Having become a Direct Disciple of the Yuhua Sect, the next step was to peacefully and steadily secure a foothold.
Once his foundation was stable, he would break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, advance into a Peerless Golden Immortal, and radiate brilliant light. At that time, no matter what he did, it would be much more convenient.
Great figures definitely possessed many privileges.
Regarding the struggles within the sect, Fang Han was not interested.
As long as he could enter a massive spirit vein to cultivate and had sufficient Primordial Qi for cultivation, that would be enough.
The Yuhua Sect was a kingly great sect possessing countless spirit veins. There was an unknown number of "First-Tier Spirit Veins" like the Ancient Spring of Life. There were even the legendary "King-Tier Spirit Veins" and "Saint-Tier Spirit Veins."
If there were no "King-Tier Spirit Veins," then it could not be called a kingly great sect.
A single "King-Tier" spirit vein was equivalent to who knew how many spirit veins like the "Ancient Spring of Life"; the concentration of Primordial Qi could not even be compared.
Moreover, according to rumors, within the King-Tier spirit veins, there was still source qi left behind from the previous chaos, or even a mixture of laws from the chaos before the previous one. Cultivating inside was equivalent to possessing some experiences left behind from the previous universe, which held an incredibly rare benefit for the comprehension of Dao techniques and one's own wisdom.
Fang Han urgently wanted to enter the legendary "King-Tier Spirit Vein" to cultivate.
"If I can enter the King-Tier spirit vein to cultivate, then my advancement to Peerless Golden Immortal is simply ten chances out of ten. There will not be a tiny bit of risk."
However, he also knew that let alone Direct Disciples, even the elders within the sect had a very hard time getting an opportunity to cultivate inside the "King-Tier Spirit Vein."
"The ten of you are all elites among elites, but you must not be arrogant. A Half-step Golden Immortal, no matter how formidable, is still a Half-step Golden Immortal, and not a true Peerless Golden Immortal!" Venerable Changping cast a glance at the ten people present, "Only by advancing to a true Golden Immortal can one be considered a figure in the Heavenly Realm. The status dividing line of the Heavenly Realm is precisely the Peerless Golden Immortal. Even though every single one of you is a peerless genius, the Heavenly Realm has too many peerless geniuses. Seeing whether one is a genius or a mediocrity is not based on now, but depends on who can advance to Golden Immortal!"
"Xiao Shaoyun," "Xue Lie," "Gu Xun," and the others present all fell silent.
However, in their eyes, there was a fiercely intense desire to immediately cultivate to the realm of Peerless Golden Immortal.
"Alright. You all now formally become Direct Disciples of my Yuhua Sect. Next, the Yuhua Sect has prepared spirit veins specially for you all to cultivate. You all first enter the Jiangshan Courtyard. Lin Feiyu, you are one of the Senior Brothers taking a leading role among the many Direct Disciples of my Yuhua Sect; take these newcomers to the Jiangshan Courtyard."
While speaking, that Venerable Changping instantly transformed into a streak of golden light and vanished without a trace.
Whoosh!
Losing the suppression of this Peerless Golden Immortal, with a rumble, this group of untamed disciples exploded like a boiling pot. No one would submit to anyone else, and naturally, they would not obey that supposed leader "Lin Feiyu."
In their eyes, even a Golden Immortal could only endure for a while against them, let alone an existence that was not a Golden Immortal?
"Shi Feng! Just now it was you who said you would beat me to death during the assessment. I was exactly hoping to encounter you during the assessment. I wanted to refine you into a magical treasure, but unfortunately my wish was not fulfilled; now, come out!"
Suddenly, that Gu Xun pointed at one of the young masters who had similarly passed the assessment and become a Direct Disciple.
"Hmph! Gu Xun, I just said I want to kill you, so what? Could it be you want to seek revenge right here? That is for the best. I exactly want to see just how formidable the absolute learning of your Gu family, the Great Xun Hand, is."
That young master instantly stood out, confronting him with equal harshness, sneering repeatedly. He wore a set of blackish long robes, his facial features extremely handsome and carrying a heroic spirit. Fang Han had seen this person make a move; every punch was primitive and generous, carrying an ancient simple aura. Almost every opponent he faced was beaten dead with a single move.
"Stop! You are all disciples of the Yuhua Sect now, and you must abide by the rules of the Yuhua Sect. You actually dare to openly engage in private fights; are you not afraid of being locked up in the Heavenly Prison and permanently imprisoned? Newcomers daring to be so arrogant? Truly not knowing life from death."
An older disciple of the Yuhua Sect standing behind Lin Feiyu couldn't bear the sight of it and immediately reprimanded them.
"You are seeking death, actually daring to reprimand us! Do you truly take us as newcomers?"
Yet another young master took grand strides out, stretching out a large hand. Immediately, a patch of Great Luo Laws appeared, transforming into infinite large hand seals. Rumbling through the air, he directly grabbed towards that older disciple.
That older disciple's expression constantly changed, and he struck out the absolute learning of the Yuhua Sect, the Hegemon Ascension Fist.
But just as that fist technique had condensed into a hegemon's face, it was defeated by the young master with a single punch. That older disciple spewed blood on the spot, flying backward over ten zhang high into the air, and upon falling to the ground, he only had breath going in and none coming out.
"Ah! This is the Young Master of the Hong Sect, Hong Zhou. His fist technique has already comprehended a kind of truth; spanning between gestures, he holds infinite immense power."
"Outside, he is a hegemon of a generation. That disciple of the Yuhua Sect thinking he can threaten him by relying on being a senior is not seeking death?"
"Get lost!" Hong Zhou sent that older disciple, who was similarly a Half-step Golden Immortal Almighty, flying with a single punch, and stood on the spot: "What sort of thing are you, daring to speak to me like this? This is to give you a small lesson. If you do this again next time, I will refine you on the spot."
While speaking, a sweep of his gaze looked towards those older disciples, causing every one of them to keep as quiet as a winter cicada.
And the leader of the older disciples, Lin Feiyu, turned pale with anger. The disciples recruited this time were every single one a peerless young master, exceptionally fierce and untamed. While Venerable Changping was still present, they could be suppressed, but the moment Venerable Changping left, he basically couldn't suppress them.
"Fang Han, these young masters are truly each more arrogant than the last. This is exactly the elegant demeanor of peerless figures." Yan saw this scene and roared within the Reincarnation Disk: "It seems the Yuhua Sect in the Heavenly Realm doesn't have that many stinking rules; whoever has the bigger fist is exactly the king."
"Indeed unparalleled arrogance, and they also have the capital to be arrogant." Fang Han nodded.
"Shi Feng, today right here we shall decide the victor. Let's see who kills who. In a word, if I am killed by you, I will personally admit that my cultivation is inferior; it has nothing to do with the Yuhua Sect. If you are beheaded and killed by me, it is the same. Let us set up a life-and-death document." That "Gu Xun" continued.
"Good!"
Shi Feng stomped his footsteps, and the shadows of countless demon gods manifested behind his back. Homicidal qi entwined on his fists, and the ground actually cracked inch by inch.
"You really have grand guts. If you want to fight here, then fight with me." Lin Feiyu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He resolved to teach these newcomers a lesson right here; otherwise, after Venerable Changping asked him to lead the team, leading them into such a state where they fought grandly and he fundamentally could not suppress them, if word of this got out in the future, people would laugh their teeth off.
"Oh? Lin Feiyu, you truly want to make a move?" Gu Xun let out a long whistle and turned his head around, "Before long, it will be the opportunity for the many Direct Disciples within the Yuhua Sect to compete for the 'seed' position. I have long heard that you, Lin Feiyu, are a seed candidate. Today is exactly suitable to fight you and cripple you; next time it will be a bit easier."
"Crippling me will also depend on whether you have this capability."
A precious sword suddenly appeared in Lin Feiyu's hand. The aura of this precious sword carried a deep aura of death; it was a Mid-grade Immortal Artifact. In his hand, it flickered as if performing magic, completely defying various rules. With a random move, it could appear in any place.
"Good! Let me see whether 'One Sword with No Tomorrow' Lin Feiyu's absolute killing move or Brother Gu Xun's merit is deeper." That Hong Zhou clapped his hands, "Since we are similarly all Direct Disciples of the Yuhua Sect, let us not differentiate who is older and who is new. In short, whoever has deep magical power and highly strong divine abilities, exactly they are the boss."
"These people, truly couldn't be more crazy. I am too lazy to lower myself to their level; I have to reach the Jiangshan Courtyard and enter the Jiangshan Ancient Well spirit vein to cultivate." Fang Han shook his head, deciding to leave this place first and cultivate to become an unparalleled Golden Immortal first. He harbored grand ambitions and was not interested in the struggles here.
According to Shang Ziluo's memory, that Jiangshan Ancient Well in the Jiangshan Courtyard was a "First-Tier" spirit vein, but it was much grander than the "Ancient Spring of Life," continuous and unceasing. Shang Ziluo had cultivated within it back then.
Just as he set out to leave, he was suddenly noticed by a newly newly advanced Direct Disciple young master. That young master waved his hand, and a streak of immortal qi blocked in front of him, "Feng Yuan, you actually want to leave? Such a rare scene, wouldn't it be a pity not to take a look? Guts so small? And you still entered the Yuhua Sect to learn skills? You might as well just go back and be a cowering turtle."
"Hmph!" With a vibration of his hand, Fang Han shattered that Immortal Dao Law, "I am not interested in this kind of struggle; I must go back to cultivate. Whether I am a cowering turtle or not will become clear in the future."
"Audacious! Stay here for me." That young master's expression grew cold. Suddenly flicking his left hand, a ten-zhang long sword radiance appeared. With a swish, it actually pierced directly toward the back of Fang Han's head.
Although this streak of sword qi was only ten zhang long, it was condensed to an extreme and could slice apart Great Luo Laws, strangling all vitality.
"High Vault Formless Sword Qi!"
"A disagreement in words and he makes a move to kill. Truly accustomed to treating human lives like grass." Fang Han said grimly in his heart: "However, I, Fang Han, have experienced a hundred battles, killing people and refining people; I am not afraid of any trouble either. In the Yuhua Sect, not establishing prestige still simply will not do."
He reversed his hand to point a finger, condensing a burst of legendary power at his fingertip. With a snap, he shattered that streak of sword qi. Consequently turning his body around and fiercely lifting his head, instantly, an aura as dangerous as the awakening of an immemorial primordial giant beast transmitted from within his body, "What young master, in front of me, you are nothing but dog shit. A group of little kids fighting while playing house, and you still fancy yourselves as geniuses; I see you as dog talents!"
While speaking, Fang Han directly stomped his footsteps forward, shrinking the earth into inches. Space infinitely condensed, and his five fingers formed into dragon claws. As the aura of the primitive immemorial times flowed, with a single claw grab down, he completely broke all the astral qi shielding the entirety of this young master's body.
"Bang!"
This young master was directly pressed down into the ground by the grab. All the clothes on his body shattered, as if a wooden stake had been deeply "planted" into the earth.