I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

"Then Xingchen thanks Master very much."

“When you realize your mistake and come back, I will return you as your disciple.” Sheng Xingchen still maintained his image as a gentleman.

"That's right, Master!"

"Give this immortal bone to Junior Brother. Junior Brother has a Star Saint Body. If you add this immortal bone, Junior Brother's future will surely be brilliant."

"In the entire Xing Palace, no one can compete with my junior brother in terms of qualifications and character."

"This piece of immortal bone belongs to my junior brother."

"Do you think so?"

Murong Wan'er, who had been staring at the fairy bone, spoke at this moment.

"Yes, this piece of immortal bone is only worthy of the Holy Son in our entire Xing Palace. It is simply a waste for it to be in Fang Yun's body."

"Please ask the Palace Master to give this bone to the Holy Son."

"With the Starry Saint Body and the Immortal Bone, within a few years, the Saint Son will be invincible in the world."

When all the disciples and elders of Xing Palace heard Murong Wan'er's words, they immediately knelt down and changed the way they addressed Saint Xingchen.

However, when Nan Yuyan heard the disciples and elders addressing Sheng Xingchen, she not only did not show any dissatisfaction, but instead the corners of her mouth slightly raised, filled with a smile.

"it is good!"

"Since everyone recognizes Xingchen, from today on, Xingchen is the Holy Son of my Xing Palace."

"Xingchen, take it!"

Nan Yuyan waved her hand, and the Holy Son Token fell into Sheng Xingchen's hands... The immortal bone in Fang Yun's body was dug out. Although the remaining power of the immortal bone barely saved his life, his face was extremely pale, his breathing was heavy, and his forehead was covered with sweat, as if his legs were made of molten lead, so heavy that it was difficult to lift them, and every step was extremely difficult.

Fang Yun looked inward at his soul sea.

Deep in the soul sea, the Divine Scroll of Heaven was floating there quietly.

Fang Yun mobilized a drop of soul blood and floated it towards the Divine Scroll of Heavenly Dao. The moment the soul blood touched the Divine Scroll of Heavenly Dao, the Divine Scroll of Heavenly Dao burst out with divine light, illuminating the entire sea of ​​soul.

A devouring force burst out from the Heavenly Dao Divine Scroll, and Fang Yun’s body disappeared in the ruined temple.

The space of the divine scroll is filled with spiritual mist, like a fairy palace.

The spiritual mist contained a terrifying vitality. Fang Yun couldn't help but feel refreshed after just a few breaths. The curse power in his body, which was like a maggot in his tarsal bones, could be clearly felt to have been alleviated.

There are nine huge bronze gates around the palace, about a hundred feet high.

"Tiandao Divine Pond!"

These four words inexplicably appeared in Fang Yun's mind.

The terrifying vitality contained in the spiritual mist is exactly the breath of the Heavenly Dao from the Heavenly Dao Divine Pond.

Having been tortured by the power of the curse for a long time and now having lost his immortal bones, Fang Yun walked into the Heavenly Dao Divine Pool without any hesitation.

The moment he entered the Heavenly Dao Divine Pool, dense runes emerged from the light golden liquid inside the pool and continuously poured into Fang Yun's body. Immortal sounds rang out in his mind.

The golden liquid in the Tiandao Divine Pool was rapidly decreasing, and streams of warm currents flowed through Fang Yun's limbs and bones. The curse power in Fang Yun's body, which was like a maggot in the tarsal bones, was directly wiped out.

The dry and broken meridians eroded by the cursed power were quickly repaired like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.

At the same time, densely packed symbols were also rapidly merging into his muscles, bones, flesh and blood. As these symbols were integrated into Fang Yun's body, all kinds of Dao rhyme rapidly emerged around Fang Yun. This was not an ordinary Dao rhyme, but the Dao rhyme of the Way of Heaven.

There is an ordinary rhythm of Tao accompanying it, which is the holy body.

He is endowed with the innate aura of Tao and is a supreme holy body.

The rhythm of the Heavenly Dao that was born in Fang Yun's body had never appeared before even in legends.

At this moment, the palace space seemed to have turned into chaos. In the chaos, there appeared dense chaotic gods and demons, and countless phantoms of ferocious beasts. The aura on their bodies was extremely terrifying. Once it erupted, it would cause the heaven and earth to collapse.

However, this terrifying existence was now kneeling towards Fang Yun, his eyes full of fear and terror.

Gods and demons bow their heads, and all spirits kneel down in worship. This is the divine body of heaven.

At the same time, Fang Yun's breathing changed, completely different from before. With Fang Yun's breathing, all the strange visions shattered. The power of heaven and spiritual energy in the palace all poured into Fang Yun's body with Fang Yun's breathing. Fang Yun's breath suddenly soared.

Qi refining level one!

The second level of Qi refining!

······The eighth level of Qi refining!

Ninth level of Qi training!

It was not until he reached the ninth level of Qi Refining that the surging aura stopped.

Fang Yun, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them.

"Have you reached the ninth level of Qi Refining?"

"What a domineering breathing method. It is robbing the world."

"The so-called Devourer is just a younger brother in front of it."

The pool was empty, not even a drop of light golden liquid could be seen. Fang Yun walked out of the Heavenly Dao Divine Pool and approached the passage in front of him.

Four words came into Fang Yun's eyes: Tiandao Fist.

At this moment, Fang Yun's eyes were filled with dense shadows. They were the shadows of boxing practitioners. In a blink of an eye, Fang Yun had practiced the Heavenly Dao boxing to perfection.

"Fuck!"

Fang Yun couldn't help but swear. He never thought that his comprehension could be so invincible after forging the Heavenly Dao Divine Body. In just a few breaths, he actually reached the pinnacle of the Qi Refining Chapter of the Heavenly Dao Fist. It was incredible.

Fang Yun suppressed the shock in his heart and walked towards the second huge bronze door.

Another four words came into view: Heavenly Sword Technique.

The same scene appeared, and in just a few breaths, Fang Yun once again brought the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique to perfection.

Next is the Heavenly Dao Palm Technique.

Heavenly Leg Technique!

Heavenly body movement!

Heavenly formation!

Heavenly alchemy method!

The Heavenly Way of Refining Talismans!

Heavenly weapon refining method!

"Invincible!"

Fang Yun uttered two words.

At this moment, Fang Yun felt that there was no one in this world who could not be killed.

This is not an illusion, but a hunch.

A repulsive force emerged, and Fang Yun's figure was expelled from the space of the Heavenly Dao Divine Scroll and appeared in the ruined temple again.

As soon as he appeared, Fang Yun sensed the sound of breaking air.

Obviously, someone is coming.

"Well done!"

"The Xiantian Golden Pill is just right for practicing."

Fang Yun walked out of the ruined temple, and a figure fell from the sky and blocked Fang Yun's way.

He was covered in a black robe, emitting an extremely evil aura.

"Innate Golden Core Demon Puppet!"

"My good junior brother, you are indeed cautious. You will not stop until you kill me."

"Still scared?"

Looking at the demon puppet in front of him that exuded an evil aura, Fang Yun sneered.

Holy Star possesses the Holy Star Body. If it had not been exposed later, no one would have known that Holy Star could practice magic techniques.

The moment he saw the demon puppet in front of him, Fang Yun knew who sent it. This place was not far from the Star Palace, and there would be no one else except Saint Xingchen.

"die!"

As soon as the demon puppet saw Fang Yun, he swung his blood knife and attacked Fang Yun. The aura of the innate golden elixir burst out completely.

The blood knife in his hand is of high grade and is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"You are the one who died!"

Looking at the blood knife coming towards him, Fang Yun not only did not dodge, but instead directly blasted towards the blood knife with his palm.

Heavenly Palm Technique.

At the moment when the blood knife, a mid-grade spiritual weapon, pierced Fang Yun's palm, the scene of Fang Yun's palm being pierced did not appear.

Instead, the blood knife broke into pieces. The demon puppet could not withstand such overbearing force. The handle of the knife was slapped into the demon puppet's heart, flew out from the back, and pierced into a big tree.

The demon heart was destroyed, the demon puppet's vitality disappeared, its legs softened, and it knelt in front of Fang Yun.

"It is indeed invincible, no wonder it is called the Way of Heaven!"

Looking at his intact palm, a smile appeared on Fang Yun's lips.

The level of martial arts cultivation is divided into nine realms: Qi Refining, Spirit Sea, Innate Golden Elixir, Infant Formation, Spirit Transformation, Yin and Yang Void Realm, Saint Realm, Cloud Sky, and Soaring Sky.

Crossing two realms and killing the demon puppet in seconds, the power of the Heavenly Dao Palm Technique is worthy of its name.

"Holy Star, save your life for now."

Fang Yun turned around, glanced at Xing Gong, and left with a sneer.

Killing Sheng Xingchen at this time would only benefit Nan Yuyan and others. Fang Yun wanted to let them live and let them know what it means to suffer the consequences of one's own actions.

Puff... In the secret room of the Star Palace, a beautiful woman spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was as pale as paper.

"Impossible, impossible..."

"how so!"

"How could I fail to break through the Yangxu realm?"

"I have clearly deduced that with the blessing of Xinggong's extraordinary luck, plus my preparation and foundation, breaking through the Yangxu realm is as easy as eating and drinking water. How could I fail?"

"What went wrong? What went wrong?"

The beautiful woman's face was full of confusion.

He didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and immediately began to deduce.

This woman's name is Zhang Yuanyuan. She is an elder of the Star Palace and is best at deducing the secrets of heaven.

"impossible!"

"My Xinggong's luck is against the sky, how could there be something wrong with my luck? This is impossible."

Seeing the deduction results, Zhang Yuanyuan's face was full of disbelief.

Take a deep breath and start deducing again.

"puff······"

A moment later, another mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.

"Impossible, impossible!"

"How could there be any problem with Fang Yun!"

Zhang Yuanyuan didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. After stuffing a few pills into her mouth, she immediately came out and went to Fang Yun's yard.

The moment Zhang Yuanyuan saw the yard, her eyes were full of confusion. The yard was brightly lit and there were sounds of laughter. It didn't look like anything like an accident.

There was no sign of a major battle in the entire Star Palace; everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful.

Zhang Yuanyuan's arrival attracted the attention of people in the house.

"Meet Uncle Master!"

Murong Wan'er opened the door and bowed to Zhang Yuanyuan.

"Where's Fang Yun?"

Zhang Yuanyuan ignored Murong Wan'er and looked into the house, but Zhang Yuanyuan found that there was no trace of Fang Yun in the house.

"Where's Fang Yun?"

"Where did Fang Yun go!"

Zhang Yuanyuan then looked at Murong Wan'er and asked.

"Uncle Master, who are you talking about?"

Murong Wan'er couldn't help but frown when she heard this. She had no idea who Zhang Yuanyuan was talking about. There was no such person as Fang Yun in her memory.

Zhang Yuanyuan heard this and said angrily, "Fang Yun, don't you even know Fang Yun?"

"We have several Fang Yuns in Xing Palace. Didn't you follow Fang Yun all day long before?"

"Now tell me, do you know Fang Yun?"

"Tell me quickly, where did Fang Yun go?"

Zhang Yuanyuan was very anxious. When she saw Murong Wan'er's performance, she became angry and frowned.

"So the uncle was asking about that piece of trash."

"That person whose conscience has been eaten by a dog has been expelled from the sect. Now we no longer have this person in Xinggong."

"By the way, Uncle Master, Xingchen was canonized as the Holy Son today, and we are celebrating?"

"Don't worry about that bastard. Uncle, do you want to come in for a drink? If you have something to do, then I'll excuse you."

"My nephew has prepared a treasure for Xingchen. He is going to give Xingchen a surprise."

After being reminded by Zhang Yuanyuan, Murong Wan'er remembered that there was such a person as Fang Yun. After remembering, the joy on Murong Wan'er's face faded, and her eyes were full of disgust. She also felt a little displeased with Zhang Yuanyuan who mentioned Fang Yun.

"what?"

"Has Fang Yun been expelled from the sect?"

"When did this happen?"

Zhang Yuanyuan's face changed drastically when she heard this. Her deduction was correct. There was indeed something wrong with Fang Yun.

At the same time, Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes were full of disbelief. Fang Yun was so good to Murong Wan'er, but Murong Wan'er not only forgot about Fang Yun, but after remembering him, she called him "bastard" left and right, leaving Zhang Yuanyuan's mind full of question marks.