In the depths of the Vital Qi Sea that no one paid attention to, Taichu Mountain was buried under the sand.
In the cave of Taichu Mountain, Fang Yun was constantly cultivating.
Fang Yun was immersed in the changes of the Saint Path trajectory, comprehending in an orderly manner.
In the sight of the Sacred Will, Fang Yun was like the leader of the stars, pushing the Saint Path stars to move according to the predetermined trajectory. None of the Saint Path trajectories touched Fang Yun, but because the overall direction was changed, a large number of Saint Path trajectories dissipated various powers, causing various changes.
At this moment, Fang Yun was like the master of the galaxy, leading countless Saint Path stars to travel in the void, comprehending hundreds of billions of Saint Paths at the same time. Some of these Saint Paths were similar, some were different.
In the end, Fang Yun suddenly let out a long breath.
In Taichu Mountain, the Vital Qi shook.
A terrifying aura overflowed, and the sea within 100,000 miles boiled. Vital Qi steam rose, like clouds and mist, filling the sea.
The nearby Saints either flew high, observing indifferently, or lurked in the dark, secretly observing.
Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, stars shone, and even the shadow of the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship could be seen.
Although Fang Yun couldn't control the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship now, he could look at it for a while without being injured. From it, he sensed many secrets of the Saint Path, making his understanding of the Saint Path very different.
This cultivation session lasted for an entire year.
With the help of Taichu Mountain, powerful cultivation methods, endless divine medicine, and various powers, Fang Yun's one year of cultivation was equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation for an ordinary Supreme Saint!
The moment he opened his eyes, Fang Yun's aura was perfect, and he was only one step away from the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.
Fang Yun's understanding of the Saint Path of the human race had already reached the limit. In front of him was only a layer of window paper, and he only needed to poke it lightly to break it.
However, when to poke it, and how to poke it, he still needed the right timing.
In fact, the main obstacles for humans to reach the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm were courage and Sacred Will. These two powers required a lot of time to hone.
However, Fang Yun didn't have any shortcomings in this area.
Moreover, regardless of whether it was the Saint Energy or the Saint Body, Fang Yun did not have any shortcomings.
Therefore, the only thing Fang Yun needed to do was to comprehend the Saint Path, which would greatly increase the speed of his advancement.
However, it was different for the Saints of the various races. They had to make up for their shortcomings in all aspects, and all aspects would slow down their improvement.
Fang Yun blinked, and the phenomenon in his eyes disappeared. Then, he inspected his body.
The biggest change was that the Four Ancient Demon Beasts and the Twin Sages of Dragon and Snake had all become Great Sages!
This was especially true for Gu Cheng, whose realm was actually similar to Fang Yun's. He was only a hair's breadth away from reaching the peak of the Great Sage Realm. Obtaining the complete legacy of the Sacred Ancestor was indeed different.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and found some inheritances of Dragons for the True Dragon Wen Tai to comprehend.
Following that, Fang Yun discovered that the mysterious Essence Qi within the Literary Boundary Planet seemed to have decreased a little. It was as if he had absorbed it, but he was unable to sense it specifically.
The damage to the Myriad Realms Ancient Ship had decreased, and its recovery speed was very fast. However, the Myriad Realms Ancient Ship had also become a great absorber of Saint Energy and Literary Star Energy.
Fang Yun's Saint Consciousness was in the Literary Boundary, and he looked at the sky.
In the sky above the Literary Boundary, there were many stars. These stars were very small, but they were extremely bright. It was different from the original Literary Boundary Starry Sky.
The original Literary Boundary Starry Sky was formed by all of Fang Yun's works. Every poem or work of sufficient value would form a star. Previously, it was in the Literary Palace, and now it was in the outside world.
Now, these stars were filled with rich talent Qi. Each star seemed to be a Saint Path Talent Qi star.
The original Talent Qi Sun in the Literary Boundary Starry Sky had disappeared. It had combined with the Literary Boundary Starry Sky!
Previously, even if Fang Yun had eight Talent Qi Suns, he only had eight Talent Qi Suns. Now, each Talent Qi Star was equivalent to the previous Talent Qi Suns. There were hundreds of Talent Qi Stars in a Talent Qi Starry Sky.
Moreover, under the effect of Unparalleled Talent Qi Suns, Fang Yun's Literary Boundary had nine Talent Qi Starry Sky.
From now on, Fang Yun's Saint Path Talent Qi would be endless.
Even if it was truly exhausted, thousands of Talent Qi Stars could be recovered with a single Surge of Literary Thoughts. When it was exhausted again, the Surge of Literary Thoughts could be used again.
However, more than half of the Talent Qi Stars were dim. Their Saint Power had been exhausted, and they were slowly recovering.
This was because the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship was absorbing Saint Power, and it was the largest consumption of Talent Qi in the Literary Boundary.
Due to the uniqueness of the Myriad Worlds Ancient Ship, Fang Yun was not stingy. Moreover, half of the Talent Qi Stars were enough for him to use.
Other than being slightly bigger, the Literary Boundary Starry Sky did not change much. The Literary Boundary would only change greatly after being bestowed the title of Ancestor.
Unfortunately, even Confucius was bestowed the title of Ancestor before his death. The Literary Boundary could not fully evolve. Therefore, at the last moment, Confucius forcefully changed the Literary Boundary, making it a Notre-Dame's item for the entire human race to use.
Fang Yun kept the Taichu Mountain. His body pushed away the sand and quickly rose up.
Looking at the sea surface that was getting brighter and brighter, Fang Yun calculated the time. He thought that the Saints who were cultivating in seclusion should have come out by now. The real battle was about to begin!
Whoosh …
Fang Yun flew out of the water. Stepping on the Saint Cloud, he looked around.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Yun saw three groups of Saints.
Fang Yun smiled. Just as he expected, the core of the Ancient World was too dangerous. Unless it was the incarnation of the Divine Ancestor, even a pinnacle Great Saint would be in danger if they moved alone. The Saints would definitely form different groups to avoid being robbed by others, and also to fight against the Startled Corpses.
Among the three groups, two were a mix of Kunlun's tribes, and one was a mix of the outside world. There were no demons or barbarians. This ratio was within Fang Yun's expectations.
Among the hundred thousand Saints who entered the core of the Ancient World, Kunlun's tribes accounted for more than eighty percent.
The moment they saw Fang Yun, the three groups had different reactions.
The Saints in one of the Kunlun groups did not see how Fang Yun massacred outside the Royal Mountain. They were all eager to give it a try.
The Saints in the other Kunlun group were hesitant and discussed in secret.
Among the Saints in the outside world, there was actually the Water Tribe. They asked Fang Yun for advice, but Fang Yun told them to stay away and that he did not need help.
Soon, the outside world quickly retreated.
One of the Kunlun groups was in the west, while the other was in the south. They stared at Fang Yun covetously.
Fang Yun did not act immediately. Instead, he looked around and thought about the next step of his plan.
The main goal of entering the core of the Ancient World this time was to find his own treasure. However, no one knew where the Emperor had placed his treasure. He would probably only be able to sense it when he was close.
Other than his own treasure, the Emperor race and the Dragons had obviously placed other treasures. The Emperor Dragon's inheritance was also within the scope of consideration.
However, the problem now was that the core of the Ancient World was so big, and he could not move through space. There were also many spatial barriers and a large number of frightened corpses. He had no clue.
Therefore, other than trying his luck, he could only use the old method.
Fang Yun took out the remnant of the Book of Changes and divined. In the end, he found that it was basically useless.
This was because he could not divine the location of a powerful treasure land. He could only divine that all directions were the same and were especially dangerous.
"I can't waste time. I'll choose a place that makes me feel slightly more at ease." Fang Yun thought to himself and chose the southeast direction.
Fang Yun was about to leave, but he stopped.
This was because the two Kunlun groups had merged into one!
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