When Wang Fan heard this, he felt slightly moved.
For him, the transformation of breath is a trivial matter, and the improvement of strength is the key.
Wang Fan did not hesitate and immediately asked: "Tell me first, what means do you have to transform my aura and improve my realm at the same time. Also, how can I save you."
When the statue heard Wang Fan's loose words, he finally couldn't help but get excited and said quickly: "I just need to use the chaotic aura in you to recover."
"When the time comes, I can take you to a deified pool, where there is not only a rich divine liquid, but also a purer and more complete aura of rules."
"As long as you practice there for a while, I guarantee that even the powerful God Emperor here will never be able to feel that you are a monk in the God Realm."
"Divine Pond?" When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Although he didn't know what the Shenhua Pond was, he also knew that it must be a good thing.
As for whether the statue deceived him, Wang Fan didn't care.
Because the Chaos Dao Spirit has told him that special creatures like statues fear the most from the aura of Chaos before their bodies are completely fused.
In other words, his chaotic aura can not only help the statue, but also kill it.
Naturally incompatible.
If there was no Chaos Sword, with the mixed-pattern Dao Mark that had no attack power, perhaps after the statue became powerful, it would be impossible to do anything to the opponent.
But Wang Fan owns the Chaos Sword, which is different.
The sword is one of the most terrifying artifacts in the universe.
Kendo, that is the supreme avenue.
In addition, Wang Fan majored in killing, so it was impossible for this statue to do anything in front of Wang Fan.
Wang Fan nodded and without saying anything else, he quickly mobilized some chaotic aura and injected it into the body of the statue.
After the soft breath of chaos entered the statue's body, the statue recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Fan did not continuously inject Chaos Qi, even though Chaos Qi was worth endless money to him.
The statue didn't pay attention either.
For him, so much chaos energy is completely enough.
He began to recover and practice like crazy.
With these chaotic auras, he is not only sure to restore his own strength, but also sure to take a further step.
By then, it will be very possible to condense a real physical body and break away from its current form.
He didn't have any objections to Wang Fan not continuing to give him Chaos Qi.
After all, that is Chaos Qi, a priceless treasure. Who is willing to give it to others endlessly?
After several days, the statue finally stood up.
The grayish white on his body has completely disappeared, replaced by rich vitality.
Not only that, the Taoist charm around his body became even clearer, and the veins on the statue's body were also formed.
Obviously, this is a sign of truly condensing the physical body.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, thank you, fellow Taoist."
When the statue saw Wang Fan open his eyes, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to thank him.
He didn't have any evil intentions towards Wang Fan because of his improved strength, because he knew that Wang Fan was definitely not a simple person.
Not to mention anything else, this can be explained by the fact that Wang Fan's cultivation level has improved so quickly, and the chaos outside has become such, but Wang Fan is still safe and sound.
Naturally, he didn't know that it was all the result of the mixed pattern Dao marks.
Many people have only heard of the mixed-grain Dao Marks. As for the specific magical effects of the mixed-grain Dao Marks, no one knows.
After all, only by truly obtaining the mixed-grain Dao marks,
Only then can you truly understand the other person’s usefulness.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Fu for making a further step in cultivation. Let's go to that deification pool you mentioned."
Wang Fan looked at the statue, which was Fu Tu, and spoke calmly.
As he spoke, his mental power had already communicated with the Chaos Sword. As long as this guy dared to do anything wrong, he would definitely take action as soon as possible to make this guy truly fall.
"Yes, yes, that's what Fellow Taoist said. I will take Fellow Daoist there right now. By the way, I wonder what Fellow Daoist calls you?"
Futu nodded quickly and then asked.
"Wang Fan." Wang Fan said.
There was no need for him to hide his life here.
Let alone here, even if he goes out to the God's Realm, Wang Fan doesn't need to hide anymore.
He believed that with his current strength, even if Wang Batian came, it would not be so easy to kill him. ??
Futu didn't talk nonsense and began to lead the way.
He is extremely fast, but appears to be very alert.
Along the way, a strange energy was always wrapped around him, hiding his aura.
Wang Fan followed him without saying much.
There is vast wasteland everywhere here, and even with Wang Fan's strength, there is no way to determine the location.
There are also some terrifying monsters in many places, but Futu has avoided them all.
After half a month, the two came to a large gray mountain.
That big gray mountain towers into the clouds, and even with your mental power, let alone your eyes, you can't even scan it to the top.
The mountains are even more majestic, with rugged rocks, and they contain endless Taoist rhyme. When the Taoist rhyme spreads, it actually gives people a terrifying feeling.
Wang Fan glanced at the mountain, his face became much more solemn, but he didn't say much.
Futu looked at Wang Fan and said, "Fellow Taoist Wang Fan, this is Totem Mountain. Only creatures like us can enter."
"The rest of the monks, whether they are Shenxu monks or your God Realm monks, are unable to enter, unless they abandon their physical bodies and enter in the form of souls."
"Of course, you can enter under our leadership. And the deified pool I mentioned earlier is inside."
Futu was very respectful and polite to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan frowned and asked, "Are there any powerful beings here? Is there any danger?"
Futu said: "Yes, if other monks come here, no matter who they are, they will definitely be in danger. Even the supreme God Emperors will never dare to set foot there easily."
"But you are different. You have the Chaos Sword, and they don't dare to touch you at all."
After a pause, Futu touched his head again and said awkwardly: "Fellow Taoist, Futu didn't hide this matter intentionally. It's really, really..."
At this point, he didn't know what to say.
The reason why he didn't tell Wang Fan this before was certainly because Wang Fan was carrying the Chaos Sword, but there were also other reasons, that is, he was afraid that after telling Wang Fan, Wang Fan would ignore him out of fear.
Now that he's here, he naturally doesn't dare to hide anything anymore.
The most important thing is that Wang Fan needs his help to get in here, and he also needs Wang Fan's protection.
Once Wang Fan doesn't go in, then if he goes in alone, he is seeking death.
On the contrary, without his help, Wang Fan would not be able to enter at all, unless he gave up his physical body.
The Deified Pond is an important place for cultivation among major tribes. Each totem is qualified to lead tribesmen to practice once every million years.
It can be said that the deified pool not only helped Wang Fan a lot, but also helped him a lot.
This chapter has been completed!