A few days later.

Star River Island.

Fang Xing came to an already built farm and randomly scattered some seeds from the world of immortality.

"Xiaolan... you will be responsible for the security of this farm from now on. I will purchase a batch of drones and agricultural robots and give them to you to command... Once an intrusion is discovered, all achievements can be destroyed directly."

Fang Xing issued the order.

In fact, he didn't value these cultivation fields.

I just messed around a bit to give the paper a source.

The spiritual grass transplanted from the world of immortality will basically die if it has no spiritual energy!

If I want to keep them half-dead, I have to sprinkle some spirit stone fragments from time to time.

These are exclusive technologies that are guaranteed to bring blood to the faces of any would-be robbers.

'Even if the experiment is successful, the real source of raw materials must be in the world of immortality... It is hard to grasp the weak point. This is just a cover.'

After doing this, Fang Xing returned to the villa and began to practice daily.

His martial arts will is like a blazing sun, constantly opening up the fog in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A point of light emerges, and then drives another point of light, becoming looming...

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there are already as many as five such light spots, barely a shadow of the Big Dipper.

[Secret pattern of martial arts will: 5/100 (entry level)]

He glanced at the property bar and was very satisfied with the progress.

"It seems that my martial arts will is too strong and my foundation is too good... After I started to learn the Starry Sky Map, my progress has been very fast..."

"However, after the Starry Sky Map is completed, it is still a big hurdle to get started with the second 'Alien Beast Map'!"

"Maybe some martial saints are stuck at this step..."

Fang Xing stood up, walked into the holographic virtual cabin, and prepared to play games.

Thanks to the efforts of the Federal Holographic Universe Company, communication between galaxies has become extremely convenient, and it has become a relatively common thing for people from different planets to play games online.

Previously, the cost of quantum communication alone could bankrupt people.

Fang Xing chose a game that has been very popular recently - "Legend of the Ancient Ape", which mainly allows players to play the role of various exotic beasts, and then learn martial arts and conquer the world of beasts.

It is said that the big financier behind it is a martial arts sect who is good at beast-shaped boxing and has done a lot of promotion.

Fang Xing naturally followed the crowd and chose a white ape. After entering the game, he saw a two-meter-tall white ape standing upright and swinging rapidly among the treetops in the mountain forest.

Not long after, we came to a simple mountain village.

All kinds of bull-headed, horse-faced, tiger-headed people...were coming and going in and out of the village, making it very lively.

"Sure enough, they are all dressed up as beasts..."

Fang Xing complained, came to the village, and looked at the notices on the wall of various guilds recruiting people, PK, and dungeons.

His eyes flickered and he saw a notice:

[The 'Longtan Tiger Cave' guild has been collecting horse grass, Xuanyang iron, and gale beads for a long time...]

A very common announcement that looks like any other announcement.

But Fang Xing knew that these were the disciples of the sect who were passing on information to him.

Long before leaving Blue Star, he had made preparations for his immortal clones to make an agreement with these disciples one by one - a weekly intelligence summary, hidden in public documents in the form of passwords, involving dozens of the hottest games at the moment.

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Moreover, I will never contact them. They are the ones who unilaterally exposed the information.

It is equivalent to pushing all risks to those disciples.

This is of course unfair, but who allows himself to be the leader of the faction!

In order to complete his undercover mission, of course he needs to transfer the risk to his younger brothers and then sell them all!

'Well...everyone of them worked very hard, and a few of them were no less than the second-fifth cadre of the federal intelligence department...the information was very timely.'

Fang Xing was having fun, just like an Internet-addicted teenager.

After a few days, he exited the virtual cabin and had an almost complete understanding of recent events in the Federation.

"In recent times, the number of attacks in the imaginary space has increased a lot..."

"It is suspected to be related to the sect that Heart 3 belongs to... Most of the descendants are pure spiritual beings or dream creatures..."

"Dream gods?"

Fang Xing knew that the key to his ability to directly grasp the 'Dream Gods' was because he had acquired the knowledge of evil gods from the master of the sect.

It may take time for the federation to track this down.

but……

"This kind of attack is meaningless... Now the Federation should have a certain advantage on the imaginary space battlefield... This kind of sporadic breakthrough needs to be at the cost of more sacrifices on the battlefield... And, in addition to angering the Federation,

It doesn’t have much effect.”

"The Federation has hunted down the Dominators... The Dream Gods, an extraterritorial evil god, are not very strong. Once the Federation targets them..."

Fang Xing vaguely felt that there was already an aura of impetuousness in the Federation.

Many citizens believe that since even the Moon God himself can be killed, the Federation can adopt a more drastic policy in dealing with extraterritorial evil gods.

The last time Blue Star was attacked, many members of the militant faction clamored for revenge!

The resulting impact is slowly being reflected in all aspects of society.

'3 of Hearts...the Creator Sect...the Creator of Dreams...the Gods of Dreams?!'

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly widened: "Could the so-called 'Dream Gods'... be related to the Creator of Dreams? Are they his biological sons? That's not right... According to the 3 of Hearts, the Creator gave birth to everything and controls most of it.

They are all His children..."

"Now that many children have died, I can see Him jumping back to life..."

"Unless...the gods in this dream are not simple, not just their own sons..."

Fang Xing took a deep breath.

Even if he vaguely grasped the outline of this plan, he couldn't tell the federation.

Leaving aside the issue of the source of the information, if you want the Federation to accept this statement, you must first acknowledge the premise that the ‘Creator’ exists.

I was able to judge all this only after looking at the Creation Slate and gaining the knowledge of evil theology from the leader of the sect.

But from the perspective of the Federal Academy of Sciences, whether the ‘Creator’ exists or not is just speculation.

"I'm a soft-spoken person, and even my words are useless... and I can easily get into trouble."

Fang Xing sighed: "It seems that we need to establish a relationship with Nine Swords Academy as soon as possible..."

If you want to attract the attention of Nine Swords Academy, the best stepping stone is your own doctoral project.

…

The world of immortality.

Yunzhou, Baihuashan.

Within the cave.

Fang Xing sat cross-legged, looking inwards at the sea of ​​qi in his Dantian.

I saw a platinum golden elixir sucking in a large amount of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the fourth level spiritual veins, and the small sword inside made a clear sword cry.

Under the golden elixir, the Wanfa Ghost Infant with the mark of the Great Sun between his brows sat cross-legged and made the same seal.

The originally violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly became extremely docile. It followed the trajectory of the "Great Freedom Mysterious Golden Sword Code" and wandered through the body, eventually transforming into solid true essence at the elixir-forming level and submerged into the platinum immortal golden elixir.

The white-gold sword pill was affected by this, and it felt like a big tonic, and its body size instantly expanded.

In a quiet room.

Fang Xing opened his eyes: "Are you in the middle stage of pill formation?"

Under the combined effect of ten thousand years of stone milk, top-quality Ganoderma pills, and fourth-level spiritual energy, his cultivation progress was incredibly fast.

Ordinary alchemy monks often spend decades in seclusion and practice hard, and it is difficult to make progress in their cultivation.

However, he made rapid progress in a short period of time, reaching the peak of his magic power in the early stage of pill formation.

Then, Fang Xing casually tried to break through the middle stage of pill formation.

The result left him speechless. The so-called bottleneck did not appear at all, and he broke through to the middle stage of the pill formation smoothly as usual.

The series of bottleneck-breaking elixirs prepared by Fang Xing, such as life-threatening barrier-breaking elixirs, etc., were of no use at all.

"Perhaps this is because I have a solid foundation, an immortal golden elixir, and a very superior spiritual root... Even in the elixir formation stage, there are very few bottlenecks?"

"In addition, the fourth-level spiritual veins are also of great use... At least the spiritual energy supply is completely sufficient for my breakthrough. There is no need to draw additional spiritual energy from heaven and earth to form strange phenomena..."

After breaking through the middle stage of the elixir formation, Fang Xing experienced it carefully and felt that his golden elixir's true energy was more than twice as powerful as before.

In addition, the spiritual consciousness has been nourished by the true essence of the golden elixir, and it has skyrocketed, reaching a limit of about five miles.

If you cooperate with the Wanfa Ghost Infant, you can control the area within a radius of seventy or eighty miles.

Mana fluctuations within a hundred miles can be faintly sensed.

"Finally, the 'Rotten Iron Sword' was baptized and was also promoted to the third level of middle-grade magic weapon... This is a matter of course. Its material quality is sufficient, and the third level is a grievance."

"When I truly condense the Nascent Soul, this sword can be promoted to a spiritual treasure immediately. When the time comes, its edge will surely shock the entire world of immortal cultivation!"

Fang Xing was very satisfied. He counted the pills on his body and found that there were not many Ganoderma pills left.

"It just so happens that I always swallowed Ganoderma lucidum pills before, and my body became somewhat resistant to the medicine, and the effect became worse and worse... It's time to try to refine the 'Wuyun Pill'."

"The main materials for Wuyun Dan are almost collected in Linlang Paradise, but there are just some auxiliary materials... which still need to be collected manually."

"I don't seem to be able to command the Mu family very well nowadays, right?"

"It seems that Mu Wanlong is going to recover from his injuries and come out again..."

A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the Qingyang Magic Lamp slowly emerged.

In the lamp, the Qingyang Demonic Fire and the Soul-Destroying Demonic Flame, which were still entangled with each other, disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was a ball of dark green flame, which was the 'Soul-eating Demonic Fire'!

After several years of cultivation, the two fourth-level demonic fires finally merged not just a little bit, but the original fires completely merged and turned into the 'soul-eating demonic fire'!

"This kind of demonic fire is best at burning the soul. Even Yuanying monks dare not touch it... At the same time, it also retains the power of the Qingyang demonic fire to melt gold and turn iron. Even among the Yuanying True Monarchs, it has

It’s an extremely sharp method.”

Fang Xing tried it for a while and was very satisfied with the performance of the Soul-Eating Demonic Fire.

He walked out of the cave and suddenly saw a transmission talisman running around in the formation like a headless fly.

"Someone actually thinks of me?"

Fang Xing was slightly surprised, and with a flick of his finger, a burst of sword energy brought back the transmission talisman.

After listening to a few words, a trace of amusement appeared on his face...
Chapter completed!