Jianmu Spirit had witnessed all the process just now, he was suffering, and he naturally understood how dangerous what Fang Chuan had experienced before.

But what made him even more shocked was that Fang Chuan could conquer this terrifying furnace space with such a weak force.

This also let him know that Fang Chuan's future is probably even more terrifying, even more incredible than the immortal Venerable of the previous life.

Fang Chuan smiled as he looked at Jianmu Spirit.

The Spirit of Jianmu in the previous life was a great divine object to an immortal venerable, let alone to him in this life.

After absorbing the furnace space, Fang Chuan had an additional furnace and a long-accumulated energy source.

However, Jianmu Spirit is more attractive to him. If he can integrate it into his Dantian world, his world will take shape quickly.

With his breath, he can absorb aura from another dimension.

The first half of the monk is to cultivate oneself, and the second half is to cultivate one's own world.

The stronger the world, the stronger the strength of the monk himself.

He was able to leapfrog the challenge like this. On the one hand, his physical body was fused with a magic weapon and almost became a magic weapon, and on the other hand, his dantian was always stronger than ordinary people.

Now, his dantian world is even more terrifying, with the shards of the Heaven Seal of Merit, and a furnace space.

If Jianmu is further integrated, the foundation of his world can be said to be unprecedented.

He knew that this was an opportunity for him, and this might be the reason God made him reborn once.

The two people looked at each other, but both had their own plans and ideas.

"What I promised you, I have done it, but what about what you promised me?" Fang Chuan said lightly.

The Spirit of Jianmu is a very difficult object to deal with. He definitely can't do it directly, otherwise, he will only suffer.

He now has two chips.

One, he has the furnace space that Jianmu Spirit fears most.

Second, the spirit of Jianmu was irrigated by his immortal power three thousand years ago. From a certain perspective, the spirit of Jianmu still belongs to him.

However, Jianmu Spirit is so powerful now, it is naturally impossible for him to merge so easily.

The biggest trouble is that there are two different souls in the spiritual sense of Jianmu Spirit, one is close to him, and the other hates him.

Moreover, that kind of hatred is hatred from the soul.

You know, what he brewed is the greatest natural enemy of human monks, and the existence that feeds on human monks.

"I promised you, I will do it naturally. You will follow me first to the center of Jianmu World!"

Jianmu Spirit smiled. On the surface, it looked very gentle. In fact, Fang Chuan could tell at a glance that after the furnace space disappeared, the nature of Jianmu Spirit and Fang Chuan's hostile soul had taken the initiative.

If he wants to merge with Jianmu Spirit, he must solve this problem.

"it is good!"

Fang Chuan nodded, not afraid, and followed Jianmu Spirit through the world one by one.

He saw the terrible place of the spirit of Jianmu, Jianmu is as big as a Saturn.

In each world, there are many creatures living in it.

Each world contains powerful energy.

If the spirit of Jianmu fully exerts the power of these worlds, the realm of heaven cannot bear it, but Fang Chuan can see that the spirit of Jianmu is only a manager of Jianmu.

He is not an absolute controller, otherwise, the furnace space would not be able to torture him so much.

Jianmu World does not entirely belong to him.

Buzzing--

One world shuttled past, and after a while, they came to a huge palace.

The palace was magnificent, with a strong style of ancient gods, which caused Fang Chuan to feel very uncomfortable.

At the beginning, they had a very tragic battle with the gods.

What a terrifying natural enemy gods are, and only these immortals can fully understand them.

The spirit of Jianmu brought him here, obviously because the spirit of Jianmu has been dominated by the spirit of the gods.

"You see, this hall is the hall of our Protoss. If you come here with me, you should understand what I mean?"

Jianmu Spirit showed an evil expression and sneered: "When you get here, don't think about leaving!"

Boom, boom——

As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding huge portals suddenly closed, and every time they closed, the space violently quaked.

When all the portals were closed, dazzling rays of light emerged from the portals, and these rays of light exuded the breath of gods.

Buzzing--

After that, the gods that Fang Chuan had seen back then suddenly walked out of these portals.

The breath is horrible!

Stormy sea!

"Ok?"

But Fang Chuan soon discovered that these terrifying auras were nothing but an illusion, transmitted by the battle of this hall.

These gods are just replicas!

"What do you mean, do you want to go back?"

Fang Chuan looked indifferent, looking at these replicas of the gods, and at the spirit of Jianmu, and shook his head: "I dare to come with you, I will be sure!" He said again: "You have been in the realm of God. Staying, you don’t know what kind of world this is. This dimension does not belong to the immortal world. Strictly speaking, it is more advanced than the immortal world, and our place is just a marginal place of this dimension.

Take it. "

"You should give up your previous ideas, go out with me, and find a stronger self!"

Fang Chuan's eyes flashed: "Moreover, you still have the power of my Immortal Venerable in your body, and there is an existence in your body that is very close to me!"

He smiled and said, "Even if you bring me here, you can't stop me, understand?"

Boom, boom——

As he spoke, thunder lights appeared behind him, and then formed a pair of thunder wings, the wings vibrated wildly, making the space next to him feel a little ethereal.

But the next moment, his eyes dazzled, and he raised his hand, and a ball of flame appeared on his fingertips.

Flame of the furnace!

Sneer----

The moment the flame appeared, the entire space seemed to be burned.

"Do not!"

Jianmu Spirit suddenly showed a shocked expression. He did not expect that such a weak Fang Chuan could still use the power of the furnace.

His most worried thing happened.

In his consciousness, this situation should only have a probability of less than 10%!

Boom boom boom -

In the next moment, Fang Chuan shook the wings of the thunder, and the Jiu Shunzhu also burst out more incredible mysteries, making his teleportation look even more mysterious, with a flavor of great movement technique.

Piles of flames shot out, and suddenly those powerful replicas of gods, as if they had encountered natural enemies, were burned by the flames and uttered a tragic cry.

In a moment, it turned into a ball of flames, and then gradually disappeared.

"You, you--" Jianmu Spirit was even more shocked, his face showed fear, and even his body trembled involuntarily!