"Ah! What is going on, why would the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen kill a Saint Son of the Five Sacred Mountains Divine Sect? Exactly what situation has occurred?"
"Why is it like this? Chen Zhuyang was squeezed to death by him in one move, truly leaving no corpse behind, his body and soul wiped out."
"Although Chen Zhuyang was not a reincarnation of a Saint or Emperor, he had a tremendous amount of fortuitous encounters, painstakingly cultivating to the peak Ancestral Immortal realm, and soon, was about to advance to Primal Immortal. He was a talent within the sect, yet he was actually squeezed to death in this one move. Mu Ye Zhen came so aggressively, looking like he was going to find trouble with Feng Yuan, but he suddenly changed direction. What exactly is the meaning of this?"
Seeing the Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen strike out and squeeze to death Chen Zhuyang, that Saint Son of the Five Sacred Mountains Divine Sect, everyone turned pale with fright.
No one could guess what this grand wise man was actually up to.
"Good, Brother Mu Ye is indeed a wise man, knowing when and how to accept or reject things." Fang Han burst into loud laughter upon seeing this scene, feeling exceedingly carefree.
Although he had killed people from the Mu Ye Family in the past, that was within the tomb of the Ghost Martial Holy Lord. At that time, the situation was chaotic, and no one knew exactly who did the killing. In terms of direct conflict, the Mu Ye Family didn't actually have any major grudges with him.
As for his battles against experts of the Mu Ye Family in the secular world, that was under Fang Han's identity.
Right now, he was "Feng Yuan".
His status was already truly deeply rooted in people's hearts; no one would suspect him. He was now practically a veteran Saint Son of the Yuhua Sect.
"For a stunningly brilliant existence like Brother Feng, achieving Sainthood and becoming a Paramount Immortal Emperor in the future is an absolute certainty, and you may even have a chance to aim for peerless Heavenly Monarch. How could I, Mu Ye Zhen, become enemies with you over a trifling matter? Just as you said, having one more friend is always better than having one more enemy." Mu Ye Zhen smiled; no one could guess what he was thinking in his heart at this moment.
"So Brother Mu Ye killed a Saint Son of the Five Sacred Mountains Divine Sect to build a good relationship with me? Hasn't this forged an enmity with the Five Sacred Mountains Divine Sect?" Fang Han asked.
"I did this for the good of the Five Sacred Mountains Divine Sect. I believe some elders of their sect will also understand. Of course, no one will speak of today's matter." Mu Ye Zhen continued to smile: "Naturally, among friends, there is a distinction of importance. In my eyes, Brother Feng Yuan, you are much more important than the allies of the Five Sacred Mountains Divine Sect."
"Brother Mu Ye is indeed a kindred spirit." Fang Han laughed again: "It seems Brother Mu Ye intends to cooperate with me to obtain the treasure of the Buddhist Chan King this time?"
"But of course. From the obtained treasure, we will split it fifty-fifty. However, the most formidable opponent is also here: the Huangfu Family from the Divine State Pure Land. That Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei's strength is not inferior to yours and mine." The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen said: "Fortunately, if the two of us join hands now, we are fully capable of suppressing this person."
"If that is the case, then as Brother Mu Ye said, let us divide the treasure together! However, I heard that during Brother Mu Ye's attack on the Buddhist treasure this time, you acquired quite a lot of Buddhist grease. I happen to be lacking some to cultivate a stream of True Qi. I wonder if Brother Mu Ye could share some with me; I will pay for it with King-grade spiritual veins."
As he spoke, several earthworm-sized spiritual veins appeared on Fang Han's hand. Every single one of these spiritual veins emitted a kingly aura, meandering and wriggling, swallowing and spitting out the Primordial Origin Qi from the void.
"So many King-grade spiritual veins." The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen's eyes flashed, seeming to be pondering something: "It seems Brother Feng Yuan possesses a very grand amount of wealth. However, since we are cooperating, I will not be stingy. How about this, I have a pot of Buddhist grease here, left behind by a Saint-level Buddha. I will present it to you as a gift."
With a flip of his hand, a Buddhist pot made of purple-milled pure gold appeared in his hand and was tossed to Fang Han.
The moment Fang Han caught it, he saw pure Saint Buddhist grease flowing within the Buddhist pot. A powerful Saint's aura brewed internally, and one could see a Buddha Saint bobbing up and down in the clear oil of the Buddhist grease.
"This, this is the Buddhist grease of a peak Saint!" Fang Han was secretly startled in his heart. He had purchased lamp oil in the temple of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, but that Buddhist grease was merely the grease of a beginner Saint Buddha; its quality completely couldn't compare to the current Buddhist grease.
This kind of Buddhist grease was worth ten thousand drops of beginner Saint Buddhist grease.
Such a pot held immense value. A rough estimation told him that it absolutely could not be bought without three to five King-grade spiritual veins.
Fang Han's eyes trembled slightly; he genuinely admired Mu Ye Zhen's grand gesture. For this person to be willing to invest so heavily just to rope him in, he truly was a wise man. Taking people's gifts obliges one to them, and accepting it would make it hard for Fang Han to shed all pretense of cordiality in the future.
However, since it was a gifted item, it would be a waste not to take it. Fang Han accepted it with a smile, storing the Buddhist pot into his bag. Then, using his own crystal divine country, he began to deduce. The Universal Cycle Instrument observed secretly, and upon discovering no tampering inside, he then tossed it into the Heaven-Mending Furnace, turning it into Heaven-Mending True Qi.
Mu Ye Zhen was a wise man; one had to be guarded against his every action. However, great wisdom may appear like foolishness, and Fang Han also didn't believe this person would be foolish enough to tamper with a gifted item. Still, caution prevents a ten-thousand-year ship from sinking. He never let go of any detail; he had to ensure no one had an opening to exploit, making himself truly perfect and invulnerable.
The Heaven-Mending Furnace was inside his own crystal divine country, floating above boundless clouds and mist. The moment that pot of Buddhist grease was injected into it, it immediately began to boil, transforming into a heavenly river of Heaven-Mending True Qi roaring inside the furnace. It emitted the sounds of dragons chanting and tigers roaring, within which phantom images of divine beasts such as the Black Tortoise, White Tiger, Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, and Qilin continuously materialized, along with Buddha Saints preaching the Dharma within.
A stream of crystal fog rose upward. That Heaven-Mending True Qi was actually no longer an air current, but streams of Heaven-Mending crystals. These crystals were individual granules, seemingly capable of congealing into crystal stones in the future.
"Heaven-Mending Stone!" Fang Han's heart skipped a beat, knowing that if the Heaven-Mending True Qi could truly condense into crystal stones, then it would genuinely become the legendary Heaven-Mending Stone. Just by keeping a piece in one's mouth while fighting against an enemy, the enemy would be completely unable to destroy one's body.
The recovery ability of the Heaven-Mending Stone was several times more powerful than the Heaven-Mending True Qi.
Even the current Heaven-Mending crystal fog was already more powerful than the Heaven-Mending True Qi.
"Pity, these Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures are not peerless immortal artifacts. Otherwise, they could directly turn into slightly smaller Heaven-Mending Stones. In that case, facing a Saint, I could protect my life and not be destroyed by the enemy." Fang Han shook his head, pondering in his heart: "Within that Buddhist treasure, if there are fragments of a Good Fortune Divine Artifact and sufficient laws, I could actually refine them all. Of course, without Good Fortune Divine Artifact fragments, killing the Little Stone Emperor and obtaining the God-Sealing Monument would also work."
He had calculated long ago that there was a faint aura of Good Fortune within these Primordial Ruins, definitely left behind by fragments of a Good Fortune Divine Artifact, but he was unsure of exactly where it was.
"Look! The Taiyi Sect has appeared! That is the Mountain of Redemption; what powerful strength, there is actually an obvious Half-Saint aura within it. Could it be the Little Stone Emperor has cultivated into a Half-Saint?"
Just as Fang Han was refining the Buddhist grease into the Heaven-Mending crystal fog, suddenly the distance trembled, and the massive Mountain of Redemption appeared there. Upon the Mountain of Redemption stood a God of Redemption with myriad hands and myriad eyes, grabbing and grasping everywhere, causing countless spaces to continuously shatter for it. The many Saint Sons present all felt waves of ripples in their hearts.
"The Little Stone Emperor has finally come out again; he didn't disappoint me." Fang Han said indifferently.
"What? Brother Feng has an enmity with that Little Stone Emperor?" The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen said: "Oh, I forgot. The Taiyi Sect and Yuhua Sect hold an immense enmity, an enmity born between the Disaster Heavenly Monarch and the Hua Heavenly Monarch back in the years. Many years ago, when the Good Fortune Immortal King ruled the Heavenly Court, the Disaster Heavenly Monarch and the Hua Heavenly Monarch were both assisting state ministers under the Good Fortune Immortal King. It's a pity divergence occurred later."
"Exactly so. The enmity between the Taiyi Sect and Yuhua Sect was thus passed down through generations." Sun Shihua chimed in at this moment.
"I have exchanged blows with the Little Stone Emperor. He cultivated into a Half-Saint, but was defeated by me; he is not my match. Yet attempting to kill him presents some trouble." Fang Han said calmly: "This person collected an Evil Corpse slain by the Cang Saint of the Seven Saints of the Demonic Dao, and refined it using the Art of Redemption. His strength is extraordinarily formidable; we must be very careful."
"Senior Brother, that Mountain of Redemption is drawing close to the Boat of the Other Shore. The Taiyi Sect has actually united with the Huangfu Family." A Saint Son of the Mu Ye Family said.
"This is also inevitable. Brother Feng caused a huge commotion here, and Huangfu Fei on the Boat of the Other Shore definitively knows everything. The Taiyi Sect also holds enmity with Brother Feng, so the two allying is inevitable." The Wisdom Fist Mu Ye Zhen stated.
"An accurate guess, truly worthy of being a wise man." Fang Han activated his divine eyes, looking toward that massive Boat of the Other Shore, and saw overlapping arrays of light and shadows. After the Mountain of Redemption flew inside, several formidable divine senses conversed. The most intense aura among them belonged to the Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei, much more formidable than when he fought him; evidently, he had thoroughly refined the Evil Corpse.
If other cultivators obtained the Evil Corpse and refined it, they would definitely suffer Qi deviation, but the Little Stone Emperor Song Tengfei absolutely would not. Because the Disaster Heavenly Monarch's Sacred Method of Redemption was the most marvelous method in the universe of heaven and earth, rumored to be bestowed by the Good Fortune Immortal King to save all suffering living beings, attaining eternal life amidst redemption. Even an Evil Corpse could be refined and attain redemption.
Although the Cang Saint was formidable, he was left with no countermeasures when encountering the Sacred Method of Redemption.
Besides this, there was another formidable martial dao aura lying dormant on the Boat of the Other Shore. Fang Han felt this martial dao aura, and with a slight circulation, the history of the martial dao civilization from the Book of the Epoch inside his body actually had an urge to eagerly set things in motion and fly out. Clearly, the martial dao civilization sensed something that would be of great supplement to itself.
"Is that the Martial Overlord Huangfu Fei? The people of the Huangfu Family, I wonder what their bloodline is like?" Fang Han pondered in his heart: "Their Old Ancestor was a Sacred-grade immortal artifact that transformed into a human, named Huangfu Bi'an. The descendants of a Sacred-grade immortal artifact definitely carry treasure qi in their bloodlines. If I refine these clan members, it could provide a great benefit to magic treasures."