Eternal Life through Drawing Lots

Chapter 521 - 437: Peak of Rank 6! Looking at Flowers in the Mist

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Inside the Saint Palace, there was a quiet amidst the chaos.

At this very moment, all eyes gathered, focusing on Fang Yang.

Fang Yang seemed to be the center of the universe, stealing the spotlight from even Emperor Wushuang.

His expression was calm.

Although he had only recently become a Saint, he had experienced multiple tribulations.

Now, with a focused gaze, he turned a portion of his attention to his collection of Sacred Artifacts.

Within his Celestial Destiny Blessed Land, the Sacred Artifacts buzzed and trembled, displaying their divine might.

A hurricane suddenly erupted. Thunder roared like a dragon's cry as the Yimu Saint Spear shot forth.

The Earth Veins expanded. Fierce flames, like a Golden Crow spreading its wings, spread endlessly as the Golden Crow Saint Fan appeared.

...One by one, the Sacred Artifacts bloomed with divine radiance, transforming into various divine forms to protect the most precious resource points in the wondrous landscape.

As everyone knew, the source of one's Immortal Acupoint was a major factor in determining the potential of a Saint.

In other words, the size of one's Blessed Land or Grotto Heaven was particularly crucial.

These wondrous landscapes were vital points where the three energies of heaven, earth, and man converged, and were a key factor determining the strength of a Blessed Land Grotto Heaven.

"SPLASH—"

The tribulation clouds unleashed a torrential downpour, dense and powerful, each drop weighing as much as a mountain.

Furthermore, enormous water monsters began to form one after another within the downpour, each with a ferocious appearance, a strange aura, and the distinct presence of a desolate beast.

A quick count revealed there were already more than thirty of them!

Such a terrifying tribulation was enough to make even a Tier Seven Saint's expression change drastically.

"A plague of water monsters? Who thinks a Golden Crow is afraid of rain? Die!" Fang Yang's gaze sharpened. The Donghuang Chaos Bell boomed above his head, unleashing streams of Red Gold Profound Qi.

At the same time, inside his Celestial Destiny Blessed Land, a massive Golden Crow Dharma Aspect materialized. It spread its wings and shrieked, unleashing thousands of sword-like feathers. They were so powerful they even ignited the void, releasing an aura of destruction.

The horde of desolate water-beast monsters went on a rampage, but in the blink of an eye, they were all violently killed.

Their cores were either pierced by the sword-feathers or completely incinerated by the Golden Crow's divine fire.

They were transformed into resources, nourishing the Celestial Destiny Blessed Land.

"BUZZ..."

Visibly, Fang Yang's aura solidified as he stepped into a new realm.

Tier Six Peak!

Moreover, he could feel that the area of the Immortal Acupoint in his Celestial Destiny Blessed Land was still expanding.

In other words, the source of his Immortal Acupoint was still growing!!

'So this is the lingering power of a Tier Eight opportunity... two of them, in fact.' A look of joy appeared in his eyes, his mood buoyant.

Although it felt a bit like he was just picking up leftovers, ever since the two great mountains, Sen Yue and the Great Sun Dragon Lady, had disappeared...

...he had truly been like a kun fish entering the great sea, or a peng bird soaring into the blue sky. His growth was rapid, and he was no longer bound by any restraints!

Now, he had easily reached the Tier Six Peak realm, and his lifespan had broken through the ten-thousand-year mark.

Even the barrier to the Tier Seven Elementary realm was beckoning to him.

Everything was going so smoothly. How could a single word like "awesome" even begin to describe it?

"WHOOSH..." He took a light breath.

In an instant, he suppressed such pleasant thoughts and feelings.

Once again, he returned to his composed and tranquil state.

This change was witnessed by the Changkong Heavenly Bow and the other Human Race Great Powers, who all drew in a sharp breath, utterly amazed.

'His innate talent was already world-shaking, but this kind of mental fortitude is even more astonishing.'

The Human Race Great Powers were overjoyed, their faces alight with pleasure.

They exchanged glances, each seeing the divine light shining in the others' eyes.

'That rascal is still so one-of-a-kind.' Yu Zither Immortal's peach-blossom eyes sparkled, rippling with emotion.

The bell tolled leisurely, like a farewell dirge.

The palace was filled with fiery light, illuminating one astonished face after another.

At this moment, Emperor Wushuang stared intently at Fang Yang.

A chess master meets his match; a great general finds a worthy peer.

A tremendous battle intent welled up within him. He longed to suppress his realm to Tier Five Peak and have a grand battle with Fang Yang.

He toyed with a flower petal, an air of "it's lonely at the top" surrounding him. He sighed softly. "When I was born, you were not. If the time were right, I would surely have an all-out duel with you. How exhilarating that would be."

Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back. "The wrong time, a chaotic Celestial Destiny Mark... If you wish to fight me at the same realm, then wherever I stand is a battlefield!"

BANG—

A powerful aura surged from Fang Yang, overwhelming and immense, like the kingly bearing of one who would swallow the world. It shattered the void, sending out wave after wave of spatial cracks.

In an instant, Emperor Wushuang's eyes flashed, and a similarly immense aura erupted from him. He desperately wanted to accept the challenge and fight Fang Yang.

"Stop, stop, stop." The Changkong Heavenly Bow panicked and hastily flew out to stop the battle that was about to erupt.

Since ancient times, kings do not meet kings.

Every peerless prodigy who could become a Young Venerable had reached the absolute peak in terms of mentality, innate talent, and brilliance.

Because of this, they all possessed their own unyielding pride. They followed their own paths, unwavering until death, and indomitable in the face of setbacks.

Once a fight between them began, the consequences would be unpredictable.

A prime example was Sen Yue and the Great Sun Dragon Lady.

The two of them knew that disaster was imminent and that they were heading toward a point of no return, yet they refused to back down. In the end, both vanished without a trace, a truly regrettable outcome.

...

Perhaps the Changkong Heavenly Bow was afraid that Fang Yang and Emperor Wushuang would actually fight to the death.

Before long, it acted, taking Fang Yang and Yu Zither Immortal back to the Profound Domain, back to Longevity Heaven.

It then watched as the two of them entered the Skyfire Palace of the Supreme Ancestor Dojo, and saw their figures disappear from sight.

Only then did it finally feel relieved, as if a great weight had been lifted.

Skyfire Palace.

The main chamber was magnificent.

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