Fang Han had just broken out of the heavy encirclement, suppressing Kunpeng and Taotie, and even obtained the fragment of the Creation Divine Artifact. He was precisely flushed with success and thoroughly satisfied. Although he unleashed the "Minor Destiny Magic" and exhausted a full one hundred thousand years of lifespan, as long as he refined Kunpeng and Taotie, he would obtain the time law fragments within their bodies.
At that time, the time law fragments within his body would truly reach great perfection, and his power and lifespan would both increase. What was more, within that "Key of the Desolate God," there were countless Immortal Pills, many of which were pills capable of replenishing lifespan. As long as he had the time to calm his mind, his cultivation speed would be incredibly fast.
Going from the fourth tier of Longevity, the "Zhouguang Realm," to the fifth tier of Longevity, the "Creation Realm," was a qualitative leap. Once immortal matter was refined from within the body, one's lifespan would advance by leaps and bounds, and everything would return.
Fang Han did not believe that after obtaining the Key of the Desolate God and having sufficient Pure Yang primal energy, he still would be unable to cultivate higher. At worst, inside the Yellow Spring Diagram, he would accelerate time a ten thousandfold. Cultivating ten thousand years inside would merely be one year outside. After cultivating bitterly for ten thousand years and experiencing all the vicissitudes of life, he was not afraid of being unable to comprehend the realm.
However, right now was the most critical period. Having just broken out of the "Tianwu Treasury," he encountered a strong enemy.
A gigantic planet flew over from the void. The immense gravitational pull emitted from the planet seemingly wanted to make even magnates of the ages collapse, and Fang Han's body immediately became sluggish.
Fang Han had a memory as fresh as new regarding this planet.
Because this was a Doumu Profound Darkness Star. One of the Twenty-Four Heavens of the God Race, a Peerless Dao Artifact refined by the Doumu God Emperor, taking thirty-six thousand years of time.
"Samsara Disc!"
"Immortal Ancient Lightning Cannon!"
"Might of Destiny!"
Fang Han and Fang Qingxue were both experts and saw the formidability of this planet. They both unleashed major killing moves. The artifact spirit of the City of Violent Lightning suddenly flew up, numerous lightning dragons coiling around her body. Ancient chanting flew out from her mouth; it was the archaic and mysterious All Heavens Lightning Incantation.
At this time, the Immortal Ancient Lightning Cannon surged out once again. This muzzle was fully more than double the size of usual.
Chan Nannan had now begun to digest the numerous Pure Yang powers and urged the City of Violent Lightning. This city began to become nimble and agile, utterly incomparable to its previous rigidity. Its might had also elevated several times over.
As for the might of the Immortal Ancient Lightning Cannon at this moment, its crystal light flashed until it ultimately turned into a transparent color similar to the lightning punishment of the Immortal Realm.
And Yan also flew out, transforming into that youth wearing the "Wrongful Death Demonic Robe," his face solemn. His power now had also elevated again, fully reaching the terrifying degree of fifty billion.
Although his realm was still at the Undying Body, unlike other artifact spirits, as long as there was Pure Yang power, there was eternally no upper limit to his power. Now that Fang Han had obtained the Key of the Desolate God, the Pure Yang qi was inexhaustible and inexhaustible. Along the way up, when killing Taihuangtian's clone, Fang Han had instantly infused Pure Yang Heavy Water equivalent to a hundred billion pills inside. A portion of it had entered his body.
After he refined it, his power skyrocketed fiercely, and now he had also become vigorous and fierce.
The City of Violent Lightning and the Yellow Spring Diagram. The pinnacles among the two great Peerless Dao Artifacts struck simultaneously and went berserk. Equally massive light pillars, as large as planets, crashed toward the Doumu Profound Darkness Star.
The two collided in the air. The Doumu Profound Darkness Star revolved, and hundreds of millions of sparks exploded upon it. Much of the Profound Darkness Divine Iron began to melt, evaporate, and turn into sparks.
Although the quality of the Doumu Profound Darkness Star was also a Peerless Dao Artifact, it fundamentally could not rival these two Dao Artifacts. One must know that whether it was the Yellow Spring Diagram or the City of Violent Lightning, both were refined by experts at the Heavenly Monarch level.
An expert at the Heavenly Monarch level was a King of Heaven, whose realm was a hundred and eight thousand miles higher than that of the Doumu God Emperor.
Therefore, in this collision, that Doumu Profound Darkness Star was immediately damaged. Many formations upon it utterly shattered. However, subsequently, inside the Doumu Profound Darkness Star, the form of the Doumu God Emperor manifested. This God Emperor locked his eyes onto Fang Han in an instant, simultaneously locking onto the Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror in his hand. Then, the planet abruptly shrank rapidly, transforming into a pitch-black Doumu Profound Darkness large hand. Its power condensed a thousand or hundred times over, pressing down toward Fang Han.
Swish!
That hand broke through the limits of time and space, seizing over. It was a long-premeditated strike, far more terrifying than the Desolate God King.
Although the Desolate God King was formidable, he had one flaw, which was lacking a Peerless Dao Artifact. Only when an expert in the World King Realm coordinated with a Peerless Dao Artifact could their true might be unleashed.
Right now, the Doumu God Emperor was not killing Fang Han, but merely snatching the "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror" in his hands, which carried even more deterrence. Who could stop an expert in the "World King Realm" from snatching an item in coordination with a Peerless Dao Artifact?
Woo woo woo, woo woo woo. By the grasping of the Doumu God Emperor's large hand, the "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror" in Fang Han's hand immediately flew out of his grasp, seeing that it was about to fall into enemy hands.
However, in Fang Han's eyes, there was not the slightest panic. Instead, they were as clear as crystal, devoid of impurities. When the Doumu God Emperor's large hand grasped upon it, a power of destiny that had been suppressed for a long time broke out completely.
This time, this "Power of Destiny" was no longer shadowless and formless, but turned into a gateway.
This gateway carried a supreme realm that was even higher than the Immortal Realm, a realm pursued by all living beings and powerful existences, revolving above the Doumu Profound Darkness Star.
"Ah! What is this!"
That Doumu God Emperor almost let out a scream: "It actually possesses the will branding of the Gate of Eternal Life. Could this truly be the shape of the legendary Gate of Eternal Life?"
This Gate of Eternal Life, condensed from the power of destiny, could not be stopped by any spell. It continuously exploded within the Doumu Profound Darkness Star, and that large hand abruptly dispersed.
Immediately following, the Human Emperor Pen swept out from the Yellow Spring Diagram. Its brush tip was like a blade, slashing downward, and it wrote a "Sever" character in the air. Instantly, a massive chunk of "Profound Darkness Divine Iron" was severed down from above. And that Doumu God Emperor, going through a burst of distortion, having executed some unknown Dao art, vanished into the air.
Rumble!
Profound Darkness Divine Iron fully as massive as a thousand Samsara Peaks fell into the Yellow Spring Diagram, forming an iron mountain.
Profound Darkness Divine Iron was an extremely sturdy material, the crown of all metals. Moreover, this Profound Darkness Divine Iron had undergone the refining of the Doumu God Emperor using world power, becoming even purer, already being "deified." Now that the Human Emperor Pen had severed down such a massive chunk, it was unknown how many flying swords could be refined from it.
"Good, good, good! I was just worrying about needing to refine the Eight 部 Floating Pagoda and the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasures." With a single strike, Fang Han defeated the Doumu God Emperor, and the aura within his body instantly receded like an ebbing tide. The "Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror" returned to his hands anew, and he stored it deep within the Yellow Spring Diagram.
His strike just now had exhausted all the one hundred thousand years of lifespan he had burned.
Now, he was instantly extremely weak. He needed to recover.
Fang Qingxue immediately withdrew her palm from Fang Han's back. It turned out it was none other than her just now who had infused her own memory branding of the "Gate of Eternal Life" into Fang Han's body, and then the two of them joined forces to unleash the "Minor Destiny Magic."
"How is it?"
"Was that just now the will of the Gate of Eternal Life?" Every hair on Fang Han's body was shivering.
"That's right, unfortunately, my magic power has not yet completely recovered, and the memory branding of the Gate of Eternal Life has not completely awakened. Otherwise, relying on this will alone, we could be invincible, causing the enemy's spirit to collapse. Unfortunately, ours is still the Minor Destiny Magic. According to legend, if one can cultivate the Great Destiny Magic to its utmost extreme, one can summon the genuine Gate of Eternal Life and suppress the enemy. Any enemy would find it hard to escape a single strike. Even figures like Daoist Hongmeng and the World Constantly Free King Buddha, who have comprehended creation, cannot escape a strike from the Gate of Eternal Life."
Fang Qingxue sighed emotionally: "The Gate of Eternal Life is an existence that truly transcends Creation Divine Artifacts. The core of all Great Daos, the path to eternal life."
"Let's go! We shall leave the Tianwu Treasury."
While Fang Han spoke to Fang Qingxue, he also did not hesitate. His body moved, and suddenly, together with Fang Qingxue, he unleashed the shifting might of a Peerless Dao Artifact, leaving this space-time tide.
Whether it was the Yellow Spring Diagram or the City of Violent Lightning, if it were an expert at the eighth tier of Longevity, the Primal Chaos Realm, they could shift from the Xuanhuang Great World to the Limitless Great World all at once.
However, Fang Han and Fang Qingxue's current realms were far from sufficient. Originally, they could not shift very far, but having sufficient pills made it different. They directly shifted an unknown number of trillion miles away.
"Senior Sister, what do you say we do now? Having broken away from this space-time tide, should we go find the Yuhua Sect and the Three Saints of Yuhua? Feng Baiyu? They are trapped within, and if by any chance the Taiyi Sect exterminates their sect, our lives will also be in precarious danger from morning till night."
Fang Han suddenly said.
"That also matters little. Furthermore, even if the Yuhua Sect is gone, our lives are not necessarily in precarious danger, and we can still be free and unfettered. No one can calculate our existence, and we now possess resources countless times stronger than the Yuhua Sect. We can just as well establish a sect and build a new Yuhua Sect." Fang Qingxue said disapprovingly.
"That's exactly right. With the Key of the Desolate God, even if the Yuhua Sect is still there, I will not return to the Yuhua Sect. Nurturing disciples myself, why would I need to share resources with them?" Feng Yaoguang said: "Moreover, this time I can bet you. Feng Baiyu is absolutely safe and sound."
"Fang Han, you just burned a full one hundred thousand years of lifespan. Now that we have escaped the Tianwu Treasury and there are no pursuing troops, let's rest for a bit and urge the laws of time. Recover your cultivation, and along the way, we will assist you in digesting the collections of the Tianwu Treasury! And refine the two Divine Beasts!"
Fang Qingxue sat down cross-legged, and with a sudden movement, massive amounts of Pure Yang qi burned, and then the flow of time inside the City of Violent Lightning also accelerated.
"Detestable! My world was broken by the Human Emperor Pen, and I still couldn't obtain the Ancestor Sorcerer Mirror and the Key of the Desolate God that I guarded for a whole ten thousand years."
At this time, the Desolate God King was also extremely furious, and furthermore, he was extremely worried.
"If Fang Han elevates to the fifth tier of Longevity, the Creation Realm, and refines the third layer of restrictions on the Key of the Desolate God! I am finished, there are formations inside that control me! No matter how far apart, he can summon me back, and I will become his puppet!"
Swish!
Just as the Desolate God King was in a state of violent rage, a ray of light flashed ahead, and a figure appeared in front of him. This figure was a youth, but his face was masked with a white cloth. In his hand, he was holding a mirror.