Eternal-Life

Going to the Hongqi Pavilion Again

"Heavenly Monarch Thunder Emperor created the Ten Thousand Lives Thunder Pool according to the Heaven-Mending Furnace! However, I have the true Heaven-Mending Furnace. Although it is still only a mid-grade immortal artifact, it has genuinely brewed the Heaven-Mending True Qi, allowing for hellish training."

Inside, Fang Han completely sealed the God Descending Peak, making it so the outside world could not feel the slightest aura.

At the same time, he waved his hand, and the Heaven-Mending Furnace flew out, transforming into a massive pill furnace hundreds of miles in radius, towering within the interior of the mountain peak.

Countless vital energies boiled and evolved inside, becoming a type of Heaven-Mending True Qi.

This was produced by Fang Han fully integrating dozens of high-grade immortal artifacts and an unknown number of mid-grade immortal artifacts into it. The treasures obtained from killing Murong Shi, Jin Mieyu, Muye Jun, and the eight law enforcement disciples of the Divine Prison were all fused into it.

The Heaven-Mending True Qi was extremely profound; it could reconnect everything, giving one endless life and repairing all injuries. Of course, the "Heaven-Mending True Qi" Fang Han currently produced could only be useful for Golden Immortals; anything higher would not work. If the laws of an Ancestral Immortal were broken, they could not be mended.

But in the future, with the advancement of the Thirty-Three Heavens treasures, the Heaven-Mending True Qi would also become increasingly profound.

"Heaven-Mending True Qi! To mend the heavens!"

A smile appeared on Fang Han's face as he suddenly took a step forward.

"Buzz!"

The void split open, and a long river of nothingness was punched out by his fist. The entire interior of the God Descending Peak began to fracture, as he unleashed thirty-three times his combat power.

Once, twice! Thrice! Ten times! A hundred times! A thousand times!

Massive amounts of spirit vein vital energy burned. In just a few breaths, Fang Han unleashed his own potential to the absolute maximum limit, continuously delivering three thousand strikes of thirty-three times his combat power.

Crack!

The pillar-like Golden Immortal laws within his body snapped all at once. They exploded, turning into countless Golden Immortal laws as thick as house beams flying everywhere. Fang Han's face turned pale, and he nearly fainted.

Continuously unleashing three thousand strikes of thirty-three times his combat power was his limit.

Wuwuwuwu!

With this execution, a full two first-grade spirit veins were completely burned up.

One second-grade spirit vein converted into Origin Beginning Pills was a hundred billion. A first-grade spirit vein was at least ten trillion or even dozens of trillions. With this single action, Fang Han directly lost a massive amount of wealth.

But he did not care.

With a King-grade spirit vein, this wealth was a small matter.

"The Golden Immortal laws in my whole body are broken, my oil is exhausted and my lamp extinguished…" Fang Han suddenly leaped into the Heaven-Mending Furnace, absorbing the Heaven-Mending True Qi and circulating various secret methods. Within his body, those Golden Immortal laws condensed once again, becoming even more solid than before.

Rumble.

The Golden Immortal laws in his body turned into two heaven-supporting pillars. One acted like a spine, supporting his entire body. The other twisted among his four limbs.

Leaping out from the Heaven-Mending True Qi, Fang Han once again urged thirty-three times his combat power! …

One day! Two days! Ten days!

Fang Han lived in seclusion in this God Descending Peak, never stepping out. Time and time again, he broke the Golden Immortal laws in his body, and then used the Heaven-Mending True Qi to reconnect them, rejoining the heaven-defying path.

Every day, he had to experience multiple instances of life-and-death exhaustion, his oil dried up and lamp extinguished.

But every time, bathing in the Heaven-Mending True Qi, he would be reborn from the ashes, experiencing a Buddha's nirvana. He became even more tyrannical, and the crystal divine kingdoms within his body grew even more crystal clear and dazzling. The deities within each crystal divine kingdom became clearer and more sentient.

Waves of ancestral profundity rippled through all his divine kingdom crystals.

His combat power, after ten days of tempering, had almost entirely digested everything obtained in the tomb of the Ghost Martial Sage Monarch. With a slight thought, various martial arts profundities and the Martial Scriptures of All Emperors came rolling out, and the power of the Epoch Divine Fist also grew increasingly tyrannical.

During these ten days, he completely exhausted all the first-grade spirit veins, leaving only the Sea Marquis Holy Spring Eye. Of course, there was also that King-grade spirit vein in the Gate to the Heavens.

This King-grade spirit vein was something he could not consume completely no matter what, equivalent to the sum total of hundreds of thousands of first-grade spirit veins. Perhaps Fang Han could keep using it even when he reached the realm of Ancestral Immortal.

Ten days passed.

The Heaven-Mending True Qi within the Heaven-Mending Furnace was also completely exhausted.

Only then did Fang Han give up his cultivation.

Heaven-Mending True Qi was not limitless. This was the difference between it and the Ten Thousand Lives Thunder Pool; after all, the Ten Thousand Lives Thunder Pool was forged by a Heavenly Monarch.

After these ten days of cultivation, he thoroughly mastered all the martial arts profundities, with every bit of profound meaning rippling in his heart. His skin regained its luster; with a casual movement of his limbs, one could see billions of deities hidden deep within his skin! With a slight movement of his body, spreading out, he evolved an existence similar to the God Realm, with countless deities chanting in it, and countless poems, hymns, and songs of destiny echoing within.

Transforming into a torrent of deities. Submerging everything.

He now felt that with a casual gesture, he could tear apart an Ancestral Immortal like Wuchang! He could absolutely challenge across boundaries.

Various martial arts were wielded freely without the slightest hindrance. The Boundless Walker and the Wings of Freedom perfectly combined, turning into the shadow of a sage chasing the sun; the speed could rival an ancient teleportation array.

A grand province could be flown across in a single day.

With a casual breath, he could kill a Golden Immortal, and with a casual flick of his finger, he could make countless Golden Immortals kneel. Even a single crystal divine kingdom flying out of his body could suppress a Golden Immortal.

Even he himself did not know to what terrifying extent his power had reached.

If he encountered Wuchang now, with just one move, exactly one move, he could break all laws and kill him.

At this very moment, Fang Han was no longer a person, but an assembly of the masses, an ancestral spirit formed by the gathering of all gods. The ancestor of ten thousand gods, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, the king of ten thousand immortals, and the emperor of ten thousand demons.

"Heavenly Monarch Thunder Emperor's training method is indeed effective. What a pity, what a pity, my Heaven-Mending True Qi is not enough. Refining so many high-grade immortal artifacts, mid-grade immortal artifacts, and King-grade medicinal pills has depleted it all. Otherwise, if I kept exercising like this… just how tyrannical would I become?"

Feeling that he still had room to advance, but unfortunately the Heaven-Mending True Qi was gone, Fang Han repeatedly expressed his pity.

A large portion of the Heaven-Mending True Qi consisted of residual broken Golden Immortal laws turned into liquid. Now, the only means to increase the Heaven-Mending True Qi was to slaughter Golden Immortals and plunder their Golden Immortal laws. However, Fang Han was not a demonic head; although he killed without batting an eye, it was always when others wanted to kill him that he struck back. He naturally disdained going out and slaughtering for no reason.

"It seems that for the next step, to accumulate more Heaven-Mending True Qi and continue the hellish training, I can only go and slay some heinous old demonic heads. For example, that Old Demon White Bone… slay more of these people and smelt a lot of Heaven-Mending True Qi."

Fang Han stood up, his face showing powerful confidence.

He had also just tried to break through to Ancestral Immortal, but the checkpoint of this level was obscure and difficult to pass. It was truly not easy to comprehend, and the stronger one's strength, the harder it was to break the rules.

However, he was not in a hurry now. After this period of tempering, basically all the profundities were operating and hidden deep in his heart. Now he was only lacking the final step, a final epiphany, to transform into an Ancestral Immortal, surpass Golden Immortals, and step into the ranks of the Heavenly Realm's true grand figures.

Opening the seal of the God Descending Peak, Fang Han's body moved, sensing his several puppets. Seeing them absorbing vital energy in various cave dwellings, he couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

Back then, several disciples of Xiang Yizhen's Sole True Religion came to drive him away. After being defeated by him, he used puppets to occupy their cave dwellings, consistently absorbing vital energy.

After Xiang Yizhen was repelled by him that day, he seemed to be cultivating some demonic art, the Night Emperor Divine Fist, and did not come to harass him.

As for Gu Changfeng, he was not in the Yuhua Heavenly Kingdom and seemed to have gone elsewhere to cultivate. Regarding the many powerful existences among the core seed disciples of the Yuhua Sect, such as "Yan Xigui" and others, he also didn't know what they went off to do. At a glance, Fang Han did not see any powerful auras breathing in and out.

"To smelt Heaven-Mending True Qi, things containing Golden Immortal laws are necessary. Mid-grade immortal artifacts, high-grade immortal artifacts, King-grade immortal pills will all do, even Buddha fat. I wonder what effect Heaven-Mending True Qi refined from the Buddha fat of Golden Immortal-level Buddhas will have?"

Fang Han casually glanced around.

Suddenly, his heart moved, because he saw the Buddha fat lamps floating in the air around this cave dwelling, and more than half of the lamp oil inside had burned.

With a pinch of his fingers, he grabbed a cluster of lamp oil and threw it into the Heaven-Mending Furnace, spinning it continuously. Then, with a boom, it transformed into a cluster of purely cyan Heaven-Mending True Qi. Inhaling it into his body, a burst of coolness came over him, carrying the aura of ultimate bliss and Dao comprehension.

His whole body felt incomparably comfortable, and he spat out a breath of clear qi. Within the clear qi, countless Buddhas flashed and disappeared.

"Good Buddha fat! So the Heaven-Mending True Qi refined from Buddha fat is actually of the best quality. The Buddha fat smelted from Golden Immortal-level Buddhas is the best material to turn into Heaven-Mending True Qi. No wonder, in the memories of those Divine Prison law enforcement disciples, every year when the Heavenly Realm and the Buddha Realm went to war, massive amounts of Buddha fat would be collected and thrown into the Ten Thousand Lives Thunder Pool."

Buddha fat was the best material for smelting Heaven-Mending True Qi. Fang Han thought for a while and decided to make another trip to the Grand Energy Tower to see if he could purchase large quantities of Buddha fat smelted from Golden Immortal-level Buddhas.

With enough Heaven-Mending True Qi to conduct hellish training, Fang Han could still improve and elevate his combat power.

With one step, he crossed out of the Yuhua Heavenly Kingdom, arrived at the Ancient Central Province City, and once again found the Grand Energy Tower.

He possessed the token of a guest Qi Sect Elder of the Grand Energy Tower, allowing him to come and go freely, but basically all the disciples of the Grand Energy Tower in the Ancient Central Province City recognized him. Upon seeing him enter, they were unimaginably polite. Everyone acted as if they were seeing a grandmaster.

"Lord Feng Qizong, you have graced us with your presence again? I will immediately go and invite the various Qi Sects. I heard that you and Xu Muyun went to the tomb of the Ghost Martial Sage Monarch in the Chaotic God Sea out at sea, and you actually retreated completely unscathed? Many experts went to the tomb of the Ghost Martial Sage Monarch this time. Many crown princes of the Heavenly Court went. In the rumors, that Golden Pavilion Crown Prince and Jade Mansion Crown Prince perished together in it."

Ya Qiong walked over, bowing to Fang Han. She looked radiant, but her eyes revealed surprise.

"Your information is truly well-informed." Fang Han naturally would not underestimate the Grand Energy Tower: "Take me to see your Grand Qi Sect. I have a big business deal to make."