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Chapter 1963

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Fang Yundao said, "Snow Goddess, please exchange the ancient demon's historical inheritance with me."

Among the ancient demon races, although their abilities and bloodline inheritance were very secretive, the historical inheritance was different. The Hundred Emperors Tribe often shared it, and the ancient demon's historical inheritance engraved outside the Ice Palace Mountain was the best proof.

"After passing it to you, I will fall into a deep sleep. We will meet again!"

Then, Fang Yun felt a strange power surging into his literature palace. A small portion of the power was intercepted by the literature palace and swallowed by the coiled dragon. The remaining power entered the literature palace and formed ancient demon's inheritance map. Then, it entered the strange book world and turned into Fang Yun's knowledge.

Fang Yun didn't immediately leave the Soul Suppression Corridor. Instead, he read the ancient demon history of the Tu Ting Clan to make up for the missing ancient demon history in the Fu Yue inheritance and make the "History of the Ancient Demons" more complete.

After that, Fang Yun began to study the Soul Suppression Cloister. It took him three days to master the ownerless Soul Suppression Cloister and control the Soul Suppression Mountain. Finally, he recited the Heaven Overseer's Decree passed down by the Snow Goddess.

The earth trembled as the entire Soul Suppression Corridor kept shrinking. Then, it turned into a small mountain that was one foot tall and landed on Fang Yun's palm.

The mountain peak was dark, and there were strange blue Soul Suppression Talismans on the mountain walls. It was full of mystery.

"Good stuff!" Fang Yun smiled happily.

The Soul Suppression Corridor was far more powerful than imagined, and it was extremely rare.

This was because the Soul Suppression Corridor was built for the souls of the ancestors.

Fang Yun's real goal wasn't the Snow Goddess, but this powerful Soul Suppression Corridor.

"From now on, I have to prepare for that day …"

Fang Yun's thoughts drifted as he thought of the scene he saw on the Book Hill and the Ninth Mountain.

Fang Yun returned to Notre-Dame and sent a letter to the Dragon Palace to borrow the Heaven and Earth Shell. After taking it, he entered the Ten Cold Ancient Land again and took away the Cloud Cave and Fog Pond. He sent it to the Wen Xing Long Jue Palace to absorb the power of the East Sea and Yangtze River and nurture new cloud and fog power. Then, he sent a letter to the Saint Families and asked them to discuss a draft to use the Cloud Cave and Fog Pond.

As for the aristocratic families that had opposed him during the Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Meeting, none of them had received the letter.

Nominally, the Cloud Cave and Fog Pool was for public use, but part of the power was directed to a side hall of the Wen Xing Long Jue Palace, where Fang Yun and his friends could freely enter to practice.

The greatest benefit of the Ten Frigid Ancient Land was taken away by Fang Yun. The Zong Clan launched a counterattack, using all kinds of methods to force Fang Yun to give the Cloud Cave and Fog Pond to the Notre-Dame.

However, although the Ten Frigid Ancient Land belonged to the Notre-Dame in name, in reality, unless the Half-saint interfered, all major and minor matters were decided by the six quasi-saint aristocratic families. If the six quasi-saint aristocratic families didn't object, the Zong Family wouldn't be able to stop Fang Yun no matter how much they protested.

After that, Fang Yun sent a letter to most of the Grand Confucians in Saint Origin World, inviting them to the spiritual land in the Blood Radiance World. Similarly, he excluded the Zong Family and the Grand Confucians who had attacked him before.

This time, the Zong Family didn't make a sound.

The Blood Radiance World belonged to Fang Yun. To give the Notre-Dame face, Fang Yun invited most of the Grand Confucians to the spiritual land. If he didn't give the Notre-Dame face, even the Half-saint wouldn't be able to do anything.

Very quickly, the Grand Confucians entered the Blood Radiance World through the starry door. Under the guidance of the Blood Radiance Palace's personnel, they entered the spiritual land and cultivated for six hours.

One day later, the Grand Confucians who entered the spiritual land all sent letters to thank Fang Yun. This was because ninety percent of them had clearly grown in strength. Among them, five of the Grand Confucians had reached the peak of the four realms, and the strength of the country had reached its peak. He had begun to forge his Heaven's Will. Soon, he would be able to write a famous essay and become a scholar.

Although none of the Grand Confucians deliberately spread the news, the ranking board was discussing this matter. Countless people were cheering. The overall strength of the Grand Confucians had increased, and they had a greater chance of winning against the Barbarians and Demonic Barbarians.

Very soon, there was a rumor that the scholar Yi Zhishi didn't accept Fang Yun's invitation to the spiritual land.

On this day, the high-ranking officials of Baling City weren't in the mood to look at the ranking board. Instead, they lined up in a line and slowly entered the governor's study.

Fang Yun sat behind the table with a gloomy expression. He stared at the documents on the table and didn't even glance at the rank three and rank four officials.

The Prefecture Overseer Dong Wencong, the Governor Fang Shouye, and the directors of the various departments were all in line. They stood there obediently, unaware of what had happened.

Fang Shouye relied on his familiarity with Fang Yun to move toward the tea table in the study and prepare to drink some tea.

"Who told you to drink tea!" Fang Yun's tone was extremely calm, but all the officials felt a chill run down their spines.

Fang Shouye smiled awkwardly and lowered his head without moving.

The officials glanced at each other and all felt that something was wrong. This was because Fang Yun had even scolded this uncle of his. This was clearly the precursor to a storm.

Fang Yun looked at the documents and didn't say a word.

A small matter had occurred in Xiang Province's Harmony Prefecture that none of the officials of Xiang Province or even all of the human race cared about. The governor's office hadn't even reported it to Fang Yun. Fang Yun had only seen it after flipping through the documents.

A person from Harmony Prefecture's Deer County had been beaten to death, and this person had reported a spirit beast trafficker last year.

The officials of all levels worked together to suppress this news, and it was treated as an ordinary murder case. The time of the incident was when Fang Yun was in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands, so it didn't cause any trouble.

If nothing unexpected happened, this matter would silently disappear from everyone's view. Not even the Left Minister's men would use this matter to attack Fang Yun.

"So this is the Xiang Province under your rule!" Fang Yun roared as he threw the document at Dong Wencong's face.

The document touched Dong Wencong's face and fell to the ground without any force, but Dong Wencong felt a burning sensation on her face.

All of the officials paled in fright, because Fang Yun had never lost his temper like this before, nor had he ever thrown a document at an official's face before.

Fang Yun's hawk-like eyes swept over the officials, saying, "This supervisor worked so hard to rectify the situation, finally exterminating the spirit beast traffickers with great difficulty, even personally slaughtering his way to Gyeongo. Now, the whistleblower has actually been sold out by you bunch of useless officials! Are you all trying to rebel against this official, or are you all used to treating human lives like grass?! "

In the end, Fang Yun's gaze landed on Dong Wencong's face.

Dong Wencong said with a bitter expression, "This official didn't manage this matter directly. From start to finish, it was all decided by the Harmony Prefecture's magistrate, the Legal Sector, and the Judicial Sector. Moreover, the minor official who leaked the information to the spirit beast traffickers has already been stripped of his position, never to be an official again for the rest of his life."

"What a 'moreover'! For just twenty taels of silver, an official sold out a commoner who risked his life to report a spirit beast. The entire Xiang Province didn't punish him severely, only chasing him away. This official has truly seen what it means to be officials protecting each other! This official had already issued a decree last year that all information related to the commoners in the government was to be classified and not to be leaked. Jingguo's punishment for leaking state secrets was only to be stripped of his position? "Fang Yun didn't hide his anger at all.

All of the officials kept quiet out of fear, not daring to reply.

"Since Harmony Prefecture couldn't even keep a commoner's secret, that means the entire Harmony Prefecture is rotten to the core. Dong Wencong! "

"This official is here!" Dong Wencong hurriedly took half a step forward.

"Fang Shouye!"

"This official is here!"

"Arrest all of the officials in Deer County and Harmony Prefecture, from the bailiffs to the magistrate, don't leave a single one behind! As for how to deal with the aftermath, you all can deal with it yourselves. This official doesn't have the time to clean up your messes! "

Fang Yun stood up, flung his sleeves, and walked out of the study.

"You can ignore the commoners, but you definitely can't sell them out! If you cross this bottom line, then you don't have to be an official anymore! "Fang Yun left after saying this.

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