"Creation origin, termination samsara, dominating judgment…"
In the Heaven Realm, the bright moon hung high, silver radiance spilling down. The moonlight was like water. This moonlight was absolutely different from the moonlight in the secular world; it was mixed with faint immortal qi, as well as ancient lunar essence, and even more so, it contained profound law intents that no one could understand.
Fang Han silently circulated healing methods, refining the Golden Immortal laws within his body. At the same time, he sensed and familiarized himself with the rules of the Heaven Realm, investigating the activity around him. With his current cultivation base, as long as he recovered, he would be simply invincible in this Mang Mountain of over three hundred and sixty billion miles.
He had just found out that in the entire Mang Mountain, among the thousands of cultivation sects, the highest realms were just some brilliant Mystic Immortals. Once he recovered, they would fundamentally not be his match. One slap for each, he could directly flatten them into meat patties.
However, in the Heaven Realm, God Immortals and Mystic Immortals could unleash their maximum power without any scruples. If it were some ancient Mystic Immortals who had cultivated to become half-step Golden Immortal almighty beings, before he recovered, Fang Han still had some misgivings.
Therefore, he was now diligently recovering. Arriving in this unfamiliar place of the Heaven Realm, only having strength was eternal.
As the Golden Immortal laws were refined one by one, the acupoints in his body were filled with Great Luo true fire. That true fire burned rolling continuously, melting and repairing the injured meridians.
At the same time, he recultivated all his magical arts once again according to the rules of the Heaven Realm.
Right now, however, he was unable to accelerate time for cultivation.
The time in the Heaven Realm inherently had a special attribute, being extremely violent and fundamentally impossible to control. If he were fully recovered, it might still be possible to casually urge time and twist the rules of the Heaven Realm, but currently, his origin qi was insufficient, making it somewhat beyond his capability.
"Origin Qi, descending from the sky, the vast heavenly rules, all used for my purpose…"
Knowing that the currency of the Heaven Realm was Yuanshi Pills condensed from Origin Qi, Fang Han began to gather Origin Qi. However, he did not extract it within this Xuanzhong Sect's grotto-heaven. This was the other party's important sect ground; if he extracted a massive amount, it would make the origin qi thin and cause bad consequences.
His divine thought directly penetrated out, rushing high up into the firmament, leading the Heaven Realm spiritual qi from above the nine heavens to descend, panning and refining Origin Qi from within it.
The Origin Qi of the Heaven Realm was also extremely thin. It was just like panning for gold in sand; absorbing the Heaven Realm origin qi within a radius of several hundred miles might not even yield a trace of Origin Qi.
However, within Fang Han's Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, the "Heaven Stealing Ladder" and "Heaven Pilfering Claw" were both excellent treasures for reversing the rules of the Heaven Realm and stealing heavenly secrets, containing endless mysteries. He circulated his divine thought and soundlessly released them. They flew up a full ten million miles into the high sky, transforming into a mass of void, soundlessly sweeping all the Origin Qi cleanly away.
To the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, the Origin Qi in the void was like bees encountering brightly colored flowers. There was fundamentally no need to pan and refine; it instantly attached itself onto the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures.
And Fang Han separated another portion of his divine thought to circulate the Taiji Divine Sphere within the Key of the Desolate God. That divine sphere increased its rotation speed, and even more Origin Qi overflowed.
That Taiji Divine Sphere was extremely profound, seemingly having merged into one with a certain origin of the Heaven Realm. Fang Han still could not comprehend it thoroughly right now, but he could be certain that it should be a gem left behind by Daoist Origin, imparted to Immortal Venerable Panwu.
It wasn't until the sky was bright that Fang Han felt his injuries had recovered by twenty to thirty percent. He nodded, stood up, soundlessly retrieved the Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures, and condensed those gathered Origin Qi into pills. Discovering there were several thousand pills, he nodded.
A single Yuanshi Pill possessed extremely precious value, fundamentally not something Pure Yang Pills could rival.
Even a trillion Pure Yang Pills could not be exchanged for a single Yuanshi Pill.
In the Heaven Realm, pure Yang origin qi was everywhere. A casual breath was filled with various immortal qis; pure Yang pills were fundamentally worthless. Only Origin Qi was "true gold and silver."
Often, a Heavenly Immortal working painstakingly hard, cultivating for a month and gathering Origin Qi, might not necessarily be able to refine a single Yuanshi Pill. And that pill would still not be pure.
Now, in a single night, Fang Han had obtained several thousand Yuanshi Pills. If spoken out, it could scare people to death alive.
"The medicinal ingredients of the Heaven Realm are extremely easy to gather. Many are rare in the secular world. They can allow me to refine a massive amount of pills to recover my origin qi. As long as I can refine a few types of peerless immortal pills… and a King Grade immortal pill, I can completely refine the Golden Immortal laws and take a step further."
Fang Han wanted to refine a legendary "King Grade Immortal Pill."
Originally, inside the "Key of the Desolate God," there were peerless immortal pills, but Fang Han had given them all to Immortal Venerable Linglong, not keeping a single one for himself. This was no major hindrance; peerless immortal pills already had no effect on him now. Only the legendary "King Grade Immortal Pill" could heal his injuries.
Originally, according to records in ancient dao scriptures, a King Grade Immortal Pill required an expert at the Golden Immortal level or above to refine. However, Fang Han now had Golden Immortal laws and Great Luo true fire inside his body, so forcibly refining it was not impossible.
The Thirty-Three Heavens supreme treasures contained the "Heaven Mending Furnace," which was a supreme pill furnace for refining pills.
As for the method of refining that King Grade immortal pill, it was imparted to him by the "Terminating Holy King," called the "End Antiquity Holy Spirit Pill." Once refined successfully, heaven and earth would change color, the sun and moon would lose their light, and it could bring the dead back to life.
As Fang Han observed the changes of the sun and moon in the sky, thinking about how to refine the "End Antiquity Holy Spirit Pill," suddenly several rainbow-like rays of light descended outside the palace.
"Hmm? Heavenly Immortals?"
In the Heaven Realm, only experts of the Heavenly Immortal level could fly.
"To think that my Xuanzhong Sect has received an esteemed guest. Chen Yan, why did you conceal this and not report it? It was Martial Nephew Ma who told us. How could we not come to see for ourselves and slight the esteemed guest?"
The long rainbows descended, and voices transmitted from outside.
"Chen Yan, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. Now is a critical period, and our Mang Mountain is not a safe place either. What if some demonic orthodoxies sneak in?"
"Do not dispute. Esteemed guest, are you still not coming out to meet us?"
A voice, full of vigor and carrying a faint majesty, resounded directly into Fang Han's ears, vibrating his spiritual consciousness. It actually contained the profound mystery of spatial operations, shaking the spatial rules of the Heaven Realm.
This was a God Immortal expert.
Heavenly Immortals could fly, and God Immortals could traverse the void of the Heaven Realm, utilizing traces of heavenly rules. Though it was far less smooth than shuttling through the secular world.
Fang Han walked out slowly, just to see several cultivators standing on the grounds outside the palace. The cultivator in the center was a middle-aged man wearing a white dao robe, which was actually an immortal artifact clothing. His brows were like swords, standing tall like a mountain, his hands empty, his slender fingers ready to strangle a person's life at any time.
It was actually a God Immortal cultivation base.
Around him, there were five or six Heavenly Immortals, each looking at Fang Han with vigilant gazes.
Without a doubt, these were the elites of the "Xuanzhong Sect."
"Fellow daoists, how should I address you?" Fang Han walked out unhurriedly, swept a glance at the crowd, and spoke in a feeble voice, as if he clearly hadn't recovered from a serious illness.
"Who are you? How were you injured? How did you sneak into my Xuanzhong Sect? Speak." A Heavenly Immortal level cultivator suddenly stepped forward. His face was somewhat long, bearing some resemblance to that Junior Brother Ma who previously wanted to refine him; they seemed to be father and son.
Meanwhile, Chen Yan stood on the periphery, repeatedly shaking her head, bearing an expression telling Fang Han to be vigilant.
"I am but a person of the wilds, accidentally injured and receiving the rescue of Miss Chen Yan of the Xuanzhong Sect, not some spy at all." Fang Han still answered with a feeble tone, seemingly a sick person.
"Father, this is definitely a spy of the demonic dao. Capture him." That Junior Brother Ma suddenly spoke, cold light flashing in his eyes. He then passed a divine thought to his father: "Father, I have long been unable to assault through the barrier of Heavenly Immortal. Taking no matter how many immortal pills is useless. It's impossible that I lack the potential to become an immortal, but right now, if I can refine a Heavenly Immortal and obtain all his Heavenly Immortal laws, there will be a ninety percent hope of advancing to Heavenly Immortal, ascending to heaven in a single step. This opportunity cannot be missed."
"Hmph!"
Hearing his son's voice transmission, this Heavenly Immortal cultivator moved, taking another step forward, "Since you are unwilling to speak, I have no choice but to capture you and extort a confession through torture. Coincidentally, the Alliance Leader of the Manggou Alliance recently passed down an order, making our numerous sects conduct strict investigations, afraid that some cultivators from the mortal realm of the lower realms have ascended. Flaws have recently appeared in the rules of the Heaven Realm. The moment these mortal cultivators who sneaked up are discovered, they are immediately arrested. Sending them out is a heaven-sent great merit. I see that you are just someone from the mortal realm of the lower realms who secretly ascended up here."
Simultaneously while speaking, this Heavenly Immortal cultivator struck out.
The moment he struck, countless circles appeared on his hand. The large hand expanded wildly, directly capturing towards Fang Han, with fluctuating air currents everywhere in the air.
"Senior, be careful, this is our Xuanzhong Sect's Three Profounds Capturing Hand! Three layers of great immortal arts combined together…" Chen Yan took one look and hastily warned.
"Courting death!"
Fang Han's gaze turned cold. The crowd didn't even see his movements. It seemed he merely gave a light shout, and that Three Profounds Capturing Hand with countless circles was completely broken. That Heavenly Immortal cultivator was sent flying like a cannonball, spraying out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Pfft!"
Amidst the wild spraying of fresh blood, this Heavenly Immortal cultivator lay on the square like a dead dog, only taking in air and not letting any out.
Swish swish swish!
All the experts of the Xuanzhong Sect were greatly shocked, each of them drawing their swords and bending their bows. Especially that God Immortal expert, who opened his mouth and yelled: "Sinful barrier!" The streams of qi on his body transformed into a heavenly net, enveloping towards Fang Han. Every single silk thread of that heavenly net was formed by great immortal arts, rumbling and pressing down on the four directions, changing the color of heaven and earth.
Indeed, the might exerted by a God Immortal in the Heaven Realm was much greater than in the secular world.
Even the Central Great Emperor, Muye Cangmang, did not have as much power in his attacks currently as this Xuanzhong Sect Master. In the Heaven Realm, the rules were stable, fearless of destruction, allowing God Immortals to unleash great immortal arts unscrupulously and heartily.
"This is the Xuanzhong Extinguishing Net! An absolute killing move, the Sect Master actually successfully cultivated it!" Many figures became shocked.
However, in the next moment, Fang Han's finger moved. Rip! This large net was completely broken, like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Fang Han's finger was already pointing exactly at the center of this Sect Master's brow.