Chapter 180 Xingtian's Gift

Innate sacredness, determined by the fate of heaven and earth, except for the special case of Ran Deng Taoist, the time of transformation is the time of enlightenment.

It is almost impossible for ordinary creatures to rebel against their innate nature and become innately divine.

However, Fang Yang's situation is special and almost impossible to replicate.

He first practiced the innate Pangu Dharma, and then attained the Tao of Daluo, already possessing some innate divine characteristics.

This time, he absorbed the essence and blood of the Chaos Demon God, and after three thousand life transitions, he finally broke through this level and became an innate saint.

The moment he became an innate god, Fang Yang felt that a majestic destiny fell from the sky and fell into his own destiny.

At this moment, he felt like a fish in water. This world welcomes him everywhere, and is filled with the atmosphere of joy.

"Innately divine, I have become innately divine, and I have the qualifications to realize the Hunyuan Dao!"

Fang Yang stood up suddenly, and a fierce momentum burst out from his body.

From this moment on, he completely got rid of his status as a nobody and became a true mighty person in the world. The innate sacred, Daluo Jinxian, from now on, is protected by the fate of heaven and earth, and is supreme and noble.

He came out of the vacuum white lotus, and Gonggong and a headless man looked towards him.

"Thank you to the two senior guardians!"

In the ancient times, there were many headless people, but the only one who could stand behind Gonggong was Xingtian.

"Not bad! Not bad! Sister Houtu did not misjudge the person."

Gonggong praised loudly.

Faced with Gonggong's praise, Fang Yang remained unfazed.

Compared with the real power of heaven and earth, his little achievements are simply insignificant and not worth mentioning.

At least he had to become figures like Patriarch Minghe and Immortal Zhenyuan, who even saints were afraid of, before he had the right to be happy.

Before that, all his happiness was pride, complacency and arrogance.

No matter how great Luo became, no matter how he became an innate god, he was still just a pawn in the eyes of the powerful.

Gonggong was very satisfied with Fang Yang's reaction. He spread his hands, and a heart with seven orifices and a treasure wheel appeared out of thin air and flew in front of Fang Yang.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure!"

So far, Fang Yang has owned four innate spiritual treasures, so he recognized these two treasures at a glance.

"This ancestral witch knows that you have to accomplish a big thing in the future. For this reason, Sister Houtu gave you the Tiger Soul Demonic Sword and the Sun-shooting Divine Bow as your treasures to protect your path. This ancestral witch is trapped in Buzhou Mountain and cannot escape. Go, I have nothing to give, so I’ll give you two innate spiritual treasures.”

With two innate spiritual treasures in front of me, it is impossible not to be moved.

Regardless of whether Fang Yang will unify the demon world in the future, he must cultivate his own power. In order for his power to fight other forces, innate spiritual treasures are indispensable.

Others are using innate spiritual treasures and acquired treasures, but Fang Yang's disciples and subordinates are using acquired spiritual treasures. How can they fight with others?

However, Fang Yang still declined.

"Senior, this is no merit and no reward. It's hard for me to feel at ease accepting such a great gift for nothing."

Gonggong shook his head: "Whether you have meritorious service or not, I know best. Although our witch clan is rich, we never take advantage of it. If you have not made any contribution to our witch clan, my witch clan will not even have a low-grade immortal weapon." , I won’t even give you a single low-grade elixir.”

When Fang Yang heard this, he understood that his question about the Twelve Gods Shadutian Formation was of great significance to the Wu Clan.

Therefore, he no longer persisted, took over the two innate spiritual treasures, and brought them into his natal world.

"Little friend Fang Yang, this great witch also has a gift for you."

At this time, Xing Tian stepped forward and took out a diamond-shaped crystal. There are various witchcraft runes on the surface of this crystal, and inside the crystal, there is a faint drop of blood.

Xing Tian said: "This great witch knows that I am a genius in cultivation and my cultivation speed is extremely fast. Now that I have become an innate saint, my cultivation speed will only be faster. However, there is one thing that I am lacking."

Xing Tian is an ancient power, a master on the same level as the Emperor of Heaven. Fang Yang took his words very seriously.

So, he gave up.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"

"What I lack is combat experience. Without combat experience, no matter how many magic weapons I have and how high my magic power is, I will easily suffer a loss when encountering monks of the same level."

Hearing this, Fang Yang agreed and said: "That's true. When entering Buzhou Immortal Mountain, the junior had a fight with the demon god Feng Xi. If it weren't for the power of the magic weapon, the junior wouldn't even be able to take Feng Xi's ten moves. Come down."

In the battle with Feng Xi, he seemed to have won. In fact, he lost countless times.

Without the Vacuum White Lotus, he would have been shattered by Feng Xi in the first ten moves.

Xing Tian pointed to the rhombus crystal in his hand and introduced:

"This crystal is called the Holy Spirit Stone. I made it with a drop of the great witch's essence blood. It contains a spiritual realm inside."

"In this spiritual realm, I have created images of many masters of the Lich and Lich clans. These masters were all dominating characters on the battlefield during the Lich War. Each of them has experienced hundreds of battles. You inject your spiritual consciousness into Among them, you can condense your avatars and fight against these masters."

"If you can defeat all these masters, then no one among the juniors can defeat you."

After saying that, he pushed the Holy Spirit Stone in front of Fang Yang.

Fang Yang looked at the Holy Spirit Stone and was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

This great gift is really too valuable, and it is not inferior to those two innate spiritual treasures.

At the peak of the Lich and Demon clans, the Great Luo Jinxian was like a crucian carp crossing the river, and their fighting power was more tyrannical than the last.

Xing Tian cultivated himself in the mid-stage of Quasi-Sage, and defeated the Emperor of Heaven who was in the late-stage of Quasi-Saint stage. In the end, it was the Queen Mother of the West who made a sneak attack, giving the Emperor the chance to cut off Xing Tian's head.

How strong is the combat effectiveness of someone who can fight Xingtian?

Fang Yang took the Holy Spirit Stone with both hands and bowed to Xing Tian: "Thank you, senior."

"This is nothing. The treasures of Brother Hou Yi and Brother Chi You are all on you. If you cannot exert their power, it will be the Wu Clan who will be embarrassed."

As Xing Tian spoke, he raised his right arm and slapped Fang Yang on the shoulder with his powerful right hand.

When Fang Yang saw this, he felt bad and quickly sacrificed the Vacuum White Lotus.

Click!

A crack appeared under Fang Yang's feet. This was when Xing Tian suddenly realized that Fang Yang was not Hou Yi or a great witch.

Otherwise, this palm could kill Fang Yang.

Xingtian is an innate witch, and when it comes to heels, he is not much worse than the innate witch.

After giving away the gifts, Gonggong said.

"There are two letters here, one written by my ancestor witch and one written by Xingtian. You should give the letter from my ancestor witch to sister Houtu, and the letter from Xingtian should be given to the witch. Clan. When you arrive at the Wu Clan, show your token from the Hou Tu Palace, so no one will stop you."

Xing Tian also warned: "You must send the letter to Xiang Liu, the Great Witch."

Naturally, Fang Yang would not disagree with the second witch's request. He patted his chest and agreed to the matter.