Refining Heaven and Earth

Everything in the world has its roots, so does martial arts!

Cultivation is a process of tracing the roots, and the day when the roots of martial arts are traced, it is when they are standing on the top of martial arts.

At this time, Fang Bai was still adapting to the rules of the flood and wasteland.

The world has its strengths and weaknesses, and the rules of the heavens and the earth are different. But in the final analysis, they are similar.

It's hard to adapt to the rules of a world!

But this is also an opportunity to look back and re-examine one's martial arts.

Fang Bai, seeing the reincarnation of the Tao world, practicing the Eight Greatness of Chaos, set foot on the road of martial arts again.

At the moment of standing on the top of savageness, I found that the world of cognition is very different. It was not until we set foot on the flood that we had a new view of martial arts.

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The road to becoming a god, **** and cruel, is this the true meaning of martial arts?

Only by sacrificing a world and the faith of countless people can a **** be achieved.

So, does the powerful King of Yu Shen come this way?

If the saints can't bear it, wouldn't the gods be more cruel?

However, this is the only way to go and you cannot change if you want to become a god.

The mind is scattered, travelling to the sky, and a little bit of the world and the famine.

Gradually, Fang Bai found that it was not as difficult as he imagined. In just three years, with the earth-shaking changes, the surrounding air seemed to become much more intimate.

"It's that simple?"

Fang Bai was a little puzzled, his consciousness spread towards the distance, and Tao Dao appeared in the sea, Xuan Nv Nu, Tian Xing, Tian Yue, etc ...

Progress is not bad, but there are still many gaps compared to him.

"Is it because of the exercises?"

Fang Bai quickly denied this, and the Xuan Nu Xun Nv also practiced the "Eight Great Chaos Method". Although different from him, at least he should be faster than Tian Xing, Tian Yue and others.

"Why is that?"

Suddenly, Fang Bai thought of a possibility, Qingmu Ding!

Yu Shen Wang Zhibao, one of Jiuding, comes from the flood and waste, there must be some kind of connection, for many years in charge of Qingmu Ding, the subtle influence will also change.

This is a good thing anyway, there is no need to waste time at this point.

In the past three years, everyone in Gala should find a suitable goal. Driven by curiosity, the consciousness sinks into the note, there is no news, and I don't know what is going on with them.

Thinking of Gallo, I can't help but think of savage. Now savage is no longer able to stop Wind Rich, she is destined to become a god.

Once Feng Lixi became a god, he came back to Hongmu the first time to find Qingmu Ding.

The bizarre son said that it would take thousands of years, but Fang Bai would never believe the words of the two masters and apprentices again. With their means, it might not take long.

Time is running out!

Now the most important thing is to adapt to the rules of heaven and earth, otherwise, going out is a problem.

The vast wasteland is vast, knowing nothing, at least to understand.

In particular, we must find out where Huang Tiannan is, and enter it with a foolish head, and the fun will be great.

Time flies, and it is not uncommon for saints to retreat for decades.

Initially, the speed of adapting to the rules of the heavens and the earth was fast, but after ten years passed, it seemed to encounter a bottleneck. No matter how hard it was, it didn't help.

Five years have passed and it is still difficult to make progress. In desperation, we have to give up.

"Is it saint calamity?"

Fang Bai's mind suddenly lighted up, without being baptized in heaven and earth. Besides, there were other possibilities that were unexpected.

Whether the savage saint's calamity is being manipulated or the power of heaven and earth, until now Fang Bai has not figured out.

It seems that there is no point in continuing to retreat, it is time to go out and walk.

Fortunately, as the rules of today are almost adapted, there is a faint halo around. At first glance, it is no different from those saints who have no phase, so that it cannot be seen at a glance.

Divine knowledge is spreading, and everyone is making good progress, but it is much worse than him, it is estimated that it will be more than ten or twenty years.

Fang Bai encountered this trouble, presumably everyone will encounter it, it is better to go out and find a way.

When he came out of the retreat of Tianxing, Tianxing walked out immediately, glanced up and down, wondering: "How did you do that?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "I don't know, but you should be almost there."

"It's too early!" Tianxing discouraged. "It won't be possible for two or three decades, and I always feel a little worse."

"You feel it too?" Fang Bai was surprised.

"Hmm!" Tian Xing nodded. "Do you know what it is?"

Fang Bai said: "It is very likely that the saints are calamity. We lack the baptism of heaven and earth."

"This ..." Tianxing smiled bitterly: "Is there no way?"

Fang Bai shook his head: "It may not necessarily be the case, this is why I came to you. I want to go out and see if I can find any opportunities. When that happens, tell them.

"Okay!"

Tian Xing nodded and said, "Be careful."

"Ok!"

The voice fell, rose into the air, and flew towards the northeast.

Before entering the sea, Fang Bai remembered a city, determined the direction, and swept directly towards the city.

Nowadays, there is no need to worry about being recognized from a small world. There is no need to hide it. After entering the land, the sky sometimes flows.

Seeing the halo emanating from Fang Bai's body, some hurriedly saluted, some far away, for fear of causing trouble.

Even in the flood, the saint is still a powerful being, and the gods are not easily seen.

I have to say that Honghuang's strength is indeed very strong. In this remote place, there are many people who ask about the three realms, and it is not uncommon to have a realm.

In the wild, it is not so easy to see a strong person in the same union if there is no change.

The city is still in sight, and the scale is OK, which is much larger than the previous Shilla City.

Anyway, he came to inquire about the news, and the size of the city was irrelevant.

The existence of a city means that there is a force; the existence of a force means that resources are needed; naturally, a certain fee must be paid to enter the city.

Fang Bai smiled slightly, and seemed to return to the old days, and followed the crowd towards the gate of the city.

He has the intention to be a law-abiding person, but others will not allow it.

Seeing a sage standing behind, where could the person in front of Fang Bai sit?

Wow, let's open a passage to the gate of the city.

The guard naturally found the presence of Fang Bai, hurriedly greeted him, and said humbly, "Dare to ask if the adults want to enter the city?"

As a result, Fang Bai was somewhat uncomfortable, nodding slightly.

"Master please!" The guard did not hesitate to ask Fang Bai to enter the city directly.

"Isn't this okay?" Fang Bai smiled. "Will it make it difficult for you?"

The guard brushed his face white, and trembled, "I have been shamed by the grown-ups, and it is the honor of the grown-ups to invite them to the city."

Strength is the respect, so everywhere.

Fang Bai shook his head with a bitter smile, "Thank you." As he said, he swayed it, and ten fine spirit stones floated to the guard.

The guard had to speak, only to listen to Fang Bai's indifferent words: "Receive!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

At this time, the guard only hoped that Fang Bai would enter the city early and hurriedly put away the spirit stone.

Entering the city, there are few pedestrians on the street. There is not much, it is hard to imagine that there will be so many people outside the city.

Looking around, I found that all eyes looking at him were full of awe.

Fang Bai suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, a little bit of coercion spread out, and everyone turned around, no one looked at him anymore.

He strode forward, sweeping his senses, flood resources were really abundant, and street shops were full of various types.

Taking Fang Bai's practice as the overwhelming majority, he couldn't get into his eyes. Besides, the purpose of his trip was not to cultivate resources.

It is to figure out the general situation of the flood and wasteland, and to understand what exactly prevents him from completely adapting to the rules of the flood and wasteland.