The Dharma Form was the heart.
The Dharma Form was a very mysterious realm.
A Perfected Lord who had just broken through was at the peak of his Dharmic powers. As his cultivation increased, the Dharma Form's yin quality would gradually weaken.
Only when the Dharma Form was completely refined would a bit of pure Yang be born, giving birth to the opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul stage!
Moreover, it was widely acknowledged that the more bizarre the Dharma Form was, the harder it was to refine. But the Dharma Power was also extremely powerful.
Even the knowledgeable Patriarch Tiangui found Fang Xian's Dharma Form ugly. It was clearly powerful to a certain extent.
Fang Xian stood with his hands behind his back, keeping his inner demons in check. He had an epiphany. I walk the Dao of Reincarnation. If I were to become an immortal, I would shake the foundation of this world. The appearance of these Connate Numinous Treasures means that they will fight me in the future … In fact, I don't even need to wait until I become an immortal. My Primordial Spirit will be my death tribulation! Especially the Pangu Heavenly Axe, the Heavenly Punishment … Haha …
He didn't think about this right now. He just looked at Patriarch Tiangui. "Patriarch, please enter the cycle of reincarnation!"
"You killed my descendants, so I became your tribulation. This is heaven's will … Now that you've passed the tribulation, it's a cause for celebration. Why do you have to do this? Do you want to mess with karma again? "Patriarch Tiangui said sincerely. At the same time, he turned into a beam of light and fled.
Fang Xian didn't answer. An Invisible Needle appeared in his hand.
This needle could injure the Dharma Form's divine soul when he was in the Gold Pill, so it was needless to say now.
He was extremely fast, almost as if he had teleported. He arrived at the top of the Heavenly Turtle Dharma Form and reached out with tentacles to grab it.
Poof!
The Invisible Needle pierced the Heavenly Turtle Dharma Form countless times in an instant, annihilating the divine soul of the cultivator at the core.
The Dharma Lord and Patriarch Tiangui were dead!
…
Just as Fang Xian broke through to the Dharma Form …
Kunlun, under the Nine Underworlds Devil Spring.
A wild laugh rang out. "The heavenly secrets … have changed again. Hahahaha … Looks like my Dao hasn't given up yet, hasn't given up yet!"
Beneath the Demonic Spring was a Sea Of Blood.
At the center of the Sea Of Blood, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the 12th Stage Blood Lotus Platform. His face couldn't be seen clearly, and his entire body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of hazy mist.
Numerous demonic intents circled around his body, forming a Ten Thousand Demonic Protective Robe, further accentuating his status as a demon among demons, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons!
The master of the Kunlun Devil Palace — Minghe Daojun!
"The Elder Ancestor wishes to prove the Supreme Dao of the Sky Devil, and this world sends down endless tribulations to stop me. Among them are the Three Immortals and Two Heroes … Hehe, but the fate of the Three Immortals and Two Heroes is not complete, and among them is my chance …"
"If I were to proceed according to the Heavenly Dao, I would need another few decades before I would be able to break out of seclusion and obtain that sliver of a chance to verify the Dao. However, the tribulation would definitely be great …"
"Now that there is a loophole in the fate of the Heavenly Dao, I can take advantage of it. We of the Dao of Demons are best at overcoming tribulations with force!"
Minghe Daojun looked toward the Sea Of Blood, and within it, a giant-like figure of a Godfiend was bobbing up and down.
Looking at his face, it was Yamaraja!
However, it was unknown whether this person was dead or alive. He seemed to have become one with his dharma, causing the dharma to completely materialize into a body of flesh and blood.
"Even if I save him, he is still trash. Why don't I sacrifice my treasure … It is time for this killing treasure to be born!"
Minghe Daojun slapped the 12th Stage Blood Lotus Platform under his command.
The blood lotuses suddenly fell down and transformed into flying swords that resembled red lotuses. They pierced into the Giant Godfiend's body and greedily absorbed everything …
…
Shushan Sword School.
Baimei Shōgun's fingers twitched, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. "Not good … Why did the tribulation come forward? The two immortals and Two Heroes haven't fully matured yet! "
In his eyes, a mere Gold Pill was completely useless!
"The birth of the River Styx, a calamity for all living beings!"
Rumble!
The entire Shushan Sword Pavilion Peak suddenly trembled, and a dull sound rang out.
On top of the cliff, a human face appeared.
"Greetings, Dao Monarch!"
Baimei Shōgun hurriedly bowed.
"Go to Yuxu Temple, Xuantian Dao, Unfettered Heart of Questioning Pavilion, and Gengkwang Masamune … and ask for help from the four sects. Yuxu Temple and Kunlun Devil Palace have a feud over the Sea Of Blood. Gengkwang Masamune and Xuantian Dao owe us a favor, so they will definitely agree to help us. Unfettered Heart of Questioning Pavilion might encounter some trouble, so use the lives of all living beings to pressure them. You must obtain that mystic technique …"
The lips of the human face formed from rocks moved as it spoke.
"What about Dao Monarch?"
Baimei Shōgun was stunned.
"I'm going to meet a young friend!"
The moment the human face said that, the Sword Pavilion Peak vanished.
…
"Hmm?"
Fang Xian killed Patriarch Tiangui and took all his treasures. Just as he was about to return, he felt that something was amiss.
A sword peak suddenly appeared between the heavens and earth!
The mountain seemed to have teleported over and appeared in front of him all of a sudden, blocking his path.
From afar, the forest was green like jade and there were many buildings on the mountain. There were even sword lights flying out from some of them and some Shushan disciples were dumbfounded.
"This is … Shushan Sword Pavilion Peak? Why is it here when I don't go there? "
Even though he had never been there before, Fang Xian recognized it and his eyelids twitched.
That was the Shushan Sect that he had been trying his best to avoid and not go to!
Of course, he could sense the fluctuation of an Essence Spirit on the entire Sword Pavilion Peak – it belonged to an Essence Soul Dao Lord.
The other party's Essence Spirit was residing in this Sword Pavilion Peak!
"Greetings, Dao Lord!"
With the Invisible Needle in his hand, Fang Xian shouted fearlessly without fear even if he dared to fight against an Essence Spirit.
"You can address me as the Dao Being of Sword Peak!"
A figure appeared on the peak of Sword Pavilion Peak. He had white hair on his temples and sat on the hill with a smile.
"So, it's Kenbō Dōjun!"
Fang Xian bowed slightly.
"Good sword. This sword can injure the Essence Spirit and seems to have been forged by Yuan Hezi who cultivated in both the Dao and fiend paths. To think that it would end up in your hands …"
Kenbō Dōjun looked at the Invisible Needle in Fang Xian's hand and fell silent for a moment before asking suddenly, "Fellow Daoist, do you wish to become enemies with me, Shushan?"
"Do you wish to become enemies?"
"No?"
His voice reverberated through the skies with an inexplicable Dao intent.
Fang Xian knew that under such circumstances, he could not lie and could only answer seriously, "I do not wish to become Shushan's disciple nor do I wish to become enemies with Shushan. Perhaps we can become friends."
As soon as he said this, the Heavenly Dao sensed it and rumbled with thunder.
The fate of the world was decided with a single word!
"If that's the case, we are friends and not enemies. Now that Minghe Daojun is about to take that final step, the people of the world will face a calamity … When that time comes, I hope that you can lend us a hand."
As soon as Kenbō Dōjun finished speaking, the huge Shushan Sword Pavilion Peak disappeared.
Seeing this, Fang Xian's lips curled into a smile. "Have I finally become a senior expert of the orthodox sects?"
His combat power was already at the peak of the Dharma stage and with the Invisible Needle in hand, he could threaten a Dao Lord.
It could be said that he stood at the true peak of this world. Even Kenbō Dōjun had to admit that he had the right to make his move!
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