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Chapter 1973: The Perfect Match Stick

After the mysterious man left, Fang Yu and Huaixu walked around the Di's house again.

As one of the largest families in the Northern Liang realm, the Di family does have a lot of collections, but it didn't arouse much interest from Fang Yu.

After randomly picking up some items that were pleasing to their eyes, Fang Yu and Huaixu left the Imperial Family world and returned to the Yuhua Sect.

"Whoosh!"

Through the mark released by Beibei, the two of them instantly returned to the mountain behind the Yuhua Gate.

At this time, bursts of noise could be heard coming from down the mountain.

"Yes, so many things need to be moved here! There are valuables over there, don't leave them in a haphazard manner."

Among the many noises, Xu Jialu’s voice stood out the most.

It sounds like he is directing something.

Fang Yu walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Sure enough, I saw that the treasure house on the edge of the island was in full swing.

Xu Jialu put his hands on his hips and directed a large group of ten thousand year demon spirits to carry various magical weapons and gems.

Behind Xu Jialu, Xiao Xi'er and the three little ones looked at him curiously.

Due to Fang Yu's previous orders, these demon spirits completely complied with Xu Jialu's requirements, honestly and without any complaints.

"It seems that the robbery of the Wandao Pavilion warehouse has been successfully completed." Fang Yu said.

Huaixu stood aside and couldn't help but be shocked as he watched the terrifying-looking ten thousand-year-old demon spirits carrying valuable magical weapons back and forth one by one like porters.

Especially the few children who were watching seemed to have no fear of these hundreds of terrifying demon spirits, and even had smiles on their faces.

If such children are raised and raised, what will their future be like?

Huaixu's eyes twinkled.

"Our Yuhua Sect still needs to continue to expand and recruit more disciples. Unfortunately, I don't have much time, so I only publicly recruited once." Fang Yu said, releasing Cao Tian from the storage space.

Maybe too many things have happened recently. At this moment, Cao Tian has fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

"Cao Tian will also be a member of our Yuhua Sect from now on." Fang Yu looked at Cao Tian in his sleep and said.

"Brother Fang, do you know anything about Cao Tian's physique?" Huaixu asked, remembering this matter.

"It is indeed different, but so far it can be seen that it is extremely cold-resistant." Fang Yu said, "But whether such a physique is definitely suitable for cultivation, and which kind of exercises are suitable... The specifics need to be studied.

Let’s talk about it after she wakes up tomorrow.”

"Okay." Huaixu nodded.

Immediately, Fang Yu called Chen Ye up and asked him to arrange a place for Cao Tian.

In this way, Chen Ye temporarily sent Cao Tian to his residence.

On the back mountain, Fang Yu and Huaixu were still standing on the edge of the cliff.

The sea breeze blew gently at night, which was very timid.

Fang Yu looked up at the stars in the sky, squinting slightly with complicated expressions.

He originally thought that after the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace were eliminated on earth... everything would be over.

But he never thought that on the Datianchen Star in the upper plane, he would meet another existence related to Ziyan Palace.

That mysterious man...who is he?

Endless Realm...where is it again?

Fang Yu looked up at the twinkling lights in the starry sky.

He knew that every shining point of light represented a planet in this plane, and the stars in the sky were only one in a billion.

The world is really too big.

I have never felt this way before when I have been on Earth.

"Brother Fang, do you think there are any monks on earth who are about to ascend, or...have already ascended?" Huaixu asked.

Fang Yu lowered his head to look at Huaixu and said: "After you ascend, the people closest to the peak of the Tribulation Stage should be Yuan Sanquan and his group, right? I think Yuan Sanquan should be close to ascending even if he hasn't ascended yet. The other one is Hong

Lian, she is quite special, I don’t know if she has ascended or not.”

"Yuan Sanquan... indeed, if he had not been injured, he should have ascended earlier than me." Huaixu sighed and said.

"Why are you sighing?" Fang Yu looked at Huaixu and asked, "Even if he ascends again in a few years, it will only be a short period of time for the entire length of cultivation. There is no regret, right?"

"I just feel... what I saw and heard after ascending is completely different from what I thought before." Huaixu shook his head slightly and said.

"Oh, that's what you're talking about. If you previously regarded the upper plane as the fairy world and thought that after ascending, you would become an immortal flying in the clouds and riding the mist, then you would indeed be very disappointed." Fang Yu said, "After all, after ascending, there are still many realms, until

Only when you reach the sixth step to the Immortal Realm can you truly become an Immortal."

"Yes, I think most of the monks on Earth will feel a huge gap when they come to Datianchenxing." Huaixu said, "Because here, the strength of the Guiyi Realm after the peak of the Tribulation Period...

…It’s really nothing, it’s even difficult to protect yourself.”

"But the world is bigger." Fang Yu patted Huaixu's shoulder and said, "There are also more realms. Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable to end your cultivation so soon."

"For people like you, Brother Fang, a bigger world is definitely a good thing and an encouragement." Huaixu said with a bitter smile, "But for most monks on the earth, this is a blow. I just arrived in the sky.

When I was in Chenxing, it was difficult to deal with all kinds of monsters in the suburbs."

"Don't worry, after you break through the bottleneck, your talent is already amazing." Fang Yu said with a smile, "Furthermore, when the monks on the earth come here, everyone has been liberated. When you practice... you will definitely be better than the indigenous people here.

You have to take it easy, after all, I used to practice on Earth in hard mode."

Huaixu nodded and said: "I have confidence. I'm just worried about whether the monks who ascended later...can fall into a safer position."

"These things are not something we can worry about. Everything can only depend on luck." Fang Yu said, "Luck is also an extremely important part of cultivation. Furthermore, your situation is already considered the worst. First of all,

He fell into the most desolate Beiliang realm and was kidnapped by Wandao Pavilion... isn't he safe and sound now?"

"That's because of Brother Fang's rescue, otherwise I would have died." Huaixu said.

"You're telling the truth now. Without me, you wouldn't have been captured by Wandao Pavilion." Fang Yu said with a smile, "There wouldn't be so many things later."

The two stood under the starlight, talking and laughing as usual.

It wasn't until late at night that Fang Yu returned to the house, sat down to meditate, took out the stick, and observed it carefully.

This stick is only about one meter in length, has an ordinary shape, is dark black in color, and has blood-colored veins on its surface that look like blood vessels.

When Fang Yu reaches out and holds the stick, the blood on these lines will burst out, which is extremely conspicuous.

At the same time, it can be clearly felt that this stick does not need to be activated by true energy or spiritual energy.

To activate it, you only need to use strength.

The stronger the power, the more intense the light will be on the stick.

From this point of view, this stick and Fang Yu are a perfect match.


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