A few months later, the land of Jinyang was blessed.

Fang Yuan lay in the water of Bai Du Poison Pool, put his hands on the edge of the pool, as if he was bathing in a hot spring, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid you can reach the ten-refining realm today!"

He opened his eyes, with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Fang Yuan still accepted this assessment incident calmly.

There is no way to avoid the turmoil in the great chaos. Even if you hide in the Western Barbarians, you must enter the dream world and communicate with other dream masters, right?

Where there are people, there is a world of martial arts!

No matter what organization you go to, this set is indispensable. Just like most of the big guys behind the board climb up from chess pieces, the only difference is the length of time.

For example, since this time, since it is within the rules, it is only possible to continue.

In the real dream, a dragon ball kept rising and falling, emitting mysterious light, a large amount of information was revealed, and it was sorted out in different categories.

The Saint Changli is worthy of being a powerful saint. Some cultivation insights have benefited Fang Yuan a lot, not to mention a few of the sorted sleepwalking techniques, which have made Fang Yuan feel like he has gained a treasure.

"It's just the middle level, there is information of this level..."

Fang Yuan looked at a manuscript about the key points of positioning another world and sleepwalking. The above formulas are easy to understand, and they are much more sophisticated than the secrets circulating in the dream world.

I'm afraid even the monks from the Six and Seven Leaves of the Realm Alliance will be difficult to obtain.

But at this time, it was all converted into one's own accumulation.

"This saint of Changli seems to be very good at sleepwalking in another world... all kinds of techniques are beyond the imagination of previous generations, and they are very talented... I don't know what secrets are contained in the core information?"

Fang Yuan extracted a method that talked about how to intercept the true spirit of the dream master in another world and cut off the last trace of vitality. He couldn't help but emit light from his eyes and read it carefully.

Before I knew it, several hours passed, and a pool of poisonous water was clear.

He came to the shore and shook the water droplets on his body. As a subtle force was transmitted, he swept across his body, and there was no trace of water vapor left.

After the water mist rises, what appears is jade-like skin, which seems to be glowing with a layer of gold and iron.

"The Alchemy Body of Hundred Poisons, Ten Refining Stages, has finally been completed!"

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, clenched his fists, and the joints of his body burst out.

"It can match the power of Tongmai Wuzong with pure physical strength! Only such a body can bear the essence and blood of the ancestor witch!"

If you cannot sleepwalk and harvest other worlds, the only one who can greatly improve your strength in a short period of time is the ancestor witch's essence and blood.

Of course, although this treasure is good, it also requires the bearer to have a foundation. If it is an ordinary Wuzong, even if it is Tongmai Wuzong, it may explode and die.

Fang Yuan also tried several deduction experiments before he finally tested the bottom line of refining this bloodline - a strong enough physical body, at least ten alchemy bodies!

The physical body is the power of essence, which is completely different from the power of Wuzong.

But it doesn't matter. Fang Yuan has a technique that specializes in practicing the physical body.

As the thought moved, the blood-red crystal in the real dream exploded and turned into strands of blood power and merged into the body.

“Um…”

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and his face suddenly turned ferocious.

Under his skin, the large green tendons squirmed like a small snake, and even their muscles swelled. The whole person grew bigger and turned into a small giant.

"It is worthy of being the essence and blood of the ancestor witch. This power... is too powerful!"

He murmured in his heart that although his body was almost collapsed, his powerful divine consciousness was like Bing Xin, and he was not moved by the slightest external influence, and dispatched everything in an orderly manner.

Buzz!

A layer of gold and iron light shrouded his whole body. It was precisely because of the ten-refined golden body that his bloodline did not explode and died in an instant.

But these are far from enough.

With the infusion of the ancestor witch's bloodline, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be countless evil dragons surging in his blood vessels.

That powerful blood power was like magma, which wanted to destroy everything you saw along the way.

Even with the protection of the metal body, a large amount of blood still emerges at the bottom of the pores.

"This is... my blood was originally rejected. The blood of the ancestor witch is indeed domineering. Are you going to change my marrow and change my essence? Unfortunately... what I want is just your power!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were like lightning, and the four sword energy of wind, thunder, water and fire appeared around him. The sky merged with the four phenomena, forming the prototype of a field, and blessed himself.

Inside the Dantian, the martial arts elemental power roared and surging, constantly carrying the power of the ancestor witch, and began to circulate the world in the body.

Although the power of the ancestor witch is like a mad dragon, it is difficult to control, but the martial arts essence is constantly winning. With a large amount of consumption, it continues to penetrate through operation. Every time the world is over, it will slowly be erased.

Three hundred Zhoutians!

Six hundred Zhoutians!

One thousand weeks!

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, but suddenly, Fang Yuan’s whole body shook, and the energy in his body surged, which had already digested most of the essence and blood of the ancestor witch.

The hot flow like boiling water suddenly soaked the limbs and bones, which were numb and itchy. In an instant, it changed several times, and the heat and heat alternated, and water and fire attacked together.

"This time... it was not a bloodline change, but based on my original bloodline, devouring the essence and blood of the ancestor witch, so there were so many problems!"

Fang Yuan thought it very clearly that he was a man from Daqian after all, and he was not prepared to live in the Guchen world forever. Of course, he could not directly change his bloodline.

Besides, the world here may not recognize such powerful essence and blood from another world, and perhaps there may be suppression.

Therefore, the best way to use it is to evolve your own bloodline and nourish the body.

"I have already cut off the spirit of punishment and I have to tame it at this time, but the last mark in the essence and blood, come on!"

Fang Yuan's mind is like a sword, breaking into something.

Boom!

When the real dream is shaken, a large number of witchcraft inheritances emerge.

And in his dantian, the last trace of residual resistance from the essence and blood was also dissolved, and the originally expanded body suddenly concentrated.

Squirt!

He frowned, tore his hands, and a dark red blood scab was pulled off his body, as if he was a snake shed.

"It just so happened that taking this opportunity, it is also a tempering of the whole body and can also excrete some toxins..."

Fang Yuan frowned and stretched out quickly. He tore the blood cocoon wrapped around him in a few seconds. Looking at the slightly bronzed skin, he pondered without saying a word.

After thoroughly digesting this trace of ancestor witch's essence and blood, the changes he brought to him were huge.

At this time, with the right hand held, a creaking sound of shattering came from the void, as if the void was compressed.

"This is...my physical strength? It seems that it is not only that..."

He could clearly feel that the two heat flows were lurking in his eyes, and with a slight movement, he could use: "Innate magical powers? I enjoyed it in advance only if I condensed the special nature of the holy body of martial arts?"

With a casual move, a water mirror condensed, reflecting a figure of a god carved from jade.

Fang Yuan looked carefully and saw the young man in the mirror erect, his eyes were faint, and he was catching another glance, and his pupils instantly turned into gold, like burning flames.

"Spiritual Eyes and Magical Powers?"

He looked outside and his eyes immediately penetrated the palace, and even the formation could not be stopped. He saw the various vital energy wandering between the world, which was bizarre.

"As sure I am more suitable for activate the supernatural power of the sky?"

Fang Yuan looked at his eyes that had become warm and unwavering and no longer had any strange phenomena after he finished his work, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is the perfect version of the fire eyes, the golden eyes of the fire eyes?"

At this time, the attribute bar is called up, and there is indeed a huge change:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 96

Qi: 48

God: 60

Occupation: Dream Soldier Division

Cultivation: Void Saint (Fourth Level), Wu Zong (Five Etiquette)

Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Sixth Levels (1%)], Hundred Poisons Alchemy [Ten Refinings], Eight Sword Formation [Five Swords (1%)]

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], implant skills [level 5], fire eyes [level 1]”

"Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes: The magical power of the ancestor witch is transformed from the fifth-level great fire eye. It can observe the celestial phenomena, distinguish the earthly disasters, observe the changes of the six qi, and break the delusions of the nine combinations! It is currently at level one!"

"It's worthy of being the essence and blood of the ancestor witch, and the body is directly doubled?"

Fang Yuan looked at nearly a hundred essence data and took a deep breath: "I'm afraid my physical body is not far from the martial arts holy body at this time? Is this basic thing so terrifying!"

This trace of ancestor witch's essence blood, except for the magical power of adding a golden eye to the fire, did not increase the slightest internal breath after refining, but the foundation laid was extremely terrifying!

"I am afraid that the warriors under the True Saint can teach them to be a new person with their fists!"

Fang Yuan carefully experienced the power of his body, and his heart was filled with joy: "Of course, the most important thing is to practice! The essence of martial arts is progressing together. At this time, my essence has laid such a solid foundation and can open the meridians freely. No matter how rough you are, you can withstand it. Your martial arts can make rapid progress!"
To be continued...