Ninth Sister: "Don't be in such a hurry, Summoner! Don't you dare try to get yourself killed!"
If we're talking about who understands Fang Zong best, it has to be Ninth Sister.
Li Xiaoran is Fang Zong's confidante. She thinks about Fang Zong all the time, but she has a cold and aloof personality. She only knows that she will get whatever Fang Zong wants and help him do whatever he wants, but she and Fang Zong rarely see each other.
Sophia could be considered Fang Zong's first wife, but due to her status, she knew even less about him. Only Ninth Sister followed Fang Zong, observing his behavior and considering his thoughts. If Fang Zong glared at her, she knew something was going to happen.
"Dare to touch my people!" Fang Zong's expression twisted in pain.
That's right, the person who dared to touch him was the Blackwater Palace Master!
Although he was dead and had an adversarial relationship with the Blackwater Palace Master, Fang Zong was a noble, pure, and untainted person. He believed that the Blackwater Palace Master was shouldering heavy responsibilities and that considering the interests of the Blackwater Palace was absolutely right. Therefore, he never considered bringing up other aspects of the conflict with the Blackwater Palace Master.
You tricked me, I'll kill you, it's that simple.
But now, because of his serious injuries, Xiu Hua's murderous intent is surging. The surrounding light is affected by his energy, and the air is crackling and popping.
"Hey, Summoner, what are you trying to do?" Ninth Sister was even more frightened.
He pursed his lips and said helplessly, "Fine, you want to destroy the Blackwater Palace, kill their entire family first, then their nine generations, let them experience ten thousand times the pain that Xiuhua suffered before they die. Okay, no problem, there are no good people in the Blackwater Palace anyway, that's what you're thinking, but we can't do it now, you can't beat them!"
They tried to persuade Fang Zong, who understood the reasoning behind it. He nodded slightly and smiled in a very strange way.
Meanwhile, the Blackwater Palace Master and the Old Mother of the Moon Gaiyue were delighted to see the strange changes around them.
The Blackwater Palace Master laughed heartily: "Good! The spirit soul you brought reacts with the spirit soul in my hand, which means that by combining them, Fang Zong's spirit soul can be completed, and we will have a greater chance of obtaining information about that small world!"
"Yes, I hope so. And if that's not enough, I'll just steal the remaining three spirit souls for you."
The Old Mother of the Moon has her eyebrows and eyes lowered, like a virtuous wife.
Yeah, a silly woman.
Fang Zong had long seen through the Blackwater Palace Master's thoughts. It wasn't that he was smarter than the old fox, but rather that all the telepathic communication was ineffective against his current state.
He overheard what the Blackwater Palace Master said to the Thousand-Eyed Venerable, glanced at the Thousand-Eyed Venerable, and his expression was somewhat complicated.
Actually, the Thousand-Eyed Great Lord takes good care of him.
But why? You were a frivolous and dissolute person, so why did you get involved in such filthy things?
Fang Zong was no pushover either, and in his mind, he planned a dignified death for the Thousand-Eyed Great Venerable...
The Blackwater Palace and the territory of the Old Mother of the Moon were thousands of miles apart, but this distance was nothing to the Ancient-level Grand Venerable sent out by the Blackwater Palace Master. Before long, all of the treasures of the Old Mother of the Moon that were above the required level were brought back.
The treasures piled up like mountains, gleaming and dazzling. Their luster, their surging energy, their frenzied energy, were like a grand banquet with flowers in bloom and wine cups raised to the moon, mesmerizing the eyes and stirring the heart.
These numerous treasures, enough for four powerful figures to fight over, were piled up more than two zhang high and pushed into the black pool of water like garbage.
"Ouch!" Xiuhua couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
The pitch-black pool water is also a treasure, called Soul-Devouring Water, which can devour the energy of all things. If Xiuhua hadn't been within the energy range of Fang Zong's spirit, she would have been devoured by the Soul-Devouring Water as well.
At this moment, the Soul-Devouring Water absorbed the energy of all the treasures, causing violent lightning to surge and flames to rise to the sky. The restless energy flow, under the effect of the formation, quickly rushed into Fang Zong's soul. Xiu Hua was in the middle, and the passing energy also caused her skin to crack and her body to explode like pulp!
"Blackwater bastard! If I don't kill you, I'm not a Fang!"
Fang Zong muttered viciously.
Fortunately, due to the presence of the spirit there, the energy was rapidly absorbed. Although it caused irreversible damage to Xiuhua, her cultivation was still intact and she was not destroyed by the energy, so she would not die.
Fang Zong understood this point and finally calmed down to experience the feeling of his own soul.
That's amazing!
It doesn't feel like a clone like before; it feels like a left hand and a right hand.
The spirit over there began to expand, from the size of a thumb to the size of a fist, and then to a radius of half a meter, gradually revealing the appearance of Fang Zong himself.
Even more terrifying was the energy fluctuation, which in an instant surpassed the main body and became the four supreme beings!
One of the four supreme beings: Traversing the universe!
Upon reaching this stage, the spirit already possesses some of the abilities of an ancient-level Grand Venerable. It traverses the heavens and earth, invincible and unstoppable. Even from tens of thousands of miles away, it can release energy to conjure a hundred-foot-tall face in the sky, attracting wind and thunder with every breath, possessing supreme destructive power!
But this is not the end. With the second breath, the soul enters a new stage!
The second of the four supreme beings: Roaming the universe!
Within the universe, I roam freely, and nothing can stop me!
Once someone becomes a Grand Venerable of the Transverse Realm, the laws of the Great World will no longer have any effect on them. Just like Xiu Hua, if she becomes a Grand Venerable of the Transverse Realm, unless Fang Zong has saved her life or they are husband and wife, the great oath she made will be nothing but empty words. When she no longer wants to be Fang Zong's servant, the heavens and earth will not punish her in any way.
And then... that was it.
The energy became frenzied, and the spirit that had transformed into Fang Zong's appearance also emitted loud bangs.
The skin cracked, and the body felt as if a sledgehammer was striking a cowhide drum, about to explode.
"As expected, it's just a very small piece of spiritual essence. Once its energy intensity reaches the level of a Grand Venerable of the Horizontal Universe, it can no longer be improved," the Blackwater Palace Master said with a smile.
He had anticipated this, and reached out to the Old Mother of the Moon. The Old Mother of the Moon stepped forward slowly, her steps graceful, and threw Fang Zong toward the spirit there.
The two fused quickly, and Fang Zong's skin returned to normal.
The energy absorbed by the Soul-Devouring Water seemed to find its outlet like a raging flood, pouring into Fang Zong's body like a waterfall.
Again!
The third of the four great venerable ones: Dharma is as vast as the primordial chaos!
Fang Zong felt a rumbling sound within his body, as if the world had just been created and muffled thunder was rolling. His magical power was like the entire primordial wilderness, with no end in sight, and it could also destroy other places with no end in sight.
In just a moment, after absorbing all the energy, he opened his eyes, which were lifeless.
"That should be fine."
Not wanting to waste his own treasure, the Blackwater Palace Master quickly stopped and pointed his finger at Fang Zong's brow, wanting to see Fang Zong's memory.
Fang Zong: “...convex”
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