Just now, the Thousand-Eyed Venerable had already figured out Fang Zong's origins.

In the Great World, even the weakest beings are at the level of supernatural powers. It can be said that in the overall environment of the Great World, if one is not born with the strength of the first stage of supernatural powers, one will die. If one is not born with the strength of the second stage of supernatural powers, one will also die young.

Such a powerful world could not possibly give birth to ghosts, yet, Fang Zong's two subordinates are ghosts!

"A prodigy from a small world? Then Fang Zong is carrying the fate of that small world on his shoulders. Interesting."

The Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable muttered softly, looking at Fang Zong with a hint of admiration.

However,

They still didn't take it seriously.

Just as he said, there are just too many talented people. Looking at the entire four-star region, countless outstanding individuals like Fang Zong have emerged. Therefore, in his eyes, only the two labels that Fang Zong carries the most weight are "carrying a small world" and "valuing friendship".

Unfortunately, these two labels are nothing special in the eyes of a dignified Ancient-level Grand Venerable.

"Upside down, back up, carefree, far away..."

"Hehe, haha, Lele, Naonao..."

The Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable drank his wine and then swayed away.

He simply enjoys watching Fang Zong grow and is willing to give him a chance. As for whether Fang Zong's importance in his heart can increase even a little, that depends on Fang Zong's own performance.

By early the next morning, Fang Zong had already completed his advancement.

He stood on the ground, his hands unconsciously rising up, feeling a tremendous force surging from the soles of his feet, flowing through his entire body, and finally entering his hands.

He seemed to have enough energy to shatter the sky, and this energy was inexhaustible, making him feel incredibly fulfilled.

"It's just an illusion."

Fang Zong chuckled softly.

A Grand Venerable at the Earthly Realm level can absorb the power of the earth. As long as he stands on the ground, his power will be inexhaustible. However, this is only a supplement and will not allow his energy to exceed his own limit. Naturally, it cannot help him break through.

To continue breaking through, one needs to continue to gain insights and acquire more fire-attribute treasures.

"Shy Flower, with my current status, how many resources of the Blackwater Palace can I utilize?"

As Fang Zong questioned the woman behind him, he also glanced at the distant sky.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen Grand Venerables who had been watching the spectacle turned and left, leaving only one behind, but no one could detect his presence.

"They're just talented people. You are, and so are your two subordinates. Hmm, let's see if your two subordinates can give me a little surprise."

The Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable spoke from hidden in mid-air.

He was more concerned about the performance of Zhuge Liang and Su Qin, which would affect his future attitude towards Fang Zong, than about Fang Zong's promotion.

He's just a Grand Venerable on Earth. To gain his favor through sheer strength, he needs to break through six major levels. In his opinion, Fang Zong wouldn't succeed in less than a thousand or eight hundred years. He should think about the performance of Fang Zong's two subordinates.

Of course, it's also very possible that Fang Zong's two subordinates are already dead, not even a trace left.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a soft shout came from beside me.

A crimson shadow appeared beside the Thousand-Eyed Grand Venerable, who was also an Ancient-level Grand Venerable. This crimson shadow actually knelt in the void, his face even more flushed, and he reported in a low voice, full of disbelief:

"Reporting to the Thousand-Eyed Venerable, Feng Bu'er of the Nine Fiends Palace has agreed to join forces!"

"Report!"

Another person appeared, almost with the same expression, and growled: "Reporting to the Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable..."

There was no need to report, because at that moment, a violent gale suddenly surged up above the Blackwater Palace.

The gale was pitch black, sweeping through the air, causing the sky to crack and the earth to begin to corrode as it churned.

In the blink of an eye, the Blackwater Palace seemed to have existed for thousands of years. The smoke and dust from corrosion and weathering surged and gathered in the sky to form a huge bronze face.

"Zhan Qianshan and Mo Mingyuan of the Blackwater Palace, and you idiot Qianyan who never tells your real name, I, Bao Nu, agree to join forces with you for the sake of Brother Zhuge!"

Wait, what did he say?

Brother Zhuge?

Could it be Zhuge Liang?

Only then did the Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable recall the names of Fang Zong's two subordinates. One was called Zhuge Liang, and the other was called Su something. Their strength was only at the third level of supernatural powers, just a little stronger than an ordinary adult, yet Bao Nu called them "brother"?

Even the Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable, who was always arrogant, couldn't help but show surprise upon hearing this, and he crushed the wine pot in his hand.

Bao Nu, whose real name is Zhu Xiaosan, came from a humble background and had a rather unimpressive name.

However, three thousand years ago, Bao Nu had already become famous in the Nine Fiends Palace and all the four-star sects. He was arrogant and conceited, and looked down on everyone. He was known as "If you get angry, you can't do anything to me. If you dare to do anything to me, I will kill your whole family." Moreover, over the past three thousand years, he has been promoted to the Ancient Desolate level and has thoroughly lived up to this slogan.

How could such a terrifying figure be on friendly terms with Fang Zong's subordinates?

Before the Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable could turn around, suddenly hundreds of flowers bloomed and stars fell, the surrounding air instantly solidified and then shattered inch by inch.

Various strange phenomena made the entire Blackwater Palace seem to have fallen from the real world into the void, into a spatial turbulence that did not even exist in a four-star area. One could see countless horrors, yet also countless beauties!

The strange phenomena coalesced into dozens of faces, the largest being a thousand feet tall and the smallest over three hundred feet tall, each with its own unique appearance, and each uttered a distinct timbre.

"You guys from Blackwater Palace, I, Zhao Laoxiu, agree to join forces with you!"

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