"Ah, old geezer Hongmeng, you actually dared to launch a sneak attack on me, you are simply looking for death!"
Abruptly, Fang Han actually communicated with the will of the Hongmeng Daoist, empowering his body. The power of the Heavenly Origin Strike increased tenfold, actually directly piercing through the body of the Progenitor Holy King.
The Progenitor Holy King roared incessantly, almost carrying a flavor of flying into a rage out of humiliation.
At the opening of the heaven and earth in this epoch, he cut down the World Tree and suffered a heavy injury from the Hongmeng Daoist's Heavenly Origin Strike. Now, he actually suffered a sneak attack again, stumbling unexpectedly, and actually falling into two identical pits. This situation was so miserable it almost made him vomit blood.
"Axe of Nature, cutting broken shackles, God above Gods, power of the Progenitor…" The Progenitor Holy King's body collapsed, yet he remained completely fearless. He fiercely flew up, and the power throughout his body merged again, attempting to repair.
"Progenitor Holy King, for you to only think about repairing at this moment, it is truly too late. My cultivation is simply not something you can guess. Even without the help of the Hongmeng Daoist, I could kill you, it would just be a bit troublesome. Now, quickly collapse and die for me. These three incarnations of yours are now all at the cultivation level of fifteen epochs, so I will take them as my nourishment. Because you attacked me today, relying on my power of destiny, in the future when I cultivate to become an Immortal King, awaiting the great destruction of heaven and earth, I will properly repay your grand grace of today… by exterminating your entire eternity."
How could Fang Han allow the Progenitor Holy King to condense again?
He flew up, and his whole body suddenly transformed. The crystal divine kingdoms turned into strands of Great Dao laws, driving ghosts and gods. The Epoch Divine Array reached its limit, and a long river of destiny suspended in the void at the center. Amidst explosive shocks, the phantom of the Gate of Eternal Life rose from the long river.
Countless divine objects of the heavens and various sacred-grade immortal artifacts rotated around the Gate of Eternal Life.
"Lin Bing Dou Zhe… Ren, Xu, Kong, Mie…" In his mouth, Fang Han rapidly linked together various ancient characters, seeming to transform them into an essay, an overriding essay capable of making people cultivate to the great Dao of eternal life.
Rumble!
Reciting the overriding essay aloud, he clenched his invincible iron fist, and the fierce strike carried a power even greater than the Heavenly Origin Strike just now, "I am the Epoch!"
The iron fist pierced through nothingness, viciously smashing onto that creation artifact great axe.
The great axe emitted a deafening resonance like a massive bell. The purple crystal body condensed from the three great incarnations of the Progenitor Holy King collapsed inch by inch, and the webbing between his thumb and forefinger was shocked until dripping with fresh blood.
"True logic of the origin of creation, three fists in one!"
Gaining the upper hand and showing no mercy, Fang Han stomped his footsteps, stepping on the four poles, and punched out again. The shadows of three great Immortal Kings flashed past on his body. As the fist wind exploded, an inch transformed into the edge of the world.
With another massive explosion, Fang Han's palm and the great axe collided again.
That creation artifact great axe let out a wail, actually flying high up and breaking away from the Progenitor Holy King's palm.
"Qingxue!"
Fang Han's body dodged, and Fang Qingxue understood, merging with the Nine Nine Supreme Divine City and transforming into a flow of water that entered Fang Han's body. Instantly, his body became tall and stalwart. With a flex of his fingers, the universe in his palm was equal to a plaything!
"Two in one, Seal!"
Crackle, crackle, Fang Han and Fang Qingxue merged into one, greatly increasing in might. As they ascended, chains crossed the void, and the eternal energy manipulated by the power of destiny connected into a prison once again, forming a square and actually imprisoning the Progenitor Holy King within it.
"Fang Han, you are very good! However, I will not let you have it easy. You can also forget about getting this clone of mine. God above Gods, Soul Entrustment!"
Seeing that he could not escape the seal, the Progenitor Holy King suddenly started burning fiercely, transforming into a ball of purple meteor flames inside the prison, crashing toward Fang Han.
Puff!
This ball of purple flames entered Fang Han's glabella, and at the same time, his body also began to turn purple. The crowd then saw a soul identical to his figure appear inside Fang Han's body.
However, subsequently, this figure seemed to be controlled by someone, actually transforming into the face of the Progenitor Holy King. Two different voices emanated from Fang Han's soul.
"Haha, haha…" The voice of the Progenitor Holy King laughed heartily: "Fang Han, you probably never dreamed that I comprehended profound mysteries within the Gate of Eternal Life and cultivated a Daoist technique that allows me to entrust my soul, transforming into all people and combining a mind seed with anyone. Now your soul is my soul. By wanting to kill me, you kill yourself. Allow me to gradually take control of your body!"
"Dream on! Progenitor Holy King, even if your soul merges with me, it is of not a single use, and can only serve as my nourishment." Fang Han's voice also transmitted out, cold and devoid of a half point of human emotion: "I was exactly wanting to rely on your will to hone my will. Now, let me refine your soul and body, elevating my cultivation to the level of sixteen epochs."
Buzz!
Fang Han sat down squarely, and streaks of shackles appeared on his entire body. Within the void, an unknown amount of qi of eternal life teleported in an instant, converging into an ocean that arrived by his side, condensing into chains and order, sealing himself within.
Fang Qingxue manifested her form beside Fang Han, a trace of solemnity appearing in her eyes: "Everyone, immediately guard, use your full strength to drive the Meta Realm Array, and allow Sect Master Fang Han to refine the soul brand and incarnation of the Progenitor Holy King, as well as the creation artifact great axe."
"Yes!"
Countless disciples knew that the situation was urgent now. A resplendent array formation was immediately driven, and each grand expert took their respective positions.
"Do not worry. Although I have sealed myself, I still have the strength to fight. However, I also need to enter secluded meditation now. Everyone just be careful. As for the Progenitor Holy King's soul clashing with me, I am very much looking forward to it!" Fang Han waved his hand, sitting squarely in the center of the Meta Realm.
"Fang Han! You wish to refine me? I continuously transmit my magical power out from the Gate of Eternal Life to instead refine your soul and obliterate your will." Suddenly, the voice of the Progenitor Holy King was transmitted from Fang Han's body. At the same time, in the void, a resplendent hue shrouded and spread downward, and the purple qi seethed, empowering onto Fang Han's body once again, supplementing the soul consumption of the incarnation.
"Fang Han, my divine body holds endless power. That little bit of power of yours before me is nothing but a drop in the ocean, and you wish to contend with me? Let me see how long you can hold on? It is best if you use the power of destiny! The more you use it, the more my shackles break. By the time I truly step out from the Gate of Eternal Life, a single finger will be enough to pinch you to death."
The voice of the Progenitor Holy King worked to disintegrate Fang Han's confidence.
"At whose hand the deer will die remains entirely to be seen…"
Fang Han closed his eyes. The Epoch Divine Array within his body began to operate, grinding away the purple qi and refining the divine sense that the Progenitor Holy King transmitted out from the void…
At the same time, the Epoch City built upon the Realm Upon Realm, the entire Meta Realm had completely hidden itself to allow Fang Han to successfully cultivate.
At this moment, Fang Han's heart was completely peaceful. Without joy or sorrow, he entered a state of supreme tranquility. Within the sea of consciousness of his soul, a tall divine body also sat squarely, continuously performing various moves corresponding to bombarding his soul. This was the killing grand intent of the Progenitor Holy King, intended to completely crush Fang Han's intent.
Fang Han's soul within his sea of consciousness also similarly unleashed peerless martial arts, clashing with the Progenitor Holy King.
Right now, he was tantamount to exchanging blows with an Immortal King. With every collision and clash of souls, his soul became a fraction more condensed, his will grew a fraction stronger, and faintly, from the intent of the Progenitor Holy King, he understood some mysteries of the Gate of Eternal Life.
Fang Qingxue guarded beside Fang Han without lending a helping hand, rather letting him resist on his own. She knew that at this very moment, although Fang Han's clash with the Progenitor Holy King was dangerous, it tempered his own will thoroughly. If he survived the soul clash and not even the Progenitor Holy King could do anything to him, wouldn't his will be capable of rivaling an Immortal King?
This was tantamount to the best cultivation.
At the very beginning, Fang Han's sea of consciousness clashed intensely, and his body trembled. However, as time progressed, his magical power grew increasingly formidable, his realm climbed higher and higher, suppressing the purple air currents throughout his body. The Progenitor Holy King could no longer control his body.
He was like an Immortal King who had斬slain his past and present lives. His intent flashed, and the seething qi of eternal life surrounding his body grew thicker and thicker, surging like the ocean.
Fang Qingxue even saw that the structures of the endless qi of eternal life in the void were undergoing changes. Aside from transforming into chains and prisons, they also transformed into a pill of an even higher grade than the Immortal King Pill, runes, characters, and millions of portals.
The qi of eternal life could evolve into anything. As long as one's realm was sufficient, they could perfectly manipulate it, even condensing it into a sacred-grade immortal artifact.
The Progenitor Holy King was purely tempering him. If he made it through this time and successfully proved victorious over the Progenitor Holy King's will and martial arts, his achievements would be immeasurable, truly awing the heavens. Wherever an Immortal King did not appear, no one could contend against him.
Just as Fang Han was clashing with the Progenitor Holy King step by step, similarly within the Universe City, Hua Tiandu was also cultivating assiduously…
Universe City.
It remained the number one grand city among the millions of cities in the Realm Upon Realm. Every moment, countless cultivators entered it, purchasing divine objects and spending Immortal King Pills.
Even now, the cultivators who entered the Universe City were still spreading tales of that auction. Someone had spent two trillion Immortal King Pills to buy the Heaven and Earth Mystic Gate, simultaneously issuing two trillion pills to numerous grand experts.
The image of Fang Han had become a legendary myth.
Because of this matter, there were more and more cultivators in the Universe City. Many Heavenly Monarchs hurried over from a ten thousand miles away, just to see if Fang Han was still in the city.
"Hua Tiandu, your cultivation has grown decently recently."
In a secret room of the Universe City, Hua Tiandu knelt on the ground. Sitting squarely on the high throne was the Lord of the Universe: "Today, I will let you rely on my creation artifact, the Universe Gourd, to help you refine the magic treasure within your body."
"Many thanks, Master!" Upon hearing this, Hua Tiandu was overjoyed, hurriedly kowtowing downward.