God of Life and Death

Maybe as long as Fang Yue can agree with him, he can really reach the level of Da Luo Jin Wonderland.

"Well, go!"

Fang Yue nodded slightly.

Soon, Shensi left, leaving Fang Yue alone in the house.

"Poetry Dream."

Fang Yue called out, the wisp of poetry dream still attached to him, usually sleeping, recuperating.

Shimeng's soul was awakened and he appeared in front of Fang Yue.

There was still a dazed look on her face.

"What's wrong, Fang Yue?"

"I want to consult you about something!"

Fang Yue hesitated and said.

"whats the matter?"

Shimeng's expression gradually became excited.

"I met someone from the Yinling Race..."

Fang Yue described his experience and poetic dreams in detail.

Shimeng's face changed slightly.

"The seal of the Yinling Race was broken? Are the people of the Celestial Race crazy? Back then, in order to seal the Yinling Race, the civilization that was strong enough to smash the divine mansion outside the territory almost died out. If the Yinling Race comes to life again, Who else can contend in this underworld."

Shimeng showed a rare anger.

"Perhaps the gods think that they can control the Yinling Race and use it for themselves!"

Fang Yue said flatly.

"This Yinling Race is extremely vicious. They are naturally proficient in the spirit and soul, and all kinds of secret techniques are integrated into their bones! If you encounter it, you must be more careful!"

Shimeng reminded Fang Yue.

"I know that your attainments in the soul are also extraordinary, but you must not be careless! If you need it, you can ask some helpers. If you spread the affairs of the Yinling race, some ancient races among the ten thousand races will reach out to you. A helping hand!"

"This is unnecessary! My spiritual secret is not suitable for spreading!"

Fang Yue shook his head and refused.

"These totems actually have some ways, and I wanted to study them back then, but unfortunately, in my age, the Yinling Race has almost disappeared. There are not many totems left!"

Shimeng began to become eager to try.

She has the character of a curious baby.

After the initial heaviness, she gradually released herself.

Anyway, Fang Yue guessed nothing would happen.

Behind Fang Yue, there are those old guys who have the same line of cultivating all methods and watching, the Fang family will not easily let the Fang family's disciples be taken away!

If the Yin Ling Clan wanted to attack Fang Yue, it would only be empty joy in the end.

It would be better to study the totem of the legendary Yinling Race.

"Totem, it really makes me feel a little way."

Fang Yue casually drew a totem he had just seen in the spiritual world.

Bloody lines appeared.

It turned into a real dragon.

"This is a true picture of a real dragon!"

Fang Yue whispered.

Shimeng's palm was slowly placed on top of this totem.

Before an instant, the totem glowed.

The graphics of the real dragon revived, giving birth to a brilliant light.

This real dragon seems to be alive.

"There is a certain essence of Tao and Dharma in this true form!"

Fang Yue muttered to himself, as if he had fallen into a state of epiphany.

The arrangement of each scale.

The lines of every real dragon!

Fang Yue's mind suddenly opened up.

There was a bang.

His flesh and blood power rearranged.

Every cell seems to have become the base of a formation.

"The power of a real dragon turns out to come from the shape of this real dragon!"

"I feel my physical strength has more than doubled!"

Fang Yue grinned and smiled cheerfully.

"I just understood the totem of the true dragon by less than one percent!"

"Can you perceive the power of the true dragon from this totem?"

Shimeng was stunned.

She knew that this totem must contain an extraordinary mystery.

But what she didn't expect was that Fang Yue just glanced at it to understand the true meaning of it!

This is no longer the level of understanding of normal people!

"Occasionally there are gains!"

Fang Yue is humble.

He is in harmony with the Tao and has a keen mind.

"The power of the Yinling Race may come from these totems! In fact, if we can study this totem, we may be able to quickly create a large number of strong people! This totem can be viewed as a rune!"

Fang Yue is the type that just talks about it.

He summoned a series of totems branded on the back of his hand.

These totems are not the totems of the Yin Spirit Race, but the lines of some crude totems he got when he was in the universe.

The totem is branded on the back of the hand.

This time Fang Yue branded a totem of a skeleton.

It contains the power of death and darkness!

"The totem of the skeleton represents the power of death. It is a manifestation of the rules of death!"

"With the deepening of the understanding of the power of death, this skeleton totem can also be perfected!"

Fang Yue slightly corrected the shape of the skull totem.

The power of death and the dark sky rose instantly!

On the back of his hand, the power of Yin and Ming will be injected into it all the time.

This intensity is roughly equivalent to a practitioner at the heaven and earth realm level continuously inputting mana into him.

"This Yin Ming power is full of corrosiveness! If the physical body is not strong enough, it is easy to be backlashed!"

Fang Yue lightly wiped away the skull portrait on the back of his hand.

Then he sighed slightly.

What he just thought was a bit naive!

Describing the totem in the body of the creature has a certain strength blessing for the creature, but this is on the premise that the body of the creature is strong enough.

"Where is the power of my Yinling tribe so easy to learn from? Huoh! Humble human race, in the strongest era of my Yinling tribe, your lowly human race is only worthy of being a **** food for me!"

The guy from the Yinling Race poked his head out of the void.

He looked at Fang Yue, his eyes were like blood lanterns.

In the spiritual world, one hundred and eight runes gathered.

The Daluo Jinxian of the Yinling Race actually manifested from the spiritual world and appeared in the underworld.

"Can you manifest in the underworld?"

Fang Yue showed an unexpected expression.

Originally, he thought that the Yinling Race could only manifest in the spiritual world!

"Before the real fairyland, the Yinling race could only manifest in the spiritual world, and then occupy the flesh of the ten thousand races and appear in the underworld, but after the real fairyland, with the help of the power of totem, we can already use the spiritual body freely. He's in and out of the underworld!"

The guy from the Yinling tribe gave a weird smile.

"Then you still want to seize my physical body?"

Fang Yue stared.

He found that the Yin Ling Clan didn't just come to his body.

"When did I say that I would take away your physical body? You are following the same line of cultivation. If I take away you, those old guys won't be able to beat me to death!"

Fang Yue was speechless.

He suddenly found that he seemed to have entered a misunderstanding.

It seemed that he had misunderstood the strong man of the Yin Spirit Race.

"Then you threatened me in the spiritual world before!"

Fang Yue said.

"I did it for those idiots of the Celestial Race! How could they agree to release me from the seal if I didn't agree to take you away? Hahaha! Those stupid fellows of the Celestial Race, how could they do it? Knowing how noble our Yinling race is, how can a noble race like ours be threatened by those stupid guys of the Celestial Race?"

The strong of the Yinling Race sneered.

He completely used the Celestial Clan as a monkey.

"Of course, in fact, if their opponent is not you, we don't mind taking away a humble human race! But if you are a master of all methods, forget it! The old guys in your line have a bad temper. I am worried that if we take you away, even if our Yinling race can get out of the seal, we will be blown up by those old guys!"

The Daluo Jinxian of the Yinling Clan seems to be extremely familiar with and fearful of the older generation of strong men who have cultivated all methods at the same time!

A faint light flashed in Fang Yue's eyes.

It seems that he still doesn't know enough about these ten thousand faculties to cultivate the same vein!

In the past, all the races were preventing him from being promoted to the level of the saint, but after he really reached the level of the saint, the races stopped working on him and were extremely jealous.

"In the underworld, there are some secrets involved in the simultaneous cultivation of the ten thousand dharma veins! I can't talk about specific things, but you have to know that when you enter the saint level one day, you will officially become this vein. Heir! You have received the recognition and protection of those old guys. The higher the underworld cultivation is, the more people who have to be afraid of the old guys’ thoughts and attitudes! As for the totem of my Yinling clan, if you want to If you want to study, I’ll give you a book! The book records a total of 3,600 totems in our Yinling clan! As for what you can study in the end, I can’t guarantee it! But this totem is exhausted. All of them contain great mysteries. If you study and grasp it well, it will be of great benefit to your future path of practice!"

Da Luo Jinxian of the Yinling Clan handed Fang Yue an atlas in his hand.

Fang Yue glanced.

This atlas is actually composed with mental power, which is extremely precious.

As long as he uses mental power to penetrate into it, the totem in the album will instantly appear in his mind.

This totem album seems to contain the power of hundreds of millions of totems.

Fang Yue slowly put away the totem picture album, and he could actually feel a power that came from before the age of civilization.

"This is a magic weapon at the spiritual fairyland level, well, it's almost at the level of the Daluojin fairyland!"

Fang Yue easily judged the level and level of this totem album.

There was also a solemn look on his face.

"The totem album has hundreds of millions of copies in our time. This is a heritage. It has been handled by a member of the Yinling tribe. While comprehending the totem album, the spiritual power of the Yinling tribe will also be fed back into the album. Although most of them have not been tempered deliberately, over time, the appearance of these totem albums will increase with the tide!"

Da Luo Jinxian of Yinling Clan introduced and said.

"This totem album is one of the billions of totem albums passed down in my Yinling clan. I still have ten and eight books of similar things in my hand! If Fang Yue needs it anytime, I can Give you a few more copies!"

Fang Yue could clearly feel that although the Daluo Jinxian of the Yinling Race was extremely arrogant, he was selling to Fang Yue!

If this were not the case, he would not give him a precious totem album as soon as he met.

This thing is not simply a magic weapon of the spiritual fairyland level, but also an extremely ancient heritage!

If you penetrate it, there will be endless good fortune.

Fang Yue carefully put away this totem album.