after, a thunderous shout pierced the night sky, and several big men jumped onto the roof. After looking around, they yelled and cursed.

All the talents hurriedly went to calm their horses.

Xilulu~

Only the white horse fed by Fang Han screamed in fright when he saw Fang Han walking in.

"Don't scream!"

Fang Han grabbed the reins of the horse and managed to avoid being pulled back.

He hugged the horse's head to make the white horse stop shouting.

[A three-year-old white horse can convert 0.8 points of source power]

Looking at the white horse that was as stiff as a stone after being touched by him, and the beep that appeared, Fang Han had a cold sweat on his face.

After a long time, the chaos calmed down.

The nursing homes searched for a long time and then retreated after finding nothing.

Only some servants like Fang Han seemed to feel some changes.

But they didn't expect that the disappearance of a tree would alarm the horses.

"Be careful in the future. This time you were seen by a horse. If you are seen by someone..."

Fang Han, who returned to the house, was alert.

"Now, we want to see what effect this source power has."

Immediately, Fang Han glanced at the panel excitedly, thinking:

"Improve your cultivation, improve your cultivation!"

Buzz~

Fang Han felt his body heat up, and a hot stream of heat flowed down from his eyebrows and spread all over his limbs.

The fatigue of the day was gone, and his thin body seemed to have become stronger. Under the dark green uniform, the outline of his muscles was also revealed.

His pale complexion, which had been deprived of sleep for a long time, also regained its color.

For the first time, Fang Han felt the power!

"Keep healthy!"

Looking at the improved cultivation on the panel and feeling the changes in his body, Fang Han felt as if a flame suddenly ignited in his heart.

Although the realm of health preservation is the first level of the physical realm, it is nothing to anyone.

But for Fang Han, it seemed like he saw a glimmer of light.

I couldn't help but feel a little grateful for the existence in my mind.

No matter what purpose he came for, he actually gained benefits and strength by going there!

I would rather be a beggar than a slave!

In the dim room, Fang Han couldn't help clenching his fists.

...........

In the following days, Fang Han got up early every morning, prepared feed for the white horse, and then secretly went to the backyard to learn martial arts.

Occasionally, he would go out of the house and look for some big trees that were more than a hundred years old to convert his energy.

In just one month, he has undergone tremendous changes!

Boom!

The waves are mighty, UU reads a book www.uukanshu.net The waves are crashing on the shore!

Stretching for thousands of miles, the Longyuan River rolls like a long dragon. The rising water vapor can wet clothes more than ten meters away.

At this time, on the rolling river surface, Fang Han was naked from the waist up. His golden and iron-like body had sharp edges and corners, exuding the power of a blue dragon.

He stood in the water, with the water no more than his knees. He let the waves roll in, but his body moved with the waves like a boat, never falling into the river.

"Standing on the water consumes more energy than me practicing the Songhe Wanshou Fist! If it weren't for the support of source power, I wouldn't be able to practice like this!"

Fang Han stood in the water, his body swaying as if roots were growing under his feet.

If anyone observes, one can see that his ten thumbs are constantly trembling, causing undercurrents.

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Han's strength was about to run out, so he waded ashore through the water.

"Now, I have cultivated to the ninth level of the physical body, channeled spirits, and am only one step away from becoming a divine transformation! In another half month, it is not impossible to achieve a divine transformation!"

Fang Han sat cross-legged and whispered: "Although the world is inaccessible, the Dali Dynasty can come and go freely! But there is no need to lurk in this Fang Mansion as a slave!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he turned his eyes and saw a charred corpse flowing down the river.

"It was either struck by thunder or magical power! There has been no wind or rain in recent days, so this person must have been killed by magical power! And in this land with a radius of thousands of miles, the only magical secret realm monk who may exist is the eldest lady of the Fang family. The genius of the Yuhua Sect, Fang Qingxue!”

"However, this has nothing to do with me, so there is no need to wade into this muddy water!"

Fang Han glanced at it and roughly thought of the cause and effect.

At that moment, he was not in the mood to stay here. With a flick of his spine, he jumped out more than ten feet, and disappeared by the river after a few ups and downs.

In the river, the charred corpse suddenly opened its eyes:

"..."