Rumble!
The entire Fengchan altar trembled, spewing out a terrifying power powerful enough to engulf an entire era!
This power surged wildly into Fang Han's body.
Outside the Land of Origin, the expressions of the Eight Heavenly Kings could no longer be described as shock, but rather as horror!
"This...this speed of power leap...his cultivation has already reached five Chaos Eras, and it's still increasing!" The "Hetu" in front of Hetu Heavenly Lord spun wildly.
The star trails in the catalog have become completely disordered.
"Even if he were a reincarnated Celestial King, it couldn't be this outrageous!" Lord Luochuan exclaimed in disbelief.
"Look at the altar!"
Everyone looked over.
Within that towering pillar of light, Fang Han's figure was no longer flesh and blood, but had transformed into a black hole that devoured everything.
Meanwhile, the Fengchan Altar, a divine artifact of the heavens, is merging with that black hole at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"He's going to refine the Fengchan Altar!" Emperor Fusheng screamed. "Stop him! The Fengchan Altar is the foundation of the dynasty; it must not fall into the hands of outsiders!"
The eight Heavenly Kings reached a consensus instantly.
They can invest in Fang Han, but they absolutely cannot tolerate him taking away the very foundation of the dynasty!
"Originating from the Way of Witchcraft, it seals off all directions!"
The eight Heavenly Sovereigns attacked simultaneously, unleashing their strongest primal laws, which transformed into eight magical chains that pierced through heaven and earth, ready to lock down Fang Han at the center of the pillar of light.
However.
Just then.
An ancient, weathered voice, seemingly spanning countless eras, resounded simultaneously in the minds of the eight Heavenly Lords.
"Serve him as your master."
The magical chains cast by the eight Heavenly Lords suddenly stopped an inch away from the pillar of light, and then collapsed inch by inch.
Their bodies.
Their souls.
Even their very essence, their Heavenly Sovereign, trembled and submitted uncontrollably before those four words.
"It's...it's the Celestial King!"
"The will of His Majesty the Immortal King!"
The faces of the eight Heavenly Kings were filled with incomprehension, fear, and awe.
They couldn't understand why the Celestial King would issue such an absurd order.
But the will of the Celestial King is the highest law of the Origin Dynasty!
Thump!
The eight supreme celestial rulers, whose mere stomp could shake an entire continent in the celestial realm, all knelt down on one knee in unison towards the Fengchan altar.
And at that very moment.
The pillar of light on the Fengchan altar suddenly receded.
A figure emerged from it.
He still looks like Fang Han, but his temperament has undergone a complete transformation.
His eyes no longer held simple hatred, but rather the vicissitudes of life, the rise and fall of countless eras.
An unparalleled will, as if ruling over all the heavens and wielding the power of the Heavenly Dao, emanated from him.
This put immense pressure on the eight Heavenly Kings kneeling on the ground.
Heavenly Lord!
And he wasn't just any ordinary Heavenly Lord!
Within that aura, they sensed a terrifying cultivation level equivalent to at least ten chaotic eras!
A meteoric rise to power!
"Feng Baiyu..."
Fang Han spoke, "I'm here."
He looked down at the eight Heavenly Emperors kneeling before him, and then at the Fengchan Altar, which was now completely connected to his soul and seemed to be his arm.
He not only broke through to the Heavenly Lord level.
Furthermore, under the initiation at the altar, he directly learned the supreme martial arts of the Origin Dynasty.
Origin God Fist!
He clenched his fist, feeling the terrifying power within him that could shatter the boundless universe. Overwhelming hatred and killing intent could no longer be suppressed.
"I'm going to kill him!"
"Now! Immediately! Right now!"
Fang Han's roar, carrying the supreme pressure of the Heavenly Monarch, echoed throughout the entire Origin Land.
The space itself rippled under the vibrations of his voice.
Having just been promoted to Heavenly Lord, his power and hatred swelled to their peak.
He only wanted to find the enemy who had destroyed everything he had and tear him to pieces.
The eight Heavenly Lords were all startled by this aura.
They exchanged a glance.
They both saw bitterness and helplessness in each other's eyes.
The Celestial King's orders cannot be disobeyed; the newly appointed Celestial Lord before them is already their nominal master.
Hetu Tianjun stood up and bowed respectfully to Fang Han.
"My lord, please calm your wrath."
"That man named Feng Baiyu possesses unfathomable strength and is by no means an ordinary Heavenly Monarch."
"He crushed the legendary staff with his bare hands and killed the Wings of Freedom with a single finger. Such combat power is extraordinary. He is at least a powerhouse of three or four Chaos Eras."
Fang Han stared at him intently, her eyes bloodshot.
"So what? I am now a Heavenly Lord! And I have the cultivation of ten Chaos Eras, far surpassing him. Moreover, I have the Fengchan Altar in my hands. Killing him is as easy as turning my hand!"
"not enough!"
This time, it was the powerful Primordial Heavenly Lord who spoke up: "My lord, you may not know this, but the strength of the Heavenly Court is far greater than it appears on the surface."
"On the surface, the Heavenly Court is overseen by five great Heavenly Sovereigns: Judgment, Slaughter, Chaos, Thunder, and Eternity. Each of them is unfathomable. More importantly, we have received information that the Heavenly Court is doing something extremely terrible."
"They are trying to reforge the 'Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure'!"
"What?" Fang Han was taken aback.
He knew of the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure, of course; it was the treasure of the Creation Immortal King, a divine artifact that suppressed all the heavens.
The previous incarnation of the Heavenly Lord of Lightning, Fang Qingxue, was killed by this supreme treasure!
He frowned and said, "Aren't creation artifacts only something that Immortal Kings can forge?"
"A divine artifact of creation requires a Celestial King, but a Saint-grade Celestial Artifact does not! The Heavenly Court obtained most of the fragments back then." The expression of the River Diagram Celestial Lord became extremely solemn. "They are using the essence of the five Heavenly Lords as fire and the Heavenly Court's fortune of billions of years as fuel, trying to reforge it!"
"If they succeed, it will be equivalent to gaining thirty-three more powerful Heavenly Lords!"
Fang Han calmed down.
Although he was furious, he was not stupid.
If the Heavenly Court truly possesses such resources, then acting rashly would not be seeking revenge, but rather courting death!
"Then what do you suggest we do?" Fang Han suppressed his murderous intent and asked in an icy voice.
"We need to think this through carefully," said Hetu Tianjun. "The Heavenly Court is too powerful; we cannot fight it head-on. The best course of action now is to unite with other forces to jointly confront the Heavenly Court."
"Together with whom?"
"The Holy Land of Truth!"
Hetu Tianjun uttered four words.
"The Holy Land of Truth, founded by the Immortal King of Truth, is one of the three great ancient powers, alongside my Origin Dynasty and Creation Dynasty!"
"The Heavenly Court's act of reforging the divine artifacts must have crossed their bottom line. As long as we show enough sincerity and persuade them to join forces, we will have the strength to confront the Heavenly Court!"
Fang Han fell silent.
His fists were clenched tightly, and he was filled with rage.
He possessed unprecedented power, but discovered that his enemy was far stronger than he had imagined, making it impossible for him to kill him immediately.
This feeling made him feel incredibly frustrated.
"good……"
After a long silence, he squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth, "We'll do it your way!"
"However, you must contact the Holy Land of Truth as quickly as possible!"
"I can't wait much longer!"
...
Just as Fang Han was accumulating power in the Origin Dynasty, preparing to unite with the Holy Land of Truth to take revenge on the Heavenly Court.
Zhao Feng appeared alone in a strange star field.
His goal was clear—the world of alchemy.
A world left behind by the ancient Taoist alchemy civilization, a treasure trove filled with endless elixirs and creation.
This place is not only a great opportunity for Fang Han, but it also contains a large number of divine pills, which will also greatly benefit Zhao Feng.
Ahead, there is a magnificent river stretching across the universe.
It is woven from billions of dazzling lights, sometimes transforming into a galloping Qilin, sometimes into a phoenix spreading its wings, ever-changing.
This is the first and most powerful barrier in the Pill Realm—the Aurora River.
Each aurora is a manifestation of an ultimate law, containing terrifying power capable of tearing apart ancestral immortals and severely injuring emperors.
For countless years.
Countless powerful individuals attempted to enter, but all ultimately vanished as a ray of light in the long river, leaving not even a trace of their bones behind.
Even a Celestial Lord would need to proceed with extreme caution when facing this natural barrier formed by a storm of pure laws.
There is a risk of damage to the very source if one is not careful.
Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged. He took a step and entered the area of the Aurora River directly.
Buzz!
The moment he stepped in, the billions of auroras around him seemed like an enraged swarm of bees, instantly becoming violent.
Thick beams of aurora, as large as mountain ranges, transformed into swords, spears, and halberds, carrying an all-consuming sharpness, and attacked Zhao Feng from all directions.
Any one of these attacks would be enough to annihilate even a supreme emperor, body and soul.
Zhao Feng didn't even look at it, and just continued walking forward.
When the raging aurora borealis came within three feet of him, it automatically became docile, turning into a gentle breeze, flowing around him as if paying homage to its king.
He is impervious to all laws and submits to all doctrines.
Just then.
From the depths of the long river, a roar that shook the stars resounded.
A colossal beast, its size comparable to a star and its entire body composed of destructive aurora, opened its two sun-like eyes and locked onto Zhao Feng, the uninvited guest.
This is a primordial divine beast born from the Aurora River, an Aurora Giant Beast, possessing terrifying power comparable to two Chaos Era Heavenly Lords.
It opened its enormous maw, and a black aurora containing the essence of end and destruction transformed into a world-destroying pillar of light, spewing towards Zhao Feng.
Wherever the beam of light passed, space collapsed in patches, turning into the most primordial nothingness.
Faced with this attack that would make even the Heavenly Emperor pale, Zhao Feng finally stopped.
He lifted his eyelids and glanced at the giant beast.
Then.
He extended a finger and gently touched the earth-shattering black beam of light.
Buzz...
The black beam of light, powerful enough to destroy a great world, vanished silently the moment it touched Zhao Feng's fingertips.
Immediately afterwards.
Zhao Feng flicked his finger.
An invisible force traversed the distance of space and imprinted itself directly on the Aurora Beast's brow.
Bang!
The colossal beast, as large as a star, suddenly stiffened, then began to disintegrate from the inside out, turning into pure light points that dissipated into the aurora river.
In the blink of an eye, a divine beast of the Heavenly Monarch level perished.
Having done all this, Zhao Feng acted as if he had merely crushed an ant, and continued walking towards the deeper reaches of the long river.
Passing through the endless aurora zone, a crystal-clear barrier, as if sculpted from the world's most perfect crystal, appeared before him.
This is the crystal wall system of the Pill Realm.
Zhao Feng flipped his hand, and an ancient bronze key appeared in his palm.
The Key to a Moment
This is the only keepsake left by the Lord of the Pill Realm, the Heavenly Sovereign of Sha Tian, and also the only key to open the gate to the Pill Realm.
He handed the Key of Moment forward.
The tip of the key touched the smooth, mirror-like crystal wall.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The entire crystal wall system began to tremble violently, and profound alchemical runes flowed across the barrier, resonating with the Key of Moment.
The key shone brightly.
Strands of spacetime laws shot out from it, outlining the silhouette of a huge and ancient portal on the crystal wall system.
With a soft "click," the spatial crystal wall slowly opened to both sides.
A strange world filled with the rich aroma of medicinal herbs, teeming with exotic flowers and rare plants, and whose mountains and rivers were all composed of elixirs and spiritual liquids, unfolded before Zhao Feng's eyes.
However.
The moment the door opened, Zhao Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.
He felt it clearly.
Outside the Pill Realm, the auras of several Heavenly Monarchs emerged, as if they had been waiting for this day!
boom!
The next moment, the star field outside the Pill Realm suddenly collapsed.
A colossal ship forged from divine metal tore through space and forced its way out.
At the bow of the ship stood a man dressed in a white scholar's robe, with a handsome face, whose aura blended seamlessly with the giant ship beneath his feet.
Lord of the Pure Land of China, Huangfu Bi'an!
"The Key to Moment, the portal to the Pill Realm, has indeed been opened by you."
Huangfu Bi'an's gaze passed over Zhao Feng, greedily looking towards the world beyond the doorway.
Immediately afterwards.
On the other side of the void, a dark golden light flashed.
A man clad in feathered robes and with an aloof expression appeared out of thin air.
Behind him, a pair of wings formed from the laws of space created subtle ripples in the surrounding spacetime with each slight flap.
Lord Yitian!
"Huangfu Bi'an, you've arrived quickly."
Winged Heavenly Lord's voice was extremely shrill.
Before he could finish speaking...
An aura of killing intent surged into the sky.
A burly man, wielding a halberd, clad in ancient armor, and with bulging muscles, shattered a desolate star with a single step and descended upon this place.
The veteran Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Court, the War King Heavenly Lord Muyehuang!
"The Pill Realm is an unclaimed property; it will be obtained by the destined one. You two cannot try to keep it all to yourselves."
The War King Heavenly Lord's voice was loud and clear, his fighting spirit boiling.
Then.
A green mist, brimming with the vitality of plants yet tinged with a strange, poisonous aura, spread out.
Amidst the clouds and mist, the figure of the Miao Li Heavenly Lord appeared and disappeared.
Four supreme celestial rulers, whose status in the immortal realm is comparable to that of patriarchs, gathered outside the realm of alchemy.
However.
Zhao Feng, standing at the center of this pressure, didn't even flinch.
Huangfu Bi'an frowned slightly.
Zhao Feng remained remarkably calm throughout.
This made him feel uneasy.
Huangfu Bi'an asked in a deep voice, "May I ask how you are addressed?"
Who I am is not important.
Zhao Feng smiled. "The important thing is that this Pill Realm is my territory. I'm giving you a choice: submit... or die!"
...(End of this chapter)
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