It was already the ninth day of the first month when the news of the changes in the Demon Realm's Wanren Mountain reached Saint Origin World.
The upper echelons of the human race were busy, but there were still some scholars and great scholars who didn't go to Notre-Dame and directly worked in Yueyang City.
As a result, the Governor's Mansion, which was originally relatively idle after Fang Yun left, was temporarily called over by Notre-Dame. All the scholars and great scholars with positions in the Notre-Dame gathered in Yueyang City.
At first, these people were just working normally, but they soon found that the Governor's Mansion's personnel and official business were extremely fast, even better than the Notre-Dame's.
As a result, a few great scholars began to study the Governor's Mansion's operation after handling official business.
However, even more scholars were preparing for tomorrow's Saint Apricot Literature Gathering.
Jingguo's great scholar, Li Wenying, had already arrived in Yueyang City to host this grand event.
Yueyang City had almost emptied all the scholars who had time in the human race.
At that time, the Yueyang Building's Literary Gathering, Half-saint's performance, the Yangtze River hanging in the sky, may not be the first in the human race in terms of grandeur, but in terms of strangeness and grandeur, it was already the first in history.
At that time, many scholars didn't go, but they didn't expect the Yueyang Building's Literary Gathering to be so mystical. The scholars who went became the focus of attention after returning home, and the entire Literary Gathering became the center of attention for the various regions for half a year.
As a result, even if Fang Yun wasn't there, the Saint Apricot Literature Gathering on the tenth day of the first month attracted a large number of scholars.
Those scholars who came before didn't want to miss out on the possible mysticism, and those who didn't came wanted to make up for their previous regrets.
The only flaw of the Saint Apricot Literature Gathering was that there were no Sea Eyes set up by the Dragons of the Four Seas, so the scholars couldn't quickly teleport here.
However, because the Saint Apricot Literature Gathering's time was already set, the scholars from all regions were well prepared, and there were even scholars who took the Armored Ox Cart several months in advance.
On the ninth day of the first month, the number of scholars in Yueyang City was actually the same as the Yueyang Building's Literary Gathering.
Yueyang City didn't just absorb all the scholars in Saint Origin World, it also absorbed half of Jingguo's officials. In order to maintain order in Yueyang Building, Jingguo transferred people from all regions.
Because the Sheng Apricot Literary Gathering could only be held in the Literature Courtyard, the Literature Courtyard could not accommodate so many scholars, unlike the Yueyang Pavilion Literary Gathering that could be held outside the city.
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In the Ancient God Treasure Pavilion, Fang Yun searched for many days but still could not find the other 3 great scholars. Occasionally, he would come across a larger treasure pavilion, but he could only leave helplessly because he could not snatch the treasures from the corpses of more than 10 Rulers.
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The battle poem "Breaking the Formation" in the barracks could form a steady stream of soldiers and generals. The huge number of ancient corpses was no longer a threat.
Because of the existence of the power of decay, the dead ancient corpses could not immediately return to the giant coffin to be resurrected, which could buy a lot of time.
The Sword Summoning Poem increased the power of Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword.
As long as there were less than 3 Ancient Ruler corpses in the Treasure Pavilion, Fang Yun could obtain the treasure on his own.
During these days, Fang Yun obtained many treasures from the Treasure Pavilion.
There was a thirty-meter-tall Divine Gold Mountain, which was made up of fourteen types of refined Divine Gold. Its value was no less than a Half-saint treasure.
There was also a ten-meter-long piece of withered wood. Although it was withered and yellow, it contained a tremendous amount of energy. Fang Yun didn't know what it was, but he felt that it was even more valuable than the Moon Tree Fruit Core.
There was also a broken Half-saint Burial Treasure. Although he could use twenty to thirty percent of its power, Fang Yun couldn't use it because it was a Demon Barbarian item.
There was also a complete skull of a Half-Saint. Fang Qiu had to fight hard for six whole hours before he was able to obtain it.
He obtained more than ten Unique Treasures, but only two were Emperor Unique Treasures. The rest were ordinary Unique Treasures.
In some of the Treasure Pavilions, he obtained an extra one thousand and two hundred balls of Holy Qi, which made up for the battle.
What Fang Yun cared about the most was that he obtained three items that could speed up the forging of the Heaven's Will.
One was a dark brown jar. The jar itself was an ordinary treasure, but there was a strange power stored inside that could speed up the forging of the Heaven's Will.
The other was a pure ball of light the size of a fist.
The third was the most common item that could help in forging the Heaven's Will, Hellfire. Moreover, he obtained a lot of Hellfire this time, which could shorten the forging of the Heaven's Will by at least three years. As long as he found the Kongquan Hellfire, he would be done.
Fang Yun kept going deeper and deeper, but the maze was too big. Fang Yun even suspected that the maze was made up of different spaces, so he couldn't find the three Great Scholars.
Along the way, Fang Yun occasionally encountered other races, but they generally didn't interfere with each other. As for the Demon Barbarians, Fang Yun killed every one below the Emperor Level. He had already killed three of them and obtained many good treasures.
In the pitch-black corridor, Fang Yun stepped on the clouds and continued to move forward. He was on guard while thinking.
"What I've obtained is far more than an ordinary Great Scholar or Great Demon King, but it's still a pity."
Fang Yun lowered his head and looked at the Saint Skull Ring on his hand with a helpless expression.
He had obtained this Saint Skull Ring from the Mountain Saint Spirit a long time ago. There were three Holy Qi Ponds in it, which could hold three Holy Qi Sources. But now, he could only rely on Holy Qi balls to fight, and he didn't have a single Holy Qi Source.
Any Holy Qi Source was equivalent to an endless supply of Holy Qi, and it was almost impossible to use it up in a normal battle.
Only after obtaining a Holy Qi Source could he control the Saint's Spiritual Remains.
As Fang Yun was thinking, a glimmer suddenly appeared in front of him. He immediately focused and raised his guard.
Fang Yun looked carefully. There was a light blue fog in front of him, which covered an area of more than three hundred meters. He suddenly looked happy.
"This is …"
The inheritance of the Venerable Tree mentioned that the Ancient God's Treasure Pavilion was very magical. There were not only ordinary Treasure Pavilions, but also Foggy Treasure Pavilions.
The environment of an ordinary Treasure Pavilion couldn't accommodate all the treasures, but Foggy Treasure Pavilions were different. They could form all kinds of environments. Not only could they preserve treasures, but they could even cultivate treasures.
However, Foggy Treasure Pavilions weren't as simple as they looked. Every cloud of fog was an entrance. Only by entering it could one know which Foggy Treasure Pavilion it was.
Foggy Treasure Pavilions were the most dangerous because different fog entrances could lead to different Foggy Treasure Pavilions. If one encountered a powerful enemy and couldn't find the exit, they would definitely die.
If one was lucky enough to enter a large Foggy Treasure Pavilion alone, he would definitely return with a full load.
Fang Yun thought for a few breaths. As he walked toward the blue fog, he blessed himself with all kinds of defensive Battle Poems and activated all the defensive treasures.
When he arrived in front of the blue fog, Fang Yun took a deep breath. Wearing the black tortoise armor, he rushed in with the light of Battle Poems and all kinds of treasures flashing around him.
This place had verdant hills and clear waters, blue skies and green grass. It was like a paradise, but Fang Yun's expression changed because of it.
"Roar … Roar … Roar …"
The roars of countless ancient corpses rose and fell one after another.
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