"Spiritual magic?"
Elder Han opened his eyes, looked at the dark and dim rock walls around him, recalled the scenes before he fell into coma, and couldn't help but murmured.
The strange mist, as well as the techniques that were completely different from martial arts, immediately reminded him of a spiritual warrior.
"Very good. You woke up so quickly, which proves that your quality is even higher than Bian Xie's!"
Fang Yuan was standing at the edge, his expression seemed quite satisfied.
"I'm really short-sighted..."
Elder Han gave a bitter smile: "I have been with you for so long, and I didn't even know you knew magic..."
"It's normal that you don't know!"
The way of the dream master is biased toward illusion from the beginning, making it difficult to detect.
Of course, Fang Yuan had mostly used Yuan Power to investigate or perform mental suggestions before. After thoroughly advancing and mastering Meng Yuan Power, he obtained a few small spells from the inheritance of Master Wenxin.
For example, this fog is one of them.
Using the power of Meng Yuan to activate it, even two warriors from the Four Heavenly Gates would be hit immediately.
"You actually exposed such a secret to me... It seems you are not ready to let me live..."
Elder Han had a clear understanding, but at this time, he took matters of life and death lightly and looked around.
This place seemed to be a cave, with burning pine and cypress torches and the smell of pine incense. In the middle of the cave, there were three stone platforms. Besides him and Bian Xie, there was one other person!
He was even very familiar with this person.
"Elder Yan... Yan Po!!!"
Elder Han's eyes bulged: "You were the one who attacked my sect back then!?"
Elder Han suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of the other party's troublesome role in the sect and how he had stupidly sent him to his door to ask for diagnosis and treatment.
"Of course it's me!"
Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "Are you allowed to plot against me, but not allowed to strike first?"
"Evil thief!!!"
Elder Han's heart suddenly sank. He still had feelings for the sect. At this time, he was angry, but his body could not move.
The powerful internal force that was originally like an arm and a finger, now seemed like a tiger trapped in a cage, sealed within the Dantian, unable to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
"No need to struggle anymore. You and Yan Po have been studied by me for the longest time. If I don't even know how to ban your martial arts, then I will learn my medical skills from dogs!"
Fang Yuan said indifferently, and kept checking Bian Xie's muscles and bones.
Compared to Elder Yan Han's two experimental subjects, this Earth Yuan warrior was a bit unfamiliar to him, and he had to get acquainted with it first before he could start.
It has to be said that when it comes to finding a technique experimental product, there is no one more suitable than Elder Yan Han.
After all, they had fallen into Fang Yuan's hands before, and they had already figured out all the muscles and martial arts, and were familiar with them. But this Bian Xie still needed to be tested again.
"What on earth are you going to do?"
Maybe the strange light in Fang Yuan's eyes was too frightening. Elder Han, who was the only one who was awake to watch this scene, couldn't bear it and asked loudly.
"Don't worry, it's a good thing! I want to help you break through the Wuzong!"
Fang Yuan answered calmly.
"What?"
Elder Han immediately thought he had heard the biggest joke, and then he felt deeply horrified and even more vaguely expectant: "Are you kidding me?"
"The twelve levels of martial arts are actually the process of tempering oneself, constantly developing potential, and approaching the ancient spiritual warrior... As long as the divine energy is sufficient and there is external stimulation, it is not difficult to generate the first ray of energy, especially for you and others who have already For Earth Yuan warriors who have condensed the true essence of Yuan Li..."
However, Fang Yuan still had something to say.
This kind of person who was forced to break through by him consumes energy, blood, essence, and lifespan is a trivial matter. What is even more terrifying is that the body cannot adapt. The skyrocketing divine energy cannot contain the energy. Once it is out of bounds, it will explode immediately. The body dies!
After all, the art of martial arts requires a solid foundation. What does it mean to be so eager for quick success
But for Fang Yuan, all this is enough.
As long as he has the experience of breaking through the Wuzong under strong pressure, he can complete his conjecture and directly stimulate himself to enter the Wuzong realm with the power of Meng Yuan!
"You look unconvinced?"
Fang Yuan glanced at Elder Han, and the smile on his face became more and more weird: "It doesn't matter, I will open the gate of heaven for you first and let you perfect your martial arts!"
"What?"
Elder Han was horrified, and immediately saw Fang Yuan pointing out, hitting him right between the eyebrows.
Bah!
Immediately, an extremely condensed and vast force suddenly broke through the Niwan Palace, forcibly breaking through a certain level, causing him to let out a shocking howl like a ghost or a god.
Of course, Tianmen needs warriors to break through on their own. Even with Fang Yuan's current mastery of Meng Yuan Power and his sophisticated operation, such a reckless move will still cause serious consequences.
But the effect was immediate.
After the roar, Elder Han's eyes were bloodshot and he had a splitting headache. He felt as if someone had struck him hard between the eyebrows with an axe.
What followed was that the barrier that had been hindering him for a long time was also broken. Powerful divine energy filled the sea of consciousness, making his head start to feel dizzy.
"No...right..."
Faintly, a thought became more and more obvious: "This power... Yuanli!!! You are a spiritual warrior!!!"
Elder Han felt that kind of deep and vast power extremely deeply, and seemed to be even more powerful than Shi Yutong.
There is only one explanation for this. Even if it is impossible, the young man in front of him is not a spiritual disciple, but a spiritual warrior who has truly mastered Yuanli!
When he thought that the Gui Ling Sect had been plotting to become a real spiritual scholar, Elder Han couldn't help but feel despair and his consciousness gradually blurred.
"Oops... If you forcefully break through the Tianmen, the sequelae will appear. Will you die soon?"
Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "Instead of dying quietly, it's better to be crazy before you die and hit the bottleneck of Wuzong!"
This kind of forcible promotion of martial arts can be done by anyone who is a martial artist, but the impact will be very bad.
Fang Yuan has been deducing it in his dream for decades. His theory is perfect and his mastery of the power of Meng Yuan is exquisite. However, after he starts, the experimental subjects will not survive for long.
However, it was enough for him to complete his conjecture with this experiment.
"Elder Han, hold on, even if you are going to explode and die, you have to die vigorously as a martial sect!"
His expression became more solemn than ever before, and he slapped Elder Han's Dantian with a palm.
At the same time, he stuffed a large amount of spiritual grain elixirs and even bamboo fruits into Elder Han's mouth without any regrets.
Threads of dream Yuanli, with a powerful attitude, rushed into Elder Han's Dantian, and even wrapped the prototype of Yuanli, began to attack the threshold of Wuzong!
"The way of the Wuzong is to proceed step by step and step by step. However, if you use Yuan Power to stimulate it, it is not impossible to break through in one fell swoop... Others will explode, but I have mastered Meng Yuan Power. Even if I force a breakthrough, I can completely contain it! "
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with light.
But in front of him, Elder Han's appearance became extremely terrifying.
His face was ferocious, his veins were protruding, his blood vessels were swollen to the limit, like squirming earthworms, and his whole body was inflated like a balloon.
"Give me...compression!"
Fang Yuan, however, ignored it and acted recklessly, directing the prototype of Yuanli to continuously compress and transform into Yuanli.
boom!
After a long time, a soft sound came from the cave, and then Fang Yuan sighed: "Failed... It seems that the first conjecture is not feasible, it doesn't matter, keep going..."
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The two elders disappeared mysteriously in the city lord's mansion, which naturally caused chaos in Qingye City.
The newly appointed Lord of Qingye City was so anxious that he almost hanged himself, but he could only keep comforting himself. The two elders were both masters of the Four Heavenly Gates. Together, and in the Lord's Mansion, even if they met Wu Zong, they would be enough to warn him. They were probably enforcing some secret. Mission, I just don’t want to be known.
But as the five-day period approached, Shi Yutong's arrival completely wiped out his last glimmer of hope.
"Elder Han and Elder Bian are missing?"
Shi Yutong was wearing a veil, looking more and more glorious. Lin Leiyue was followed by her side, her star-like eyes staring at the new city lord.
"This subordinate is incompetent and deserves death!"
Although the city lord was also a disciple of the Guiling Sect, when he saw Shi Yutong, he could only turn into a kowtow-headed insect.
"You can take down two elders silently. The strength of the enemy means that even if you are prepared, it will be useless! Get down!"
Shi Yutong said lightly, which immediately made the Lord of Qingye City take a deep breath and bow and retreat.
"Master..."
After the outsiders left, a trace of worry appeared on Lin Leiyue's face: "During the storm, a mysterious master suddenly appeared in Qingye City. What should we do next?"
"It's impossible even for Wuzong to capture two Heavenly Gates silently... maybe it's a spiritual warrior!"
There was solemnity in Shi Yutong's beautiful eyes: "I will personally sit here and send a letter to the leader of the alliance, asking him to send someone to help!"
Generally speaking, the martial arts in this world are roughly equivalent to those of the Four Heavenly Gates. However, depending on the degree of weirdness of the spells mastered, there are differences in strength, but they are definitely inferior to the Wuzong.
In the original battle for the treasure map, the two spiritual disciples only assisted when the two martial sects were restraining each other.
In a true one-on-one battle, how could he be the opponent of the Wuzong before he had perfected his Yuan Li
As for Wuzong and Lingshi, in the same realm, Wuzong is slightly inferior in terms of truth theory methods.
At this time, after estimating the approximate strength of the enemy, who might be a mysterious spiritual warrior, Shi Yutong immediately braced himself for the attack.
"What should we do over there in the valley?"
Only then did Lin Leiyue reveal her purpose: "The deadline has expired, but the other party has not responded..."
"The Valley..."
Shi Yutong Xiumei frowned slightly, then a cold look flashed in her eyes: "Perhaps the disappearance of the two elders is related to it, otherwise why didn't something happen sooner or later, but now?"
"Even... I suspect that the last attack on our sect was also related to the valley! Even though there is no evidence, there are so many coincidences that it really makes people suspicious!"
"What?"
Lin Leiyue took several steps back, and the image of Fang Yuan appeared in her mind.
Thinking that I might have been deceived by the other party's illusions and manipulated by others, I couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and anger in my heart.