Chapter 352: Nantianmen, Xuandu Yijing Daquan

Deep in the universe, spectacular nebulae floated in the air. The largest nebula looked like an arm with its palm facing upwards. The surrounding stars were as small as dust in front of it.

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

There was a mountain on the broken continent. There were no plants or water sources. It was desolate and lonely.

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

Nan Tianmen!

Could it be the Nan Tianmen in Chinese mythology?

Fang Wang was curious. His soul released his consciousness to see if there was any mystery hidden in this stone tablet.

Boom!

Fang Wang suddenly felt the obstruction of the ban, which made him excited and he immediately broke through by force.

The restriction in the Nantianmen stele is very strong. Only those who reach the Heaven and Earth Realm can break through. Although Fang Wang is only in the Stepping Heaven Realm, his consciousness has surpassed that of ordinary Heaven and Earth Great Monks, so it is easy to break through.

Then, a large amount of memories poured into Fang Wang's mind.

After a long time.

Fang Wang's soul opened his eyes, and his eyes showed surprise.

It turned out to be a method of cultivation!

From the information he received, this method is extremely profound, but the information in it is too complicated and there is no stable order, which means that Fang Wang has to sort it out first, just like he did when he practiced the Tiangang Holy Body True Art.

He immediately started to act.

The integration of Lingxiao Divine Sect and Jiuyou Free Art has been delayed, and now he can integrate the new method first, at least to make himself progress.

In this way, Fang Wang's soul floated in front of the stele, motionless.

Day after day.

A full month later.

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

This was also the first time he entered the Heavenly Palace in the state of Yuanshen!

Fang Wang began to practice this technique, which was called Xuandu Yijing. It was not a simple method of cultivation, but also included a whole set of Taoist methods, involving metaphysics, deduction, luck, magic, etc. He was ready for a long retreat.

When he practiced Xuandu Yijing to a small success, five hundred years had passed.

Not bad!

Fang Wang still maintained his interest in Xuandu Yijing, and he continued to practice.

He found that every time he practiced Xuandu Yijing, this technique could produce more fortunes. This was a changing technique.

From small success to great success, it was like changing a technique. Fang Wang spent a full twelve thousand years!

His scalp began to numb, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

After reaching the great success, Xuandu Yijing burst out more methods, and there were more than a thousand kinds of small magic alone, and its internal skills evolved into a characteristic.

Xuandu Yijing can absorb the power of others and transform it into its own power!

The most difficult moment has come, that is, to practice from the state of great success to the state of perfection!

The next is a long and boring tormenting time, Fang Wang can only grit his teeth and persevere.

When he thoroughly practiced the Xuandu Yijing to the state of great perfection, he looked back and found that this skill took him a total of 18,000 years, and he was even too lazy to look at the fraction.

Fang Wang felt dizzy and his consciousness returned to reality.

He was still floating in front of the stone tablet of Nantianmen, still in the state of Yuanshen.

Fang Wang immediately took back his Yuanshen. He had to indulge himself after 18,000 years of seclusion!

The process of Yuanshen's recovery was very fast. When it returned to Fang Wang's body, it was almost noon. He immediately got up from the French window and went out.

It was still the restaurant he often ate on weekdays. The boss asked him why he hadn't come during this period, and he made up a random excuse to deal with it.

He walked to the dining table in the corner and sat down, then took out his mobile phone and waited for the food to be served.

In a month, he had many missed calls on his phone, most of which were advertising and promotion, and his social software was full of messages from Jiujiujia.

Fang Wang saw that Yang Lin'er sent him the most messages. At first, she greeted him, but later, she began to worry about gains and losses, and then she was worried that something might happen to Fang Wang, which made him laugh and cry.

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

He began to appreciate the scenery outside the window, which was right next to the road, his favorite spot.

Not long after, Yang Lin'er walked past the window. She subconsciously looked into the restaurant. When she saw Fang Wang, she was immediately surprised. 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 smiled at Yang Lin'er, which made Yang Lin'er furious. She walked quickly into the restaurant and came to Fang Wang. 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, "Why? Did you think I was dead?"

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

She immediately sat opposite 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 18,000 years, and he was really bored. He was just looking for someone to talk to. He said seriously: "I don't hate you, I just encountered something. You may not believe it, but I was locked up in one place for 18,000 years!"

Yang Lin'er was stunned when she heard it.

"A full 18,000 years, do you know how I spent it?" Fang Wang sighed, with a look of collapse on his face.

Yang Lin'er couldn't help rolling her eyes and said unhappily: "You can live for 18,000 years? Why don't you say you are a god? Have you been watching the Internet recently? Watch less, that kind of thing is easy to get addicted to. Many people in our company are chasing 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 stay with you until the end of your life."

Yang Lin'er snorted, "Then I will tell you the truth. I am the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady. Are you afraid?"

Fang Wang was happy and asked, "Where do you cultivate?"

"Then I can't tell you."

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

Yang Lin'er thought Fang Wang was weird and out of tune, but she was fascinated by his energy.

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

He was also thinking about one thing, should he have a relationship and relax?

Talk for four or five years, and then break up. Maybe he would be over in Yang Lin'er's heart.

Fang Wang practiced the formless Zhoutian Gong, which did not leave any cause and effect, and was not afraid of leaving a root of trouble for Yang Lin'er. Moreover, this world was already desolate, and there was no powerful existence at all. Maybe the upper world fairy court had forgotten the existence of this world.

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

The subway had arrived and was slowing down. Before leaving, Yang Lin'er 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 you don't have to 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 Lin'er rolled her eyes at him and turned to step into the subway car.