This was the first time Lian Peng experienced the feeling of the world being swallowed up.
Probably the last time too.
The scene of a natural disaster and the collapse of the world almost made him think that everyone would die.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Fang Chang picked him up and stepped out into the new world.
He was covered in cold sweat and his face was slightly pale. He raised his head and looked at Fang Chang in awe.
If he was only afraid of Fang Chang's strength and the demon seed in his body before, then at this moment, he felt the urge to completely respect him.
This kind of thing that destroys a world is so crazy and powerful.
Fang Chang seemed to understand Lian Peng's eyes and said:
"Don't worry, they won't die. They will just be sent to various places in this world. If you still have acquaintances in the mountain world, we will meet again if we are destined."
Lian Peng forced out a smile and said: "The Lord of the City is merciful."
Fang Chang was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a bit of self-mockery:
"I am not merciful. I destroyed the homeland where you have lived for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. Those who survived should seek revenge from me."
Lian Peng wanted to say something more, but Fang Chang raised his hand to stop him.
"You must have contributed greatly to your adventure in attracting other big bandits. What reward do you want?"
With nearly twenty Nascent Soul monks, the last essence of the mountain world was used as a blood sacrifice, and the spirit of the mist was initially refined into the magic weapon fist and cracked sky.
Of course, there is still a gap between it and ancient treasures.
The magic weapon level is already affordable for most high-level monks, and even the powerful Dongxu cannot have an ancient treasure in their hands.
After all, an ancient treasure from its heyday is equivalent to half of the power of Dongxu. If used properly, it can even exert the power of Dongxu realm.
The refining of ancient treasures is never accomplished overnight.
It can be released with just one word since ancient times. The first thing a magical weapon of this level requires is time.
It takes thousands of years to cultivate, the spirit of the magic weapon that is born just right, and the power that is integrated into the law, so that it can be called an ancient treasure.
Now the gloves on Fang Chang's hand have barely met the first two conditions. As for the third condition, it requires opportunity.
Lian Peng hesitated before speaking, hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"I have nothing to ask for, I just hope that the Lord of the City can restore Yuan Tu to his original state."
Fang Chang asked doubtfully: "If I remember correctly, you and Yuan Tu have been rivals who have been fighting for hundreds of years? You are asking me to give you your freedom at this time, and I may be able to agree.
Don’t you give it a try?”
"free?"
Lian Peng's eyes lit up.
But he recalled those Nascent Soul monks who were lucky enough to think that they could use secret methods to suppress or cover up demons. After they escaped, they all lost themselves and became strangers to the puppets of their inner demons.
So he didn't know at all whether this was a test from the Lord of the City.
Lian Peng quickly lowered his head and replied:
"It is my honor for you to be able to do things for the Lord of the City, and I prefer to have restricted rights than to become a free and independent cultivator.
Moreover, with the demon seed planted by the master in the body, the subordinates can be in awe and serve the master better."
"As for the grudge between my subordinates and Yuan Tu, it is a battle of spirits. Without Yuan Tu's encouragement in these years, my subordinates would not have achieved what they have achieved today."
As for the real reason, even Peng himself couldn't tell.
Maybe it's the rabbit's death and the fox's sadness, or maybe it's fear.
In short, he didn't want to see Yuan Tu become the strange person he is now.
Fang Chang said calmly: "Yuan Tu can no longer recover. You can change it."
Not to mention that it can't be restored, even if it can be restored, Fang Chang doesn't want to waste the effort.
What a rare experimental subject.
He even had a hunch that if Yuan Tu was allowed to develop like this, he might get an unexpected surprise.
"In this way, my subordinates will have nothing to ask for."
Lian Peng didn't dare to ask for too much.
Fang Chang said: "If you have merit, you will be rewarded. Let's do this. The migrating monks from the hilly world will build a city on the spot. You will be the first city lord of this hilly city."
Lian Peng nodded quickly: "Thank you, Lord City Lord. Hill City will always be a vassal of Qingxiao City."
"Just get out of here."
Fang Chang made no comment and waved his hand, asking Lian Peng to step back.
Only then did he have time to check out the harvest from this sacrifice to the mountain realm.
He saw Fang Chang holding a stone in his hand.
It was a jet-black stone, about the size of a palm, with a warm touch. There were dots of silvery white on the surface of the stone, like stars on the night, twinkling with faint light.
The stone is very heavy. Although it is only the size of a palm, it weighs at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Fang Chang holds it with one hand, which is a little difficult. It is simply a natural magic weapon.
If this stone were dropped from a high altitude, with such a small size and such a huge weight, it would probably be able to penetrate even the earth.
If it is refined into a magic weapon that can be used at will, it would not be an exaggeration to name it Fantian Seal.
And this stone is also very famous in Dongxu Power - Boundary Stone, also known as Star Stone.
It is said that when the law stars in the sea of law collapse and destroy, its star cores will react wonderfully with the sea of law, and some of the remaining cores are boundary stones.
The boundary stone is also the cornerstone used by Dongxu monks to create a secret realm. Without the boundary stone as a support for the realm, the created secret realm is like a tree without roots and will collapse at any time.
The secret realms that can now exist above the main heaven and earth are all created based on boundary stones.
Fang Chang didn't expect that Tiandao actually remembered what he asked for last time, and sent it to him directly this time.
In this regard, Fang Chang could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, unable to express his pain.
Because boundary stones are precious things, but he has no use for the time being. Before he reaches the realm of Dongxu, he can't even refine boundary stones.
It is better to give him the Law Crystal than to give him the Boundary Stone.
But who made it his own choice?
Last time, he realized that he still had plenty of law crystals, so he changed the reward.
But who could have thought that because of Yang Qi's sudden attack, his law crystal consumption would be so serious. It was enough to support his cultivation to the peak of divine transformation and there was still some left.
However, the Tiandao boss obviously did not give him a chance to choose and repeat the conditions. After receiving the sacrifice, he directly gave away the reward.
But thinking on the bright side, he has even prepared the training materials for the Dongxu realm in the future, and who else can prepare for a rainy day better than him.
Moreover, the hilly world was originally Yang Qi's territory, and he had no chance to win it.
Rounding it all off, this boundary stone is equivalent to what I paid for nothing.
And free whoring makes people happy.
Fang Chang quickly regained his composure, and the Law Crystal could only wait until the next opportunity to sacrifice the secret realm.
If he remembered correctly, there were two space passages to the secret world on Yang Qi's territory.
Although Yang Qi did not succeed, it does not mean that he cannot succeed.
Just like in the world of hills, when he knows the answer and then works backwards, he will feel much more relaxed and there will be almost no detours.
But despite this, he still spent more than half a year.
time……
Fang Chang counted with his fingers, it was now five years since Tang Changsheng, the end of June.
"With less than five years left, the last wave of large-scale secret realms is coming, and then will be the real test."
Fang Chang remembered the secret that Yao Guang once told him.
After ten years of immortality, all small worlds in the secret realm will no longer be restrained, and the main world and the secret realm will stand on the same starting line.
At that time, it will not only be the monks from the main world who invade the secret realm, but also the monks from the secret realm who will in turn invade the territory of the main world.
After all, without the master of the secret realm, all secret realms will wither and die. It is just a matter of time.
And only the Lord Heaven and Earth can accommodate the ever-improving realm.
Fang Chang has already determined two goals for the ten years after Changsheng.
Of course, the premise is that his cultivation level can cover it up.
so……
Fang Chang shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "I can't waste too much time on the remaining two secret realms.
During these days in the mountain world, my cultivation has barely improved at all.
If I waste too much time, even if I can sacrifice the remaining two secret realms to Heaven, I won't have enough time to digest the treasures I get.
If there happens to be a powerful secret space passage opening at the door of my house, my treasure will be used as a wedding dress for others.
Although with my current luck, such an outrageous thing should not happen, but I have to make a choice."
After thinking for a while, Fang Chang decided to compromise.
"Let's go take a look first. If we can use identification skills to quickly determine the location of the boundary stone, the other work can be left to my subordinates. I only need to show up once at the end to sacrifice Tiandao.
If not, then we can only learn from Yang Qi."
At this moment, Fang Chang realized Yang Qi's mood at that time and why he wanted to guard the remaining three secret realms instead of going all out to conquer them.
The secret realm is indeed precious, but one's own cultivation and the development of one's own power in the main world are the fundamental determinants of everything.
It would be extremely foolish to ignore the basics and pursue the weak.
There are not enough words, so I will make up one chapter tomorrow.