Eternal Life: I hold the door to eternal life

In order to prevent the true disciples of Yuhua Sect from suspecting that he was secretly helping Fang Han to capture Ling Xiao, Elder Tianxing arrived at the Young Master Peak almost at the same time as Fang Han.

After Elder Tian Xing arrived, he casually found a quiet room in a side hall to rest. He did not disturb Fang Han, nor did he participate in dealing with the affairs on the peak. Elder Tian Xing's status is different from that of a true disciple. A true disciple can openly serve Fang Han and work hard for Fang Han. But as the elder who is in charge of the Tian Xing Hall of Yuhua Sect and maintains the superficial fairness of Yuhua Sect, even if he wants to help Fang Han, he still has to consider the opinions of the true disciples.

Although he didn't know what happened, Fang Qingxue spoke so urgently, and it was related to Fang Han, so Elder Tian Xing didn't dare to neglect it, and immediately summoned more than ten law enforcement disciples to surround the alchemy room of the young master peak. He personally took charge and sealed off the area of ​​more than ten feet around the alchemy room with his divine thoughts to prevent anyone from spying with divine thoughts.

The barrier that Fang Han had set up in the alchemy room was just a simple barrier to prevent people from prying and to warn people. Fang Qingxue waved her hand and broke the barrier, and directly broke into the alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, Fang Han had been sitting cross-legged above the Great Desolate Ancient Furnace without knowing when. At this moment, Fang Han had no expression of sadness or joy, and was in a state of meditation. In addition, there was another circle of light emitting a faint force of fate, and the nearly transparent light circle connected Fang Han and the Great Desolate Ancient Cauldron under him into one, and strands of dark golden energy were constantly flowing from the Great Desolate Ancient Cauldron into Fang Han's body.

Seeing this, Fang Qingxue naturally did not dare to interrupt Fang Han rashly, let alone use her spiritual power to investigate Fang Han's situation. She could only wait anxiously on the side.

What Fang Qingxue didn't know was that although Fang Han seemed to be fine at this moment, he had actually lost control of everything about himself. Only a trace of clarity remained in his mind, and he was shocked by everything that was happening in his body, but he had no way to do anything about what was happening.

After Fang Han broke through the realm of magical power, the spirit refined by Fang Rentu had been integrated with him and had never moved. Today, the spirit suddenly came out for some unknown reason. However, Fang Han could clearly sense that the spirit had not yet developed its own consciousness, and that his loss of control over his body was not due to the spirit.

The instigator of all this should be the means of the small destiny technique that has escaped from his control several times and acted on its own. At this time, he and his spirit are under the control of the small destiny technique, undergoing some unknown changes.

Inside his body, the jade-like spirit was sitting cross-legged at Fang Han's heart with a peaceful look on its face. The dark golden energy that flowed into Fang Han's body from the ancient furnace was refined by Fang Han's body and then continuously flowed into the spirit's body, and Fang Han's spiritual power was also devoured by the spirit.

Under the power of the Small Fate Art, Fang Han couldn't even contact Yan. He could only guess: "Could it be that the Small Fate Art forcibly opened the stage of feeding the spirit and soul? The dark golden energy that surged from the Taihuang Ancient Furnace contained a supreme will and a vitality that was so pure that it could not be described in words. Could it be that the 'Panwu Essence Blood' in the Taihuang Ancient Furnace was forcibly taken out by the Small Fate Art, and after I refined it, it became the energy to feed the spirit and soul?"

Thinking of this, Fang Han suddenly panicked: "In the original work, the Small Fate Art is a rare secret method that can only be mastered by Fang Rentu, the reincarnation of the spirit of the Gate of Immortality. Now the Small Fate Art will actually actively feed the spirit refined by Fang Rentu. Then next, the Small Fate Art will most likely help the spirit to turn the tables, destroy my spiritual consciousness, and occupy my body..."

The more Fang Han thought about it, the more horrified he felt. Although the Small Fate Art had repeatedly acted on its own, it had brought great benefits to Fang Han every time and helped Fang Han survive several life-and-death crises. Although Fang Han felt that the Small Fate Art was difficult to fully control, he also regarded it as his greatest reliance, which was why he subconsciously activated the Small Fate Art when he was refining the Great Desolate Ancient Furnace and was attacked by the backlash.

Unexpectedly, although the small destiny technique solved the backlash of the Great Desolate Ancient Furnace, it also brought out the spirit refined by Fang Rentu. This was something that Fang Han had never expected and was very uneasy.

In addition, if the dark gold energy really came from Panwu's blood essence, Fang Han would be even more speechless. Panwu's blood essence is the key to opening Panwu's immortal mansion and obtaining a treasure in the immortal mansion. If it was used by the small fate technique to feed the spirit, causing Fang Han to miss the treasure in Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, Fang Han would really have no place to cry.

But at this time, Fang Han didn't even have the ability to control his own body, let alone stop the little fate technique from doing what it wanted. In desperation, Fang Han could only pray silently with a nervous and panic mood, hoping that the little fate technique would not kill him this time...

Under the absolute control of the Small Fate Art, everything was running smoothly and orderly according to the will of the Small Fate Art. The whole process was completely smooth, until the dark golden energy in the Great Desolate Ancient Furnace was completely absorbed by the Small Fate Art. Fang Han suddenly regained control of his body, and the spirit in his body also merged with Fang Han again at the same time. At the same time, Fang Han faintly felt a sense of hunger and thirst from his spirit.

This feeling is exactly what Yan once said, the sensory prompt given when the spirit needs feeding.

"Could it be that before, the small destiny technique did not nourish the spirit?" Fang Han was slightly stunned, and immediately told Yan in detail about the abnormality of the spirit in the body.

After listening to it, Yan said without hesitation, "It's impossible. The 'Three Talents Soul Refining Technique' follows the way of heaven, earth and man. Each stage is in line with the way of the 'Three Talents'. Each feeding takes three days, and each stage requires three feedings. From the physical body to the supernatural power to immortality, a total of three stages are required before the spirit can be fully developed. It has only been one day since you entered into meditation. It is absolutely impossible for you to complete a feeding. Moreover, after the spirit is fed, it is absolutely impossible for it to give another sensory prompt so quickly. Call your spirit to the Yellow Springs Map, and I will take a good look at what has changed."

Fang Han felt relieved when he heard this. As soon as he thought about it, a cute baby appeared in the Yellow Springs Picture.

Yan first circled around the spirit, then grabbed one of its hands and carefully sensed it. Yan looked surprised, and stretched out his hand to summon a dark red sword. Before Fang Han could even scream, he had already swept the sword towards the spirit.

The spirit was immediately swept into the Yellow Springs Map by the huge force, into the extremely dense magic fog, and then Fang Han exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

Yan ignored Fang Han and waved his hand. The spirit reappeared in front of Yan. Yan looked at the spirit carefully again and said to Fang Han, "This spirit is not fed, but strengthened. Now the strength of the spirit's body is comparable to that of a top-grade Taoist weapon. The Demon Blade Blood Sky is a low-grade Taoist weapon focused on killing, but it can't break the spirit's body."

After explaining to Fang Han, Yan asked again: "After you woke up, you probably haven't checked your body yet. If I'm right, your body should have been strengthened. Its strength should be similar to that of this spirit."

After Fang Han regained control of his body, he was concerned about the matter of his spirit and soul, and indeed had not checked his own situation. Hearing this, Fang Han immediately focused his mind and began to sense it. After a moment, Fang Han said happily: "Hahaha, not only has my physique been strengthened, I have also opened up nine seas of god, and directly refined the 'Great Origin Technique' which ranks extremely high among the Three Thousand Great Daos. Hahaha!"

"Oh...!" Yan said in amazement, "It is said that the 'Great Origin Technique' is the great magical power that Pan Wuxianzun relied on to become famous in ancient times. It ranks among the top 100 among the three thousand great ways. It is said that after refining the 'Great Origin Technique', the cultivator's magic power will be like the vast ocean, unfathomable. How did you suddenly refine the 'Great Origin Technique'? It's really strange!"

Fang Han pondered for a moment and said, "This is nothing strange. I guess it's the disobedient secret technique in my body that used Pan Wu's blood essence to strengthen my physique. There is also a trace of Pan Wu Xianzun's will in Pan Wu's blood essence, which helped me open up nine divine seas and allowed me to directly refine the 'Great Origin Technique' to perfection."

At this point, Fang Han pondered again: "In this way, although I have directly cultivated one of the Three Thousand Great Daos and my body has been strengthened to be comparable to a top-grade Taoist weapon, I have lost the drop of blood of the Immortal Lord Panwu. In the future, it will not be so easy to enter the Panwu Immortal Mansion and get the treasure inside..."

"The Great Wilderness Ancient Furnace is the legacy of Panwu Immortal Venerable. Panwu Immortal Venerable also hid a drop of blood in the cauldron. The Great Wilderness spirit must know some secrets of Panwu Immortal Mansion. You might as well ask the Great Wilderness about the Panwu Immortal Mansion. Maybe there are other solutions." Yan gave Fang Han a suggestion and skipped the matter of Panwu Immortal Mansion. Then he said solemnly: "Now, there is another troublesome matter here that needs to be solved urgently!"

"What's the matter?" Fang Han asked curiously.

"About feeding the spirit!" Yan continued, "This spirit has been strengthened. Although the increase in strength is a good thing, this strength of the spirit is not much different from the spirits I have seen in the Immortal Realm. Next, the consumption required for feeding will definitely be considerable. I think it is best to prepare according to the consumption when feeding in the Immortal Realm. Moreover, your spirit is a big eater when feeding in the physical realm. I am afraid that the consumption of this feeding will be several times more than the consumption of feeding in the Immortal Realm."

Fang Han was also stunned for a while after hearing this: "I have the World Tree to continuously provide the vitality of the immortal world, is it not enough to support the consumption when feeding the spirit?"

Yan shook his head and said, "If the spirit had not been strengthened, it would naturally be more than enough. But the current spirit, the immortal energy emitted by the World Tree is far from enough to support you to complete a feeding. Unless the immortal energy emitted by the World Tree can be increased by thirty or fifty times, that would be enough. Moreover, since the spirit has given a sensing prompt, you only have three months to prepare, so this matter cannot be delayed at all."

"Thirty to fifty times? Originally, I was thinking that after resolving the issues in Yuhua Sect, I would go to Renhuangbi to lobby. It seems that I have to go there first to find out the news about the World Tree..."

Fang Han spent the entire day in fear, and Fang Qingxue, who was quietly guarding in the alchemy room, was also restless. Fang Han had pushed the small destiny technique to its extreme, so something must have happened that was a matter of life and death. And Fang Han was shrouded by the fate power of the small destiny technique, so even she could not use her divine sense to detect Fang Han's situation.

Although Fang Qingxue had been sitting cross-legged in meditation, she could not really calm down. After a whole day that felt like a year, the force of fate outside Fang Han's body finally dissipated, but Fang Han did not wake up.

Just when Fang Qingxue was about to investigate with her divine sense, Fang Han's body shook violently, and a tremendous force, with Fang Han as the center, suddenly swept around.

Although the alchemy room here is spacious, it cannot contain the raging force that is like a prehistoric beast. Facing this sudden force, Fang Qingxue only had time to summon the Thunder Emperor Talisman before being hit by this energy...

Elder Tian Xing, at Fang Qingxue's request, had been sitting cross-legged in the air above the alchemy room. For a whole day, Elder Tian Xing had not even moved his clothes. At this moment, Elder Tian Xing's eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened. He suddenly exclaimed, "Quickly retreat..."

"Boom..." Before Elder Tian Xing finished speaking, a loud noise came from the alchemy room. At the same time, everyone on the Shaozhu Peak felt a sudden earthquake like a landslide under their feet. Anyone standing on the Shaozhu Peak at this time, no matter what their cultivation level was, lost their balance and fell to the ground.

As for the cultivators whose cultivation level was below the second level of the True Essence Realm, their leg bones were directly fractured by this tremendous force. There were even dozens of servants in the Physical Realm with low cultivation level, whose lower bodies were directly shattered by this huge vibration force, and they died on the spot.

Fortunately, this big shock came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, after the shock force raged on the Young Master Peak, it returned to calm again after going down the mountain.

At this time, the Young Master Peak was filled with wailing, and the palace on the peak had become a ruin. Looking at the alchemy room on the peak, it was filled with dust and smoke, covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred feet in radius.

When the dust slowly dissipated, Elder Tian Xing was seen standing in the air, with his hands still trembling slightly behind his back, looking at the ground with an extremely solemn expression.

The alchemy room beneath him had already been razed to the ground, and Fang Han was now standing on a large cauldron with a look of guilt on his face. Fang Qingxue in his arms was pale, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and her life or death was unknown...