Sitting on the ground, Fang Yu still did not see the effect of the blank parchment in his hand after not knowing how long it had passed.

"by!"

Fang Yu cursed, put down the parchment, and looked at the cry of tears who had been standing by.

"Any hints?" Fang Yu asked.

Extreme Cold Tears shook his head lightly and replied: "Master, all the fruits of cultivation can only be comprehended by yourself, and I cannot help you."

Fang Yu lowered his head, looked at the parchment, lost in thought.

This parchment paper is different from the previous cultivation base fruits.

The fruits of other cultivation bases can be directly comprehended, and can be directly applied after comprehension.

But this parchment is a blank paper with nothing on it.

This situation is completely inconsistent with the name "cultivation as fruit".

Since it is a fruit, it should be directly absorbed and harvested directly.

But this is a blank sheet of paper.

"In other words, I can't get anything from this parchment paper directly." Fang Yu frowned and said in deep thought.

He stared at the blank sheet of paper, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind.

Under what circumstances will he take out a piece of white paper?

Naturally, when I want to write something down!

"Is it impossible..."

Fang Yu unfolded the parchment before his eyes again.

"This parchment is not for reading, but for writing!?" Fang Yu opened his eyes wide and stood up in surprise.

He stared at the parchment, his eyes flashed with surprise.

This idea should be right...otherwise the appearance of parchment would really be meaningless.

But the question is, if it is used to write... what should be written on it?

"Master, I told you before that, under normal circumstances, the consolidation of the fruits of cultivation... is related to the direction of your major during this time." Cry Cold Tears said.

"Major direction..."

Fang Yu recalled his practice during this period of time.

To be honest, he didn't practice much.

But for two weeks, I have been comprehending nearly two hundred laws under the art of law.

So... comprehend the law is his major direction in this time.

"Understanding the law, the fruit of cultivation is a piece of parchment..." Fang Yu squinted and frowned slightly.

After a while, Fang Yu thought of a certain possibility and his eyes changed.

"Could it be... the purpose of this parchment is to write a rule that belongs to me!?" Fang Yu was surprised.

Write a rule on the parchment, and the parchment will be transformed into a real rule!

This is Fang Yu's conjecture about the function of this parchment!

If it is true... then, the value of this parchment is obviously higher than other cultivation base fruits!

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Yu was a little excited.

He looked towards the cry of extreme cold and said, "I remember you said that the law of creation is the third step in the fairyland."

"Yes." Chilling Tears replied.

"Then if I really use this parchment paper to write a rule, wouldn't it be a corner overtaking?" Fang Yu couldn't help smiling and said, "The refining period has completed what others could do in the third step of climbing in Wonderland. ..."

"So, do you have a clue? Master."

At this moment, Tears of Extreme Cold suddenly spoke coldly.

Hearing this, Fang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at the parchment.

Indeed, even if this parchment was used to write the rules for him... how would he write it?

no idea!

"Ah, no matter what... I probably know the function of this parchment now. I'll study it slowly later." Fang Yu said.

When Fang Yu came out of the Universe Pagoda, one night had passed, and it was dawn again.

He stretched, jumped from the top of the mountain, and went straight to the prison.

Fang Yu wanted to ask Xuan Bing and Elder Ge a few more questions.

So he once again came to the deepest cell underground.

Xuan Bing was dying at this time.

Seeing that the prison door was opened, Xuan Bing panted and shouted in an extremely hoarse voice: "Kill me! Kill me!"

Fang Yu walked to Xuan Bing with a faint smile on his face.

"Fang Yu, what are you so proud of!? Sooner or later you will be avenged by Tiange! Sooner or later!" As if stimulated by Fang Yu's smile, Xuan Bing roared frantically, "I'm just an executive officer. There are still many executive officers in the headquarters of the Tiange! Those adults will avenge me! Definitely!"

But I didn't think that Fang Yu's smile became brighter after hearing these words.

"It seems...you are still full of hope." Fang Yu smiled, "Do you think those executive officers or think tank members can save you?"

"They can not only save me, but they can also kill you and annihilate the Feather Gate!" Xuan Bing shouted hysterically.

"If you really think so, then I'm sorry... your wish will never come true." Fang Yu said, "because, I have already visited the Tiange headquarters."

Hearing these words, Xuan Bing's heart twitched and his face changed.

He knew that Fang Yu had indeed taken the teleportation order from him!

"Impossible! You can't enter the Tiange!" Xuan Bing shouted.

"Wow!"

Fang Yu's thoughts moved, and a burst of light appeared on his body.

In an instant, his appearance and aura...are exactly the same as Xuan Bing.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Bing's face was dull, his eyes widened.

"Don't think about who will save you anymore, at least the Tiange in the southwestern division... was destroyed by me~www.mtlnovel.com~ Fang Yu's appearance returned to normal, said.

"Impossible, this is impossible..." Xuan Bing muttered.

"Well, believe it or not, you only need to answer one question for me." Fang Yu squinted slightly and asked, "Do you know... the Most Holy Pavilion?"

Hearing this name, Xuan Bing's eyes clearly flashed a little dazed.

Noting this, Fang Yu frowned.

Could it be that Xuan Bing has never heard of the name Zhisheng Pavilion?

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xuan Bing said.

"Zhengshengge, don't you know?" Fang Yu asked again.

"I haven't heard of it!" Xuan Bing replied loudly, already close to collapse.

"Okay, then tell me... Is there still an organization in your Tian Pavilion?" Fang Yu squinted and asked again.

Xuan Bing panted, eyes flushed, looking at Fang Yu, and replied, "On the top of the pavilion are the adults who founded our Wandao Pavilion! Most of them have been sanctified! Fang Yu, when you are caught by these Your lord's eye is your death date! You can't escape! You have caught their attention!"

The people who founded Wandao Pavilion...

Fang Yu's heart moved slightly.

In that case, the top of the pavilion... is not the most holy pavilion?

but

"Are you sure you haven't heard of the Supreme Saint Pavilion?" Fang Yu asked again.

"You will definitely be killed by those adults! Definitely!" Xuan Bing continued to shout, already losing his mind.

"It seems I don't know." Fang Yu shook his head, preparing to turn and leave.

But after two steps, he stopped again and looked at Xuan Bing.

"Almost forgot, no matter how weak you are, you are a way out."

Fang Yu stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Xuan Bing's head.

Spirit Devouring Technique!