Man is in the heavens, parasitic on the way

Several days later, while Fang Ming was immersed in the Dao Realm comprehending the Dao, the result of the battle at Butian Pavilion finally swept through the Desolate Region.

This battle shook the Desolate Region; numerous large and small powers, whether ancient kingdoms or divine mountains passed down from the Ancient God Mountain, were all startled.

Five Venerables went and never returned, and no intense battle fluctuations were transmitted.

News from Butian Pavilion spread; no one knew who made the move, people only knew that the invading enemies were all immobilized by some supreme body-fixing technique.

Even the Venerables had no power to resist.

The strength of the person who made the move was clearly far beyond the so-called Venerable realm.

"Could it be that the Old Vine of Butian Pavilion has recovered? Among the powers friendly with Butian Pavilion, there is no existence so powerful; even a deity who has ignited the divine fire would find it difficult to do such a thing..."

The majestic and vast Nan Yun Divine Mountain was shrouded in soft divine light; a golden divine bird glowed all over, its expression solemn as it looked towards the direction of Butian Pavilion.

"Even if the Old Vine recovered to its peak, the five great Venerables wouldn't have been killed with absolutely no resistance; there would still have been some battle commotion." This golden Roc flapped its wings, its heart extremely unsettled.

"Could it be that the Old Vine has advanced further...? Let's avoid the spotlight for now." Thinking of this, this golden Roc flapped its wings, transforming into a golden light that sped away, instantly moving far from Yi Mountain.

As for what happened to the other powerhouses who had ignited the divine fire on the divine mountain, that was none of its business.

Better a dead Fellow Daoist than a dead poor Taoist.

Above the divine fire was True One, which was a true deity.

Although he had ignited the divine fire, when facing a true god, he was still vulnerable.

Yi Mountain, its peaks steep, its mountains majestic; stretches of spiritual mountains were surrounded by white spiritual mist.

Deep within the mountains, a continuous expanse of palaces stood; within a solemn and ancient hall, several figures shrouded in divine light stood, their vast divine might spreading, even distorting the void.

At the very top of the hall, a figure was enveloped by a divine halo, standing with hands behind his back, his voice booming: "The Old Vine of Butian Pavilion seems to have not only recovered but also advanced further."

"I once observed that Old Vine from afar; it was indeed at the end of its path, with absolutely no vitality left." Another voice shrouded in divine light spoke, full of astonishment and doubt, "Could that Old Vine actually achieve this step? Did it obtain some heaven-defying fortune?"

They all knew that although Butian Pavilion had been passed down from ancient times, among the powers friendly with it, there was no existence capable of doing such a thing.

Without even a trace of battle commotion transmitted, the disparity in strength between the two sides was enormous, not just a difference of one major realm.

"Not only recovered to its peak, but also advanced further, could it be that it lived a second life?" Another figure spoke, full of surprise.

They did not believe that someone had helped Butian Pavilion; to be able to do such a thing, one would at least have to be an existence who had ignited the divine fire.

Even if there were such existences among the powers friendly with Butian Pavilion, they would not make a move, as that would offend numerous Ancient God Mountains.

"Several years ago, there were rumors that the inheritance of the Supreme Hall had appeared in that region..." A divine bird's eyes flickered with divine light as it whispered, "Could it be that the Old Vine has already obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Hall, and thus it not only recovered but also advanced further!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the six figures present all showed a fiery intent.

Most of them were old fellows who had lived since the ancient era, having experienced much, and had connections with the Upper Realm, possessing extraordinary knowledge.

Regarding the Supreme Hall, they had also heard of it and knew that this inheritance was immensely terrifying even in the Upper Realm.

If that Old Vine had by chance obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Hall, it was not impossible for it to have achieved what it did.

"Should we all make a move together and take down that Old Vine?" One figure spoke, emitting killing intent, his voice indifferent.

"Improper." Immediately, the figure at the very top shook his head, "If it truly obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Hall, while we might be able to take it down by going there, we would likely suffer heavy losses."

No one knew exactly what was contained within the inheritance of the Supreme Hall, but it could be anticipated that there would certainly be some great killing weapons.

At that time, they might not truly be able to take down that Old Vine.

"How about contacting the Upper Realm?" At this moment, someone spoke.

"Improper!" Not only the figure at the top shook his head, but the other figures also shook their heads, "If a great power from the Upper Realm descends, what business would we have? We wouldn't get anything!"

"Having obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Hall, we might not be unable to become true great powers!" The figure at the top, with a fiery intent, looked around and said in a deep voice, "Don't you all want to go to the Upper Realm? The Lower Realm is just a cage!"

"Mountain Lord, we are not the only ones who can contact the Upper Realm." At this moment, a figure spoke, "Little Western Heaven has been searching for the divine treasure of the Supreme Hall; to find this divine treasure, Little Western Heaven has used unscrupulous means. Knowing this news, what will they do?"

They were not the only ones who could link the Old Vine of Butian Pavilion with the inheritance of the Supreme Hall; this was easily imaginable.

Little Western Heaven is nominally a major power that split from the Western Sect, nominally independent.

But those with discerning eyes know that Little Western Heaven is just a front for the Western Sect.

The Western Sect is also a super power in the Upper Realm, with countless strong individuals under its command, and its Sect Master is an extremely famous great figure.

In such matters, it has always been better to kill by mistake than to let one go.

"That's true, even if we don't plan to contact the Upper Realm, we can't stop other powers from contacting the Upper Realm." Someone spoke in agreement.

There are quite a few powers in the Eight Regions of the Lower Realm that can contact the Upper Realm.

"Don't forget, the power above us is truly taboo; even the Supreme Hall back then was crippled... It was they who told us to pay attention to the Lower Realm, to the matters of the Supreme Hall..." Someone said, shivering uncontrollably.

"Immortal Palace..." The Mountain Lord at the top murmured to himself, fear appearing in his eyes.

After a long silence, he said dejectedly: "Alright then, let's notify the Upper Realm; as for what to do, let the people above decide!"

At the same time, deep within the Western Sect in the Xuan Domain, this place was shrouded by layers of great Array Formations; the two deities of this sect who had ignited the divine fire stood solemnly beside a golden altar.

With a slight tremor, the void above the altar rippled, and a phantom figure appeared.

This was a figure seemingly cast from gilded gold, wearing a golden kasaya; as soon as it appeared, Buddhist sounds spread, and golden Buddhist light diffused, illuminating the entire world in a golden brilliance.

Seeing this person appear, the two immediately bowed: "Greetings, Guardian Arhat!"

The figure shrouded in Buddhist light spoke, very calmly: "You reported that a great Demon has appeared again in the Lower Realm? This Demon might also have obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Hall?"

"Reporting to the Arhat, a great Demon has indeed appeared in the Desolate Region of the Lower Realm, and has already slaughtered nearly a hundred thousand living beings; please, Guardian Arhat, descend to eliminate this Demon!" A Venerable of the Western Sect said respectfully.

"Hmm." The figure on the altar nodded and instructed, "You all prepare to open the void passage, and constantly monitor that Demon. I will descend to eliminate the Demon in a few days."

The two bowed and replied very respectfully: "We will obey your decree!"

As the words fell, a golden brilliance flashed, and the altar returned to calmness.

At the same time, Butian Pavilion.

Within the seed's inner world, Fang Ming opened his eyes and whispered: "This Heavenly Technique is indeed incredibly profound, but thankfully I have finally gained a basic understanding."

To truly master it, he would need to go to the Upper Realm and rely on the heaven and earth origin of the true Great Chiliocosm Universe to truly master it.

As for completely controlling and comprehending all the profound Dao mysteries within it, Fang Ming felt that even with the blessing of the heaven and earth origin of the Great Chiliocosm Universe, he would find it difficult to do so.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Technique was created by an Immortal King; the profound Dao mysteries it contains have already surpassed the heaven and earth Dao of a normal Great Chiliocosm Universe.

Fang Ming strongly suspected that this was created by the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King; the profound meaning of the scriptures matched the Dao of Reincarnation he had witnessed before.

"For now, a basic understanding is enough; continuously deducing it further, it won't be difficult to advance..." Just as he was thinking, Fang Ming suddenly felt a strange fluctuation coming.

"What happened outside?" With a thought of his divine sense, he swept across tens of thousands of miles of the Great Wilderness.

"This is..." Fang Ming was surprised, "Such vast thunder; saying it's a great heavenly tribulation is no exaggeration!"

"The fluctuation I felt just now came from the thunder in the sky, could it be..." Fang Ming thought of something, his divine sense settled down, waiting carefully for an opportunity.

The thing he wanted appeared; the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Technique was too profound, its Dao runes complex, he needed something simpler, yet not so simple, for reference.

The Thunder Pond was the best sample!

Outside Butian Pavilion, dark clouds rolled, the sky was dark and gloomy, the entire world seemed to have fallen into darkness.

"Rumble~"

Blinding lightning erupted, ten thousand-foot thunder snakes danced wildly, illuminating the heaven and earth with a bright light.

Today's thunderstorm was exceptionally vast, just watching it made people tremble with fear.

Shi Hao and an old man stood in the pouring rain, looking up at the sky, watching the thunder snakes high in the sky.

Thunder roared continuously; the old and the young were preparing to look for thunder tribulation liquid after the thunder tribulation passed.

This was a supreme precious liquid that could help people comprehend the Dao, was very useful for breaking through realms, and could also allow people to become closer to thunder, suitable for cultivating the Dao of Thunder.

"Rumble~"

Thunder roared, countless blinding lightning erupted, purple electric light flickered in the sky, a vast ocean of purple light-flowing thunder appeared.

In an instant, Shi Hao and Mu Yan, the Thunder Ancestor of Butian Pavilion, changed color, somewhat worried.

Shi Hao looked at the purple sea of thunder appearing in the sky, showing a worried expression, and said: "Senior, why don't we forget it, today's thunder is too powerful, it's not very suitable for searching for thunder tribulation liquid."

Mu Yan stared at the sea of thunder in the sky and said in a deep voice: "Fortune is sought in danger; thunder tribulation liquid also has its grades, and the thunder tribulation liquid born from such a powerful heavenly tribulation is naturally far superior to ordinary ones."

"That's only if we have the life to obtain it." Shi Hao muttered softly.

Even the residual power of such a heavenly tribulation could easily kill kings in the Array Formation realm.

"What are you panicking about!" Mu Yan glared, and said confidently, "A few days ago, when Xuantian Senior killed the invading enemies, I was lucky enough to obtain a strange treasure that can isolate lightning, it's perfect for collecting thunder tribulation liquid."

At this moment, another loud rumble came, the ocean of thunder in the sky, accompanied by purple energy, instantly spread, extending towards the extreme distance.

In an instant, the world was filled with purple light.

The ocean spread, and could not be seen to the end at a glance, not knowing how many tens of thousands of miles this ocean had spread!

"Senior, are we still going to get the thunder tribulation liquid?" Shi Hao turned his head to look at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "I just calculated with my fingers, the time today is not very good, it's not suitable for treasure hunting. Let's come back in a few days, anyway the rainy season is still very long."

Just kidding, with the level of heavenly tribulation now, he suspected that even true gods would be half-killed by the lightning, or even perish.

Even if the great heavenly tribulation was about to disappear, the subsequent residual power was not something a cultivator in the Array Formation realm like him could deal with.

To try to snatch chestnuts from the fire, to obtain thunder tribulation liquid from the residual power of such a fierce heavenly tribulation, that would probably require the Old Sacrificial Spirit of their Butian Pavilion to come.

"Senior, what is that?" Just as the two were about to turn around and return to Butian Pavilion, Shi Hao showed a startled expression and looked towards the sky.

In the vast purple sky, a pond was floating in the midst of the ocean of thunder, with swirling purple energy within, incredibly mysterious.