Eternal-Life

Getting Revenge and Killing

"Senior Brother, this is all I can do to help you, helping you elevate your cultivation to the realm of a Heavenly Lord. The rest will depend on your own comprehension and cultivation, to see if you can also charge toward the Dao of the Heavenly Lord."

Fang Han stood upon the high firmament, looking down at the massive earth, and no obstacle could block his gaze.

He saw the depths of the Yuhua Sect in the distant Central State.

The restrictions of the Yuhua Sect were fully opened, treasure lights shot straight into the sky, and spirit veins were released one after another. Numerous disciples were advancing by leaps and bounds. The treasures, pills, and resources Fang Han had plundered from the top eighteen levels of the Heavenly Court were enough to stimulate the growth of hundreds of major sects. Now, all these resources were distributed by Yuhuang, and immediately, the speed at which the disciples in the sect elevated their realms soared like rockets.

While Fang Han observed, he saw streaks of golden light rising and falling one after another within the vast Heavenly Kingdom World of the Yuhua Sect. Those golden lights were very faint in his eyes, but brimming with vitality.

This was the omen of promoting to Golden Immortal.

Among the sect's disciples, there were constantly people promoting to Golden Immortal.

Aside from this, every so often, sacred auras shot to the sky, which were Holy Sons promoting to the realm of Saints.

Rumble!

Occasionally, from the depths of the Yuhua Sect, the aura of an Emperor expanded like the sea and deep as a prison, which was a Saint-level elder promoting to an Ultimate Immortal Emperor, adding yet another great expert to the sect.

In the Yuhua Sect, there were many senior Saints, such as the Earth Saint Tu Longzhen, who had been stuck at the peak of the Saint realm for an unknown amount of time. Now that Fang Han had plundered multiple Saint-tier spirit veins from the Heavenly Court, as well as pills for promotion, upon obtaining them, they finally broke through their realms and arrived at the peak of Immortals.

A group of Saints in the Yuhua Sect had previously suffered the suppression of the Hua Family's Five Elders, delaying their promotion for a long time. Now, having obtained ample resources, they immediately flourished. The Yuhua Sect advanced at an unprecedented speed, growing rapidly.

Before long, numerous Emperors had promoted.

Of course, this was the result of adjusting the flow of time inside the Yuhua Sect.

In any case, with ample essence energy, adjusting the time within the Yuhua Sect was a piece of cake. One hour outside meant the disciples inside the Yuhua Sect had cultivated for more than an entire thousand years.

Watching this moment, Fang Han nodded secretly. His gaze shifted to the distant firmament, where the pitch-black curtain hung low, and countless radiances crashed together. Floating continents appeared, and the God clan, Barbarian clan, alien realms, Sea clan, Beast clan, and even bizarrely shaped devils from unknown places bobbed up and down, completely stuffing the layers of space full.

And the Heavenly Court, like a turtle shell, hovered firmly in the ultimate high firmament, completely motionless, the restrictions upon it growing thicker and thicker without the slightest sign of wavering.

At this moment, Fang Han's cultivation had arrived at a truly inconceivable realm. Having swallowed the Emerald Heavenly Lord and the Yuanjin Heavenly Lord, and grasping Truth, Origin, and Good Fortune, integrated into the Dao of the Epoch, his power was fully under his control. Before, no matter how he tried, he couldn't see the true face of the Heavenly Court clearly, but now it was somewhat clear.

That Heavenly Court was like a floating continent full of pavilions and palaces, forged according to the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, Two Polarities and Three Powers, Four Symbols and Five Elements, Six Directions and Seven Stars, the Great衍 Number, and various profound mechanics. It had a tight connection with the sun and moon of the Heavenly Realm, and even countless lines of longitude and latitude of Good Fortune that were tied to the destiny and future of heaven and earth.

The entire Heavenly Court could exist in the past, yet exist in the present, and even exist in the future.

Void and solid, true and false, empty yet not empty. The Heavenly Court was in exactly such a state. Now that Fang Han truly recognized this face of the Heavenly Court, an unfathomable sentiment arose in his heart instead.

"The Good Fortune Immortal King is indeed the Good Fortune Immortal King, the Heavenly Court he forged is mysterious and unpredictable, containing who knows how many secrets. I must enter it and seek the profound mysteries of the Pill Realm. If the Pill Realm is truly sealed off, with some Good Fortune Divine Pills of the Heavenly Lord realm slumbering, and the Lord of the Pill Realm also slumbering, then that represents my best path to promote to Heavenly Lord…"

Fang Han's body flickered and disappeared. His entire person circulated the power of Good Fortune, transforming into an inconspicuous speck of cosmic dust, and completely masked his own destiny's aura. Even if a Heavenly Lord were to sweep the area directly, it would be difficult to detect him.

He was now seizing the opportunity to secretly infiltrate the Heavenly Court once again.

The restrictions of the Heavenly Court could not hinder him in the slightest, the aura of Good Fortune on his body could flawlessly enter it without suffering the slightest obstruction. Furthermore, he could operate the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures to mobilize the Heavenly Court's essence energy. Emperor Xi and the Spear of Judgment were completely unable to mobilize any auras in front of him.

Moreover, he already knew that the five great Heavenly Lords of the Heavenly Court were currently sealing the Holy King of Endings at the most critical juncture, and they also had to forge and restore the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures of the Holy-grade immortal artifact level. These mentally exhausting cultivation efforts left them absolutely no spare time to attend to him; it was the best time for him to explore and seek revenge.

Swoosh!

His body moved, and he soundlessly and tracelessly infiltrated close to the Heavenly Court.

Outside the Heavenly Court, the restrictions grew thicker and thicker, yet the assaults also became more intense. Fang Han saw numerous Heavenly Court ancient Emperors weaving through the restrictions, rushing out to intercept and kill the Barbarian clan, God clan, Sea clan, Beast clan… The battle condition was fierce. And every so often, from the distant depths of the universe, boundless tremendous power would blossom and smash upon the Heavenly Court's restrictions, shaking the Heavenly Court continuously from the bombardment.

This was a Heavenly Lord making a move.

However, a Heavenly Lord could merely severely weaken the power of the restrictions, unable to smash through the Heavenly Court's protection. Nonetheless, under such continuous bombardment, considerable damage was caused inside.

This was a battle extending for years and months.

The moment Fang Han saw this battle state, he understood in his heart, feeling immensely pleased. His fear now was that the battle would end quickly, leaving no buffer time. The longer the turmoil lasted, the more advantageous it would be for him.

"The Heavenly Court's restrictions have an added layer of profoundness, activating the power of blessing… Those ancient Emperors rushing out to slay the Barbarian clan receive the blessing of the Good Fortune runes, and the power in their entire bodies has increased by at least three-tenths. However, once I enter the Heavenly Court, the blessing I receive will be even greater… A pity, oh what a pity. I am now sneaking into the Heavenly Court to kill, and I wonder if the alien realms have put up a bounty? I'm sure they have, but unfortunately I can't go over and accept it… Just how massive must the bounty for killing the Spear of Judgment be…"

Fang Han shook his head, and with a sway of his body, he entered into the Heavenly Court's restrictions.

Swoosh! As his body entered within, he immediately felt the dense blessing of the power of Good Fortune. Just by moving slightly, he could even sense the Heavenly Vein essence energy flowing within the depths of the Heavenly Court.

As his thoughts deepened within, grabbing at the void, the Heavenly Vein essence energy billowed down through the air.

"Refreshing! Grasping the Good Fortune Divine Fist is so refreshing. Deep within the Heavenly Court, I am like a fish in water, and as long as I do not run into a Heavenly Lord, there is not a shred of danger, I can act with utter freedom. Merely extracting Heavenly Vein essence energy without limit is an incredible fortune. I can become fabulously wealthy in a short period of time. With my current Heavenly Vein essence energy, I can support ten executions of the three hundred times battle power. Of course, this is secondary; if I am to promote to a Heavenly Lord, the required Heavenly Vein essence energy is no trivial amount, the more the better…"

As soon as Fang Han entered the Heavenly Court and concealed his body, he madly absorbed Heavenly Vein essence energy across space, storing it within his body.

The Heavenly Veins were originally sealed off. Even the Heavenly Court's ancient Emperors normally could not possibly absorb them across space; only those who received rewards could go deep within to cultivate and extract some essence energy to accumulate.

But now, the restrictions of the Heavenly Court were basically an empty setup for Fang Han. His Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures and the entire Heavenly Court blended together harmoniously; he could completely extract limitlessly at any time and any place.

Crack crack… Huge amounts of Indestructible Heaven Talismans coalesced within Fang Han's body, and the billowing tide-like Heavenly Vein essence energy gathered up, filling one crystal divine country after another.

Within every single crystal divine country, massive mountains of Heavenly Veins composed of Indestructible Heaven Talismans appeared. However, gradually, the Heavenly Vein essence energy being extracted became way too much, and Fang Han felt a sensation of expansion from his body.

He silently hollered out: "Dynasty of Truth!"

"Bang bang bang…" Bang bang!

Within every single crystal divine country inside his body, a "Gourd of Truth" emerged, used to accumulate essence energy, multiplying the capacity by tenfold instantly.

"Essence energy to execute three hundred times battle power fifteen times, sixteen times… twenty times, thirty times… fifty times…" As Fang Han absorbed the essence energy, he was calculating, his heart blooming with joy. The more ample the essence energy, the stronger his guarantee of safety.

While absorbing the Heavenly Vein essence energy and storing it inside his body, he quietly sneaked toward an important area of the Heavenly Court, the Ninefold Divine Hall. The Heavenly Court had completely run like his home, familiar to him beyond measure, and his aura and divine sense could even pierce through layers of restrictions, pushing deep inside, and locking onto the aura of any entity in the Heavenly Court.

Yet, within the Heavenly Court, he could not sense any aura concerning the Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord, the Eternal Heavenly Lord, or the Heavenly Lords of Chaos, Slaughter, and Calamity. There was only the faint flavor of the Blade of Salvation.

However, the Blade of Salvation also seemed to have entered deep within the Heavenly Court, handling some affairs, fully occupied with presiding over the vast restrictions of the Heavenly Court, completely unable to spare itself.

"Spear of Judgment! You are dead for sure this time!"

A cruel sneer manifested on Fang Han's face as he rapidly approached the Heavenly Court's Ninefold Hall. He had already secretly locked onto the aura of the Spear of Judgment in the depths of the Heavenly Court's Ninefold Hall, along with a group of ancient Emperors with tyrannical auras, seemingly convening some meeting and consulting over something.

The Ninefold Hall was an important institution of the Heavenly Parliament. The Spear of Judgment and Emperor Xi were usually stationed here, completely inseparable now, executing the dispatching of orders.

"Abominable, abominable!"

At this exact moment, the dignified middle-aged man, the Spear of Judgment, was throwing a massive fit. Sitting squarely upon a throne, his expression was sinisterly cold: "That accursed Holy Land of Truth, actually taking advantage of the fire to rob upon arriving in our Heavenly Court's hundred thousand great states at this time! Shaking the majesty of our Heavenly Court, damn them, truly damn them."

"Spear of Judgment, the Holy Land of Truth went all out this time." Emperor Xi said calmly: "The ten great Heavenly Lords were dispatched in full. Among them, the most formidable Heavenly Lord is the Wanyang Heavenly Lord. Hundreds of millions of years ago, he charged the Heavenly Lord tribulation; although he failed, he did not die, and his cultivation has now reached an unfathomable level. On the Heavenly Lord Alternative List, he ranks third!"

"Wanyang Heavenly Lord!"

Many ancient Emperors of the Heavenly Court all let out a patch of sighing sounds.