You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 300: Bu Tian Palace

"I will take care of the affairs of the demon clan and those sons of the Holy Lord who are involved!" Fang Lei took a deep breath first.

Then he looked at Gu Canghao again, and his tone became serious:
"Don't let me make any mistakes on your part! You must fully cooperate with me to resolve this matter, and it's best not to have any selfish thoughts."

Fang Lei's words were very direct. There was already a group of stupid teammates holding him back.

Moreover, this matter had not yet been finalized and had been messed up by that group of pigs. At this time, Fang Lei really wanted to kill someone!

He didn't want things to get worse, and he knew that there couldn't be any more mistakes.

He said to Gu Canghao very solemnly and seriously:
"I will ask the Taoist priests in Yinxu to speed up the pursuit of the Thousand-Faced Avatar."

Fang Lei was talking about speeding up, not slowing down.

Because there is no other choice in this matter.

We must cut the Gordian knot quickly, without allowing any hesitation or uncertainty.

……

Gu Canghao opened his mouth. He really wanted to ask Fang Lei if he could give him more time, but he gave up the next moment...

Because Fang Lei's words were meant for him to hear, and more importantly, they were a warning to him, because this sentence actually touched upon the lifeblood of the Butian Palace.

Just imagine……

Why did Fang Lei capture him first, and why did he have to wait until Saint Yuntian and his Thousand-Faced Clone had a fight before taking him to see the Chaos Bell?
Why did Fang Lei wait until it was already a done deal and Thousand Faces was about to arrive before telling him that Chaos Bell intended to leave?
This is an open conspiracy, an open conspiracy to put the Butian Palace on fire!
The Thousand-Faced Clone has died, the Thousand-Faced Lord has descended, and the real body of the Chaos Bell will definitely give up guarding the Scar of Sky. These are all things that are bound to happen now!
Even if the Holy Lord is here, the above matters will not change in the slightest...

It is also because of this that Fang Lei was able to hold Butian Palace back, leaving it with no other choice. Otherwise, it is hard to say which side Butian Palace would stand on.

The current situation is, in a nutshell:
If the Butian Palace cannot take advantage of this moment, when the Thousand Faces descend upon Yinxu and the Chaos Bell also leaves, to repair the Scar in the Sky.

Consequences? It was a big mess afterwards...

Either they had to sacrifice the lives of countless monks in Bu Tian Palace to fill the gap, or they simply didn't want to fill it.

As for the consequences of not filling it out -

Gu Canghao swallowed, unwilling to think about the consequences.

……

Gu Canghao looked into Fang Lei's eyes seriously and said sincerely:

"I understand, but it will take me forty-nine days to refine the five-colored stones and the blood of heaven in my hand into 'Qi' to repair the sky."

"Forty-nine days?" Fang Lei's eyes darkened slightly, and he said something that made Gu Canghao despair, "If there is no forty-nine days, within half a month, the Thousand Faces Clone will die!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Canghao began to argue with reason, his words were extremely fierce, and it seemed that he was not saying the number just to buy time.

"It must be forty-nine days, otherwise the five-colored stone will not dissolve, and the blood of heaven will not be able to be integrated into it."

"The Scar of the Sky is both a wound and not a wound; it exists and does not exist!"

"The five-colored stone and the blood of heaven must be transformed into 'qi', into the innate 'qi', so that they can penetrate the scar of heaven and repair the sky!"

("炁" is the ancient way of writing "气". Generally speaking, 炁 refers to "innate qi" and 气 refers to "acquired qi".)
Fang Lei pondered for a while, then asked tentatively:

"If I can refine both the Five Colored Stone and the Blood of Heaven into Qi, how long will it take to fuse them?"

Gu Canghao's expression eased after hearing this. He thought for a while before saying:
"I already have the blood of heaven and the spirits of all living things. If I integrate them all, it won't take more than seven days at most!"

……

Fang Lei nodded and continued to ask, "Does the thing used to repair the sky have you?"

"As for the Blood of Heaven, I need to go back to the Heavenly Palace to get it!" Gu Canghao lowered his head with a little embarrassment.

"Then go get it!" Fang Lei said directly after hearing this.

He did not tie Gu Canghao here, nor did he doubt the truthfulness of Gu Canghao's words.

But he still added: "But you only have three days to go back and forth! The remaining seven days are used to integrate the blood of heaven." "Because within ten days, I will bring all these monsters here."

"Capture all the Holy Lord's sons who are involved. Even if they are dead, I will bring their souls with me!"

Fang Lei's words revealed an extremely strong self-confidence, as if this was just a trivial matter.

**
After all the discussions were completed, Fang Lei pointed to the Tianshan Mountain that was once used by the Shang Dynasty for offering sacrifices to the heavens and said:
"Have you seen the Shang Dynasty's Wuji Mountain?"

"When you get the Blood of Heaven, just go there with it. On the top of the mountain, you will see melted colorful stones!"

After saying that, Fang Lei turned his head to look at Gu Canghao and threw him a jade ring.

"There is a magical power of mine sealed inside this, which can allow you to return to the foot of Tianshan Mountain in an instant. I hope that by then, you will have brought the Blood of Heaven with you!"

"Otherwise..." Fang Lei didn't finish his words, but Gu Canghao could understand the consequences.

Gu Canghao took the jade ring thrown by Fang Lei, and at the same time, Fang Lei's voice came to his ears:
"Finally, I'll give you a ride!"

When Gu Canghao finished hearing this, he was about to ask how to send it.

It was as if a gust of wind passed by my eyes, and everything around me became blurry.

The next moment, when the vision gradually became clear, the scenery before my eyes was picturesque, like a scroll passed down for thousands of years being gently unfolded.

The flowing clouds are like leisurely fairies, floating freely among the green mountains;
The green mountains are lush and green, as if the mountain god who has been sleeping for thousands of years has awakened;
The green water is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and the gorgeous clouds;
The rosy clouds are as bright as silk, spreading over the mountains and rivers.

Thousand-year-old trees stand, witnessing the passage of time, and their branches and leaves seem to be whispering, telling ancient legends.

There are many strange rocks, which seem like works of nature, showing the uncanny workmanship of nature.

All of this is so familiar and kind...

Because this was the sect where he had stayed for thousands of years, the place he yearned for—

his home!
When he came to his senses, he was already in tears.

An indescribable emotion welled up in his heart. Every cloud, every mountain, and every drop of water here seemed to carry his memories and stories.

When he turned sideways, he found that Fang Lei, who was standing beside him, had disappeared without a trace.

A feeling of astonishment surged into his heart like a tide. He was sent back to the Butian Palace in an instant, as if time and space twisted and rotated in front of him, and brought him back to the Butian Palace in the next moment.

He stood there, surrounded by silence, only the rustling of leaves in the wind, as if telling something.

He felt mixed emotions, as if he was in another world. Everything here told him that he was back, really back.

"What kind of method is this?" Gu Canghao couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

But soon, he didn't have time to think about it.

……

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the horizon.

"Who are you!?"

The next moment, Gu Canghao was surrounded by disciples of the Butian Palace using a formation.

At this time, Gu Canghao looked at the energetic disciples of Butian Palace very calmly.

The next moment, his hand reached for the storage bag at his waist. This action made all the disciples of the Butian Palace feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

However, unexpectedly, he changed into a set of simple clothes.

"This old man is Gu Canghao!"

This set of clothes is exactly the clothes of the elder of Butian Palace.

(End of this chapter)