The power of this Desolate God suppressed everything, directly shattering Fang Han's Hand of Heaven, and then counterattacked. The power was much stronger than the Hand of Heaven. It could almost beat Fang Han's entire person to death and smash him to pieces with a single palm, with not a shred of suspense.
Fang Han could now rival experts of the "Cosmic Light Realm" of the time laws. However, against a Protoss of the Cosmic Light Realm, it would require some calculation; against a Protoss of the Creation Realm, he simply had to run as far away as possible.
The fifth level of the Longevity Secret Realm, the Creation Realm, was precisely Feng Baiyu's realm, which was already capable of refining High-grade Dao Artifacts. Moreover, he could use his own Creation Qi to thoroughly stimulate the power of the High-grade Dao Artifact, amplifying its might. Creation Qi was different from Pure Yang Qi.
Pure Yang Qi was merely violent, whereas Creation Qi could elevate the limits of a High-grade Dao Artifact.
The exact same High-grade Dao Artifact would exhibit a world of difference in power when wielded in Fang Han's hands versus Feng Baiyu's hands.
Currently, on the body of this Desolate God, the armor was a High-grade Dao Artifact. In the instant he punched over to kill, the armor covered his entire body, with bone spikes looking ferocious.
"This is the Horned Awl Armor refined by Immortal Venerable Panwu!"
The Seventh Princess of Qingqiu Mountain said with a trembling voice.
"A petty Protoss also comes seeking death!" A dismissive smile appeared on the face of the Human Emperor Pen. He raised his palm into a fist and blasted out, directly shaking the punch force of this Desolate God to pieces.
Aooo, aooo, aooo!
This Desolate God let out roars that changed the color of the wind and clouds, but it did not attack; instead, it directly submerged into the main doors. It did not appear again, seeming to possess extremely powerful wisdom, not an ordinary puppet.
The main doors of the Tianwu Storehouse shut tightly, as if they were going to hide away into the void.
"Although this treasure storehouse is formidable, it cannot withstand me."
The Human Emperor Pen nodded. At a speed that even Fang Han could not detect, he once again wrote a large character "Dismantle" on the main doors of this treasure storehouse.
Boom!
A large hole was immediately blasted out on the main doors of the treasure storehouse. The interior revealed pitch-black, heavy halls, deep and profound. It was unknown just what treasures were hidden within.
Although the doors of the treasure storehouse were blasted open, a solemn expression appeared on the face of the Human Emperor Pen.
"Hurry and enter the treasure storehouse. This hole I opened can only be maintained for ten breaths. The power of the Tianwu Storehouse is truly formidable; even a single door cannot be thoroughly dismantled. That Immortal Venerable Panwu is truly worthy of having a Heavenly Lord level cultivation."
The body of the Human Emperor Pen flickered, taking Fang Han and the others along as they leaped and entered the treasure storehouse. Right after they entered, the blasted open hole slowly recovered its physical form.
"Such dense Immortal Realm essence qi!"
Upon entering the treasure storehouse, Fang Han felt a dense rush of Immortal Realm essence qi hit his face. In the air, there was Immortal Realm essence qi everywhere; with a sweep of an arm, that Immortal Realm essence qi actually rippled like a liquid, even giving off a splashing sound of water. As soon as Fang Han took a slight breath, that Immortal Realm essence qi continuously poured into his mouth and nose, making his breathing a bit unsmooth.
In fact, with Fang Han's current level of cultivation, he fundamentally did not need to breathe, but it was just a habitual action.
"Just how much Immortal Realm essence qi is required to condense to this state? What a pity, this is Immortal Realm essence qi and not Pure Yang Qi; it still needs to be refined. But without a doubt, the speed of cultivation here is an unknown number of times stronger than an ordinary location!" Fang Han secretly deployed the Eight Divisions Pagoda, swallowing the Immortal Realm essence qi here. Large amounts of Immortal Realm essence qi surged into the Eight Divisions Furnace, and was subsequently refined into Pure Yang Pills.
Of course, within the Immortal Realm essence qi, there were also some miscellaneous chis. Aside from the nine types of Pure Yang Qi, there were also two thousand nine hundred and ninety-one other miscellaneous chis, all of which were highly useful. For example, "Clear Tranquility Qi" could be refined into mortal-grade peerless Clear Tranquility Pills; if taken by individuals in the Physical Body Realm, it could improve their constitution, elevate their cultivation, and purify their body and mind. The other various true chis could also be refined into corresponding medicinal pills.
Within the Dragon Race's Heavenly Dragon Secret Manual, the artifact crafting section perfectly laid out the refining methods for various Immortal Realm essence chis.
With a thread of Immortal Realm essence qi, ordinary giants would only refine Pure Yang Pills and use the remaining miscellaneous chis to refine some ordinary medicinal pills. But the Heavenly Dragon Secret Manual recorded that thousands of types of medicinal pills could be refined. Each type had miraculous effects.
Now, within the Eight Divisions Pagoda, the experts were very full. As soon as the Immortal Realm essence qi entered, it was refined and converted into Pure Yang Pills, and various useful medicinal pills were all stored away. This was a very large fortune.
"Fang Han, we have entered the real Tianwu Storehouse. What should we do now?" Fang Qingxue was also simultaneously absorbing the liquid-like Immortal Realm essence qi, absorbing it a hundred times faster than usual. This liquid-like Immortal Realm essence qi entered the City of Violent Thunder and was entirely stored away.
All the experts were frantically absorbing it.
Absorbing amidst this liquid-like Immortal Realm essence qi was simply equivalent to cultivating within the Immortal Realm; taking a single breath equaled the amount of essence qi accumulated over several months of bitter cultivation usually.
For a time, a vortex spanning ten thousand miles formed in the entire void. This vortex drew all the essence qi within the treasure storehouse into it.
However, the good times did not last long.
After a short while, this Immortal Realm essence qi thinned out and was completely absorbed away.
Fang Qingxue's complexion changed.
"I cannot feel the Immortal Realm, nor can I extract essence qi from the Immortal Realm! Within this Tianwu Storehouse, there is actually a blockade capable of blocking the communication between eternal giants and the Immortal Realm."
"Mm, but this is also very normal. I encountered this in the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion as well. When we first entered the Immortal Mansion, Immortal Venerable Panwu prepared this much Immortal Realm essence qi for us to absorb. Then, once the absorption was finished, there was no longer any Immortal Realm essence qi left. This is a method of leaving an out in everything," Fang Han said.
"This short period of absorbing Immortal Realm essence qi was equivalent to me cultivating bitterly for a hundred years." Fang Qingxue nodded: "But we are not lacking in essence qi either. Let's just explore this real Tianwu Storehouse."
Feng Yaoguang began to deploy the Sovereign Heaven Eye to inspect the surroundings.
After the group entered the Tianwu Storehouse, this was the first time they saw what it was exactly like inside. The surroundings were pitch-black and heavy, presenting stone palaces one after another. The group was situated in a long and narrow passage, and it was unknown where it led.
"Let's go."
A seriousness never seen before appeared on the face of the Human Emperor Pen. He did not destroy everything around him, but let his body take the lead and flew toward the depths of the corridor.
Fang Han naturally followed, flying behind the Human Emperor Pen. He also secretly applied divine sense to probe the four walls of this corridor.
However, he discovered that the four walls of this corridor were not made of one kind of material, but seemed to be condensed by a kind of Dao spell he did not know at all. This kind of Dao spell exceeded his own imagination.
"Fang Han, operate the Great Genesis Spell."
The Human Emperor Pen flew for a long time, but this corridor simply could not be flown to the end. He thought briefly.
"Alright!" Fang Han deployed his Great Genesis Spell. Instantly, a genesis seed rushed into the sky. With a slight rotation, the corridor seemed to sense the aura of the Great Genesis Spell, flashing a burst of brilliance, and then bright light appeared in the depths of the passage.
"The Great Genesis Spell can establish a connection with the formations of a section of the Tianwu Storehouse, exempting one from being besieged by the formations. The corridor just now should have been the Sima Dao, capable of directly trapping a person to death."
The Seventh Princess of Qingqiu Mountain said: "This real Tianwu Storehouse is refined according to various profound supreme principles of Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, the Taiji Eight Trigrams, and the Nine Palaces and Ten Directions. It operates by utilizing the power of spatial and temporal tides. However, these three days are when the spatial and temporal tides have been at their weakest for the past ten thousand years; the power operation of the Tianwu Storehouse is also vastly weakened, making it the best time to retrieve treasures. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the power of these formations is ten times greater than it is now."
"What place is this?" Fang Han charged fiercely, entirely reaching the end of the corridor in an instant. In the depths of the bright light, he saw beautiful mountains and clear waters everywhere, immortal mountains one after another, as large as a thousand miles, floating in the void amidst a sea of clouds. Among those immortal mountains, immortal cranes called continuously everywhere, Qilin walked among them, and there were even winged pegasuses flying back and forth.
However, Fang Han took one look; these things were all phantoms.
These phantoms, residing in the deepest places, were entirely manifested from mirage chi. Fang Han's gaze penetrated through this phantom, and he saw a massive creature resembling a toad and seemingly a mussel shell crawling on the ground, spitting mirage chi from its mouth, manifesting these scenes.
"Heavenly Mirage King?"
This was also a kind of mythical beast that could spray mirage chi from its mouth, manifesting various scenes to make people fall into them. Furthermore, the strength of this mythical beast was also extremely formidable, not inferior to Kunpeng and Taotie.
However, there were many types of mirages; normally, they were Sea Mirages, and also Sand Mirages. But the most formidable one was the Heavenly Mirage. If eternal giants encountered the mirage chi, they would be deluded within it, unable to extricate themselves, and then die.
"Good! This is very likely the Heavenly Mirage King reared by Immortal Venerable Panwu in the Tianwu Storehouse back in the years, an existence guarding the treasure storehouse. Capturing it and placing it within the Eight Divisions Pagoda can have a great use." Fang Han's heart moved, and the Hand of Heaven reached downwards to grab that Heavenly Mirage King that resembled a toad and a mussel shell.
Goo goo goo!
This Heavenly Mirage King suddenly sank into the ground and disappeared, causing Fang Han's Hand of Heaven to grab at the empty air, pfft! A handful of yellow sand was grabbed in Fang Han's hand, and a dry, scorching aura rushed into his face.
In the blink of an eye, this sea of clouds and immortal mountains turned into a scorching desert. Between heaven and earth, expanses of yellow sand were everywhere, endless and boundless. In the sky hung a blazing sun, evaporating all of a person's moisture to nothing.
"Scorching Sun Grand Array?"
The Human Emperor Pen nodded, looking at the boundless yellow sand, and wrote a character in the air: "Rain."
Splash splash, splash splash! In the sky, a pouring heavy rain immediately fell. This heavy rain poured like a deluge. Falling down, between heaven and earth, it instantly became a world of water everywhere. This water was not ordinary water, but magic water, capable of breaking formations and extinguishing heartfire. In those years, when the Human Emperor of the Xuanhuang Great World deployed the Human Emperor Pen, wherever there was a drought, with a stroke out of thin air, magic rain would immediately fall in that place, driving away evil.
The entire desert collapsed completely under the magic rain.
"Hua Tiandu!" Feng Yaoguang flicked a finger amid some of the collapses of this desert. A mirror appeared, and within the mirror, the shadow of Hua Tiandu flashed past.