Chapter 352: Nantianmen, Xuandu Yijing Daquan

Deep in the universe, spectacular nebulae are floating among them. The largest nebula is like an arm, with the palm facing upward. The surrounding stars are as small as dust in front of it.

Fang Wang's soul came to a broken continent under the nebula. This continent was like fallen leaves floating in the starry sky, without its own direction.

There is a mountain peak on the broken continent, without plants and water sources, desolate and lonely.

An ancient stone tablet stood halfway up the mountain. Fang Wang's soul fell down and saw three red letters engraved on it.

Nantianmen!

Could it be the Nantianmen in Chinese mythology?

Fang Wang was curious in his heart, and his soul emitted spiritual consciousness to see if there was any mystery hidden in this stone tablet.

boom!

Fang Wang suddenly felt the obstruction of the restriction, which inspired him and immediately forced a breakthrough.

The restrictions in the Nantianmen Stone Tablet are very strong, and can only be broken through when reaching the Heaven and Earth Universe Realm. Although Fang Wang is only in the Sky-Stepping Realm, his spiritual consciousness has surpassed that of ordinary Heaven and Earth Universe monks, so he can break through it easily.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of memories poured into Fang Wang's mind.

for a long time.

Fang Wang's soul opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

It turns out to be a method of spiritual practice!

Judging from the information he received, this technique is extremely profound, but the information inside is too complicated and has no stable order. This means that if Fang Wang wants to practice the Tiangang Holy Body True Technique, he must first understand it. Shun.

He immediately sprang into action.

The integration of Lingxiao Divine Sect and Jiuyou Free Technique has been delayed. Now you can integrate the new technique first, at least to make yourself progress.

Just like that, Fang Wang's spirit floated in front of the stone tablet, motionless.

One day after another.

A full month later.

Fang Wang finally found a familiar feeling, and his consciousness entered the Heavenly Palace.

This is also the first time that he has entered the palace in his soul state!

Fang Wang began to practice this technique, which is called Xuandu Yi Jing. It is not a simple practice method, but also includes a whole set of Taoist methods, involving metaphysics, deduction, luck, magic, etc. He has already prepared for long-term retreat. Prepare.

By the time he had mastered the Xuandu Yi Jing to a small degree, five hundred years had passed.

It's okay. Fang Wang continued to be interested in Xuandu Yijing and continued to practice.

He found that every time he practiced the Xuandu Yi Jing, more creations would be born from this skill. This was a changing skill.

From Xiaocheng to Dacheng, it was like changing a new method. It took Fang Wang twelve thousand years!

His scalp started to feel numb and he couldn't bear it anymore.

After reaching Dacheng, Xuandu Yi Jing developed more methods. The various small spells alone exceeded the number of dry spells, and its internal strength evolved into a special characteristic.

Xuandu Yi Jing can absorb the power of others and turn it into your own power!

The most difficult moment has arrived, that is to cultivate from the state of Dacheng to the state of perfection!

What followed was a long and boring torment for Luo Yue, and Fang Wang could only grit his teeth and persevere.

When he had thoroughly practiced Xuandu Yi Jing to the state of Dzogchen, he looked back and realized that this skill had taken him a total of eighteen thousand years, and he didn't even bother to look at the fraction.

Fang Wang felt like the world was spinning, and his consciousness returned to reality.

He is still floating in front of the stone tablet at Nantianmen, still maintaining his spirit state.

Fang Wang immediately took back his soul and went into seclusion for eighteen thousand years. He had to indulge himself!

The process of recovering the soul was extremely fast. When it returned to Fang Wang's body, it was almost noon. He immediately stood up from the floor-to-ceiling window and went out.

It was still the same restaurant where he usually ate. When the boss asked him why he hadn't come during this time, he just made up an excuse and dealt with it.

He walked to the dining table in the corner and sat down, then took out his mobile phone. During a month of waiting for the food to be served, there were many missed calls on his mobile phone, most of which were from GG promotions, and there were even more calls from Jiujiu Li on his social software. Added information.

Fang Wang saw that Yang Lin'er sent him the most messages. At first, she was saying hello to him. Later, she began to worry about gains and losses. After that, she was worried that something would happen to Fang Wang and make him laugh or cry.

Fang Wang wanted to reply to the message, but suddenly felt something and put the phone aside.

He began to admire the scenery outside the window, which was right on the side of the road. This was his favorite location.

Not long after, Yang Lin'er walked by the window. She subconsciously looked into the restaurant. When she saw Fang Wang, she suddenly showed a look of surprise. Then, she stared at Fang Wang with an angry expression on her face. Not to mention , this expression made Fang Wang feel a little cute.

Fang Wang raised his hand and greeted Yang Lin'er with a smile. This made Yang Lin'er furious. She walked quickly into the restaurant and came to Fang Wang all the way. She put her hands on her hips, stared at Fang Wang and asked:

"Why didn't you reply to my message? I thought you

Fang Wang tilted his head, looked at her, and asked with a smile, "What? Do you think I'm dead?"

Yang Lin'er looked at him with a smile on his face. For some reason, she felt that he deserved to be beaten, but half of her anger was gone.

She immediately sat across from Fang Wang and threw her small bag aside. She stared at Fang Wang and asked, "Do you hate me so much?"

Fang Wang had just been in seclusion for eighteen thousand years. He was really depressed. He was worried and needed someone to talk to. He said seriously: "I don't hate you, I just encountered something. You may not believe it. I am locked up in a place. For eighteen thousand years!"

When Yang Liner heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Eighteen thousand years, do you know how I spent it?" Fang Wang sighed, with a collapsed look on his face.

Yang Liner couldn't help but roll her eyes and said unhappily: "You can live for 18,000 years? Why don't you say you are a god? Have you been reading online novels recently? Read less, that kind of thing is easy to get addicted to. Many people in our company are following it, and they have no energy to go to work."

It is already 2016, and online entertainment is developing rapidly.

Fang Wang shrugged and said: "To tell you the truth, I am a cultivator, I can live forever, if you like me, I can't accompany you until the end of your life."

Yang Liner snorted: "Then I will tell you the truth, I am the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman, are you afraid?"

Fang Wang was happy and asked: "May I ask where you are cultivating Taoism, fellow Taoist?"

"Then I can't tell you."

As they chatted, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

Yang Liner thought Fang Wang was weird and out of tune, but she was fascinated by the energy in him.

Fang Wang sighed that no one believed the truth these days.

He was also thinking about one thing, whether to have a relationship and relax?

If they date for four or five years and then break up, maybe he will be over in Yang Liner's heart.

Fang Wang practiced the formless Zhoutian Gong, which does not leave any cause and effect, and is not afraid of leaving a root of trouble for Yang Liner. Moreover, this world is already desolate and there is no powerful existence at all. Maybe the upper world has forgotten the existence of this world.

That day, Fang Wang took Yang Liner to play until the evening. At nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Wang sent her to the subway station.

The subway has arrived and is slowing down. Before leaving, Yang Liner stood in front of Fang Wang and snorted: "Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady has to go to work tomorrow. The internship period has not yet ended. You can't slack off. You can't forget to reply to my message again."

Fang Wang shook his head and said: "I can't guarantee this, but don't worry. If I don't reply to you, it doesn't mean that I will die at home, but that I am practicing in seclusion."

Yang Liner rolled her eyes at him and turned to step into the subway car.