Lord of the night.

Chapter 930 The Last Shortcoming [Two in One]

Fang Che estimated: My territory, including this lake, must be at least ten thousand miles in radius, right? If one person has such a large territory, how big is this world?

Although he felt a little shocked, Fang Che knew that his guess was probably true.

rule!

This place is actually similar to the Yin and Yang world: when you first come in, you are given a space and time to survive and develop.

And this place is obviously a place for him to develop and cultivate to a certain level.

After all, it is impossible to just let a group of ordinary people without spiritual power come in and participate in a brutal life-and-death battle.

Of course, there are countless dangers in this area, such as monsters, poisonous insects, cliffs, etc. If you can still die in such a place, then... die is die.

Fang Che ate a lot for three days. In order to avoid wasting as much as possible, he ate thirty meals in these three days!
Not only was he burping because of his flesh, he was also burping because of his spiritual energy!
The meat finally went bad.

After throwing more than 900 kilograms of spoiled meat into the water and watching the small fish swarming over it, Fang Che sighed, "I really envy you guys... You have such a good appetite! You don't even mind it even though it's rotten, smelly, and full of maggots..."

Then she took off her clothes, covered her belly, and went to find the big tree naked.

After eating a full stomach, I must start practicing the Dharma of Reincarnation!

After finding the toilet he had dug long ago, Fang Che squatted down with a distorted face.

There is no way, this process is too painful...the meat has not been fully digested in the stomach.

It still comes out in pieces.

Like a piece of wood, Fang Che would feel pain for a long time every time he finished practicing Samsara Dafa. He could even feel blood with his hands.

"If you don't know, you might think I'm a woman... Damn it, I felt blood coming out of my crotch..."

Fang Che was crackling in pain...

From now on, whenever I achieve success in my cultivation, I will never eat this kind of crappy meat!
Fang Che gritted his teeth while practicing.

Finally finished.

He picked up two stones from the side and wiped them roughly, then jumped into the water and washed himself in the pool he had dug.

Of course I didn’t dare to enter the lake like this: there were so many ferocious fish in the lake, how could I dare to go in with a wound on my butt?
After washing clean, I went ashore, dried my body in the wind, and then put on my clothes again - there was no other way, after all, I only had this one set of clothes!
This is why you must take off all your clothes before practicing Samsara Dafa.

Because it will really get dirty.

While getting dressed, Fang Che suddenly had an idea: "I wonder how women like Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan...will be treated?"

As I thought about it, I began to smile in a somewhat obscene way.

Then I thought: It seems that they didn’t get to eat the meat either?

Of course, it is conceivable that there would be some inconvenience, but as a gentleman, how could I possibly think about how inconvenient it would be?
But then he remembered that he was no longer a guardian, but a night demon.

What moral integrity does a demon have? So Master Fang began to imagine...

Then, as I was thinking about it, I tried to communicate with the Five Spirit Gu, and found that the communication jade of the Only Orthodox Church was also in the space ring.

And the Five Spirit Gu... the Five Spirit Gu was actually asleep!
"What the hell!"

Fang Che was shocked: "Isn't this the place of the Heavenly Centipede God? How come the Five Spirit Gu is sleeping instead? This is not right, right?"

Fang Che remembered what Feng Yun said before he came in: "After entering, contact the Five Spirit Gu."

The fact that Feng Yun could say such words proved one thing: in the previous Three-Party Trial, when the people from the Only Orthodox Church came in, the Five Spirit Gu were able to communicate with each other!

But this time... the Five Spirit Gu actually fell asleep? Did something unknown happen?

Also, the Three Sides Heaven and Earth. That is to say, when the people from the Only I Orthodox Church came in for trial, this place was also named the Three Sides Heaven and Earth. Otherwise, after they came out, they would know the real name of this place instead of calling it the Three Sides Heaven and Earth until now.

But now it has become a spiritual test ground.

There should be huge changes here!
Fang Che thought about it over and over again, but he really couldn't figure out the problem.

But it didn’t matter that the Five Spirit Gu couldn’t be contacted. Instead, Fang Che felt more relieved.

Anyway, I can’t be contacted, so how do you know what I’m doing?
Doesn't that mean you can do whatever you want?

Right on the shore, the water flow washed away a hole in the ground, just like in the Yin and Yang world, connecting one side to the lake and the other side to the ground.

Having done this kind of work once, Fang Che was very familiar with it.

They calmly began to cut down trees, build livestock farms, open up vegetable gardens, and start looking for edible wild vegetables.

Then set an alert for four weeks.

Start building the house with logs, cover it to protect it from wind and rain, set up doors and windows, and place a bed.

A simple shelter was formed.

Then all kinds of facilities and requirements, all of which were very familiar to him. All of them were completed in one day, and Fang Che still had time to make a dozen animal traps and thirty or forty clamps.

Then, regardless of the time of day, we began to look for routes that rabbits, pheasants and other animals could easily pass through, and began to set traps and cages...

"Life doesn't allow for any carelessness."

Fang Che worked hard and sweated profusely.

At the same time, he began to imagine the situation of the others. If no one else said anything, what would Mo Ganyun do? With his big body, if he lost his strength, he could kill a wild boar with just a fall, right?

And there is Feng Yun.

This young master has never seen him survive in the wild, I wonder if he can? But after experiencing the Yin and Yang world, it shouldn't be a problem.

As for Ding Jieran...

Fang Che sighed, feeling a little envious: Ding Jieran should be the least lonely one among all the people.

It didn't matter to him whether there were people around or not. For Ding Jieran, this situation was like a fish in water, and he felt more comfortable because he didn't have to communicate with other people.

Fang Che felt that Ding Jieran should be very comfortable now.

For several days in a row, Fang Che was busy with these things except practicing martial arts. He even found a large amount of grass that would produce toxic smoke when burned and hung it up to dry.

They also use some unknown tough vines to weave large nets.

He always felt that these things would be useful: maybe, those centipedes, ants, snakes and the like would fly over like the Yin and Yang world...

These are all things that cannot be said for sure.

After all, last time in the Yin and Yang world, those centipedes and snakes came very suddenly: after all, I didn’t do anything at that time, but I was suddenly besieged!

This time might be the same as last time.

So Fang Che was preparing for a rainy day. He was constantly collecting all the poisonous grasses, including leaves.

Even when he had nothing to do, he would dig one trap after another. Apart from where he lived, he slowly dug the hundreds of feet outward like a honeycomb.

Moreover, each trap was deep and steep, with sharpened wooden sticks flashing cold light underneath.

Extremely sharp.

Doing these things would naturally delay his practice, but Fang Che didn't care. He was really not in a hurry at all.

A hundred years!
Where is this?
I just wonder if there are people who died in here because they were seriously injured before they could even practice martial arts?
Thinking of this, Fang Che worked even harder on his protective work.

At night, Fang Che sat at his doorstep, skewered a string of man-eating fish with the Hades Knife, and grilled them over the fire, occasionally sprinkling on them various plant powders that he had made over the past few days to enhance the flavor.

The Dark Lord jumped out of the blade, puffing his mouth in anger in the flames to protest: Don't use me for this! It's disgusting!

Fang Che spread his hands and said, "There's nothing we can do. No one else can get out, and you can't get in either. So in the short term, you'll have to do the most for yourself."

On the other side of the fire rack, a wild rabbit was roasting on a tree branch, sizzling with oil.

Fang Che lived a very comfortable life.

The golden-horned dragon has been roaming and conducting reconnaissance in the air these days.

He told Fang Che with certainty: "There is no one within a thousand miles!"

Fang Che was really convinced.

"We can also conduct scouting further away."

Fang Che warned: "Be careful, don't get eaten."

Fang Che was really worried. After all, there were even dragons in this world! This was too shocking for Fang Che.

If someone appeared who could devour souls, it wouldn't be surprising at all.

Of course the Golden Horned Dragon nodded vigorously in agreement.

It is the most timid of all. Once it encounters something that can hurt it, it runs away very fast.

It took Fang Che six full months to successfully advance from a martial artist to a warrior.

"It's much slower than when we were outside." Fang Che sighed with satisfaction.

There was nothing he could do about it. He had eaten a few bites of octopus meat by chance when he came in. It was unlike when he was outside. Even when he was in the Fang family in Bibo City, the resources were far more than they are now!

What's more, Fang Che deliberately slowed down his practice speed.

Now Fang Che looked at his four space rings and sighed: There are a lot of good things in them, but they can't be opened.

I don't know if I can open it when I reach the Xiantian stage of cultivation? If I can't open it, then I will be really hot and make a fuss!

But there is one thing that is very strange.

After Fang Che ate a few meals of octopus meat, he discovered that there was an extra word on the psychic column of the small iron plate: 1.

"It seems that this iron plate can actually tell that I ate something good..."

Fang Che was quite satisfied. He felt that apart from himself, there were probably not many people who had achieved something so early.

He had spent the past few days investigating the dragon scales in the lake, and found only nine of them, but they were still emitting the heat of dragon might.

The lake surface was bubbling like a boiling pot. With Fang Che's current cultivation level, he would be scalded if he couldn't get it in his hands.

You can only stay where you are and wait until your cultivation level increases before getting it.

Anyway, other monsters don't dare to get close. I can't get lost even if I leave it here. There are no living people except me within a thousand miles. What is there to be afraid of?
In a few months, Fang Che had completely turned the area around where he lived into a complete beehive!

The area within a radius of two thousand feet is full of traps!

The bottom is full of sharp spikes, some are streamlined, some are thick and some are thin.

All kinds of poisonous weeds were piled up into mountains, and they formed a Chinese character "品", with nine mountains on each side.

Fang Che was completely confident that even if more poisonous snakes and centipedes came, no matter if they flew in the sky or crawled on the ground, he would be able to kill millions of them.

And he is still doing this job. If he doesn't come for one day, I will do it for one day!
There are hundreds of various large nets!

I just don't believe you won't come.

During this time, he kept going into the water and searched the bottom of the water. He successfully found two water ginsengs, three black water Ganoderma lucidum, and even more than a dozen healing medicine fusion grasses.

The spiritual medicine column has accumulated to the number nineteen.

It's not that he is not in a hurry to practice, but with the amount of spiritual energy that his current cultivation can carry, it is enough for his Saint King-level meridians to run for a quarter of an hour every day. No matter how much he absorbs, it will be useless!

At this stage, the so-called stimulating Dantian and suppressing cultivation are completely useless as they have already been through it once. This is what is meant by getting half the result with twice the effort.

The rest of the time, can only be spent doing these things to kill time, and also strengthen the body. And Fang Che also found that his weakest shortcoming can be made up here.

That is the tempering of the physical body.

"So this is the real meaning of these trial venues, making everyone start from scratch!"

Fang Che understood completely.

When his cultivation level continued to improve to the saint level, he discovered that his most fatal shortcoming was his physical body.

The reason for all this is that I didn’t lay a solid foundation during the stages of being a martial artist, a warrior, and a martial arts master. I just skimmed through it too quickly! At that time, I focused too much on progress.

Later, with the resources of Yan Beihan, the training of Sun Wutan, and the assistance of his father Fang Yunzheng, he was able to forcibly increase the strength of his physical body to a level that could match his cultivation.

But what about the future?

Saint Venerable? What about Saint Sovereign? What about higher levels?

How else can the body be polished?

At that time, he was extremely envious of Yan Beihan, Feng Yun, and even Mo Ganyun, Dong Yunyu and other children of aristocratic families, because their elders understood!

They have been supplementing themselves in all aspects since birth, including physical training. In the era of warriors, in the era of samurai, this is the most important thing!

Make the body tough and able to withstand any spiritual pressure from itself after the cultivation level increases.

Therefore, Fang Che still felt that his six-month breakthrough to the warrior level was a bit too fast, so from now on he would cherish the interval time between each small realm of the warrior even more.

Use all your time to hone your body to perfection. Even though you are working every day, in fact every movement is still a perfect movement.

Let the whole body be in a state of complete fluidity, feel every inch of your muscles being polished, and feel every tendon being stretched.

He tried his best to coordinate every tendon and muscle in his body with the movements of the bones, and polished every inch to the extreme!
He knew very well that during this period of time, Yan Beihan Fengyun and others might have already become martial arts masters, or even higher.

But he was not impatient and just polished it step by step. He could feel that it seemed like God was deliberately making up for the opportunity given to him!

If I don't seize this opportunity and fill the last gap in my martial arts, then after passing the Three Worlds, I will never have such an opportunity again in my life!
Even when he was in the Yin-Yang Realm, Fang Che didn't have any feeling that his physical strength couldn't keep up. In fact, starting over in the Yin-Yang Realm was such an opportunity. But at that time, he didn't have such a feeling at all, so he just let it go.

I just thought that was the rule of the Yin and Yang world and never thought of this.

Only the last time he encountered the icy and snowy Ice Sky Spirit Waterfall had exposed this weakness of his.

In terms of rank, Zhou Meir had even improved more than herself, but Zhou Meir didn't feel this way at all - after all, Zhou Meir was from a noble family!
A full year and a half!

Fang Che was working out all the time.

It took a warrior less than two months to advance from the first rank to the ninth rank in reality, but in these three worlds, it took him eight times as long.

Moreover, I often worry whether I am going too fast.

Two years passed slowly. Fang Che looked at the countless calm pits in front of him, each of which was five meters deep.

Next to them were mountains of poisonous weeds and leaves, as well as neatly arranged large nets that could be cast from anywhere with just a stretch of the hand.

There are two super large canals in the distance, which are the results of my own labor.

Feeling his body was round and smooth, Fang Che smiled slightly and closed his eyes.

From then on, martial arts no longer had any shortcomings.

Take one step forward, and from now on the vast ocean and sky will be yours to run wildly, and you can explore the three thousand roads at your will!
The spiritual power in his body began to move, surging up and breaking through the warrior barrier, rushing into the martial artist realm like a torrent.

Feeling the spiritual energy flowing through his body, Fang Che had an urge to thank the heavens.

In his previous life, he was a casual cultivator, and he didn't know how to improve his body. In this life, he started out without any idea either. He missed the best opportunity to practice. He was given a chance to enter the Yin and Yang realm, but he didn't grasp it and was still confused.

Now, after finally understanding it, I was given such an opportunity again!

After getting out, perhaps the skills cultivated inside will be reduced to their original form, but the body that has been polished will be a complete one of your own, born by your father and raised by your mother!
The precious raft to cross the world!

Fang Che sighed softly, and suddenly he really felt how difficult it was for a child from a poor family, because: Even if you have unrivaled talent! Even if you have unparalleled understanding; even if you have unprecedented wisdom; even if you have unparalleled resilience!
But the shortcomings you incurred when you were young and ignorant will be difficult to make up for in your lifetime.

If it weren't for the three worlds this time, I might have been left behind when I reached the realm of Saint Lord.

When the time comes to sprint to the top three in the Cloud Weapon List, the inadequacy of the physical body will be completely exposed.

In other words, no matter how hard he tried throughout his life, he would never be able to surpass the heights of Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xi Yang!

Fang Che now understood what Xue Fuxiao, Dongfang Sansan, and even Sun Wutan meant when they looked at him with hesitation on those few occasions.

They know their shortcomings and can see them.

But...it can't be made up!

So they just don't say anything.

But in another way.

Xue Fuxiao, Fang Yunzheng, Sun Wutan... all used the same method: beating madly!

Even breaking his own bones mercilessly, repairing them, and breaking them again...

In this way, their spiritual energy can reach the deepest and most basic part of your body as much as possible, so as to continuously replenish you little by little!

Is it useful? Yes!
But can it really be completely compensated? Impossible!

If they could, they would have said so long ago.

Fang Che's face was full of emotion, and after a long time, a smile finally broke out on his face.

As bright as the sun!
Ming Jun sensed Fang Che's joy and couldn't help but rush out, running back and forth happily on the blade.

The streamer flickers.

Fang Che laughed loudly, hugged Mingjun in his arms, and said, "Tonight, don't do anything, just sleep!"

It has been almost two years, and this is a day that Fang Che is truly happy. There is no one living in the vast land, and no one knows that Ye Mo is here, making up for the most important transformation in his life.

"I hope... Ding Jieran can also make up for this hurdle!"

Fang Che looked into the distance.

Although he thought he had laid a good foundation, Fang Che still continued to polish it carefully and meticulously for a while after breaking through to the martial artist level.

This also made his cultivation progress fall far behind others during this period of time.

But Fang Che thinks all this is worth it!

So worth it!
……

On the top of an unknown misty mountain.

A fat little tiger was turning around anxiously, with dissatisfied eyes, looking in a certain direction from time to time.

A little bear, also chubby and without any wrinkles on his body, was also walking around impatiently on his short legs.

The two guys looked very human with melancholy expressions.

Even sighing.

This is simply incredible. Finally the opportunity has arrived and everyone has come in, including the good people.

But this progress is simply unbearable to watch. After so long, with that little cultivation, in this world, any monster can still kill him with a sneeze.

Both himself and the little tiger are very weak now.

The little bear was very melancholy. He sat on the ground in a circle, gnawing on his paw with a worried look on his face.

"Woo ah woo..." The little tiger came over, wagging its tail and barked twice in front of the little bear.

Boss, please think of a solution.

The little bear slapped the little white tiger to the ground and said, "Roar!"

I have no choice!
"Ah, ah, ah..." The little tiger lay on the ground, revealing his soft belly, and cried: "Then I'll go out and find Mama Han first..."

"Snapped!"

The little bear slapped the little white tiger again, making it roll over: "Roar, roar!"

You are not allowed to go!
I haven't even started enjoying myself yet, and you want to get ahead of me?
"Awooooo ...

The little white tiger cried.

The little bear remained indifferent and cried until he died.

The little white tiger's eyes turned: "Awooo-huh?"

Boss, what image should we present ourselves in front of our parents?

The little bear's silly face was full of wisdom, and his eyes rolled four or five times: "Roar, roar, roar, roar, hey, hey!"

A little smaller, a little cuter, a little lighter, not tired of being held, clean, cute, and adorable, these are our strengths...

The little bear laughed triumphantly, "Roar, roar?"

Do you understand?
You've been with me for so long, but you don't even have this much knowledge. You're such a loser! Do you need me to teach you how to please others?

"Ooohhoho..."

Little White Tiger nodded repeatedly, "Boss, you are so amazing, wise and powerful. I admire you so much that it flows like the Yangtze River..."

Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Ah, ah?"

Boss, let’s go to sleep. There’s nothing to do. Why don’t you hibernate for another half a year?

(End of this chapter)