Watching the black mist disappear, unable to give chase, Fang Chen said resentfully, "You can run away, but you can't hide!"
Fang Chen turned around and looked at Yao Chen and Grey Wolf.
At this moment, the path Grey Wolf came from.
The road was shrouded in billowing dust, creating a magnificent spectacle.
"Holy crap! This Grey Wolf has become a spirit!"
Fang Chen stared wide-eyed at Grey Wolf in disbelief.
This eight-winged black serpent king weighed at least dozens of times more than Grey Wolf, yet it dragged him away with just a single cow tendon!
How much power would that require?
"Woof woof!"
Grey Wolf came to Fang Chen's side, biting and shaking the corner of his clothes, looking like he wanted to be rewarded.
"Hmm, not bad! Huh?"
Fang Chen patted Grey Wolf's head and was surprised to find it felt like touching steel.
"Fang Chen, you greyhound are something else!"
Yao Chen's voice echoed in Fang Chen's mind.
........
The Xiao family.
Inside the room.
Fang Chen sat on the bed, facing Yao Chen's illusory soul.
"Senior Yao, I've obtained the body of the Dou Zong for you. Now it's time to burn the technique for me." Fang Chen looked at Yao Chen, and with a wave of his hand, Yun Shan's corpse fell into the room.
"You should know that I'm currently only in a soul state, right?" Yao Chen asked, shrugging.
Fang Chen nodded.
"In my current state, according to common sense, I should be dead. However, because my soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary people, I have survived in this strange way..." Yao Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, with a hint of bitterness in his smile.
“I don’t like this illusory life. I have some things I need to do personally, so I need to get out of this state of mind.”
"I hope that after you master the Burning Technique, you can help me refine a physical body."
"That's fine."
Fang Chen said slowly.
"This black scroll is the 'Burning Decree'..."
Upon hearing Fang Chen's agreement, Yao Chen slightly shook his hands, and a black, somewhat ethereal scroll appeared in his palms.
Yao Chen smiled and waved his hand, a slight softening on his withered old face, and said softly, "Take a look."
Fang Chen reached out and, under the excited gaze of the old doctor, grabbed the black scroll.
As soon as his palm touched the scroll, it transformed into a stream of information that flowed directly into Fang Chen's head.
Half an hour later.
Fang Chen opened his eyes, a strange look in them.
"What's wrong? Can I cultivate now?"
For the past half hour, Yao Chen had been watching Fang Chen closely, his mind fluctuating with his every move.
Fang Chen was aware that he wasn't cultivating battle qi.
His biggest worry was that Fang Chen would be unable to cultivate the Burning Technique.
If Fang Chen is able to cultivate, then there is hope for him to refine his physical body.
If you can't practice, then it's all for nothing.
After all, Fang Chen's soul power is more than twice as strong as that of an ordinary person!
He's even stronger than Xiao Yan!
It is most suitable for cultivating the Burning Technique.
That's why I readily agreed to Fang Chen's request back then.
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Chapter 241 The World of Mortal Cultivation
More than ten soldiers passed by.
I waited for more than ten minutes.
Seeing that the soldiers were behaving normally, Fang Chen felt relieved and stepped into the portal.
"Come on, Old Gray, follow me."