Although Wang Zheng's appearance at this time was still the same as before, with an ordinary middle-aged appearance, he had an extremely peculiar temperament about him. This temperament seemed to be aloof and otherworldly, and at the same time gave people a very friendly feeling.
Although he was once a disciple of Fang Yang, his arrogance made people unable to feel outrageous. It only made everyone in Yang Clan more and more curious.
At this time, Fang Yang felt a sense of spiritual bliss. Although he did not know which powerful person had awakened in Wang Zheng's body, he could judge whether he was a friend rather than an enemy through the laws of heaven. Moreover, his whole body was in harmony with the law of heaven. He was a great man.
Fang Yang then saluted and said, "Fang Yang has met senior!"
Wang Zheng nodded to Fang Yang and said with a smile: "Little friend Fang Yang, if it weren't for your laws of heaven to cover this place, it would be difficult for me to complete the recovery!" At this time, Wang Zheng was directly equivalent to Fang Yang's equals, without any abruptness.
Fang Yang then smiled and said: "I should be grateful to senior for his support!"
As soon as Fang Yang thought, a purple futon appeared in front of him.
"Thank you, senior, for saving me in danger many times with the futon. This thing should be returned to senior!" Fang Yang handed the futon over respectfully.
Wang Zheng smiled and nodded, and the futon flew to his feet.
Instantly, an extremely brilliant light bloomed on the futon, just like a purple lotus platform. Wang Zheng then said to Fang Yang: "It's not that I gave this thing to you, but that this thing thought it should practice with you before it left me.
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As soon as this statement came out, everyone couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Only Fang Yang felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart. He immediately understood that this treasure was Wang Zheng's companion treasure, and it was of extremely high grade, so it could be autonomous.
Choose your master.
When Fang Yang enlightened Wang Zheng and taught Wang Zheng the alchemy inheritance, this thing probably felt the great luck and powerful power of merit in Fang Yang, so he changed his sect in a short time and planned to practice with Fang Yang.
Of course, the power of this futon is also extremely powerful, and many demons have been knocked out of temper by the demon-subduing divine light in this futon.
Wang Zheng then meditated directly on the futon. The green light of the jade tablet in his hand blended with the purple light of the futon, forming an extremely mysterious Taoist rhyme.
In an instant, the Taoist rhyme circulated, and an extremely mysterious space channel appeared in the sky.
Wang Zheng then recited loudly: "Lying on nine layers of clouds, the truth of the Tao is revealed on a futon. Beyond the black and yellow sky and earth, I am the leader of the teaching. Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images followed. One teaching spreads to three friends, and the two religions explain and divide. Xuanmen is the capital of Xuanmen.
Leader, transform into Hongjun with one energy." Then he rode on the purple futon and headed towards the space passage in the brilliant light.
At this time, Wang Zheng showed a sudden smile to Fang Yang, which was a feeling of relief from the senior.
In just an instant, Wang Zheng disappeared into the world, but Fang Yang's ears heard Wang Zheng's words of advice: "The way of heaven is impermanent, and the way of the road is always prosperous. If you don't change your original intention, I will never be alone!" As he said,
Wang Zheng recited a Taoist song loudly and disappeared into the void.
Seeing such a scene, everyone was happy and shocked at the same time.
You must know that Wang Zhen is just an ordinary disciple in the Yang Sect. Apart from being very accomplished in alchemy, his performance in other aspects is mediocre. However, he is serious about things and loves to study ancient treasures. He can be regarded as a nerd in the eyes of everyone.
However, this time he unexpectedly made a splash, causing those three terrifying demons to run away with their heads in their arms, which naturally aroused everyone's great curiosity towards him.
Of course, given Wang Zhen's current situation, he could only unleash an attack of that intensity once. However, even so, it had already made everyone envious.
Everyone wanted to ask Wang Zheng's identity, but Fang Yang shook his head and interrupted.
Then Fang Yang controlled the power of heaven and soon covered all the Fang clan and Yangmen disciples. At the same time, mysterious rays of merit fell from the sky, quickly removing the demonic aura from their bodies.
Under Fang Yang's multi-faceted treatment with the power of heaven, combined with the light of merit and the energy of fairy spirits, the injuries on the disciples' bodies improved quickly.
Then Fang Yang quickly came to the Fang clan. Of course, the first thing he had to do was to visit his parents and wife.
At this time, the situation of Fang Yang's parents was very bad. After all, they were old and not strong in cultivation. Facing the impact of this evil calamity, their origins had been damaged.
Although they were monks in the integration stage, their aging faces were already showing gray hair at this time.
"Father, mother! The baby is late!" Fang Yang said with tears in his eyes.
"It's not too late, it's not too late! Just come back, just come back!" Fang Yang's father, Fang Yan, and mother, Wang, had just experienced a catastrophe, and when they saw their ascended son return to them, they burst into tears for a while.
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Of course, Fang Yang didn't bow down when he saw his parents. Everyone had witnessed Fang Yang's bow just now. It was so powerful that even several old devils were shocked to death by his kneeling down. Therefore,
Even when facing his parents, Fang Yang did not dare to bow again or even bow, for fear of causing heavenly phenomena.
At this time, Fang Yang's four wives, Mu Qingqing, Xie Xueyi, Bai Yuni, and Xue Xishuang, were also in tears and nestled beside Fang Yang.
"Hey, hey, you just want to be a concubine and don't care about me, right?" At this time, the injured Fang Chenhao was alone to heal his wounds silently, feeling abandoned in his heart. He wanted to complain, but he thought of his mother's little child.
Ri Yuezhu beat him, so he didn't dare to mutter anymore and began to concentrate on healing his wounds.
When Fang Yang saw his parents' gray hair, his heart ached.
"Mom and Dad, I have something that can help the two elders to replenish their health!" Then he had a thought in his mind and quickly moved two fruits that exuded golden light from the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion.
These two fruits are as big as a newborn baby, look lifelike, and emit a very mysterious fragrance.
When Fang Yang handed the two fruits to his parents, Fang Yan and Wang were also surprised.
"Yang'er, this... this seems to be a newborn baby, you... you can't go astray!" Wang said with great worry.
"Don't worry, mother, this is not a baby, but a fairy fruit called ginseng fruit!" Fang Yang explained with a smile.
"Ginseng fruit?" Hearing what Fang Yang said, Fang Yang's parents also had doubts on their faces.
At first, Fang Yang and the others opened the Fengyue Pavilion in the Immortal Realm and extorted a piece of the spiritual tree root from the Demonic Monk Jue Gen. They later resurrected it after carefully cultivating it in the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain. Then the demon master Kunpeng directly recognized it.
This thing is the ginseng fruit tree with innate spiritual roots in ancient times.
In the past few years, after ripening in the world of Qingyuan Immortal Mansion, and Fang Yang not hesitate to irrigate it with star spirit liquid, the ginseng fruit tree finally blossomed and bore fruit.
"This is actually a fruit, not a baby?" Fang Yang's father said with a surprised look on his face.