This is the terrifying aspect of the "Dharma of the Paranirmitavasavartin".
It is not a simple possession, but a transformation from the root, a perfect replacement.
With a thought, Zhao Feng sent out an invisible thought that traversed countless spaces and resounded directly in the palace on another mountain peak.
"Hua Tiandu, come to see me immediately."
...
Inside a luxurious palace atop Tiandu Peak.
Wearing a magnificent purple robe, Hua Tiandu, with a handsome face but a somewhat sinister look, suddenly opened his eyes.
"The sect leader has emerged from seclusion?"
Startled, he dared not be negligent in the slightest and immediately transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the direction of the Feathered Heaven Palace.
Hua Tiandu is a chosen one of heaven, and holds a revered position within the Feathered Ascension Sect.
He is the universally acknowledged senior disciple and the future supreme leader of the sect.
However, he always held a sense of awe in his heart when facing the mysterious and unpredictable Sect Master Feng Baiyu, who was in seclusion for many years.
soon.
He then arrived at the main hall of the Feathered Heaven Palace.
The figure on the sect leader's throne was surrounded by swirling clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Disciple Hua Tiandu pays respects to the Supreme Master!"
Hua Tiandu knelt respectfully on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
"Get up."
Zhao Feng's voice came from the throne.
He sized up Hua Tiandu below. This man possessed great fortune and was a pawn placed by the Immortal King of Creation to restrain Fang Han.
But now, this piece is to be used by us.
"Tiandu, how many years have you been a disciple since you entered the sect?"
Hua Tiandu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly replied, "Reporting to the sect leader, this disciple has been a disciple for a hundred years."
“A hundred years…” Zhao Feng’s voice trailed off, “You are exceptionally talented and your cultivation is unparalleled among your peers. I have always had high hopes for you and have been grooming you as my successor. But now, a remnant of the demonic path has infiltrated the Feathered Ascension Sect. I need you to secretly eliminate him. Can you do that?”
Hua Tiandu was taken aback, and quickly replied, "Sect Leader, rest assured, this disciple will do his utmost."
Zhao Feng said, "That servant is named Fang Han. He is Fang Qingxue's servant. I don't want conflicts to arise among the true disciples of my Yuhua Sect because of such a nobody. Therefore, you must do this secretly, understand?"
“Yes!” Hua Tiandu nodded in agreement.
Zhao Feng chuckled and said, "You are the person I have the best faith in. However, your character still needs tempering. If you can't even handle a mere ant, how can you possibly lead the vast Feathered Ascension Sect?"
Hua Tiandu's breathing quickened; he instantly understood Zhao Feng's meaning.
"Please give your instructions, Master! I will gladly die for you!"
"Very good." Zhao Feng's voice carried a hint of approval. "The Heavenly Demon Battlefield has been quite turbulent lately. The sect needs to send disciples there for training and to eliminate the demons."
"Go and draft a list, and add that guy named Fang Han to it as well."
“I don’t need you to get rid of him in one go, but you have to make him run into obstacles everywhere. When Fang Qingxue realizes that Fang Han is a good-for-nothing, she will naturally abandon him.”
"Once this is accomplished, you will be the next Supreme Master of the Feathered Ascension Sect."
"I entrust this matter to you alone. Do not let me down."
Hua Tiandu was overjoyed and almost trembled as he accepted the order, "Disciple...Disciple obeys! I will certainly not fail the Sect Leader's high expectations!"
He could almost see himself dressed in the feathered robes of a sect leader, reigning supreme over the Feathered Ascension Sect.
As for Fang Han?
A piece of trash who hasn't even reached the Divine Power Realm has entered the Heavenly Demon Battlefield where there's a nine-out-of-ten chance of death. I only need to do a little bit of my hand to make him die without a burial place!
"Go."
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
Hua Tiandu respectfully kowtowed three times, then happily withdrew from the main hall.
...
Fang Han's residence.
When the transfer order, personally delivered by an inner sect elder, was placed in front of him, he was completely stunned.
"Head to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield and wipe out the Heavenly Demons?"
He stared at the gilded characters on the transfer order, and his whole body went numb.
He had only just entered the eighth level of the Physical Body Realm, the Divine Might Realm, and hadn't even touched the threshold of the Divine Power Realm.
Go to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield? Isn't that just suicide?
"Why me?" He held the transfer order in his hand, puzzled.
"This is a decision made by the sect's higher-ups. Fang Han, you'd better watch yourself." The inner sect elder who came to deliver the order glanced at him with a pitying look, shook his head, and left.
High-ranking members of the sect?
Fang Han felt a chill in his heart.
He had no power or influence, and was merely an outer disciple. Which high-ranking official would even notice him?
Unless... someone is trying to kill me!
Fang Han panicked.
Faced with the colossal Feathered Gate, he didn't even have the right to resist.
Just as he was feeling utterly devastated and at a loss, a clear, cold voice rang in his ear.
"Take it."
Fang Han was startled. When he came to his senses, he found that his young lady, Fang Qingxue, had appeared in front of him at some point.
In her hand, she held an ancient longsword.
Lightning and chaotic energy intertwined on the sword's blade, emanating a chilling aura.
"Young Miss..."
"This is the Great Chaos Thunder Sword, a top-grade Dao artifact. I'll lend it to you; it might save your life." Fang Qingxue's tone remained cold.
If Zhao Feng were to witness this scene, he would immediately know that this was the will of the immortal world attempting to save itself.
She wanted to scheme against Fang Han, but the world of immortality wanted to stop her.
However, he disguised himself too well, possessing the "All Heavens Transform Freedom Method," so even the Eternal Heavenly Dao could not detect it. He could only rely on Fang Qingxue to help Fang Han, thus turning danger into safety.
Fang Han took the heavy thunder sword, and a surge of immense power flowed into his body through his arm.
He looked at the woman in white before him, nodded heavily, and gripped his sword tightly. "Young Miss, I will definitely come back alive!"
...
Battlefield of the Heavenly Demons.
This is a fragmented space independent of the Xuanhuang Great World. The sky is always dark red, and the air is filled with a strong smell of sulfur and blood.
The earth cracked, and black demonic energy rose from the fissures, transforming into all sorts of bizarre and grotesque monsters.
"roar!"
A demon resembling a wolf but with three heads suddenly leaped out from a pile of rubble, its foul-smelling saliva dripping down and corroding the ground.
Fang Han's face turned pale, and almost instinctively he activated all his qi and blood, rolling to the side in a disheveled state to avoid it.
He had only been on the battlefield for less than an hour when he was attacked seven or eight times.
If it weren't for the incredibly sharp Great Chaos Thunder Sword that Fang Qingxue lent him, he would probably already be a cold corpse.
Damn it!
Fang Han slashed out with his sword, and chaotic lightning flashed, cutting the three-headed demonic wolf in two. However, he himself was also shaken by the huge impact, causing his blood to surge and his arm to go numb.
With his current cultivation level, he can't even unleash one-tenth of the power of this top-grade Dao artifact. Every time he swings the sword, it feels like he's swinging a small mountain, putting a tremendous burden on his physical body.
According to the mission instructions, he was supposed to patrol the outposts on the outskirts of the battlefield with several other outer disciples.
However, the senior disciple in the inner sect who was in charge of assigning tasks simply abandoned him alone in this most dangerous frontline area.
In the words of that senior brother, "You've received special attention from above and need to be given special training. Go for it, I have high hopes for you."
Fang Han knew perfectly well that this so-called "special care" was clearly targeted at him.
He looked around and saw that there were wandering demons everywhere, and danger lurked everywhere.
He was like a small boat in a stormy sea, in danger of capsizing at any moment.
He dared not stop and could only desperately flee towards the direction of the stronghold in his memory. He faced many dangers along the way, and his clothes were soaked with blood and mud.
Just as Fang Han was struggling on the edge of life and death.
Inside the secret chamber of the Feathered Heaven Palace.
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
His divine sense had already perceived the changes in the fortune of the eternal world through the "Dharma of the Transformation of All Gods".
As the protagonist of this era and the reincarnation of the spirit of the Gate of Immortality, Fang Han's destiny is closely related to the fate of the entire world.
When things go smoothly for him, his luck will soar.
When he encounters calamity, his fortune will be unstable.
now.
Fang Han narrowly escaped death in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, deviating from his original trajectory, which naturally caused severe fluctuations in the Heavenly Dao.
"Right now."
As soon as Zhao Feng had a thought, the supreme mystery of the "Dharma of the Transformation of All Heavens" quietly began to operate.
He seemed to have become an invisible black hole, and began to steal the world's origin silently by following that connection with the Heavenly Dao!
This process is not a violent plunder, but rather like spring rain nourishing all things, silent and subtle.
Strands of the world's essence, refined to the extreme, transcended the barriers of time and space and were intercepted by Zhao Feng.
This energy is vast and boundless.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Feng immediately split this primordial power in two.
About 80% of it, following his connection with the Qin Realm's main body, crossed the endless chaos and was directly injected into the sealed Great Qin Immortal Realm.
...
Qin Realm, Lingxiao Palace.
Ying Zheng, who was handling state affairs and mobilizing the world's power to resist external attacks, suddenly shuddered.
He felt it clearly.
A vast and pure energy appeared out of thin air within the core origin of the Qin Realm.
Throughout the entire Great Qin Immortal Realm, the black barrier constructed from the laws of Great Qin and the power of endless faith shone brightly and instantly solidified!
The world's origin, which had been constantly depleted by the attacks of the Immortal King of Truth and the Immortal King of Origin, was greatly replenished.
"It's Feng'er!"
Ying Zheng's face lit up with surprise.
He didn't know what methods Zhao Feng used, but it was clear that his plan had succeeded!
Ye Fan, Hong Yi, and others also felt the changes in the world.
The ever-flowing power of the world became even more powerful, allowing them to replenish the energy they had been expending to maintain their barrier more quickly.
"As expected, the Realm Lord had a backup plan!"
Ye Fan felt much more at ease.
...
The world of immortality, the gate of ascension.
Zhao Feng poured the remaining two-tenths of his original power into the body of "Feng Baiyu".
boom!
The barriers of the Longevity Realm were as fragile as paper under the onslaught of this energy, which was practically cheating.
Immortality!
Cave Heaven Realm!
The Realm of Cosmic Light!
The Realm of Creation!
King of the Realms!
Chaotic Void Realm!
Virtual Immortal!
True immortal!
Feng Baiyu's cultivation level soared like a rocket, breaking through all obstacles and rising wildly!
In just a few breaths, he crossed the tenth level of immortality, directly breaking through the boundary between immortals and mortals, and stepping into the true immortal realm that countless cultivators dream of!
A terrifying aura flashed through the secret room.
The entire protective array of the Feathered Ascension Sect was humming, as if it were submitting and paying homage.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes, and a divine light flowed within them, as if the sun, moon, and stars were being born and dying within them.
True immortal!
In this vast and mysterious world, celestial immortals are legends, and true immortals exist only in myths recorded in ancient texts.
Today, he is a legend in this world!
"It feels pretty good."
Zhao Feng stretched his body, and True Immortal-level magical power surged within him. This body was finally not so weak anymore.
He raised his hand.
In the palm of his hand, strands of pure world primordial power slowly condensed, transforming into a crystal-clear pill.
"Hua Tiandu, it's time to give him some sweetness."
Zhao Feng flicked his finger, and the pill disappeared from its original spot.
The next moment.
As Hua Tiandu was in his cave dwelling, dreaming of a wonderful future, a crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him.
A pill radiating a soft light floated quietly before him. "This is the Primordial Immortal Pill, which can help you break through your bottleneck and reach the Longevity Realm as soon as possible. Do not disappoint me."
The indifferent voice of the sect leader resounded directly in his mind.
Hua Tiandu looked at the pill, feeling the terrifying energy contained within it, and trembled with excitement.
The Elixir of Origin!
Just by hearing the name, you know it's an unparalleled treasure!
The supreme leader actually bestowed upon me such a divine object!
"Disciple...kowtows to thank the Sect Leader for His divine grace!"
He kowtowed three times heavily in the direction of the Feathered Heaven Palace, then grabbed the pill. "The sect leader is really grooming me as his successor! It seems I need to complete the mission seriously and have some fun with Fang Han!"
"Once I refine this elixir and reach the Longevity Realm, I will combine it with the Life-Creating Pill to break through to immortality and personally send you on your way!"
...
The Heavenly Demon Battlefield is located in a valley filled with jagged rocks.
"Huff... huff..."
Fang Han was breathing heavily.
He knelt on the ground, using the Great Chaos Thunder Sword to support his almost falling body.
Around him lay the corpses of seven or eight demons, their black demonic blood staining the ground pitch black.
This was a brutal siege.
He was besieged here by a group of demons led by a Heavenly Demon of the third level of the Divine Power Realm, the "Yuan Gang Realm," and they fought for a full day and night.
Several times, he thought he was going to die.
Sharp demonic claws tore through his back, and corrosive demonic energy invaded his meridians. If it weren't for the powerful qi and blood he cultivated, plus the assistance of the Yellow Spring Diagram, he would have already collapsed.
"Not enough..."
Fang Han gritted his teeth, feeling the almost depleted blood and energy in his body.
He barely has the strength to stand up anymore.
And at that very moment.
At the entrance to the valley, a sickeningly screeching sound came from.
A monster, far larger than the previous Heavenly Demon, slowly walked in.
It was about ten feet tall, covered in black scales, with bone wings on its back, and dragging a rusty giant axe in its hand.
What was most terrifying was its aura; that pure killing intent and savagery made Fang Han's soul tremble.
The fifth level of the Divine Power Realm: the Celestial Realm!
This is a minor leader of the Heavenly Demons!
"It's over..." (End of Chapter)
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