Fang Yun opened his mouth and sucked. The crystal dragon flew into Fang Yun's mouth as though it was alive.
Following which, Fang Yun's aura started to rise. In the blink of an eye, he surpassed Wen Zong and reached the level of an Emperor.
However, Fang Yun's aura was not that of a human Wen Zong. Instead, it was the aura of a Dragon Emperor. Furthermore, his aura was still rising.
After three breaths, Fang Yun's aura increased again and reached the level of a Half-saint.
After another five breaths, Fang Yun's aura experienced another qualitative leap. He was now a Half-saint!
Very quickly, Fang Yun's aura was maintained at the level of a Half-saint.
From the moment he swallowed the crystal dragon, Fang Yun closed his eyes.
As his aura increased, Fang Yun 'saw' and experienced how a True Dragon's power increased. He also experienced the process of how a True Dragon went from level four to level five, from Dragon Emperor to Void Dragon Saint and finally to Half-saint.
Although Fang Yun did not undergo the cultivation of a Dragon, his mind and memory had undergone such cultivation. Other than the fact that he did not obtain the power of a Dragon, the rest of his cultivation process was the same as that of a normal Dragon.
During this process, Fang Yun experienced the feeling of being at the peak of an Emperor. He also experienced how Dragons built the foundation of the Holy Way and became a Half-saint.
Fang Yun's body did not change in the slightest. However, Fang Yun's spirit consciousness and courage seemed to have received the most powerful refinement. His realm did not increase, but his power became more condensed. It was as if the original iron ore had been directly condensed into a perfect weapon.
"Tsk tsk tsk …"
Fang Yun's mind and courage became extremely powerful. Fang Yun, who was inexperienced, could not control it. As a result, the power of courage suddenly leaked out. Invisible sharp blades flew out from Fang Yun's body in all directions and sliced his clothes into pieces.
Around Fang Yun, the sound of air being sliced could be heard. The endless power of courage formed invisible sharp blades that cut through the air and let out a piercing sound.
At the same time, the aura of the Wen Palace Coiled Dragon also grew along with Fang Yun. It was actually absorbing the power of the crystal dragon and the Half-saint aura of the Dragons.
Fang Yun secretly sighed in his heart. It was a pity that he didn't have the bloodline of the dragon race. Otherwise, he wouldn't have just obtained an enhancement in his divine sense and literary courage. He would've also been able to see the world that only semi-sage experts could see. He would also be able to perceive the world that only semi-sage experts could perceive.
However, the crystal dragon's purpose was not for him to cultivate. He had already achieved his true purpose.
As Fang Yun's aura rose, the Saint Soul Rune Platform also slowly rose. When Fang Yun obtained the Half-saint aura, the Saint Soul Rune Platform actually rose to a height of three hundred meters.
Fang Yun looked back and felt relieved. He then bowed to the statue of Kong Sheng and said, "Saint, please return to your hometown!"
The three-hundred-meter-tall statue of Kong Sheng let out a strange sound. It was like the cry of a crane in the nine heavens and the cry of a dragon in the stars. Then, the entire Blood Graveyard of the human race slowly shrank, but the overall power was increasing.
The changes in the Blood Graveyard of the human race attracted the attention of many powerful beings in the Saint Burial Valley. A large number of Saintly Way wills moved to the vicinity of the Blood Graveyard of the human race. However, in the next moment, those wills sensed the power in the sky and fled like mice seeing a cat.
Some Half-saint wills even let out shrill screams.
"Saints of the human race, you will die a horrible death. How dare you set a trap and hurt Bensei's Saintly Way wills!"
Fang Yun, who was in the Saint Burial Ground, did not know what was happening. He bowed and saw the statue of Kong Sheng turn into a white light and land on the Saint Soul Rune Platform.
Boom!
After an earth-shattering sound, the Saint Soul Rune Platform suddenly sank, falling to a height of five hundred meters in an instant. It then slowly descended for another ten meters before stopping.
At the center of Fang Yun's Saint Soul Rune Platform, there was a small statue of Kong Sheng. It was so lifelike and exquisite that it did not look like it was carved by someone. It looked more like the son of Old Man Kong had been petrified and left there.
Then, Fang Yun bowed again. One by one, the statues flew to Fang Yun's Saint Soul Rune Platform, and the Saint Soul Rune Platform continued to descend.
When the last Half-saint statue landed on the Saint Soul Rune Platform, it was only half a meter above Fang Yun's head.
At this moment, Fang Yun did not feel happy at all because he had completed the Saint's Mission. Instead, he was sweating profusely.
"Fortunately, I had the Rising Dragon. Otherwise, the Saint Soul Rune Platform would have smashed me to death!"
Fang Yun carefully observed the Saint Soul Rune Platform and found that there were no flaws. He let out a long sigh of relief.
Because there were also statues of Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo in Saint Burial Valley, after entering the Saint Soul Rune Platform, they merged with the original statues.
"Welcome the Saints home. Mission complete."
Fang Yun finally bowed to the Saints on the Saint Soul Rune Platform and put the heavy Saint Soul Rune Platform into the Rune Palace.
The moment the Saint Soul Rune Platform entered the Rune Palace, Fang Yun felt dizzy, like an old man who had been bedridden for a long time being forced to run at full speed. His body could not take it.
Fang Yun decided not to use the Saint Soul Rune Platform before entering Notre-Dame to meet Wang Jinglong. Because the Crystal Rising Dragon's power would dissipate soon, if he summoned the Saint Soul Rune Platform, he would definitely die.
Suddenly, the entire Saint Burial Valley began to tremble. Fang Yun knew that things were not good, and he hurriedly used Cloud Stride to fly out.
In the process of flying, Fang Yun looked back.
A huge bottomless hole appeared in the center of the Saint Burial Valley. The hole continued to expand, and the ground around it collapsed.
Not long after, the entire valley collapsed, and the hole went deep into the ground.
Then, a large amount of water gushed out, filling the bottomless hole.
The Saint Burial Valley was replaced by a lake.
Tian Songshi kept his back to the Saint Burial Valley. Even if there was a huge tremor behind him, he did not look back. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his curiosity, afraid that he would bring trouble to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun flew over, gently patted Tian Songshi's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Mr. Songshi, it's over."
"It's over?" Tian Songshi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned around.
Looking at the sparkling lake, he was dumbfounded.
"The Saint Burial Valley … is gone?" Tian Songshi asked in disbelief.
"It's gone." Fang Yun's voice was somewhat melancholy. This was the core of the human race's Blood Graveyard, and only the Saint Burial Valley could protect the human race's Blood Graveyard.
"No, your forehead …"
From the corner of his eyes, Tian Songshi saw that Fang Yun's forehead seemed to have an extra eye, but when he turned his head to look at it, Fang Yun's forehead was as smooth as jade, and there was nothing there.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yun reached out and touched his forehead.
Tian Songshi hurriedly shook his head, "I must have been in a trance and misjudged."
"Tell me what you saw." Fang Yun wanted to get to the bottom of it.
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