I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

This voice did not come from Fang Yu, but from an immortal old man at the level of Yuanxian in the kingdom deep in the Yuhuamen Temple.

Why was there this warning voice? Because as long as the three of them took action.

Fang Yu had sufficient reasons to kill all the disciples of Yuhua Sect who were watching in front of the Holy Temple, no matter what the reason was, especially the reason of falling into the devil's way, so he killed them all in an instant, killing them completely, and no one had time to save them.

This was Fang Yu's conspiracy, which was to allow them to break through some of the restrictions, recover some of their strength, and then attack the disciples of Yuhua Sect and kill them all.

This is a conspiracy, or it can be said to be an open conspiracy. No one can use this as an excuse to do anything to Fang Yu.

Not to mention the punishment!
In a split second, Gu Changfeng, Xiang Yizhen, and Yan Xigui understood Fang Yu's intention. Even if they were not afraid of death, they did not want to die in such a miserable way and leave behind eternal infamy.

In particular, the Golden Immortal disciples who were able to enter the Yuhua Gate were not of simple status, especially those who entered and left the Holy Temple. If such disciples were killed, even if they died, it would bring endless disasters to their families.

In this situation, it can be said that even death will not bring peace.

Fang Yu didn't even think of letting them go?
Therefore, even if they have a lot of resentment and hatred in their hearts, they have to rely on themselves to endure it. Even if there are a lot of ridicule and mockery in their ears, they can only remember it silently in their hearts and settle the score after this matter is over.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! I will kill them all and make them slaves of darkness."

Xiang Yizheng was roaring in his heart, venting his anger and rage.

"If you dare to do it now, you will surely die!"

Yan Xigui, on the contrary, was exceptionally calm, even though he also wanted to kill all the Yuhua Sect disciples who were watching.

Unfortunately, it’s impossible!

He couldn't do that, otherwise he would be the one to die as soon as he started.

Under such circumstances, Yan Xigui, Xiang Yizhen and Gu Changfeng could only endure it.

"Are you so willing?"

Gu Changfeng couldn't stand it anymore at this time and said in a cold voice.

"What can we do if we are unwilling? Do you have a way to break his restrictions? He must have obtained all the inheritance of the Bone Saint and fallen into evil ways. We are no match for him at all. We can only wait until it is over and ask Yuanxian and the Saint Ancestor to kill him and take away everything he got from the Bone Saint to make up for our losses and shame. Then, take away everything around him."

Xiang Yizhen also regained his composure at this time. His eyes had turned completely black without a trace of light, as if he had fallen into the abyss of darkness forever.

"Yes, we must take away everything from him. Only in this way can we wash away our shame."

Yan Xigui also agreed very much.

Afterwards, the shameful and useless trio began to calculate how to deal with Fang Yu.

At this moment, Fang Yu has arrived in front of the statue of Hua Tianjun, the founder of Yuhua Sect.

At the same time, he also met the two Yuanxian ancestors who were in charge of the Holy Son ceremony.

"Li Feiyu, you've gone too far this time. No matter what, the three of them are already the saints of the sect. It's really too much to humiliate them like this. It's a disgrace to the sect."

An old Yuanxian ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Three pieces of trash. If they are still alive, it will damage the reputation of our Yuhua Sect. Why should the elders care about three pieces of trash like them? If they can let go of this matter, know shame and then be brave, maybe they will be worthy of my respect. But now, hum! Three pieces of trash."

Faced with the advice from the Yuanxian Patriarch of the Yuhua Sect, which could even be considered a warning, Fang Yu didn't care and continued to sneer.

He didn't take Gu Changfeng, Xiang Yizhen and Yan Xigui seriously at all.

Of course, these three guys are not worthy of being taken seriously by him.

"You have indeed inherited everything from the Bone Saint, even his unruly temperament."

Another Yuanxian ancestor nodded slightly.

"No, this is not the temperament of Bone Saint. This is my own. It has nothing to do with Senior Bone Saint."

Fang Yu said calmly.

"Also, the two elders, don't even think about saving these three losers. You can't do it. If you don't believe me, feel free to try."

Fang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the two Yuanxians again, with a warning tone in his voice.

"Oh! That's right."

After hearing Fang Yu's words, one of the Yuanxian ancestors who spoke well of Gu Changfeng, Xiang Yizhen, and Yan Xigui changed his tone and his eyes became sharper.

Saint Son Daoxu, Supreme Elder Chen Yimei and Xu Muyun, who came with Fang Yu, all felt their scalps tingling.

They also didn't expect that Fang Yu would dare to warn the two Yuanxian ancestors.

Then, they felt an unprecedented powerful force. This force was not simply spiritual pressure or aura, but it implied that all things returned to their origin.

In the face of this powerful aura, they were like a point in the endless void, without any power to resist. The only thing they could wait for was a fatal blow.

This is the terrifying thing about Yuanxian.

Just when Xu Muyun, Daoxu Saint Son, and Grand Elder Chen Yimei were feeling depressed and desperate, Fang Yu just took a step forward.

"boom!!!"

In their ears, hearts and minds, they seemed to hear billions of living beings helping them to resist and fight against the impending force.

They, who were originally lonely and helpless in the void, suddenly had countless helpers, giving them the power to fight back.

In front of this power coming from all living things, this Yuanxian doesn't seem to be that powerful!
"What power is this!"

After the Yuanxian's power was broken by Fang Yu's power of the common people, the Yuanxian ancestor's face turned slightly pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

Unlike Xu Muyun, Daoxu Saint Son, and Grand Elder Chen Yimei, he felt as if he was overthrown and defeated by billions of creatures who looked down on him like ants.

The one who brought together the power of these ants and common people was Fang Yu in front of him.

Although he was unwilling to believe it, he had to admit that Fang Yu did possess the power of the other party's Yuanxian.

It seems that what we rely on is the common people!

"This is the power of the common people, the power of billions of common people. Even immortals can resist it."

Fang Yu chuckled.

"This... is this also the power passed down to you by the Bone Saint?"

The Yuanxian Patriarch of Yuhua Sect did not believe that this was a power that Fang Yu could create by himself. "Senior Bone Saint, he can be considered one! After all, he is also one of the billions of common people."

Fang Yu said calmly.

"Bone Saint, he is a saint, a holy immortal, how can he be compared to ants like mortals."

Not to mention a saint, even a celestial being, or even a master of divine power in the Three Thousand Worlds, would not consider himself as one of the ants among the common people.

"But even saints and immortal emperors are just ants in front of the Heavenly Monarch, aren't they? And what's the difference between the Heavenly Monarch and the ants struggling to survive in front of the Immortal King and the Chaos Era? All things in this world, billions of lives, aren't they also ants in front of the Gate of Eternal Life? Mortals, masters, strong men, immortals, Heavenly Monarchs, Immortal Kings, aren't they all ants struggling to pursue eternal life."

Fang Yu's words left the two Yuanxian ancestors of Yuhua Sect speechless.

"You... have the qualities of a Heavenly Sovereign. Your Taoism may not be as good as that of a Heavenly Sovereign, but it will still bring you endless disasters. You must be very careful."

After a long time, the two Yuanxian ancestors of Yuhua Sect spoke up and reminded in a deep voice.

"I know this and understand it, but I believe that my luck and fortune shouldn't be that bad."

Fang Yu chuckled, his tone showing no concern, which also made the two Yuanxian ancestors of Yuhua Sect speechless.

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In the end, he could only sigh and get down to business.

"Li Feiyu, Xu Muyun, after you two offer incense to our Yuhua Sect's founder, Hua Tianjun, you will officially become the Saint Sons of our Yuhua Sect. If you can stand out among the many Saint Sons in the future, you will have the hope of being elected as the Deputy Sect Master of our Yuhua Sect, a high position with great power, and you will also have a place in the Heavenly Court."

The two Yuanxian ancestors of the Yuhua Sect each took out three incense sticks and handed them to Fang Yu and Xu Muyun.

The fragrance is so strong, it is the rare Tianyunluo incense powder in heaven.

At the same time, Fang Yu held the incense and looked up at the statue of Hua Tianjun.

It is hard to tell what this statue is made of. It seems as if it was directly based on the shape of an ancient sacred mountain and was carved with great craftsmanship.

At the same time, the statue of Hua Tianjun has fluttering sleeves, which is a trace of the supernatural craftsmanship of immortals.

The traces of carving carry the flavor of ancient divine artifacts.

Fang Yu was naturally very familiar with the artifact of creation, and he also knew that at this moment, Hua Tianjun, or Hua Tiandu, was very likely paying attention to him again.

But Fang Yu didn't care about all this. He just lit three incense sticks in silence and then didn't make any more movements.

Seeing Fang Yu remaining silent, the two Yuanxian ancestors of the Yuhua Sect breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"Li Feiyu, Xu Muyun, you are now the holy sons of Yuhua Sect. You are also the high-level members of our Yuhua Sect. You can enter various treasuries to refine treasures."

As he spoke, a holy light flew out from the hand of the Yuanxian Patriarch and turned into a token with only one word "holy" on it.

This means that Li Feiyu is the Holy Son of Yuhua Sect.

"In addition, there is the library of Yuhua Sect, and Shuiyue Cave can also enter and read it. This is the largest library of our Yuhua Sect, and the classics in it are countless, and there are classics handed down from other eras. These are all left by our ancestor Hua Tianjun. I believe that it will be of great benefit to your way of life. After all, if you want to advance to Yuanxian, just having powerful strength is far from enough. Only with vast knowledge can you completely perfect your own way, comprehend, and comprehend the true Yuanxian Divine Way. Now you are too far away from this step, too far away. What you lack is not strength. Your strength has far exceeded that of the ancestor immortal, and it doesn't even belong to the ancestor immortal. But if you want to step into Yuanxian, you still need knowledge, endless knowledge."

One of the Yuanxian ancestors gave a reminder.

"Disciple, I understand. I had this plan in mind." Fang Yu said with a smile on his face.

This was indeed his plan, and only in this way could he become an immortal.

"Haha, as expected, I knew you would be interested. This is the token of the Water Moon Cave Heaven. You only need to reach the kingdom of God in front and then go deep into the three hundred billion miles, and then you can enter the Water Moon Cave Heaven."

Hearing Fang Yu's words, one of the Yuanxian ancestors laughed and then handed a token to Fang Yu.

"Junior Sister Muyun, Senior Brother Daoxu, do you want to go in together?"

Fang Yu invited Xu Muyun and Saint Daoxu.

"That's not necessary, but, Junior Brother Feiyu, this Shuiyue Cave is a little weird. There are many ancient books that have transformed themselves into book demons and are lurking in it. Many of our saints have suffered great losses when they went in to read the books."

"Book demons, I see. I am still somewhat interested in them."

Fang Yu chuckled and didn't care about these book monsters at all.

Some ancient books have spirituality in themselves, which is true. Over the course of time, they develop spiritual wisdom and become monsters, which is not uncommon.

And in the Langhuan Book World in the Heavenly Palace, there are also book monsters, or even more.

After all, the number of books therein is innumerable, like the sands of the Ganges, and the universe broken into dust particles.

And among the many worlds, this world of books also exists.

"Junior brother, you'd better be more careful. Although you are very powerful and far superior to other ancestral immortals, those book monsters are extremely strange and are not comparable to ordinary saints."

Seeing that Fang Yu still had this indifferent attitude, Saint Daoxu couldn't help but continue to remind him.

"Okay, I understand. Junior Sister Muyun, are you willing to join us?"

Fang Yu nodded and invited Xu Muyun again.

After all, being with a beautiful woman is always better than being alone.

"No, I just advanced to the Ancestral Immortal not long ago, and I still need to consolidate. Besides, in three days, there will be a gathering of Saint Sons to go to the Ancient Ruins for training and adventure. This is the last training before the genius battle in the Heavenly Court. It will be of great benefit to you and me. When the time comes, don't forget it, brother."

Xu Muyun rejected Fang Yu's invitation.

The Ruins of Ancient Times is an extremely dangerous place in the Heavenly Palace. However, it also contains countless spiritual veins, natural treasures, and various wealth.

However, it has been sealed off by the Heavenly Palace for a long time, and no one else is allowed to enter.

However, the Yuhua Sect has a connection with the Heavenly Palace, and there are several opportunities every year to send the saints of the sect to search for treasures.

Apart from the Yuhua Sect, the same is true for other forces and sects that have good relations with the Heavenly Court. The main reason is that the Heavenly Court wants to win over talents.

Only then was he willing to open up this wonderful place. Fang Yu was naturally happy about the Heavenly Court's behavior.

After all, he knew very well that whether he could advance to Yuanxian depended on this time. After all, if he wanted to advance to Yuanxian, he would need countless king-level spiritual veins, and he had to seize the opportunity. If he missed it, he would have no chance to fight against the genius.

"The Holy Sons are gathering. Haha, then someone will probably come and cause trouble for me. But it doesn't matter. I'll just take over. It's nothing anyway."

Fang Yu chuckled, as if he had expected something.

""(End of this chapter)