Deep in the hall, a giant beast covered with blue hair was lying on a huge stone platform, boredly fiddling with the bell hanging on its neck with its paws.
It looks like a big upright cat, tall but not bloated.
The green hair on his body is extremely thick, and each hair is like an independent star river, flowing with countless tiny points of light as it flutters slightly.
It is Wind Beast God.
Fang Yan took a deep breath and stepped into the main hall.
His steps were steady and powerful, his dark red robes rustled behind him, his long blood-colored hair fluttered in the air, and his whole person exuded an aura that could not be underestimated.
Wind Beast God's ears moved and he raised his head.
Those amber vertical pupils fell on Fang Yan. He was slightly startled at first, and then a trace of confusion emerged.
"You are..."
Wind Beast God's voice still carries that mellow Uncle Qing tone.
He saw through Fang Yan's Familiar at First Meeting, but he didn't know why this Cosmic Wind Haze Beast wanted Transformation to look like a human being.
"Has this Cosmic Wind Haze Beast been taken away by humans?"
Wind Beast God couldn't help but look a little gloomy when he thought of this.
Although Ancestral God Cult is also willing to protect Special Lifeform, he can't say much since his body has been taken away by humans.
Fang Yan stopped and cupped his hands.
"Junior Hong Ting."
He did not dare to directly report Red Lotus Demon Venerable, after all, Fang Yan is now just Immortal.
If you show respect rashly, you will inevitably get into trouble.
Wind Beast God stared at Fang Yan for a long time, a trace of thought flashed in his amber vertical pupils.
"Hong Ting..."
He murmured the name again, as if searching for something in his memory.
After a moment, Wind Beast God shook his head.
"Never heard of it."
Fang Yan The smile on the corner of his mouth became a little deeper.
He raised his hand and took out a token from his sleeve. The token drew an arc in the air and landed steadily in front of Wind Beast God.
Beast God Inheritance Token.
Wind Beast God stretched out his paw, caught the token, and looked down.
"This is what I gave to that boy back then..."
Wind Beast God's voice suddenly paused, he raised his head and looked at Fang Yan again, with a faint flash of anger in his eyes.
"What about the boy?"
Fang Yan is silent, Wind Beast God is silent.
Wind Beast God gently rubbed the token with his paw, as if he was feeling something.
After a while.
"That's all..."
Wind Beast God looked down at Fang Yan, a complicated light flashed in those vertical pupils.
He raised his right paw and waved it gently in the void.
Deep in the hall, a cyan light curtain slowly unfolded.
"I grant you permission to enter Glory World, Inheritance Land, Treasure Land, Secret Realm."
Wind Beast God's voice is dull.
"Ancestral God Cult's four major external core areas, the license rights have been opened for you, you can go."
Fang Yan felt happy, but his face remained calm.
He nodded slightly and cupped his fists.
"Thank you."
Wind Beast God waved his paws.
Fang Yan turned around and walked towards the cyan light curtain.
Then his figure gradually blurred in the light curtain, and finally disappeared.
The hall fell silent.
Wind Beast God lay back on the stone platform and fiddled with the bell around his neck with his paws.
A thoughtful light flashed through those amber vertical pupils, and then he sighed.
"Hong Ting..."
Inheritance Land of Ancestral God Cult is a giant building suspended in the void.
After leaving Beast God Temple, Fang Yan couldn't wait to come here.
"Finally found the organization!"
He sighed, it was difficult for outsiders to comprehend Wind-Time Fusion Law all by himself.
The moment he stepped into the light curtain, he felt the pressure.
The space twisted and folded before his eyes, and countless rays of cyan light passed by him. Each ray of light contained fragments of information about Law of Wind.
And above the head is a vast Xingkong.
Those stars are not ordinary stars, but are condensed from pure Law of Wind, slowly rotating in the void, shedding blue-white light.
"The third floor."
He murmured to himself, a trace of thought flashing in his eyes.
The thoughts of the past were gradually sorted out, and the last flaw of Late Wind was also perfected.
When Fang Yan woke up again, he was already standing outside Inheritance Land.
He smiled bitterly. With his current understanding, he was barely in the middle among the third-level inheritors. He would never be able to compete like Luo Feng with almost no opponents.
In the next era, only one Glory Point can be accumulated.
"It will take a hundred epochs to wait. How old am I now?"
Fang Yan shook his head and went to Treasure Land.
After walking around Treasure Land, he didn't open any treasures.
"Grass!"
Fang Yan couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Inheritance Land gained little, and Treasure Land gained nothing.
Ancestral God Cult seemed to have obtained permission to enter the core area this time, but in fact it did not immediately help his current strength improvement.
"I wonder if Divine Kingdom can grow Heavenly Fortune Gu in the future?"
Fang Yan looked at the mountains Treasure Land and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Master, what should we do now?"
Little Fox Fairy's voice came from the communication wrist, with a hint of worry.
Fang Yan was silent for a moment.
"Go to the Secret Realm, I still don't believe it!"
At the same time, Glory World.
Nearly a hundred Demon Race Immortal stood in the void, with demonic energy surging, covering the sky and the sun.
Headed by three Demon Race King-level, the one in the middle is wearing Black Battle Armor and has a sinister and charming face. He is one of the talkers of Demon Race in Ancestral God Cult, Black Dog King.
"It's been a million years."
Blood Shark King's voice is hoarse, like sand and gravel rubbing against each other.
"Human Race is the only one who takes the path of Fusion Law."
The one Demon Race King-level next to him sneered.
"It's just a matter of luck that a few Universe Lord came out. Just look at Human Race's weak body. The dogs would shake their heads just looking at it. Black Dog King, don't you think so?"
Black Dog King didn't answer, but Blood Shark King turned his blood-red eyes.
"You said... Human Race If Human Race's only single seedling is gone, how ugly will Dragon Walker Lord's face be?"
"Ah? Hahaha...Blood Shark You are so bad, I like you so much."
Black Dog King laughed at this time, and the laughter overflowed from the depths of his throat.
She was lying on her side on a mass of ink clouds, with two slender legs lazily draped over the other two legs, and a black silk robe flowing down the curves of her body like water.
She raised her chin slightly, revealing a small patch of soft down on her neck. When the corners of her lips were raised, a few sharp canine teeth were exposed.
For Demon Race, her every smile is a killer!
Blood Shark King was slightly startled, then patted his armor and asked Black Dog King to wait for good news from him.
Ancestral God Cult's Secret Realm is not the same place. These secret places are either hidden deep in Space Interlayer or hidden in desperate dangers. Each of them contains opportunities that are rarely seen by the outside world.
In Illusory Sand Ocean, there is a giant gas planet with a diameter of more than ten light years, and its interior is filled with endless silver sandstorms.
For Fang Yan who is taking the path of Wind-Time Fusion, this is simply a heaven-sent training ground.