Eternal-Life

Encountering Old Friends

Huangfu Bi'an was not anxious at all. Within this Hongmeng Qi, he knew that Fang Han was simply incapable of escaping.

Fang Han currently also showed no signs of planning to escape.

He turned around, adjusting the origin qi within his body, preparing to fight with all his strength.

Along this journey, pursued and attacked by Huangfu Bi'an, he fought while fleeing. Although he repeatedly encountered danger, he escaped with his life every single time. If the battle record of this journey were to spread out, it would probably shock an unknown number of people directly to death, scaring them alive.

To be able to escape with one's life under the full-force pursuit and killing of a Heavenly Lord, and moreover without sustaining injuries; this was a magnificent feat that would shock myriad ages, something that had never occurred before.

Of course, during the process of being pursued and killed, Fang Han truly felt the power of a Heavenly Lord.

This benefited his cultivation immensely. During the course of the battle, he almost felt that after he cultivated and comprehended the battle experience of today later on, his certainty of advancing to become a Heavenly Lord would increase by another large increment.

Facing Huangfu Bi'an, he learned quite a few things. Truly exchanging blows with a Heavenly Lord, this kind of precious experience was extremely rare to come by. It could be said that absolutely no one had this kind of direct experience of exchanging blows with a Heavenly Lord. Only someone with his capabilities, this kind of freak, could resist a furious Heavenly Lord without being killed.

"Fang Han, do you want to fight to the death? I heard you have the Chaos Heavenly Lord backing you, but it seems he is occupied with matters and has not come to look after you."

Huangfu Bi'an pressed forward, his face revealing an expression that everything was within his grasp. He was a Heavenly Lord sitting high above; facing Fang Han was already condescending himself. If he still could not capture him effortlessly, then if word spread out later, he feared he would no longer have the face to establish a foothold among the many Heavenly Lords.

"Paramita Divine Fist, Transcending Step by Step…"

He raised his palm, once again striking out the Paramita Divine Fist he had created.

With a single palm strike, the entire expanse of Hongmeng Qi actually began to separate the clear from the turbid, opening up heaven and earth, deriving the earth, the sky, the sun and moon, the stars, the oceans, the mountains, and the rivers.

Buzz.

With this punch, his murderous intent rose abruptly, intending to strike Fang Han dead.

Fang Han brought his palms together, utilizing the Dao of the Epoch, executing all the martial arts he had comprehended throughout his body. His stature was tall and burly, actually matching Huangfu Bi'an equally, and even his imposing momentum was not weak. A massive amount of lifespan burned, the Minor Destiny Technique descended, and the Key of the Instant in his hand once again radiated tens of millions of blinding bright lights, within which the bloodstains of the Fortune Immortal King manifested once more. Fang Han's Epoch Body, having undergone the previous period of comprehension and cultivation, had already elevated once again; his battle intent was thriving, becoming increasingly vigorous.

The two great experts produced a collision within this Hongmeng Qi once again.

With every exchange of blows, Fang Han was beaten by Huangfu Bi'an to the point that his entire body fractured. But in the next moment, Fang Han's fractured body would be repaired by himself, almost immortal and indestructible.

"I want to see how much origin qi you can consume. Your Heavenly Vein origin qi must have a limit." Huangfu Bi'an's expression was ice-cold. While locking down the four surroundings, he gradually elevated his power. He wanted to slowly wear away Fang Han's origin qi, preventing him from having any replenishment. Furthermore, he was preparing a grand technique of absolute killing, sealing off the four surroundings, and then achieving success with a single strike, not allowing Fang Han any chance to escape again.

With his strength as a Heavenly Lord, although he could defeat Fang Han, Fang Han was extremely resilient. If not careful, he would escape. Once he escaped, it would waste a lot of effort again. Therefore, he prepared to disregard his dignity and execute a grand technique of absolute killing to blast Fang Han to death in one fell swoop. Moreover, he knew that the Chaos Heavenly Lord was Fang Han's protector, so before initiating the pursuit, he had long since laid down various means to seal off the information.

This time, he absolutely would not let Fang Han off.

"Pfft!"

Huangfu Bi'an, after his fist technique had thoroughly suppressed Fang Han, spewed out a mouthful of true qi. Immediately, the Paramita True Fire burned everywhere. This Paramita True Fire was the condensation of his essence; once spewed out, it could immediately refine a Heavenly Lord of the same level.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle, sizzle sizzle sizzle…

As soon as the flames tainted Fang Han's physical body, it began to burn, and the crystal divine kingdoms all started to melt.

"Do not resist anymore. This Paramita True Fire is my grand technique of a killing move." Huangfu Bi'an interlaced complex magical seals with his hands, suppressing down, ruthlessly enveloping downward.

"Coffin of Heavenly Burial!"

Although Fang Han was wrapped in flames, he was not panicked in the slightest. Suddenly, with a wave of his hands, he struck out an inexplicable aura, condensing into a vermilion-colored coffin that spanned across heaven and earth. That coffin opened, pitch-black and gloomy, and an intense suction force flew out from within it, actually completely swallowing up all the Paramita True Fire until it was empty.

This was Fang Han advancing once again amidst the battle, actually evolving out the essence of the Coffin of Heavenly Burial executed by Hua Tiandu, burying the myriad heavens.

"This is… How could you evolve out this kind of thing! You have seen this outer coffin!" Seeing this coffin, Huangfu Bi'an's entire body seemed to be startled. Every single strand of his hair stood on end and flew up, becoming even more ferocious, "Speak! Where is this outer coffin? This was forged by the Fortune Immortal King."

Fang Han's body instantly hid inside the evolved "Coffin of Heavenly Burial," once again breaking through the bindings and charging fiercely outward.

"Courting death!" Finally, Huangfu Bi'an became enraged. Fang Han was not a Heavenly Lord, just a tiny ant, yet he had repeatedly escaped from his hands time and time again. He finally could not endure it any longer and was going to execute a peerless means to completely strike Fang Han dead, "Heavenly Lord Dao Severing Technique! Even the Great Dao must be severed and extinguished!"

His hands were like sabers, continuously slashing and killing in the void. Every hand saber sought to chop off the heavenly path and cleave the heavenly Dao into two.

Splurt!

The outer coffin evolved by Fang Han was cleaved into two. After all, it was not the genuine "Coffin of Heavenly Burial" but an evolved one, lacking such formidable power.

"Heavenly Lord Dao Severing Technique!"

Seeing this terrifying hand saber cutting, Fang Han was also startled. He knew that this was Huangfu Bi'an utilizing his own Heavenly Lord origin for the attack, swearing not to rest until he killed him. In legends, a Heavenly Lord's origin could sever and extinguish the Great Dao.

However, when dealing with an existence that was not a Heavenly Lord, a Heavenly Lord would absolutely never utilize their own origin, because this was truly too shameful. Even if he killed the opponent, once word spread out, it would be a matter of ridicule by the many Heavenly Lords.

But now, in order to kill Fang Han, Huangfu Bi'an was already resorting to any means necessary.

In an instant, Fang Han was in incomparable danger.

"Woo woo woo, woo woo woo…" Right at this moment, ghosts and gods cried out together. In the depths of the Hongmeng Qi, their intense battle actually alarmed something. The shadow of a giant palace faintly loomed into view. Suddenly, a voice resounded, "When I attain eternal life, all kinds of things, everything shall be obliterated…"

An supremely majestic power transmitted out from the phantom of that giant palace in the depths of the Hongmeng Qi, bombarding directly towards Huangfu Bi'an.

"Who!"

Huangfu Bi'an grabbed with a backhand, and instantly that majestic power was scattered: "Great Wishing Technique? Hongmeng Great Wish? A divine ability that has long been lost in transmission."

While speaking, he suppressed Fang Han on one side, while his eyes shot out endless flames, completely burning all the Hongmeng Qi away. Instantly, a great avenue was opened up, directly seeing into the depths of the Hongmeng Qi, where a palace was floating. The Hongmeng Qi densely covering the entire void emanated entirely from this palace.

"This is?" Huangfu Bi'an roared loudly: "The Hongmeng Secret Vault! The legendary treasure house left behind by Daoist Hongmeng! To think it would appear here; capture!"

His body climbed steadily, his power enhancing once again. With a grab of his large hand, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, he grabbed towards that palace.

The might of a Heavenly Lord shattered the ultimate antiquity. Any treasure house would find it difficult to resist his power, and even the destruction of heaven and earth could not harm him in the slightest. The moment he made his move, that palace immediately began to sway.

But amid the swaying, the phantom of a woman rushed out from within it. This woman had flowing long hair, her entire body wrapped in Hongmeng Qi, seemingly merged into one with the entire palace. Incomparable restriction power erupted from within that palace. Streaks of Hongmeng Qi condensed into runes similar to a Fortune Divine Artifact, and then gathered towards the fingers of the woman's phantom. Finally, it condensed into a tiny Tianyuan point.

Splurt!

This Tianyuan point, highly condensed, pierced through the past and future, executing a killing strike towards Huangfu Bi'an.

"Tianyuan Absolute Strike! The absolute art of Daoist Hongmeng!"

Huangfu Bi'an's body moved, his hands moved, and flicking his finger, he also pointed a finger over.

"Bang!" The dual finger forces collided. Huangfu Bi'an's body jolted, actually continuously shaken by this Tianyuan Absolute Strike. His eyes underwent a flurry of deductions, gaining insight into all karma: "Hmph! Another bunch of ants. Having obtained the Hongmeng Secret Vault, relying on the restrictions of this secret vault, do you think you can contend against a Heavenly Lord? The sovereign of heaven, is that something a bunch of ants like you can contend against?"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together. Instantly, the surging sea of bitterness transformed into a black hole. Out from the black hole rushed a great ship; it was the Boat of Paramita, his own original body, charging towards the Hongmeng Secret Vault.

"Good opportunity!"

Fang Han finally seized the opportunity. He leapt up fiercely, once again evolving the "Coffin of Heavenly Burial." His entire body wrapped in the coffin, he soared towards the sky, shattering Huangfu Bi'an's lockdown in an instant, and dashed towards the palace in the depths of that Hongmeng Qi.

"My Dao of deduction was indeed not wrong. Fleeing to here, I actually met Linglong Immortal Venerable and the others who obtained the Hongmeng Secret Vault; they also ascended from the lower realm! And relying on the restrictions of the Hongmeng Secret Vault, they can withstand the attacks of a Heavenly Lord! Old friends reuniting!" Fang Han was filled with joy; he had never felt such joy at any moment. Ever since he ascended, he had not encountered any old friends. The only one he met, Hua Tiandu, was also an enemy. Now, finally encountering friends, what utmost joy this was; encountering an old friend in a foreign land.

"Fang Han, come inside swiftly. How could you encounter a Heavenly Lord pursuing you to kill you."

A voice transmitted into Fang Han's mind.

It was exactly the familiar Linglong Immortal Venerable from the secular world, the person who currently controlled the Hongmeng Secret Vault.

Fang Han let out continuous long howls: "The incoming person is Huangfu Bi'an, the Saint Grade Immortal Artifact, the Boat of Paramita, a peerless Heavenly Lord, absolutely no small matter. Swiftly receive and guide me into the secret vault, and then we will face the enemy together."

Just as his words fell, a wave of restriction force touched his body, pulling him into the Hongmeng Secret Vault.