Chapter 125: Breakthrough in the Realm of Transcendence! [Seeking Monthly Votes]

Hold on

That's it?

It's not painful!

He hasn't even started to fight seriously, and he doesn't even need to use the strongest posture of the Tiangang Saint Body.

Although he was dissatisfied, the other Taiyuan Sect monks outside the formation were terrified. If it was them, they probably wouldn't have had time to react to the thunder just now.

Chai Yi, Zhao Chuangan, Yang Yuanzi and others looked solemn. They were not scared by the tribulation, but they were just afraid of Fang Wang's strength. This was an instinct, regardless of the closeness of the relationship.

As

He sat in mid-air, relying on the body-protecting divine power to resist the thunder, the lightning and lightning that fell on him disappeared directly, unable to shake his body. More and more lightning and lightning struck, and the momentum continued to increase, echoing in the Taiyuan Sect, deafening.

The disciples outside the formation began to discuss in surprise, but no matter how many people they had, their voices could not cover the thunder.

Xiao Zi was also outside the formation, and it was overwhelmed by the sight.

If one day, it wants to turn into a dragon, it must also go through such a tribulation, so that the world will announce its transformation!

The tribulation continues!

After a full stick of incense, Tianwei ushered in another stage. The faces of the cultivators who set up the formation were pale. They felt that the formation could be broken at any time.

The white snow in the formation had already melted, and it was like two seasons outside the formation. The speed of the falling snow outside the formation was much slower than before, and even the snow fog became thinner.

More and more disciples came to watch Fang Wang cross the tribulation. This scene today will be deeply engraved in their hearts and unforgettable for a lifetime.

From now on, crossing the tribulation will become a standard for Taiyuanmen disciples to measure great cultivators.

And this standard will become higher and higher with the passage of time.

Fang Wang was immersed in practicing, and the Taoism of Xuanyang Shenjing reviewed in his mind.

Crossing the Void Realm is the realm of tempering the Yuanshen!

When reaching the Crossing the Void Realm, in addition to the rapid increase in cultivation, the Yuanshen can also be unsheathed. Even if the cultivator dies in the physical body, the Yuanshen can still live.

You should know that under the realm of crossing the void, most cultivators have no means to check the escape of the soul. Fang Wang is an outlier, and there are very few people who can compare with him in the realm of concentration.

The soul can also spy on the Yin things wandering in the world. The so-called Yin things are not just ghosts and evil spirits, but also many invisible things belonging to the underworld.

As the thunder tribulation became stronger and stronger, Fang Wang, who was in a state of perception, subconsciously opened the Tiangang Holy Body, and a domineering momentum rushed to the sky, which actually dispersed the thunderclouds in the sky, and the Taiyuan Gate formation fluctuated violently and could break at any time.

"Come on!"

An elder shouted with a red face, his neck veins bulged, how hideous.

Not only him, but the masters of each vein peak called on the disciples of their own vein peak to join the formation, and they only needed to pour spiritual power into their bodies.

In less than five breaths, more than 10,000 disciples joined the formation, making the formation light curtain stabilized quickly.

All those who entered the formation could feel the terrifying momentum in the formation. Their faces changed drastically, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

"What realm is the eldest brother at? This momentum is too powerful!"

"Just the momentum is so oppressive. It is hard to imagine how terrible it would be if I became the opponent of Senior Brother Fang..."

"Why don't you call Master Fang... My God, I feel like I can't stand it even if I stand at the back!"

"Hurry up, there are not enough people!"

With the exclamations of one disciple after another, more and more disciples joined the formation. At first glance, it seemed as if the Taiyuan Sect was lining up to suppress Fang Wang.

Fang Wang changed his hands and moved his skills. Gradually, fireballs condensed behind his head. They were transformed by the Xuanyang True Fire. His body surface emitted wisps of burning white flames, making him look as if he was about to become an immortal at any time.

Fang Wang had entered a state of selflessness. He knew that the thunder tribulation was no longer a threat to him. Now he only needed to concentrate on cultivating his own soul.

Only when his soul leaves his body can he be considered to have successfully broken through!

…

In the imperial city of Daqi, the once prosperous city was filled with smoke, and the towers collapsed one after another, and the dust rolled. The cries of children and women and the shouts of men echoed in every corner.

A large number of soldiers were carrying out rescue work in the city, and many uninjured people were looking at the sky, their faces full of despair and fear.

The thunderclouds in the sky were torn into countless pieces, and the traces of sword energy passing by could be vaguely seen. There was even a terrible sword mark from the south wall to the north wall in the palace. It was hard to imagine what kind of terrible battle had taken place before.

In the sky.

Xiaoyaoxian pinched Xu Qiuming's neck with his right hand, and his face was full of cruel smiles, while Xu Qiuming's arms were drooping, his robes were torn, his body was covered with blood, and his toes were still dripping with blood.

Xu Qiuming was about to lose consciousness, but he still raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed at Xiaoyaoxian's chest with two fingers, as if he was stabbing Xiaoyaoxian with a sword.

"Your swordsmanship is very good, and you are qualified to be a sacrifice. I will let you live a few more days."

Xiaoyaoxian sneered, and then he looked down and suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

In less than ten breaths, he flew high in the sky again. At this moment, his left hand was holding another person, Zhao Qi, who had fainted.

"Tell Fang Wang of Taiyuan Sect that I am waiting for him at Tianding Mountain in the northern border. He only has one year. If he doesn't come after one year, not only will the emperor of the Seven Dynasties die, but I will also massacre Da Qi. At that time, this land will be filled with blood and millions of corpses will be buried!"

Xiaoyaoxian's voice echoed over the imperial city, and he flew north with Zhao Qi and Xu Qiuming.

In a mansion in the imperial city.

The Fang family gathered here. A young man looked at Fang Meng and asked nervously, "Grandpa, will my brother go to fight?"

He is Fang Wang's younger brother, Fang Xun.

Fang Meng's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "He will go, and he will kill the thief with his own hands!"

Wailings came from all directions, indicating how terrible this disaster was. There were many cultivators in Fang Mansion, relying on formations to protect the entire Fang Mansion, but those people could only suffer.

As the Duke of the founding dynasty, Fang Meng was naturally heartbroken, but he was just a mortal. Although he was also cultivating immortals, he was powerless in the face of Xiaoyaoxian. He didn't even have the ability to ascend to heaven.

The other people in the Fang Mansion all fell into silence, and the atmosphere was depressing.

They all had an idea in their minds.

Did Fang Wang really have a chance of winning against Xiaoyaoxian just now?

After seeing Xiaoyaoxian's ability, they really felt that Xiaoyaoxian was an immortal in their hearts, but this immortal was different from the immortals in mythology, so evil and cruel.

...

At Taiyuan Gate, the thunderclouds slowly dissipated.

The light curtain of the formation surrounding the main vein slowly dissipated, and tens of thousands of cultivators were suspended in the air. There were also weaker disciples who had already landed on various peaks of the veins. While practicing and panting, they couldn't help but look at the main peak.

Fang Wang was meditating above the main vein, the tops of all the peaks were higher, his golden scales and white feathers fluttered in the wind, golden dragon energy surrounded his body, and a circle of fireballs behind his head, just like a real immortal descending to the earth.

Whether it was the high-level officials or disciples of Taiyuan Sect, they were all in fear.

When Fang Wang came to the most critical moment of the tribulation, the might of the sky was extremely terrifying, forcing Taiyuan Sect to mobilize more than 100,000 disciples to provide spiritual power, just to barely keep the formation intact.

If the thunder tribulation continued for a while, they might not be able to hold on, and even Taiyuan Sect would be razed to the ground.

The might of the sky was so terrifying that they really felt like they were fighting against God.

What shocked them most was Fang Wang's performance.

From beginning to end, Fang Wang was not injured, and his hair was not messy, as if it was not him who was going through the tribulation.

The disciples looked at Fang Wang with admiration, and the high-level officials looked at Fang Wang with expectations.

They all knew that after the tribulation was over, Taiyuan Sect would become the strongest sect in Daqi, without a doubt!

Even the mysterious Jinxiao Sect could not be Fang Wang's opponent.

Even the deputy head Chai Yi thought so.

She looked at Fang Wang from afar, constantly comparing Fang Wang with the Demon Lord in her heart.

She suddenly lost confidence in the Demon Lord.

This boy is too strong!

Chai Yi remembered the first time she met Fang Wang, as if it was a lifetime ago. It has only been a few years, and Fang Wang has become so strong...

At this moment.

Fang Wang was looking down at the entire Taiyuan Sect, but he was not looking with his naked eyes, but with his soul.

He stood high in the sky and could even see his own body below.

An unprecedented wonderful feeling surged into his heart. At this moment, he felt like he had gained freedom, as if his body was a shackle.

But he quickly suppressed this thought. He not only had to cultivate his soul, but also his body. Only by cultivating both his soul and body could he truly walk towards the immortal path.

Fang Wang saw many souls wandering in Taiyuan Gate, some of them were human souls, some were demon souls. These souls were not ghosts, but invisible souls even to the cultivators in the Concentrated Spirit Realm. They seemed to be still in the human world, but in fact they had already fallen into the underworld and were only present in the world of the living.

Yin and Yang separated!

Fang Wang saw a soul on the hillside of the main vein looking at him.

Guang Qiuxian!

Guang Qiuxian stood in front of his own grave, stroking his beard and smiling, looking at Fang Wang with a look of relief.

When Fang Wang saw him, he suddenly felt relieved.

As for what he was relieved of, even he couldn't explain it clearly.

Then, Fang Wang returned to his body, his soul returned to its place, and he took control of his body. He felt a sense of solidity, which made him inexplicably relieved.

Although the soul was free when it left the body, it was too floating, as if it would be dragged away by an unknown force at any time.

Fang Wang stood up, flew towards the Shiyuan Hall, and quickly entered the hall.

"No one is allowed to approach the Shiyuan Hall. Do not disturb the master from consolidating his cultivation!"

Zhao Chuangan's majestic voice resounded throughout the Taiyuan Gate, breaking the silence and causing the Taiyuan Gate to fall into a commotion. Everyone was amazed at the previous tribulation.

Back to the Shiyuan Hall.

Fang Wang began to meditate and practice, regulating his spiritual power.

He completely entered the realm of crossing the void!

The spiritual power was also transforming!

His aura continued to surge, causing the Shiyuan Hall to tremble.

Xiao Zi entered the hall carefully, and Zhao Zhen followed and floated out of the Soul Devouring Gourd. He sighed softly: "With such momentum, anyone who becomes the enemy of the master is sad."

He even felt that Fang Wang was invincible.

Perhaps his cultivation was not the best in the world, but his domineering aura was definitely the best in the world!