Travel through the heavens

Fang Muye and Wang Xianzhi have both reached the realm of terrestrial immortals, sitting on the top of Kunlun Mountain and gazing at the vast ocean. The energy in their bodies penetrates the heaven and earth and is inexhaustible. Even if they fight for days and nights, they will not feel tired.

Wang Xianzhi launched no less than six hundred punches, and Fang Muye took on all of them. This battle finally reached a turning point.

However, the turning point was not between the two of them, but from heaven.

But above the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, and the noise was rolling. Large pieces of colorful clouds were rapidly gathering together, as if immortals had spread out a huge piece of brocade. The magnificent scene was dazzling.

Then the thick clouds seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, slowly rotating, with the center concave upwards, forming a huge vortex. The edge of the vortex shone with brilliant rainbow light, and golden light fell from the depths like a waterfall, like a wide-open door. Two pillars of heaven covered with golden and ancient seal characters slowly condensed and stood on both sides.

The sky gate opens, and countless lights flow.

Indistinctly, one can see a graceful celestial maiden dancing gracefully, with phoenixes and blue phoenixes circling around her.

In a trance, one can hear the ethereal sound of Buddhist scriptures and the echoing of immortal bells and chimes.

The magnificent Tianmen Gate exudes a majestic aura, shocking all living beings.

Facing the wide-open gate of heaven, Fang Muye and Wang Xianzhi stopped their actions at the same time, and the surging energy instantly subsided, as if the previous fierce confrontation had never happened.

Wang Xianzhi calmed down his turbulent blood and looked at Tianmen calmly, not caring at all.

There have been countless famous figures over the past thousand years, so why did Wang Xianzhi only respect Lu Dongxuan and Li Chungang?

Just because one person passed the gate of heaven but did not enter, and returned to the human world with laughter, one person simply disdained to open the gate of heaven for me, so I can open the gate of heaven by myself!

What the two of them can do, Wang Xianzhi can't?

I, Wang Xianzhi, don’t want to pass through the Tianmen Gate. What if the Tianmen Gate is wide open?

With me, Wang Xianzhi, a warrior on earth, guarding the Heavenly Gate, which immortal from heaven would dare to come to this world?

But Fang Muye looked at Tianmen, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This was because at the moment when the Sky Gate was completely opened and the scene was at its most magnificent, the familiar colorful portal suddenly appeared high in the sky, in front of the Sky Gate.

However, the colorful portal, which was originally the size of an ordinary door, now seemed to stretch across the entire sky. It was unknown how high and how wide it was, exuding an indescribable ancient and vast aura, as if a god who had been sleeping for eternity opened his huge mouth to devour the world and swallowed up the magnificent sky gate in one gulp.

Without any warning, the majestic Tianmen Gate disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Faintly, behind the Heavenly Gate there seemed to be immortals and Buddhas roaring with rage, but as the Heavenly Gate suddenly disappeared, the sound could no longer be heard in an instant.

Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly for the first time.

This Tianmen disappeared too quickly.

Fang Muye was stunned, and his heart was in turmoil.

Is this the colorful portal swallowing up the Heavenly Gate?

This mysterious colorful portal not only takes him across the world, but also feeds on the "Heavenly Gate"!

In the dark, Fang Muye felt that the colorful portal seemed to be undergoing some changes after swallowing the Heavenly Gate, and it was calling out to him.

"Are you leaving?"

After a moment of trance, Fang Muye turned his head, looked at Wang Xianzhi, and asked tentatively, "City Lord Wang, did you see anything just now?"

"Tianmen?" Wang Xianzhi asked with a hint of confusion in his tone, "Young friend Wen, don't you know Tianmen?"

Wang Xianzhi's words allowed Fang Muye to confirm that, apart from himself, no one else could see the colorful portal.

Fang Muye smiled and said nothing.

Seeing his tacit agreement, Wang Xianzhi slowly said, "The Heavenly Gate is the passage connecting the human world and the immortal world. After reaching the immortal realm on earth, as long as you pass through the Heavenly Gate, you can ascend to the immortal world and become a celestial immortal, achieving immortality. Young friend Wen just missed the opportunity to ascend to immortality. Do you feel any regret?"

Fang Muye did not answer, but asked with a smile: "With City Lord Wang's realm, why don't you ascend to heaven and become a god in heaven?

Wang Xianzhi shook his head and said aloud, "To be born a human, to die a ghost, is the most realistic truth. As for immortals, in my opinion, they are nothing more than cowardly thieves. Those who steal a hook will be executed, those who steal a country will be made a marquis, and those who steal a life will be immortal. Therefore, I only half believe in the theory of ghosts and gods."

"Let's not talk about these trivial things." Wang Xianzhi waved his hand, his eyes burning with the joy and curiosity of meeting a worthy opponent. He asked, "Young friend Wen, how much strength did you use in the fight just now?"

Fang Muye smiled brightly: "I used about the same amount as City Lord Wang did."

In the previous battle, Fang Muye did not use his full strength and many of his unique skills were not displayed. Wang Xianzhi, who could kill the immortals in the sky, must have hidden some tricks.

After all, the two were not fighting for their lives, but only fighting with their fierce physique and powerful aura. Their magical powers were not revealed, and in the end, they did not fight to the full extent.

Wang Xianzhi asked again, "Are you still fighting?"

Fang Muye shook his head: "No more fighting."

Wang Xianzhi smiled and nodded: "Then I'll take my leave."

"Wait a moment!" Fang Muye stopped Wang Xianzhi and said, "City Lord Wang, I have something else to ask you. Please let me know."

Wang Xianzhi asked, "What's the matter?"

Fang Muye's expression straightened. "City Lord Wang, before Old Huang died on the top of Emperor Wu's city wall, he seemed to have some last words. You were the only one who heard them. May I ask, what did he say?"

"Jian Jiuhuang." Wang Xianzhi paused and said slowly, "He said, 'Come, serve the young master some wine.'"

After saying this, Wang Xianzhi turned around and left.

Fang Muye looked up at the colorful portal hanging in the air, which had returned to the size of an ordinary door, and flew towards Wu Di City.

At this time in Wudi City, Xu Fengnian and others had already taken Lao Huang's sword box and went down to the top of the inner city.

Seeing Fang Muye flying over, before he even landed, Xu Fengnian impatiently took two steps forward and asked, "Wen Hua, who won?"

Fang Muye smiled and said, "The fight is not over yet, and the winner is still undecided."

Xu Fengnian suddenly felt bored and waved his hand.

Fang Muye said softly, "Xiao Nian, I asked Wang Xianzhi and learned about Old Huang's last words."

After he told Lao Huang's last words, Xu Fengnian was suddenly overwhelmed with grief.

Fang Muye deliberately pointed at the yellow pear wood box in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

"Given by Deng Tai'a."

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath and gently pushed open the yellow pear wood box, revealing twelve neatly arranged small swords of different lengths but all exquisite and compact. The swords were of different colors, and all of them were filled with a fierce sword aura.

Fang Muye nodded: "How come the Peach Blossom Sword God's Twelve Flying Swords were given to you?"

"Deng Tai'a said that my mother was his distant cousin. When he was practicing sword at the Wu Family Sword Tomb, my mother gave him a meal, saved his life, and taught him. He gave me the sword today as a way of repaying her." Xu Fengnian said slowly, his voice a little low, probably because he was thinking of his mother.

"Xiao Nian, I have something to give you as well." Fang Muye smiled and took out a booklet from his bosom and handed it over. "This is the secret technique of gunpowder that I compiled during my few days on the ship. This technique has the power of thunder and lightning, and it can easily split mountains and rocks. It can be used in military affairs and may be of great benefit to Beiliang."

Xu Fengnian took the booklet but didn't look at it. He just frowned and stared at Fang Muye and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Fang Muye met his gaze and nodded slowly.

"Where are you going?" Xu Fengnian asked, his voice unconsciously rising a little.

Li Chungang, Qingniao and others also looked over with concern.

"I plan to go for a trip to the sea." Fang Muye replied, and then let out a light whistle.

On the deck of a large ship docked at the dock in the distance, a large cat that was lying and snoring suddenly woke up with a start, then jumped off the ship, flipped over on all fours, and ran towards Wu Di City.

Fang Muye turned his gaze towards a corner of the wall to the west and said with a smile, "Haha, girl, I have kept my promise and will return the big cat to you today."

Xu Fengnian and others looked in the direction he was looking. Although they did not see anyone, they clearly heard a crisp and delicate moan coming from behind the corner of the wall.

Fang Muye smiled, retracted his gaze, looked at the people in front of him, and said with a bow: "Everyone, I have to leave first. I'll say goodbye and see you later."

Xu Fengnian couldn't hide his sadness, and Qingniao and the others also looked reluctant.

Li Chungang smiled slightly and said calmly, "All good things must come to an end. Wen, I've only known you once. We can't call each other acquaintances, but you're quite to my liking. Thanks to your kindness, I've been able to reattach my broken arm. I should be able to live for many more years. We'll meet again someday, though we part today."

Fang Muye nodded to everyone, then flew up, went out of the East China Sea, and entered the colorful portal that had been waiting for a long time.

Xu Fengnian jumped to the top of Wudi City to watch, only to see a cloud suddenly floating in the distant sky, covering Fang Muye's figure. When the cloud drifted away, there was no one in the sky.

Only the sound of the East China Sea tide seems to be telling the story of this meeting and parting.