The wind-winged divine beast Feng Wuxiang is a legendary master of Wangdi Realm. He has left endless legends in Tongxuan Continent and created too many unbelievable things. Therefore, Sikong Zhenyang and other Wangzhu Realm masters will never forget him and spend all their efforts.

We also want to find the secret realm of Wind Wing Emperor Feng Wuxiang.

Feng Wuxiang looked at the corpse of the ancient beast with a calm expression, and then looked at Fang Qing: "In the future, please little fellow Taoist bring Wuxiang's body back to the Wind God Realm. Wuxiang will be grateful."

Fang Qing nodded, saying that he would try his best to do it. Then, Feng Wuxiang waved his hand, and the small medicine garden in the outside world glowed. The mysterious formation was unsealed, and a strange flower that looked a bit illusory flew over. The flower only had a fist.

The size is extremely strange, it is the flower that raises the spirits.

It is said to be illusory, but it is not true, because the Yangshen Flower contains extremely pure star power and mysterious medicinal power, making its body constantly changing, which is very mysterious.

Feeling the breath of the Nourishing Flower, Fang Qing was shocked all over, especially at the sea of ​​​​consciousness between the eyebrows, there was a faint and strange fluctuation.

Until today, Fang Qing finally saw the Nourishing Flower. This strange flower is regarded as a legend in the Fengyun world. It has attracted countless experts to pursue it, but found nothing, which has become a regret for the Fengyun world.

In the Fengyun Realm, the only person who has received the God-Nursing Flower is Ling Luoxue, a member of the nine-tailed spirit fox lineage of the demon clan. Now, Fang Qing is about to become the second person in the Fengyun Realm to obtain the God-Nursing Flower.

Feng Wuxiang smiled: "After half a million years, the Nourishing Flower blooms again, and finally the little fellow Taoist has arrived. This is its honor!"

What!

Fang Qing was shocked. The Yangshen flower only blooms once every half a million years. This kind of strange medicine is simply too dreamy.

If Fang Qing regains his memory at this moment, he will never waste such a rare flower and must leave it to his family. Unfortunately, the old gangster will not do as he wishes.

"Senior's great kindness will be unforgettable to Qing Wu Te!"

Fang Qing was extremely grateful to Feng Wuxiang. He had given him such a priceless medicine. This great kindness was worth remembering in Fang Qing's heart.

"It's nothing! This picture is the fundamental method of my lineage of wind-winged beasts - the Heavenly Star Refining Technique. Please write it down as soon as possible. Remember, the Heavenly Star Refining Technique must not be passed on to others. This point must be made by my fellow Taoist.

Promise to Feng Wuxiang!"

Feng Wuxiang waved his hand, his brows glowed, and a strange picture emerged in front of Fang Qing, with countless tiny stars slowly rotating.

Fang Qing solemnly swore an oath that he would never leak the Heavenly Star Divine Refining Technique. Of course, the Heavenly Star Divine Refining Technique he had obtained in Fengyun Realm was an exception.

After half an hour, Fang Qing's face turned pale, and he forcibly memorized the mysterious picture book. It was undoubtedly a huge test for his memory. Fortunately, Fang Qing's qualifications were amazing enough, and he memorized the Tianxing God Refining in a short time.

technique.

"Time is running out, little fellow Taoist, let's get started!" Feng Wuxiang glanced at Fang Qing. His extremely solid body began to glow as he prepared.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and the star sword in Fang Qing's hand glowed, out of his control. In an instant, the God-Slaying Formation reappeared, with no killing power, only the indescribable secret power derived, which echoed Feng Wuxiang's strange body.

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"My little fellow Taoist, take some nourishing flowers, concentrate on the celestial star chart, and use your magic skills!" Feng Wuxiang said.

Fang Qing did not hesitate and swallowed the Nourishing Flower in one gulp. An extremely powerful spiritual power rushed towards his mind like a mountain, making Fang Qing extremely comfortable. At the same time, the Tianxing Divine Refining Technique was activated, in conjunction with the power of the Nourishing Flower.

, began to nourish his sea of ​​consciousness.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded, Feng Wuxiang and the little old man moved together, and the mysterious power of the God-Slaying Formation was derived and spread towards Fang Qing's eyebrows.

At this moment, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Pearl still did not let go of Fang Qing's memory and consciousness. It slowly rotated in Fang Qing's Dantian Qi Sea, and a trace of insignificant fairy light emerged, instantly sinking into Fang Qing's head.

What did the gangster do!

In the deepest part of Fang Qing's mind that Fang Qing could not visualize, a dazzling mass of soul and mysterious power floated, imprisoned and sealed by unimaginable power.

There were vaguely mysterious figures dancing among them, and the sword light was as bright as the sun across the sky. From time to time, there were loud curses coming from it, which was extremely weird!

Buzz!

After three breaths, Fang Qing's eyebrows glowed, and a strong mysterious power was derived. It was the power of spiritual thoughts, which was only at the level of visualization, but was extremely pure.

puff!

In the outside world, Feng Wuxiang's mysterious spiritual body coughed up blood, and the "blood" he coughed up was all spiritual power. In order to "open" Fang Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, Feng Wuxiang could be said to have done his best.

At this moment, Fang Qing, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, was working tirelessly on the Heavenly Star Refining Technique, "seeing" the situation around him, and felt an indescribable sense of pleasure. He knew that his sea of ​​consciousness space had been opened.

After seeing Feng Wuxiang's condition, Fang Qing suddenly stopped running the Star Refining Technique, opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Wuxiang with great worry!

"Senior..." Fang Qing started, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Wuxiang.

"Fortunately, you have lived up to your destiny! My little Taoist friend's consciousness sea space has been opened, and he has initially possessed the spiritual consciousness of the visualization state. The remaining medicinal power of the nourishing flower has also been sealed by me into the depths of your consciousness sea. In time, you can refine it with the heavenly star refining technique.

Transformation, combined with the power of the stars, the power of consciousness will grow extremely fast!" Feng Wuxiang said weakly.

With a pointing finger, a strange silver-white light sank into Fang Qingmei's mind. At this moment, Feng Wuxiang's body was extremely illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time. He opened his mouth and said: "That ray of spiritual light just now contains my whole life."

I hope it can be of help to you, including your cultivation insights and secret techniques.”

The little old man beside him sighed, but didn't say much. Fang Qing's lips moved and he wanted to say something, but Feng Wuxiang stopped him.

"Don't talk too much. Listen, I will give you a few final words. This secret realm is given to you today. It was transformed from my inner space. After five hundred thousand years of nourishment by the power of heaven and earth, it can now be considered

A good prototype of a small world, with many areas initially completed."

"After I completely dissipate between heaven and earth, Senior Xingmang will collect it for you. If you can use it to grow quickly, it will be one of the greatest rewards for me. Do you understand?"

Feng Wuxiang spoke one after another, and Fang Qing's eyes were moist. In order for him to grow up, Feng Wuxiang had gone to the extreme. The only thing he could repay Feng Wuxiang was to practice hard and fulfill Feng Wuxiang's last wish.

Fang Qing nodded and wrote down every word Feng Wuxiang said. Then, Feng Wuxiang glanced at the outside world with nostalgia, his eyes full of tenderness, and he remembered someone.

"Little fellow Taoist, if you go to the Wind God Realm in the future, you might as well go and see her on my behalf...Forget it, 550,000 years have passed, and I don't know if she is still alive or not."

Feng Wuxiang murmured to himself, but he didn't know who he was referring to. Then, Feng Wuxiang's body became more and more unreal until he disappeared.

"Congratulations, senior!"

Fang Qing bowed to Feng Wuxiang and made a final farewell to Feng Wuxiang.

At this moment, within the Qi sea of ​​Fang Qing's dantian, a trace of shadowless fairy light leaked out, covering the place where Feng Wuxiang disappeared, and then disappeared. Even the little old man Xingmang Sword Spirit did not notice it at all.

"Alas! How many heroes have been buried during the eternity? On the road to heaven, singing songs, there are many disasters on the road to eternal life. Once you enter the world of cultivation, you will never look back. Even if you are unparalleled and magnificent, you will still be unable to withstand the sword of heaven.

, buried in a pile of barren graves after all!" Seeing Feng Wuxiang disappearing between heaven and earth, the little old man sighed, and his spirit body became increasingly older.

Fang Qing was silent and speechless. In the past few days, he had witnessed the cruelty of the cultivation world and the irreversible decline of life, and he was quite touched in his heart.

"Little fellow Taoist, now you have initially possessed the sea of ​​consciousness and given birth to divine consciousness. The rest is up to you. This secret realm of formlessness will be your reliance in the future. Make good use of it to avoid the tragedy of Feng Wuxiang from happening again.

, follow the old age."

The little old man looked at Fang Qing solemnly, looking at Feng Wuxiang's inner world, and then led Fang Qing to the northwest.

Along the way, the little old man began to introduce this formless secret realm to Fang Qing, and Fang Qing roughly understood the basic situation of the formless secret realm.

This formless secret realm, with a radius of 1,500 miles, is now evolving towards a real small world, independently giving birth to the aura of heaven and earth. On the Tongxuan Continent, it can be said to be an extremely extraordinary secret realm.

"Create the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently? In this way, if we fight against the enemy, wouldn't it be...?"

Fang Qing was extremely surprised and thought of a possibility, but the little old man seemed to have seen through his thoughts and spoke immediately.

"What you want to say is that in a war, you will have a steady supply of energy, right? It will help a little, but not too much. Its main function is to be used in critical moments and special environments, as a means of saving lives.

of."

"Especially for those with special physiques like you, once you use energy, it will be an unimaginable consumption. Forcibly absorbing the energy in the secret realm is very likely to damage the foundation of the secret realm. Therefore, in the event of a battle, it is better to absorb the energy from the secret realm.

The energy in heaven and earth is good.”

The little old man warned Fang Qing like this. Fang Qing nodded and took note of his words. If Fang Qing had not lost his memory, he would definitely not comment on what the little old man said.

Because, his Zhen World is different and can fully support him to fight against the enemy for hundreds or even thousands of years without weakening. Although the Wuxiang Secret Realm is extraordinary, it cannot be compared with Zhen World. It is a huge difference.

"Senior Xingmang, is this...?"

Soon after, the little old man took Fang Qing to the end of the northwest. At the space barrier of the Wuxiang Secret Realm, there were more than a dozen pieces of khaki metal stored, exuding an eerie, destructive edge, like hell.

The metal inside made Fang Qing's heart palpitate.

"This is Yellow Spring Gold, which comes from the universe of the underworld. It was obtained by Feng Wuxiang when he wandered in the starry sky. There are strange and extremely evil substances hidden deep inside them, which are called source-devouring gray fog by all the heavens and worlds!"

"Qing, you must remember that you must not be contaminated or absorb the source-devouring gray mist, otherwise you will never have a way out and will be enslaved to it for the rest of your life. This was Feng Wuxiang's biggest worry before he passed away. He asked me to tell you immediately, this

This is the fundamental reason why I brought you here."

The little old man Xingmang looked at Fang Qing with great solemnity and told him about the source-devouring gray mist. Deep in the Qi Sea of ​​Fang Qing's Dantian, on the side of the hilt of the Meteoric Sword, the Chaos Fairy Spirit Bead glowed slightly, and then fell silent.

Fang Qing nodded solemnly and looked at the earth-yellow Huangquan Gold with great fear. Huangquan Gold was already evil and terrifying enough, but he didn't expect that there was something even more incredible inside them.

Speaking of source-devouring gray fog, no one knows it better than Fang Qing before he lost his memory, because there is still a massive amount of source-devouring gray fog sealed inside the Zhenshi World Stone Box, which he calls a strange gray fog.

The ultimate substance that cannot be completely eradicated by the Immortal Spirit Pearl can only be temporarily sealed and suppressed.

Far away from the northwest, Xingmang took Fang Qing to other areas. Finally, Xingmang gave Fang Qing a small burden and asked him to carry it. Fang Qing's face looked strange, as if he had expected something.

A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the entrance to the Formless Secret Realm, and Xingmang said: "Next, it's time for the little Taoist friend to leave, and I will collect the Formless Secret Realm on your behalf. You know, people's hearts are unpredictable. Before that, Old Decay

You need to temporarily seal your sea of ​​consciousness."

Fang Qing nodded, understanding what Xingguang meant. The next moment, the Starlight Sword burst out with terrifying power, and a sword light sank into Fang Qing's eyebrows. For a moment, criss-crossing formations emerged from Fang Qing's eyebrows, and then disappeared.

Without a trace.

Fang Qing was surprised. He meditated for a moment and realized that he could still use his spiritual consciousness, but the starlight asked him to use it carefully and not let others notice it.
To be continued...