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    With this thought flashing through his mind, Fang Ling began to move his position so that the light spot representing himself in his mind merged with the center line of the road.

    The moment Fang Ling's feet merged with the center line of the road on the map, Fang Ling felt that the resistance was reduced by seven points, which made him overjoyed.  After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling did not immediately step forward, but slowly moved to the left and right.

    He moved two steps to his left and felt a huge force coming from the front.  This sudden force shocked Fang Ling and made him quickly adjust the direction of his movement: this road was blocked.

    And when he slowly moved to the right, only 30% of the thrust left had completely disappeared.  He felt as if he was standing in an ordinary open space.

    No wonder Master Jinding tried his best but still failed to advance a thousand feet. It turns out that this is the secret.  The current ruins can be said to be a piece of ruins, and they look the same all around.  No matter how powerful Master Jinding is without a map, he cannot guarantee that he will stay on the center line every step of the way.

    As long as he can't take a step, what's waiting for him is to be pushed out by the huge force of repulsion.  Fang Ling, who was extremely happy in his heart, did not dare to walk fast and walked slowly forward along the center line.  Everywhere he went, although there was a name marked on the map, what Fang Ling saw in front of him was a mess, broken stones, carvings obliterated by the traces of time, and half that was either missing or missing.  handwriting.  Ahead was the Dacheng Hall, which made Fang Ling feel a little more hopeful.  Dacheng Hall is the most important place in this ruins, so he should leave something for himself!

    When stepping onto the platform outside Dacheng Hall.  Fang Ling felt that the vast and pure aura around him became thicker, and the piles of rocks and broken walls became more numerous.  If it weren't for the words "Dacheng Hall" marked on the tour map, Fang Ling would never associate the Dacheng Hall with this place.

    Looking around, it is also a piece of ruins.  Fang Ling stepped forward to a broken statue.  It was obvious that the statue could no longer be seen clearly, but the moment he gently placed his hand on the statue, Fang Ling felt his heart tremble.  A sense of sanctity and inviolability went straight to his heart.  Fang Ling was shocked and quickly let go of the incomplete stone statue in his hand.  This awe-inspiring majesty disappeared.

    When Fang Ling lowered his head to look at the statue again, the statue was still a statue.  There is no difference from ordinary stones.  After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling braved his courage and placed his palm on the statue again.  This time, there was no reaction.  Unwilling to give up, Fang Ling stroked the statue several times in succession. Unfortunately, the statue still had no response.  Could it be that the statue was buried under these rocks and bricks?  Thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's mind.  He was about to reach out and lift up a broken stone that looked to be the size of a millstone. However, when he exerted enough strength to shake the stone, he found that his strength acted on the stone like a dragonfly shaking a pillar.  Although the mana disappeared, the protective golden body that was cultivated with the Immovable Diamond Art was still there, and the strength that this protective golden body brought to Fang Ling was even a stone weighing ten thousand kilograms. Fang Ling was able to forcibly kill him.  Pull it up.

    But here, even a stone cannot be moved.

    Fang Ling frantically circulated the Immovable Diamond Technique in his body, and then tried hard to pull up a stone that was ten times smaller than the stone he grabbed just now. Unfortunately, although he exhausted all his strength, the stone did not move at all.

    Looking at the stones piled up on the ground, Fang Ling felt depressed. Knowing that no matter how hard he tried, it would be in vain, he simply walked down from the pile of stones.

    ??Continuing to walk back, there is still a ruined wall behind.  Just when Fang Ling walked to the back of the entire ruins and was about to leave, he suddenly saw a small golden tree. The small tree was only more than four feet tall, as thick as a fist, and with branches as thick as four fingers.  There are dozens of gold leaves that look like human hands.

    Around the small tree, a golden aura continued to spread in all directions.  These breaths begin to fade when they are ten feet away from the small tree; when they are fifty feet away from the small tree, they become colorless.

    Fang Ling saw this weird big tree several times in those smokey secret realms. When he combined the tourist map in his mind with the big tree, he even felt the breath of the big tree personally.  But this was the first time he saw this golden tree.

    Although this tree looks very small, it gives Fang Ling the feeling of being divine and holy. When people see it, they can't help but feel a sense of worship.  Fang Ling walked towards Xiaoshu without thinking.  But when he walked outside the golden aura emitted by the small tree, he felt an invisible pressure pressing heavily on his body again.  The pressure was as vast as a mountain and getting bigger and bigger. Fang Ling persisted and walked for more than ten steps.?I felt like I couldn't move forward at all.

    The reason why there is such an aura that suppresses people's cultivation in this space is because of the aura exuded by this small golden tree?  Fang Ling looked at the small tree fifty feet away from him, knowing that with his current cultivation level, it was simply impossible to get close to the small tree.

    It¡¯s almost a quarter past one, it¡¯s best to leave.  Fang Ling glanced at the small tree reluctantly, turned around and prepared to walk back.  The moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly fell on a stone tablet erected three feet away from him.

    I saw two words written on this stone tablet - Holy Land!

    Smoke, dust, secret realm, blessed land, but here, it turns out to be a holy realm!

    Fang Ling doesn¡¯t understand what the Holy Land represents, but he knows that this is definitely not a place he can explore now.

    Walking back, it suddenly became very relaxing, but entering Debao Mountain only to return empty-handed. No matter what, it is always a bit disappointing.  Arriving at the Dacheng Hall, which had become a ruin, Fang Ling couldn't help but stop and watch again.

    Waste rocks were piled up and bricks and tiles fell. Fang Ling blew the dust off a boulder and saw a vague and mottled word on the stone.  This character only has one vertical line and two horizontal lines, and it doesn¡¯t look like a character at all.  However, Fang Ling felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling in his heart.  I couldn't help but follow the handwriting and stroke it gently.  As soon as his finger landed on the handwriting, Fang Ling felt that his mind was suddenly integrated into the word.

    But when he picked up the words with his fingers, he felt that his heart was empty and he had gained nothing.  One vertical, two horizontal, this is

    "Ren, yes, this is the word benevolence. When I was accompanying tourists here, a tour guide seemed to have said that the original character benevolence has one vertical and two horizontal lines, one representing Yang and two representing Yin!

    In the vicissitudes of the world, I did not expect that this word would still exist. Fang Ling, with thoughts flashing in his mind, placed his finger on the word again and muttered to himself: "The benevolent love others!" In fact, he remembered this sentence because he saw a  He got it from the advertisement. Just when he was about to say another advertisement slogan, he felt a vigorous force rushing in from the stone along his fingers.

    This breath filled all the meridians in Fang Ling's body in just a moment, giving Fang Ling a feeling of swelling all over his body.  But just like that, the mighty breath was still pouring into Fang Ling's body continuously, causing his body to begin to feel swelling and pain.

    Fang Ling wanted to free his hand, but the fingers seemed to be rooted in the word benevolence. He couldn't even move, let alone break free.  Fang Ling, who couldn't think too much, frantically circulated the Immovable Diamond Art in his body, trying to integrate these breaths into his body, but the strange breath ignored the operation of the Immovable Diamond Art.

    "Boom!" The originally calm aura around him suddenly became crazy, and a huge golden light, like a tornado, rolled up directly in the entire space.  Fang Ling's hand that was in contact with Renzi was forcibly separated during the scrolling.  Fang Ling's vision went dark, and then he felt his body being violently thrown out.

    He didn¡¯t know where he was thrown, nor did he know how far he was thrown in an instant.  The moment he realized the storm was over, Fang Ling struggled to stand up.  After all, once he left that area, he would not have the strength to suppress Taoist Tongguan. Taoist Tongguan, who had recovered his cultivation, had to kill him.  If he wanted to escape Taoist Tongguan's pursuit, Fang Ling had only one choice, and that was to find Emperor Liu immediately. Only by meeting Emperor Liu could he escape.

    When Fang Ling opened his eyes, he found that he was on a hill with clear streams flowing, giving people an otherworldly feeling.  But Fang Ling had no intention of caring about these scenery at the moment. He wanted to find Emperor Liu.

    ??Looking around, where is there any human habitation?  Emperor Liu and the others are not here. Could it be that he has been thrown out of the Golden Cauldron and Jade Palace?  Thinking of this, Fang Ling took a closer look and found that the location he was in was not Qingxia Valley.  This discovery gave Fang Ling mixed joy and sorrow.  The happy thing is that he is safe for the time being; the worried thing is that Taoist Tong Guan, who hates him deeply, is the first to find him.

    Emperor Liu, you must stay closer to me!

    Fang Ling was thinking in his heart, and just as he was about to find a direction to leave here, he saw a gust of wind not far away, and then a figure rushed towards him!

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