Trading the heavens starting from immortality

After comprehending the spiritual secrets that only inner disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect are qualified to cultivate, Fang Han felt that all the previously unimaginable mysteries of spiritual communication were now displayed before his eyes, leaving him without a trace of doubt.

With complete concentration, he felt as if the blood and essence throughout his body had transformed into flames, surging towards his brain. Stimulated by the heavy, mercury-like essence and blood surrounding him, his mind felt clearer and more lucid than ever before. His mind seemed to expand infinitely, and a feeling of invincibility gradually emerged in his heart.

At this moment, under the illumination of spiritual power, every part of his body, his blood and lungs, was clearly visible, as if he could see the lines on his palm.

The mind's perception begins to extend outwards!

One hundred meters, two hundred meters... one thousand meters... two thousand meters... three thousand meters!

Within a three-thousand-meter radius, aside from the residences of other outer disciples which seemed to be immune to mental detection, every rustling of wind, the crawling of spiders and ants, was projected into his mind. Even from the slightest movement, Fang Han could predict the direction of their crawling or flying. At this moment, Fang Han had completely stepped into the ninth level of the Physical Body Realm, the Spirit Connection Realm!

Withdrawing his externalized mental perception, Fang Han then focused it inward. He could clearly "see" his skin, muscles, bodily fluids, blood, internal organs, and even the smallest capillaries. Impurities invisible to the naked eye were also perceived by his mental power. Simultaneously, guided by his mental power, these impurities were gradually transported by his internal energy and blood and expelled through his skin pores, like layers of fine white oil forming on his skin. After expelling these "impurities," Fang Han felt his body become lighter, and even his strength seemed to have increased significantly.

"With my physique, if I entered the Marvel universe, I could easily become Captain America, right?"

Fang Han said confidently.

Such powerful vitality and physique are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Han arrived at the training room. It was a spacious and bright room, about the size of several houses, with a variety of weapons displayed around it, including knives, spears, axes, halberds, clubs, swords, ropes, and so on.

There were also numerous iron locks of various sizes on the ground. These locks were marked with weights ranging from a thousand to tens of thousands of kilograms, and were specifically used to test strength.

"I wonder what level my strength has reached now? It must be at least 3 jin!"

Fang Han felt an endless power within his body, far surpassing the realm of innate divine power.

With that in mind, he walked directly toward the iron lock marked "three thousand catties".

One hand

It was very easy to pick it up!

Then came four thousand, five thousand... all the way up to eight thousand jin, before he started to feel the strain. As for nine thousand jin, it was difficult to lift it with one hand.

"One arm, nine horses' strength, not bad!"

Fang Han is quite satisfied with his current physical condition.

Nine thousand jin is roughly equivalent to the weight of 1.5 cubic meters of granite. A typical tenth-level Divine Transformation Realm cultivator in the Physical Body Realm has about this much strength.

......

Let's rewind to the early morning.

All the heavens, the world of the Condor Heroes.

"Rong'er, you said you joined an organization founded by immortals. Can you communicate with other members of that organization remotely?"

When his daughter told him about this, Huang Yaoshi was skeptical. But both the jade book that could automatically reveal profound martial arts techniques and the magnificent scenery of the immortal mountains described by Rong'er forced Huang Yaoshi to believe it.

"Rong'er, if there really are gods, can he... bring your mother back to life?"

Huang Yaoshi sounded somewhat uneasy.

"That deity said that his cultivation level has not yet reached that point, but once he comprehends the laws of life and death, there will be hope of resurrecting his mother."

The girl said with conviction.

She certainly held a glimmer of hope for the future.

"If they are gods, why would they covet mortal martial arts?"

"Oh, Father, these mortal martial arts techniques are naturally sold within the immortal organizations... Hey! Father, I snagged a piece of food from an immortal disciple!"

Then, to Huang Yaoshi's astonishment, a lotus bud the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared out of thin air on the grass in front of his daughter.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

Little Huang Rong exclaimed with delight, and then, as the "group leader" instructed, tore open the lotus leaf. Inside was a beautifully presented dish of four dishes and a soup, along with crystal-clear rice.

The soup is fresh and delicious, leaving a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth.

After finishing the meal, a warm current slowly rose in his stomach, merging into his internal energy. With just one meal, Huang Yaoshi felt his skill had improved slightly, almost as if it were a miraculous elixir.

"Truly divine food! Rong'er, I'm really benefiting from your presence today!" Huang Yaoshi exclaimed.

At that moment, he finally understood that his daughter had truly stumbled upon a "fate to the gods".

"Father, the fairy brother said he'll be selling this kind of food for the next few days, so I'll buy more then..."

The world of Swordsman.

morning.

Huashan School.

"Zhongze, Shan'er, come and see what good things I brought~" Yue Buqun said.

"Here it is, senior brother. What is this?" Ning Zhongze looked at the lotus bud, which was the size of a washbasin, with some curiosity.

Of course, what she was most curious about was what had happened to her senior brother and "husband" that had transformed his personality from serious and repressed to lively and cheerful. This was something she had never seen before.

"Could it be that Senior Brother has already figured it out?" Ning Zhongze guessed.

The predecessors of the Huashan Sect left themselves and their senior brothers with a mess. How easy is it to revitalize the Huashan Sect? However, recently, their senior brother has somehow acquired a batch of martial arts manuals, saying that they will be used as the foundation of the Huashan Sect's martial arts. Even Ning Zhongze, who is very knowledgeable, has never heard of these martial arts manuals before.

Anyway, her senior brother has many secrets now. Since he won't tell her, Ning Zhongze won't ask him directly. She believes that when the time is right, her senior brother will naturally not hide anything from her.

"I bet it's a lotus flower that's about to bloom. Father, am I right? Wow, it smells so good!" Yue Lingshan exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the lotus bud on the table, which was the size of a washbasin.

"This is a divine delicacy, one that even the emperor himself probably has never tasted! Today, we are in for a treat! Shan'er, tear open the lotus leaf."

Yue Buqun suppressed his joy and said.

"Divine cuisine?" Ning Zhongze's curiosity grew even stronger. At this moment, her husband, whom she knew so well, seemed somewhat unfathomable.

"Zhongze, Shan'er, speaking of which, this was actually a 'fateful encounter' that I stumbled upon by chance..." Yue Buqun said with great interest.

He had sacrificed a lot in the past to revitalize the Huashan Sect, but now his "ideal" has changed. With his mindset changed, he naturally wants to spend more time with his wife and daughter.

The world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Taoyuan.

"Brother, now that we have divine assistance and ample weapons and provisions, what should we do next?"

Beside Liu Bei, a man nine feet tall, with phoenix eyes, silkworm eyebrows, a face like a jujube, and a beautiful beard asked.

"What does Yun Chang think?"

"The Yellow Turbans are powerful; we cannot confront them directly," said the bearded man.

"Where is Yide?"

"I'll listen to my older brother!"

Another man, eight feet tall, with a leopard-like head and piercing eyes, and an exceptionally robust physique, spoke directly.

His elder brother was destined for immortality and was undoubtedly a "chosen one." He believed everything his brother said.

After a moment's thought, Liu Bei said, "The Yellow Turban rebels are numerous now. Although we have some local militia, we are ultimately without official positions. Now that Prefect Liu Yan is recruiting talented people, we can go and join him. Once we have made some contributions, we can officially command troops and have some support."

......

"Ding! The trading group has met the upgrade requirements. Upgrade now?"

After testing his own strength, a mechanical prompt suddenly sounded in Fang Han's mind.

It surprised and delighted him.

Today is truly a day of double happiness!

Opening the trading marketplace, I took a closer look and discovered that "Old Yue" had also bought all the martial arts manuals uploaded by Little Huang Rong. As expected of Old Yue, so generous!

"upgrade!"

Taking a deep breath, Fang Han spoke directly.