"Since that is the case, then follow me?"
The short "Earth Saint" looked at Fang Han, turned around, and opened up a path in the air: "This Saint is called Tu Longsun, you can just call me by my name directly. This time in the Blood Trial, you offended Hua Zhentian, who went up to cry and complain. Some people of the Hua Family in our Ascension Sect are calling to severely punish you. After you see them, you must be slightly submissive. Otherwise, with your half-Saint cultivation, it will also end in your fall, which is extremely unworthy. Of course, our Supreme Headmaster, the Feathers Emperor, appreciates you and wants to do his utmost to foster you. However, you also understand in your heart that the Ascension Sect is currently still the world of the Hua Family."
"What? I just had a minor conflict with Hua Zhentian in the Blood Trial, and he actually disregards the overall situation of the sect like this and wants to frame me? At any rate, I have seized countless glories for the sect." Fang Han had long anticipated this in his heart, but now that it was confirmed, he still felt some anger towards the stubborn forces of the Hua Family within the Ascension Sect. "It seems that if the Ascension Sect wants to grow strong, it must break the sectarian bias."
"Correct, the Hua Family occupies at least sixty percent of the strength in the Ascension Sect. They are deeply afraid that the overall power of the Ascension Sect will be seized by others. Therefore, whenever a genius emerges, they must rope them in; if they cannot rope them in, they suppress them." Tu Longsun said: "If it weren't for the Supreme Headmaster suppressing the heroes with his skills and cultivating to the realm of living as long as heaven and earth, he would have long ceased to be the Headmaster. But to break the sectarian bias, how could it be that easy? Unless the Supreme Headmaster truly reaches the heavens in a single bound and cultivates to the position of a Heavenly Monarch. Only then can he truly sweep clean the universe and reform the sect. To ensure my Ascension Sect does not perish; otherwise, acting rashly, my Ascension Sect will inevitably be torn apart and reduced to a minor sect in the Heaven Realm."
Hearing these words, Fang Han's heart stirred, knowing that the Ascension Sect was roughly divided into two factions: the first faction being the people of the Hua Family, and the second faction being some disciples with foreign surnames. This would make it even more convenient for him to act.
"Hmph! These old fellows of the Hua Family probably still want to suppress me. But they do not know that although my own cultivation is lacking, I can summon the dead primordial spirit of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor to face enemies. Although the cost is somewhat high, I am not the slightest bit afraid! Even if an Emperor wants to kill me, it is not an easy matter. If push comes to shove, I will bring out the corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor and carry out a massive slaughter in all directions, letting people know my formidability."
Fang Han sneered continuously in his heart.
He followed behind Tu Longsun, this "Earth Saint," entered the passage he had opened up, broke away from his own dojo, and arrived at the deepest location of the decision-making high-level council within the Ascension Heavenly Kingdom.
Before long, a stretch of void manifested in front of him.
Everywhere there were pages of scriptures flashing; unexpectedly, it was the incomplete scriptures of the Ascension Soaring Scripture that Fang Han had seen in the secular world. His mind suddenly stirred, and a fragment appeared in his hand. Shockingly, it was the token of the Headmaster of the Ascension Sect in the secular world, the remains of the Ascension Soaring Scripture.
This fragment had never been refined and was stored as a treasured collection.
"Go in, the various elders and old antiques are all waiting for you." Tu Longsun said indifferently from the front. Stepping on the scriptures, the moment Fang Han walked in, he instantly felt that his entire body was being stared at; from head to toe, it seemed as if not a single secret could be kept.
He was like a rabbit that had fallen into a pack of wolves, surrounded by the pack, his life hanging by a thread.
"So many Origin Immortals, Saints, and also Emperor Supreme Immortals!" Fang Han's gaze swept around, and he saw thousands of Origin Immortals, and even half-Saints. Besides that, Saints were gathered together. High up in the front sat Emperor Supreme Immortals, giving him a feeling of wanting to prostrate himself.
Of course, his gaze was mostly fixed on the supreme expert sitting in the very center at the front. That was the "Feathers Emperor," the true Headmaster of the Ascension Sect, who had cultivated to the supreme realm of "living as long as heaven and earth," having the same cultivation as the Ghost Martial Sage Monarch from back then.
"Greetings, Supreme Headmaster."
Seeing the "Feathers Emperor," Fang Han did not dare to neglect him and paid his respects directly.
"The realm of Heaven and Earth as One Body!"
The Feathers Emperor swept his gaze over Fang Han's body and instantly discovered numerous profound mysteries. His mind stirred slightly, and he blurted out: "How could you comprehend this kind of realm? This is a unique realm that only Creation Artifacts possess. Right now, although your magic power is meager and the realm of Heaven and Earth as One Body is still exceedingly weak, as your cultivation increases, this realm will become increasingly tyrannical. It will completely be enough to sweep away existences of the same realm."
"What? It really is Heaven and Earth as One Body?"
"The realm of Heaven and Earth as One Body? How could a human cultivate it? Are you sure he is not the reincarnation of a magic treasure? But only the reincarnation of a Creation Artifact would comprehend it."
"No, across countless epochs, there have also been magic treasures with extraordinary innate talents that comprehended the realm of Heaven and Earth as One Body and advanced to Creation Artifacts. Currently, the several powerful Saint Grade Immortal Artifacts, such as the Navire of the Other Shore Huangfu Other Shore, the Wings of Freedom, and the Staff of Legends, all have the possibility of comprehending this kind of realm."
"Then is this Feng Yuan definitively the reincarnation of a magic treasure?"
Immediately, extremely many Origin Immortals, half-Saints, Saints, as well as several Emperor Supreme Immortal old antiques began to discuss animatedly. Especially that "Hua Wenchang," a greedy gaze instantly flashed in his eyes.
If this person Fang Han was the reincarnation of a magic treasure, then he could truly be refined, and even his realm of Heaven and Earth as One Body could be seized.
"Feng Yuan, how did you cultivate the realm of Heaven and Earth as One Body?" the Feathers Emperor asked.
"Reporting to the Supreme Headmaster, I obtained the dao legacy of the Many Treasures Heavenly Monarch. In a treasure house, the Many Treasures Heavenly Monarch left behind a stream of divine thought. Upon fusing with my consciousness, I cultivated the realm of Heaven and Earth as One Body." Fang Han spoke with assurance and composure, leaving no loopholes. He had already deliberated over all sorts of words in his mind, and even considered how to use the Book of Epoch and the Universal Astrolabe to deduce images.
When the Universal Astrolabe had not yet been cultivated into a Peerless Grade Immortal Artifact, he could already re-condense the original true form of Hua Tiandu, let alone now?
He could even already use the various information of the Staff of Legends to deduce the form of the Many Treasures Heavenly Monarch.
Moreover, on that day, he obtained the Staff of Legends by slaying Shang Ziluo, and this Shang Ziluo was devoured entirely by him along with the person. His memories were completely seized. Shang Ziluo had indeed obtained the cultivation dharma formula of the Staff of Legends in a cave.
"The Many Treasures Heavenly Monarch…" The Feathers Emperor was silent for a moment and said: "So this means, you also obtained the cultivation dharma formula of the Origin Divine Fist? And you have also successfully cultivated it?"
"Yes."
"The Origin Divine Fist is the ultimate art of the Supreme Nine Purities Heaven. To this day, no one has successfully cultivated it and summoned the power of Origin. For you to actually be able to master it, it shows that you probably have some unseen connection with the Origin Immortal King." The Feathers Emperor waved his large sleeve, and a golden gourd flew in front of Fang Han: "This is a gourd of Saint Grade Immortal Pill medicine Qi given to you by Nangong Shangxin, who has cultivated to the realm of the Love Emperor. It is the Qi of the Destiny Pill, condensed from the destinies of all living beings in heaven and earth."
"True Saint Grade Immortal Pill medicine Qi?" Fang Han was shocked. He hurriedly scanned the golden gourd once, and as his divine thought permeated into it, he immediately felt the billowing medicinal power, which could simply replenish his own depleted life.
He instantly integrated the gourd into his body and extracted a trace of the pill medicine Qi. Immediately, the life he had just lost from summoning the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor's primordial spirit was replenished in the blink of an eye.
He was simply overjoyed beyond expectations in his heart: "It's truly someone offering a pillow right when I feel sleepy. I was just worrying about the massive consumption, and a gourd of pill Qi is delivered over. Now, I can utilize the corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor without any scruples."
On second thought: "This Nangong Shangxin was a Saint, and now he has actually cultivated to the realm of the Love Emperor. He must have definitively received the guidance of the Chaos Heavenly Monarch; otherwise, crossing from a Saint to a Supreme Being is absolutely not this simple."
For Nangong Shangxin to be willing to send a gourd of Saint Grade Immortal Pill medicine Qi, he must have definitively received the guidance of the Chaos Heavenly Monarch; otherwise, he would not be this generous. The value of this gourd of pill Qi was at least ten King-tier spirit veins, or even more, because this item was priceless and unavailable on the market.
"Feng Yuan, I heard that in this Blood Trial, you obtained a body of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor?" Suddenly, among the crowd of Saints, a Saint of the Hua Family spoke up. The voice of this Saint was sharp, seeming to have a flavor of wanting to destroy Fang Han immediately. He was aggressive and severe in voice and expression: "This supreme Buddha treasure, you fundamentally cannot refine it. Hand it over. Make a contribution to the sect, and the sect will give you contribution points. It will make your future cultivation somewhat simpler."
"Correct, hand over the corpse of this Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor to make a contribution to the sect. For this corpse to fall into your hands is casting pearls before swine. Only in the hands of the high-level officials of our Ascension Sect can it exert its effect. We can refine it, allowing the Ascension Sect to gain one more Emperor."
Another Saint of the Hua Family spoke up.
"Correct, hand over this corpse. The Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor, the corpse of an Emperor, is definitely not something you can control. We are doing this for your own good."
"An innocent man incurs guilt by possessing a treasured ring; since you master this corpse, there will certainly be people coveting it. If an Emperor Supreme Immortal barges into the Ascension Sect and assassinates you, you definitely cannot withstand it."
"In the Blood Trial, you killed Zhao Fenghua, offended the Hideous Emperor, and brought a major disaster upon our Ascension Sect, intolerable by ghosts and gods. Quickly leave behind all your magic treasures and be expelled from the sect! Right, your skills must also be crippled. To avoid disaster!" Some Saints of the Hua Family actually began to threaten nakedly.
"Forget it, it's still better to hand him over to the Heavenly Court for handling."
Sentence after sentence of discussions and threats were meant to make Fang Han yield and to apply pressure on him.
However, Fang Han ignored all these words because they were just discussions and not taking real action. The discussions were merely intended to pose a psychological threat to him.
"The corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor is in my hands, but I have no intention of handing it over." Listening to these discussions, Fang Han spoke indifferently: "The Heavenly Court's Blood Trial has long had rules. Slaughters inside are not considered enmities, accounts cannot be settled outside, and the treasures obtained belong to the person themselves; others cannot snatch them. Could it be that you intend to disregard the Heavenly Court's rules?"
"Hmph! Making a contribution to the sect is what ought to be done." A Saint of the Hua Family stepped forward and actually approached Fang Han step by step: "If you were not a Saint Son of the Ascension Sect, you would fundamentally have no qualifications to enter the Ancient Ruins. You are forgetting favors and breaking righteousness. Fine, I will capture you, extract the corpse of the Heavenly Zen Buddha Emperor, and then deal with you."