Fang Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter. Anything that couldn't even be heard of had great power. Without becoming a great scholar, one couldn't touch the edge of the Divine Path. Not to mention using it, one didn't even deserve to hear it.
Like the tributaries of the Immemorial Galaxy, people only heard of them, but couldn't remember what they were. Because even if they remembered, their memories would be quickly erased by the power of the Immemorial Galaxy.
The Immemorial Galaxy itself didn't have evil intentions and didn't hurt people, so it only erased memories. But since Lang Kang said so, Fang Yun knew that the thing Lang Kang was going to say probably had evil intentions. Not only would the listener be attacked, but the person who spoke would also be attacked.
Fang Yun thought about it and was sure that he could bear that kind of power, so he said, "I can try."
Lang Kang said coldly, "Do you know what happens when a new Great Monster King hears those words? Some lose their hearing, some lose their sense of smell, and the worst lose their vision and can't see anything. "
"That's because they're weak." Fang Yun's tone was indifferent.
"Since you're so confident, I don't need to persuade you. That big secret is related to the head of the heavens. "
When he heard the words "head of the heavens", Fang Yun only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and then his whole body lost consciousness and became motionless. Then, he felt as if he was in another time and space. Countless black gas fell from the sky, and each of them was heavier than a world.
Under the pressure of ten thousand worlds, all living things were annihilated.
In the dark, Fang Yun felt a gaze full of death and annihilation sweep over him. That gaze seemed to cut off the future and the past, killing him at this moment, without any vitality.
One look to destroy the world.
Seeing that he was about to die, the fragment of the Literature Palace shook, and the majestic and pure Literature Star Power poured down like a waterfall.
Fang Yun's whole body was wrapped in silver light, eliminating the external power.
"Eh …"
A grand and low voice came from the depths of the ten thousand worlds, and Fang Yun felt that his whole body was about to explode.
In an instant, all the abnormalities disappeared.
Fang Yun opened his eyes, and the words "related" came to his ears.
Everything just now happened in an instant.
"You … how can you have starlight? You … who the hell are you? "Lang Kang's voice stuttered, full of disbelief.
"You're mistaken," Fang Yun replied casually.
After a moment of silence, Lang Kang said, "I will only tell you half of this big secret. When the Sacred Burial Valley opens this time, a Divine Gift will definitely appear. You must be prepared. As for the other half, I'll wait for you to come back. "
"Alright, then the two of you can wait here."
Fang Yun's expression was indifferent, but there were slight ripples in his heart. He turned around and left.
After flying for several breaths of time, Fang Yun returned.
Not long after, the two demon monarchs cursed loudly, and two River Drinking Shells appeared in Fang Yun's hand.
Without the throne, one was not qualified to use a Sea Swallowing Seashell.
Fang Yun stepped into the clouds and along the way, he kept thinking about the head of the heavens. Every time he thought about that feeling, his heart would jump out of his chest. Then, Fang Yun immediately opened the Wondrous Book World and found a new book that had just been formed.
The cover of the new book had no words. On the first page, there was a portrait with only a few strokes. At first glance, nothing could be seen. But if one looked carefully, one would find that it was a behemoth, so big that it was indescribable. It looked like a planet, but this planet was far bigger than the sun. For this planet, the sun was just a large lake on the planet.
"Is this the head of the heavens?"
Fang Yun knew that this thing was evil, so he didn't dare to think too much about it and left it behind.
Soon, Fang Yun flew to the floating stone in the air.
Fang Yun released his Divine Will and immediately "saw" that it was not a stone in front of him, but a cluster of ten thousand strands of Holy Qi. Each strand of Holy Qi was thicker than ordinary Holy Qi.
This cluster of Holy Qi exuded an extremely strong aura. Fang Yun had experienced this feeling before. It was as strong as a Half-saint incarnation dozens of steps away.
When Chen Guanhai's incarnation descended on Ning 'an, it was like a meteor shower and sunlight poured down. This cluster of Holy Qi felt slightly weaker than before.
Fang Yun reached out to touch it, and his Divine Thought enveloped it completely, and then he put it all into the Literature Palace.
"Hmm …"
Fang Yun suddenly let out a very natural moan. He felt that his body was suddenly immersed in a hot spring, and at the same time, his Divine Thought was also bathed in a strange spiritual hot spring. It was even more intoxicating than what happened in the room.
For a moment, Fang Yun forgot everything, even the most dangerous Sacred Burial Valley. He just wanted time to stop, and he would stay in this moment forever.
The cluster of Holy Qi floated in the Literature Palace like a pale golden sun, shining and illuminating the Literature Palace.
The Literature Palace was bathed in the light of Holy Qi, and it was thriving. Literature courage, literature heart, literature platform, and other forces were all nourished and grew ten times faster than before.
Holy Qi, in terms of power and nature, was not inferior to the aura released by the saints. It was second only to the saint power of the saints.
The saint power contained the Dharma and Logos of the Holy Path, while the Holy Qi did not. It was just a pure force, and that was why it could be used by everyone.
At this moment, Fang Yun even had a thought, and that was to destroy the ninth literature platform and keep the cluster of Holy Qi. He could not waste it for the ninth literature platform.
As long as the cluster of Holy Qi was left in the Literature Palace, it could help Fang Yun grow stronger and stronger. It was far more useful than Holy Qi.
After the Holy Qi turned into a cluster of Holy Qi, it had changed from quantity to quality. If it turned into a source of Holy Qi, it would be even more extraordinary.
However, after only three breaths, Fang Yun gritted his teeth and said in his heart.
"Build the ninth literature platform!"
Fang Yun was afraid that he could not resist, and immediately found a secluded place in the Sword Blade Peak and started to build the ninth literature platform.
When he drew out the first strand of Holy Qi from the cluster of Holy Qi, Fang Yun felt a tug in his heart. It was like the first time he left home, and everyone was sending him off. It was also like he was sending off his friends and family on a long journey. He even felt like he was destroying his treasures.
However, Fang Yun gritted his teeth and continued to draw out the Holy Qi, and then built the ninth literature platform.
The cluster of Holy Qi kept shrinking, and the ninth literature platform had more layers.
After a long time, the ninth literature platform had formed 21 layers.
The cluster of Holy Qi was used up.
Fang Yun looked at the half-finished ninth literature platform, and his face turned pale.
Each layer of the Holy Qi platform consumed more Holy Qi than the previous one. One cluster of Holy Qi could only build the twenty-first layer. He would not only need four clusters of Holy Qi, but even ten might not be enough.
"Was he tricked by that old man Wang Jinglong?"
The thought flashed through Fang Yun's mind, and then he shook his head lightly. This was too shocking. No one would believe that the Grand Secretary needed at least ten clusters of Holy Qi to build a literature platform. Ten clusters of Holy Qi were enough for a Saint Skeleton to attack once, and they could be domineering in the Saint Burial Valley and kill all enemies.
Since he had decided to build the ninth literature platform, there was no reason to give up. Fang Yun continued to fly in the Sword Blade Peak. He did not rush through it, but focused on finding clusters of Holy Qi.
After another two hours, Fang Yun found another cluster of Holy Qi, which looked like a small puddle.
Fang Yun immediately used it to build the ninth literature platform, but it only increased to 30 layers. Now, one cluster of Holy Qi was not even enough to build ten layers.
Fang Yun was helpless. He finally realized that the ninth literature platform was far more difficult than he had imagined, so he decided to store the clusters of Holy Qi he encountered in the future, and build it together when he had ten clusters.
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