However, with Fang Xiaoyu's encouragement and persistence, everyone finally accepted that Fang Xiaoyu was leaving for a while.

Huo Forefather Tuo said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Fang Inspection Envoy, the breakthrough of the realm of the martial arts master should be carried out step by step, and you must not force it. I am too anxious, so I have this disaster."

Fang Xiaoyu naturally remembered the reminder of Huo Foreword Tuo in his heart, and smiled and said that he would write it down.

In the past year, Zhang Wuji, who has practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, has risen a lot in size, especially Fang Xiaoyu has assigned Zhang Wuji some tasks such as assassinating local bully officials from time to time. So now Zhang Wuji is full of a murderous aura, but his nature is simple, but it makes people feel a little cold and has not fallen into the evil path.

Now Zhang Wuji has practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art to the seventh level. He guessed that he could try to hit the eighth level after a long time. The speed of cultivation made Huo Forefather Tuo look at him.

After patting Zhang Wuji on the shoulder, Fang Xiaoyu said, "Wuji, after you leave, you will be able to practice with the master. If you don't understand anything about the Nine Yang Divine Arts, please ask the master for advice. I hope that when you return as a master, you can reach the ninth level of the Nine Yang Divine Arts."

Zhang Wuji's slightly tender face showed a bit of determination and nodded to Fang Xiaoyu, "Master, I will work hard."

Fang Xiaoyu had nothing to worry about Zhang Wuji's qualifications. After all, he was the son of luck in this world. If Fang Xiaoyu had not entered it, Zhang Wuji would have successfully practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art at an extremely terrifying speed a few years later, and his strength was in the top ranks in the world.

Although Zhang Wuji has not been able to withstand the tempering of Zhang Sanfeng's pure yang internal breath for several years, laying a solid foundation for the Nine Yang Divine Art, but by the teachings of Fang Xiaoyu and Huo Forefather Tuo, two of the only half-step master-level powerful men in the world who have practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, Zhang Wuji may not be unable to reach the ninth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

With Huo Foreword Tuo in charge, plus Huaixi and Huaibei, the two major branches have already been on the right track, and Fang Xiaoyu has safely embarked on the road of pursuing the realm of a master of martial arts.

In the real world, Fang Xiaoyu walked all the way into the vast grassland. At that time, he vaguely touched the gate of the Grandmaster Realm. The prerequisite for breaking through to the Always Realm is to have a round and flawless heart.

As long as you find your spiritual direction, the road to breakthrough will naturally be smooth. Why can Zhang Wuji successfully break through the ninth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art in the original drama? At that time, he was framed by Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, and even knocked down from the cliff. All kinds of experiences made Zhang Wuji's heart full of hatred.

However, it was this hatred that prompted Zhang Wuji to ascend to heaven and enter the realm of a master.

This time, Fang Xiaoyu re-takes the path in reality again. Unlike the one in reality, in the world of Heaven, this path is filled with a wilderness, which is a different feeling.

Fang Xiaoyu was like an ascetic, walking along the way, polishing his soul while silently asking what his pursuit direction was.

In the dark, Fang Xiaoyu felt that if she could find her spiritual direction this time, she would lay the foundation for her future path.

It is precisely because of such a premonition that Fang Xiaoyu is so cautious that even leaving behind the matter of Huaixi Branch has to leave alone to pursue breakthroughs.

Sleeping in the open all the way, Fang Xiaoyu stepped into the grassland again. The grassland was vast and refreshing. Those who had never reached the grassland would definitely not feel the feeling that the sky was high and the clouds were wide, and the light was in front of him.

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but roaring at the sky, the vast earth, the green grass was connected to the sky, and the eagle spread its wings and traveled to the nine heavens,

In an instant, Fang Xiaoyu pointed to the sky and laughed: "My Fang Xiaoyu should be immortal and transcend the heavens and all worlds as a great wish. It is really a pleasure to realize this heart here today, haha..."

With a roar, a large lightning flashed across the sky above the sky, as if this world was shocked by Fang Xiaoyu.

A surging aura spread from Fang Xiaoyu's body. The strong and yang aura made Fang Xiaoyu look like a day, comparable to the sun above the nine heavens.

The Nine Yang Divine Art was influenced by Fang Xiaoyu's spiritual insight and naturally moved on, and the bottleneck that had been extremely difficult before actually broke through like this.

The thick and surging inner breath flowed in the body, and Fang Xiaoyu suddenly let out a long roar, and the sound rolled like thunder. With Fang Xiaoyu as the center, Fang Xiaoyu's long roar echoed within dozens of miles.

Once he made a breakthrough, Fang Xiaoyu only felt that his original illusory soul had been greatly nourished, and now it seemed a little clearer.

The grass around it fell in all directions, as if it had been beaten by waves.

Fang Xiaoyu felt that his heart was pure and flawless and extremely round, and sighed softly: "Is this the legendary heart of Taoism?"

From some classics such as Taoist scriptures, Fang Xiaoyu once saw an introduction to Taoist heart. People with Taoist hearts are all extraordinary people who become saints. No matter what they learn, they can be thorough and learn at once. At the same time, people with Taoist hearts are all geniuses of Taoist cultivation and often become a generation of Taoist masters.

Fang Xiaoyu suspected that Zhang Sanfeng had polished a heart of Tao, so he was able to create Wudang and become a master of his generation who has been famous throughout the ages.

On the prairie, a team of monks dressed in extremely strange clothes are slowly moving forward, with almost hundreds of people.

In the middle is a huge carriage, but the carriage is not closed, but based on the carriage. It is a lotus platform with yellow curtains covering it. The curtains are half open, and you can see an old monk with white hair sitting cross-legged on it.

Suddenly, a thunderclap in the sky followed by a lightning bolt. The monks were stunned and looked into the air. The thunderclap in the sun was quite rare.

The old monk sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp and extremely sharp light flashed away, and then returned to calm. His eyes were as deep as the night sky in the nine heavens, making people obsessed with it.

"The thunder tremble in the sun, and the sky is strange. This master, strange man, came to the world. Is there anyone in front of him who is breaking through?"

The old monk was very knowledgeable and could see the secret behind the sun thunder at a glance. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

At the same time, Fang Xiaoyu's long roar came, and the monks could be said to hear it clearly. Among the monks who were accompanying them, there were several martial arts masters. When they heard the long roars like thunder, their expressions changed one by one.

The Aura of the Sword King was swollen, wearing a monk's robe, holding a magic wand in his hand, looking like a angrily vajra, and stepped forward toward the old monk on the lotus platform and said, "Sir, there seems to be someone in front of you, let me go and investigate one or two."

The old monk glanced at the Sword of the Sword and said, "Go away, don't conflict with him."

Holding a magic wand in one hand and performing a Buddhist ceremony in the other hand, he turned around and walked quickly in the direction of the long roar.

The strength of the Sword King of the Sun is amazing. He practiced the secret dragon-elephant Prajna merit in Tibet. At that time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King moved the Central Plains with his dragon-elephant Prajna merit. However, his identity in Tibet was like the Sword King of the Sun. In front of some living Buddhas and masters, his status was equivalent to that of the Buddhist Vajra Warriors.

This Dao of the Sun is not bad. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna is almost comparable to the former Golden Wheel Dharma King. Even if it cannot reach the peak of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the Dao of the Sun is also a powerful existence at the peak of the innate level.

With the characteristics of the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Prajna, the Dark Sun King can fight even if he faces a half-step master level.

Although the Jingri Dharma King was not outstanding in his light skills, his speed was not slow at all. He arrived at Fang Xiaoyu in a short while.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyu had just broken through and his mental power was extremely strong. The movements within a few miles could hardly escape Fang Xiaoyu's sensing.

So when the Sword King of Akira appeared in his sensing range, Fang Xiaoyu immediately noticed his trace.

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel curious about this monk dressed in a lama that suddenly appeared. This man looked like he was rushing around, and no matter how he looked, he was not kind to the person.

In a blink of an eye, the King of Shocking Dharma came to Fang Xiaoyu and stared at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Boy, who are you? You dare to stop the national master's Dharma. Look at you dressed in a Han Chinese. Could it be that you are a Han Chinese assassin and want to assassinate the national master?"

Fang Xiaoyu was a little puzzled. This lama was so big, but his head seemed to be a little wrong. He asked him what the national master Dharma Master was, and there were no other people around him. He broke through here well, so why did he bump into the diva master Dharma Master Dharma Master?

No matter how good your temperament is, I am afraid I can't stand such inexplicable accusations. Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the Sword King, and sneered: "You bald, you are a thief. I'm breaking through here. What's wrong with the national teacher? If you have nothing to do, get out of here and take advantage of the good mood of the master, otherwise..."

"I'm so brave, I dare to be rude to the national master, Han assassin, I will be able to save you."

Fang Xiaoyu almost had the urge to jump up and point at the lama to curse. What is the logic? It is clearly that the other party took the initiative to come to find trouble, and it turned out that he had become a very evil person.

Fang Xiaoyu immediately smiled angry and said coldly: "Okay, it's really good. It just so happened that my cultivation level has been broken. I will use you to measure my cultivation level."

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu's figure shook, and the Great Shift of the Universe was naturally used. This person left a series of figures in the air like a ghost. When the Sword of the Sword of the Sun came to his senses, Fang Xiaoyu had already slapped the Sword of the Sword of the Sun that had been in a hurry to block the magic wand in front of him.

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