Furthermore, Xigou transformed from completely snow-white to sleek black, muscular, and as strong as a bulldog.
The problem is, the Life Remaining Times unexpectedly decreased from 36 to 18!
"Life halved, what’s going on?" Fang Zhixing was a bit surprised.
Xigou replied, "Maybe I’m too strong! Do you know how terrifying a Ninth Level Bloodline is? All the surrounding Mutant Beasts fled."
Fang Zhixing looked around and found it to be true, no Mutant Beast activities were seen within thousands of miles.
Xigou couldn’t contain his joy, laughing wildly, "I’m terrifyingly strong now; quickly find me an enemy, I’ll take him down for you."
Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes and replied, "Don’t rush, we’ll soon kill our way back to the Fifth Layer and overturn that world."
Xigou was raring to go, his hunting desire exceptionally strong.
Subsequently, Fang Zhixing let Xigou play around while he went to a cave abode.
Jun Yao, sensing something, quickly dashed out from the cave abode and jumped into Fang Zhixing’s arms.
Fang Zhixing laughed heartily, picked her up, and entered the cave abode, untying his clothes.
The two enjoyed a reunion like a honeymoon, indulging in their passion.
Days passed in a blink...
Fang Zhixing and Jun Yao finally stopped, ending their intimacy, fully satisfied.
He took out a silver pellet and handed it to Jun Yao.
"What is this?" Jun Yao’s eyes flashed with deep emotion.
She sensed a frightening Sword Intent emanating from the silver pellet, beyond imagination.
Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "This is the inheritance artifact of the Sword Saint lineage, the Sword Seed!"
The Sword Seed is passed down through generations by the Sword Saint, relying on it.
This Sword Seed was formed by the efforts of successive Sword Saints, retaining their most essential Sword Dao masterpieces.
Simply put, the Sword Seed is a storage that can be absorbed through Refining, storing the lifelong essence of successive Sword Saints.
No matter who obtains the Sword Seed, even if you are a pig, you can become a peerless swordsman in a short time.
Jun Yao was no fool; she instantly realized that the Sword Saint of this world must have been taken down by Fang Zhixing.
Otherwise, such a precious Sword Seed, the only one in existence, could never be passed to outsiders.
"Brother Fang, this gift is too precious!"
Jun Yao was extremely happy, her face full of deep happiness.
Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Hurry and refine the Sword Seed; after some time, we’ll return to the Fifth Layer together and cause a huge upheaval."
Jun Yao was invigorated, then sat cross-legged and swallowed the Sword Seed into her abdomen.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing no longer disturbed Jun Yao’s cultivation and stood up, walking out of the cave abode.
The System Panel glowed brightly!
[Great Luo Blood Demon Technique · Dharma Image Chapter · Full Level Conditions:
1, Visualization Totem 1 time (not completed)
2, Witness at least 3 experts with Cultivation reaching Dharma Image Realm demonstrating Law of Heaven and Earth, examine their forms (not completed)
3, Refine 10,000 drops of Life Metal (not completed)
4, Soak whole body in the blood of a Dharma Image Realm expert for over 7 days (not completed)]
"Finally appeared..."
Fang Zhixing was overjoyed, carefully looking at it, there were only four tasks.
Indeed, now that he is in Martial Saint Realm, with significantly increased strength, the Full Level Conditions naturally reduced.
Moreover, these four conditions didn’t seem hard to fulfill, conditions 1 and 3 could be done now.
"Hmm, let’s finish condition 3 first."
Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing took out a large amount of silver liquid from his bag, all Life Metal, slowly refining and absorbing it.
Canghai Sect · Conference Hall!
"Is it confirmed, has Minghuang Temple really been destroyed?"
Sect Leader Fu Wanshan sat facing south, looking at the gathered Elders below, his face full of shock.
Uncle Tang nodded solemnly, "I personally ran to Minghuang Temple to check, and indeed it’s gone. From the traces of battle left on-site, it seems to have been a battle between Martial Saints that destroyed Minghuang Temple."
Fu Wanshan gasped, "What about the Buddha Saint? Was it a duel between the Buddha Saint and another Martial Saint that led to Minghuang Temple’s annihilation?"
Uncle Tang continuously said, "I didn’t see the Buddha Saint; there were many monk corpses on-site, dying very miserably."
Fu Wanshan, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but feel restless and shocked, "What on earth is going on?"
Bo Yan’e suddenly spoke up, "Uncle Tang, did you see Fang Keqing, wasn’t he a guest at Minghuang Temple?"
Fang Zhixing returned to Canghai Sect without alerting anyone, so no one knew he was back.
Uncle Tang shook his head and spread his hands, saying, "Neither alive nor dead."
Bo Yan’e couldn’t help but show a worried expression.
As they spoke, a gray-bearded elder quickly rushed into the hall, shouting, "Sect Leader, something big has happened!"
Fu Wanshan exclaimed, "What could be bigger than the matter of Minghuang Temple?"
The gray-bearded elder replied, "I received news that two days ago, the Li Yang Dynasty suddenly experienced a rebellion. The foreign surname king Xu Tianze, in the name of clearing the emperor’s side and rescuing the nation, led his army into the Royal Capital, purged the Imperial Palace with blood, and then ascended the throne!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked and changed color.
The Li Yang Dynasty was no ordinary dynasty, with the Li Yang Ancestor backing it, who would dare to rebel?
A terrifying thought floated in everyone’s mind.
The Li Yang Ancestor was in trouble!
He either ascended or died!
Fu Wanshan pondered, "The Li Yang Ancestor must have died. If he had successfully ascended, before ascending, he would certainly have prepared, and such a regime change wouldn’t happen immediately after."
Everyone deeply agreed.
If you were the Li Yang Ancestor and knew you were about to ascend, you would naturally eliminate all hidden dangers for your descendants.
Any foreign surname king Xu Tianze, would be killed, making it final!
"Minghuang Temple’s destruction, the Li Yang Dynasty’s usurpation of power..."
Fu Wanshan’s palms were sweaty, sensing something terrible was brewing.