Fang Yuan thought about it indifferently and entered another field.

There, a fairy-like girl in the Gui Palace had obviously been waiting for a long time.

"Elder Jiyin..."

Fang Yuan's mouth brought a trace of curve: "Do you want to make a deal?"

...

Time comes to night.

Fang Yuan, who had gained two astronomical and digital achievements, was immersed in the dream world, and quickly browsed the list of achievements.

"The True Saint of Martial Arts, the seventh level of the Dream Master, has already exhausted my previous accumulation in all aspects..."

He looked at the light curtains with numerous entries and exchanged them for the knowledge he was interested in.

"The towering building has risen from the ground, and it has been the first level of foundation since ancient times! There is no need to think about the road after the True Saint at this time. The most important thing is to improve the path of my dream army division and formation, so as to make up for the eight-gate sword formation and deduce it to the realm of the Ninth Level Void Saint!"

Fang Yuan quickly exchanged documents and research, and formations were the top priority.

After all, this is not only related to your future advancement, but also the key to the outcome of life and death this time!

The foundation of the saint Changli’s path of heaven, nine earth and six is ​​the formation. The focus of the game between the saints on both sides is also this, so he cannot be careless.

"There are some secrets, royal combat intelligence, etc., and you can't miss it..."
Chapter completed!