Before seeing Fang Qingmei, Fang Ling felt that he had already felt like a heart of Tao and was indestructible. He firmly believed that if others were not for themselves, they would be punished by heaven and earth. Therefore, when Fang Qingmei gave him this hot spot without hesitation, Fang Ling was somewhat moved. Especially now, Fang Qingmei stood beside him and spoke softly to him, which was full of affection and solemnity.

Fang Ling was so dazed that he seemed to hear a shocking sound in his heart, as if he suddenly flew into a tender sky like water, like a diver splitting a warm wave after another. This feeling of being loved by others is really good!

But, as Fang Shengtian said, how could Fang Ling ask for a place for his mother?

He smiled and said, "Mother, I just looked at it. This ancestral land is in great danger."

"With your cultivation level, there is no problem now, but once I go in!"

While speaking, Fang Ling tapped his finger and a flying sword flew out of his small Qiankun bag and slashed towards the void.

The flying sword was poured into magic power by Fang Ling, and it can be said to be as fast as a storm.

But the moment the flying sword rushed out of the void, a purple-green lightning rushed out of the void and smashed towards the flying sword.

Although Fang Ling's sword was used at will, it still had a shocking power to cultivators at the level of Jindan.

But such a flying sword was shattered into pieces with the thunder and the sword light.

Seeing this situation, Fang Qingmei's face changed. She finally said worriedly: "Ling'er, so, you really can't accompany me to the ancestral land?"

"Not only can't go to the ancestral land, I'm afraid I can only sit here." Fang Ling chuckled and said, "I feel that there are quite a few dangers around me."

"No wonder the elder is so happy. He is clearly..." Fang Qingmei was not a stupid person. At this moment, he naturally understood why Fang Shengtian let Fang Ling enter this ancestral land so easily.

It turned out that he had calculated that Fang Ling could not get anything!

However, although Fang Qingmei cursed Fang Shengtian in her heart, Fang Shengtian's accumulated power over the years made her afraid to scold her.

Although Fang Ling is here now, even if she scolds the elder, Fang Shengtian will not be as good as her.

Fang Shengtian would even smile at her scolding.

Fang Ling smiled calmly and said, "Although you cannot enter the ancestral land, the laws of heaven here are much clearer than other places. I will comprehend it here, which is much better than outside."

Under Fang Ling's urging, Fang Qingmei walked towards the ancestral land reluctantly. Seeing Fang Qingmei's body sinking into the ancestral land, Fang Ling then walked towards the direction of the main peak.

In fact, he didn't tell the truth to Fang Qingmei just now. With the tour map of Wangwu Mountain, it would be no difficulty for him if he wanted to enter the ancestral land, but in order not to let Fang Qingmei give up this opportunity, he deliberately concealed this.

What's more, for him, the most important thing is the peak of the Temple of Heaven.

Unlike the blessed land of Longhu Mountain on the Ninety-Nine Peaks, this main peak of Wangwu Mountain, Temple of Heaven. It was the place where Huangdi sacrificed to heaven back then. It not only had the main peak, but also had a deep foundation.

So Fang Ling was 80% sure. That big tree was on this Temple of Heaven Peak.

Once the tree map is integrated and the Wangwu Cave Heaven map is formed, then when he enters the Wangwu Cave Heaven, he will be familiar with his way as if he enters his backyard.

Although there are tour maps now, Fang Ling's speed is still not very fast.

He didn't want to be greedy for a moment of speed and let the Five Evil Gods thunder hit his head, so when he came to the bottom of the Temple of Heaven Peak, more than an hour had passed.

In this more than one hour, Fang Ling did not have any gains. At least he had searched for dozens of spiritual medicines that were at least over a thousand years along the way.

More importantly, in addition to its medicinal properties, these spiritual medicines also carry a hint of lightning.

Although Fang Ling couldn't understand what the use of this kind of Lei Guang was for a while, he thought he would definitely not be wrong.

Wangwu Cave Heaven, Temple of Heaven Peak!

At the bottom of the Temple of Heaven Peak, Fang Ling saw these eight big words. He didn't know why these eight words appeared here, nor did he know who left these few. He didn't have time to verify these. All he could do was to step forward.

Go to the top of the Temple of Heaven!

"It is hard to enter the treasure mountain, which is hateful and annoying. All our descendants will return immediately when they see the word "I". They must not go deeper, otherwise they will die without a place to bury!"

Just as Fang Ling walked past the eight big characters, he found that someone carved this line of characters on a stone not far from the eight big characters.

The signature of the characters is a little difficult to see clearly, but from the content of the characters, Fang Ling could think that this should be an ancestor of the Fang family.

Without the tour map, this ancestor was able to come to this location. Fang Ling still felt a little admiration for this ancestor.

If it were ordinary children of the Fang family, they might have followed the instructions of this ancestor, but Fang Ling, who had a tour map, just smiled and walked forward.

The Temple of Heaven Peak is towering into the clouds, many times higher than the records in the tour map. As it gets closer and closer to the top of the mountain, Fang Ling feels that the Five Evil God Thunder beside him become more and more violent.

He believed that as long as he took a wrong step, the Five Evil Divine Thunder would hit him directly.

With so many thunders, Fang Ling has no doubt that he will be smashed into pieces by these thunders.

The world's number one cave heaven, where Emperor Xuanyuan sacrificed to heaven, the records about Wangwu Mountain in his tour guide made Fang Ling's heart heat up constantly.

He even thought in his heart what kind of benefits this blessed land of Wangwu Mountain could bring to him.

Another hour passed, and the top of the mountain was already in sight. Fang Ling did not walk fast along the way. He hoped that on this road, he could find something useful to him.

Unfortunately, he saw nothing he expected along the way. Of course, he could not gain nothing. At least the ten thousand years of thunder ginseng is an amazing treasure.

He believed that using this thing would definitely exchange for many items that were useful to him. However, this was not what he wanted.

Looking at the top of the mountain, Fang Ling saw a big tree more than ten feet tall standing proudly on the mountain peak.

But when Fang Ling saw this big tree, he was stunned.

From the smoke map of the western suburbs to the blessed map of the Longhu Mountain. Every tree in the blessed land of the secret realm is the palm-like leaves facing upwards.

This time, Fang Ling was surprised to see this tree because in addition to the leaves like palms, there were also chains among the leaves.

These chains hang down from the branches of the big tree. Some are as green as jade, some are as crystal clear as ice, and some are as fierce as fire...

There are thirty-six chains in total, and each chain is different.

Dao Chain. This is actually Dao Chain!

Fang Ling never expected that the strange tree on the top of the Wangwu Cave would grow was Dao Chain.

He felt that he couldn't believe it was true, but his eyes told him that there was nothing wrong with it, this was really a Taoist chain.

Thirty-six hanging chains of Taoism represent the different Taos of the thirty-six.

Fang Ling, who suppressed the excitement in his heart, stepped towards the big tree after pondering for a moment.

No matter how these Taoist chains come from, and no matter what their use is, he must first prepare the Wangwu Cave Heaven Map and then study it slowly.

When Fang Ling approached the giant tree, the giant tree seemed to have a sense. The thirty-six Taoist chains were automatically, just like thirty-six long spears of different colors, passing straight towards Fang Ling.

There is no barrier, but it makes Fang Ling feel more uncomfortable than barrier.

These thirty-six Taoist chain spears covered all the voids around them as soon as they danced.

Since becoming the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, Fang Ling has never been as cowardly as he has now. He feels that he has no power to fight back at this moment.

The thirty-six Taoist chain spears were not fast. But Fang Ling found that no matter which direction he dodged, he would eventually be attacked by this chain spear.

It can even be said that no matter which direction he rushed, it seemed to be sending it to the thirty-six chain spears.

It seems ordinary, but it contains incomprehensible mystery. This mystery makes Fang Ling feel powerful and useless.

If you can't avoid it, you have to fight to the end.

Fang Ling, who had made up his mind instantly, quickly pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and nine sword lights rushed out of his small Qiankun bag, slashing towards the red Taoist chain in front of Fang Ling as quickly as a terrifying fountain.

This time Fang Ling took all his strength, and his speed was many times faster than the slow Taoist chain.

But just as his sword light was about to stand in the fiery red Taoist chain, a Taoist chain with a faint silver light flashed, and at a faster speed than Fang Ling's Jinghong Jue, it directly met the nine sword lights, and directly circled the nine sword lights in the Taoist chain.

Jinghong Art, one of Fang Ling's favorite sword techniques, was almost invincible when he took action. But now, Fang Ling actually felt that this Jinghong Art was not obeying his own orders.

What was this situation? Just as Fang Ling was thinking in his mind, the other thirty-five chains rushed towards him again.

In a hurry, Fang Ling slapped his little Qiankun bag, and the demon-imperial banner rushed out of the little Qiankun bag, and the rolling black gas turned into a huge portal, wanting to directly incorporate these Taoist chains into it.

The Xuanpin Gate derived from Xuanpin can be said to be one of Fang Ling's strongest methods. In particular, the Xuanpin Gate's quality is the best way to deal with attacks like Dao Width.

Thirty-five chains disappeared into the Xuanpin Gate almost at the same time.

At this moment, a sense of joy arose in Fang Ling's heart. As long as he holds these chains for a moment, he can move this strange tree into his tour map.

Once you enter the map, according to past experience, the big tree will no longer attack itself.

But just as he was about to rush forward, an accident happened! (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!