"True spirit..."

Fang Xing's eyes flashed, and he saw the three levels of the soul - heart, mind, and soul.

Divine consciousness and soul power are only the outermost layers, and the most secret arts and techniques are cultivated.

The power of will is the middle level, which is ethereal. Will-based cultivation methods and secret techniques are extremely rare, and even demons and immortals cannot obtain them.

The last soul refers to the true spirit!

The true spirit is the most delusional. Fang Xing can train his willpower through martial arts training, but when practicing true spirit, or the secret techniques related to the true spirit, he has only encountered a 'true spirit talisman' now!

'When I travel through the gates of the heavens, it is the true spirit that travels through... Therefore, if the effect of the 'True Spirit Talisman' directly affects the true spirit, it can definitely be taken away!'

'If you have this talisman, you will have a trump card when facing the Creator of Dreams after returning to the main universe.'

As for whether this true magic talisman has been tampered with?

Now Fang Xing is in the Pangu Secret Realm, and Elder Wu is even more powerful than the Heavenly Demon!

It has long been the case that people have been using their swords and others as fish and meat, and they can do anything with them at any time.

'What's more... I still have the Golden Finger and the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra... If there is anything strange, I will definitely find it...'

Fang Xing had made up his mind and said, "I want the Panwu Grand Ceremony, the True Spirit Talisman, and the Mirror of Time."

Considering that he will eventually leave, it is obviously the most cost-effective to take away the inherited treasures.

And the inheritance of "Panwu Grand Ceremony" is obviously much better than those redeemed by Doutian Palace!

If the effect of the True Spirit Talisman can be taken away together, it will obviously be a big profit.

The remaining Fang Xing chose a time-type treasure of enlightenment.

After all, as for the void, when he travels through the gates of the heavens, he can carefully understand the origin of space, which is better than any treasure of enlightenment.

As for the imperial soldiers and whatnot?

Fang Xing has always been thinking about Master Qinghua's legacy, and he definitely can't take it with him, so of course he won't want it.

"Um?"

Mr. Wu was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

The choice of any disciple is the freedom of the other person, and he has no right to change the rules that are engraved on him!

"good."

He nodded slightly, and the nine light curtains instantly dissipated on six sides. Among the remaining three, two light curtains disappeared, leaving only a silver talisman and an ancient bronze mirror.

"True Talisman, Mirror of Time!"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched the true spirit talisman, the talisman disappeared without him even feeling it.

"The true spirit talisman has begun to work, protecting your true spirit... Its effect will appear when you are completely dead. Of course, you definitely don't want to see it..."

Mr. Wu chuckled.

Fang Xing nodded and took the Mirror of Time again.

This bronze mirror is only about the size of a palm, with a bronze color throughout and some traces of rust on the edges.

He looked at the mirror and immediately saw an indescribable, indescribable 'origin of time' reflected in the mirror...

"Good baby."

Fang Xing nodded and put away the Mirror of Time.

"There is also the "Panwu Grand Ceremony", which is the master's most precious inheritance!"

Mr. Wu came to Fang Xing in a flash and pointed at the center of Fang Xing's eyebrows.

Fang Xing was startled, and then a chaotic ancient book appeared automatically in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Most of it was obscured by chaotic airflow, and now he could only see a small part of it.

"The 'Panwu Dao' starts with 'Martial Arts' and is continued by the 'True Self Dao Principles'..."

"What? True Self?"

Fang Xing's heart felt like a storm was rising, but his face didn't move at all.

In the main universe, if you follow the Blue Star Martial Arts and break through the ten realms, you can enter the 'Law of the True Self'!

'But it's normal. As a warrior, I must be the main one, and my self-awareness is extremely strong... It is most suitable for the law of the true self. With the fist of the true self, I can crush all illusions. Apart from my martial arts, there is nothing else...

'

…

"Okay, you have taken what you should take. I hope that in the future you can break through the sky demon and even the demon emperor... become the master's official disciple or even his direct disciple."

Mr. Wu nodded and pointed to a place in the palace: "I swear by the Karma Stone that no news about this place will be leaked. Then I will send you back to Doutian Palace and wait for the end of the secret realm..."

Fang Xing was still immersed in the 'Panwu Dao' and looked a little dazed, but he still walked over and took the oath of the Cause and Effect Dao.

Then, with a flash of light, his figure disappeared...

…

"Another registered disciple, the master doesn't know when he will come back?"

Elder Wu looked at the place where Fang Xing disappeared with a very emotional expression.

He is a strange creature created by his master. His only mission is to maintain the operation of Pangu Secret Realm and select truly outstanding disciples.

"This one is pretty good, but it's just that..."

"This time the secret realm is opened and a named disciple can be born, it is already a harvest..."

Mr. Wu's eyes were deep and he seemed to see where the other trialists were.

But not even 'God's Son' could arouse his interest at all.

This is normal.

In the past, the Pangu Secret Realm has been opened dozens or hundreds of times. If only one trialist can finally meet the conditions and reach the core area, it is considered outstanding.

"Sleep, wait for the next time the secret realm opens..."

Just when Mr. Wu was about to fall asleep, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Xiao Wu..."

"This voice...Master?"

Tears filled Mr. Wu's eyes and he knelt on the ground: "One thousand three hundred and sixty-seven reincarnations...are you finally back?"

"I found a very interesting little guy, so I just activated the eternal mark left here..."

A deep voice sounded, and the Panwu Avenue Monument roared.

Then, the majestic figure standing tall on the sky walked directly down from the avenue monument, his face still blurry.

"Is that the skink of the candle dragon bloodline just now?"

Wu Lao understood instantly: "The old slave is stupid. I didn't expect that the master would be alarmed by him. It seems that he has talents that I have never seen..."

Among the twelve named disciples before Fang Xing, several even broke through the realm of chaos, but there was no Panguwu activating the eternal mark to show up. He obviously had some extremely special 'talent'.

"The handiwork of a transcendent person... naturally cannot be discovered by you."

Pangu Wu chuckled lightly.

"Detachment?"

Elder Wu trembled: "It's actually the work of a transcendent?"

"Yes... I traveled to many great realms and cosmic seas... trying to find the transcendent person, but in the end I couldn't find one..."

Panguwu sighed: "Only after arriving at the eternal realm, did we realize that we are all immersed in the sea of ​​suffering... we are all fish in the water, and the transcendent ones have already come ashore..."

"Then Master, what do you want?"

Mr. Wu's eyes moved.

"There is no need...how can I dare to touch someone who is the concern of a transcendent being? A single thought from such a great being might make me trapped in a cocoon."

"Now let's take a look and make a good relationship."

Elder Wu was shocked to find that his master, who wanted to break open the avenue and force the avenue to recognize his powerful existence, was actually... smiling bitterly?

Even, do you feel a sense of despair?

…

"Although Mr. Wu has a bad taste, he is still a good person..."

In front of Doutian Palace.

Fang Xing stretched out his palm and touched the stone tablet: "Thirty-two Pangu Tokens can be exchanged for a lot of good things... No, I can continue to break through the secret realm before it ends."

With an expression on his face, he flew into Doutian Palace and reached the seventh floor.

The seventh floor of Doutian Palace is a huge valley filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

A demon girl with emerald green eyes and a body like a snake's tail flew out: "The green slave has seen the young master... Although you are already the master's registered disciple, the slave family will not let go."

"The overlord of the soul...the law of life?"

Fang Xing took a deep breath, knowing that he had met a real opponent.

"Yes, I have reached an extremely deep level in my understanding of the 'Path of Life and Death', but I found that the law of death interfered with my law of life, making it impossible for me to reach perfection in the end..."

A trace of regret appeared on the green slave's face: "Fortunately, my master is here, and with his eternal power, I can live forever in this secret realm, otherwise I would have exhausted my lifespan and died..."

"The means of the Eternal Realm's power are really difficult to predict."

Fang Xing was quite emotional and took out the palm-sized bronze mirror of time: "This place... doesn't seem to prohibit me from using the treasure."

"Of course..." The Green Slave smiled sweetly: "Foreign objects are also part of the strength... Of course, if you have a one-time treasure that explodes the strength of the Sky Demon or even the Demon Emperor... Even if you successfully pass the level, Mr. Wu will not

Recognition, not to mention no reward..."

'Well, these secret realms not only have strict rules, but also have the spirit of the secret realm as a correction mechanism, which is very flexible. It is a bit difficult to pluck out the wool.'

Fang Xing nodded and put away the Mirror of Time: "Then I'll start."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of space-time turbulence surrounded him, and the huge space-time world suddenly descended.

Then, as if teleporting, its body came to the snake girl and struck out with a palm.

Countless flowers, green leaves, and vines grow on the snake girl's body, bringing ultimate vitality.

Wherever Fang Xing's black hole power passes, even time and space are distorted, annihilated, and swallowed...

But those green plants are growing amidst constant destruction, taking on a different kind of vitality.

"The strong man of the Law of Life has extremely strong vitality and is the hardest to kill...and, I will also know the Law of Death..."

The snake girl's body suddenly expanded and became ten thousand feet tall. The power of the dark rules in her hand condensed and turned into a spear.

Whoosh!

She threw the spear in her hand, and even the men in black armor on the sixth floor would be shocked to death if faced with this move.

Fang Xing stretched out his right index finger and tapped it lightly.

His fingers are white and delicate... but there is a black spot on the tip of the finger, which is twisting crazily, swallowing everything around it, like a black hole.

Bang!

The death spear landed on the black hole at the fingertip, and was instantly twisted, swallowed... and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the figure flashed, Fang Xing had already arrived in front of Snake Girl, and his body suddenly rushed forward, like a huge arrow.

Wow!

The arrival of the turquoise ocean made him feel as if he had fallen into a swamp of life. His unparalleled body and strength lost their effect in an instant.

"It has only been a few years since the Mortal Realm broke through to the Yuan Shen Realm. Having the strength of the Yuan Shen Overlord is already amazing. It's a pity... there are also strong and weak ones among the Yuan Shen Overlords."
Chapter completed!