Man is in the heavens, parasitic on the way

At this moment, the things Fang Ming wanted were also beyond Shi Hao's ability to obtain, so it was just an early investment.

"Okay, Senior, please speak!" Shi Hao was overjoyed and solemnly promised, "No matter when, as long as Senior speaks, I will do my best in the future!"

"Mm." Fang Ming nodded, then said, "Go and inform the higher-ups of Butian Pavilion to set up a trap to lure all the enemies out and try to eliminate them all at once."

"How do we set up a trap?" Shi Hao asked, confused.

"Just have your Butian Pavilion's Old Vine enter the trap himself. Don't those people want to seize the divine creation, bathe in the divine rain, and snatch the divine relic species? Just use this to attract them," Fang Ming said indifferently.

As his voice fell, Fang Ming's divine sense avatar dispersed and disappeared.

A plan is not necessarily better the more complex it is; sometimes simple and direct schemes can have miraculous effects.

The Butian Pavilion's Old Sacrificial Spirit has been coveted for a long time. If it were to enter the trap itself, it would definitely be able to attract all the enemies hidden in the dark.

The Old Vine was genuinely about to pass away; there was no deception.

"I understand, I'll go now." Shi Hao nodded.

Then he grabbed the bone tower and the immortal seed from the bluestone, a pair of golden divine wings behind him flapped, and he flew towards the depths of Butian Pavilion.

In the inner world, Fang Ming narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Devouring Sparrow, you must come!"

Fang Ming's goal was never to attract all the enemies hidden in the dark; his goal was the Devouring Sparrow that had inherited the Supreme Hall!

The inheritance of the Supreme Hall was one of the supreme inheritances of this realm.

Among them, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Technique was undoubtedly one of the most powerful heavenly techniques, a method to control various precious techniques, capable of simultaneously releasing and merging multiple precious techniques.

Fang Ming was not interested in this point, but in something more fundamental, which was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Great Dao interpreted and expounded by this heavenly technique.

The Reincarnation Great Dao here was profound and unfathomable. It could be said to originate from the owner of the Three Lives Bronze Coffin. Even Immortal Kings only touched upon it and could not be said to have mastered it.

Since it was related to such a profound Reincarnation Great Dao, Fang Ming naturally wanted to get his hands on it and study it carefully.

Of course, the inheritance of the Supreme Hall also came with the Grass Character Sword Technique, one of the three great sword techniques.

This was a supreme sword technique, and also the inherited precious technique of the Ten Fiends Nine-leaf Sword Grass, another kind of Ten Fiends precious technique.

"That little bird, the Devouring Sparrow, is sitting on a gold mine without knowing it." In the inner world, Fang Ming shook his head.

According to the original plot, the Devouring Sparrow also came, so he didn't need to set up a trap.

However, since Shi Hao had spoken, he might as well help and do him a favor. Anyway, he could get it back a thousand times over in the future.

"Profound Heaven Fellow Daoist, why are you so kind this time?" At this moment, Little Pagoda's voice sounded, saying meaningfully, "I remember what Fellow Daoist said in the Hundred Shattering Mountains small world before. Could it be that Fellow Daoist has discovered some supreme treasure?"

In the Hundred Shattering Mountains, when Fang Ming manifested at that time, he had said that he couldn't bring himself to attack some juniors.

However, less than a day after saying this, that very night he attacked the Pumo Tree in the Cave Heaven realm.

In Little Pagoda's opinion, Fang Ming's agreement to help this time was mostly because he had discovered something.

"Tower Brother, that's not right of you." In the inner world, Fang Ming rolled his eyes, "Can't I just be seeing a talented junior in difficulty and then kindly offer help?"

Of course, he couldn't tell Little Pagoda about the inheritance of the Supreme Hall.

This guy was also a greedy one!

"Hehe~" A light laugh came, and Little Pagoda's meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, actually, I'm very optimistic about this child and believe that his future achievements will be extremely astonishing. I'm just making an early investment." Fang Ming transmitted his voice, as if helpless.

"You're optimistic about this child?" Little Pagoda's voice came, slightly strange, "He's only in the Cave Heaven realm, what can you see? I don't believe it!"

"Although he was good in the Blood Moving realm, Cave Heaven is different from Blood Moving, and he may not be able to continue the momentum he had before," Little Pagoda continued to transmit his voice.

"How about we make a bet?" In the inner world, the corners of Fang Ming's mouth lifted, and he thought to himself, "Since that's the case, I'd be letting myself down if I didn't trick you!"

"What are we betting on?" Little Pagoda was very calm, not in a hurry.

Seeing Little Pagoda take the bait, Fang Ming immediately smiled and said, "We'll bet that this Bear Child, in the Cave Heaven realm, can still break through the limit like in the Blood Moving realm and achieve unparalleled achievements!"

"The Cave Heaven realm is not like the Blood Moving realm. Fellow Daoist is so optimistic about this child?" Little Pagoda was a bit surprised. This mysterious Profound Heaven seemed genuinely very optimistic about this Bear Child.

It was very clear that for normal cultivators, the Cave Heaven realm was very important, related to their ultimate achievements in the future, and contained too many profound mysteries that could be deeply explored.

To achieve unparalleled achievements in the Cave Heaven realm was something that ordinary geniuses could not do.

Even if this Bear Child was a Supreme who had undergone Nirvana, and his天赋 was even better than the 'First Generation' of the Upper Realm, wanting to achieve unparalleled achievements in this realm was truly not guaranteed.

"I already said, I'm very optimistic about this child." Fang Ming transmitted his voice, saying again, "Tower Brother, what do you think? Do you want to make a bet?"

"Okay." Little Pagoda was still calm, asking without surprise, "What's the bet?"

"At our level, the bet naturally cannot be too low." Fang Ming transmitted his voice, saying, "How about the Great Dao inheritance imprints after we recover to our peak?"

Fang Ming's peak was now, so what was there to recover? Every bit of strength he gained in the future would be a new peak.

Furthermore, this was a bet he could not lose.

He was determined to get Little Pagoda's Great Dao inheritance imprint!

"Playing this big?" Little Pagoda was surprised, seemingly genuinely believing Fang Ming's words just now.

The Great Dao inheritance imprint was not an ordinary thing. This thing was extremely important.

If it were obtained by an enemy, their own strength would be thoroughly studied, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fang Ming did not answer directly, only continued to ask, "Tower Brother, what do you think?"

Little Pagoda seemed to have been provoked and said without showing weakness, "Since that's the case, then I'll gamble with Fellow Daoist. I want to see what level this Bear Child can reach."

"Okay, then it's a deal!" Fang Ming's voice with a smile came out.

Suddenly, Little Pagoda inexplicably felt that he had made a mistake and should not have agreed to bet with Fang Ming.

A few days later, a piece of news spread, shocking the Desolate Region.

The Butian Pavilion's Sacrificial Spirit Old Vine, which had previously displayed great divine power and forcefully killed two Venerables, quietly passed away after leaving behind a divine seed.

Although Butian Pavilion tried its best to conceal this news, it failed to hide it, and it was quietly spread back to the forces where its disciples originated.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Desolate Region became restless, extremely envious.

The Butian Pavilion's Sacrificial Spirit Old Vine had once ignited divine fire, ascended to godhood, and was powerful for a time.

After it passed away, the divine seed it left behind was excellent whether used for refining artifacts or truly planted as a seed.

For refining artifacts, combined with many rare materials, it could likely refine a divine artifact, dominating an area was not a problem; planting the divine seed would result in a Venerable or even a God following them after hundreds or thousands of years, the benefits were self-evident.

The Desolate Region was in turmoil, and many forces rushed towards the region where Butian Pavilion was located.

However, they didn't directly attack Butian Pavilion. Hundreds of years ago, there were rumors that the Old Vine was about to die.

As a result, a Venerable attacked Butian Pavilion and was directly torn apart by the Old Vine.

More recently, a few days ago, there were rumors again that the Butian Pavilion's Sacrificial Spirit Old Vine was not doing well and was about to die.

As a result, the two Venerables who went quickly also died quickly.

The scene of their bodies being torn apart by the Old Vine spread throughout the Desolate Region, and many people saw that scene through recording artifacts.

They still felt a chill to this day.

Looking back at past history, as long as one was a little normal, they wouldn't rush up immediately.

It was hard not to suspect that the Old Sacrificial Spirit was setting a trap, wanting to catch all the enemies in one swoop.

Hundreds of thousands of miles outside Butian Pavilion, towering mountains stood, spiritual energy surged, spiritual springs surrounded, and misty purple energy rose.

This was the famous divine mountain in the Desolate Region - Yi Mountain.

At this time, the entire Yi Mountain was illuminated by divine light, a Dharma body filled the sky, extremely tall. He looked towards Butian Pavilion, and a voice like thunder came out:

"Did that Old Vine really survive, recover to its peak, or even go further? Otherwise, how would it dare to release such news, is it really not afraid of us swarming in?"

In another direction, somewhere in the Desolate Region, a Demon bird flapped its wings, its Dharma body manifested, turning into an extremely vast cloud hanging down from the sky. Its blood-colored eyes opened, like a blood-colored ocean, and a fierce aura spread, terrifying to the extreme.

It looked towards the direction of Butian Pavilion, its blood-colored eyes filled with endless fierce light: "Even if it survived, so what? Still trying to set a trap to kill? I'll send it on its way later!"

"Is it really dead?" In Nan Yun Divine Mountain, a figure shrouded in holy light looked towards Butian Pavilion, revealing a cold and bloodthirsty smile, "It doesn't matter whether it's truly dead or falsely dead, I will make you truly and completely die!"

A flash of golden holy light, a spatial passage opened, and this figure disappeared.

Outside Butian Pavilion, the atmosphere was strange, with many beings of unknown origin, much livelier than before.

The number of beings on this land had increased many times out of thin air.

On a large mountain a thousand miles away from Butian Pavilion, a figure shrouded in holy light faced Butian Pavilion. It was the Venerable from Nan Yun Divine Mountain.

The divine light in his eyes was dazzling, and he stared at Butian Pavilion for a long time, then a somewhat uncertain voice came out: "That Old Vine has no signs of life, it's really dead!?"

From this direction, he could see clearly.

In the forbidden area of Butian Pavilion, in the dilapidated and decaying courtyard, the Old Vine that was originally lush green was now withered and yellow, its leaves decayed, only a single green-skinned gourd appeared full of vitality.

Not only him, but the Venerable from Yi Mountain and the Venerable from Xiling Beast Mountain also manifested in different directions, using various methods to look towards Butian Pavilion.

"Hmm~" Someone pondered, saying, "It seems to be true, Butian Pavilion is quietly transferring its disciples."

In Butian Pavilion, many disciples, led by the elders in the sect, opened a spatial passage in a hidden place.

"Let me try!" The Venerable from Nan Yun Divine Mountain sneered.

A golden glow erupted, turning into a brilliant sun, the scorching flames turned into an boundless ocean crashing down, wanting to turn the entire Butian Pavilion into ashes.