These words of Fang Han were also spoken from the bottom of his heart. If he wanted to deal with the Taiyi Sect and let Yan Shuitian act as an undercover agent, it would definitely completely fraught with danger; since that was the case, he was reluctant to part with her. He could not allow his woman to be in any danger, and furthermore, Yan Shuitian definitely would not be willing in her heart, because the Taiyi Sect was her own sect; after all, there was the grace of nurturing. Vying for power and profit within the sect to resolve the animosity between Fang Han and the Taiyi Sect, that was acceptable. But to assist Fang Han in dealing with or even subverting the Taiyi Sect would present a huge obstacle in her heart.
Of course, if Fang Han's power was tyrannical to the point where he could directly annihilate the Taiyi Sect, destroying the Taiyi Sect, then Yan Shuitian wouldn't find it inappropriate, nor would she interfere with the animosity between Fang Han and the Taiyi Sect; she would drift far away herself, and only return after the fact, ideally not getting involved on either side.
Fang Han was naturally very familiar with Yan Shuitian's psychology. He would absolutely not force his woman to do anything, nor would he utilize his woman.
"Fang Han, you are truly my confidant, knowing my choice." Hearing Fang Han's words, Yan Shuitian was extremely grateful. "Feng Baiyu, I heard that you once had a romance with the Saintess of the Limitless Star Palace. Later, you utilized her to steal the Immortal Realm talisman deepest within the Limitless Star Palace's Primordial Limitless Diagram. As a result, she was discovered, offending the majesty of the Immortal Realm, and then the Immortal Realm descended punishment, suppressing her within the Limitless Diagram, never to be able to turn over a new leaf."
Speaking up to here, Yan Shuitian deliberately paused and did not continue speaking, but the tone and meaning were very obvious; it meant that Feng Baiyu utilized his own woman, and in terms of affection and righteousness, he was far inferior to Fang Han's true disposition.
Upon hearing this, Feng Baiyu's eyes became hazy like smoke and clouds: "There are some matters you do not know. Destiny makes a fool of people, creation makes a fool of people; it is not something humans can control. Under destiny and creation, everything is fine powder, everything is floating clouds. However, with Fang Han mastering my Yuhua Sect's grand teaching, I am extremely relieved. The matters between you two, decide for yourselves; I, Feng Baiyu, cannot even resolve my own matters, much less do anything to you, Yan Shuitian. But I must tell you one thing: that person Taihuang Tian is not as simple as he appears on the surface. Every expert who has cultivated to True Immortal has insight into heavenly secrets. This kind of figure calculates very deeply; every step has extremely precise calculations. Upon returning to the Taiyi Sect, you must absolutely be careful and cautious, do not leak out any clues whatsoever; otherwise, Taihuang Tian will lay down layer upon layer of methods, using you to harm Fang Han."
"Is that so? This I know, but right now I have cultivated to the 'Zhouguang Realm', my status has greatly increased, and among the Vice Sectmasters, I am already number one. Moreover, Chi Rongtian is already dead; the seed headmaster of the Taiyi Sect is none other than me. This point carries very heavy weight. I will naturally utilize this point to take to things like a fish to water. Furthermore, Ancestral Master Taihuang Tian, having reached the True Immortal realm, has already communicated with the Immortal Realm; sooner or later, he will have to ascend and cannot dawdle any longer. Once he ascends, then it will be nothing."
Yan Shuitian said.
"Taihuang Tian reaching the True Immortal realm indeed means he is about to ascend, but I calculate that he cultivated to True Immortal hundreds of years ago and should have ascended to the Immortal Realm long ago, yet he has delayed his ascension; evidently, it is an Immortal Realm talisman." Feng Baiyu said: "It seems the Taiyi Sect is brewing a massive conspiracy. However, your Taiyi Sect's Supreme Elder, Yan Chenyu, is Su Xiuyi's person; you can reveal this piece of news to Taihuang Tian."
"This is natural, but to think that Tai Yan Tian would actually be Su Xiuyi's person; Yan Chenyu is a very ancient Supreme Elder of our Taiyi Sect, the daughter of Yan Yujing. Yan Yujing ascended thirty thousand years ago, and rumor has it that in the Immortal Realm, he is also a high official of a region. Such a person has boundless prospects. Even Taihuang Tian dare not lightly dispose of Yan Chenyu; otherwise, after ascending to the Immortal Realm, it will be hard to give an account to Yan Yujing," Yan Shuitian said, lost in deep thought.
"There is actually such a layer of profound connection? Then Yan Chenyu's background is not small, but why would she follow a piece of trash like Su Xiuyi? Her father is actually a figure who ascended to the Heaven Realm. This backing is extraordinary." Fang Han also pondered deeply in his heart.
"Between men and women, the things that happen are often inconceivable." Feng Baiyu said disapprovingly: "Of course, perhaps Su Xiuyi has a heaven-shaking secret on him, something that could allow Tai Yan Tian Yan Chenyu to seek after it. This woman Yan Chenyu, I know her. She will not easily be swayed by others; I once conversed freely with her for three days and three nights. This woman is absolutely not a thing in the pool (a common person)."
"Yo-ho? This Feng Baiyu is indeed formidable; why are women all related to him? Conversed freely with perfectly Yan Chenyu for three days and three nights? That means he flirted with this woman for three days and three nights, but this woman is not a thing in the pool, meaning to say, this woman did not take the bait." Fang Han thought with ill intentions in his heart: "Even you, Feng Baiyu, couldn't get her to take the bait; then Su Xiuyi definitely won't get her to take the bait either."
Feng Baiyu also did not know that at this moment, Fang Han was thinking about these questions in his heart; if he knew, he would probably vomit blood.
He sat cross-legged within the void of the Yellow Springs Diagram, looking up and down, seeming to inquire into the secrets of the Yellow Springs Diagram. Fang Han could feel that Feng Baiyu, during his casual sweeping gaze, gained insight into many secrets of the Yellow Springs Diagram. However, regarding the mysteries contained on the Disc of Samsara in the very depths, even Fang Han himself was not very clear about it, and it was difficult for Feng Baiyu to peep into it either.
"Fang Han, you have acquired the Spoon of the Desolate God; I wonder if you could bring it out and let me, this supreme headmaster, view it for a bit?" Feng Baiyu suddenly said.
"This?" The Spoon of the Desolate God was Fang Han's greatest reliance; right now, it even surpassed the Yellow Springs Diagram. If not for the Spoon of the Desolate God, Fang Han absolutely could not urge the Yellow Springs Diagram, the Flame Emperor Fire Dragon Cauldron, and the Black Emperor Tide Banner. The three Peerless Dao Artifacts forcibly snatched the Third Prince away from the Chao Tian Great Sage's hands, killed him, refined him, and fused him into the body.
Right now, the various divine abilities on the Third Prince's body had all been plundered by Fang Han. The sole Three Thousand Grand Daos, the Great Light Technique, had been fused into Fang Han's body. During the slow refinement, the flesh and blood on Fang Han's body presented a transparent luster. The Great Light Technique, among the Three Thousand Grand Daos, was a divine ability ranked in the top twenty. Although inferior to the Great Yin and Yang Technique and the Great Five Elements Technique, when cultivated to the extreme, it could emit boundless light, surpassing the universe, causing the three thousand great thousand worlds and absolutely everything to bathe in one's own holy light, making oneself the singular true god between heaven and earth.
Furthermore, this Great Light Technique was bitterly cultivated by the Third Prince. Once acquired by Fang Han, passing through the refinement of the Flame Emperor Fire Dragon Cauldron and the baptism of the Lesser Destiny Technique, the runes of this Great Light Technique completely lost all brands and fused into Fang Han's body, becoming Fang Han's own natal divine ability.
Currently, Fang Han possessed a total of twenty-five types of Three Thousand Grand Daos.
Even more formidable was that a fist-sized ball of immortal substance had also been completely shattered and fused into Fang Han's grotto-heaven. Immediately, that layer of crystal wall within Fang Han's grotto-heaven truly squirmed like flesh and blood; the transparent flesh and blood brewed torrents of majestic Qi of Creation, altering his body.
Fang Han was now truly at the intermediate stage of the "Creation Realm", belonging to the level of profound mana, and not that kind of tender newcomer who had just entered the Creation Realm.
However, Fang Han's mana was still at the juncture of approaching "one trillion". Whereas his lifespan elevated once again, reaching the terrifying extent of four hundred and ninety thousand years.
That's right, his current lifespan was already fully four hundred and ninety thousand years.
After three thousand years of cultivation within the Yellow Springs Diagram, his lifespan had already recovered to its peak. Upon coming out, refining the Black Emperor Tide Banner, with water and fire harmonizing mutually, he advanced to the Creation Realm, further strengthening his lifespan. Now, having finally reached grand completion, he arrived at the number of "Great Evolution", four hundred and ninety thousand years.
Feng Baiyu merely quietly watched Fang Han's changes and did not speak. It was unknown what exactly he was thinking deep within his heart either. In any case, this person existed in an unfathomable state at all times.
"Fang Han, you have now cultivated to the Creation Realm, you can open the third layer of the Spoon of the Desolate God. See what exactly is in the third layer of the Spoon of the Desolate God? You can go and take a look; of course, in front of Feng Baiyu, it is best not to reveal the most core secrets." Yan Shuitian suddenly said.
"That's right, I actually didn't pay attention. Having now reached the Creation Realm, I can open the third layer of the Spoon of the Desolate God; there definitely has a massive secret inside. However, since Feng Baiyu has said this now, I might as well let him broaden his horizons; I can even take the opportunity to see exactly how many secrets this supreme headmaster has on his body. The Spoon of the Desolate God has already thoroughly fused into one with the World Tree. Wait until my cultivation reaches a certain realm, I will thoroughly open the ultimate secret of this key and transform this weapon into a true key to open the gates of the Immortal Realm. Rumor has it that the Spoon of the Desolate God is a key to casually enter and exit the Immortal Realm." Fang Han's palm moved, and a mirror emerged from his body. With a wave of his hand, he tossed it to Feng Baiyu.
He was also not afraid of Feng Baiyu snatching it; firstly, they were in the Yellow Springs Diagram, and secondly, he had already refined the Spoon of the Desolate God, and fundamentally no one could snatch it away. With a stir of his mind, this key would communicate with his soul, connecting through the void; no mana whatsoever could isolate it.
Besides, he also did not believe Feng Baiyu would do something like snatching his magic treasure.
"Ancestral Sorcerer Mirror!"
Feng Baiyu's gaze flashed, and he caught the Ancestral Sorcerer Mirror tossed by Fang Han. His expression stirred, and he took out his own Heavenly Emperor's Mirror, making a comparison. The Heavenly Emperor's Mirror was archaic and bright, full of ancient bright aura; at one glance, it was the Grand Dao of Heaven. Whereas the Ancestral Sorcerer Mirror was gray and murky, bronze in color, as if tainted with the dust of history, secretive and unpredictable, yet it was not that kind of sinister and gloomy flavor, but rather represented the Left Dao of Heaven.
Left Dao and side doors!
The secrets of Sorcery.
"Good mirror, good mirror, Mirror of the Heavenly Emperor, the Grand Dao of Heaven; Mirror of the Ancestral Sorcerer, the Left Dao of Heaven. One upright, one leaning, bringing out the best in each other, just like the cycle of Yin and Yang flowing endlessly; a pity, what a pity." Feng Baiyu stroked the "Ancestral Sorcerer Mirror", sighing with emotion. Who knew what he was sighing about; it seemed his interest in this Ancestral Sorcerer Mirror was far greater than in the Spoon of the Desolate God.