Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 164: Fragments of the Artifact of Good Fortune, Seeing Fang Qingxue Again

"Who on earth is this person? His methods are so terrifying! Even the Chaos Killing Formation can't trap him!"

A high-grade and supreme Taoist weapon, deep within the Black Emperor's Tidal Banner, the essence of water formed a vast cave.

Among them, a beautiful woman in black was watching this scene with her eyebrows slightly frowned.

The clothes on the woman were condensed from the essence of weak water, and she faintly exuded the aura of the Great Origin Technique.

As a top-grade Taoist weapon refined by the Immortal Lord Panwu in the Immortal Realm, the Black Emperor Tide Banner is ordered to guard the Tianwu Treasury, and can also manipulate many forbidden techniques in the Tianwu Treasury.

Ying Xiantian and Su Xiuyi were trapped in the chaos formation outside the Tianwu Treasury. They didn't expect that the chaos formation could be broken by a young man with ease. You know, this chaos formation can trap and kill the strong men in the virtual fairyland.

"I have been stationed here at the Tide of Space and Time for tens of thousands of years. Could this person be the 'predestined one' predicted by Immortal Panwu?"

The Immortal Master Panwu once predicted that his treasure house would be taken away by a destined person and used to deal with the great calamity of the gods. Perhaps this person would be it.

She herself was only at the fifth level of the Immortal Creation Realm. If she encountered such a strong man, she would definitely not be able to stop him.

At this moment, a ripple appeared beside the woman, and soon transformed into a handsome and majestic young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a black robe with the pattern of sun and moon.

"Spirit of the Black Emperor Tidal Banner, surrender immediately. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Fang Han spoke lightly.

These words frightened the spirit of the Black Emperor's Tide Banner.

You know, this is the core space of a top-grade Taoist weapon, which contains countless restrictions. The other party came here quietly. This method is simply incredible.

"I surrender!"

The woman in black said bitterly, "My hometown has been secretly entered by him. How can I compete with him when I am only at the Creation Realm?" She had a hunch that even if she activated her true form, she would still find it difficult to compete with him.

The next moment, the spirit of the Black Emperor Tide Banner felt as if a mark had been left deep in its soul, and it immediately dared not have any improper thoughts.

Rumble~
The Black Emperor Tide Banner, which was tens of thousands of miles long, suddenly shook, began to shrink, and entered Fang Han's palm.

Deep in the tides of time and space, there is an endless sea of ​​fire. Among these flames, there are many roaring fire dragons, whose power is enough to kill the strong men in the cave sky.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire, there is a three-legged cauldron about ten feet high, in which it floats up and down. The cauldron has four sides, and each side has a flaming human face. The flames it spews out are enough to melt the stars into magma.

This is the Fire Dragon Cauldron of the Yan Emperor, a top-grade Taoist weapon of the same level as the Black Emperor's Tide Banner. The endless sea of ​​fire is transformed by its magic power.

As if sensing the crisis, this three-legged, four-sided flaming cauldron suddenly swallowed up the endless sea of ​​fire, attempting to escape deeper into the tide of time and space.

"Hey! Want to escape?"

A startled voice was heard, and then a huge chaotic hand covering the sky and thousands of feet in size grabbed the cauldron and branded it.

"Emperor Yan's Fire Dragon Cauldron, good stuff."

Playing with the Yan Emperor Fire Dragon Cauldron in his hand, Fang Han said with satisfaction.

This supreme Taoist weapon can be used to refine endless heavenly-grade elixirs, and can also be used to refine various hard substances.

At this moment, not far away, there is endless chaotic fog, in which palaces are faintly visible.

That is the Tianwu Treasury left behind by the Immortal Master Panwu.

The gigantic Good Fortune Boat, stretching hundreds of miles, carried Fang Han directly to the heart of the treasure house within the mist. First, Fang Han entered a massive palace, lined with enormous pillars three feet in diameter. Chaos energy permeated the air, creating a chaotic killing formation.

The arrival of the Ship of Fortune triggered the restriction of the treasury, and saw infinite curse power heading towards the Ship of Fortune, but was all swallowed by it; there were crackling sounds in the pillars, and one after another iron-clad puppets wearing iron armor, covered with iron spikes, holding knives, spears, and serrated forks ran out. These iron-clad puppets were engraved with various curses. These curses were ancient witchcraft that were enough to curse masters of the third level of immortality and the fourth level of cosmic light.

"Buddha world, devouring puppets~"

Fang Han's mind moved slightly, and suddenly a huge pagoda of a million miles appeared in the void. A black hole appeared at the bottom of the pagoda, and countless puppets were instantly pulled into the black hole and disappeared.

The pillars that housed the puppets were also swallowed by the Eight-Part Pagoda.

Not only that, all the formations along the way were destroyed by the Eight-Part Pagoda, and all the materials in them were devoured.

A total of 9,999 formations were broken, including some fake warehouses that could trap the fourth and fifth levels of immortality, which were swallowed up by the Eight-Part Pagoda.

Outside a fake warehouse of Tianwu Treasury, a fat old man was speaking while holding a communication talisman.

At the same time, a voice sounded from Fang Han's communication talisman.

"Taotie, I'm outside a fake warehouse in the Tianwu Treasury. Where are you?"

Fang Han had previously obtained this communication talisman from a Taotie who was at the fourth level of the Immortal Universe Light Realm. The one who spoke was Kunpeng, one of the ancient mythical beasts in Taotie's memory.

"interesting!"

Fang Han swept his mind and immediately found Kunpeng's location.

It was three thousand two hundred large formations away from him. Then, a huge chaotic hand that covered the sky and the sun condensed and took shape in the void, covering Kunpeng and Meng Shaobai beside him.

This Kunpeng naturally would not have thought that the person he was communicating with had already been swallowed up, and his position was exposed instead.

Kunpeng was only at the fourth level of the realm of longevity and cosmic light, and Meng Shaobai was only at the realm of immortality. Under Fang Han's powerful hand, they had no power to resist and were thrown into the "sheep pen" after their memories were read.

From Meng Shaobai's memory, Fang Han learned about the "Great Killing Technique" among the Three Thousand Great Daos, as well as the many supreme-level killing abilities derived from it; from Kunpeng's memory, Fang Han also obtained the method of refining the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures and the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures he refined.

The thirty-three heaven treasures are composed of a set of magic weapons, namely: Heaven-Suppressing Ring, Heaven-Gaiting Wheel, Heaven-Destroying Sword, Heaven-Breaking Knife, Heaven-Tong Bridge, Heaven-Glory Bracelet, Heaven-Stealing Claw, Heaven-Sealing Lock, Heaven-Stealing Ladder, Heaven-Collapse Blade, Heaven-Breaking Hammer, Heaven-Remaining Picture, Heaven-Transforming Armor, Heaven-Shaking Bell, Heaven-Pillar, Heaven-To-Heaven Gate, Heaven-Nothing Umbrella, Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, Heaven-Breaking Spear, Heaven-Hook, Heaven-Destroying Bow, Heaven-Splitting Arrow, Heaven-Shaking Spear, Heaven-Destroying Cannon, Heaven-Splitting Axe, Heaven-Scorching Spear, Heaven-Binding Rope, Zhoutian Instrument, Heaven-Smashing Pestle, Heaven-Killing Mace, Sky-Piercing Shuttle, Heaven-Hating Plate, and Heaven-War Halberd.

These thirty-three treasures each have their own mysteries and represent the ultimate in different weapons.

Its prototype is the thirty-three heavenly creation artifact refined by the Immortal King of Creation. The method of refining it is much more terrifying than that of the Eight-Divine Pagoda, and its power is also much more terrifying than that of the Eight-Divine Pagoda.

The thirty-three heavenly treasures of this Kunpeng are all mid-grade Taoist artifacts.

In addition, there is a piece of jade in Kunpeng's flesh and blood cave. It is only the size of a thumb nail, but the aura it emits is even comparable to that of a strong man in the Zhouguang realm. It contains a set of extremely complicated but complete treasure refining formulas, which is the method of refining the treasure of the thirty-three days.

"A fragment of a divine artifact of good fortune? Good stuff!"

Fang Han's eyes lit up and he put the fragment into the chaos in his palm.

In the past, the Celestial Monarch Lightning Mother activated the Great Fate Art to strike back at the Immortal King of Creation, shattering his artifact, the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure, and scattering it across the heavens. This fragment was one of them. While most of the fragments were recovered and sealed by the Celestial Court, others remain scattered throughout the celestial realms. This fragment of the artifact will not only help Fang Han comprehend the mystery of "Heaven and Earth as One," but will also allow him to locate other fragments of the artifact.

“Young Master Han, that’s where the real Tianwu Treasury is!”

Just then, Yan spoke.

He had entered the Tianwu Treasury with Emperor Huangquan in the past and still had some memories of it.

Following Yan's suggestion, Fang Han looked at a square palace in the distance, where the real warehouse of Tianwu was located.

The gates of this treasure house were tightly shut. On the steps stood a figure, holding a miniature Thunder City forged from Thunder Stone. A cold and detached woman in white, reminiscent of a deep-sea dragon maiden or a moon-goddess, stood. Within the Thunder City in her hands, a boundless ocean of thunder and water emanated an aura comparable to that of a high-grade, supreme-grade Daoist weapon.

"Qingxue?"

Fang Han looked a little surprised, but he didn't expect Fang Qingxue to be here as well.

At this point, Fang Qingxue had actually reached the third level of the Cave Heaven realm in the Immortal Realm. A cave heaven appeared outside of her body, flowing with the energy of destiny. The Thunder City in her hands was likely the "City of Thunder" from the original novel. This supreme Taoist artifact was also based on an Immortal King's magical weapon. It was forged in Fang Qingxue's previous life using the forging method of the Supreme Divine City, left behind by a being called the "Nine-Nine Supreme Immortal King" from countless epochs ago in the Eternal World. This supreme Taoist artifact is similar to the Eight-Divine Pagoda and the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure.

However, the remains of the Nine-Nine Supreme Divine Cities, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-nine, lie within the Immortal King Battlefield in the upper realm of the Immortal Realm of the Eternal World. In the original novel, Fang Qingxue refined them, even reaching a terrifying level of cultivation capable of severely inflicting heavy damage on a Celestial Monarch who had lived fourteen epochs!
"Fang Han?"

When Fang Han arrived, Fang Qingxue was also extremely surprised, and a hint of joy appeared on her face.

She didn't expect to meet Fang Han here.

A year ago, Fang Han withdrew from Yuhua Sect, and Fang Qingxue still felt sorry for him. Later, Fang Han was silent for a year. She thought that the other party might be killed by a master under the "Heavenly Killing Order" of Taiyi Sect, but she did not expect that after a year, the other party would come back and appear on Panlong Star. He directly used means to imprison Taiyi Sect's head master Hun Tian Dao Ren and many of Taiyi Sect's supreme elders, which stirred up a lot of trouble.

Fang Qingxue's cultivation level improved rapidly because she awakened some of her memories as the Goddess of Lightning and obtained some treasures left in the Xuanhuang World.

This time the space-time tide has weakened, and Fang Qingxue plans to take advantage of this opportunity to use the "Small Destiny Technique" to seize the treasure of the Immortal Pan Wu.

At this moment, she tried her best to come to the location of Zhenku, but she didn't expect that Fang Han also arrived here almost at the same time.

Fang Han was now even more handsome and majestic than before, his cultivation level so high that Fang Qingxue was almost hesitant to recognize him. The nine-story sky boat beneath his feet was no less powerful than his own ancient, supreme Taoist weapon, the "City of Thunder."

When old friends meet again, one is naturally very happy.

"Mom, I'm so hungry. If you give me enough pure Yang energy, I can definitely open the door to this treasure house! Hey~ Do you have any pure Yang energy? Give some to this fairy!"

A childish voice sounded in the City of Thunder.

A little girl with pigtails can be vaguely seen in the City of Thunder. She is none other than the "Thunder Fairy" Chan Nannan, the spirit of the City of Thunder in the original novel.

"This is my magic weapon spirit, Chan Nannan! She was just joking just now."

Fang Qingxue said a little embarrassedly.

The Thunder City contained the "Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon," whose power was almost comparable to the Wheel of Samsara. To activate it at full power, it required one trillion Pure Yang Pills. Even maintaining daily operations and cultivation required nearly one hundred million Pure Yang Pills.

Although Fang Qingxue obtained some treasures left over from her previous life, she had to be frugal in the face of such a large consumer of elixirs.

"Haha~ It's okay, my dear. Since this is our first meeting, I don't have anything to give you. Here are some Pure Yang Pills, so I'll give them to you!"

Fang Han waved his hand, and suddenly a pure yang nebula flew out from his palm and hovered in front of Fang Qingxue.

"Wow! Such a strong pure Yang energy, Mom, I want it!!!"

At this moment, Chan Nannan only felt that this group of pure yang nebula contained almost endless pure yang energy, and she couldn't help drooling.

"Thank you!"

Fang Qingxue did not refuse. In her opinion, although there were many Pure Yang Pills, there probably weren't many.

But when Chan Nannan told her the number of these Pure Yang Pills, Fang Qingxue was stunned.

A full three hundred trillion Pure Yang Pills!
This number is almost astronomical.

Even if the Thunder City is completely enraged and unleashes a full-strength attack, it can explode a full three million times!
After repeated confirmation, Fang Qingxue suddenly lost her composure.

"Fang Han, there are too many Pure Yang Pills. You'd better take them back!" Fang Qingxue declined.

Three hundred trillion Pure Yang Pills, even she couldn't imagine it.

"No need, Qingxue. The value of the 'Small Fate Technique' you taught me earlier is already inestimable. These Pure Yang Pills won't be of much use to me, so just accept them. I don't need any Pure Yang Pills right now!"

Fang Han said.

"Fang Han, have you mastered the Minor Fate Technique?"

Fang Qingxue was surprised and sensed the aura of fate from Fang Han.

After awakening some of her past life memories, Fang Qingxue knew that only those who were recognized by fate could successfully cultivate the Small Fate Art. Otherwise, not even a powerful Immortal King could successfully cultivate the Small Fate Art.

She was able to practice because she stole fate in her previous life and was favored by fate. Why was Fang Han the same?
Destiny existed only within the Gate of Immortality, not belonging to the myriad realms, nor did it flow from it. The so-called Three Thousand Great Daos actually only had two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. The legendary number one Great Destiny Art was something that even the supreme giants of the immortal realm, such as the Immortal King of Creation and the Taoist Primordial Master, could not comprehend, and thus could not attain the path to immortality.

In her memories of her previous life, she also passed on the Minor Fate Technique to her subordinates, but no one could practice it successfully.

However, this person can practice minor destiny techniques.

Could it be
At this moment, Fang Qingxue had a vague guess in her heart.

"I have indeed mastered the Minor Fate Technique."

Fang Han nodded, confirming Fang Qingxue's guess.

"Qingxue, the great calamity of the gods is about to come. Let's go to the treasure house to look for opportunities first!" Fang Han invited her.

"Ah."

Fang Qingxue suppressed her speculation, looked at Fang Han with her beautiful eyes, and nodded.

If Fang Han didn't show up, she would use the Minor Fate Technique to activate the City of Thunder and force open the door to the treasure house.

(End of this chapter)