I can see everything

Chapter 8 Reborn
Yongdu.

Imperial City, Tianqing Palace.

The aura is pervasive, and the fairy mist is lingering.

One side of Tianqing Palace is like a fairyland.

"Shh-"

In the depths of Tianqing Palace, on the top floor of a thirty-story pavilion, a figure suddenly appeared.

It is a middle-aged man, wearing a black water robe, with dragon patterns twining around it, and between his brows, there is a supreme arrogance. He steps on a pavilion and looks at the sky, as if he can penetrate everything.

And he is the ruler of the Dayong Dynasty, Emperor Tianqi.

With one hand behind his back, he cast his eyes on the looming unicorn phantom in the sky, and frowned.

"Om~"

At this moment, the air on the top floor of the pavilion swayed, like a stone dropped on a calm lake, causing ripples. The next second, another figure appeared in front of Emperor Tianqi.

Dressed in white, with black hair shawl, powerful aura rippling.

"The Kirin is here, what does Ai Qing think?"

Emperor Apocalypse did not turn his head, and asked the middle-aged man in white with his back turned.

The middle-aged man in white also turned his eyes to the sky, looked at the phantom unicorn manifested in the depths of the sky, thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, according to Yichen, this is not a real unicorn, if the real unicorn breaks into Yongdu , my Dayong's luck will inevitably be turbulent, but now there is no turmoil in the slightest, I feel that this should just be a vision produced by something related to the unicorn."

"Oh?"

Emperor Tianqi turned around, looked at the middle-aged man in white clothes in front of him, and said, "What you said makes sense."

"However, there has been such a big commotion, I think it is still necessary to investigate carefully, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty's words are very true, I will send someone right away." The man in white nodded.

"Go ahead, Superintendent of Tiantian supervises everything, I don't want heresy to appear, otherwise, it will be your dereliction of duty."

Looking at the man in white, Emperor Tianqi said calmly.

"Follow the emperor's decree." The man in white cupped his hands.

Afterwards, the body of the man in white quickly disappeared into the pavilion like mist.

At the same time, the vision of the sky also collapsed instantly, and everything returned to calm.

Standing on the same spot, Emperor Tianqi gazed at the sky from a distance, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the sky and the earth, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

"Come on."

The voice resounded in the empty pavilion, and in the next second, a man dressed in black appeared out of nowhere in the pavilion, knelt on one knee, bowed his head:
"exist!"

"Grand Master Xuan Lu has come to Qiankun Hall, I have something important to do!"

"Here!"

The man in black responded, and the next second, the figure disappeared out of thin air.

……

The vision of the ten thousand zhang sky disappeared.

But the city of Yongdu had already exploded.

The vision of the unicorn appearing in the world shocked all the practitioners.

For a while, it became the hottest topic in Yongdu.

Some people think that this is a sign of auspiciousness, while others think that the appearance of the kylin is a sign of disaster and will shake the luck of the Dayong Dynasty.

There are different opinions.

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In the room, Fangzheng sat cross-legged on the bed.

His fair skin turned as red as a soldering iron at this moment.

A hundred and eight thousand pores in the body exhaled breath, and a white mist filled the room.

The mist derived from the powerful qi and blood, if anyone comes here again, they will definitely be shocked.

On the bed, Fangzheng remained motionless.

His whole body was red, as if he had turned into a soldering iron.

A powerful high-temperature breath overflowed from his body, and the room was blazing hot.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Fangzheng remained motionless like a sculpture.

The pores all over his body continued to spit out white air, and there was more mist in the room.

……

The bright moon rises into the sky and night falls.

In the room, Fang Zheng, who hadn't moved for a long time, finally had a slight reaction.

His eyes opened instantly, and in the next second, the mist that filled the room seemed to be drawn by some kind, and all returned to his body along his pores.

The skin that was as red as a soldering iron also instantly turned into a normal skin color.

"call……"

Breathing out a foul breath, Fangzheng moved, and then got off the bed.

"Crackling~"

As soon as he landed, there was a sound like fried beans coming from his body.

Moved arms and arms.

This voice is stronger.

Inside the body, the powerful power of Qi and blood roamed, and the derived mana was several times more than before.

From the early stage of the ninth rank, he jumped to the peak of the ninth rank in an instant, and was only one step away from the eighth rank.

"As expected of the Qilin's true blood, just swallowing it will have such an effect."

After exercising all his muscles and bones, Fangzheng felt refreshed for a while.

The strength in the body is very strong, and the previous weakness has been swept away.

Compared with before, it is completely a gap between heaven and earth.

The mana derived from the qi and blood in the body has soared more than ten times, and the lost blood has already been made up.

For the first time, Fangzheng felt like he could tear the sky apart with one punch.

Of course, this is still his hallucination after all.

However, it can be regarded as reborn.

At least, among the ninth rank, his current qi, blood and mana are even more terrifying than the children of aristocratic families who have been taking various spiritual things all year round.

And this is just the beginning.

The power of Qilin's true blood is far stronger than imagined.

A divine beast that is on par with a real dragon, with a drop of real blood, its power is terrifying.

After calming down, he became familiar with the soaring power in his body.

Fangzheng used his power to detect the true blood in his body.

In his body, deep in his heart, Qilin's true blood condensed and hid in his atrium.

A powerful aura overflowed from Qilin's true blood.

Fangzheng felt that if he could completely refine Qilin's true blood, it would not be a luxury to break through the eighth rank, even the sixth rank.

Every time the heart beats, the true Qilin blood in the depths of the atrium sends out a force that spreads all over the body.

His own qi and blood increased rapidly, which was far better than taking any supplement pills.

"Natural absorption, I'm afraid it won't take more than ten years to refine it."

Withdrawing his mind, Fangzheng let out a breath.

90.00% of Qilin's true blood's power is there, and the changes in the body are only transformed by that one percent of true blood.

More power in the true blood still needs him to work hard to refine it.

After natural refining, the day lily will be cold.

In a world where evil is rampant, ghosts know if accidents will come to your door.

Absorbing the true blood, completely forming one's own supreme Dao foundation, and using the power of the true blood for one's own use, this is the key point.

His thoughts were like electricity, and Fangzheng sketched out a blueprint in an instant.

"First exercise your energy and absorb it slowly, and then find a way..."

With certainty in his heart, Fangzheng sat down on the bed again, worked on his mind, wandered around with mana, and began to slowly absorb it.

-

The night passed.

Day two.

In the early morning, Fang Zheng quietly opened his eyes.

Overnight, he didn't grow much.

However, the breath has stabilized.

In the atrium, Qilin's true blood remained intact.

For one night, he didn't absorb much true blood power.

According to this model, he still has a long way to go to absorb true blood and form a supreme Dao foundation.

The main reason is that my mentality is too low-level.

The formulas that Fangzheng practiced were all bad ones.

Advanced formulas are not something he, a little jailer, can bear.

If you want advanced techniques, you must first have resources.

The first resource is money.

The price of a high-level formula is far from what he can afford.

"The formula is not good. If this goes on like this, the longer it goes on, the more dangerous it will be!"

Getting off the bed, Fang Zheng frowned.

Qilin true blood, now 90.00% of Jiu's power has not been absorbed.

He used half of his mana to barely cover the breath of true blood overflowing.

If you meet a senior immortal cultivator.

I'm afraid his trick is dangerous.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty!
Although it has been reborn now, but this strength, in Yongdu, is still at the bottom.

In Yongdu City, you can bump into big shots casually.

Did he know about yesterday's vision.

If someone knew that he had Qilin's true blood in his body, would he still be able to live?
Dividing the corpse by five horses is considered good...

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