Trading the heavens starting from immortality

Clang!

Because of the death of the Crown Prince, his supreme spiritual weapon, the Crimson Desire Sword, fell to the ground.

Fang Han then picked it up.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Han forced a drop of blood from his fingertip, thus recognizing the pink spirit sword as his master.

After the spirit sword recognized him with his blood, Fang Han felt as if a part of his spirit had merged with the spirit sword.

The "Crimson Desire Sword" also danced around him. Wherever his spirit sensed, the sword could fly there, which was quite magical.

"What a wonderful tool!"

Fang Han secretly praised him.

In addition, the "Blood Cotton Demon Robe," a top-grade spiritual artifact worn by the Crimson Prince, also fell into Fang Han's hands. He used his blood to bind it to him and then wore it. Of course, the Crimson Prince's head (which could be exchanged for Yin-Yang Longevity Pills) was also taken, wrapped in silk and placed in his bundle. All of these were his spoils of war.

Fang Han did not take the flying swords of Senior Sister Mo and the other five inner disciples, nor the magic weapon "Heavenly Rooster Supreme Yang Rope." These magic weapons still had owners, and their owners were also from the same sect as him; he could not bring himself to take advantage of their misfortune.

Of course, if they are disciples of other sects, that's a different story.

"Senior Brother Han actually killed the Red-Pink Prince!"

Princess Hongyi saw this scene from afar and was extremely shocked, feeling a strong sense of disbelief.

She also witnessed the changes on the battlefield. If it weren't for this "Senior Brother Han" ordering her to hunt down the bandits, she probably would have fallen victim to the Red Prince's scheme.

"As expected of Senior Brother Zidian Peak, his strength is indeed formidable! Perhaps soon, our Feathered Ascension Sect will have another master with divine abilities!" Seeing Senior Brother Han take away the magic weapon and head of the Red Powder Prince, Princess Hongyi's expression showed a hint of envy.

It is common knowledge that a single Yin-Yang Longevity Pill can help a disciple in the Divine Transformation Realm break through to a higher level of supernatural powers.

However, she also possessed the head of the "Evil Moon Prince" bestowed upon her by Senior Brother Han, which would grant her an inner disciple position and a spiritual weapon upon returning to the sect. This trip to the Vast Desert had been fraught with danger yet ultimately successful, and the gains far exceeded Princess Hongyi's expectations!

At this moment, as dawn broke in the east, it was hard for ordinary disciples of the Ascension Realm to imagine the truly thrilling events that had transpired that night.

Fang Han played with the flying sword for a while and found it quite amazing.

Controlling this flying sword only occupied a small portion of his attention. (An ordinary person's "CPU" can only control one or two flying swords at most at the same time. Otherwise, Senior Sister Mo, Yuan Jiankong, and Prince Hongfen could easily control three or even more magical artifacts, but they clearly couldn't.)

With Fang Han's astonishing talent, he could potentially control up to 15 magical flying swords.

Seeing the ten Flying Yakshas lying unconscious and severely injured on the ground, Fang Han showed no mercy, piercing their heads with his flying sword and killing them instantly. He then put the corpses of the five hundred demons and the ten Flying Yakshas on the "Trading Mall." These demon and Flying Yaksha corpses were excellent materials for crafting puppets and essence pills. Ultimately, Fang Han sold a demon corpse for 1000 points and a Flying Yaksha corpse for 1 points.

Seeing the corpses of these demons and flying yakshas vanish into thin air, Princess Hongyi pondered something. Clearly, this Senior Brother Han possessed some kind of spatial storage magic treasure, or even a legendary Dao artifact that surpassed even a magic treasure!

It must be understood that Dao artifacts are magical treasures that have attained enlightenment. These treasures possess a spirit and can cultivate themselves, making them comparable to the ancient giants of the Longevity Realm. Even the Feathered Immortal Sect, as a prestigious sect, has very few Dao artifacts. None of its disciples with supernatural powers have ever been known to possess one. Yet, this Senior Brother Han's methods clearly indicate he possesses a magical treasure capable of storing things—it can only be a Dao artifact! Thinking of this, Princess Hongyi was utterly shocked.

Fang Han was unaware of Princess Hongyi's thoughts.

After selling the monster corpses in the trading market, he said to Princess Hongyi, "Hongyi, why don't you come with me to Blue Moon City first and tell the sect elders about this so they can make a decision? Then you can return to the Feathered Ascension Sect with the elders and the others."

The training grounds of the Feathered Ascension Sect are met by elders with supernatural abilities from the sect.

After all, the presence of these elders with supernatural powers was also to prevent their disciples from being slaughtered by other passing supernatural beings, and to prevent any other unexpected events from occurring along the way.

"Senior Brother Han, I understand." Princess Hongyi nodded.

She knew that this senior brother Han was taking care of her.

After all, the crane, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, had already flown away. The vast and boundless Han Hai Desert, even if she traveled day and night without stopping, and even if she didn't stray from her destination, it would still take her at least ten days to half a month to reach Blue Moon City in the center of the desert.

"Um."

Seeing that Princess Hongyi agreed, Fang Han activated the power of the "Blood Cotton Demon Robe." Clusters of pink light enveloped the two of them, lifting them slowly upwards and flying towards the center of the desert. He had not yet broken through to the level of divine powers, and to fly, he needed to rely on the power of a magical artifact.

However, even a magical robe of the spirit level cannot fly too high or too fast; it can only glide at low altitudes, otherwise the protective magic power will be blown away by the wind, causing it to fall. Even so, its speed is still 3 to 4 times that of an ordinary thoroughbred horse.

Several hours later, near noon, the two arrived at an oasis in the desert.

At the center of these oases flows a river that is hundreds of miles wide.

This river is called the "Blue Moon River". According to the map, it passes through the territory of the Blue Moon Kingdom at a slightly narrower point downstream.

"Senior Brother Han, this should be the middle section of the Blue Moon River. Downstream is where the Blue Moon Kingdom is located. There will definitely be a large army of sand bandits and demons setting up camp there. We still need to be careful."

Looking at the surging Blue Moon River, Princess Hongyi said.

Whether they are bandits or demons, they cannot live without water in the desert.

"Um."

Fang Han nodded.

Just then, a plume of black smoke, like billowing smoke, suddenly rose from the river surface dozens of miles away, shooting straight into the sky! It was particularly conspicuous under the clear blue sky.

It's worth mentioning that within the black mist, there seemed to be streaks of purple lightning, condensing into thunder blades that enveloped and shattered the black mist. Fang Han still vividly remembered the shape of these thunder blades; they were almost identical to the "Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Blade" that the eldest daughter of the Fang family had used to slay eight people and eight cranes when she first arrived at the Feathered Ascension Sect.

Then, considering that the Feathered Ascension Sect dispatched newly born disciples with supernatural powers to quell the demons.

Then, the owner of the Thunder Blade within the black mist is clearly about to emerge!

"Sister Qingxue, I didn't expect her to be here too."

Fang Han looked surprised.

That billowing black mist was clearly the Seven Fiends Heavenly Wolf Smoke from the Seven Fiends Gourd, a superior-grade treasure of "Little Heavenly Wolf Master" Wang Molin!

This related plot is also described in the original work.

Wang Molin is an outstanding disciple of the Demon God Sect. Although he is only at the tenth level of the Divine Transformation Realm of Physical Body, with the help of the Seven Fiends Gourd, a high-grade treasure bestowed by the Demon God, he can even contend with a powerhouse at the fourth level of Divine Power.

Previously, Bai Haichan, a disciple of the Starry Sky Sect, inadvertently obtained the Yellow Spring Sect's treasure, the "Dragon Subduing in the Yellow Springs Diagram," and the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir. However, he inadvertently leaked the news and was hunted down by many people. Later, Bai Haichan entered the territory of the Great Li Dynasty and was similarly pursued by the Fang family, eventually disappearing without a trace. At that time, Fang Qingxue, who had just become a true disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect, was also within the territory of the Great Li Dynasty.

Therefore, many in the cultivation world believed that Fang Qingxue killed Bai Haichan and seized the Yellow Springs Diagram and the Nine Aperture Golden Elixir. These people included some true disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect. Jin Shitai, coveting Fang Qingxue, repeatedly tried to curry favor with her, but was disliked by her. Enraged, he saw Fang Qingxue as a thorn in his side and subsequently contacted Wang Molin, a disciple of the Demon God Sect, attempting to seize Fang Qingxue's body and mind to force her to hand over the Yellow Springs Diagram and the Nine Aperture Golden Elixir. Naturally, his plot was thwarted...

Jin Shitai's cultivation level is only at the second level of the Divine Power Realm, so he doesn't dare to fight Fang Qingxue head-on. He's probably waiting at the bottom of the Blue Moon River to meet Wang Molin right now.