1470 Immortal Master

Although many leaders have been promoted to King Wu, after listening to Fang Lang's speech for a while, they knew that Fang Lang had nothing to hide. Immediately they closed their eyes, looking shocked and admiring.

With such courage and selflessness, it's no wonder Fang Lang will become the supreme youth.

"If King Wu and the strong are like Ye Zhizun, why should I worry about not being able to develop in the 18 North Seas?" The Lord of Heaven sighed and said with some shame.

All the leaders felt ashamed, but looking into Fang Lang's eyes, they were full of admiration and admiration.

As for the king, there is no wind, there are still some strong men from the older generation, or some young masters who have not been promoted to Wu Wang, all listen carefully to prove their martial arts.

Fang Lang talked for a long time and spoke very seriously, which benefited everyone a lot.

On the spot, three senior leaders were full of surprise and their eyes were shining brightly. They actually worshiped Fang Lang three times in public.

"This old man has been trapped on the top of Wuwang Mountain for more than a hundred years. Today, he finally had the opportunity to see Wuwang's kingdom. Lord Ye, thank you for your help."

"Thank you for your suggestion. If I am promoted to Martial King, I will do whatever you want."

"Xie Ye's highest suggestion..."

The three old men bowed excitedly.

There are some older generations around who face jealousy strongly, but without a trace of jealousy, they also gain a lot. Although it is not like these three people can be promoted to King Wu immediately, but they can also see the clues, and the promotion to King Wu is not far away.

"As expected of Ye Zhizun, a sermon gave birth to three Martial Kings in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai!" The crowd applauded.

Fang Lang sat on the dressing table, smiled and glanced at the three old people below, and raised his hand gently, making the three old people dare not worship again. The three old men were shocked, and looked at Fang Lang with even more respectful eyes. As expected of Ye Zhizun, this kind of power is unfathomable.

"This is your chance, don't thank me!" Fang Lang smiled faintly, and he was also very happy to see three martial kings suddenly born in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai.

"Without Ye Zhijun's suggestion, would we still have a chance?" The three elders were very grateful to Fang Lang.

Fang Lang said, not to say more.

The Lord of Heaven, the Lord of the Kingdom, and others all look jealous. The three elders took Tian Ye's advice, and almost half of them have mentor relationships. They will definitely help Tian Ye and Ye Cheng in the future.

I am afraid that even if Fang Lang leaves the eighteen Beihai, Yecheng is the most powerful force among the eighteen Beihai.

"Brother Ye, when you were promoted to King Wu, we saw that you had ten small worlds. We don't know what's going on?" Wufeng said.

After hearing the words, everyone closed their breath and looked at Fang Lang expectantly.

After explaining these experiences, it is also necessary for the new Wu king to accept some questions, which can serve as a guide for the public.

This problem of no wind was what everyone present was concerned about, so suddenly there was a quiet field, and everyone stared at Fang Lang expectantly.

Fang Lang had expected that someone would ask this question, so he was prepared and smiled softly when he heard this question.

"In fact, in China, when a person advances to the field of martial arts, it is very normal to have more than two small worlds. As far as I know, some powerful geniuses even have 100 or more small worlds. However, 18 The military theory of Beihai has declined, and there are no related ancient books, so few talents have cultivated more than two small worlds."

Fang Lang continued, "Thanks to the inheritance of Master Blood Demon Sword King, I was able to cultivate ten small worlds. Even though it is difficult to cultivate."

Everyone was shocked and envious when they heard the words.

"Brother Ye, I have been promoted to Martial King. I don't know if I can cultivate another small world?" The king then asked.

Fang Lang looked at the king, shook his head and smiled, "Yes, I can, but I don't think you would do it, because that's a fool."

"Oh?" The king looked puzzled.

The others also looked at Fang Lang suspiciously.

Fang Lang explained: "The smaller the world, the stronger they are. I read in the ancient books of Tai Chi Holy Land that a real genius has only one small world, which is the so-called only real world."

"I will also integrate these ten small worlds into one and develop the most powerful and only real world."

Fang Lang didn't disclose that Prince Blood Demon Sword had been promoted to Martial Saint, so he lied and explained it with Tai Chi Holy Land.

However, people have no doubts about it, because it is beyond the sky, and no one dares to question it.

I am afraid that the only real world is not just a small world? With a twinkle in Wufeng's eyes, he asked.

Fang Lang nodded appreciatively and said, "Yes, the only real world is a small world, but the small world is not necessarily the only real world. I don't know now. I will know when you join some big sects. What I want to say is that no matter how many small worlds we cultivate, the ultimate path is the same, and we will become the only real world." "In this way, we don't need to spend time and energy to cultivate other small worlds." The king nodded, suddenly understanding.

"The only real world!" All the leaders were also very excited. This path is for them too. Although it is difficult to succeed, there is at least one direction.

Next, some young Jie Jun asked questions, and Fang Lang answered them all.

The harvest is great and everyone is satisfied. Looking at Fang Lang, they were even more in awe and respect.

In the end, as Fang Lang's old friend, he helped Fang Lang a lot.

Yan Haotian asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

"Brother Ye, we want to know, what is your current strength?" As soon as Yan Tianxue finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone looked forward to looking at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang laughed dumbfounded when he heard the words. He didn't expect them to care about this, and he couldn't help being speechless for a while.

However, seeing the expectant look, a sly gleam flashed in Fang Lang's eyes. He said with a smile: "My achievement is the first level of martial arts."

"stop!"

Everyone was immediately discouraged when they heard the words, with contempt on their faces.

Everyone knew that Fang Lang had just been promoted to King Wu. Naturally, he is at the level of King Wu, but what they care about is Fang Lang's strength, not his achievements.

The mighty King Wu has only the strength of King Wu, but Fang Lang is an unparalleled genius. Before being promoted to King Wu, he can kill King Wu's super strong Son of God. ..