Fang Che thought, and began his own cultivation.
"Infinite True Scripture!"
Was the name of the mysterious gongfu he had obtained.
Lifting the first page.
"Merit cultivation is but a start; the path of the strong is endless; how far can I take you if I take you to the beginning? The stars are vast, I am on this side."
On the title page, there was surprisingly such a sentence.
Fang Che stared.
In the middle of the day, Fang spread a smile and said softly, "It may not be inferior to you!"
Turning over this page.
"The work is extreme, the method is profound, the red dust and sky, give and take; the stars and rivers are ten million, but it's not enough. If the heart is limitless, the path will be limitless; this is limitless!"
Then there was the gong method's recitation.
After reading the initial chapter once, Fang Che knew that this gong method, compared to the previous life gong method, was more than a thousand times stronger!
As for the previous life gongfu ... don't mention it.
Then what else to say, practice!
Fang Che quickly began to meditate, practicing the first level of the Infinite True Scripture.
The spiritual energy in his body, instantly activated, strictly following the Infinite True Scripture line, in an instant, surprisingly, he felt that his body was violently hot, and countless yang attribute spiritual qi particles, entered his body one after another.
It instantly felt like the top of his head was smoking.
This speed of spiritual energy absorption caused horror to rise violently in Fang Che's heart.
It was too fast.
After the first weekday ...
It only felt like a tremor in his body.
Fang Che could not help but open his eyes in shock.
This Martial Apprentice to Samurai one level barrier was broken through just like that?
Although he was reborn and had countless cultivation experiences, and Martial Apprentice to Samurai was only the most rudimentary cultivation barrier. However, breaking through so easily still made Fang Che freeze for a moment.
Is this Infinite True Scripture ... so amazing?
Then he frowned and contemplated.
Since the breakthrough, then ...
Taking up the Martial Academy Qi and Blood Pill given by his older cousin, he swallowed a bottle in one gulp.
Started to run his energy.
A blazing mass of energy once again converged in the small courtyard.
After a long time ...
"Whew..."
"Samurai Second Grade."
Fang Che stabilized his realm and opened his eyes.
"Big Cousin really is a real person."
What surprised him the most was that once this Infinite True Scripture was running, the Five Spirit Compass in his dantian was actually restricted all of a sudden!
Fang Che had a feeling: if he was willing, he could even, at any time, slowly refine the Five Spirit Compass.
The dantian spiritual energy, which had already partially transformed into the Infinite True Spirit, the Five Spirit Compassion shrank in the dantian, trembling.
It clearly felt that this spiritual power, could refine itself.
Fang Che felt the power, and while suddenly surprised, he hurriedly withdrew the spiritual power, and cherishingly soothed the Five Spirit Compass inside his body.
This was the treasure that he had penetrated into the enemy's interior.
It couldn't die.
Only, wasn't this Five Spirit Compass unable to be refined? This Infinite True Scripture of mine, it can be easily refined?
...
And on the other side.
Su Family.
After Su Yue brought back the news, he immediately started an emergency meeting.
There were two topics for the meeting: this news, true? False?
If it is true, who will go?
Under the discussion, the result quickly came out: absolutely true.
It was because this individual, the Absolute Sword Monarch, was a strong person who had once truly existed.
"That kid didn't know anything at all, and was still in a coma when he heard such a sentence. According to my guess, it should be that old thing Fang Wending and his son Fang Zhenghang were talking, around no one next to him, say it out without worrying about anything, only I didn't expect this guy to wake up just in time from his coma."
A Su family old man with a white beard, both eyes are full of wisdom.
There was quite a confidence of 'I see through everything'.
"Even if it was the old man in his place, it would have been hard to think that there was actually such a change of heart."
"Not bad."
Another old man said, "Moreover, Yue'er has been bosom friends with that Fang Che for the past few years, and that kid would never tell lies if he obeyed Yue'er's words."
"Not bad, hahaha, that's true, that little fool, simple as can be."
"Right, not to mention that during this period of time, it was the delicate moment when that kid was almost killed by his own cousin, it's even more unlikely that he would lie."
"So, this Absolute Sword Monarch thing should be true."
"I can't imagine that this old thing from the Fang family would be so insidious, a fake news, confusing everyone for so many years!"
"This can be considered a heavenly net. I'm afraid that this old pussy Deng never dreamed that the news actually came out like this! Hahaha ..."
Amidst a wave of laughter.
Family Head Su Yunhe hammered out, "Since it's confirmed, then we need to act immediately, there's no time to lose. This time, who would be good to go?"
The white-bearded old man at the head of the group frowned and said gruffly, "It must be noted that the Fang family has also searched for it more than once, and has never succeeded. The old man guessed that, for one thing, they didn't look for the right place. Secondly, it's not strong enough... Didn't they say that there are countless poisonous creatures? There are also Patriarch level poisonous snakes?"
"The Fang family is not strong enough on one hand, and on the other hand, they still don't dare to make a noise. This kind of thing, as you all know, no matter who's family it is, it's impossible to find help reinforcements."
The crowd laughed and nodded their heads.
Yes, how could this be looking for help?
The help's cultivation is lower than their own if they come useless, and their cultivation is higher than their own ... Wouldn't that be too damn dangerous? It's similar to digging one's own grave--which helper can resist the temptation of this kind of treasure or inheritance?
"In that case, the number of people going cannot be small. The strength can't be too low either!"
"To play it safe, it's better for everyone to go."
One of them objected, "Should we wait for the messenger to return?"
The others spoke in unison, "No!"
"If we wait for him to return, will the goodies still be ours?"
"Let's not delay, gather our men immediately!"
"Good!"
That night.
The entire elite of the Su family, disguised, split up and left the city, gathered in the wilderness outside the city, and like an arrow, shot off into the darkness.
...
Also on that night.
Fang Che also cleaned up a bit, put a block of masked scarf in his arms, and also walked out of the small courtyard.
Uneasy.
What if the Su family really got it?
"Cousin Young Master, where are you going?"
He was stopped when he walked out of the Fang family gate.
"To find a sister, what? What else can you do out at night?" Fang Che rolled his eyes.
"..."
The gate guard silently got out of the way with a heart full of sorrow.
You're awesome!
You go out to find a sister!
I still have to watch the gate here.
Fang Che walked out of the gate with faith.
He walked towards the South City, which was filled with the scent of fat and powder.
Soon the figure is hidden.
...
Half an hour later.
Outside of the city, a large wealthy owner's house.
There was a commotion.
The sound of horse hooves is as urgent as a rainstorm, and it is instantly far away.
The big fat man rolled on the ground and crawled: "Catch the thief ... He stole the one I was riding ..."
The guardian martial artist sniffed: "Master, the third aunt was stolen?"
...
Fang Che crouched on the horse's back like a black ghost.
Leaning forward, he adjusted his sitting position with every rise and fall of the horse, his buttocks bouncing up every time with a light dip in the horse's back, so that instead of the weight of his body becoming a burden on the horse, it became a thrust to urge the horse forward.
Skillful to the extreme, his horsemanship made him and the horse almost become one, and in the darkness of the night, with the sound of hoofbeats like a rainstorm, he shot into the distance like an arrow.
Target.
BAIZHANG peak.
In the midst of the flying Mercedes, Fang Che reached into his pocket.
Shake open the masked scarf.
Slowly wrapped it around his face.
The night wind whistled, blowing the masked scarf tightly against his face, only revealing a pair of eyes that glowed in the darkness of the night, reflecting the starlight night color.
Four hours of wild ride.
The sky was already bright.
It was seven hundred miles out from Bibo City.
The horse was already exhausted.
Fang Che dismounted at a waterhole and led the horse over to drink and rest.
"Tough, horse, if you know the way, go back by yourself. If you can't recognize it, wait for me to come back and join you."
Patting the horse's neck, Fang Che galloped away as the horse neighs long and hard.
... He stole a horse again.
The light vehicle was familiar with the road.
Continue to run wildly.
Three hundred miles away.
It had entered the Cangmeng Mountain Range, which was rugged and difficult to navigate. This place was close to the outskirts of the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits.
Once again, he scattered his horse by the stream at the foot of the mountain, then with a flash of his body, he dug into the dense forest.
Just like a color-changing lizard walking through the forest, it disappeared in an instant.
Not being able to see with his own eyes how the Su family died, Fang Che always felt that his thoughts were not clear.
The Su family members left much earlier than him, but needed to constantly test and determine the location along the way.
Although Fang Che was late, he entered the BAIZHANG peak two hours faster than the Su family.
After standing at the top of the big mountain next to him to determine the location, he flew down.
Walking through the dense and pathless bushes while dodging all the spikes, he was silky smooth to the extreme.
He even had the time to keep picking up herbs on the spot, constantly digging out a single herb.
Finally ... all the herbs were smashed to pieces by his knife on the stone.
It became a medicinal paste that emitted a pungent odor.
He smeared a small half of this medicinal paste on his body.
Then with the remaining large half, he circled around to the back of the mountain without hesitation.
Along the way, countless poisonous insects smelled the odor and all dispersed.
Smoothly walking to the back of the mountain to a water pool that was tightly covered by shrubs.
Gently plucking away the shrubs covering the water pool, revealing the deep turquoise colored water.
There was a poof.
Most of the remaining medicinal paste was thrown into the water pool by him.
Then he leaned against a large rock and didn't move a muscle.
At once.
The water pool was like a boiling pot.
The medicinal paste immersed into the water was like quicklime blocks entering the water. Gudu bubbling, and then, the entire pool of water, all became turbid.
That unpleasant odor exploded under the water and spread rapidly towards the bottom.
The surface of the water was rippling, and the bottom of the water was already the equivalent of a world of gas bombs.
A few minutes later.
Countless highly poisonous water snakes as well as other oddly shaped poisonous creatures in the water scrambled to reveal themselves on the surface of the water, climbed onto the shore, and fled for their lives.
This smell, it was too damn nasty!
A quarter of an hour later.
Waves rolled in the water pool, and a round, triangular crocodile head was exposed to the surface, its mouth snorting out sounds as it took the road.
It seemed to curse the odor and even vomited twice.
Fang Che remained motionless.
Half an hour later.
There were no more poisonous insects crawling outwards.
Fang Che looked at the water of the water pool slowly becoming clear; then similarly looking at the bottom of the water, the color of the silt slowly turned gray.
It still did not move.
Another half a quarter of an hour later.
The bottom of the water tumbled and rolled, and a walnut-thick, milky-white colored auger revealed itself on the surface of the water.
The body was somewhat illusory, this was a spirit body jiao, but it was already close to having an entity.
A golden horn on the head of the spirit body jiao had already flashed with substantial golden light.
A smile appeared in Fang Che's eyes as he revealed his body, using the warrior cultivation he had just possessed to catalyze his soul pressure.
"Hello."
Fang Che said with a smile.
In his previous life, right here by the water pool, he had beheaded the Thousand Poison Demon King and the Thousand Poison Demon King's battle pet, the Golden Horned Jiao!
However, he didn't decapitate the soul body of the Golden Horned Jiao and escaped into this water pool.
Because he found this place, but it is a thousand years of rare nine Yin place, heaven and earth to raise the soul of the best place.
The soul body is difficult to survive, this is the consensus; rare to have such a place, so he spared the soul of the golden horn jiao, but also for himself to leave a backhand.
Which thought that in his previous life did not wait for the soul body to be formed, but waited in this life.
Now, it was also a reunion of old friends.
And the soul pressure is the real bottom card of Fang Che's arrival this time.
Three words made the Golden Horned Jiao's spirit body, which had just appeared, directly stiffen in the air.
Feeling the familiar terrifying soul pressure, the Golden Horned Jiao turned its head in unbelievable despair. It was seeing Fang Che's affectionate smiling face.
"Wooo..."
The Golden Horned Jiao cried on the spot.
So it wasn't a nightmare.
If the Golden Horned Jiao was still in its full state, this trip Fang Che wouldn't have come at all.
However, the Golden Horned Jiao only had a spirit body, so Fang Che was not afraid.
Although its strength was not to be underestimated, Fang Che had the certainty to subdue it.
Sure enough, just by virtue of the soul pressure, it directly made this little guy obedient.
"Don't be afraid. I came this time to seek your help."
Fang Che sent out soul fluctuations.
It was only after a long time that the Golden Horned Jiao finally quieted down, the fear still existed, but it could already be restrained.
A moment later ...
Fang Che leapt down and entered the water pool.
The Golden Horned Jiao transformed into a pure white color in the water, as if it was a solid entity, and led the way in front.
Smoothly, he entered the belly of the mountain and entered the cave.
...
Just as Fang Che entered the cave ...
On the other side, the Su Family's people, too, arrived on the opposite side in a dusty manner.
When they set out, the Su Family had come with a total of one hundred and twenty four people.
Now, when they arrived, only ninety-six people were left.
"Twenty-eight people, buried in this jungle."
Su Yunhe, the head of the Su Family, had a heavy face, "I never thought that this jungle would be so treacherous. The poisonous creatures are indeed numerous."
"But now that we have finally found the ground, it was worth it."
Su Family Elder Su Changliang said, "This kind of treasure hiding place, I wouldn't be surprised if it was even more treacherous."
As he spoke, a miserable scream suddenly emanated from the crowd in front of him who were dealing with the weeds to reveal the cave entrance.
Twenty to thirty people tumbled on the ground.
On the ground, a layer of golden ants appeared. It was the size of a soybean, but it was like copper skin and iron bones. One foot couldn't even step on them.
There were many that had quickly climbed onto the people, ignoring the true essence protection and biting into the flesh.
A buzzing sound rang out.
The gold ants that covered the sky spread their tiny wings and flew over.
On the ground, some gold headed centipedes appeared piece by piece.
Brushing ... a piece of poisonous snakes, they have revealed their forms.
Swish swish swish ...
On the surrounding trees, countless poisonous snakes flew out like arrows.
Countless highly poisonous insects flew in piece by piece, and the sky couldn't even be seen.
"Quick! Quickly ... dispel the poison dispersal!"
Su Yunhe shouted in panic.
After a flurry of hands and feet.
The Su family's Poison Dispelling Scatter spread the entire ground, and the corpses of the poisonous insects all around, landed in a thick layer on the ground.
Countless snakes were still writhing after being chopped into several sections.
When this wave of crisis finally passed.
The Su family lost sixty-six people!
The one hundred and twenty-four people who had set out, only thirty were left, and they had actually only just found the entrance to the cave.
And the cave entrance was still closed.
-- Inside the thick stone door, the Golden Horned Jiao was struggling to send out soul fluctuations to make the poisonous insects outside attack.
...
"Why are there so many poisonous things!"
Su Yunhe said in shock and anger, "What kind of Absolute Sword Monarch is this? Is this kind of insidious arrangement considered a monarch?"
"But we found it after all!"
Su Changsha's face was fervent as he said, "Opening this door is the arrival of our Su Family's hope to rise. Even if it's a seventh level family, it's not without hope."
"For this, sacrificing even more is worth it!"
"Prepare to break the door."
Su Yue hid amongst a few Martial Master guards, his face pale.
His eyes were terrified to the extreme - in front of him was a set of ghastly white bones, which were his own loved ones!
As the family's pampered second son, when had he seen so much death? People who had just been alive and laughing with themselves were now lying so stiffly around as corpses!
I don't know how.
At a time like this, he suddenly remembered Fang Che's faint words when he was saying goodbye to him.
"This is my little brother's small repayment for taking care of Brother Su for so many years."
That seemingly smiling expression.
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