Chapter 2 Blood of the Sword Demon, Ancient Sword Demon

The golden light dimmed slightly, revealing what was under the golden light.

It was a small tower, made of gold and copper, with rust on its body, and nine floors in total. It had a strange shape and was full of the atmosphere of time.

"What is this?" Fang Chen was stunned and looked at the small tower in front of him in confusion.

Before he could react, the surrounding space suddenly distorted! There was a shock and dizziness all around.

He only felt a little dizzy. When he recovered, he found himself in a tower.

The tower is no different from an ordinary circular Taoist tower. There is not much inside the tower.

There is only a blocked stone staircase, and a table and a box in the center.

Before Fang Chen could react, a voice sounded in his head, and after a moment he knew where he was.

"It turns out that this is the opportunity that Master left for me."

He looked at the box on the table and shouted to himself.

The master just left a message for him. This tower is the most precious treasure in the world. He was seriously injured because of this treasure.

Allowing yourself to guard the tomb is to nourish the tower with your own energy. Self-destruction of the Dantian is because the Dantian needs to be broken as a medium.

It can be said that Tianyangzi took great pains to give Fang Chen this opportunity.

"Don't worry, Master! Fang Chen will definitely work hard! I will not let down your hard work!"

He said firmly and immediately came to the table.

"I heard what Master said, this tower has ninety-nine floors, and each floor is created one by one. I don't know what the fate of this first floor is."

As he spoke, he opened the box, and there was actually a drop of black blood floating inside.

The moment it was opened, a burst of demonic energy surged out, accompanied by a fierce sword intent!

"Demon energy? Sword intent!?"

The next moment this drop of blood seemed to be seeing delicious food! Rush directly towards Fang Chen! Enter the body from the forehead!

Fang Chen felt like his head had been chopped hard with a knife! From skin to bones to brain!

The severe pain caused him to fall directly from the high platform! Falling to the ground and screaming!

This drop of blood seemed to be swallowing his body, and the tearing pain made Fang Chen almost collapse!

He roared crazily in pain! Keep rolling back and forth on the ground! The blood seemed to be boiling, as if there were countless ants roaring at his flesh and blood!

This pain is ten times more painful than scratching a bone in the sky! It made him wish he could just die and be done with it!

But he could feel that if he really passed out, he might never wake up again.

He could only grit his teeth, clench his fists and kneel on the ground to resist!

Thinking about Master's words, Junior Sister's betrayal, and Luo Yun's humiliation!

I can't die here! I still have a lot of things to do! My revenge has not yet been avenged!

Just like this, Fang Chen relied on this will to persist for half an hour.

His fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palm, blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth, and his eyes were horribly scarlet.

But the moment this pain disappears! Fang Chen's physical body seemed to be broken out of a cocoon!

Ancient lines appeared on his arms. At this moment, Fang Chen felt that he had inexhaustible power!

"My Dantian has recovered?!"

What shocked Fang Chen! His broken Dantian has actually recovered! And it was several times bigger than before he was broken! About the size of a basketball.

"I have Dantian again! I can practice! Wait! I have also returned to the spirit gathering realm! Directly to the fourth level of spirit gathering!"

"Moreover! My Heavenly Dao Bone seems to be back!"

"Wait? Why did my Tiandao Bone become so dark? And there is a demonic aura?"

Just when Fang Chen was surprised, the drop of demon blood appeared in his dantian, which was a quarter smaller than before.

The demonic blood ignited like a flame, and a faint demonic energy traveled from the Dantian to the meridians throughout the body.

When the demonic energy reaches the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a memory belonging to the demonic blood rushes in.

"The ancient sword demon, the most powerful race in ancient times. Created the world with one sword! Destroyed all souls with one sword!"

Fang Chen was shocked, that was the most powerful race in ancient times! And what he just absorbed is a drop of the broken blood of this race?

And it only absorbed a quarter?

"The Heavenly Dao Bones in my body were reborn because of the demonic blood! And they were transformed into the Heavenly Dao Demonic Bones of the Ancient Sword Demon!"

"With this bone! If you understand everything related to the demonic path, you will be several times stronger than others! I can even give the energy from the blood of the sword demon to the demonic bone of heaven, making it stronger and awakening more talents!"

He closed his eyes slightly! The next moment I feel enlightened!

A white sword character only the size of a fist appeared in front of him.

Looking at this sword character, Fang Chen's face was full of disbelief.

"Daowen! I actually realized Daowen like this?!"

"This Heavenly Dao Demonic Bone is truly heaven-defying! I don't know how much stronger it is than my previous Heavenly Dao Bone!"

If you want to go further on the path of cultivation, it is only possible if you understand the teachings.

Because to reach the Dao realm, you must have a Dao Wen to break through.

Daowen not only represents the realm of Taoism, but also represents personal combat power. If there is a collision between a monk with no Dao Wen and a monk with Dao Wen, 90% of the time the monk with Dao Wen will win.

However, Taoism is difficult to understand. Most monks find it difficult to understand a single Taoism in their lifetime, and they will stop at Zhou Yuan in this life.

The most important thing is that being able to understand Daowen's defeat can only be realized after reaching the Zhou Yuan realm.

There are only a few people who can realize the Taoist text in the spirit-gathering realm, and those who have realized it are all the top geniuses of Qitian Continent!

And he actually understood the sword-character Taoism after only absorbing a quarter of the sword demon's blood. How could this not make him excited!

"This must be the opportunity that Master wants to give me! Master really didn't lie to me!"

"Dantian! Daowen! Flesh body! Heavenly Dao Demonic Bones! Although I am only at the fourth level of Soul Gathering Realm! I already have the combat power to fight at the ninth level of Soul Gathering Realm!"

It stands to reason that a Dantian as big as a basketball can only be obtained by cultivating to the acquired realm and opening up the Dantian again, but now he already has it.

It proves that he has strong spiritual power in the Soul Gathering Realm that is comparable to the early Houtian Realm! Plus the body changed by the blood of the Sword Demon! The Demonic Bone of Heaven changes talent! There is really no problem in fighting at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm!

Fang Chen's tears fell.

No one knows how he spent these five years. He grew from a young man to a talented man and became a proud man of heaven. The peak master personally passed it on, attracting everyone’s attention.

But in an instant, his master passed away, and he became a useless person. He was humiliated and ridiculed by others, and even more betrayed!

After a long time, he gradually calmed down.

"Master! Your hard-working disciple understands! I will not let you down! I will surely make a world of difference on this path of cultivation!"

"Su Waner! Luo Yun! Just wait! I, Fang Chen, am back!"

He almost said these last few words through gritted teeth.

Then he looked at the stone stairs leading to the second floor. According to what the master said, when his strength reaches a certain level, the second floor will be opened.

Therefore, Fang Chen no longer stayed here for a long time. He left the small tower with a thought and returned to his hut after feeling dizzy.

After coming back, Fang Chen immediately checked his dantian. At this moment, a small golden tower was floating in the dantian, emitting a faint light. It was the small tower!

In addition, there is only three-quarters of the sword demon's blood left, and his current cultivation level is too low to absorb it.

Either wait for the cultivation level to improve, or have pure yin energy to offset the yang energy in the demon blood.

Fang Chen smiled slightly, came to the master's tomb again, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

"Master, five years have passed. This disciple is going down the mountain. I'll see you again someday."

"Master's Wife also knows that I am about to come down the mountain, so she must have prepared a meal waiting for me. Master, don't worry, Master's Wife treats his disciples like his own children, and his disciples will definitely treat his Master like his biological mother, and will take good care of his Master and enjoy the happiness of a family."

He kowtowed three more times.

After Master's death, Master Fang Chen moved out of the Seventh Peak and settled down in Yucheng at the foot of Zongmen Mountain.

It is interesting to say that the master is a genius, and at a young age he has become the peak master above ten thousand people.

But the master's wife was actually a mortal with no cultivation. Fang Chen also asked the master, but the master laughed and said nothing and never gave any explanation.

But Fang Chen could tell that the master loved his wife deeply, and there was absolutely nothing false about it.

Fang Chen and Su Wan'er grew up on the Seventh Peak since they were young. The master often practiced without paying attention. It can be said that the master's wife single-handedly brought them up.

The mistress was also extremely doting on Fang Chen and Su Waner, giving Fang Chen a carefree and splendid childhood.

Fang Chen smiled as he thought that he would soon be able to meet his wife, who was like his biological mother.

But at this moment, the jade talisman that Fang Chen had been wearing around his waist suddenly trembled.

Fang Chen was startled and took the jade talisman in his hand. The next moment, the jade talisman suddenly shattered, and Fang Chen's expression changed slightly.

This jade talisman has a scent of the master's wife, and it will react if the master's wife is in danger.

The jade talisman shattered, indicating that the master's wife is in danger now!

"Asshole! No matter who it is! Anyone who touches my wife will be shattered to pieces!"

Fang Chen's eyes turned blood red instantly! He jumped up and ran down the mountain!

Fortunately, Yucheng is right at the foot of the mountain! After a while, Fang Chen entered the city! Come outside the master’s house!

Bang!

Just getting close! Fang Chen heard the sound of porcelain being smashed inside.

He kicked the door open directly! He happened to see a scene that made his eyes split open!

I saw the elderly mistress being slapped away by Su Waner! Both sides of Mistress’s face are already red and swollen! I'm afraid I've been slapped several times before!

"Old witch! Tell me! Where is the treasure that Master left behind?! Take it out quickly!"

Su Waner pointed at Qiu Mei and cursed sharply and arrogantly.

Qiu Mei looked sad, shook her head and said, "No more. All the treasures your master left behind over the years have been given to you, and they are gone."

Su Waner sneered: "Old witch? Do you think I believe what you say? Master is the peak master, how can it be just that little thing? Take it out quickly, you are just a mortal, nothing will happen to me even if I kill you. "

As soon as she finished speaking, a dagger appeared in her hand.

"Stop it!"

Fang Chen’s eyes widened angrily! Rush towards Amelia Su!