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Chapter 426 Yu Tingshu, spare no expense to kill Fang Qingyu!

Chapter 426 Yu Tingshu, spare no effort to kill Fang Qingyu!
Fang Qingyu smiled helplessly at Hong Qitian's surprised expression.

Knowing that this matter couldn't be hidden, there was no need to hide it.

He gestured for Hong Qitian to calm down.

In a calm tone, he recounted how he had encountered the young Heavenly Emperor deep within the land of the gods' exile, and how the emperor had pointed out the true predicament of the gods and even the human race.

The invisible manipulation of that supreme being, and the final proposal of the deal.

And the story of how he voluntarily gave away the bones of Pangu.

It was described in a concise and to-the-point manner.

Of course, this also includes information about his own diagrams and the Ultimate Martial Saint.

Fang Qingyu naturally left it unmentioned.

He only said it was necessary for his own practice of ancient methods.

At first, Hong Qitian was furious and glared at him, but as he listened...

The suspicion on his face was gradually replaced by solemnity and contemplation.

Wrinkled fingers unconsciously twisted the cuffs of the worn-out cotton-padded jacket.

When the young Heavenly Emperor bluntly stated that the fate of all gods and even the human race rested on the will of that one being.

Hong Qitian couldn't help but smirk.

He revealed a complex and enigmatic expression.

He clearly already knew about this.

"I see. That kid actually laid all this out on his mind with you."

Hong Qitian muttered to himself, his voice becoming much lower.

"He's certainly willing to spend a lot; he just gave away the bones of Pangu without hesitation."

He raised his eyes and looked at Fang Qingyu again.

"I used to wonder why you always needed those weird and ridiculously powerful things. Turns out you've been following this old path."

He let out a long sigh.

It was as if a burden had been lifted, or as if a decision had been made.

"Fine, fine. Since you already know, I won't hide it anymore."

"What he said is basically true. We old guys have all sensed something was wrong, but the implications are too great and the opponents are too numerous. So no one has dared to really break the ice, let alone put pressure on you young people."

Hong Qitian took a few steps forward.

A withered hand gently patted Fang Qingyu's shoulder.

The tone was more serious and solemn than ever before:

"Kid, listen to me. You may know this, but don't feel pressured. If the sky falls, we old folks will hold it up first. We're not all dead yet. It's not your turn to be a junior and take the lead in everything!"

"Your most important task right now is to focus on your cultivation and steadily walk down this unique ancient path. You don't need to worry about anything else for the time being."

Looking into the old man's eyes, Fang Qingyu felt a surge of warmth in his heart and nodded earnestly: "I understand."

"As long as you know!"

Hong Qitian seemed satisfied, and resumed his pained old farmer demeanor, muttering to himself.

"Damn it, none of them are any good! There's a ton of mess at the Great Wall at Sea that I have to clean up!"

After saying that, he didn't linger for a moment, and his figure blurred.

It vanished again like wisps of smoke.

This time, it's for real.

in the room.

Finally, only Fang Qingyu remained.

He slowly exhaled. Hong Qitian's words clearly indicated that he didn't want Fang Qingyu to come into contact with that person too early.

The pressure arising from learning the truth has been temporarily suppressed.

This allows Fang Qingyu to focus more on the present moment.

Becoming stronger is the key to solving all problems.

Fang Qingyu straightened up from the bed.

His gaze fell on the simple vegetable basket next to him.

A gentle smile involuntarily curved her lips.

Jiang Wei said she would show him her skills.
I recalled her shy yet trying-to-be-calm demeanor just now.

Fang Qingyu's smile deepened.

He pushed open the door and walked into the room next door that was temporarily serving as a kitchen.

Through the door, you could hear the slightly chaotic sounds of pots and pans clattering inside.

And Jiang Wei seemed to be muttering to herself, as if encouraging herself.

Fang Qingyu did not go in immediately, but leaned against the door frame, listening to the sounds inside, with a gentle smile on his face that he himself did not realize.

After a while, he gently knocked on the door and opened it.

Looking at the figure in white, wearing an ill-fitting apron and unsure how to handle a fish, he chuckled and said, "Need any help, chef?"

Jiang Wei was startled by the sudden sound and almost dropped the knife in her hand.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she glared at him with a hint of annoyance, forcing herself to remain calm as she said, "No need, I promised I'd come! You go outside and wait!"

Fang Qingyu readily accepted good advice.

He smiled and stepped out, closing the door behind him.

I returned to my room.

Fang Qingyu's relaxed expression gradually faded.

His gaze returned to calm.

it's time to.

It's time to carefully examine our new power system.

According to Jiang Wei and Old Man Hong's assessment, their current life level and power intensity have already entered the fifth rank, enough to rival or even surpass ordinary martial gods.

But they possess only realm and power.

If there is no matching method of application.

It's like having a treasure mountain but not knowing how to mine it.

Currently, this is his strongest attack method.

These are undoubtedly the ultimate techniques that come with the two invincible magics.

[Clear and turbid] and [All things return to the flow].

But beyond that.

Other means of dealing with the enemy, moving, and defending are almost entirely lacking.

All the original skills were converted into source points.

Waiting for him to reshape it.

As the mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, golden light flowed around.

The map unfolds silently.

Fang Qingyu's gaze fell upon the Origin Furnace.

The moment of focused consciousness.

Detailed information about the furnace flooded my mind.

【Original Furnace】.

You can invest [Origin Points] to choose to fuse one or more [Origins] to deduce and create Origin Techniques unique to the [Endless Martial Saint]'s Way.

(Note: The number of source points required for the deduction is related to the number and quality of the source points selected, as well as the complexity of the deduction direction.)
Fang Qingyu looked at the six fundamental sources arranged below.

【Origin of Light】, 【Origin of Darkness】, 【Origin of Dragon】, 【Origin of Fire】, 【Origin of Divine Firmament】, 【Origin of Starry Sky】.

These were all skills he had previously spent a huge amount of points on.

After upgrading all martial arts techniques and skills to perfection.

The purest core of power extracted from the rock.

Its value far exceeds that of the previous skill points.

He tried selecting both [Divine Origin] and [Starry Sky Origin] at the same time.

A prompt immediately popped up on the graph:
Simultaneously deduce two origins, estimated to require ≥10000 origin points. Current origin points: 8991 (insufficient).

Fang Qingyu looked at the prompt and couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

Good guy.

I previously invested a massive amount of skill points.

Only then were these less than nine thousand origin points transformed.

I didn't expect that I couldn't even deduce two origins at the same time?

This relates to the efficiency of acquiring and consuming source points.

That's a bit of an exaggeration.

This means that he wants to develop powerful composite origin techniques in the future.

Either you need to invest time to relearn a large number of martial arts techniques and level them up to perfection in order to transform your origin points.

Either
We need to find other, more efficient ways to obtain it.

But I feel sorry for you as much as I do.

You still have to spend the money you need to spend.

Fang Qingyu pondered for a moment.

They first turned their attention to the [Origin of the Divine Firmament].

The power of thunder is renowned for its swift attacks and unparalleled speed.

And what he possesses.

It is the divine origin of the heavens, surpassing ordinary lightning, and its quality and potential are undoubtedly higher. In the current situation where effective means of movement and breakthrough are lacking.

Prioritize developing an extremely fast movement technique.

It is undoubtedly the best choice to improve combat skills.

With focused intent, one deduces the origin of the Divine Firmament and emphasizes "movement" and "speed" in the chosen direction.

[Would you like to consume 1000 Origin Points to deduce an Origin Skill using [Divine Firmament Origin] as the core?]

"Yes."

With the deduction of 1000 source points.

Fang Qingyu's consciousness was instantly pulled into a strange state.

He returned once again to the crystal star foundation that belonged only to him.

Beneath my feet lies a crystal-clear earth shimmering with soft light.

In the distance, there is the rooted Chaos Lotus and the solemn primordial spirit on the lotus platform.

The sky above is the nascent form of that blurry giant.

In a corner of the Glazed Land, with the injection of the Origin Point...

A tiny, yet dazzlingly brilliant golden arc of lightning was born out of thin air!
Crack!

It is like a seed that possesses life.

Upon its appearance, it frantically absorbed the power of the Dao Foundation and began to grow strong.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed from a wisp of lightning into a leaping golden ball of lightning, which then exploded violently.

It transformed into countless fine golden electric snakes.

It covered a small patch of crystal-clear earth.

Immediately afterwards, these golden electric snakes seemed to be drawn by something, and they all rushed toward the nascent form of the giant in the sky!

Sizzle.
Countless divine thunderbolts coiled around the Dharma image.

It was reflected so brightly that it resembled Thor, who was cast in gold.

next moment.

Fang Qingyu's consciousness seemed to merge with the Dharma.

Sharing the perception of the Dharma Form, one can clearly feel the power of the incomparably violent yet perfectly controlled Divine Thunder surging and flowing within the body.

An urge to vent to the extreme, to tear everything apart, arose spontaneously.

boom!
The Dharma image moved!

It wasn't Fang Qingyu who controlled it.

Instead, it completely follows the instinct of the Divine Firmament Origin to pursue ultimate speed.

It was just a fleeting thought of lifting a leg to walk!

Fang Qingyu felt the scene before him instantly become blurry and distorted.

The space seemed to have become a painting that was being stretched and pulled at will.

That speed was completely beyond the limits of what the eyes could capture.

It's an experience akin to jumping through space.

If his consciousness had not been united with the Dharma, he would have had no way of understanding its profound mysteries.

Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.
On this crystal-clear land, the Dharma Image followed the true meaning of speed from the Divine Firmament Origin, constantly moving, flashing, turning back, and sprinting.
Every move.

All of these brought Fang Qingyu entirely new experiences and insights.

His understanding of the Divine Thunder was no longer limited to its destructive offensive power.

We gained a deeper understanding of the laws of extreme speed it embodies.

And how to perfectly utilize this power in movement techniques.

This kind of deduction is not about directly instilling insights.

It's more like an instinctive awakening and the imprint of countless successful experiences.

This will allow him to completely internalize this method of application.

As natural as breathing.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When those countless experiences of moving around completely settled and merged into the depths of Fang Qingyu's soul.

A sudden realization dawned on me.

This method is called...
【Yu Tingshu】!
He commands the Divine Firmament and wields the pivot of lightning speed.

To master the divine origin at a deeper level.

Using it as the core, we can leverage space.

A terrifying escape technique that achieves speeds far exceeding those of lightning itself!
If someone attacks with Divine Thunder, this technique can be used to easily evade the thunder at the last possible moment, allowing the attacker to strike first even after being attacked later.

Fang Qingyu slowly opened his eyes.

A flash of golden lightning disappeared in his pupils.

It has regained its deep black color.

Look at the diagram in your mind.

Sure enough, below 【Original Technique 2: All Things Return to the Flow】, a new line of text appeared:
[Original Skill 3: Yutingshu (0/150000)]

It differs from clarity and turbidity, and from the convergence of all phenomena.

The Yu Ting Shu did not come with any original imprint or inherited cultivation techniques.

This means that it can only reach a higher level of development in the future by investing experience.

"Yu Tingshu"

Fang Qingyu murmured the name.

Feeling the restless power within him, as if he could transform into thunder and roam the heavens and earth in an instant, he felt quite satisfied.

Those 1000 source points were well spent.

Although the attack methods still temporarily rely on two invincible spells.

But with this incredibly fast escape technique, whether it's chasing, escaping, or traversing the battlefield, the mobility will reach a terrifying level.

Fang Qingyu then glanced at the time; less than two minutes had passed outside, and Jiang Wei was probably still "fighting" with the ingredients.

Fang Qingyu stood up, feeling much more relaxed, and decided to go and "observe" Chef Jiang's cooking skills again.

He pushed open the door and went to the next room.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In the center of the Bone Continent.

Deep within that magnificent complex of buildings constructed from dark, twisted bones.

Inside the highest hall.

The light was dim.

At the far end of the hall, on a massive throne made up of countless enormous, pale skulls.

A figure sat casually leaning back.

His appearance is no different from that of a human.

It has none of the characteristics of a ghost.

Beneath the throne, a member of the royal family, whose form was nearly humanoid but still retained some features of a demon, knelt on one knee, respectfully reporting:
"My lord, more than 70% of the armies of the various tribes have been assembled and are ready to start the war at any time."

The figure on the throne, referred to as the Lord, merely nodded his chin very slightly upon hearing this.

His voice was flat and emotionless: "Just proceed according to the established plan."

"Yes."

The royal ghost below responded, but seemed hesitant, pausing before adding, "There's one more thing. The Mo family perished because their prince arrived prematurely. Although they dare not resent their lord, they have recently been causing trouble for the Shadow Lord family, and friction between the two sides is increasing."

"The Mo family?"

The Lord's pale fingers tapped lightly on the skull armrest, making a soft "tap, tap" sound, as if he were pondering.

A few seconds later, he slowly spoke, his voice revealing neither joy nor anger: "Go tell the Mo family that the glory of bearing the Great Sun Disc does not have to be theirs alone. If they feel that the lives of their descendants are more important than this glory, I would not mind bestowing this honor upon a more pragmatic family."

The royal ghost below trembled slightly.

He immediately lowered his head even further: "I obey Your Majesty's decree! I will go and warn the Mohists immediately!"

He stood up, preparing to take his leave.

"Wait a moment."

The Lord's voice rang out again, calling him back.

The royal ghost immediately turned around, bowed its head, and stood respectfully: "Please give your orders, my lord."

A brief silence fell upon the throne.

Only the sound of cold fingers tapping on bones continued.

After a long while, that flat, cold voice rang out again:

"Pass down the order: the main force of this offensive will be directed at the City of Dawn, the home of humankind."

The royal ghost below suddenly looked up, a look of astonishment flashing in its eyes.

But I dared not ask any more questions, and simply listened attentively.

"Crush it at all costs and with the fastest speed. Especially the guardian of that city, the human named Fang Qingyu."

"Kill him at all costs!"

"This is a decree personally issued by the One above. The one who completes it will receive supreme glory and blessings, do you understand?"

When the royal ghost heard the words "that person above," its body visibly trembled violently.

His eyes were instantly filled with boundless fervor.

He suddenly knelt down on one knee again, touching the ground with his head.

His voice became hoarse with excitement and awe:
"Yes! Understood! This order will be conveyed to every vanguard legion! At all costs, breach Dawn City! Kill Fang Qingyu!!"

(End of this chapter)

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