All Heavens: Invincible from the Great Xuanhuang World

In the Wanxiang Garden, Fang Yu is still practicing.

When he came to this world, there didn't seem to be much entertainment at night, so he continued to choose to practice.

He performed the Songhe Wanshou Fist over and over again, and he carefully savored this profound boxing technique.

Indeed, although Songhe Wanshou Fist is a boxing technique only used by the outer disciples of the Yuhuaxian Sect, if it is placed in the secular world, it is definitely a high-level physical training method. As for those in the martial arts world, it is a peerless martial arts.

Some of the cranes in the Feathering Immortal Sect have cultivated to the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers. Even if they are only at the first level of the Mystic Powers Mystic Realm, they still have the power of hundreds of black and yellow horses. With a slap, the city wall will collapse directly. A single crane can sweep away many top masters in the martial arts world. , countless armies.

So Fang Yu practiced the Songhe Wanshou Fist and constantly savored the crane's every move.

One movement, one stillness, one stillness, one movement, that seems to be the way power flows.

If he can understand the charm of each move, Fang Yu will break through to the fourth level of the secret realm of the physical body, the realm of hardness and softness.

"Fang Yu."

Suddenly, a figure arrived in the Wanxiang Garden and spoke to Fang Yu.

"The head of the family."

Fang Yu immediately recognized this middle-aged man as the governor of the Fang family. Fang Zetao, the head of the Fang family, had cultivated to the tenth level of the physical body.

This is also the number one master of the Fang family.

In the Dali Dynasty, with the tenth level of physical body, the realm of divine transformation could already suppress the Fang family's luck and enjoy a hundred years of freedom.

"You are very good. At this time, most of the children of our Fang family have gone to have fun, but you are still practicing. This is very good."

Fang Zetao looked over. His eyes were like torches. He seemed to be able to see everything about Fang Yu clearly at a glance. In particular, there was a great mental oppression in his eyes. It seemed that the head of the family could make any move at will. Let Fang Yu fall into an illusion.

This is exactly the horror of the ten-level divine transformation realm of the physical body. The divine transformation realm is compared to the realm above and below. At a glance, the opponent's spirit will fall into an illusion, and he will be killed before he can react.

"As a disciple of the Fang family, I naturally have to practice hard and improve my strength. If I can cultivate to the fifth level of divine power in the physical body, I will be able to go to the Yuhua Immortal Sect and participate in the assessment of the outer disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect. Once I succeed, I will definitely reward you. My Fang family, make contributions to our Fang family!”

Fang Yu looked very ambitious and said.

"The fifth level of the physical body, the realm of divine power. Participate in the outer disciple examination?"

Fang Zetao had a strange look on his face, nodded, and then shook his head. "If you can really practice to the realm of divine transformation, then you can indeed try to take the outer sect examination of Yuhuaxianmen. However, the outer sect examination is not that easy. You must defeat a divine puppet. That divine puppet is not that easy. Defeated…but you have a good idea.”

Fang Zetao seemed not to want to undermine Fang Yu's self-confidence and retracted his words.

The divine puppets of the Yuhua Sect are not so easy to defeat. Even those with the sixth level of physical aura may not be able to defeat the divine puppets, but there is no need to vent the anger of the children of the Fang family now.

"The state of hardness and softness is actually not difficult to say, but it is not difficult to say. Just watch it. I will practice it again when I see you practicing seriously today."

Fang Zetao suddenly moved and practiced the Songhe Wanshou Fist in the Wanxiang Garden. Sure enough, this boxing technique exerted extremely powerful power in the hands of the tenth level of physical transformation.

That can kill the enemy with just one move.

If the crane that Fang Yu practiced before was a newly born baby crane, then the crane that Fang Zetao practiced now is an adult crane that is about to become a spirit. With one claw and one grasp, it can kill the enemy.

In particular, he is extremely fast, making moves in an instant, and his yin and yang change and flow at will.

Fang Yu felt that even if hundreds or even thousands of people were besieging Fang Zetao, they would not be able to do anything to Fang Zetao.

Even if hundreds or thousands of people had bows and crossbows, they could not do anything to Fang Zetao, a terrifying being who had reached the tenth level of the physical body.

"Xianhe's change has changed to this, Fang Yu, please observe carefully."

Fang Zetao personally practiced the supreme transformation of hardness and softness, and the next moment his body moved and disappeared again.

Fang Yu was the only one left in the Wanxiang Garden.

"After taking one roll, the master of the house really valued me."

Fang Yu was not surprised when he saw Fang Zetao leaving. He knew that the head of the family had suddenly become interested and gave him some advice. If it was passed on, it would cause other disciples of the Fang family to get involved and practice seriously and improve their practice. time.

For the head of the family, this was just a temporary idea, but for Fang Yu, he gained a lot.

A monk with the tenth level of physical body personally practiced the Songhe Wanshou Fist and told him some essentials. This kind of experience was very rare.

Immediately, Fang Yu continued to practice in the Wanxiang Garden.

The muscles all over his body surged, and the power flowed and changed, like a crane dancing, becoming feathers and soaring, suddenly grabbing and stretching, and kicking again.

The force of the legs tore through the air, making a heart-rending sound that was transmitted far away.

boom!

A piece of hardwood as thick as a bowl was broken by a kick.

Click, click.

Fang Yu struck out again, kicking fifteen trees in succession. Without blushing or gasping for breath, he stepped out with his two feet. One foot drew a square, the other drew a circle, and the roots were firmly planted, like an old pine tree. , The roots penetrate deeply into the depths of the rock, and they are determined not to relax.

"Draw a square with one hand and a circle with the other. Unexpectedly, I finally broke through the fourth level of hardness and softness in the secret realm of the physical body."

Fang Yu's face looked a little happy. He received the teachings of Fang Zetao, the head of the Fang family, and soon understood the beauty of hardness and softness. Now he has officially entered the fourth level of the secret realm of the physical body.

"The next realm is the realm of divine power. I have to cultivate the power of a black and yellow horse. I don't know when I will be able to succeed."

Suddenly breaking through to the fourth level of the Mysterious Realm of the Flesh Body, Fang Yu regained his calm after being happy for a while. He knew that the road to cultivation was still far away. If he wanted to enter the Feathering Immortal Sect to practice, he had to step into the fifth level of the Mysterious Realm of the Flesh Body. Only then.

"I have broken through the realm, and the head of the family should be able to see it clearly. I have been involved for so long, I think I should be rewarded tomorrow."

Fang Yu took root for a while, then got up, took a shower, and went to where he lived.

The Fang family has many houses and many large gardens, such as the Wanxiang Garden, which is a place where the Fang family's children specialize in cultivation. It is far away from where the Fang family's children sleep. Otherwise, if he practices in the Wanxiang Garden, other children will be He was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so that was no good.

Just when Fang Yu was going back to his residence after passing some gardens, he saw a slave still preparing feed for the horse for the next day.

That slave was none other than Fang Han.