Crossing the grassland and heading north, you will enter the real wilderness.

The large area of ​​wasteland here appeared red, and it looked like a grass was not growing. The manic volcano often spewed out the flames of red lotus like world-destructive. Outside the stream with magma flowing, there was a poisonous miasma everywhere, and the terrible earthly evil wind.

Compared with the wild and wild realm, even the grassland with white hair winds every year seems to have become a paradise immediately.

This is the forbidden zone for most humans, but countless monsters are reproduced. Of course, the Seven Demon Sects of the Outer Realm are indispensable!

"What a harsh environment!"

In the loud eagle cry that penetrated through the sky and broke through the clouds, Fang Ming looked down everywhere, but his eyes were filled with sighs: "Warriors who grew up in such an environment must be extremely determined in their minds, and even more with hatred!"

Tao follows nature!

If the martial arts and mental methods of those famous schools in the Central Plains are naturally emphasized, they will naturally pay attention to a calm and peaceful state of mind, rebellious and withdrawn, and complain about the world.

But the magic path is exactly the opposite!

The demonic skills are cruel and ruthless. The more resentful you are, the more you can stimulate your own demonic nature and your cultivation will be thousands of miles a day!

"The Demon Sector General was decided here at that time, and there were also experts in it to give guidance!"

Fang Ming was quite sure of this, and then stroking the metallic feathers of the Iron-winged Sky Eagle with pity: "Little Tie! Thank you for your hard work these days, go find a place to rest!"

"Chirp!"

Xiao Tie suddenly let out an excited eagle cry, and his wings folded, and he had already turned half a corner gracefully in the air, rushing down like an arrow.

The eagle has a very good eye, and the Iron-winged Sky Eagle is the king of the eagles. Even Fang Ming feels a little inferior to that of this ability.

After a while, the huge iron-winged eagle had landed next to a small lake, playing happily with the water splashes, and combing its feathers with its iron beak from time to time.

"It's rare that you can find this place in this poor mountain and bad water!"

Fang Ming's brow moved slightly, and suddenly he bounced his fingers.

bite!

A sword aura about a meter long appeared and sank into the small lake.

Hurry!

Water splashed everywhere, a strange fish with three feet long, scales all over the body, and serrated fangs jumped out, and a big hole had been broken.

“Today’s dinner is over!”

Fang Ming's hand move, the invisible energy dispersed and turned into a big net, capturing the monster fish, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although he has the ability to eat wind and drink dew and does not care about daily diet, the Iron-winged Sky Eagle needs it!

Not only do you need it, but you even eat much more, but this is because of insufficient conditions. Otherwise, Xiao Tie could swallow even a cow.

Even though Fang Ming had already fasted the valley, he did not resist the desire to speak and abdomen.

He immediately lit the bonfire, removed the scales and bones of the strange fish, washed away the internal organs, and coated them with spices and grilled them carefully.

"Chirp!"

The Iron-winged Eagle leaned on the side with satisfaction, tilted its head from time to time, staring at the bonfire, looking impatient.

"How? Is my skills good?"

Fang Ming tore off a large piece of grilled fish for himself and threw the rest to the Iron-winged Skyhawk.

"Hehe!"

Xiao Tie raised his neck, opened and closed his huge beak, and swallowed it again, and ate most of the fish.

Not only that, it also leaned against Fang Ming, and its anthropomorphic eyes were full of a drooling and longing.

"I'm really afraid of you..."

This way, Fang Ming laughed in silence.

He ate a few more bites of fish casually, satisfied his appetite, and threw the rest to Xiao Tie: "I have eaten the fish I caught. I still want the rest, so I have to catch it myself!"

"Thirt!"

Hurry!

The Iron-winged Eagle understood it as soon as it heard it and suddenly jumped into the small lake.

The water splashed constantly, and a black shadow rushed left and right in the water splashed, the eagle wings shaking, and the beaks were pecking, and the strange fish that were the same as before flew to the shore.

"Okay, OK... these are enough. Do you still want me to eat until next year?"

Fang Ming smiled and scolded, focusing on the job of a chef who grilled fish.

But while cooking, there was still a slight light in his eyes flashing: "Live to the north, to the east of the Daze..."

This is the prompt given by the treasure map of Rushi Temple that he obtained back then.

Even with Zuoqiu Yiren, an internal spy, Fang Ming has only barely found out some of them until now.

"According to the information of Zuoqiuyiren... this Changliu Mountain is a fairy mountain that existed in the Middle Ages and has long disappeared. But she has searched the sect's classics and found some clues, and has drawn sketches for me!"

This is his first purpose for the wilderness, and of course he must be very cautious.

After all, Rushi Temple is one of the three religions, and even the Brahma Sect holy land in the Daqian world, with unparalleled influence.

No matter who it is, you must always be careful when you want to make it.

"I just don't know...what will be behind this treasure map!"

Fang Ming looked at the Iron-winged Sky Eagle next to him.

Ruthless!

A few moves in the black dead woods. Suddenly, a red-colored snake, with a head that is triangular, and almost a meter long, rushed out of the bush, like a red arrow, and shot towards the neck of the iron-winged eagle.

Bang!

The iron-winged eagle slapped its wings, and its sharp feathers stood up, like a terrifying machete, which cut the sneak attacker into two pieces in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

The body of the hematite snake, broken into two pieces, was still twisting. At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared in a hole, and took a piece of snake body and left with lightning speed.

With Fang Ming's eyesight, he could see that it was something like a yellow-haired mouse, but his eyes were bright red, his two front teeth were pointed and long, and his body had complex and strange patterns.

boom!

A small volcano suddenly erupted in the distance. As the earthquake continued, a red flame suddenly fell, and a painted dark hole exploded on the ground.

Fire sprouts gold!

This wild and terrifying realm not only has all kinds of ferocious monsters, but also has an extremely harsh climate!

"Chirp!"

The Iron-winged Eagle sang a few times in dissatisfaction, and quickly pecked the remaining half of the hematoxylin snake.

It is the king of the sky, an ancient strange beast, but it is still like a fish in water in the wilderness.

"But, is this dangerous environment really formed like the ancient legend?"

A trace of thought flashed in Fang Ming's eyes.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the entire Daqian world was a rich place, and there were no supreme territory such as the Western Desert and the Northern Barbarians.

But after the rise of the Martial Ancestor, the human race continued to expand, and eventually provoked other mysterious and powerful creatures.

The wild and desperate realm in the northern territory was created by the Martial Ancestor, the Demon Emperor, the Evil Emperor and other mythical powerhouses, and broke the world.

In the past, even though Fang Ming had the supreme treasure of Martial Arts and was well-versed in martial arts, he heard it only as a strange story like Shanhai Jing.

But now, as martial arts become more and more sophisticated, he is becoming less and less sure.

What kind of state should it be after the void is broken?

Where did the martial ancestor, the Demon Emperor, the Evil Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and even the Buddha and the Dao Emperor finally come to?

These unsolved mysteries also stimulated him to continue to pursue and explore.

"The rumors in Rushi Temple are passed down by Buddha. The Brahma tradition has a long history and a deep fortune. It must not be too shabby in the treasure, right?"

Fang Ming touched his chin and thought to himself.

The existence of Martial Ancestor, Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor and others is a legend in ancient times, even before ancient times, and before the ancient times.

But Buddha and Taoist Zun are figures from ancient times, medieval and ancient times.

In the Middle Ages, the Martial Ancestor, the Demon Emperor, the Evil Emperor, the Demon Emperor, etc. had become legends, but the human race was lucky and began to rise and explode. Various martial arts geniuses emerged one after another, the most famous of which were Buddha and Taoist Lord!

It is rumored that the martial arts of these two people are already profound and are no less powerful than the many existences in the ancient times.

Not only that, the Martial Ancestor only passed down the martial arts, but the Buddha and the Taoist Lord passed down the sect again!

So far, two of the three religions and five sects have been somewhat involved with these two.

Among them, the Buddha is worshipped in Rushi Temple, and the ancestor of Zhenjun Temple is the Taoist master!

"There is another saying... that is, neither the Buddha nor the Taoist Lord are from the original realm, but from the kingdom of all Buddhas, the supreme light realm, and the Taoist pure land, they come in thirty-three days to educate all the people..."

"If this is not the case, it cannot explain the great talent of these two venerables who did not inherit the way of the Martial Ancestor but could open up a new path, and the amazing feat of perfecting martial arts and doctrines with one person's strength!"

As a person in his previous life, Fang Ming naturally knew that the core doctrines and various rituals of a sect must be accumulated for at least a hundred years and continuously improved by generations before they can be achieved.

Not to mention, there are also matching theories and martial arts.

However, the Buddha and the Taoist Lord emerged suddenly. With one move, they were perfected. The two masters of Taoism were the unique skills of the Taoist masters, and even their own martial arts teachings!

So how is this possible?

Unless it is born to know and copied from another world!

Fang Ming immediately believed this inference after thinking about it.

The reason is nothing, and his own existence is the best proof!

Since he can travel through time, why are others not allowed to wear it?

"It is precisely because of this that I have to go to the treasures of Rushi Temple, hoping to find clues left by the Buddha back then..."

Fang Ming sighed.

Even if the Buddha and the Taoist Lord are time travelers, they definitely did not come from the same world as him. This is obvious to be sure.

After all, although there were martial arts legends in his previous life, he definitely did not have such a terrifying warrior who picked stars and took the moon and broke the world. That was still a world that was biased towards technology.

But where did the Buddha, Taoist Zun and others go later?

Have you returned to the world where you were born, and if all the heavens and all real worlds really exist, then wouldn’t that mean that Fang Ming also had a little chance of going back?

"It's so exciting because of the unknown!"

Fang Ming roared to the sky, and his heart suddenly became full of ambition and pride.

Because he is determined to transcend and pursue the supreme martial arts, there is another reason for him. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!