Fang Yun's biggest regret after entering the ancient times was that he had not truly experienced the Path of the Ancestral Saints.
He had experienced powerful cultivation holy lands, learned a large number of spells and battle skills, watched powerful Ancestral Saints fight, and even cultivated in the chaotic vacuum for a long time. It was not that he did not want to experience the Path of the Ancestral Saints, but that he could not.
At that time, he was only a great scholar, not even a Half-saint. No matter how powerful his divine mind was, he could not experience the Path of the Ancestral Saints.
Even though Fang Yun had mastered a large amount of the Path of the Void, he needed to be a Divine Ancestor before he could build his own Saint Path Universe. Otherwise, no matter how talented he was, his understanding of the Path of the Void would still be stuck at countless Saint Path Points.
Below the Divine Ancestor, everyone's understanding of the Path was scattered and chaotic, and they could not even make the most basic order.
However, after becoming a Divine Ancestor, one could use the Path to build their own Saint Path Universe, and their understanding of the Path would be fundamentally different.
Those below the Divine Ancestor had no chance to cultivate the structure of the Path, and no matter how powerful a peak Supreme Saint was, they could not understand it.
However, Fang Yun was now in the wonderful ancestral state. Although he could not create his own Saint Path Universe, he could understand the structure of the Path.
This meant that the more Path Fang Yun could understand the structure of the Path, the stronger his ancestral state would be, and the stronger his initial Saint Path Universe would be.
Every Divine Ancestor's Saint Path Universe might not be complete even after countless years, and the foundation was very important.
Therefore, the moment he saw the ten-armored ancestral corpse, Fang Yun knew what he should do.
The ten-armored ancestral treasure itself was only an amalgamation of the Path, and there was no structure of the Path. However, the nine realms between the ten-armored ancestral corpse were an extension of the power of the ten-armored ancestral corpse, and were part of the Saint Path Universe.
Fang Yun looked at the dense net-like Path, and was filled with joy. He then released his divine will and began to cultivate.
As for Langlu and the Kunlun Saints, they were floating in their own realm.
All the Saints looked around in shock.
There were hundreds of millions of Void Beasts around.
This was Fang Yun's first time comprehending the structure of the Path. It should have been very difficult, but in fact, after a few dozen breaths, Fang Yun's comprehension speed began to accelerate.
There was no other reason. Even though he hadn't studied it before, he had collected a large number of cultivation techniques. Any one of them had extraordinary effects.
After a full day, Fang Yun finally comprehended the core of the Saint Path structure of the first level. There was still a large amount of Saint Path that he had not fully comprehended, but Fang Yun did not hesitate to advance to the second level.
The remaining structure of the Divine Path was indeed important, but if he continued to comprehend it, the cost of time would be too high. Only focusing on the important parts and ignoring the side branches was the correct way to comprehend it.
Fang Yun broke through layer by layer, comprehending layer by layer.
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse slowly returned to the edge of the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain while stepping on the huge spherical Ten-Armored Nine Worlds.
He didn't dare to enter the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain, fearing that Fang Yun might have something up his sleeve to destroy the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain.
Once the Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain was destroyed, all the Ancestral Corpses would be suppressed by the Ancient World's core and would be unable to move around in the vicinity.
The Saints and Startled Corpses looked at the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse standing on the giant metal ball. Seeing that he was motionless, they realized that Fang Yun was not dead yet. Otherwise, the Ten-Armored Nine Worlds would automatically revert back to armor.
The Giant God Ancestor Corpse looked down at Shen Yun in his palm.
Shen Yun shrugged and said, "An attack of this level definitely can't kill Fang Yun. You guys should continue to set up the void barrier to prevent him from escaping. However, I advise you guys to trade with him. There's basically no loss in trading with him, but if you don't trade with him, you'll definitely lose out. This is my experience. Those who don't believe me are out of luck. "
The Saint Ancestors and Startled Corpses looked at Shen Yun with annoyance. After a brief discussion, they began to work together. Powerful Saint Ancestor force was released, like a colorful river flowing into the space in front of them. Very quickly, they merged into the void and disappeared without a trace.
The other Kunlun Saints who came to pay respects to their ancestors suddenly realized that the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain didn't think that the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain could kill Fang Yun. The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain was only to temporarily trap Fang Yun before releasing Fang Yun.
Only then could they safely rescue the ten thousand Kunlun Saints.
After everything was done, the Kunlun Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain turned to the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain.
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain shook his head helplessly. Fang Yun was still alive.
The saints and ancestors were extremely patient as they continued to wait.
Ten days later, the giant metal ball suddenly cracked open and Fang Yun flew out. Below his feet, Saint Ancestor Lang Yi and the Kunlun Saints stood less than a body's length away from the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain.
"Next," Fang Yun said.
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain turned to look at Fang Yun with a twisted expression. Fang Yun was looking down on him!
How was this a person who had been imprisoned for more than ten days? He was simply an arrogant passerby.
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain snorted and placed his hand in front of Fang Yun.
His hand was several times bigger than Fang Yun's. His intention was clear — he wanted the Kunlun Saints on Lang Yi's body.
Fang Yun looked at his hand and raised his head to look into his eyes, saying, "Quickly put on your clothes, how shameless." With that, he even shot a glance at the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain's private area.
At this moment, the Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain was naked without the Ten-Armored Nine Worlds.
Shen Yun covered his face, saying, "Did you guys see that? He's much braver than me."
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain didn't know how to vent his anger. The Ten-Armored Nine Worlds beneath his feet immediately reverted to armor and covered his entire body.
Only then did Fang Yun nod, saying, "Then, let's get back to business. Either you send the next Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain to test my strength, or give me enough ransom. "
The Ten-Armored Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain crossed his arms and looked down at Fang Yun with a mocking expression.
The Kunlun Ancestral Corpses also wore mocking expressions.
They had already laid down an inescapable net here. Not to mention a mere Great Saint like Fang Yun, even the Sacred Ancestor's true body would find it hard to escape.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Let me add one more thing. Whether it's the Void Seal or the Void Trap, they are all useless against me."
As Fang Yun spoke, his right hand flicked and grabbed in the air as if he was playing a zither. In the end, it was as if he was plowing the ground, causing spatial cracks to appear one after another.
Under the shocked gazes of the Saints and Ancestors, the Sacred Ancestor's might that filled the sky flowed backward from the void like countless rainbow rivers, forming a counter-current vortex. It gathered in front of Fang Yun's right hand, finally condensing into a magnificent and irregular seven-colored sphere.
The sphere's surface protruded in all directions as if it was hiding a monster that was trying to break through its restraints.
Shen Yun shrieked, "Fang Yun, let's talk things out! Don't perish together! "
Not only Shen Yun, but the Kunlun Ancestral Corpses were also a little scared.
They didn't even understand what was going on. They only saw Fang Yun's right hand scratching randomly like a claw, and the power they had laid in the void was gathered by Fang Yun into a terrifying sphere of might.
That seven-colored sphere contained the power of more than twenty Ancestral Corpses. Once Fang Yun detonated it, what would happen to the Ancestors?
Block? They would definitely be heavily injured or even on the verge of death.
Not block? The Ancestral Corpse Barren Mountain might be razed to the ground.
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