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Bang Bang Bang...

Sounds of drums continuously rang out from Fang Ling's body. At this moment, Fang Ling was sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat made of Spiritual Brewing Grass. He was quietly staring at it and carefully comprehending the Great Perfection Stage of the Dao Embryo.

After careful observation, Fang Ling discovered that the Great Perfection Stage of the Dao Embryo seemed even more mysterious. The runes on its surface flickered and emitted an unfathomable power, as if it was nurturing an Archaic Vicious Beast.

Along with the strong and powerful throbbing, waves of pure and powerful mana continued to spurt out from the nine acupoints on the surface of the Dao embryo before entering the Dao embryo. As he breathed, the mana continued to be purified, causing the sacred art rune to become even more powerful.

It was the symbol of the great circle of the Dao embryo!

However, not everyone could produce nine chakras, only geniuses with strong foundations could give birth to even more chakras. This was a Xiantian chakra, and it was similar to the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and was also a measure of a cultivator's potential after the Aurous Core stage.

The more acupuncture points he had, the faster his cultivation would be. He would be able to break through to the later stages of the Aurous Core stage in a short period of time, which would allow him to have more time to comprehend the Appearance Mantra and break through.

When he saw the nine acupoints, Fang Ling was quite satisfied. He imagined that the reason he had broken through the limits of martial arts and built a firm foundation was to make himself stronger, and after that, regardless of whether it was the Bridge of Heaven and Earth or smelting the Astral Demon Qi, he did not relax a single bit. This was the only way to condense the top-grade Dao embryo.

And the next most important step was to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, breaking open the golden elixir of pregnancy!

Thinking of this, the joy in Fang Ling's heart lessened. He was now more wary of the so-called apocalypse.

He didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest. After all, he only had five months to continue improving. There was no room for further cultivation, and the only thing beneath him was the technique.

Calming his mind, Fang Ling retrieved the inheritance spirit pearl with a flip of his hand. As he sent his Spiritual Sense into it, he once again comprehended the profoundness of the Nine Furnace Great Hand Seal, hoping to enter the mastery stage. When the nine cauldrons appeared, it would cover the sky and cover the sun.

While Fang Ling was cultivating in seclusion, the news about Fang Ling's peerless grace from his battle spread throughout the Heavenly Emperor City. The cultivators who had just entered the city were still amazed, and discussions about Fang Ling were everywhere.

Especially the rumor of him breaking the limit of a hundred divine abilities. It had thoroughly ignited the nerves of the large powers.

At this moment, the few existences in the half-step into the Immortal Soul Stage were seated in the three great sects of the Central Region, quietly listening to the reports of the people below.

"Reporting to the elders, we have already investigated Fang Ling's background. He came from the Southwest Region, stepped into the Clear County City at the age of sixteen, displayed his innate talent in body refinement, defeated Yun Kuang at the early stage of the Dao Embryo realm, and then attacked again in the Western Wasteland. He killed an existence at the peak of the Dao Embryo Stage, the Evil Sword Sect, Zhao Yunji." After that, he disappeared from sight for more than a year, and then his figure was revealed. He had an earth-shattering battle with the Wu Dao Peak, and he had to take on two half-step Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, then he once again entered the void turbulence, and then appeared in this Heavenly Emperor Mountain. "

If Fang Ling were to repeat himself, he would definitely be surprised. He did not expect that these people would be able to discover such information in such a short period of time. It was truly terrifying.

When they heard the report, the half step into the Immortal Soul Stage cultivators of the three sects looked at each other in silence. Then, one of them asked with a glint in his eyes, "What do you think? Yang Yuanyi was the pride of the Yang family. He was able to defeat Yang Yuanyi with his mana mastery, and was even able to take a half-step into the Nascent Soul Stage when he was in the early stage.

This old man believed that he didn't even have 30% of this old man's strength back then. Rumor has it that he has broken through 100 techniques. At this moment, although there was a mystery behind it, it originated from the White King.

"This way, his strength might be able to help us plot against the inheritance."

"Hehe ?" Who wouldn't be envious of the Emperor Hao Yun's inheritance? It's just that there are too many restrictions, and no one has been able to pass the test in so many years. This is a suitable candidate, but aren't you afraid that this person will be out of your control?

I'm afraid that if I fail to obtain the inheritance then I will have to rely on another great enemy for nothing! "

"Enemy? I don't think so, although this kid is wild and unruly, he isn't stupid, not to mention that he is rumoured to be very loyal, and in those years, when I accidentally passed through the southwest region and went to the outer seas to look for lucky opportunities, I came across an armoured corpse with spiritual intelligence. This iron corpse is said to be called Fang Tian Bao, and it seems to be this kid's older brother.

"When that happens, I won't believe that this kid won't give in."

"Looks like this shrine of yours has been developing rapidly for the past few hundred years! "Then we'll do as you say, find someone to come in contact with Fang Ling, and explain our intentions."

One of them sighed. Then, he moved his body and disappeared.

On the second day, a dozen or so luxuriously dressed cultivators walked towards the pagoda in the southwest region. Their auras were strong, and each one of them was a Golden Core Realm cultivator, especially the one at the front, who kept his aura hidden as his eyes shone brightly. As he walked forward, he gave off a domineering aura, which belonged to the third disciple of the Holy Palace, Su Huaiyuan.

His cultivation base had already reached the early stage of the Dharma Idol and he had even condensed a Heavenly Eagle Form. He was extremely powerful and had defeated ordinary mid stage Dharma Idol cultivators. He was an outstanding genius of the Deities Templar.

From afar, he saw the somewhat remote pavilion in the Heavenly Emperor City that the Southwest Region Alliance was in. He couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous smile as he looked at the two cultivators that were only at the early stage of the Dao Embryo Stage. With a mocking tone, he said, "Haha ? The Southwest region is a power created by the three great ancient clans of the past, but who would have thought that their strength would be lower than the next generation. Since when did they have the qualification to enter the Heavenly Emperor City as mere Fetal Stage ants? "

"Haha ?" Third Senior is right. Heavenly Emperor City's Celestial Emperor Tomb is one of the most flourishing places in our Haoyun World, but I didn't expect a mere Fetal Stage ant to come out and embarrass himself. From my point of view, the cultivators of the Southwest Region are all trash like this. Fang Ling was boasted to be a peerless demon-level character who had appeared once every ten thousand years, yet he was only at the Fetal Dao Realm. He hadn't even broken through to the Aurous Core stage, so how could he be on par with Third Senior?

I'm afraid the only reason these Southwest cultivators are bragging is because they might bribe other cultivators with spirit stones in order to help their elders! "

When the person beside Su Huaiyuan heard him, disdain could be seen clearly in his eyes. He even mocked him without restraint. That gaze swept past the two people from the Southwest Region with extreme disgust, as if they were looking at two reptiles. The rest of the people burst into laughter when they heard this. They all cast looks of disdain at the tower in the southwest region.

This situation naturally caused the two early stage Dao Embryo stage cultivators to be startled. Their faces were filled with anger and they could sense that the other party was at the Golden Core Stage. However, their faces were filled with anger and grievance as they stared at the group of cultivators who had obviously come with ill intent.

This person did indeed have the qualifications to be arrogant. His cultivation base had actually reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage!

"Alright, let me see for myself whether or not Fang Ling is as monstrous as the rumors say. If his strength is acceptable, then I will not waste this opportunity. If his strength is average, although killing is forbidden in the Heavenly Emperor City, I will not mind crippling him!"

Su Huaiyuan waved his hand to stop his laughter. His body had already arrived in front of the Southwest region's pavilion. Looking at the two people in front of him, he arrogantly said, "Go and inform this young master of that Fang Ling. Quickly come out and meet me!"

"You! Who are you? Senior brother Fang Ling is not someone that can be seen just like you, quickly leave! "

The two cultivators' chests rose and fell continuously as they tried their best to suppress their anger. They coldly swept their eyes over the few of them as they spoke in stiff tones.

"Hmm? Courting death! Senior brother Su Huaiyuan is one of the top three Successor Disciples in Deities Templar. To be able to personally meet Fang Ling, it is already giving him face. Hurry up and get Fang Ling out of here, do you want us to make a move?

It must be known that the Venerable One is one of the three great sects in the Central Region. Offending senior brother Su would mean offending the Venerable One.

Su Huaiyuan's expression was cold. He watched as his junior brother continued to pressure him, but a vicious feeling was brewing in his heart.

Speaking of which, Su Huaiyuan was the third disciple in the Deities Templar. He was at the early Dharma Idol stage and had a bright future ahead of him. He had a high chance of reaching the Immortal Soul stage, but Su Huaiyuan did not feel happy.

The reason was because of the Heaven's Edge quota!

The three great sects, the six great ancient clans with their Immortal Soul Stage cultivators guarding them, one of them actually had the qualification to enter the Heaven's Edge Pavilion, which was the Universal Sacred Land!

Perhaps the Universal Holy Land didn't know, but as the third disciple of the Supreme Deity Temple, he naturally knew what it meant to be able to enter the Universal Holy Land.

According to Su Huaiyuan's knowledge, once the Deities Templar entered the Universal Sacred Land, one of them would reach the Pure Yang realm. He was only one step away from the Immortal Realm!

This was the true foundation of the hall!

Although it was difficult to casually enter the Haoyun World after having broken through the realm of immortals, just the slight benefits from entering the realm was enough to benefit the Immortal Soul Stage cultivators at the shrine. It also ensured that the shrine would have fifty thousand years of glory, because once you entered the immortal realm, you could live for one hundred thousand years!

Su Huaiyuan also understood his own talent. If he were to waste time, effort and effort in training in the Hao Yun Realm, he would only have a thirty percent chance of reaching the Immortal Soul Stage.

The only way to achieve greater success was to enter the Holy Land of the starry sky, step onto the true stage, and jump out of the cage that held the Haoyun World Conclave. However, while his thoughts were good, the truth was too helpless. Su Huaiyuan was dismayed as there were two people who were able to keep him under control within the shrine. Thus, he bore a grudge against those outstanding talents.

This time, however, he was summoned by a half step into the Immortal Soul Stage Elder, who requested that Fang Ling be invited to meet him. Although Su Huaiyuan agreed to it, he was secretly jealous. There was even a hint of killing intent brewing in his heart. This was because recently, Su Huaiyuan had heard the rumors about Fang Ling. Although he still did not believe them, he knew that there was no news of the cave, and there were more than a hundred thousand cultivators gathered in the entire Heavenly Emperor City. Many people claimed that they had personally witnessed the battle, and that Yang Taibai did not come forward to clarify the matter.

Su Huaiyuan couldn't help but believe in all of this. What followed after was extreme jealousy, and he had even secretly planned how to kill him in the Heavenly Emperor Tomb. This time, Su Huaiyuan had the opportunity to test him, and even if he couldn't beat him, it would make him hostile towards the Venerable Shrine. At that time, even without him doing anything, the first and second rank Successor Disciples would become enemies with Fang Ling in order to protect the face of the Venerable Shrine.

Su Huaiyuan pondered silently in his heart. His expression made the dozen of people who had followed him understand what was going on. They kept sneering and jeering at the two men from the southwest region.

The auras of the dozen or so Aurous Core stage cultivators pressed down on the two of them, causing their faces to turn bitter and their bodies to almost kneel down.

"Humph!" Where did this group of wild dogs come from, and why are they barking in the territory of our Southwest Region Alliance? Do they not think that our Southwest Region is easy to bully!? "

Whoosh!

A flash of cold light whistled through the air, accompanied by a furious reprimand, ding ding ding. A series of sounds rang out, and Xiao Ya's face was ice-cold as her body flashed out like a snow fox, the longsword in her hand surged and turned into blossoming plums that landed on the few people in front of her. They were caught off guard, causing their bodies to tremble.

The person in the back was, after all, at the peak of the Golden Core Stage. Although he was caught off guard and appeared to be in a sorry state, he still shattered the cold plum with a wave of his palm and pushed back his opponent.

"What a great Ice Magic!" If my guess is correct, you should be a member of the Xiao family, and the best descendant of this generation of the Xiao family, Xiao Ya, right? With such a strong Ice Bloodline, you are already qualified to become one of my young master's concubines.

I will be your concubine and guarantee that you will enter the Manifestation Realm. I will even establish a connection between the Southwest Region Alliance and the Hierarchy Temple. What do you think? "

Once Xiao Ya cast her Ice Magic, she chased after her. However, a figure flashed before her and appeared in front of her. Su Huaiyuan's eyes did not blink as he glanced at Xiao Ya aggressively, as if he was looking at an item.

With a wave of his hand, a scorching aura turned into a fire snake. As it howled, it circled around the people sealed in ice. The cold air instantly dissolved that divine ability. At this moment, that restrained aura also turned into an oppressive aura that viciously pressed down on Xiao Ya. This caused her breathing to stagnate and her delicate body to tremble slightly.

However, there was still a hint of a smile in her eyes, as though she was quietly waiting for Xiao Ya to agree.

"Oh? A concubine? "You sure are impressive. Get the hell out of here before I do, or don't even think about leaving!"

Suddenly, a slightly lazy and tired voice came from the pavilion. It was Fang Ling, dressed in black, who walked out step by step. Although his gaze was calm, it was filled with a frightening aura as he stared at Su Huaiyuan and the others.