With Jacob's kneeling, it meant that all seven great clans had submitted to Fang Xingjian.
However, the people who had come to the north this time around and entered the depths of the mountains were basically all core members of the seven great clans. After they submitted, they basically represented the seven great clans' submission.
Of course, the news of Fang Xingjian suppressing the seven great clans was only circulated within the small circle of the upper echelon of the great clans.
The news that Fang Xingjian was most well-known in the world was still that he had killed the Undying Xia, defeated the Blue Sacred Moonlight, and crippled the First Prince. Although he was very famous, he was still not unrivaled.
However, to Fang Xingjian, these were no longer important. After subduing the seven great clans, he temporarily stayed in the snowy mountains and ordered the seven great clans to send over their martial legacies. He wanted to master all of these martial arts and complete the refinement of his physical body for the second tier of the Divine level.
Concurrently, the Panwu Heavenly Raiment was also sent back to the Great Western Region by Fang Xingjian. He handed it over to Wang Xiaoyan and Fang Qian to forge the next Divine level longsword for him.
It could be foreseen that with the prowess of the Panwu Heavenly Raiment, this longsword that was a Divine Remains Equipment would definitely be extremely powerful.
...
Seven days and seven nights later, at the peak of the snowy mountains.
Fang Xingjian floated 10,000 lis high up in the sky, looking at the seething clouds and drifting snow.
Countless manuals kept on surging in his mind. Many methods to re-cultivate the physical body, to become one with the spirit and body, and to combine martial will and physical body kept on flashing through his mind.
Audrey flew around him, looking at Fang Xingjian with an endless longing in her eyes.
The astonishing Audrey was wearing a white, furry cloak, and a short blue skirt. The skirt was extremely short, revealing a pair of long, slender, and well-developed legs. She was wrapped in black stockings, showing off her beautiful figure.
Coupled with her snow-white and tender face, she was like an enchantress in the snow, dancing among the snowflakes.
"Xingjian, are you going to strive for the third tier of the Divine level?
"How did you manage to cultivate so quickly?
"Are you really going to the Imperial Capital?"
Audrey circled around Fang Xingjian and asked a question from time to time. Even if she didn't get an answer from Fang Xingjian, she still enjoyed it.
A few minutes later, he saw that Fang Xingjian was still in a daze. It was as if he had entered a deep state of cultivation and was not paying attention to the outside world.
Audrey suddenly approached Fang Xingjian and looked at Fang Xingjian's face with a perplexed expression.
The remarkable abilities, martial arts, and strength that Fang Xingjian had displayed were now in control of the Seven Great Aristocratic Families, the Atlantis, and countless other influences.
A man like this would be extremely attractive to any woman.
As the number one beauty in the Northern Ice Region, Audrey naturally had requirements and fantasies for her future partner.
However, no matter what she had thought in the past, Fang Xingjian's current performance had far exceeded any of her expectations in the past. He had already exceeded her expectations.
The only thing that displeased her was that Fang Xingjian did not seem to be interested in her at all.
At the next moment, Fang Xingjian's eyes moved, as if he was looking at Audrey.
Audrey's expression froze, and she retreated rapidly while crying out, "You're awake!"
"Mmm." Fang Xingjian's brows twitched, and the flesh and blood throughout his body suddenly squirmed intensely. He looked at his palm and clenched it hard, releasing crackling explosive sounds.
He could sense that waves of power were brewing in his body, and his body was reassembling itself in a way that had never happened before.
The various secret techniques and martial arts from the seven great clans — Holy Light, Dark Shadow, Night Massacre, Thunder King, Fervent Dragon, Reverie, and Heavenly Gates — flashed through his mind.
The ten levels of mystical prints and the world's top sword arts talent allowed Fang Xingjian to easily master them and then reassemble them freely to help him reforge his body.
As Fang Xingjian's body moved up and down, layers of stacking swords appeared on his skin. It was as if countless longswords had formed his body.
On the level of physical particles, each of them seemed to have been completely changed, turning into four longswords. It was just like Fang Xingjian's Heaven-Connecting Sword Physique.
However, this change only lasted for a short few seconds. At the next moment, the physical particles returned to their original state.
'The characteristics of physical substances undergo a tremendous change due to their structures.'
Fang Xingjian had read through the many manuals from the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor, Full Moon Shrine, Astral Sovereign Palace, and the seven great clans. He had a good understanding of the methods to condense the physical body.
However, in general, it was nothing more than the combination of ether particles and physical particles, changing the structure of physical substances and creating different characteristics of the physical body. In the end, it would be able to become one with the martial will.
Therefore, at the next moment, Fang Xingjian's body exploded abruptly. At the next moment, the power of countless ether particles gathered once again, turning into a faint human figure.
The reforging of the physical body had begun.
…
Elsewhere, in the faraway Imperial City, the First Prince was standing in the training room, swinging his fists and legs. He was practicing the martial arts of the Ancient Path of Hell in a methodical manner.
Although it was the most basic martial arts, he did not appear to be dispirited or belittling them in the least. Instead, he was extremely serious in his cultivation.
Half an hour later, the First Prince came to a stop, let out a long breath, and stopped his cultivation.
He walked to the stone table at the side, rested for a while, and then poured himself some water and drank some tea.
He appeared to be at ease and at ease, not showing any signs of being dispirited from having his martial arts crippled.
However, at the next moment, his gaze frowned slightly, and he looked under the teapot. A piece of paper had been placed there without him knowing.
He picked up the piece of paper and saw a single word written on it — Shang.
Looking at the words on the piece of paper, he broke into a cold smile, seeming to be filled with disdain.
…
In the Northern Ice Region, in the huge ice bed at the bottom of a river.
The Fifth Prince was sealed in layers of ice mountains. At an extremely low temperature of negative 200 degrees Celsius, the entire world seemed to have come to a standstill.
At the next moment, the Fifth Prince opened his eyes abruptly, and two streams of cold light were unleashed from his body.
His entire body trembled fiercely, and then the ice mountains, which weighed several million tons, dashed out from the river bed and flew into midair.
With a long howl, endless cold air scattered out in all directions, and the ice mountains, which weighed several million tons, turned into countless ice and snow that scattered out. The area within a range of 1,000 lis was covered in heavy snow.
"Hiding my claws and teeth, enduring all sorts of hardships... I've finally succeeded."
The corners of the Fifth Prince's lips curled up into an evil smile. He had finally attained a breakthrough to the Divine level.
However, just then, he turned his head abruptly and saw a masked lady dressed in palace clothes standing there.
"Mother? Why are you here? "
The lady dressed in palace clothes let out a cold laugh and said, "If I still didn't come, my son would've become a good-for-nothing. To think that an Empire's prince can't even be compared to a b * stard and can only hide away to focus on his cultivation? "
"Mother!" The Fifth Prince said furiously, "I'm only hiding temporarily. I've already cultivated the Asura Path and attained the Divine level. After I've stabilized my cultivation, I'll look for that Fang Xingjian to seek revenge."
"There's no need. If you were to go now, you'll only be sending yourself to your death, and you'll be getting further and further away from the throne." With that, the lady in palace clothes tapped out lightly with her finger, and a piece of paper floated down before the Fifth Prince.
A faint word 'Shang' was written on the piece of paper.
"I have no idea what your father is thinking, allowing that Fang Xingjian to continue getting stronger. Come with me to meet someone. He'll have a way to kill Fang Xingjian. Only by killing Fang Xingjian and snatching his trump card will you have the chance to inherit the throne. "
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