Chapter 612: Level 20 (Added chapter, please subscribe)

【Immortality: Your lifespan is greatly increased, and the rate of flow is slowed to one-tenth!】

"Finally..."

Fang Xing took a deep breath: "Level 20, entering the legendary realm..."

At this time, his body was undergoing terrifying changes, and on the attribute bar, prompts were brushing down like data streams:

【You have gained "Wild Shape · Horned Dragon Form"!】

The high-level form of Wild Shape that Fang Xing had been thinking about was finally in hand.

If the horned dragon was just a young dragon, then the horned dragon was already an adult, capable of calling wind and rain, with powerful strength, sufficient to rival or even crush ordinary Yang Spirit True Monarchs.

Of course, if he had chosen the animal domain at the beginning, the horned dragon transformation would be even more powerful.

Even, when promoted to high-level legend in the future, or even breaking through to the epic level of Level 30, he would gain an even more powerful mythical creature template.

For example — True Dragon · Yinglong!

Fang Xing stared at his own body data:

【Name: Fang Xing】

【Age: 110/8900】

【Profession: Druid Level 20】

【Realm: Late Stage Yin Spirit】

【Talents: Natural Affinity, Wild Shape, Plant Growth, Poison Immunity, Eternal Youth, Thorns, Barkskin, Natural Healing, Point Tree Man, Tree Shepherd, Toughness, Combat Casting, Enlightenment, Regeneration, Ageless Body, Natural Summoning, Advanced Natural Healing, Natural Wrath, Immortality】

【Skills: Wanquan Hand (Grandmaster 800/800), Paper Folding Art (Grandmaster 800/800), Beast Taming (Grandmaster 800/800), Breath-Concealing Technique (Grandmaster 800/800), Soul-Bewitching Technique (Grandmaster 800/800)】

"Oh? So my Yin Spirit cultivation is also improving, breaking through to the Late Stage?"

Fang Xing nodded lightly.

There were quite a few high-level Qingmu Ridge members who surrendered to him, although there were pit-people like Lin Kun, there were also those who truly surrendered, bringing a large number of profound classics originally from Qingmu Ridge.

This made Fang Xing know that his cultivation direction had never been wrong.

"Just breaking through to Yang Spirit, it is best to have a 'Pure Yang Pill'..."

"This kind of pill is extremely rare, even if the power of the entire Outer Lands is gathered, at most one furnace can be made in a few hundred years, and only a few genuine products can be refined... now that the soldiers are in chaos, don't think too much."

"But without the Pure Yang Pill, it is also possible to break through... even, there are some substitutes and secret techniques..."

The technology involved here was the non-transferable secret of major sects, which was probably only mastered by Old Man Qingmu, and even Qing Yuzi might not know it.

"Lifespan approaching ten thousand years?"

"The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty has only been established for a few thousand years, right?"

"However, compared to the True Gods who seem to have never died of old age, it is still a pediatric subject..."

Fang Xing looked at Fei Yong beside him.

The changes and feelings were just a flash in his heart, but he had already climbed to the top combat power of this world.

Fei Yong was bowing his head deeply at this time, and for some reason, he felt that the pressure Fang Xing brought him was even greater than that of Old Man Qingmu.

"That Lin Kun, leave it to you."

Fang Xing said lightly.

"Please rest assured, Sect Master."

Fei Yong was very confident in this, although he was only in the Mid-Stage of the Dao Foundation, the strength of the Nature Sect had already been different from the past, and even the surrendered Yin Spirit True Persons were there!

A few days later.

Qingli Swamp, Poison Dragon Slope.

Two green human figures were standing high in the sky.

Dan Laozu Qingmu first looked at the slightly dilapidated Dongfeng, then looked at the West Slope shrouded in a thin mist: "The intelligence passed by Lin Kun, what do you think? Is this place really the dead spot of that Fang Xing?"

Beside Dan Laozu Qingmu was naturally Qing Yuzi, only compared to a few years ago, not only was his cultivation stagnant, but he seemed to have been injured, and his aura was a bit weak.

There was a gray color deep in his eyes, and he coughed: "It should be correct, that person's rise was too strange, and he only likes planting trees... Qingmu Ridge has many ten-thousand-year spiritual woods, forming a formation, even we find it hard to block his edge... why not try, if he can be lured out, it is best, if not, at most lose a Lin Kun."

For the high-level members of the sect, even if it is a core disciple, it is just a resource that can be consumed, and even a running dog.

"Then it depends on you, first destroy that small family, and then go to the West Slope to set a fire."

Dan Laozu Qingmu said as a matter of course.

This system where great power belongs to oneself, the bottom are all running dogs and cannon fodder, and the high level are higher-level running dogs and cannon fodder.

Qing Yuzi's eyes dimmed, but the thought of loyalty to the sect instilled since childhood, plus the grace of preaching and teaching, and even as long as he still wanted a glimmer of hope for Yang Spirit, he had to rely on the reality of Dan Laozu Qingmu, all made him unable to refuse.

Sizzle sizzle!

A wooden sword behind his back flew up, instantly turning into thousands, and one wooden sword after another fell on the Lu family's territory on the Dongfeng.

Lu family.

Lu Feng was now old and frail, lying on a wooden couch, thinking about his life.

The childhood sweetheart... forget it, don't mention it, the woman who later gave birth to Fei Yong had already become the enemy of the Lu family for a lifetime.

In his middle age, he broke through to Level 7 Qi Condensation, high-spirited... and then not long after, he was beaten back to his original form.

On the contrary, that Uncle Fang, after going to Qingmu Ridge, was unstoppable. Now he is actually the ancestor of the Nature Sect, an existence like a Yang Spirit Great Zhenjun.

But the Lu family couldn't get any benefit!

The genius Lu Tian died early in battle, and after that, there was simply no successor.

Even now, Lu Feng vaguely knew that the family elders of each room were fighting openly and secretly for the inheritance after his death.

Although he was still alive, everyone treated him as dead.

'Hehe... fight, fight, fight to the end, it's all empty.'

'I at least still have some face, wait until I leave, if Fei Yong really makes a move, who among you can block it?'

'But now, I'm afraid Fei Yong doesn't even look at Qingli Swamp anymore, right?'

Lu Feng had to admit that he was jealous!

Why, the great steward beside Uncle Fang, wasn't it himself?

Unfortunately, no matter how jealous he was, it was useless, he was already on the verge of death.

Sizzle!

Suddenly, sword energy flashed in the sky.

Lu Feng's eyes widened, and before he could shout "there is an enemy," he was pierced through the chest by a wooden sword falling from the sky and nailed to the ground.

(One error, one head, one hair, one content, one look!)

Pfft pfft!

In the Lu family, wooden swords fell one after another, equally harvesting all life.

With the foundation of the Lu family's small Qi Condensation family, they couldn't block the casual blow of a Yin Spirit Late Stage True Person.

In less than a moment, the Lu family was left with no chickens or dogs.

Qing Yuzi didn't speak, the many wooden swords returned, forming

Pop!

The extremely intense sword light seemed to pierce through a layer of water curtain, the natural barrier collapsed, revealing a vibrant ten-thousand-acre bamboo sea.

A poisonous horned python with a single horn on its head raised its head and hissed, spitting out a mouthful of poisonous mist.

"Hm? Nearby is just a Qi-sensing family, yet here hides a Dao Foundation demonic beast. There is indeed something fishy."

Qing Yuzi casually slashed out a sword, the poisonous mist was instantly split apart, and the poisonous horned python was almost cut in two, falling to the ground and wailing in sorrow.

On the ground, a flash of green light appeared, and a chubby ginseng doll emerged, seemingly cursing Qing Yuzi with very foul language.

Its chubby little hands opened, and a crimson ginseng seed emerged, falling into the mouth of the poisonous horned python.

The poisonous horned python's injuries stabilized instantly, and it began to stop bleeding and recover.

"Oh? There's also a transformed spiritual ginseng?"

Qing Yuzi's eyelids twitched. Such a spiritual medicine, let alone him, even the Qingmu Dan Laozu hiding nearby would feel some greed.

With a movement of his magic power, a large green hand emerged, pressing down like a green mountain, intending to capture the little ginseng spirit.

Not only that, Qing Yuzi was well-versed in the innate divine abilities of such transformed spiritual medicines; a ray of spiritual light had already landed on the ground, turning mud into stone, causing the nearby earth to become a huge piece of granite.

Pfft, pfft!

Suddenly, on the earth, a huge tree root emerged, like an iron whip, exploding the green giant hand!

"Hm? A ten-thousand-year tree demon?"

Qing Yuzi was startled again, only to see a strange three-headed tree man walking slowly from the depths of the bamboo sea. Beside the tree man, there were also six paper generals at the late stage of Dao Foundation, faintly forming an array for protection.

"There are also paper generals? Sure enough, I came to the right place."

Qing Yuzi muttered, the divine ability seed in his body suddenly activated, transforming into thousands of flowing lights.

The peach wood sword in his hand flew up, like a shooting star, falling straight toward the three-headed tree man.

"Hold back, lure that Fang Xing here."

Just as the flying sword's blade flowed like fire, Qing Yuzi heard the voice transmission of Qingmu Dan Laozu in his ear.

Clearly, the investment here would make even the ten righteous and evil sects feel the pain.

This place is highly likely to be Fang Xing's fatal weakness, enough to lure him out!

Qing Yuzi sighed in his heart, and his attacks slowed by thirty percent.

Even so, it was still one sword per paper general.

After a few sticks of incense, the three-headed tree man roared, its canopy already burned by the divine ability flames for the most part, looking like it was on its last breath.

"Stop!"

Just at this moment, a flash of light appeared in the sky, and Fang Xing, wearing animal skin, finally arrived at the battlefield.

"Is this person... stupid?"

Qing Yuzi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Fang Xing.

After all, they had studied Fang Xing the most deeply and knew that Fang Xing himself was only at the Yin Spirit Realm, relying entirely on the Qingmu Ridge Great Array to have the strength to capture the White Dharma King.

But now, the turtle didn't retract its head, and the tiger came out of its cave?

"Haha... Fang Xing! I truly underestimated you that day."

As the ancestor of a sect, Qingmu Dan Laozu, after confirming there was no ambush near Poison Dragon Slope, immediately appeared gracefully: "Today, if you surrender, I can spare your life, and even set things right; in the future, the Qingmu Ridge Sect Master will still be yours."

He not only wanted to defeat Fang Xing, but he valued even more the alliance agreement between Fang Xing and the Life-Killing Sect!

Heaven knows, Qingmu Dan Laozu dreamed of having such an alliance agreement, but the Life-Killing Sect turned its back on him.

Yet later, they concluded a treaty with a junior.

If Qingmu Dan Laozu said he wasn't resentful, that would be a huge lie; could it be that he wasn't even as good as a Yin Spirit?

Fang Xing looked at the injured little ginseng spirit, the poisonous horned python, the three-headed tree man, and the bamboo sea that had begun to burn, a dangerous smile flashing across his face: "Do you think that by walking out of the Natural Sect's Great Array, I am just a Yin Spirit?"

He waved his hand, and green light spots fell like rain, extinguishing the bamboo forest fire and landing on the three-headed tree man.

The three-headed tree man's body expanded again, turning into a burning giant with three heads and six arms, roaring at the sky.

A terrifying aura erupted, causing Qing Yuzi's expression to change suddenly!

——Legendary · Burning Tree Man Guard!

(End of chapter)