This Son of Slaughter was just preparing to unleash a grand art to slay Fang Han in one fell swoop and make a name for himself, but before he could even finish speaking, he was instantly slain by Fang Han and turned to meat paste; it could be said to be incredibly wretched.
Fang Han ended the battle quickly, severe and decisive. Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts grew even colder, knowing that this "Feng Yuan," the future sect master of the Yuhua Sect, was truly ruthless and merciless.
"The future of the Yuhua Sect is delivered into his hands. Will it rise or perish? Not bursting forth in madness, but perishing in madness. The Yuhua Sect is gambling, and that Feather Emperor is also gambling. The sheer power of this child is unquestionable."
This time, among the ancient emperors of the Heavenly Court, they acknowledged Fang Han's strength one after another.
Up until now, Fang Han had not utilized the Eight Divisions Pagoda; it was purely the power of his physical body, yet his opponents were all Sage-level powerhouses, from the Heavenly Court Divine Prison to the Son of Slaughter.
"Without a doubt, Meng Shaobai has already ascended and become a member of the Sons of Slaughter, but I did not see him. What is going on?" Upon slapping this Son of Slaughter to death and refining him into a talisman, Fang Han felt no particular joy. Instead, he constantly calculated the whereabouts of his "old friend" Meng Shaobai in his heart.
In the secular world, Meng Shaobai was a gifted expert. Having entered a resource-rich region like the Heaven Realm, and even receiving a Heavenly Lord's cultivation, he would certainly advance by leaps and bounds, surpassing the majority of geniuses.
Moreover, this Meng Shaobai was sinister and malicious, decisive in temperament, with a singular dedication to slaughter that few could match. His achievements must be extraordinary.
Slaying this person would be considered resolving a concern.
After calculating for a long time without discovering any clues, Fang Han grasped the reward for this victory in his hand and returned once more to the thrones of the Yuhua Sect, watching the other disciples fight.
This was the third round of battles, and experts were already emerging in succession. Some disciples of the Yuhua Sect encountered Heavenly Court Divine Prison law-enforcing disciples, while others met formidable experts from the Ouyang, Dugu, Huangfu, and Makino families.
Fang Han watched coldly.
Before long, the battles were decided once more. It was still the disciples of the Yuhua Sect who emerged victorious, though they were bitter victories. Some disciples, although they slew their enemies, had their three ethereal and seven corporeal souls beaten until only a trace remained, turning them into idiots.
Fortunately, Fang Han's abilities were formidable, and his Lesser Destiny Technique was unparalleled in the world. He was actually able to re-condense their divine souls, and then by applying the Heaven-Mending Crystal Mist once again, he restored all the life force of a Son who was on the verge of death.
Watching this, many emperors clicked their tongues in praise, their hearts growing increasingly perplexed.
"This time your bitter victories provided a lot of tempering, but the subsequent battles will be increasingly fierce. Everything must revolve around preserving your vitality. Before you enter the battle, I will divine for you. I will calculate your chances of winning. If there is no chance to win, forfeit directly! Do you understand?"
Fang Han suddenly shouted.
"Yes!"
The crowd replied in unison.
Xu Muyun's expression was poor as well. She had just encountered a Heavenly Court Divine Prison law-enforcing disciple. Although he was of Half-Sage cultivation, his explosive power was astonishing. Even though she utilized the Sage talisman, she was beaten until only half her life remained. Had Fang Han not saved her in time, her injuries likely would have flared up, causing her to perish outright.
However, having recovered now, in the space between life and death, she also grasped profound mysteries that ordinary experts could not comprehend, benefiting greatly.
In her future cultivation, as long as she did not die, advancing to emperor was not an impossibility.
But Fang Han felt that continuing this way was too dangerous. Currently, the Yuhua Sect lacked talent, and the death of even one was an immense loss. Fortunately, his calculation arts were powerful. He decided that before each disciple went into battle, he would calculate their imminent fortunes and misfortunes. If they had a guarantee of winning, they would go forward.
Fang Han's current calculations were not simple divinations, but rather he projected the strength of the disciples and their opponents within the Universal Astrolabe first, gaining full knowledge of various changes.
"Clang!"
When the bell rang out, the entire arena fell silent. The third round of combat had concluded. At this time, a thick layer of bloody mist had already hazed over the Heaven and Earth Arena.
Countless genius disciples had lost their lives within, thereby forging the brilliance of other geniuses.
This was like raising Gu insects, where countless highly toxic creatures slaughtered and devoured each other within, thereby creating invincible Gu insects. This was the exact effect the Heavenly Court desired. As long as an existence with the aptitude of a Heavenly Lord emerged from it, even if all other geniuses perished, it would mean nothing. The Heaven Realm was too vast; if all the geniuses died this year, even more geniuses would be born next year.
Silence enveloped the arena. Some victorious disciples strutted triumphantly, while others rushed to recover from their injuries, tally their spoils of war, and claim their rewards. On the other hand, figures from sects whose geniuses had perished wailed loudly, their expressions despondent.
The battles within the Heaven and Earth Arena were extremely cruel. On the side that died, all magical artifacts became the property of the opponent. For parties that perished together, their magical artifacts and relics would be temporarily held by the Heavenly Court until their sects claimed them later.
In two battles, Fang Han slew two formidable figures, obtaining many rewards and refining two Sage-level experts. However, these were of no use to him. After absorbing the memories of the two experts, he distributed some of the magical artifacts and talismans to the genius disciples as rewards.
This caused his subordinate disciples to grow increasingly formidable.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of war drums resounded again. The fourth round began.
On the thrones of some victorious Son experts of the Yuhua Sect, the information regarding their opposing enemies flashed once more.
As these disciples were about to step out, Fang Han hastily stopped them: "Hold on!"
While speaking, Fang Han brought his hands together, and immediately countless pieces of information converged. The various auras of the enemies of these disciples were all being deduced. The scenes of the disciples in battle manifested within his Universal Astrolabe.
The Heavenly Destiny Sphere of the Eight Divisions Pagoda also possessed calculating functions. Having now advanced to a king-grade artifact, it was also surprisingly driven by Fang Han.
His own crystal divine kingdoms had pushed calculation to the absolute extreme.
"Xu Le, Chen Xin, Yu Hualong, Hu Xiaoxing, the enemies you four face are extremely powerful. You only have a thirty percent chance if you go. But I have already grasped their weaknesses. By striking the various situations of the upcoming battles into your minds, you can elevate your chances to sixty percent. Engaging in desperate slaughter will be of great benefit to you!"
With a strike of a seal from Fang Han, the scenes of the upcoming battles instantly manifested in the minds of the four. It felt exactly as if they were dealing with the situations personally, as if they were already entangled in slaughter with their opponents.
Fang Han actually calculated the future and let them know in advance.
"This… Senior Brother Feng Yuan is truly earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods. To think I vainly wished to fight him before; now, the distance between him and me is simply insurmountable."
As the various situations of his future battle flickered in his mind, Chen Xin's admiration for Fang Han was absolute, throwing himself to the ground in worship. At this moment, he was thoroughly and sincerely convinced.
In the future calculation, he would be severely injured and slain by his opponent.
But having now perceived the various future changes, with his intelligence, he immediately made various adjustments, circulating his magical power and receiving a qualitative elevation of his mind.
This was tantamount to "reborn to start anew."
"Swoosh!"
He flew out.
At the same time, every single disciple of the Yuhua Sect received the future calculated by Fang Han, equivalent to experiencing life anew once more. In an instant, through these absolute limit calculations, Fang Han somewhat comprehended the profound mysteries of the "Great Reincarnation Technique."
The Disque of Reincarnation, which had always settled within the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, bloomed with brilliance once again. The intense power of reincarnation washed over his bodily crystal divine kingdoms time and time again, enhancing his calculation abilities severalfold and making the path of the future incomparably clear.
Ever since he advanced to a Golden Immortal, that Disque of Reincarnation seemed to have lost its effectiveness, and its power weakened.
Thus, Fang Han had not used it. However, it now actually erupted with light once more, letting Fang Han know that the potential of the Disque of Reincarnation was limitless.
After all, it was a supreme magical artifact forged by the Taoist of Reincarnation.
The Taoist of Reincarnation was the junior brother of the Taoist of Primal Chaos. Although he did not cultivate to the realm of a peerless Immortal King, he was at the pinnacle among Heavenly Lords, even surpassing powerhouses like Calamity and Eternal.
The Disque of Reincarnation he forged absolutely possessed more than just a tiny bit of profound mystery.
Now, as Fang Han calculated the future, he suddenly comprehended the true meaning of rebirth. Calculating the future equated to having countless opportunities to start life over anew. This was the true meaning of reincarnation.
Originally, many of the Yuhua Sect disciples were destined to be slain this time, but by reproducing the experiences of them being slain in the future, Fang Han allowed them to be reborn from the ashes once more, inevitably leading to a better outcome than their "previous life."
Faintly, he grasped the profound mysteries of reincarnation.
In an instant, his calculation ability surged significantly.
Fang Han felt that with his every gesture and action, he seemed to shatter the void to enter an alternate dimensional space. His power was astonishingly immense, and he could break through to the Emperor Paragon Immortal realm at any moment.
"Buzz!"
As his comprehension of the Great Reincarnation Technique became thorough, and amid this explosive growth, that Disque of Reincarnation suddenly disassembled on its own. It turned into countless runes as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, entering his own crystal divine kingdoms.
However many crystal divine kingdoms he possessed, that was how many runes the Disque of Reincarnation turned into. Every single rune tightly integrated with a crystal divine kingdom, augmenting his own calculation ability by an additional fraction.
"The Dao of Reincarnation is the Dao of Deduction. The profound mystery of reincarnation is rebirth time and time again. Life has no regrets, but when the comprehension of reincarnation reaches its utmost limit, there exists the right to regret. Young man, you have finally stepped into this stage. The Underworld True Emperor I chose failed, but you, the one chosen by the Underworld True Emperor, have succeeded. The Disque of Reincarnation is forged from the essence and lifeblood of my entire existence. It does not possess formidable destructive power, but it grants the right to regret."
Suddenly, an aged voice echoed from the depths of Fang Han's heart.
"Taoist of Reincarnation?"
Fang Han was startled, but subsequently calmed down.
"Yes, it is me. I have already perished. In the instant I imparted all my lifespan and magical power to the Underworld True Emperor, I had already perished. Back then, I suffered grievous injuries, having been slashed by the Progenitor Holy King of the God Clan. My oil was exhausted and my lamp burned dry. I dragged on for a long time before finally finding the Underworld True Emperor, so I transferred my magical power to him. Unfortunately, he too perished… Now, you have inherited my mantle. This Disque of Reincarnation has merged into your body. Go and experience the specific profound mysteries yourself. I hope you can advance to the Heavenly Lord realm…" The voice gradually faded away.