"Human Emperor Brush, so formidable!" Seeing the Human Emperor Brush make a move, Fang Han's heart was also extremely shocked. He understood what a big shot was; a casual wave of the hand produced five great immortal techniques, and another wave produced ten great immortal techniques. This was something he fundamental could not do.
He now, although understood a few types of immortal techniques, such as the "Uncanny Workmanship" Great Immortal Technique, the "Light of Protection," the "Holy Sacrifice Great Immortal Technique," and the "Stellar Tide Obscuring Great Immortal Technique," could at most execute two types simultaneously, and with extreme difficulty, fundamentally unable to wield them as freely and easily as the Human Emperor Brush.
"The pressure is so great. We will make a move as well."
Fang Han did not wait around. Now that the Human Emperor Brush had made a move, he couldn't take care of him anymore. He immediately felt a lot of vitality turning chaotic. Within it, streams of will seemed to penetrate into his body, aiming to shatter his soul to pieces. With his current cultivation at the Primordial Chaos Realm, self-preservation was fundamentally impossible.
Right now, it was caused by the five great worlds alliance, more than ten False Immortal experts, the five great True Immortals, the Human Emperor Brush, and the Heart Demon Old Man, these peerless powerhouses. In this whirlpool of vitality, any existence would be destroyed.
The moment the Human Emperor Brush left, endless pressure collapsed down. Fang Han's entire body was firmly imprisoned by a tremendous force. His protective astral Qi was shattered at once, and his physical body showed signs of cracking. His physical body was now incomparably powerful, but it still was about to be shaken to pieces, showing how intense the vitality fluctuations were.
Snap!
He was almost squashed flat like a toad.
"Primordial Ancestral Dragon, man and treasure as one, infinite transformations, power of ten thousand dragons." At this time, Fang Han also hardened his heart and directly transformed into the form of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon. The power of the "False Immortal" Xuan Wugu inside his body poured into his body without regard for cost.
A Primordial Ancestral Dragon, a hundred thousand zhang in length, appeared in the vitality whirlpool among the endless celestial demon army.
This Primordial Ancestral Dragon was who knew how many times more powerful than before. Everyone could even clearly see that on the body of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, on each scale the size of several acres, were completely ancient runes originating from primordial times.
After the Eight Divisions Stupa devoured Xuan Wugu's "Pagoda of All Gods" and the Primordial Chaos World laws of the Immortal Tea Tree, the accumulated power was already inconceivably profound. Although it still hadn't broken through to the level of a Peerless Dao Tool, the evolved Primordial Ancestral Dragon was clearer, had more divine charm, and possessed even greater power.
On the hundred thousand zhang Primordial Ancestral Dragon, the dragon horns were desolate. Between its brows appeared a character resembling ancient heavenly writings, spelling a single character, seemingly "Ancestor." This "Ancestor" character carried the aura of the mother of all things, the source of the world. Moreover, on the dragon claws, there were also runes. Every single fingernail was pitch-black, sturdy, and even carried a dark golden luster, holding some flavor of fragments of an artifact of fortune inside.
The Supreme Dragon Pearl rotated in the mouth of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, producing thousands of black holes and white holes. With slightly tremble, the chaotic space-time vitality fell silent successively.
"Pfft!"
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon opened its mouth and spat, and a burst of dragon breath sprayed out, suffusing the air and radiating outward. The surrounding celestial demons, including some powerful demon gods, began to grow scales on their bodies and sprout horns on their heads. Their entire bodies began to undergo dragonification. Then, with a vibration, they transformed into vitality dragons of varying sizes and entered the Eight Divisions Stupa.
After the Eight Divisions Stupa was successfully forged, it had a function similar to crossing over, but it was even more overbearing, "Transforming all things into dragons," crossing over all things in the world to become true dragons.
"Good, good, good! Endless celestial demons have been crossed over and brought in again." In the Eight Divisions Stupa, Daoist Mu, Daoist Dragon, and other experts saw endless celestial demons being crossed over one by one, and they cheered happily in their hearts, revolving various restrictions to settle these celestial demons.
"One hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, a million… fifty million, ninety million…"
The False Immortal Xuan Wugu and True Lord Withered Glory, at this very moment, were also accurately calculating the dragon-transformed celestial demons. In less than the time of three blinks, ninety million celestial demons had already been crossed over, among which were several powerful demon gods, as well as tens of thousands of demon kings, and fully five or six thousand Golden Core-level demon kings.
Continuing to cross over like this, in no time, the grand occasion of four billion celestial demons in the Eight Divisions Stupa would be restored.
" Senior Heart Demon, I will help you collect the Wish Fruit!" After Fang Han transformed into the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, spraying out vitality and crossing over celestial demons simultaneously, he acted ruthlessly again. The dragon claws stretched out, and the entire dragon body stood upright, like a person. The two dragon claws grabbed a giant axe. This axe was actually condensed from the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique, rippling with holy radiance. With a vibration, endless holy radiance rippled, spreading ripples, and directly chopped toward the seals on the Heaven and Earth Demonic Door.
Clatter clatter!
The great axe chopped the sky, and the seals on the Heaven and Earth Demonic Door were chopped apart directly. The pressure lessened, and on that Heaven and Earth Demonic Door, the shadow of the Heart Demon Old Man appeared once more, letting out a hearty voice: "Good, good, good, Fang Han, it's actually you. I didn't expect that you would help me once at this time. It seems that I didn't help you for nothing in the past. Moreover, your achievements are so high, just a little short of becoming a False Immortal. However, for a figure like you, the accumulation is too profound. Although your achievements are high, the lightning punishment of the Immortal Realm will be vastly more formidable than the God Race, I fear. It's difficult to survive. When you face the lightning tribulation, I will come to help you. The Wish Fruit is originally meant for me to borrow, enabling me to take a half step to condense the Holy Demon body. By that time, I will also help you forge the Eight Divisions Stupa. Your Eight Divisions Stupa needs to go to the Dragon's Graveyard to condense. Once it truly transforms into a Peerless Dao Tool, it will immediately trigger phenomena in heaven and earth, numerous tribulations, and many Dragon Race members will also come to snatch it. It will be incredibly dangerous then. This Wish Fruit is just perfect to fuse with your Supreme Dragon Pearl, transforming into an invincible supreme treasure."
The Heart Demon Old Man was originally suppressed by the five great True Immortals. Now the Human Emperor Brush made a move, causing the five great True Immortals and more than ten False Immortals to be distracted. And Fang Han's move, executing the Uncanny Workmanship Great Immortal Technique at once to break the seal, allowed him to genuinely break free.
With this, the Heart Demon Old Man was naturally greatly comforted and promised Fang Han many benefits.
Moreover, Fang Han only felt a fluctuation in his mind. Deep inside his heart, a profound law incantation flowed by, actually condensing into a demonic classic, with demonic text written on it: "Primordial Heart Demon Classic."
This demonic classic was not a physical book of scripture, but condensed from a divine ability, just like how cultivating the Great Astral Technique to the extreme would condense into an "Endless Book of Myriad Stars."
"Cultivating the Great Heart Demon Technique to the great accomplishment realm will condense one's own heart demon into a 'Primordial Heart Demon Classic'. Demons, in ancient times, were the opposites of immortals. Demonic techniques are not inferior in the slightest to immortal techniques. Of course, myriad laws share the same origin, both immortals and demons are among the Three Thousand Great Daos. I am now imparting the Great Heart Demon Technique to you, and condensing the demonic book for you. From now on, when you revolve the demonic classic, it will continuously absorb your heart demons, making your cultivation even brighter and clearer, comprehending the law origin, the world origin, the heaven and earth origin, and the universe origin."
The voice of the Heart Demon Old Man transmitted out again. Many profound secrets of demonic paths flowed within Fang Han's mind. In an instant, Fang Han comprehended many profound secrets of demonic paths, even comprehending the structure of celestial demons. With a shift in his thoughts, he could even mimic the God Race to manufacture celestial demons out of nothingness.
Celestial demons were originally manufactured by the God Race.
But now that Fang Han received the imparting from the Heart Demon Old Man and condensed the "Primordial Heart Demon Classic", he unexpectedly perceived the God Race's ability to manufacture celestial demons overnight.
However, although he perceived the God Race's ability to manufacture celestial demons, he himself did not seem capable of producing celestial demons, as if the void lacked a type of vitality.
Of course, manufacturing celestial demons was a minor issue, and given the current situation, there was no time to manufacture celestial demons. But as he revolved the "Primordial Heart Demon Classic" slightly, he felt that his own various emotions—goodness, wickedness, joy, anger, sorrow, grief… all were absorbed into it. His entire person's mind began to purify, becoming incomparably purified. All good and evil heart demons detached from his mind and entered the demonic classic.
At this moment, all his personal emotions entirely detached, and his whole being turned into a non-human aura, neither a ghost, nor a god, far from being an immortal, and not a Buddha either, but an existence resembling the Heavenly Dao. The surrounding vitality united thousands of times more tightly; the person appeared to be heaven, to be earth.
The aura of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon was initially incredibly torrential, with monstrous dragon prestige, but now, the aura suddenly shifted, adding a layer of profound and mysterious depth, sitting loftily above, operating naturally, like the Dao hanging free in the void, eternal and ceaseless.
"Great Luo! Great Luo!"
Fang Han suddenly felt as if he connected with a mysterious realm; although far out of reach, he caught a glimpse of it. From the mouth of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, two words were spat out, rolling consecutively, and the aura multiplied sharply, placing his entire mental state at a definitive peak maximum.
The Great Heart Demon Technique manipulated heart demons. A person's body was always entwined by heart demons, unable to concentrate their spirit, and their own potential could not to be exerted to the maximum.
But the "Primordial Heart Demon Classic" formed by the Great Heart Demon Technique absorbed one's own heart demons, purifying the mind, yet was capable of limitlessly elevating potential, ensuring the entire person remained at a peak condition constantly.
Boom!
With a sweeping strike of the axe, Fang Han chopped toward the "City of the Sky" once again. This time, he locked onto a False Immortal from the Holy Light Great World, seizing the gap created when the Human Emperor Brush broke the City of the Sky.
His goal right now was very clear: grab minor benefits, manage to cross over a couple of experts, and then retreat safely.
"Master, that white-bearded False Immortal, called Yuwen Ji, is the ancestor of the Yuwen clan from the Holy Light Great World. Similar to me, his position is exceedingly high. The Yuwen clan and my Xuan family have been enemies for generations. Master, you can capture this Yuwen Ji, suppress him, and cross him over," Xuan Wugu stated inside the Eight Divisions Stupa.
"Naturally."
Fang Han's target was precisely that "False Immortal" from the Holy Light Great World, Yuwen Ji. This Yuwen Ji was an elder with snow-white beard, but the skin on his face was like a baby's. Empty-handed, his aura possessed the magnificent capacity to prop up the sky. An overlord of a region, a peerless False Immortal. Exceedingly, on the top of his head, a stream of blood Qi condensed into an illustration of ten thousand roaring beasts. With a casual punch, Fang Han perceived as if he plummeted back into the primordial era, stripped bare, alone amidst a herd of ten thousand beasts waiting for the fate of being dismembered.
He resolved to seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, suppress Yuwen Ji, and cross him over together. As long as there were two False Immortals inside the Eight Divisions Stupa, its might would augment significantly once more.