Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 256 I admit that I spoke too much before, I’m sorry!
Deep in the sacred land of Yao Chi, a master of the source art arrived.

There are familiar people and unfamiliar people.

Fang Qing looked towards a place not far away. Leading the group was a white-haired old man who was leaning on a cane and looked very old.

Behind him followed several masters of the Source Technique, all of them old men. In the Northern Territory, they were very famous masters of the Source Technique. For example, Nangong Qi was often a guest of honor in the major holy lands and families.

But now Nangong Qi is behind the old man, showing the old man's powerful identity.

"Humph! You two brats, Senior Ouyang Ye from the Origin Arts Realm is here, why don't you come and greet him?"

When Nangong Qi saw that Fang Qing and Ye Fan did not come over to pay their respects, he immediately reprimanded them.

"Humph, you actually dare to have murderous intentions towards my friend, are you looking for death?"

As Nangong Qi finished speaking, the Fighting Saint Ape snorted coldly, and actually made a move directly, stretching out a huge golden hand and grabbing forward.

His big hands were strong and powerful, and the veins looked like protruding dragon tendons, giving a sense of powerful strength.

The big hand grabbed over and covered the area within a ten-foot radius of Nangong Qi. Golden light flowed, and it could be said that one hand covered the sky.

Nangong Qi's face changed drastically, and he was about to use the Supreme Source Technique to save himself, but it seemed too late.

But at this moment, Ouyang Ye, an old man who was highly respected by Nangong Qi, took action. There were endless earth veins and dragon energy here, and everything could be used by him.

Buzz!
The dragon energy above the earth rose into the sky and transformed into dozens of large dragons, flying out from the earth veins and killing Fang Qing, Fighting Saint Ape and others.

The Fighting Saint Ape was about to continue his attack. As Fang Qing took a step, countless dragon qi rushed up into the sky and instantly destroyed several of Ouyang Ye's dragon qi.

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pointed, and all the dragon energy in the Holy Land of Yao Chi obeyed his orders. At this moment, he was the king of the earth veins. Even the dragon soul in Fang Qing's body was very happy and greedily absorbed a lot of dragon energy to nourish Fang Qing's bitter sea.

All the dragon energy in the earth veins and all the earth souls obeyed Fang Qing's orders and transformed into hundreds of terrifying dragon energy, and then condensed into a large handprint, which was directly slapped towards Ouyang Ye.

Ouyang Ye's face changed drastically, he was about to achieve the realm of Source Master, but at this moment, he could not feel the spirit of the earth, and a look of horror appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Are you a source master?"

As soon as these words fell, Fang Qing's huge handprint had already slapped down fiercely.

Ouyang Ye's body shook violently, and he only had time to sacrifice a little divine power and explode before he was slapped away by the huge handprint.

At the same time, the monkey grabbed Nangong Qi in his palm, squeezing him so hard that his bones creaked and almost broke, and he almost fainted.

"Saint, please show mercy!"

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, please show mercy!"

The supreme elder of Yao Chi hurriedly persuaded Fang Qing and the monkey to stop.

This time, the master of the Yuanshu family was invited by them, so it was impossible for Fang Qing and Monkey to kill him directly.

The supreme elder of the Yao Chi Holy Land even directly changed the other party's address from "Little Friend Qingxuan" to "Daoist Fellow Qingxuan"!
Because they had just learned that this Taoist Qingxuan's comprehension of the Source Art had actually reached the level of a Source Land Master. This was something that the Source Art Master Ouyang Ye had said personally!
The Source Master, this realm is enough to rival the powerful beings among the cultivators!

In other words, they could no longer regard Taoist Qingxuan as a junior, but had to regard him as a peer.

The giant hand that covered the sky and was formed by the condensation of numerous dragon qi just now was indeed very terrifying. It already had the power of a master in the immortal realm fighting. Taoist Qingxuan could no longer be regarded as a junior.

"His strength has actually reached this level! Is he comparable to a master at the Xiantai level?"

The face of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi showed a moved look, as if she had not expected that Taoist Qingxuan's strength had reached such a level. The last time they met, his Taoist practice was at the Four Extremes Realm and was very terrifying. Now he has made such a huge breakthrough in Source Art, comparable to the older generation of Source Art masters.

No, even the older generation of Source Arts masters are not as powerful as this one!
Compared to Taoist Qingxuan, the progress of those older generation masters of the source technique was too slow, it was as if they were practicing on a dog.

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was shocked. She didn't expect that this time when Daoist Brother Qingxuan came, he had been promoted to a higher generation and became her elder.

This made her feel unbelievable.

"In the world of origin arts, it's not because you are older than me that you are an elder. According to your realm, you all have to pay respect to me, understand? Otherwise, I don't mind letting you know the horror of the origin masters."

Fang Qing spoke calmly. After he comprehended the spirit of heaven and earth, and the spirit of the earth, his comprehension of the source art had already reached the level of a source master, and he could even go a little higher. So when facing these masters from the source art families, he could easily crush them.

With his understanding of the source technique, he can completely prevent these guys from relying on the spirit of heaven and earth and the dragon energy.

Then the Grand Master of Source Technique would be useless.

Ouyang Ye, Nangong Qi and the others' faces changed drastically. They had never expected such a thing to happen. You know, they have been practicing Source Technique for a lifetime, and they are only close to the Source Master, but have not yet arrived. And now a young guy has actually reached the Source Master and made such arrogant remarks to them.

But now, these origin arts masters all knew that Fang Qing's threat was real. If they were to talk about origin arts, they would not even be able to use much dragon energy in front of this person, and would be strangled to death by that person.

"I apologize for the offense just now, senior, please forgive me!"

Ouyang Ye wanted to slap himself. He was so embarrassed to say such words in front of so many people, but now he had to bow his head.

"If you can really correct your mistakes, you can still live a few more years. If you just say so, but you are still not convinced in your heart, you will die sooner or later. You know, the source master is your upper limit, but it is only my lower limit."

Fang Qing walked slowly and said a lot of words. Every word that fell into the ears of Ouyang Ye, Nangong Qi and others made them extremely angry. However, if they listened carefully, these words seemed to make sense.

These are good words, sincere words, and words from the heart!

Think about it, Taoist Qingxuan has already reached the level of Yuandi Master at such a young age. If he practices for a while longer, wouldn't he be able to reach the level of Yuantian Master as rumored? Then, with that level of Yuantian Master, wouldn't it be easy to deal with them?
"This junior really knows his mistake!"

Ouyang Ye seemed to have come to his senses and hurriedly bowed to Fang Qing.

"Retreat, practice hard, and cultivate your character, otherwise disaster will come one day."

Fang Qing spoke lightly.

"Yes."

Ouyang Ye led everyone to retreat, very respectfully.

"Fuck, Brother Qingxuan, how did you make that old man admit his mistake?"

Seeing this scene, many of Fang Qing's friends were dumbfounded. Even the Fighting Saint Ape found it unbelievable.

He was just about to convince others by force, but he didn't expect that Brother Qingxuan would convince him by reason.

"I have heard of Ouyang Ye. He is a talented elder of the Yuanshu family and has a very high status. In the past, many holy lands' saints had to give him face. But now he has actually given in. What is going on?"

Tu Fei was also extremely shocked.

"Yes, it's too shocking. You have to know that Nangong Qi, who is under Ouyang Ye, has been a guest of honor in all the major family holy places since he left the Yuanshu family. He also had to be accompanied by the Supreme Elder. Did they give in too quickly this time? Is there some conspiracy?"

There was a hint of shock and confusion on Li Heishui's dark face. He always felt that something was wrong.

Even the many supreme elders of the Yao Chi Holy Land felt that this matter revealed something strange.

"There is nothing to say about this, because I am higher than them in the realm of source arts. All their methods can be restrained by me. If they want to continue to oppose me, they will die. If I go to the source art family, my source art cultivation is enough to wipe out the entire source art family."

Fang Qing said calmly.

This was only one of the reasons. The second reason was that his words carried a bit of the "Da Dao" atmosphere. It was a little trick he created after comprehending the past, present, and future sutras of the Great Zen Temple in the Yangshen Realm, as well as the infinite mantras of the Heaven Covering Realm. When his words fell, they could be heard by others, and the main purpose was to make people listen to his advice. With the realm of the source technique and the Dao Mantra, if Ouyang Ye could not listen, he would only be courting death, and he would die.

So Ouyang Ye left respectfully and never dared to offend Fang Qing again.

He really listened.

In fact, the reason is very simple. I am a source master at such a young age. You have practiced for a lifetime and are only one step away from becoming a source master. What are you fighting for? Just surrender.

If I am in a good mood, maybe I will reward you with something and let you become a source master as well.

This was also Ouyang Ye’s realization, so he left respectfully.

"Daoist Qingxuan, please."

The several supreme elders of the Yao Chi Holy Land became more polite and led Fang Qing and his group forward.

"There are so many cards."

The big black dog grunted, and a hint of greed appeared on his face again.

A few people went forward and passed through a swamp. There were several golden lights jumping in the swamp and several monks were watching.

"Dragon loach!"

The big black dog looked at the golden light and became excited, wishing he could go down and catch it immediately.

The dragon loach is only one foot long, golden all over, and full of spiritual energy. It is a treasure for refining medicine. It is many times more precious than spiritual medicines that are tens of thousands of years old, and every drop of its essence and blood is priceless.

If there hadn't been a few monks there, the big black dog would have really tried to snatch it away, but after taking one look at those men, it could only think about them.

Those people all displayed extraordinary bearing. The one leading them was a woman who looked to be about thirty-five or thirty-six years old. She had a peaceful expression and a red dot between her eyebrows. She looked extremely sacred, and had the aura of a superior.

It was the Queen Mother of the West from Yao Chi, a famous strong person in the world.

There were three old men beside the Queen Mother of the West, one of whom was wearing golden feathered clothes and looked like he was about to ascend to heaven.

One was dressed in purple, exuding a purple aura, and looked extremely noble.

There was another person, his body was ethereal and he seemed to be about to ascend to heaven at any time.

"Another holy body has appeared. It's rare."

The old man in golden feathered clothes looked over, his eyes fell on Ye Fan, then he looked at Fang Qing not far away, showing a somewhat moved expression.

"I wonder if senior is..."

Ye Fan asked.

"This is a master from Zhongzhou Qishi Academy."

Queen Mother of the West explained on the side.

The Queen Mother of the West explained herself, revealing the identity of the old man in golden feathered clothes, and he must be an important figure.

When the Queen Mother of the West mentioned the Academy of Extraordinary Scholars, Wu Zhongtian, Tu Fei, Li Heishui and others changed color.

"Is the once-in-ten-thousand-year Academy of Strange Scholars going to reopen?"

"The Academy of Extraordinary Scholars! That is the Academy of Extraordinary Scholars!"

"After so many years, the Academy of Strange Scholars has continued..."

The big black dog was also a little shocked.

"Only people at the level of a Saint Son can enter. It will reopen once every ten thousand years. It is the sacred land where the kings grew up, and now it is opening again!"

"Every time it opens, it is a grand event for the whole world. Not only the peerless talents in Zhongzhou, but also the peerless talents in the East Wasteland, West Desert, North Plains, and South Ridge will gather there. It will be decided whether they are dragons or insects!"

Jiang Huairen became excited.

Only Ye Fan looked confused, but now he listened to the words of his brothers and knew what the Zhongzhou Academy of Talents was.

The world's most talented young people gather there to study and fight. You can imagine what kind of situation you would reach if you went there.

"According to the rules of the Academy of Strange Scholars, each holy land can only select two people at most. This is the case for Zhongzhou, Donghuang, Nanling, Ximo, and Beiyuan. Only the top masters of the younger generation will be selected."

The old man in golden feathered clothes spoke and introduced the rules of the Academy of Strange Scholars, then he looked at Fang Qing.

"I have heard of your name, Taoist Qingxuan. You once fought against the Golden Winged Little Peng King in the central part of the East Wilderness and defeated him. You also defeated the young genius Xia Jiuyou. You are now qualified to go to the Academy of Prodigies. Are you willing to go?"

The old man in golden feathered clothes asked.

"I like discussing philosophy and the way of the world with geniuses the most. Now that I have such an opportunity, of course I have to participate."

Fang Qing smiled slightly and agreed without thinking too much.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your arrival."

When the old man saw Fang Qing agreed, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand and handed over a token.

"What about you, Ancient Saint?"

The old man looked at Ye Fan again.

"I am also very interested in the geniuses in the world and would like to go there."

Ye Fan agreed without thinking too much.

"it is good."

The old man gave another token.

"And me, and me, Senior, I want to go too!"

When Pangbo saw that his brothers all had tokens, he immediately pointed at himself, indicating that he wanted to go too.

"You just need to defeat one Holy Son."

The old man in purple looked dignified, but he showed a hint of a smile.

"Defeat a Holy Son?"

When Pangbo heard such a request, a look of emotion appeared on his face.

"It seems that I really have to show my terrifying strength and defeat a hapless Saint Son."

"..."

(End of this chapter)