Fang Yun did not expect Venerable Tree to be so generous. After all, ancestral treasures were very useful to the entire race.
Even the Demon Barbarians, as the masters of all realms, would not have more than four ancestral treasures left in the Demon Realm.
Fang Yun thanked Venerable Tree, but Venerable Tree thought that it was only right.
"By the way, which race are you going to transform into a Half-saint?" Venerable Tree asked.
Fang Yun was stunned. "I haven't thought about it. Let me think … I'm not suitable to transform into a creature with a strong body. I'm very strong, but I don't cultivate my body. I don't have the ability to kill strong people. I'm only suitable for those who are good at spell attacks. For example, the Taichu Eagle is the favorite of space, or extremely fierce. The Chanting Ghost is not bad. "
Venerable Tree said, "I think the Chanting Ghost is most suitable for you. This race is few in number, and they are not good at communicating with other races. Besides, they are quite famous. Other than the difference in appearance, their forms of power are very similar. The Book of Changes can completely transform into the Chanting Ghost's attack. I also have a part of the Ancient Demon Inheritance, which records the power of the Chanting Ghost. You can refer to it. "
After Venerable Tree finished speaking, a white light the size of a fist flew out from between its eyebrows and into Fang Yun's.
Fang Yun's head tilted up, and his body shook slightly before returning to normal.
"What a godly person." Venerable Tree did not expect Fang Yun to recover instantly after receiving the complete Divine Ancestor Inheritance. Ordinary Half-saints would have been unconscious for at least a few years.
The two chatted for a long time before Fang Yun left the Ancient Demon Planet and went straight to Dragon City.
There were many paths to the Ancient Kunlun World. Dragon City had a passage. Once the Ancient Kunlun World opened, the living Dragons Half-saint could enter.
After Fang Yun returned to Dragon City, the Seven Dragon Venerables immediately welcomed him with the Imperial Ancestor Token.
Fang Yun received the Imperial Ancestor Token. It was currently shrunk to a foot long, but its original form was a huge shield that was three hundred meters tall. It was completely black, and there were many complicated grayish-white divine patterns on it. It looked especially crude. The Imperial Ancestor Token's outer shell was cold, but there were traces of strong power inside.
After Fang Yun asked about the usage of the Imperial Ancestor Writ, he let out a long sigh and gently stroked it. Finally, he placed the green leaf of the Venerable Tree on top of it.
The green leaves disappeared, and some grayish-white divine patterns appeared on the Imperial Ancestor Token.
Afterwards, Fang Yun sought the help of two Dragons and returned to the Bloodlight World. He took the complete Sin Suppression Hall and stored it in the Literary World.
After that, Fang Yun busied himself in Dragon City. He went in and out of all sorts of holy lands and treasure grounds. He even went straight to Dragon City's secret vault to search for everything he needed.
After collecting enough divine objects, Fang Yun entered the Dragons' Ancient Furnace Hall. This was where the Dragons refined their treasures.
In front of the main hall, there was an ancient cauldron that was tens of thousands of feet tall. It was as tall as a mountain, and around the ancient cauldron, there were tens of thousands of small fireballs rotating slowly.
Fang Yun took a closer look. Those weren't fireballs, but suns. They emitted surging heat, providing great power to the ancient furnace.
This ancient cauldron was an ancestral treasure.
Fang Yun walked three thousand feet away from the ancient cauldron. Suddenly, a flame barrier rose up in front of him. The surging heat was released, instantly burning all of Fang Yun's clothes and hair.
Fang Yun became bald in an instant. His skin also turned red rapidly. In less than a breath's time, his entire body was red like a piece of burning iron.
Fang Yun's whole body was in pain. He hurriedly took a step back, and the flame barrier in front of him slowly dissipated.
"As expected of an ancient cauldron. Just the heat emitted from it is close to the full-powered attack of a Half-saint."
Fang Yun changed into new clothes, and his hair grew back. He then sat down on the ground and took out the Ten Worlds Treasury, which was originally called the Stonebirth Blood Egg.
This item was refined by the ancestors and the blood tree over a million years.
Fang Yun didn't know what it was. The revered tree also didn't know. Even the blood tree didn't know. There were no records in Dragon City. As for how this treasure was refined, the revered tree only said that it was used to protect the weakest part.
Fang Yun's first thought was that it was the brain or the soul. Then, he confirmed that it was the soul.
Before the level of a divine ancestor, there were many ways to die. However, at the level of a divine ancestor, only when the soul was destroyed would one truly die.
In the realm of immortality, one's soul could be reborn. Only extremely special methods or treasures could destroy it. Otherwise, it could only be sealed.
"Obviously, the revered tree wants me to make a soul robe. My Literary Gall is strong, and my sacred will is not inferior to that of the Starherder and Ocean Fisherman. I can completely protect my soul. I can easily withstand all the sacred will attacks that I have encountered so far. However, if there is a power that bypasses my Literary Gall and directly attacks my soul, it's a different story. Since the revered tree didn't mention its use, it either involves the power of time and space or that person. No matter which one it involves, I have to be extra careful. "
"Although Di Ji didn't tell me the use of the World Crossing Star Boat in detail, I can guess its use. If it can be used with a powerful soul robe, it might be able to help me avoid any accidents. Dragons have all the auxiliary materials needed for this soul robe, and they are all top-grade. It's not troublesome to make it. The only troublesome thing is that it needs to be nurtured for a long time. If I want the soul robe to be completely nurtured, it will take at least 10,000 years. Only by absorbing the power of time can it be completed quickly. "
"The power of time can only be attached to a few divine items or the remains of a divine ancestor. In theory, as long as there are three divine ancestors that have been dead for more than 500,000 years, I can collect enough power of time. However, it's too difficult. I can only collect it through piecemeal methods. The Ancient Kunlun Realm should be one of the oldest realms in existence. I should be able to collect enough power of time by entering it. "
After thinking about the details, Fang Yun began to make the soul robe.
After half a year of hard work, Fang Yun successfully made it.
After sleeping for a few days, Fang Yun asked the Dragons to help him monitor the movements of the Ancient Kunlun Realm. He entered the Dragons' Holy Land to cultivate. It was mainly a Holy Land of Battle, where he kept killing.
Fang Yun only lacked combat experience now.
In the Notre-Dame of the Human Race, Fang Yun's learning and cultivation had completely stabilized his foundation of the Divine Path.
In addition, he had repaired the Divine Path of Music, opened up linguistics, and perfected the Divine Path of the Military. The female scholars were growing at a terrifying speed. It was only a matter of time before they became quasi-saints!
With every female scholar in the Human Race, Fang Yun's Divine Path would be a little stronger. The destiny of the Human Race would also be a little stronger.
Now, there were often scholars in the Notre-Dame Continent who sighed. If there were other Half-saints who stood their ground and allowed women to participate in the imperial examinations, there would be one more Half-saint in the Human Race now.
As the number of female scholars continued to increase, the entire Human Race was slowly undergoing subtle changes. These subtle changes would slowly stack up and become an unstoppable torrent of history.
Before Fang Yun left, he went to the Women's Society's headquarters in Kongcheng. He inscribed it with his holy power and hung it in the main hall of the headquarters.
Women could hold up half the sky.
The Women's Society's headquarters had become a Holy Land for female scholars. Almost all the women who went out to explore would make the Women's Society of Kongcheng their first stop, and their second stop would be the River of Enlightenment.
Ever since Fang Yun became a saint, Ji County continued to expand. Now, the entire city's area and population had far surpassed the nearby Great Origin Prefecture.
Especially the River of Enlightenment, many people confirmed that the river water was really powerful.
Time flowed like water.
In the 215th year of the new calendar, the Human Race was already developing rapidly.
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