Linglong Immortal Venerable's four thousandth birthday, a grand gathering, finally came to an end.
This time at the grand gathering, Fang Han had truly stolen the spotlight. Not only did he show off his wealth once, but he also defeated Wan Lianshan, Jiao Fei, the Demon Commander in succession, and beat Xue Wuyang with four palm strikes. Moreover, on the arena, he passed the Wind and Fire Tribulation, the greatest tribulation for cultivators in the Divine Ability Secret Realm. After passing it, his future cultivation, as long as he accumulated origin qi, could be described as smooth sailing.
This time, Fang Han's reputation completely spread out.
Not only the Immortal and Demonic Daos of the Xuanhuang Great World, but even the extraterrestrial stars closest to the Xuanhuang Great World all knew there was a figure named Fang Han who, after cultivating ninety kinds of divine abilities, could still successfully pass the Wind and Fire Tribulation.
Furthermore, Fang Han's strength was truly widely known; he could be called the number one powerhouse beneath the Divine Ability Secret Realm.
There were even meddlesome people who hoped Fang Han would fight a great battle with Fan Qingying, who ranked first on the Longevity reserve list, to see who was the true number one.
However, Fang Han was not happy.
Because he was sent out all at once by the Great Mount Sumeru Divine Light, stopping on the sea surface. Sent out together with him were also many, many experts who came to offer birthday congratulations, and there were even eternal giants among them, such as Daoist Dragon and Daoist Wood. Also some scattered cultivator giants.
The Linglong Blessed Land had now thoroughly hidden deep within space-time, disappearing from the sea surface. Giants who had not cultivated to the third layer of the Longevity Secret Realm to comprehend the realm of spatial rules could absolutely not find it.
All the people who came to offer birthday congratulations were sent out. Fang Han stood on the sea surface, mixed in the crowd. Immediately, he saw countless malicious gazes sizing him up back and forth. It seemed as if he was a lamb mixed in a pack of hungry wolves.
"Bad, I have been issued a Heavenly Dao Pursuit Order by the Taiyi Sect's Daoist Hun Tian, offering a bounty of a mid-grade Dao Artifact, an immortal pill, and ten billion pills to hunt me down. Could it be these people, as soon as they are out of the Linglong Blessed Land, want to kill me?" Fang Han knew that now he had thoroughly become a rat crossing the street with everyone shouting to beat it. Unless he escaped back to the Yuhua Sect and never came out, he was bound to suffer ill fortune.
On the sea surface, the sea breeze blew.
A bright sun shone high in the sky; it was currently June weather, which could be described as incomparably clear, cloudless for ten thousand miles.
But now on this patch of sea surface, it was densely packed entirely with the brilliance of magic treasures, a sea of people. All were guests offering birthday congratulations, a mixture of fish and dragons. It was unknown how many hidden experts, mysterious figures, eternal Golden Core minor giants, and powerhouses at the eighth, ninth, and even tenth layers of Divine Ability were among them.
In an instant, Fang Han became the focal point.
However, the lingering prestige of Linglong Immortal Venerable was still there, so none dared to make a move. Yet they were also unwilling to leave, because the bounty on Fang Han was too tempting. Not to mention, now was exactly the time when they had superior numbers; it was the right time to strike together and crush Fang Han to death.
But Fang Han's strength was also extremely powerful, so none were willing to strike first.
For a time, the scene was incomparably silent.
However, at this time, a few experts joined hands to seal the space above, below, left, and right. The brilliances of magic treasures continuously flickered, to prevent Fang Han from escaping out.
They didn't want to make a move first, but they could seal him and wait for others to change the situation.
"Fang Han, this is bad, let's go!" Yan now didn't need to suppress the Sun Moon Essence Wheel and had recovered his full power. Extending his divine sense out, he found things were bad. Although he was powerful, at this very moment, there were too many cultivators, and there were even eternal giants among them. No matter how they fought, they were not a match, and would very likely fall immediately.
Fang Han also absolutely did not dare to be negligent. Right then and there, letting out a long howl, his Undying Body changed continuously. The powerful magic power in his five seas of consciousness revolved like a storm vortex on the sea. His Golden Core containing ninety-three kinds of divine abilities erupted, blooming a light more intense than the blazing sun, and charged straight up into the sky, wanting to break out of the encirclement and escape without a trace.
With this sudden eruption, some cultivators with low cultivation levels simply couldn't endure it and retreated one after another. Some had their precious lights dispersed and actually fell into the ocean.
In an instant, he rushed into the Nine Heavens Astral Wind layer.
The barriers set up by some experts were broken all the way by him with irresistible force, breaking through several layers of magic power and several magic treasures. Rolling Avici Demonic Qi tumbled all around him, and a Bridge of Helplessness constructed a passage through the void.
His speed now was even faster, almost capable of reaching three thousand times the speed of sound, which was not much different from the Instant Kill Great Art displayed by the Yuhua Sect Leader Feng Baiyu three thousand years ago. Only with his Undying Body and the protection of his Golden Core could he endure such a powerful speed without collapsing.
Even an expert at the tenth layer of the Divine Ability, seeing Fang Han escaping with full power coordinated with magic treasures, could only stare blankly.
After Fang Han passed the Wind and Fire Tribulation, even without using magic treasures, his tyrannical strength was enough to leave people speechless. Let alone using the "Yellow Spring Diagram." The current Yellow Spring Diagram was an existence on the same level as the "Indestructible Lightning Talisman", "Eye of the End of Dharma", "Great Chaos Thunder Sword", "Sea God Pearl", and "God of War Whip", a high-grade Dao Artifact that could be met by chance but not sought.
Swish!
The Nine Heavens Astral Wind blew piercingly cold. Fang Han escaped the encirclement with lightning speed, and then saw brilliances flickering on the sea surface hundreds of miles below; some experts seemed unwilling to give up and chased up.
"Fang Han, relying on my four Nirvana Pills, you successfully passed the Wind and Fire Tribulation, and now you want to get away, how is that possible." With his slight pause, the Nine Heavens Astral Wind shook for a burst, and an eternal giant actually squeezed out from among it. It was exactly Daoist Wood. This Cyathea Wood Demon was incomparably tyrannical, actually catching up to Fang Han's speed!
Indeed, the realm of an eternal giant fundamentally could not be compared to the Divine Ability Secret Realm.
Once stepping into the Longevity Secret Realm, the heaven and earth-turning changes were unimaginable.
Although this Daoist Wood was only an expert at the first layer of the Longevity Secret Realm, the Ten Thousand Lives Realm, the pressure he gave Fang Han still blotted out the sky and covered the earth, like the water of the four seas pressing down, unable to be resisted.
Once Daoist Wood appeared, cyan qi was all around. With a shake of his body, dense wood-attribute astral qi rolled over, toppling mountains and overturning seas. In the Nine Heavens Astral Wind layer, patches of Cyathea wood forests entirely grew out.
Every single one of these Cyathea woods possessed spiritual nature. The branches and leaves, like immortal-binding ropes thousands of zhang long, wrapped towards Fang Han.
"I can't tangle with him, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!" If there were no other people, Fang Han would actually like to fight with Daoist Wood one-on-one, to see exactly how big the gap was between him relying on a high-grade Dao Artifact and an eternal giant of the Longevity Secret Realm.
But now was not the time.
With a crazed roar, his body shrank, and the Yellow Spring Diagram wildly shook. His whole person stood on the "Bridge of Helplessness". Behind him, Gates of Avici opened one after another, spitting out endless and inexhaustible Avici Demonic Qi.
Once the Avici Demonic Qi sprayed onto those Cyathea forests, they immediately all withered, turning into black smoke and dust. These Cyathea woods were, after all, only materialized from astral qi. Although it was the astral qi of an eternal giant, how could it be a match for a magic treasure of the Yellow Spring Diagram's level.
The Bridge of Helplessness further pierced from south to north. Fang Han stood on the bridge and escaped out at once. About to escape without a trace.
"I knew long ago you kid were slippery, want to run?" In front of the Bridge of Helplessness, deep within the Nine Heavens Astral Wind, towards Fang Han who was escaping, a Daoist abruptly emerged; it was exactly Daoist Dragon.
Opening his mouth, he spat, and instantly a breath blew out; a wind thousands of times more violent than the Nine Heavens Astral Wind blew out. Every gust of strong wind was like thousands of flying knives and flying swords, blocking Fang Han's path forward.
"Eight Divisions Pagoda, Sun Moon Essence Wheel! Kill!"
Fang Han attacked without hesitation. With a fling of his large sleeve, an Eight Divisions Pagoda radiating ten thousand rays of Buddha light flew out; it was exactly the newly successfully refined precious item.
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
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As soon as this Eight Divisions Pagoda precious pagoda flew out, in the void, the sound of the Six-Syllable True Mantra rang out everywhere. It was the millions of heavenly demons, thousands of Heavenly Demon Kings in the pagoda body's space, plus the Wheel-Turning Holy King incarnated from the Blood Night King, and the artifact spirits of the Sun Moon Essence Wheel, simultaneously chanting Zen, vibrating the Five Elements Place Spirit Talisman.
Fang Han poured his own magic power into the Eight Divisions Pagoda as if it cost nothing. Even the three major artifact spirits—the Sun Moon Essence Wheel and the Wheel-Turning Holy King—swelled up like blowing balloons.
"What magic treasure is this!"
As soon as the Eight Divisions Pagoda appeared, the aura was shocking. The Sanskrit chanting of millions of Six-Syllable True Mantras, a blessing power of Buddha light transmitted from the dark void, plus the aura interwoven by three mid-grade Dao Artifacts, millions of heavenly demons, and tens of thousands of sword magic treasures inside, caused Daoist Dragon to be shocked for a moment, and he retreated significantly out of instinct.
"Kill!"
The Wheel-Turning Holy King incarnated from the Blood Night King, at the instant Daoist Dragon retreated, erupted with an intense killing intent.
"Buzz!"
The rotation speed of the Eight Divisions Pagoda accelerated a thousand or a hundred times, wildly swelling out of thin air to the size of the original Blood Dragon Crystal mountain peak. The three million six hundred thousand heavenly demons and thousands of Heavenly Demon Kings inside struck together, revolving the magic treasures in their hands and killing out. At the same time, the Sun Moon Essence Wheel, urged by Fang Han, also converged among the tens of thousands of magic treasures, condensing into a world-destroying power that shook space-time, slashing towards Daoist Dragon.
With tens of thousands of magic treasures drilled by the Wheel-Turning Holy King, how powerful a force would be emitted?
Dazzling essence light, as vast as the sun and moon. The powerful strength made all brilliances pale in comparison; boundless light, supreme light.
This was a torrent of magic treasures!
This was an unstoppable brilliance!
"Sun Moon Essence Wheel! Mid-grade Dao Artifacts!" Daoist Dragon was startled. His hands waved continuously, setting down streaks of astral qi. In a split second, he set up hundreds of barriers in front of his body. But it was of no help; they were all completely washed open.
"Arhat Blood Explosion Great Art!"
Seeing that he was about to be impacted by this torrent of magic treasures and all his barriers shattered with irresistible force, in the face of danger, Daoist Dragon displayed the elegant demeanor of an eternal giant. Spreading the five fingers of his left hand, he suddenly shook. Pop! All five fingers exploded, turning into five streaks of extremely powerful blood qi, actually transforming into five of himself to meet it one by one. Every self, upon touching the torrent of magic treasures, exploded. Between heaven and earth, it was entirely blood mist.
"Bang bang bang…" Bang bang!
Five consecutive explosions, and the torrent of magic treasures finally came to a halt. And Daoist Dragon's body had already flown past a thousand miles away, dodging Fang Han's rolling punch mixed in the torrent of magic treasures.
He abandoned five of his fingers to resist the impact of Fang Han's magic treasure torrent.
He was not an expert with an Undying Body; with his fingers severed, he could not regrow them.