"Too tough! This attitude, so unyielding! It is truly…!"
All the disciples of the Yuhua Sect saw Fang Han's attitude, and while they were shocked, their blood boiled. Everyone fantasized about having Fang Han's strength and being so unyielding just once.
"If I could be so majestic just once, my whole life would be worth it even if I died."
"Xue Lie, this person has completely made us unable to catch up. Even if we become Peerless Golden Immortals in this life, we would only be instantly killed by him."
Xiao Shaoyun said somewhat bitterly, smacking his lips, as if tasting a bitter fruit.
"We are already far from being his opponents. Of course, the pitiful one is not us, but Chen Xin. He had just advanced to a Peerless Golden Immortal and thought he could walk sideways, but he did not expect that Feng Yuan's power is ten times his, and he could easily repulse him while killing the Eight-Amari who is stronger than him." Xue Lie's face was also entirely filled with bitterness.
At this moment, as a young master, the arrogance of a genius was completely crushed before Fang Han.
Chen Xin stood in a daze in the depths of the hall, watching Fang Han show off his might, completely unable to intervene. Under Fang Han's power, the power he had just gained by advancing to the Golden Immortal was indeed insignificant.
In the face of such domineering and invincible power, all exquisite sword skills, unyielding will and perseverance, and courage all vanished into thin air.
At this moment, he felt a wave of powerlessness. In the face of such power, everything was truly but empty space.
"Perhaps, among the seed disciples, there are anomalies capable of contending with him. I thought that by advancing to the Golden Immortal, I could leave him far behind, but I did not expect that he would instead leave me far behind. Heavens, why? Why is his fortune so intense! The heavens are unfair, I will slay the heavens and seize eternal fortune for myself!"
Chen Xin roared deep in his heart.
Fang Han took all this in, sneering in his heart. His cultivation had only shown the tip of the iceberg. If he truly displayed the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist, wouldn't it scare people to death?
Moreover, having just absorbed a full thirty thousand Dao Golden Immortal laws from the Eight-Amari Old Man, one of the Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasures, the Heaven-Seizing Pot, was refined into a Mid-Grade Immortal Artifact, giving him even greater potential. What was even more formidable was that his body was now rich in spirit veins and filled with abundant origin qi. Even if an existence surpassing the Golden Immortal appeared, he could battle it.
"Princess Huangfu, you'd better think it through. Life and death are in your single thought. If you want to live, just sign this treaty of wiping the slate clean and you can leave safely. If you want to die, just go ahead and retreat, let's see if I can stop you. I can say for sure that as long as you can break through my restricting arts, you can leave immediately, and no one from the Yuhua Sect will stop you. Today's actions of mine have nothing to do with the Yuhua Sect. Whatever happens, I, Feng Yuan, will bear it alone."
Fang Han threw out a golden page, and on it was a contract. It was clearly reasoned, demanding Princess Huangfu not to hold today's matter against them, wiping the slate clean, and even more so, not to alarm the Heavenly Court over today's matter.
Towards the Heavenly Court, Fang Han did have some reservations.
"This person is truly brave and resourceful, taking all matters upon himself, distancing himself from the Yuhua Sect, being extremely loyal, and knowing how to conduct himself."
"Indeed, the people of our Yuhua Sect truly cannot act against Princess Huangfu and these people. If we act, we give them an excuse. Now, it is just a disciple causing them to be turned upside down. If word gets out, the face of the Divine State Pure Land will be completely lost. If we act, the meaning will be different."
At this moment, in the depths of the Yuhua Sect, many powerful gazes were also paying attention here.
This commotion naturally alarmed some dormant, powerful existences in the depths of the Yuhua Sect.
As a king-level sect, the Yuhua Sect could not possibly have just two or three small fry. However, from beginning to end, the powerful existences did not come out. Because they knew that as long as they appeared, even if they did nothing at all, they would be caught in a vulnerability, and if things escalated to the Heavenly Court later, it would be hard to speak up.
By not appearing, it was just "Feng Yuan" alone making a fuss; it was fundamentally a conflict between disciples.
Now, Fang Han taking all the responsibilities onto himself won the favor of some great figures even more, who felt that this person was brave and resourceful and had commendable loyalty.
"You actually dare to force us to sign such a treaty!" The Eight-Consciousnesses Old Man said angrily.
"What, unwilling? Then I will start killing. First, it will be you young talents here. It is inevitable for there to be deaths and injuries during spars between disciples!"
Fang Han took a step forward, and a strong killing intent locked onto one of the young talents.
The young talent began to tremble, and suddenly he cried out loudly. His will collapsed, and his intent, stimulated by Fang Han's strong killing intent, became a mess, presenting a crazy posture. He was driven mad.
"Stop!"
Princess Huangfu shot a streak of divine light onto this young talent, making him calm down, while his complexion continuously fluctuated.
"Princess, what should we do? This person is truly fearless. If we really resist hard here, he truly might act to kill and bury us all here?"
A young talent from the Divine State Pure Land shivered physically.
He could already see that this person Fang Han had a tough attitude and dared to do anything. When he acted, his moves were ruthless, and he had absolutely no scruples. He was a natural madman, a ruthless person, invincible in his advance, for whom destroying a sect or massacring a kingdom was as simple as eating a meal and drinking water.
"Princess, if you fight him, what are your chances of winning?" The Eight-Consciousnesses Old Man asked.
"If it is based solely on the power he has displayed now, it can be said that we are on equal footing. But he definitely still has hidden divine abilities, and in that case, I am absolutely not his opponent, and I would also be killed by him." Princess Huangfu said, "This person probably truly had an enormous fortuitous encounter. We will not vie with him for now. The son of a wealthy family does not sit near a dangling roof tile. He is just a commoner from the wild. My identity is precious; I will not engage in a life-and-death struggle with him."
"Then what does the Princess mean? To temporarily compromise and leave here?"
"Indeed."
Princess Huangfu said secretly.
"What? Princess Huangfu, have you thought it through? Are you signing this document or not!"
Fang Han pressed again, his killing intent fully revealed, completely unsheathed.
"Your name is Feng Yuan? I remember you! Your name will be circulated within the Divine State Pure Land. Of course, you will have countless troubles in the future. Your path of cultivation will absolutely not be smooth, and I hope you can keep going."
Princess Huangfu spoke, and with a flick of her finger, she rapidly wrote down a few large characters like dragons and snakes on Fang Han's golden page, "Huangfu Muxue".
After finishing her writing, her body shook, and from between her five fingers, the Paramita Scriptures shot out. She flew up on the spot and left directly. Just when her Paramita Scriptures were about to trigger the restricting arts arranged by Fang Han, Fang Han retracted his body, and all the restricting arts vanished without a trace, letting her strike into empty air.
"Good methods! One day, I will have a battle with you."
With a few flashes, this princess and her group disappeared, leaving the mountain gate of the Yuhua Sect.
"Please forgive me for not seeing you out! And, Princess Huangfu, if you ever want to find trouble with me in the future, I welcome it very much. It would be best if powerful Golden Immortals came for me to kill, so that I can plunder the laws of the Golden Immortal and merge them into my body to cultivate my magic treasures."
Fang Han's voice was sent far away.
"As you wish!"
In the void, Princess Huangfu's echo was transmitted back, and then there was total silence.
Whoosh!
The disciples in the entire Heroes' Hall all breathed a sigh of relief, as if sending off a plague god. On the contrary, Chen Xin had a look of disappointment. He was supposed to be the main character, but now, he entirely became a supporting character. The brilliance of his advancement to a Peerless Golden Immortal was entirely overshadowed by Fang Han. All the disciples cast gazes of reverence, fear, and awe at Fang Han, and for him, only pity.
Everyone already knew that he was inferior to "Feng Yuan".
It even didn't require a contest, and he had completely lost the confidence to compete, lacking even courage.
"Chen Xin! Feng Yuan! The two of you, follow me quickly! The Great Venerable in the Heavenly Kingdom of the Yuhua Sect wants to summon you." Several Golden Immortal upper-echelons of the Yuhua Sect immediately began to stabilize the situation after the event calmed down, and then they spoke to Chen Xin and Fang Han.
"Okay!"
There was not a trace of emotional fluctuation in Fang Han's heart. He followed behind the several Golden Immortal upper-echelons and flew directly into the depths of the Yuhua Sect.
During this flight, Fang Han only then knew the vastness of the Yuhua Sect. Layers of divine kingdoms wrapped around, drifting in endless void space, rising into the blue sky without stopping.
The mountain gate of the Yuhua Sect where he resided, such as the Jiangshan Courtyard and the massive mountain ranges of the various courtyards, were only the outermost layer of the Yuhua Sect. Without advancing to the Golden Immortal realm, it was fundamentally impossible to touch the inner core of the Yuhua Sect; they were just having petty squabbles outside.
"In this flight, we have already passed through more than thirty thousand divine kingdoms." Fang Han said silently in his heart, knowing that he had already flown into the sky. The kingdom of the Yuhua Sect was in the sky. Some great figures all cultivated in the heavenly kingdom. The spirit veins in the sky were the true major veins.
Moreover, while walking along the way, Fang Han's nose caught whiffs of a king's aura, which was mixed with Origin Qi. This was the aura of a king-grade spirit vein.
Compared to a rank-one spirit vein, a king-grade spirit vein was unknown how many times stronger. Ten thousand rank-one spirit veins could not compare to a single king-grade spirit vein. Having a king-grade spirit vein was the condition for being able to be called a king-level sect.
Peerless Golden Immortals could only have the opportunity to comprehend the realm of ancestors, transcend Golden Immortals, and revert to their ancestral origins by absorbing the aura of a king-grade spirit vein.
Opening his cave-heaven divine eyes secretly, Fang Han saw that in the distant sky, impossibly massive divine kingdoms were floating. There were divine kingdoms within divine kingdoms. And at the end of that horizon, a spirit vein whose size could not be sensed by intent at all was prostrated in the depths. This spirit vein connected to the qi of the Ninth Heaven above and the True Dipper of the great earth below. Shaking its head and swinging its tail, it permeated the boundless void, filling hundreds of billions of parallel spaces. By just absorbing a bit of the aura from it, the Origin Qi extracted carried a faint ancestral spirit qi, which penetrated into a person's soul, giving a person an entirely similar flavor to merging with the original spirit of an ancestor born millions of lifetimes ago.
Swish!
After a transition, Fang Han finally came to a stop. Before his eyes appeared a heavenly palace and mountain ranges. They had truly arrived at the core heavenly kingdom of the Yuhua Sect.