In the undersea cave.

Because Fang Junmei still blocked his heart, the Qiqing Taoist could not sense any of his psychological activities and did not disturb him again.

He noticed that Fang Junmei's position had moved, and rushed out again, continuing to follow the world to travel to immortals. This is his business.

...Time is moving forward year after year.

The wounds of traveling to immortals in all worlds are still early to heal, and they are still healed when they are exhausted.

Perhaps because he felt that he had lost the Taoist path of other monks, he had no effect on Fang Junmei anymore, and he had done a little less of this.

The old guy is also thinking! What does a mortal look like?

What does the will of a mortal look like?

His cold eyes had turned to mortals.

Since Fang Junmei is already injustice, then he will use destroying mortals to destroy his last persistence. This old guy is also quick to turn his mind.

When he was exhausted, he took out Fang Junmei again and wiped the mortals for him to show him. Fang Junmei never bowed his head, and was so angry that he was speechless in all worlds.

In the core, Fang Junmei did not move at all.

His mind is full of self.

The self who practices sword hard! The self who sees unfairness on the road! The self who is happy in the world! The figures of one by one keep flashing and alternating, but in the end, they gradually condense and become a childlike self.

He was about eleven years old, dressed in white, practicing swordsmanship under the moonlight. That was his persistence every day.

... "I practice swords because I love swords!"

"When the road sword is uneven, I hold it!"

"When I am happy, I carry it on my back!"

"When you are lonely, it leans on me!"

"When I was confused and frustrated, I practiced it again - half of my mortal life is half of my life with the sword, and my mortal heart is a tireless sword heart!"

In Fang Jun's eyebrows, there were sounds one after another, like thunder in anger.

After the last sentence was expressed, his heart was even more stirred, and a forgotten memory began to roll wildly.

When he was in the Taoyuan Sword Sect, the elders of the sect once told him that there are three realms of swordsmanship, such as bone-like, blood, and Danxin. When it reaches the Danxin step, it is equivalent to reaching the Taoist heart of a cultivator. Of course, Fang Junmei has reached it! But the problem is that there is no higher swordsmanship. There seems to be no higher swordsmanship realm behind. The swordsmanship Danxin and the Taoist heart of other cultivators with great vitality are unified together, and the Taoist heart is fully praised.

And Fang Junmei gradually forgot that she had the same thing as the sword realm.

"... Could it be... I suffered this disaster... even my heart was broken... God was reminding me... it was time to find my sword heart again?

After the kendo alchemy heart, I want to make up for the subsequent throngs myself?"

Fang Jun said with a trembling eyebrows in his heart.

Boom! Just as I realized this, the sound of thunder exploded in my mind!... Wow! When I arrived here, the child Fang Junmei also had a fierce sword and stabbed into the sky. A pair of eyes with the first-handed eyes were looking at the bright moon in the sky with the tip of the sword. He was determined and powerful, and even more purely without any impurities.

Boom! Seeing this scene, another thunder sounded at Fang Junmei's mind.

And when we arrived here, inexplicably, the wind blew in the fruit core world, and an unusual aura suddenly appeared on Fang Junmei, and it began to burn like fire.

This breath is very similar to the breath of Taoist heart, but it is sharper! It seems to have a constant smell, but it is more agile, more sincere, and more focused! Countless selves! Countless swords! It began to roll in Fang Junmei's mind.

Every self is practicing sword. From childhood to youth, every self is drawing swords. Every self is full of enthusiasm for swordsmanship.

Soon, more of himself appeared. He was also practicing swordsmanship on the road of cultivation, from the original swordsmanship in the world to the later swordsmanship in the sword pattern and sword seals.

Perhaps Fang Junmei was also practicing many other magical methods, but on the road to sword cultivation, he never stopped.

His mind became trembling more and more.

And as he trembled, the aura on his body began to rise wildly, just like it was like it was flying before.

This scene was naturally noticed by Baoling at the first time.

...In the world outside, the immortals traveling to the world were healing their wounds in a cave. Suddenly, their minds were interrupted, as if something was summoning him.

The old guy's eyes flashed with a splendor, and he immediately let go of his healing.

Swish! After taking out the Yuan Realm Fruit Core like a flying flew, he looked inside and stood there in an instant.

"A change in the heart of Tao?"

"Two changes in the heart of Tao?"

"How could this kid come back so soon?"

"No, that's not his previous Taoist heart, it's different from his previous Taoist heart! Did he actually change the direction of his Taoist heart?"

The immortals traveling to the world were shocked and murmured, with a look of disbelief.

"Hahaha- It turns out that the battle is turned against the wind, and then breaks it!"

Of course, the Taoist Qihui also noticed Fang Junmei's abnormality at the same time, but because the other party's mind had not yet been released, there was no change in himself.

"It's not over yet, it's not over yet! Come on!"

The seven-emotion Taoist shouted, as if he was crazy.

...In the Yuan Realm Fruit Core, the perception is indeed not over yet.

After a while, the third change came! Even the desperate storm had already started again, it could not stop Fang Junmei's crazy diligence, and could not stop him from achieving a miracle in the history of Taoism! He had to continue! He was still burning towards the heights.

When he arrived here, Fang Junmei, traveling to the immortals in all worlds, the seven-emotion Taoist had not noticed it yet, but in this small world, some sword cultivators were suddenly unsheathed! The sound of gold and iron attacks sounded in each spiritual sword box. After the swords were unsheathed, they all floated in the air, and the tips of the swords were heading in the same direction, as if they were worshipped, slightly floating and sinking.

This scene has never appeared in the world of cultivation.

Will Fang Junmei achieve an eternal legend today?

The immortals traveling around the world stared at Fang Junmei in the fruit core. Seeing the desperate storm, it seemed that it would not work for him anymore. His cold eyes became more and more murderous intent.

"Brother Dao, stop, stop, you can't realize it anymore. Press it first, and you can't realize the fourth change of Taoist heart in it, otherwise the immortals traveling to all realms will kill you immediately!"

The loud shouts of the Taoist Qihui also sounded.

He finally realized that something was wrong. Fang Junmei, who had the third change in Taoist heart, had already defeated the Wanjie Xianxian and Yuanjie Fruit Core until he was exhausted.

If Fang Junmei really achieved the fourth change in the heart of Tao, the traveling immortals in all worlds would never be able to make him bow his head. In this way, the value that Fang Junmei would have left would be greatly weakened. If the old guy didn't care about Fang Junmei's rebirth, he would probably be dead.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

The seven-emotion Taoist was so anxious that he yelled.

But Fang Junmei was already focused on her mind and focused on her perception. She seemed to have no tingling notice of his voice, and the breath of her heart was still burning upwards.

The cold murderous intent in the eyes of the immortals in all worlds is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is about to flow like a river.

what to do?

what to do?
Chapter completed!