Over thirty cultivators of the Divine Ability Realm, among them three of the fifth layer "Heaven and Human Realm", and one of the Unity Realm who had forged a natal talisman, actually possessed zero capacity to resist under Fang Han's hand, being instantly knocked unconscious to the ground with one slap. If they were defeated one on one, Prince Yi wouldn't find it strange at all and could accept it, but being completely swept down like garbage without even a bit of ability to resist, this was a bit too absurd.
"You you you…"
Prince Yi looked at Fang Han, unable to speak, and passed a long while before opening his mouth: "Fellow Daoist's divine abilities truly crown the world. I ask that you explain your background. If you can help me, I will definitely exert all my effort to support fellow Daoist. If you have ulterior motives in coming to this prince's place, please leave. I can give fellow Daoist a treasure as compensation. A character like fellow Daoist, this prince believes himself incapable of controlling. I will not bring disaster upon myself. If fellow Daoist wishes to use me, I am afraid that also cannot be done. I am an imperial prince of the Grand Xuan Empire; even a titan through the ages of the Longevity Secret Realm could not control me to carry out conspiratorial activities."
"Hmm, truly worthy of an expert who has cultivated divine abilities to the Heaven and Human Realm, and truly worthy of an imperial prince of the Grand Xuan Empire. As the saying goes, he who recognizes the situation is a hero. However, I have no harmful intentions towards you. To be honest, this time I just want to utilize the convenience of your title and identity to purchase a Nirvana Pill. Because I have a grudge with the Taiyi Sect, once my identity is exposed, I will be hunted down. Of course, my identity is actually that of a person of the immortal path, not of the demonic path. My backing is profound, and I do not fear the Taiyi Sect. It is just that before cultivating to the Golden Core, I do not want to stir up too much trouble. If the prince can help me, I will naturally offer generous returns."
Seeing Prince Yi's reaction, Fang Han knew this prince felt he couldn't control him and that his tone had shifted, so he just opened up the skylight to speak brightly.
Because he saw that this "Prince Yi's" faction did not seem to be the largest among the imperial princes of the Grand Xuan Empire.
If it were the largest faction, he would definitely have been able to recruit Golden Core experts.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist is actually a person of the immortal path? That makes things easier to manage. Although having a feud with the Taiyi Sect is very troublesome, our Grand Xuan Empire is not completely a vassal of the Taiyi Sect. There are rules that the Taiyi Sect cannot forcibly interfere with the matters of our Grand Xuan Empire's imperial family. This is a Dharma decree handed down from the Immortal Realm tens of thousands of years ago, and no one dares to brazenly violate it. As long as fellow Daoist remains in my mansion, the people of the Taiyi Sect will not dare to come and forcibly seize people."
Hearing this, Prince Yi's heart stabilized quite a bit.
"That is good. Keeping these cultivators has some use, they can render service to the prince. Let me relieve them." Fang Han opened his mouth and exhaled, a large amount of green qi like raindrops falling onto the more than thirty cultivators.
These thirty-something cultivators were all rogue cultivation sects with no backing. Naturally, Fang Han wasn't afraid they would seek trouble after taking a loss.
A true legacy disciple of the Ascension Gate precisely had this advantage.
The ten great behemoth sects of the immortal path were sometimes very useful to rely on.
This breath of qi was a mixture of Green Emperor Wood Emperor Qi and Immortal Realm origin energy, as well as a few kinds of water-attribute healing divine abilities. Although it couldn't be said to possess the effect of reviving the dead and regenerating flesh on bare bone, it massively nourished origin energy. These thirty-something cultivators had merely been injured by the shockwave; Fang Han hadn't dealt a killing blow. Therefore, once the green raindrops fell upon them, they immediately awakened.
Once these cultivators regained consciousness, they looked at Fang Han, instantly examining one another's faces. Staring at his left hand, they could feel waves of terrifying aura transmitting over, capable of obliterating them at any moment, and they couldn't help but shiver. After remaining silent for a moment, Perfected Xiaoyue spoke awkwardly: "Senior's Dharma power is boundless, and your divine abilities vast. You can definitely assist the prince in accomplishing great deeds. The Dharma power of all of us is meager and inadequate to serve. Feeling ashamed of our inferiority, we can only return and cultivate bitterly behind closed doors. Prince, I take my leave."
After saying so, he moved to rise and leave. The others also chorused: "Prince, I take my leave!"
The crowd flew up; they naturally had no face to stay any longer.
"Hmm, fellow Daoists, please pause your steps. The prince's great enterprise will naturally still depend on your support. I am merely adding flowers to brocade." Fang Han waved his hand, and a golden light intercepted everyone, preventing them from flying out.
These cultivator