"What? You people still want to exchange blows with me?"
A cluster of essence light shot out explosively from Fang Han's palm, and that "Heartbreak Bow" and "Loveless Arrows" bloomed with dazzling brilliance again. Flying up all at once, the bewitching large bow and long arrows aimed directly at the four great Ancestral Immortals of the Nangong Family.
"Ah!"
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
The four great Ancestral Immortals of the Nangong Family retreated one after another. They deeply knew the might of the "Heartbreak Bow" and "Loveless Arrows". Seeing this terrifying Peerless Immortal Artifact aimed at them, they all turned pale with fright, their wildly hysterical faces turning into horror.
The atmosphere of the scene immediately turned one-sided.
"Haha! Good! Junior Brother Feng Yuan, well done. It seems you not only obtained all the power of the Bone Saint, but also inherited his will; this is simply ascending to heaven in a single step." Seeing this scene, Holy Son Dao Xu also recovered his wits: "Heartbreak Bow, Loveless Arrows, Peerless Immortal Artifact, with peerless might. Good, very good, this is definitely enough to serve as compensation for this matter."
"Good!" Chen Yimei was also cheering, beaming with joy: "This set of Peerless Immortal Artifacts will serve as compensation. Now you can get lost. The grievances between our Yuhua Sect and the Nangong Family are written off at one stroke."
"You… Feng Yuan! Quickly hand over the Heartbreak Bow and Loveless Arrows, otherwise, you will absolutely die without a burial place. Once our Ancestor Nangong Heartbreak comes out, you will be thoroughly annihilated! Do you want to provoke a Saint?" Nangong Sha roared angrily.
"Hmph! If you have the guts, come to my Yuhua Sect to demand this bow and arrows back!"
Fang Han swirled the bow and arrows in his palm, getting restless as if about to shoot them out, scaring the four great Ancestral Immortals into retreating continuously again.
"Although Saints are formidable, our Yuhua Sect has them too! If Nangong Heartbreak wants to come, let him come. We will absolutely not be afraid! If you unfold a slaughter with our Yuhua Sect, no one will get stage fright!" Holy Son Dao Xu's attitude was incomparably tough: "Why aren't you getting lost yet?"
"Good, good, good! We will leave right now! But just you wait!"
The four great Ancestral Immortals including Nangong Sha retreated in a panic. Facing Fang Han, they had completely lost the courage to fight.
"Congratulations, congratulations Junior Brother, obtaining a Peerless Immortal Artifact." Holy Son Dao Xu clapped his hands in admiration: "Ordinary Ancestral Immortals couldn't possibly possess this genuine treasure, but now limited by your realm, it's still impossible for Junior Brother to unleash all the might of this treasure. You must advance to the Ancestral Immortal realm as soon as possible, then you can unleash half of its might. At that time, it will be formidable."
"That's right, Feng Yuan, at the Golden Immortal realm, you can't even activate a High-grade Immortal Artifact, let alone a Peerless Immortal Artifact. Also, the Nangong Family will absolutely not let this rest. You need to be a bit more careful in the future, and you still better advance to the Ancestral Immortal realm as quickly as possible. The status of an Ancestral Immortal is entirely different from a Golden Immortal, and there is a world of difference in power, which can well protect this treasure." Chen Yimei also warned.
"Mm, I will advance as soon as possible." Fang Han knew the two meant well, but he was not worried in the slightest about people from the Nangong Family making trouble for him. The direct owner of that Heartbreak Bow and Loveless Arrows, Nangong Heartbreak's primeval spirit mark was directly crushed. Nangong Heartbreak himself naturally would know what level of existence did it.
Although Nangong Heartbreak was a Saint, a Sacred Immortal, the distance between him and a primeval mighty figure like the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos was an unknown thousands of millions of miles. Because a mighty figure of the level of the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos made a move, he would know the severity of it. He absolutely wouldn't harbor any improper thoughts against him, nor would he go report to the Heavenly Court or anything like that.
Because he wouldn't dare to intervene in the struggles between Heavenly Monarchs.
A casual move from a Heavenly Monarch could pinch him to death.
"If the Nangong Family knows what's good for them, they will blockade this matter and pretend it never happened." Fang Han understood very well in his heart that standing vaguely behind him was the supreme giant, the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos, and even the Holy King of Endings. If any major faction really wanted to deal with him, these two experts would probably protect him secretly.
Although the Holy King of Endings was sealed, a figure like this was practically an existence surpassing a Heavenly Monarch, and he certainly had various methods to shelter him.
Though Fang Han knew he was a chess piece for these grand figures, he nevertheless felt their goodwill. They didn't seem to just want to use him.
He had cultivated the Dao of Epochs, possessing supreme calculation abilities and the insight of the mind.
"Actually, just now facing the primeval spirit of this Love Saint Ancestor Nangong Heartbreak, I had enough power to crush his primeval spirit, obliterate the mark, and take it for my own use. But why did the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos have his will descend? Could it be to warn the Nangong Family? Or to tell me? That he has arrived in the Heaven Realm and will shelter me?"
Fang Han pondered in his heart.
"If that is the case? Then couldn't I walk unhindered in the Heaven Realm? The Heavenly Monarch of Chaos is a figure that even the Thunder Emperor Heavenly Monarch can do nothing about. Not only that, Eternity, Disaster, and Primal Chaos Heavenly Monarchs can do nothing against him either."
Presently, the Immortal Kings of the Heaven Realm—Good Fortune, Origin, and Truth Immortal Kings—all seemed to have disappeared to whereabouts unknown. The most formidable entities in the Heaven Realm were the Heavenly Monarchs. A single Heavenly Monarch was equivalent to a massive killing weapon, capable of making anyone feel an incomparable dread.
"However, although the Heavenly Monarch of Chaos intends to shelter my growth, I cannot pin all my reliance on others. My cultivation must be elevated again to truly roam unhindered between heaven and earth. Moreover right now, at the Heavenly Court's seed core disciple tournament, numerous geniuses are emerging to challenge. That adopted daughter of the Eternal Heavenly Monarch will go watch. I also have to go take a look; if it is truly Yan Shuitian… then I must find a way to meet her."
The necessary thing for Fang Han now was to see whether the Eternal Heavenly Monarch's adopted daughter was really Yan Shuitian.
"Junior Brother? Junior Brother?"
Seeing Fang Han remaining motionless, Holy Son Dao Xu thought something went wrong with him and hurriedly called out.
"Oh? Senior Brother Dao Xu, there's no problem." Fang Han waved his hand: "Now the matter is practically resolved, but for me to advance to the level of a Supreme Ancestral Immortal, I must make some preparations. I need to purchase a massive amount of Buddha Fat refined from Golden Immortal Buddhas; Ancestral Immortal, Origin Immortal, or Sacred Immortal level would be even better. I obtained the inheritance of the Bone Saint. The accumulation is extremely huge. Breaking through the realm is also much more difficult than an ordinary person."
"That's right, the Bone Saint was one of the Seven Saints of the Demonic Dao in ancient times, with an illustrious reputation. Although he was defeated by the Heavenly Court, his fierce name shocked the primeval era. He must have passed his power to you when his oil was exhausted and his lamp was drying out. If he were at his prime, your body simply couldn't accommodate his power." Holy Son Dao Xu looked at Fang Han.
"Mm, when the Bone Saint passed his power to me, he said it was not even one-ten thousandth of his prime." Fang Han happened to "explain" the origin of his power again; from now on, it wouldn't let anyone feel suspicious: "However, this power still cannot be fully accommodated by me; it still cannot be refined right now."
"The Bone Saint is a Sacred Immortal from a very long time ago; his cultivation is over a thousand times ours. Junior Brother Feng Yuan, it's already a miracle that you haven't been stretched to exploding. Could you let me see exactly how vigorous the power inside your body is?" Chen Yimei said. Although he was a Supreme Elder within the sect, he had also habitually started calling Fang Han 'Junior Brother', which appeared much more intimate.
Fang Han quickly extended his hand, letting Chen Yimei place a hand on his wrist.
Chen Yimei struck a continuous stream of power directly into Fang Han's body. At once, his whole body jolted, and he saw, inside Fang Han's body's divine kingdom, an incomparably massive, majestic, and vast bone tower capable of suppressing the ten thousand directions.
This bone tower seemed to sense someone peeking. With a sudden tremor, a long river of white bones appeared in the void, fiercely attacking towards Chen Yimei.
Thump thump thump!
Chen Yimei's body retreated in succession, and a cage of white bones appeared on his body, attempting to seal him thoroughly.
He hastily circulated his magical power. With a shake of his entire body, countless white bones were shattered and sent flying, yet a look of joy appeared on his face: "Good, Junior Brother Fang Han. It truly is the inheritance of the Bone Saint, no small matter. However, you are still far from being able to utilize the power; a heavy burden and a long road lie ahead to refine it."
"That was close!" Fang Han was secretly alarmed because the moment Chen Yimei laid his hand on him, he had already deduced it. This person's magical power was extremely profound, at least twice that of Ouyang Chang, and unfathomable. His cultivation had reached a realm of investigating all things in the universe and nurturing the ten thousand directions. He was almost seen through by the other party.
Fortunately, his power was incomparably tyrannical, directly condensing into a bone tower and jarring Chen Yimei away. Otherwise, he really would have been discovered with all sorts of clues.
But now, there was no problem. The test had been passed.
"Junior Brother Feng Yuan, how much Golden Immortal level Buddha Fat do you need? Do you want to bid for it here? Do you have enough Spirit Veins on you?" Holy Son Dao Xu said: "If it's not enough, I can lend you some. When the time comes and you advance to Supreme Ancestral Immortal, with super strong strength, there will be many opportunities to earn Spirit Veins, and you just pay me back then."
"That's not necessary, I have a very large amount of wealth on me." Seeing Holy Son Dao Xu being so straightforward, Fang Han didn't conceal it either. With a movement of his palm, a ball of gentle brilliance manifested; it was actually a ball of incredibly dense King Tier Spirit Vein origin qi, equivalent to the origin qi of dozens of Tier One Spirit Veins.
"A King Tier Spirit Vein!"
Holy Son Dao Xu's expression froze: "Could it be, Junior Brother, you obtained some benefit in the tomb of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord?"
"Indeed, I obtained a King Tier Spirit Vein. It's currently sealed in the bone tower, of course, the senior Bone Saint collected it." Fang Han boasted expansively, pushing everything onto the Bone Saint's body, "The senior Bone Saint said that for me to advance to Supreme Ancestral Immortal, I need endless spiritual energy, and I must have my own King Tier Spirit Vein to have enough."
"A King Tier Spirit Vein…" Whether it was Chen Yimei, Holy Son Dao Xu, or Ancestor Mi He, Madam Hua Shen, Scholar Xuan Ji, they all revealed eyes filled with incomparable envy.
Even a Supreme Ancestral Immortal couldn't possibly possess the wealth of a King Tier Spirit Vein.
A King Tier Spirit Vein is the foundation of a major sect, equivalent to the aggregation of hundreds of thousands, or even over a million Tier One Spirit Veins, absolutely peerless. With this kind of wealth, who knows what it could be exchanged for.
For Fang Han to obtain a King Tier Spirit Vein, among the disciples of the Yuhua Sect, and even among the Holy Sons, he was probably the first in wealth. Of course, this didn't rule out some Holy Sons hiding their depths, not revealing the benefits they had obtained.
"So Junior Brother has a King Tier Spirit Vein on him. Then we don't have to worry. You can casually buy whatever you want."
Holy Son Dao Xu sighed in admiration.
While these few people were speaking, suddenly, in the grand auction house below the private room, a voice rang out: "The auction begins!"