Chapter 520 - 436: Contention of the Main Lineage, Inheritance Treasure Land (3)

The Ten Strikes of the Primordial Vermilion Bird was a Supreme Divine Skill with stacking effects. With each complete execution of a move, it would grow even more powerful.

But for that very reason, the more advanced the strikes used, the greater the toll it took on one's body and Soul.

In severe cases, the user might even perish on the spot after performing the Divine Technique.

But regardless, this was a Supreme Divine Skill capable of incinerating the gods and devils of every heaven!!

At this very moment, all sorts of tyrannical runes densely covered the area around Fang Yang.

They seethed like boiling water, their power directly shattering the void and causing the Chains of Order to reappear.

Yet, the Donghuang Chaos Bell remained steady, continuously grinding away at the divine form of the Vermilion Bird and absorbing its good fortune.

This situation brought a look of delight to Fang Yang's eyes.

Thanks to Emperor Wushuang's gift, he was already frantically plundering the timeless fortune of the Vermilion Bird lineage, causing the foundation of his own Immortal Acupoint to skyrocket.

RUMBLE—

One after another, Vermilion Birds materialized within his Celestial Destiny's Blessed Land.

In an instant, the Vermilion Birds shattered, turning into a rain of light that nourished the world, causing the territory of his Blessed Land to expand at a frenzied pace.

One million acres, two million acres, three million acres…

In the blink of an eye, the territory grew at a terrifyingly incredible speed!

This Tier Eight opportunity really was something else.

The exchange was mutually beneficial.

While he was reaping rewards, Emperor Wushuang was gaining something as well.

'This ancient great bell... it's truly peculiar.' At this moment, Emperor Wushuang was moved as he gazed at the Donghuang Chaos Bell from afar.

He could clearly sense that the ancient great bell was exceptionally unique.

Faintly, it seemed to contain a trace of an immortal aura, like an unconventional Dao Fruit that could be passed down through generations!

In that instant, the light in his eyes flared.

He had just thought of how to repay Fang Yang with a second great fortune!

If he truly managed to become a Venerable, he would definitely help the Red-Brown Horse evolve into a Fire Qilin and subsequently condense an "unconventional Dao Fruit."

This unconventional Dao Fruit would be entrusted to the providence and bloodline of the Fire Qilin lineage.

And the only ones who could refine this unconventional Dao Fruit would be those of the Fire Qilin and Golden Crow lineages!!

The more he thought about it, the more feasible the idea seemed.

After all, he himself possessed a power that was a "legacy" of its own.

And at that very moment, a small, illusory Fire Qilin emerged from his [Cosmic Celestial Mandate Mark].

It was formed from a portion of the Fire Qilin lineage's providence!

Now, the little Fire Qilin stamped its hooves and ran straight for Fang Yang's [Profound Domain Celestial Mandate Mark].

Fang Yang seemed to understand something and turned his head to look.

He understood that this must be the second Tier Eight opportunity.

With a HUM, the little Fire Qilin charged into the Profound Domain Celestial Mandate Mark and gradually dissipated.

'It seems the extension of this Tier Eight opportunity lies with the Fire Qilin lineage,' Fang Yang realized.

But the thought of the Ten Thousand Flames Hall made him feel that this would be tricky.

Washed by the river of time, the Golden Clan and the Ten Thousand Flames Hall had long since parted ways, their separation clear and absolute.

To say nothing of the fact that he had personally killed Xiao Sanxuan and other Young Great Saints back then.

And in the real world, that Xiao Sanxuan had been incredibly close with the Fire Qilin, their relationship like that of a master and disciple.

So, since he had killed Xiao Sanxuan, the Fire Qilin would want nothing more than to see him utterly destroyed. How could it possibly help him expand this Tier Eight opportunity?

"Fang Yang," Yu Zither Immortal called out softly, drawing his attention back.

As the foundation of Fang Yang's Immortal Acupoint surged, so too did Yu Zither Immortal's.

Now, she too had finally hit the bottleneck before her tribulation.

However, unlike Fang Yang, she did not possess a Profound Domain Celestial Mandate Mark, nor was she a Young Venerable.

There was absolutely no way she could undergo her tribulation in this time period.

To undergo her tribulation, she would have to open the gate of her Immortal Acupoint and absorb the dual energies of heaven and earth.

If she did, she would surely be discovered by the will of heaven and earth, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Suppress," Fang Yang said, understanding her meaning. With a wave of his sleeve, the Donghuang Chaos Bell HUMMED and forcefully suppressed the Fusang Immortal Zither.

The land of the Immortal Acupoint was profound beyond measure.

It was an extremely important place for a Saint.

If any misfortune befell this place, the Saint would most likely perish, their body and soul obliterated.

Now, she took a deep breath and allowed Fang Yang to lay down the Chains of Order, sealing her Immortal Acupoint.

Once she left this time period, she could begin her tribulation with Fang Yang's help.

At that time, she would step into the mid-stage of Tier Six, her strength would increase, and her lifespan would lengthen!

At this moment, she proactively withdrew from the cover of the Crimson Runes and the Vermilion Bird Dao Patterns, leaving Fang Yang as the sole person within the Golden Realm.

But she didn't remain idle; instead, she activated the Fusang Immortal Zither.

She was assisting the Donghuang Chaos Bell, helping it wear down the divine substances faster to aid Fang Yang.

With her full assistance, the foundation of the Immortal Acupoint within Fang Yang's body surged once more, growing ever more robust and accumulating into a tangible form.

By the time the Saint Palace began to dim, Fang Yang had already touched the barrier to the next realm.

In an instant, an intimidating aura began to flow from Fang Yang's body.

This change made everyone look up abruptly, their expressions a mixture of shock and uncertainty.

Among them, the Changkong Heavenly Bow fell silent.

'Is this really happening?'

'It hasn't even been two months, and Fang Yang is about to advance to the next realm again?'

'He must have only just touched the barrier, not actually be on the verge of advancing, right?'

It was confused.

The Golden Clan had a long history of inheritance and was personally founded by the Thunder Saint Venerable. Its outstanding prodigies were too numerous to count.

Yet Fang Yang was clearly among the absolute top echelon—guaranteed to be in the top three, with a shot at being number one!