A gourd of "Vow Power of Sentient Beings" entered the Water of Forgetfulness, washing back and forth ninety thousand times. Fang Han was still unsatisfied, and used the Avici Demonic Qi to wash it again ninety thousand times. Following that, he carefully extracted a sliver, and quieted himself down to comprehend it using divine abilities. Finally confirming that the "Star Lord" had not meddled with it, he then opened his mouth, sucking all the "Vow Power of Sentient Beings" into his body.
Although the "Star Lord" had no need to meddle with it, the mind to guard against others could not be lacking.
This gourd of "Vow Power of Sentient Beings" was condensed from the eighty million mortal beings raised by the Myriad Stars Sect, taking ten years to pray. If it were not for Fang Han helping Xingyun Baobao with such a big favor, although the Star Lord would give a meeting gift, he definitely would not give something so precious.
The vast "Vow Power of Sentient Beings" displayed a pale golden color, yet it was not the color of gold, rather a crystal-clear pale gold, symbolizing purity, preciousness, devotion, beauty, and wishes. This kind of power, was far more beautiful than any resentment, battle intent, or hatred, and was also the most peaceful. It could suppress evil thoughts, smooth out wounds, and assist in cultivation.
It was said, the ones most adept at utilizing vow power, were the Buddhists.
Once sucked into the brain, there was no danger whatsoever. Fang Han followed the cultivation method of the Panwu Great Power Divine Ability, and opened up an independent mental space in his brain, which was the third sea of consciousness.
Afterward, that powerful "Vow Power of Sentient Beings" was not consumed much, continuing to open up.
Right until a full fifth sea of consciousness had been opened, the "Vow Power of Sentient Beings" was exhausted clean. However, the "Panwu Great Power Divine Ability" within his origin talisman, had through this bout of nourishment, also expanded quite a bit.
After opening the fifth sea of consciousness.
Fang Han closed his eyes in deep thought, instantly seeing inside his own head, five mysterious mental spaces, mutually parallel, not interfering with each other, operating independently. He could not help but praise the profundity and subtlety of the "Panwu Great Power Divine Ability" immortal art. He also deeply knew, why Hua Tiandu's magic power was so powerful, either pulling up mountains, or tearing apart the earth, or vibrating lakes dry.
"My own magic power now, is close to ten million galloping fiery horses of force! And Hua Tiandu is even several times stronger than me! Even approaching the giants of the ages of the Longevity Secret Realm, and the quality of his magic power is much higher than mine. However, the Nine Ghosts Origin Soul, is also of the tenth tier of the Divine Ability Realm, the quality of Reversing Heaven and Changing Fate. Once I refine it, he won't be able to do anything to me."
Although he had opened five seas of consciousness, only two of the seas of consciousness possessed magic power divine abilities, the rest of the seas of consciousness were empty. If they were not filled up, then strength could also forget about having any growth.
Legend has it, an expert of the Longevity Secret Realm, possessed the force of a hundred million galloping fiery horses.
And ancient dao books recorded, the strength of a Heavenly Dragon, was also equivalent to the force of a hundred million galloping fiery horses.
The number one hundred million (yi), in the unseen darkness, also represented a kind of rule of heaven and earth. Next to it, was the character for person (ren). Next to the character for person, was the character "yi", which looked like a dragon. Dao books explained, people and dragons keeping pace with each other. This was one hundred million, showing clearly how formidable experts of the Longevity Secret Realm were.
And above one hundred million, was "trillion" (zhao), zhao, essentially being a sign/omen. An omen, was also a type of fortune, a rule in the unseen darkness. It was only an extremely noble existence within the Longevity Secret Realm, that could obtain it. Possessing this type of power, was equivalent to possessing fortune.
Fang Han knew, first refine the Nine Ghosts Origin Soul, then condense a Golden Core, possessing ninety origin divine abilities, his magic power would then be close to this "one hundred million".
"Nine Ghosts Origin Soul, break for me!"
Shattering down on the Nine Ghosts Origin Soul with one punch, instantly this powerful physical form, entirely completely shattered, forming thirty-four types of ghost dao divine abilities. Among them, the most powerful ones, were five demonic ghosts, one green, one pitch-black, one with golden scales all over its body, one with soaring flames, and one earthy yellow.
This was the Ghost Emperor's core divine ability, the Five Elements Demonic Ghost Great Art.
However, once these five demonic ghosts flew out, following their instincts, ferocious and malicious, they wanted to eat people. But Fang Han abruptly flew out his origin talisman, the Five Emperors Great Demon Divine Ability upon it manifesting, immediately suppressing the five demonic ghosts until they could not move, absorbing them into his brain.
Afterward, one by one the demonic dao divine abilities, were directly taken in.
These divine abilities, were all incredibly, inconceivably powerful, being existences close to the Longevity Secret Realm, inherently containing some profound mysteries of "Reversing Heaven and Changing Fate". Refining them all, receiving them into the brain, Fang Han felt a trace of a profoundly subtle realm, granting him further assurance regarding the future cultivation of divine abilities.
There were a full thirty-four demonic dao divine abilities, surging into Fang Han's brain. Instantly, all five seas of consciousness were filled with exceptionally tragic and fierce demonic qi, wronged souls ascending, unexpectedly bearing the flavor of backlashing onto him.
If he were a general expert, he could not possibly refine this "Nine Ghosts Origin Soul". Even a Golden Core expert, could not refine it, and would be backlashed by the demonic qi, suffering qi deviation.
However he was Fang Han, the Fang Han who possessed fifty-six types of divine ability talismans, especially possessing the Great Devouring Art, the supreme demonic dao divine ability, evolved from the Kunpeng giant egg.
This origin talisman, could suppress all demonic heads.
Thus, within the Nine Ghosts Origin Soul, despite the demonic qi surging to the skies, affecting one's spirit, causing one to suffer qi deviation, it had no effect on him, and instead further tempered his will.
He now, just seemed like an ancient grand Buddha, sitting properly in the void, utilizing his inherent concentration power, to subdue various demonic heads, turning demons into the dao, turning viciousness into auspiciousness. Letting ten thousand demons bite and tear, I alone stay unmoving like a mountain, firmly holding the pearl of wisdom.
Not knowing how much time had passed, that surging demonic qi, that endless resentment of cruelly slaughtered living beings, were actually suppressed by him using great willpower, slowly smoothing over the wounds, merging immortals and demons into one. Operating endlessly, it was about to meld into his origin talisman.
If these thirty-four demonic dao divine abilities, all melded into his origin talisman, then the origin talisman would truly have immortals and demons merged into one, mutating boundlessly, might increasing hugely, possessing ninety divine abilities.
At this crucial moment, Fang Han did not dare to have the slightest wavering, knowing this was the most crucial moment.
Within his body, the accumulated immortal world origin qi melded into the seas of consciousness free of cost. The origin talisman began to burn roaringly, emitting a thousand zhang of fierce flames, ten thousand zhang of red light in his brain, calcining these demon sect divine abilities, tainting them with his own origin aura. That Great Devouring Art was even more intensely operating, about to swallow these divine abilities down, then spit them back out, mutating them into entirely new divine abilities.
Suddenly amidst it, all those demon sect divine abilities, melded into his origin talisman.
But, not only did Fang Han's origin talisman not increase in strength, an alien thought surged out on top of it. The Ghost Emperor's various life experiences, completely manifested out.
Finally condensing into the Ghost Emperor's phantom projection.
It seemed the Ghost Emperor had revived again.
"Hahahaha, Fang Han! You thought, that I, a figure who cultivated for over three thousand years, from the same era as Immortal Venerable Linglong, if not for missing the Yellow Springs Holy Water, I would have already cultivated to the Longevity Secret Realm. I am stunningly brilliant, did you think you could extinguish me so easily? Actually, I have constantly executed the demon sect's seed art, hiding my intent deeply away, waiting for exactly this moment. Now, I have already entered your brain, absolutely controlling your body, plundering your divine abilities. Everything of yours, must act as a wedding dress for me! Plundering your divine abilities, I can then become the master of the Yellow Springs Diagram, and can also cultivate to the Longevity Secret Realm, becoming a giant of the ages. A true giant of the ages, do you know that?"
The Ghost Emperor had indeed revived!
A three thousand-year-old ghost, was not that easy to deal with.
At the most crucial moment, he actually relied on the demon sect's deceitful great arts, to restore consciousness anew, to snatch away Fang Han's body! Snatching away all of Fang Han's achievements.
"Fang Han, you thought, that it wasn't me deliberately letting you capture me, so you could handle me? Be able to handle a peerless powerhouse at the tenth tier of the Divine Ability Realm, Reversing Heaven and Changing Fate? I waited for a long time, and finally waited until today, finally realizing the dream. Becoming a giant of the ages of the Longevity Secret Realm. Hahahahahaha…"
The Ghost Emperor's powerful thoughts stuffed Fang Han's entire mental space, those thoughts forming his terrifyingly gloomy and eerie phantom projection, grabbing a hold onto Fang Han's origin talisman.
"Hmph! Did you take it that I was not guarded against this move? I knew early on you were not this easy to deal with. Naturally I made calculations in advance, if I could not even guard against this little point, do I still deserve to be the successor of the Yellow Springs Great Emperor? Then in the future I would also have no qualifications to be the successor of the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect! Just right to test it out, the might of my newly collected magical treasure, the Eight-部 Pagoda. Although it is a defective product, it is the supreme treasure of the ancient Heavenly Dragons to suppress evil demons. Taking you to the knife, is also fully worthy of you. Since you were apprehended by me, you executed the seed art, placing all your thoughts in an extinguishing state, only waking up until now. You probably don't know, how fast I progressed during this period, and how much strength I added."
Facing this kind of situation, Fang Han's mind did not scramble the slightest, snorting coldly.
Around his body, eight powerful magical treasures suddenly flew out, a ruler, bronze bell, large drum, pill furnace, refined steel wheel great axe, crescent-moon halberd, coral rosary, and crystal sphere. Every magical treasure, flew out a phantom projection, forming a talisman rune, taken into his brain, surrounding and trapping the Ghost Emperor.
"Eight-部 Pagoda! The supreme treasure in the legends of the Dragon race, the immortal artifact that suppresses everything, the Eight-部 Pagoda! Impossible, it's impossible that it's in your hands. Ah!"
The Ghost Emperor let out a miserable, sharp shriek, and Fang Han remained utterly unmoving.
Actually he knew long ago, that the Ghost Emperor's Nine Ghosts Origin Soul, was not that easy to refine. There was also a matter of luck in this. Now that the Ghost Emperor had indeed appeared, this was equivalent to his tribulation.
However, he had prepared long ago, and used the Eight-部 Pagoda to dissolve it. Once this tribulation passed, his destiny and fortune would prosper anew.
"If it were an immortal artifact, ten thousand Ghost Emperors would be dead. Actually, even without needing the spare parts of this Eight-部 Pagoda, I can still eliminate you. But it's just expending some effort." Fang Han spoke calmly, urging his magic power, to absolutely eradicate the Ghost Emperor's leftover consciousness: "Ghost Emperor, you cannot win against me. Conversely, if you quietly got refined by me, I instead would have some hindrances in the future. Now you jump out, dying by my hand. Instead, you've warded off some unseen disasters for me."
Just as Fang Han and the Ghost Emperor were fighting again, steadily gaining the upper hand, suddenly around this mountain peak of Xingyun Baobao's, several powerful auras flew over.
Boom! The entire mountain peak was shaken by this aura.
Following that, several powerful auras stopped, revealing several daoists with extremely brilliant magic power.
"Myriad Stars Sect Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother… Seventh Senior Brother, Xing Miexie, Zang Wei, Yu Tianhua… Wu Zixu… come to visit, Junior Brother Fang Han, please come out to receive us." A true disciple loudly announced.
The people who came, were actually the outstanding ones amongst the true disciples in the Myriad Stars Sect! Figures with profound magic power.