Fang Zong felt light and clear all over. When he raised his head, his eyes shone with golden light, piercing through the hundreds of meters of gloomy rain curtain.
A ghostly power emanated from his feet, with a faint black light emanating from them;
The true yang energy surges through the skin, and the serene flames are like pure blue butterflies.
Then, the power of walking in the air appeared on his legs, constantly solidifying as it was burned by the blue flames!
"Ding Dang! Congratulations to Summoner Hongshou for his amazing burst of power! He touched the residual maternal power on the unborn ghost fetus, and his speed-related abilities have increased by 9!"
"Double kill! The True Yang Qi (Sub-Demon Level) surges with power, refining and enhancing speed-related abilities. Speed-related techniques +1!"
"Triblekill! Congratulations, Summoner, on your rampage! The Aerial Walk spell has advanced to level nine and gained another +1, advancing to the Spell Shifting Walk! Netherworld Tremor, True Yang Qi (Sub-Demon), and Shifting Walk have reached spell level. The collision of these three spell energies has resulted in Transcendence +1, Transcendence +1, Transcendence +1..."
"Congratulations, Summoner, on becoming a true Sorcerer-level powerhouse!"
Hearing Jiu Mei's voice, Fang Zong was surprised to the point of being shocked.
Although the ghost fetus was weak, it carried the power of the ghost bride, so it was not an accident that it obtained speed-related abilities.
But this level nine ability was actually refined and strengthened by the True Yang Qi?
Does it reach the fifteenth level and become a Dharma gate?
This is the first time!
This also made him deeply aware of the power of sub-demon level magic!
"Hoo..." Fang Zong let out a long breath.
Black smoke billowed from his mouth, sweeping across a radius of dozens of meters in front of him.
These are impurities in the body—no, they can no longer be called impurities, but rather the cellular remnants expelled after countless condensations during the body's strengthening, enhancement, transformation, and transcendence.
After spitting it out, he looked up at the sky again and suddenly burst into laughter.
"So comfortable! So comfortable!" With laughter, Fang Zong's gaze soared higher, as if he could see through the sky.
But uniquely, it landed at an altitude of about two thousand meters.
He then stretched and laughed, "Before, I could only use the derailment impact to rush into the sky and then glide using inertia. The only way to control the flight angle was through airwalking. So the altitude was limited. At most, it was only a few hundred meters of distance covered by three derailment impacts plus one airwalk."
Daji asked, "And now?"
"I can fly more than a thousand meters without needing anything!"
Daji glared: "Pervert!"
"Um?"
"I mean, the boss is awesome!"
Daji immediately changed her tune, her smile becoming obsequious, while inwardly cursing him as a pervert.
To be able to fly over a thousand meters without using anything means that using one's own skills, one could fly at least two thousand meters or more.
She is also a powerful expert at the first level of the skill realm, and is the reincarnation of Daji, with profound foundations. However, in the current situation of the resurgence of ghost energy, she can only fly up to a height of 1,500 meters.
Now, Fang Zong is like a bomber, absolutely crushing her!
"Boss is awesome! Boss is amazing! Boss is incredible! Boss, we've had a close encounter, how about giving me thirty or fifty million to spend?"
"roll!"
"Yes, sir!"
Daji quickly ran a mile away, and at the same time, Fang Zong released the energy within his body.
The energies of the three spells collided but did not merge; instead, they began to transform. In an instant, the light around Fang Zong became more concentrated and pure, spreading out in patches over three hundred meters in all directions.
It then twisted and roared, transforming into a four-clawed dragon that surged five hundred meters upwards before turning back and falling right into the center of Fang Zong's forehead!
“Dragon-shaped energy… hiss…” Suddenly, a low sound came from afar.
The Dao Alliance members surrounded them, but stopped abruptly with a wave of a young man's hand. The hundreds of people halted, as if even the swaying of their Daoist robes was the same.
They retreated quickly, leaving only the young man, who limped toward Fang Zong.
"Advanced to the Technique Level, Three Elements Mad Dragon."
The young man said softly, "When you are a general, your potential value is just a very vague test and doesn't mean much. But it's different when you advance to the magic level. Our Eastern Kingdom's Dragon, Tiger and Leopard rankings are named according to the energy that magic level experts manifest when they advance."
"What do you mean?" Fang Zong took a deep breath, calming the energy fluctuations within his body.
The young man said, "When the three spells collide, they produce dragon-shaped energy, which is the Three Elements Mad Dragon. The tiger-shaped one is the Earth-Splitting Tyrant Tiger, and the leopard-shaped one... Hehe, most spell-level experts wouldn't even dare to imagine the sixth or seventh stage, let alone the existence that transcends the spell level."
Fang Zong opened his eyes: "You mean I have great potential?"
"Yes." The young man nodded decisively: "Do you want to join the Dao Alliance?"
Fang Zong asked crisply, "What are the benefits?"
The young man was straightforward: "Name your price."
"good."
Fang Zong thought about it and decided not to make things too difficult for them, since Meng Laode and Wang Lao from Shangjing City seemed to have a good impression of the Dao Alliance's higher-ups.
He tried using some trash as a test, then tentatively asked, "How many bottles of Nascent Soul Pills can you give me?"
"Na Yuan Pill? You must be a bit poor, right?" The young man's lips twitched, his smug expression barely concealed.
This highly promising newcomer to the skill level, when asked to make a request, couldn't even say the number of 10?
That's right, compared to the Dao Alliance, the Ghost Slayer Team is definitely stronger. If the Dao Alliance were stronger, the popular item wouldn't be Glory of the Warriors, but Glory of the Dao Alliance.
However, since there are many members in the Demon Slayer Corps, the amount allocated to them is relatively small.
If Fang Zong wanted to switch jobs, he could make the decision directly, not to mention a few dollars, he could give Fang Zong tens of thousands of dollars every year... uh... wait a minute!
The young man suddenly stared blankly.
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