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    Back then in the Lushan Cave Heaven, Fang Ling also encountered the Five Evil Divine Thunder. Could it be that this ancestral land had something to do with the real Wangwu Mountain Cave Heaven?

    Fang Ling, who thought he might return empty-handed this time, said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Great Elder, for reminding me. Fang Ling knows."

    Although Fang Qingmei was a little dissatisfied with the result, allowing Fang Ling to follow her into the ancestral land at the top of Tiantan Peak was already a concession from the four elders. No matter how hard she persisted, this would probably be all she could do.

    After deciding on this matter, Fang Shengtian and others said goodbye to Fang Ling and left on the grounds that they needed to prepare for the opening of the ancestral land.

    Before leaving, Fang Shengtian handed Fang Ling a jade slip, which contained some of his experience in cultivating the power of blood. He asked Fang Ling to go back and learn more about it, so that he could better stimulate the power of blood.

    Returning to the cave where Fang Qingmei lived with Fang Qingmei, Fang Ling took the jade slip into a quiet room and began to slowly play with the jade slip given by Fang Shengtian.

    The content of this jade slip is not too much. It mainly talks about how to activate the Dao patterns hidden in the power of blood.

    ??Thus displaying the principles of heaven and earth represented by these Dao patterns.

    After Fang Ling studied for a long time, he had basically understood everything inside. In a flash of his mind, he activated himself according to the method of stimulating blood vessels in the jade slip.  of blood.

    With the operation of the magic formula, Fang Ling felt that a warm current was activated in his body.  With the stimulation of blood flow, Fang Ling felt that a winged dragon appeared in his heart.

    A winged dragon that looks down at the sky and travels around the world.

    His mind flashed.  Looking around him, he found a pair of looming dragon wings growing between his ribs.

    This pair of dragon wings is three feet long.  In the dragon wings, there are clear lines, which seem to gather into a group of cyan wind characters.

    The wind elements all around are gathering crazily towards the lines.

    With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling flew away from the cave. He activated his wings in the blink of an eye.  It flew a distance of more than ten miles.

    The wings of this winged dragon are really extraordinary.  For Fang Ling, other means are just the icing on the cake.  But this speed increased Fang Ling's strength a lot.

    If nothing else, just with this speed, if Fang Ling encounters any danger.  It can give him a little more strength to escape.

    But now.  He was still unable to gather the power hidden in his bloodline into Dao lines, so he could not use the teleportation method like the third elder, which made him feel a little regretful in his heart.

    Teleportation, although it is only within twenty feet, can definitely improve a lot of strength.

    The bloodline pattern must be condensed as soon as possible. Fang Ling, who was more looking forward to the power of bloodline, flew in the void for a while.  He sank into the cave again.

    Time flies so fast, two days later.  Fang Ling, who was immersed in the practice of bloodline power, was called out by Fang Qingmei.

    In fact, Fang Qingmei is not willing to disturb Fang Ling at this time, but the time to enter the ancestral land has arrived. If you miss today, you will have to wait another sixty years.

    Looking at Fang Ling with a glistening glow on his face, Fang Qingmei said with joy, "Have you already condensed the bloodline pattern?"

    Fang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy? It seems like I'm almost always missing something."

    Fang Qingmei smiled, patted Fang Ling on the shoulder and said, "If it doesn't work out this time, just try harder in the future."

    Fang Ling felt a chill rise in Fang Ling's heart because of the way the other party raised his eyebrows, as if he were comforting a child.  Although in this owner's memory, Fang Qingmei comforted him like this when he was young.

    But after all, I am not the owner, not to mention that in terms of mental age, I can only be older than Fang Qingmei.

    But looking at Fang Qingmei with a motherly look on her face, Fang Ling rubbed her nose and said with a smile, "I hope it's like what you said, mother."

    He said this, but Fang Ling knew it was a step he couldn't take.  According to the introduction in the jade slip given by Fang Shengtian, condensing Dao patterns is easy to say, but not easy to say.

    Those monks with strong bloodlines, as long as they can reach the Nascent Soul realm, can basically condense the Dao patterns quickly.

    The reason for this result is that there are many Dao lines hidden in the blood vessels in their bodies, so they can condense quickly.  Unfortunately for him, he became another situation that Fang Shengtian speculated was difficult to condense the Dao lines.

    The blood is thin, and it is obvious that a step has been felt, but because the amount of Dao patterns in the blood is too small, it is difficult to condense.

      Fang Ling, who has become more and more aware of the importance of Taoist patterns, still does not have a Taoist pattern that belongs to him, which makes him feel urgent for Daoist patterns.  Now that he was unable to condense the Dao lines, he felt a little frustrated.

    The Temple of Heaven Peak is like a giant pillar holding up the sky. Looking from a distance, it looks like it is trying to poke a hole in the sky.

    Standing on the top of the peak, the wind is like a wild knife, blowing the rocks on the top of the peak as smooth as a mirror.  Standing on the top of this peak, you can overlook the surrounding mountains, and the scenery is even more picturesque.

    Fang Shengtian and others had been waiting at the top of the peak for a long time. When Fang Qingmei and Fang Ling came over, Fang Shengtian also looked at Fang Ling.

    When he heard that Fang Ling had not condensed Dao Mark, he did not show much surprise.  As the great elder of the Fang Clan, he can be said to be the person who has studied the Fang family's bloodline the most among the Fang Clan.

    Fang Ling's bloodline is weak. Although he has advanced cultivation, it is not easy to condense the bleeding vein patterns.

    After briefly comforting Fang Ling, Fang Shengtian patted his Little Universe Bag, and a black jade plate suddenly appeared in his hand.

    This jade plate is only the size of a palm. With the activation of Fang Shengtian's magic power, the kung fu jade plate instantly became one foot in diameter.  The jade plate is as black as ink, with a few traces of silvery white, seemingly scattered, but there are some hidden avenues scattered on the jade plate.

    "Everyone, it's almost time. I will tear open the passage to the ancestral land now." As Fang Shengtian spoke, his eyes fell on Fang Ling and said: "You must remember that the ancestral land is full of dangers. Don't wander around!"

    Fang Shengtian asked Fang Ling and Fang Qingmei to stand on the jade plate, while he and Fang Rongfei quickly performed the magic formula.

    Along with the green light entering the jade plate, there are dots of white dots on the jade plate.  It was reflected in the void, and finally turned into a one-foot-sized winged dragon.

    And at the moment when the dragon was formed, a portal opened in the middle of the void in the Temple of Heaven Peak, and billowing spiritual energy rushed out along with the portal.

    The moment Fang Ling appeared in this portal, his face lit up with joy.  It was pretty much what he expected.  The reference that made the ancestors of the Fang family name this place Wangwushan Cave Heaven was indeed within the ancestral land they mentioned.

    As the Wangwushan tourist map in his mind gently unfolded, Fang Ling smiled on his face.  It becomes more and more brilliant.

    When he entered the Lushan Cave Heaven some time ago, the reason why he did not look for the Cave Heaven Map was not only because of the mission of the Xiong family, but also because his cultivation was not enough.

    This time, Wangwushan Cave Heaven.  No matter what he does.  I can't give up this opportunity again.

    "Fang Ling, you must remember that when you arrive at the ancestral land, you can find a place to comprehend the bloodline patterns. You must not follow Qingmei into the ancestral land."

    "If two people enter at once, no one will be able to come back!" Fang Shengtian's voice was full of warning.

    The ancestral land of the Fang family should be just a branch.  How could Fang Ling care about something belonging to his ancestral land? He did.  That is the entire sky map of Wangwu Mountain Cave.

    So he looked at Fang Shengtian with certainty and said, "I know."

    The white light flashed, and Fang Ling and Fang Qingmei sank into the crack.  And as the two people entered, the jade plate seemed to have exhausted its last bit of power and never made any sound again.

    "Brother, if Fang Ling goes in this time, Qingmei will not give him the opportunity to enter the ancestral land, right?" The third elder of the Fang family asked Fang Shengtian a little suspiciously when Fang Shengtian waved and took the jade plate in his hand.

    Fang Shengtian waved his hand and said calmly: "Although Qingmei will definitely do this, I believe Fang Ling is not such a person."

    "After all, the person who wants to become a Nascent Soul and comprehend the bloodline patterns is his mother."

    Fang Rongfei nodded. Although they had not known Fang Ling for too long, they still had some understanding of Fang Ling's personality.

    Fang Shengtian said it well, Fang Ling is not that kind of person.

    The fourth elder, who had always had a faint smile on his face, said at this time: "Brother, do you think Fang Ling can understand some bloodline patterns in the ancestral land?"

    Fang Shengtian pondered for a moment and said with certainty: "He can't comprehend it. If our bloodline patterns were so easy to comprehend, not one person would enter the ancestral land."

    "What's more, his bloodline is too thin!"

    The mountain wind howled, and the entire mountain peak became extremely silent.  In the end, Fang Rongfei said with emotion: "Fang Ling's thin bloodline is not a bad thing for him. After all, all the good things can't happen to him."

    The third elder who fought against Fang Ling had a smile on his face.  Although he would not do anything detrimental to Fang Ling, there is a high possibility that Fang Ling would be defeated if he entered the ancestral land.He was still a little happy about the fact that his efforts were in vain.

    A jealous joy.

    Fang Ling had never noticed the third elder's mentality.  To be honest, even if he knew it now, he wouldn't have the time to pay attention to it.

    Now, he is comparing his position with the Wangwushan tourist map.

    An unknown peak in Wangwu Mountain is still nearly a hundred miles away from the Temple of Heaven, which is the main peak.

    As the ancestor of Nascent Soul, Baili is just a snap of a finger to him.  But in this Wangwushan cave, he didn't dare to use magic techniques randomly.

    After all, the power of the Five Evil Divine Thunder is no joke.  His Nine Heavens Thunder Realm is very satisfying when he draws thunder to strike people, but he doesn't want to be struck by thunder himself.

    "Ling'er, five hundred feet forward from here is the ancestral land of our Fang family. Where do you go to understand the bloodline patterns?" Fang Qingmei's gaze from the Wangwu Mountain Cave Heaven seemed to be clearer than the outside world.  Shanshan looked away and said to Fang Ling in a deep voice.

    Let yourself go to the ancestral land. This mother is really not very kind to you.

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