The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 845: Peak of the Second Stage
"The two water kings' life gates can make people live forever in the ninth heaven!"

Every time Wang Zhonglou recited a sentence, a golden energy would burst out of his mouth, rising into the sky and lingering between heaven and earth.

In the end, there were a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one golden auras entwined with each other, accompanied by waterfalls and water dragons, heavily slamming into the Elephant Washing Pool.

Seeing Wang Zhonglou act like this, even the usually taciturn Wang Xiaoping couldn't help but say, "Big Brother, why bother!"

Fang Hao has already embarked on the path of Qiyun martial arts and has no desire for "Dahuangting".

But if Wang Zhonglou took the initiative to hand over the Da Huang Ting, everything would be different. Without the Da Huang Ting, Wang Zhonglou would only have two or three years to live.

"Oh!" Chen Yao sighed.

Song Zhiming and Yu Xingrui remained silent. The Taoist magic sword "Shentu" in Wang Xiaoping's hand was buzzing, and it was obvious that he was uneasy.

Hong Xixiang looked at the pool of golden liquid in the Xixiang Pool with a complicated expression. You know, this liquid contains the life-long cultivation of the master brother!
The "Dahuangting" floated in the air and poured into Fang Hao's body, flowing through his limbs and bones. Hundreds of fine blood threads all over Fang Hao's body began to be suppressed, smoothed out, and even completely disappeared.

After this destruction and reconstruction, Fang Hao's body surface became tougher, like ice and jade, and was forged into a Taoist's flawless body.

"Dahuangting!" Fang Hao understood in his heart that this was a gift from Wang Zhonglou.

At this moment, Fang Hao's body was full of energy, bright and clear, and his breathing was returning to its roots like a fetus. Fang Hao did not dare to hesitate, and continued to practice "Huangdi Houde Jing" silently, absorbing the dragon energy of the earth veins.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

There were constant vibrations at Fang Hao's acupoints. These were the result of all the acupoints in his body being completely opened up by being infused with dragon energy by Fang Hao.

"No! No! No!"

At this moment, out of the 108 connected acupoints in Fang Hao's body, 9981 acupoints were emitting bright light.

A grain of sand, a world; a cave, a universe!

The eighty-one acupoints, like eighty-one stars, shine in Fang Hao's body, strengthening Fang Hao's foundation.

The human body is the heaven and earth, the meridians are the dragon veins, the famous mountains are the underground caves, water is gathered and wind is hidden, and the dragon walks on the flat ground. It can be said that Fang Hao's body is the infinite mountains and rivers!
The next moment, Fang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body filled with internal energy, the entire Elephant Washing Pool shook, the water vapor rolled, and the scene was magnificent.

"It's done!" Hong Xixiang's eyes lit up.

With his realm, it is not difficult to see that Fang Hao has almost completely absorbed the dragon energy of the earth veins in Xuanxian Peak, and his cultivation has greatly improved. He is only one step away from reaching the first level.

For someone who has only practiced martial arts for a year, this is an unimaginable miracle!
"Swish!" Fang Hao stepped on the water and appeared in front of Wang Zhonglou as if teleporting.

At the same time, Fang Hao opened his five fingers and transferred the golden "Dahuangting" energy into Wang Zhonglou's body again.

Although he used up a lot of this energy, he still intercepted half of it and transferred it back into Wang Zhonglou's body.

Only Fang Hao, who has mastered the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique, can perform such a miraculous skill. Otherwise, the scattered Dahuangting Qi would be wasted.

As the last breath of energy returned to Wang Zhonglou's body, the Taoist master's face, which had been old just now, became round again, and his white hair turned black, as if he had become dozens of years younger.

"Master Wang, thank you very much!" Fang Hao bowed solemnly.

"It seems that Your Highness has mastered this method of transforming Qi?" Wang Zhonglou said.

"I've achieved something by chance." Fang Hao said, "I'm only one step away from entering the first-grade realm."

In fact, Fang Hao's current accumulation is unprecedented. The dragon energy of the earth veins that has gathered in Xuanxian Peak for thousands of years is such a profound foundation.

However, Fang Hao wanted to do things to perfection, so he planned to "light up" all the remaining 27 acupoints in his body before making a breakthrough.

In this way, relying on his previous accumulation, as long as Fang Hao can enter the first grade, he will also be a master in the first grade realm.

"That's great!" Wang Zhonglou said with a smile, stroking his beard.

Wang Zhonglou was able to ferry back half of the Great Yellow Court and hold out for a few decades without any problems. This was already the best outcome for Wudang. …

A few months later, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the plaque "Xuanwu Dangxing", Fang Hao said goodbye to Wang Xiaoping and Hong Xixiang who had seen him off.

Fang Hao was not surprised at all that Hong Xixiang was seeing him off. After all, this guy and his elder sister Xu Zhihu had a three-lifetime relationship. In a sense, Xu Fengnian could barely be considered Hong Xixiang's brother-in-law.

As for Wang Xiaoping? That's very strange.

After all, he had been in Wudang Mountain for several months and had never spoken a word to Wang Xiaoping.

Fang Hao was a little puzzled and asked, "Master Wang, why did you send me off all the way?"

Wang Xiaoping said: "Jian Jiu Huang is dead. He had a style of Jian Jiu, which I heard is in your hands. I want to see it."

Wang Xiaoping is recognized as a "sword maniac" on Mount Wudang. He has a gaunt appearance, is serious and is a very simple old man in his daily life.

But once any topic related to "sword" is mentioned, his eyes will sparkle with unprecedented brilliance.

Fang Hao had known about Lao Huang's death through the intelligence network of Fushuifang a long time ago, but Wang Xiaoping and others only learned about Jian Jiuhuang's feat in Wudi City recently.

The man who had been invincible for decades fought alone against Wang Xianzhi, forcing Wang Xianzhi to fight with both hands. Wang Xianzhi died after a hundred moves. Even though Jian Jiuhuang died, he was proud enough.

It is rumored that those who have seen Jian Jiuhuang's "Sword Nine" style all say that this sword must be the most amazing sword in the Snowy Jianghu in the past ten years. As a sword fanatic, how could Wang Xiaoping not be curious?
However, Wang Zhonglou said that he was too murderous and refused to let him go down the mountain.

As a result, this Wudang's number one swordsman had to remain silent and practice swordplay on the Great Lotus Peak for sixteen years, but he still could not find an opponent.

Today, seeing Fang Hao practicing in the Elephant Washing Pool, I couldn't help but feel itchy to try my skills.

"Master Wang and I hit it off right away. If Master Wang invites you, then come." Fang Hao said with a chuckle.

The two men stood facing each other under the archway, using bamboo as swords.

Wang Xiaoping's swordsmanship has already reached the peak of the celestial realm, catching up with the immortals on land. Naturally, he will not bully the weak.

He only defended and did not attack with this sword, just to feel Fang Hao's sword.

Fang Hao was not polite either. After the two sides stood still, Fang Hao flicked the green bamboo in his hand with his fingers, creating a resonance with the bamboo sword in his hand.

This is the most basic sword-keeping skill, which Fang Hao learned from Lao Huang.

Naturally, the longer you use your Qi to nourish your sword, the better. Today is just a last-minute effort.

However, with just one sword strike on either side, this green bamboo can still hold on.

"Master Wang, watch out!" As soon as Fang Hao finished speaking, he thrust out a sword.

Fang Hao had no killing intent in this sword, but instead injected all his energy into it. The long sword swept across the sky like a galaxy pouring down for thousands of miles, unprecedentedly brilliant and extremely sublimated!

"Stab la la!"

Wang Xiaoping drew his sword to block, but the two bamboo swords were entangled by the energy and turned into countless pieces that floated on the ground.

"Good sword! It's really a good sword!" Wang Xiaoping laughed three times and left.

Hong Xixiang said, "Brother Wang is just like that. Please bear with me, my lord."

"Being sincere in heart and sword, I understand." Fang Hao looked at Hong Xixiang and said, "When are you going to pick up my sister?"

Hong Xixiang rubbed his head and said, "Master said that when I become the best in the world, I can go down the mountain."

Fang Hao laughed loudly and said, "You, bastard, take care of yourself!"

(End of this chapter)