Within this chaotic space, there were no other treasures but this female statue, whose facial features were unclear, as if even that peerless Heavenly Monarch was unable to sculpt the appearance of a woman.
However, Fang Han did not have these thoughts; he just wanted to acquire the fragment of the Good Fortune divine artifact and refine it directly first.
To refine a fragment of a Good Fortune divine artifact, there were two conditions, and meeting either one fundamentally allowed it to be refined. The first was to use the soul brand of the Gate to Eternity to directly crush and suppress it.
The second was to possess the power of Good Fortune to slowly dissolve it.
Fang Han currently did not possess the soul brand of the Gate to Eternity. After arriving in the Heavenly Realm, he could not sense Fang Qingxue's existence, and thus could not borrow the soul brand of the Gate to Eternity.
But now, he had cultivated the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures to an extremely high realm and was very proficient in utilizing the power of Good Fortune. Melting a fragment of a Good Fortune divine artifact was not an impossible task.
He directly exhaled a mouthful of vital energy onto this female statue that was over a person's height.
That statue then floated in midair.
In an instant, Fang Han executed hundreds and thousands of Great Treasure Forging Magic hand seals. Within moments, this Good Fortune divine artifact fragment began to turn into unusually intense streaks of divine light, seeming like liquid yet also like solid, permeating into the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures.
This was the power of the Good Fortune divine artifact fragment. When even a slight trace of the melted divine light entered the treasures, countless treasures cheered and leaped, seemingly returning to a mother's womb.
Thinking of the Human Emperor's Pen, back when it refined a fragment the size of a fingernail, it became outrageously fierce.
Now, with a fragment over a person's height, how much must it contain?
First, the Gate to the Heavens among the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures began to oscillate, frantically absorbing the divine power of the Good Fortune divine artifact fragment. The main body of that magical treasure began to completely and integrally transform into a crystal of Good Fortune.
The remaining treasures also desperately began to absorb. Countless Great Firmament laws began to twist and spin. Countless treasures began to undergo metamorphosis. Even Fang Han's body began to change; the countless crystal divine kingdoms grew plumper, seeming to carry a flavor of comprehending the unity of heaven and earth.
His current body was equivalent to a magical treasure.
If he comprehended the realm of the unity of heaven and earth, like the Human Emperor's Pen, he might become an existence surpassing Heavenly Monarchs in the future.
"Such majestic power, it is simply endless! I was just worrying that after advancing to become a Peerless Golden Immortal, I wouldn't be able to unleash thirty-three times my combat power without shattering the magical treasures, but if I refine this Good Fortune divine artifact fragment, they will never shatter again. They will be unimaginably sturdy."
Fang Han was ecstatic in his heart, feeling his power climbing steadily. The might of the Good Fortune Divine Fist was also increasing. The Staff of Legends and the Wings of Freedom began to completely submit, submitting under the majesty of the Good Fortune divine artifact.
The runes formed by the Good Fortune Divine Fist continuously received the baptism of the vital energy melted from the Good Fortune divine artifact fragment.
Over and over again.
Fang Han felt a sensation of endlessly increasing power. He now sat squarely on the ground, closing his eyes. Endless thoughts leaped out in his mind, and every single thought was filled with power. It seemed that with a single thought, infinite immortal magics could be derived. It seemed that with a slight movement, he could shatter all voids and refine the myriad heavens and worlds.
One thought breeds ten thousand laws.
One thought destroys ten thousand worlds.
Fang Han entered a state akin to the Lord of Creation, the Creator God, the Emperor of Nature, the Sovereign of Good Fortune.
Crack crack crack… The Heavenly Cycle Compass, the Heaven Melting Armor, the Heaven Supporting Pillar, the Incomplete Heaven Chart, and other treasures all expanded, then condensed, sometimes as massive as mountains, sometimes as tiny as dust.
Fang Han's body also continuously grew and shrank within this process.
Over his body, a layer of hazy divine light shrouded him, approaching the will of heaven and earth. It seemed his divine intent began to trace back through the long river of time and destiny, reaching antiquity, the origin of this universe, the origin of the previous universe, and even the origin of the one before that. Everything experienced by Daoist arts could not escape his deduction.
Everything experienced in Daoist arts was entirely deduced within the vital energy of the Good Fortune divine artifact fragment.
"Undying King Fist," "Overlord Ascending to Heaven Fist," "Troubled Times Torrent," and even the "Alaya Sword"—the various immortal magics Fang Han had encountered were all deduced, completely flawless. Fang Han could even cultivate them and successfully master them to become more formidable than their original owners.
All memories, all experiences, at this moment, were all replaying anew and then being deduced. In an instant, Fang Han deduced thousands of variations in his own life, from his earliest childhood, bit by bit until now. Every minute change could alter the path of his life.
Perhaps, if he had not met Bai Haichan, he would have a different life now.
Perhaps, if he had not been sent into the Yuhua Sect by Fang Qingxue, it would be another life again.
Without Hua Tiandu's oppression, life would be distinct once more.
Without Feng Baiyu's magnanimity and tolerance, changes would also occur.
Destiny is composed of countless tributaries, and each tributary is not controlled by oneself. Life is full of changes, and no one can predict what the future will look like.
This is destiny!
In an instant, Fang Han tasted the true essence of grasping destiny.
He vaguely seemed to feel that in the deepest depths of the Heavenly Realm, in a place even Heavenly Monarchs could not find, there was a mysterious and incomparably tyrannical existence, something surpassing the Great Dao, calling out for him to go there.
"What is that existence? Is it the Gate to Eternity?" Fang Han's heart moved, and he suddenly woke up.
"Bang!"
At the moment Fang Han felt that existence surpassing the Great Dao, the slowly melting Good Fortune divine artifact fragment, the female statue, suddenly exploded apart. It unexpectedly accelerated thousands of times, directly blasting into the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures.
"Ah!"
Fang Han's entire person could not help but roar on the spot. Streaks of Good Fortune divine qi frantically shot out from the various crystal kingdoms in his body, turning into various anomalous phenomena. Among these anomalies were heavenly courts, hells, the evolution of the universe, and creations of chaos.
Each of the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures trembled, emitting breathing sounds like ancient behemoths. They all communicated with a great existence in the unseen world, gaining their own quintessential spirits. Moreover, this quintessential spirit was Fang Han's own consciousness.
In this instant, Fang Han felt his spirit expand infinitely, permeating myriad worlds and measuring the void.
How long are the past and the future? No one could answer.
But at this moment, Fang Han had a feeling of being able to trace back before the origins of countless universes and to the endpoints after the destruction of countless universes.
How long is it between origin and termination? He could measure it out.
Clenching his fist, he abruptly stood up.
The Thirty-Three Heavens treasures were all crystal clear, and the power of Good Fortune was ten times more intense than before. Although they had not yet advanced to mid-grade immortal artifacts, in reality, the quality of these ultimate treasures was completely that of mid-grade immortal artifacts, perhaps even exceeding it, approaching high-grade immortal artifacts.
After all, a fragment of a Good Fortune divine artifact was highly significant, especially this fragment over a person's height, which still bore the aura carved by a Heavenly Monarch. Once completely melted, it could cause an immortal artifact to undergo a fundamental change.
Now, the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures were only lacking Golden Immortal laws! Only with massive amounts of Golden Immortal laws could they transform into mid-grade immortal artifacts in one fell swoop. At that time, another metamorphosis would occur.
However, now, Fang Han's cultivation base had skyrocketed by more than double compared to just a moment ago. Especially his body, which was almost on the verge of comprehending the realm of the unity of heaven and earth. The various crystal divine kingdom particles composing his body became sturdy again. If an expert were to zoom in on Fang Han at this moment, they would discover he was entirely made up of countless divine kingdoms, forming a diamond shape, dazzling with brilliance, and so sturdy that they absolutely could not be pierced through.
Fang Han was no longer human, but the crystallization of countless divine kingdom crystals. In some sense, he had already transcended the physique of a cultivator, beginning to merge with the Heavenly Dao and sharing the lifespan of heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth were also constructed from the voids of infinite divine kingdoms.
With a slight breath, the power of Good Fortune in the void vaguely flowed in, filling his entire body. Fang Han floated in midair, his whole body releasing bright golden light, illuminating in all directions.
If he had enough Origin Beginning qi now, he could immediately advance to become a Peerless Golden Immortal.
Unfortunately, the Origin Beginning qi was still insufficient.
The entire Good Fortune divine artifact fragment, which was over a person's height, had been completely absorbed. Within the entire chaotic space, the image of that woman had also disappeared, leaving it entirely empty, without any valuable items.
Fang Han performed slightly calculations with the Heavenly Cycle Compass and found no trace of any hidden treasure troves, so he could not help but shake his head.
"Fang Han, what do we do now? Are we going out? But that Dragon race Peerless Golden Immortal is right outside. Although you have now refined the Good Fortune divine artifact fragment, you are still not a match for that Golden Immortal. What should we do?"
"No matter, my body is exceptionally sturdy. With the recent condensation, even the quality of the Wings of Freedom and the Staff of Legends has greatly improved. Escaping from that Ao Shizun's hands will not be a problem. But then again, underneath Golden Immortal, all are indeed ants; the difference is too great. I absorbed this fragment of the Good Fortune divine artifact, yet I always feel the power is accumulated within every minuscule divine kingdom, unable to be vented out. It's like a child wielding a massive iron hammer. It seems I truly must advance to Golden Immortal to have a qualitative elevation."
Fang Han sneered: "Going out, I will have a great battle with that Ao Shizun and test out to what extent my power has advanced!"
While speaking, he revolved the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures, shuttling out in a flash, arriving at the stone chamber outside again.
Instantly, he saw an inconceivable scene.
A gigantic Heavenly Realm character for "Zhi" wove rumbling Great Dao textures. Countless heavenly marks, heavenly tracks, heavenly lines, and heavenly charts bombarded out in succession, trapping an old golden dragon of an unknown tens of thousands of miles long within it. Space was exploding, undergoing pieces of destruction, time reversed one moment and accelerated the next, while infinite phantoms of sages, emperors, and sovereigns revolved within the grand formation. With Fang Han's strength, he could not stand steadily, retreating continuously from being shaken by the residual waves of the grand formation.
The power of this grand formation was enough to obliterate existences surpassing Golden Immortals.
"That is…"
Fang Han hurriedly circulated his arts to protect himself. When the power of Good Fortune from the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures combined with the power of this grand formation, it unexpectedly could not harm him.
"Inside that grand formation is the Dragon race Golden Immortal Ao Shizun!" Yan roared wildly.