Although Xuan Wugu was a spent force now, "a centipede dies but never falls." Sealing him remained extremely difficult. Should anything go wrong, both the Yuhua Sect and the Qunxing Sect would suffer grievous casualties.
None dared to lower their guard.
With a single command from the Qunxing Sect, the three Black Hole Realm experts and five World King Realm experts, leading numerous Supreme Elders and Great Elders of the Longevity Realm, all chanted scriptures, interweaving their numerous laws together, transforming them into a heaven-blotting, earth-covering great net sealing into Xuan Wugu's body.
The many figures of the Yuhua Sect, fearing the Qunxing Sect people would seize the initiative, also urged forth extremely intense seals. Tens of millions of experts chanted incantations, striking divine ability laws and numerous great formation arrays into Xuan Wugu's body.
Originally, up until now, Fang Han found it difficult to suppress Xuan Wugu, at best maintaining a stalemate situation.
However, that deadlocked situation was instantly broken once the Yuhua Sect and the Qunxing Sect fully exerted their strength. Fang Han's power immediately unfurled, spreading destruction within Xuan Wugu's world.
Xuan Wugu's world was extremely sturdy, being a world that had experienced the lightning tribulation of the Immortal Realm. It was unknown how many times more condensed it was than the black hole world of the Black Hole Realm. Inside it were also many powerful magic treasures and life forms establishing suppression, but these magic treasures were captured one by one into the Eight Divisions Pagoda by Fang Han, and were then converted.
Many mid-grade Dao artifacts, and even some powerful high-grade Dao artifacts, all became cheap gains for Fang Han.
At the same time, some powerful life forms, and even divine beasts, found it difficult to escape Fang Han's plundering. What kind of existence was a Virtual Immortal, and how rich were their collections? How prosperously was his internal world managed? Fang Han even discovered a full thousand primeval dragons inside Xuan Wugu's world.
These dragons soared across various nations, acting as regional overlords, commanding countless life forms.
It turned out that inside Xuan Wugu's internal world, the territory was vast. Countless life forms were reared, splitting into countless nations. The people in these nations lived just like secular people, cultivated just like the people in the Xuanhuang Great World, and were even divided into many sects. Battling ceaselessly among themselves, they acted out countless grievances and feuds, propagating boundless civilizations, and had even created writing. Some civilizations had surprisingly developed for tens of thousands of years, already reaching a highly prosperous state.
Seeing this scene, Fang Han felt emotion rise in his heart. These life forms, living within someone else's world, actually remained unaware, believing they could reach another, deeper realm through their own cultivation.
However, amidst his sighing, a thought suddenly arose in him: "Perhaps this heaven and earth universe I exist in is just the internal world of someone else?"
This thought alone startled himself: "Where could there be such a mighty figure, impossible to incorporate the heaven and earth universe within."
Though filled with emotion in his heart, his actions were not slow. Scattering outward, endless Buddhist light shot forth. First, the thousands of powerful primeval dragons in Xuan Wugu's internal world were all completely converted and entered the Eight Divisions Pagoda. However, these primeval dragons were not entirely Heavenly Dragons; some were Golden Dragons, some Silver Dragons, some Two-Headed Dragons, but all possessed formidable cultivation. Some were equivalent to Golden Core experts, some equivalent to the ninth or tenth stage of the Divine Ability Realm, and there were even over a hundred true Heavenly Dragons, all being dragons of the Longevity Realm.
Converted and entered into the Eight Divisions Pagoda, vowing power was immediately generated, instantly giving the originally empty numerous spaces some vitality at last.
However, this was far from enough.
It could not compare to the scene of over four billion heavenly demons during their peak that day.
Fang Han was just about to capture more life forms, but right at this moment, a pagoda suddenly appeared in the center of Xuan Wugu's world. This pagoda was a peerless Dao artifact. Although it had not undergone the lightning tribulation, it released light extending ten thousand zhang. Many natural divine spirits tumbled within it, issuing chants, singing holy hymns, striving with all their might to operate this expanse of world, intending to use the world laws to crush Fang Han to death.
"Pantheon Pagoda!"
Fang Han saw at a glance that it was exactly the peerless Dao artifact Xuan Wugu painfully forged with a lifetime's cultivation, the "Pantheon Pagoda." A peerless Dao artifact, even the most ordinary peerless Dao artifact, required a cultivator's entire life's cultivation to condense. Even with Xuan Wugu's cultivation, he could not forge multiple peerless Dao artifacts. He had to constantly perfect one, and then pass this one through the lightning tribulation to have any hope of promoting it to an immortal artifact.
"This magic treasure is incomparably powerful. Not to mention the many heavenly demons contained within, those natural divine spirits, if converted by me, represents a massive wealth! Moreover, if this pagoda is integrated into the Eight Divisions Pagoda, it might allow my pagoda to transform into an even more powerful existence. I must seize it!"
Without a second thought, Fang Han flew over directly. With a grab of his large hand, he transformed into the Desolate Ancestral Dragon, forcefully wrapping around this Pantheon Pagoda, intending to forcefully snatch this peerless Dao artifact pagoda out from Xuan Wugu's internal world.
"Beast! Evil creature!" Immobile under suppression, Xuan Wugu could only operate his internal world, using powerful force to adjust his primeval energy and resist Fang Han. However, this was like trying to put out a blazing cart of fire with a cup of water, serving no major purpose at all. Moreover, he still had to seal the cursed energy from the Source of All Evil inside his body.
Gradually, that Pantheon Pagoda was deeply pulled out from Xuan Wugu's internal world by Fang Han, dragged into the Eight Divisions Pagoda, suppressed, and prepared for ultimate refinement.
Meanwhile, through the concerted efforts of the two great sects and countless experts, Xuan Wugu himself finally began to shrink, turning into a miniature figure, locked within a crystalline stone intertwined with Yin-Yang energy and shining with brilliant starlight.
However, although imprisoned within the crystalline stone, Xuan Wugu still glared with wide eyes. The aura of deep resentment on his face would likely scare a Divine Ability Realm expert to death directly just by seeing it. Thoughts like a violent storm transmitted out from within: "You tiny sects, you actually dare to seal me! I am an immortal, indestructible, imperishable eternal body. You ant-like things! I will thoroughly exterminate you all! The Holy Light Great Empire will not let you off either!"
"Xuan Wugu, just settle down! Wait until I finally convert you! Just like True Lord Wither-Flourish was converted by me, becoming my slave! My servant, calling me Master! A Virtual Immortal, calling me Master! Let me see how you'll maintain your image then. I want you to call me Master right in front of everyone in the Holy Light Empire."
Fang Han's speech was sharp, piercing the soul like knives, spears, and sharp arrows, causing Xuan Wugu to let out a 'pfft' and spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. Thinking of calling Fang Han Master in front of everyone in the Holy Light Empire after being converted, what use was his lifetime of cultivation? Whatever glory would flow entirely cleanly away into the water, leaving his name to stink for ten thousand years.
"With your current cultivation base, converting me and turning me into a puppet is impossible! You cannot do anything to me either. Even if you refine me into dust, I will thoroughly be reborn and possess my original strength." Xuan Wugu suddenly calmed down, "You can never imagine just how terrifying the will of a person who has endured the lightning tribulation of the Immortal Realm is. Perhaps my will right now is already entrusted to an alternate dimension, beginning rebirth. Once enough power is accumulated, I will come to find you."
"I, Fang Han, grew up navigating through battles of blood and gore; I was not raised on being frightened. I know that achieving Virtual Immortal allows one to entrust divine thought into many alternate dimensions, but you ultimately have not comprehended the laws of life and death. Even if the divine thought grows into a true body in the future, it will not possess all your memories. What grows out will be nothing but a deformity." Fang Han sneered continuously.
"You, how do you know such secret matters." Xuan Wugu's eyes filled with shock.
"On the path of cultivation, the things I know are absolutely far more than you." Fang Han was just about to continue destroying Xuan Wugu's Dao heart when the Qunxing Sect's Sect Master, along with the three great ancient experts Xing Chen, Xing Yan, and Xing Jiu, had already come forward. The Sect Master spoke up instantly: "Fellow Daoist Fang Han, this beast is abnormally vicious, we absolutely cannot lower our guard. Although sealed by us, he can escape at any time."
"Indeed, a Virtual Immortal expert is still a Virtual Immortal after all; their life form is different from ours." Fang Han nodded: "Many thanks to the Qunxing Sect for coming out in full force to aid us this time. Otherwise, although our Yuhua Sect could drive away the two great Virtual Immortals, we would also suffer some losses."
"Baby Xingyun, come out quickly and greet your father." While speaking, Fang Han sent Baby Xingyun out from the Eight Divisions Pagoda.
"Good, good, good." Seeing his own son, the Sect Master was full of praise, and the Sect Master's wife was also filled with deep emotions, "Thinking back to that year, Fang Han, you were undergoing experiential learning deep underground and were only at the Physical Body Realm, yet now you are a figure at the World King Realm, capable of resisting a Virtual Immortal. I could never have imagined you would grow to such an extent."
"Heroes are born of Heaven's mandate; we ask not of backgrounds or shortcomings." Fang Han smiled slightly, "My Yuhua Sect is endlessly grateful to the Qunxing Sect for coming to our aid this time. Wait until I first wash cleanly and set the Yuhua mountains straight anew, arrange the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, and then I will host a banquet for everyone to plot grand affairs together!"
Fang Han naturally knew that the Qunxing Sect coming out in full force this time likely meant there was other business.
Right now, the Yuhua Sect mountains had been destroyed beyond recognition. Leylines were split open, the earth had collapsed, spiritual energy was lost, and the mountains were withered. It was entirely a doomsday scene, somewhat similar to the Doomsday Graveyard.
But with a breath of azure energy and yellow energy spat out by Fang Han, executing precisely the Green Emperor Wood Sovereign Energy and the Yellow Emperor Earth Sovereign Dao. Falling upon the great land, towering ancient trees instantly shot up from the ground. All were ancient spiritual woods. And the elegantly beautiful mountain peaks were arranged and set in motion according to various formation arrays, actually forming a shape akin to the Eight Extremities Golden Lock Great Formation.
Countless exotic flowers and rare herbs grew within.
Fang Han did not know how many cultivators he had slain or how many magic treasure pouches he had seized, notably those from the Medicine God Valley. From Medicine Immortal Master's magic treasure pouch alone, he now scattered a small half of the many spiritual medicine seeds. Catalyzed by the Green Emperor Wood Sovereign Astral Energy, they immediately grew, forming patches of medicine fields. Some ancient spiritual medicines took root as soon as they landed on the earth, and then absorbed spiritual energy to cultivate automatically.
Seeing this, Fang Han grabbed dozens of immortal pills from the space of the Key of the Desolate God. With a crush, he sprinkled them through the sky. Immortal energy immediately permeated, penetrating into the earth, and all the spiritual medicines grew wildly once again.
"So many immortal pills! The methods of a Creator!"
Seeing Fang Han employ such grand gestures, the people of the Qunxing Sect also uncontrollably felt their hearts leap in shock.