Saint Yuan Continent, Xusheng's Garden.
Xusheng's Garden was an important place for the human race. It was surrounded by trees and green grass.
Statues of Illusionary Divine dream masters stood in the middle of the hall. Even though these statues were inanimate objects, they gave off a faint glow. As long as one got close to them, one would be able to feel the immense power contained within them. The power was like a tidal wave that flowed in all directions.
With the help of the Notre-Dame, the Saints, and the human race, the consciousness that Xusheng left in the world would not dissipate. Instead, it would gradually strengthen and protect the human race.
The strongest Xusheng, such as Bai Qi, Han Xin, and Qin Shihuang, had left a lot of consciousness in the world. It was very close to that of an ordinary Half-saint. However, there was no way for the fallen Xusheng to become a Half-saint. At most, they could only give him the title of a Half-saint. As a result, their level of power was ultimately inferior to that of a Half-saint.
The great scholar who had been the guardian of Xusheng's Garden was a very ordinary great scholar named Shi Jiaxin. He was already a hundred and twelve years old, and his back was hunched.
Shi Jiaxin stood at the entrance of Xusheng's Garden and looked inside.
There were many statues of Xusheng inside, but there was a statue pedestal on the outside. There was no statue on the pedestal.
Shi Jiaxin sighed softly. There was originally a statue of Fang Yun on the pedestal. Unfortunately, the statue had cracked and was sent to the storehouse of Xusheng's Garden. It would be disposed of in a few days. A new statue was being made, and it would be completed in a few days.
Shi Jiaxin shook his head. He hunched his back and leaned on his walking stick as he slowly walked towards his small house.
There was a storehouse not far from his small house. Fang Yun's statue stood in the storehouse not far from the entrance.
It was originally covered in cracks, but now it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bloodlight World.
Fang Yun stood in the sky with his brows slightly furrowed. He had never thought of becoming the monarch. After all, being the monarch had both advantages and disadvantages. It would be better to be the Master of Bloodlight.
If it was in the past, perhaps Fang Yun would be reluctant to part with the monarch's authority. But now that the monarch of Gyeongo was courteous to him, Fang Yun instinctively set his sights further.
As a result, some thoughts had been lingering in Fang Yun's mind.
"What is Half-saint?"
"If I become a Saint, will I be immortal?"
"Human race. Can it stand at the peak of the myriad of worlds? "
Fang Yun looked at the scholars of Xue Mang and said, "Put aside the matter of the monarch for now."
The Grand Scholars of the Bloodlight Ancient Lands were extremely disappointed.
Suddenly, Fang Yun turned his head and looked into the depths of Axe Mountain. A faint light flashed in his eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seemed to contain a hint of mockery. Then, the smile disappeared, and he returned to his usual indifference.
Fang Yun turned his head and looked at Yun Zhaochen. "Your Tongue Sword is cracked, and your gall bladder is damaged. It is difficult to heal directly, but there is a large amount of Yuan Qi essence here. At most, you will be able to recover in three to five years."
As Fang Yun spoke, he suddenly grabbed at the sky.
Then, everyone in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands saw that the entire sky was covered by a giant translucent hand that was thousands of miles long. It covered the sky and covered the sun. It was as if doomsday had arrived.
Countless people, demons, and barbarians were dumbfounded and did not know what to do …
Then, the giant hand that covered the sky and covered the sun disappeared.
Fang Yun flipped his right hand, and a crystal clear ball of water appeared.
The Grand Scholars were shocked. The Master of Bloodlight was indeed worthy of his reputation. He could actually retrieve something from thousands of miles away.
Fang Yun casually tossed the ball of water that was made of Yuan Qi essence into Yun Zhaochen's body. Yun Zhaochen let out a strange cry, as if he was in pain but also in pleasure.
Yun Zhaochen stood on the cloud with his eyes closed. A smile appeared on his face.
After dozens of breaths, Yun Zhaochen opened his eyes and was about to thank Fang Yun when Fang Yun waved his hand. "You were injured for the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, so I naturally have to save you. This is the essence of heaven and earth. "
Fang Yun looked at the sky and continued, "Everyone has their own selfish motives, and I am no exception. The essence of heaven and earth was originally given to the Bloodlight World by the heavens. As it continues to fall, it will gradually change the Bloodlight World. In the end, the Bloodlight World will become like Saint Origin World and be able to nurture the power of a Saint. I have contributed a little to the Bloodlight World, so I will take one out of ten. "
As Fang Yun spoke, he pointed at the sky above Axe Mountain.
The sky was still dripping with Yuan Qi essence, but one-tenth of it was guided by an invisible force to the sky above the center of Axe Mountain. It gathered there and kept accumulating.
The Yuan Qi essence gathered in mid-air, neither floating nor sinking. It was controlled by the Master of Bloodlight's power and would not be damaged at all.
Everyone knew that Fang Yun had used that place to store the Yuan Qi essence, so they did not think much of it.
"One out of ten. What a true gentleman." Tan Hemu sighed.
"Perhaps this is the difference between us and Xusheng."
The other scholars nodded. They knew that if they were in Fang Yun's shoes, they would take at least half of it, if not all of it.
Yao Luo said seriously, "Fang Xusheng, you can't take much Yuan Qi essence. Take the Turbid World Clear Lotus with you. Compared to the Turbid World Clear Lotus, it is more important for you to become Xusheng. "
"That's true. If you can become Xusheng, you will naturally have a way to weaken the evil power in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands. The people of the Bloodlight Ancient Lands will have a better life. If you don't become a Half-saint and leave the Turbid World Clear Lotus in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, we will be in trouble. "
"We are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid of thieves thinking about us." One of the scholars did not forget to mock the Zong family.
Fang Yun did not say anything. After a while, he smiled and pointed to the sky. "That person doesn't want me to take the Turbid World Clear Lotus, but I have discussed it with him. If there is an extra one, he can give me one to bring outside."
The scholars were enlightened. The Turbid World Clear Lotus was the foundation of life in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands. The will of the Bloodlight Ancient Lands would not allow anyone to take it away. Even if Fang Yun did not appear, those who tried to snatch the Turbid World Clear Lotus would still die. Unless the Lei family had the power to suppress the will of the Bloodlight Ancient Lands.
It was unknown how Confucius had managed to obtain the Turbid World Clear Lotus.
"But can there be a new Turbid World Clear Lotus?" Yun Zhaochen was in disbelief.
Fang Yun smiled. "This Bloodlight Ancient Lands is no small matter. If nothing goes wrong, a second Turbid World Clear Lotus will appear soon."
"That's good. But how did you become the Master of Bloodlight? Could it be related to your legendary battle poems? "Yun Zhaochen asked.
Fang Yun nodded. "I only found out later that every time I wrote a legendary battle poem in the Subjugation Hall, the Bloodlight Ancient Lands would undergo a change. I wrote three times, and the Bloodlight Ancient Lands underwent three huge changes, which then led to the Literati Star and the Ancient Lands upgrading. "
"Just the power of three legendary battle poems is not enough to cause such a huge change. However, it is possible to write three shocking sages."
"It is indeed strange. Fang Xusheng must have done something that we don't know about."
Fang Yun looked at the scholars. If it were anyone else who wrote three legendary battle poems in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, it would definitely not cause the Ancient Lands to upgrade. However, he was different. He had a small fragment of the Literati Star in his literary palace and had a close relationship with the Literati Star. That was why he could directly draw the power of the Literati Star into the Bloodlight Ancient Lands to upgrade and become the Master of Bloodlight.
Yun Zhaochen coughed. "Fang Xusheng, how should we deal with the divine items in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands?"
Many of the scholars became nervous. In name, these divine items belonged to the Bloodlight Will. In other words, they belonged to Fang Yun. If Fang Yun was willing to share them with the Bloodlight Will, then so be it. If he was unwilling, then no one could say anything.
(To be continued.)
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