effort!
fail!
try harder!
Fail again!
…
Reincarnation over and over again, I don't know how long time has passed. Finally, after another failure, Zhang Yang opened his eyes.
"Um?"
Fujibayashi noticed the situation here immediately. Zhang Yang is the only hope for their Wuman clan. If something goes wrong with Zhang Yang, then their Wuman clan will never have a chance to revive.
Whether it is from the perspective of personal feelings or racial survival, for Fujibayashi, Zhang Yang's life is more important than his own life.
During this period of time, Zhang Yang's cultivation was not smooth, and Fujibayashi didn't know what happened, and the impatience in his heart was absolutely no worse than that of Zhang Yang himself.
"What's going on? What happened?"
Fujibayashi completely lost the calmness of the past, and appeared in front of Zhang Yang in a teleportation.
"It's nothing, it's just that the fusion failed."
Zhang Yang spread his palms as he spoke. But in his wide palm, a pool of silver-gray liquid was slowly flowing.
It was very difficult to smelt the remains of the Wuman ancestor's remains, but once smelted, it only took a short time to re-solidify.
Now the mass of liquid has obviously just left Zhang Yang's body, and is rapidly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Failed?" Fujibayashi frowned.
However, when looking at Zhang Yang, he didn't see even the slightest stalemate in his eyes. This can't help but let his heart relax a little.
Unknowingly, Zhang Yang, a junior, is not only respected and respected by Fujibayashi and others because of the power of blood, but also his own charm is also influencing Fujibayashi and others, giving people a convincing feeling.
"Yes, it failed!" Zhang Yang nodded with a calm tone.
"Why?" Fujibayashi asked.
"Because of level restrictions. I don't know why, but my level can't be improved by fusing the power of bloodlines. And Cuba's high-level realm limits the concentration of the power of bloodlines in my body. I can't fuse these mysterious grays for the time being. Iron."
"You mean, after your level breaks through, you can continue to integrate?" Fujibayashi grasped the crux of the problem and asked back.
"Yes! I believe so!" Zhang Yang agreed.
Fujibayashi frowned slightly.
"Only after a level breakthrough can we continue to integrate? If we have to do this in the future, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble. How difficult is it to break through a level? No matter how talented a person is, how confident can he be that he can practice well?" Did you successfully break through on the road?"
Cultivation is simply too difficult. It is no exaggeration to describe it as difficult at every step. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many cultivation geniuses died in the middle of the journey.
The reason why Fujibayashi had full confidence in Zhang Yang was because Zhang Yang was able to successfully integrate the remains of his master. Moreover, this kind of fusion seems to be unlimited. As long as there are enough wrecks, they can continue to merge and advance.
It gives the impression that as long as Zhang Yang gathers the master's 108 remains, he only needs to fuse them blindly, and he will be able to directly advance to an existence beyond the titled powerhouse and return to the master's previous strength.
However, this situation has changed now.
This change has completely exceeded the range that Fujibayashi can accept. It even made him doubt whether Zhang Yang was the inheritor appointed by his master.
There is no doubt that the master left behind before his fall.
However, if Zhang Yang is really the backhand, how can such a big fallacy appear now
Let the inheritors rely on their own strength to advance
What a joke!
The odds of this kind of success are simply too small!
"What is Big Brother Tenglin worried about?" Zhang Yang asked with a faint smile on his face.
"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all?" Seeing Zhang Yang's smile, Fujibayashi gave a wry smile. He really has no right to blame this junior.
Fujibayashi had a crush on Zhang Yang from the very beginning. However, for the sake of the master, it can be said that he was using Zhang Yang from the very beginning.
Now, seeing that this kind of use has problems, even he himself can't tell whether there is such a relief in his heart.
"Why should I be in a hurry?" Zhang Yang asked without answering.
"If directly merging the remains of the master's body can't help you break through the realm, then your road to promotion in the future will be extremely bumpy." Fujibayashi said here for a while, and finally made up his mind, and then said, "even, I will I don’t know if you will be able to successfully advance to the rank of a titled powerhouse!”
"I have confidence!" Just like his words, Zhang Yang's tone was full of strong confidence.
Tenglin looked at Zhang Yang's clear and firm eyes in a blink of an eye, and while being moved in his heart, he had to sigh: "That's because you don't know how difficult it is to advance to the title strong! You are just Gu Yan now. It’s just the pinnacle, and there’s a long way to go from Zhenba. And the difficulty of advancing from Zhenba to a titled strongman is even greater than the sum of the difficulties you’ve walked all the way on the road of cultivation! No exaggeration. How? After listening, do you still feel confident?"
"have!"
Almost without any hesitation, Zhang Yang answered immediately.
He is really confident. Because, now Zhang Yang's state of mind is unprecedentedly clear.
The fusion failed this time. After trying again and again, Zhang Yang finally found the reason. That is, this time in the eight dragon formations, the tempering of the nine-color thunder ball completely wiped out the memory fragments left by the Wuman ancestor.
Now in Zhang Yang's body, apart from the power of the blood like a weapon, there is no sign of the ancestor of the Wuman.
It is precisely because of this that without the guidance of these memory fragments, how could the mysterious gray iron be so easily fused
However, Zhang Yang was not depressed by this. Because, the current Zhang Yang is the real Zhang Yang.
He would rather lose the opportunity to advance quickly than bear the danger of losing himself at any time.
Looking at Zhang Yang's clear eyes, he has strong confidence. Fujibayashi's expression remained calm.
Now that the matter has come to this point, is there any room for turning back
For thousands of years of struggle, all the people in Tenglin fell on Zhang Yang's body, and there was no room for them to turn back!
What's more, Zhang Yang has never let them down before. Who knows, he won't be able to create another miracle this time
"Hahaha, good! Since you have confidence! Then, the old man also has confidence in you! The old man believes that Fuji Yuan, as well as Fu Cang and Jiuying, will also have confidence in you! No matter what, in the future, you All will continue to receive our unconditional support!"
Finally understood, Fujibayashi laughed out loud.