Chapter 647: Resolution
Chapter 647: Resolution (Bonus Chapter, Please Subscribe)
Deep within the Black Dragon Secret Realm, the terrifying gravitational pull seemed to capture even light. In the oppressive darkness, two vertical pupils suddenly opened, radiating a cold, merciless aura.
"Consciousness arrives!"
Fang Xing's divine sense swept through, merging seamlessly with his Black Dragon form. Since advancing to the Dao Lord realm and refining the Gate of All Heavens, he could freely choose his method of travel. This time, he was coming to the Qingyuan Great World to meet Pangu Wu. It was wise to be cautious, so he decided to use his damaged body.
This way, even if he died, it would only be the loss of a mere avatar, leaving his true self unharmed.
"My Black Dragon body should have died long ago..."
"But due to the path of the black hole, my physical form is incredibly strong. Back when I was at the Twelfth Realm, I could withstand a Thirteenth Realm Celestial Fiend with just my physical body... Hence, it still exists."
Fang Xing's consciousness quickly took over his original body without any resistance. Then, he felt a terrifying curse force invade his being.
"The Green Emperor Immortality Curse? Haha, a mere Fourteenth Realm curse thinks it can affect me?"
Fang Xing casually shook, and the curse that had once left his Black Dragon body helpless and forced it to wither away vanished into thin air.
Boom!
Boom!
The Candle Dragon bloodline roared to life, and the Black Dragon's heart began to beat again. It was as if an old ghost had possessed a corpse and gained a 'new life'!
Whoosh!
The Black Dragon corpse disappeared, replaced by a young man in black.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing touched his face, sensing a subtle aura: "The Greenwood Realm should repel any external Celestial Fiends... I am a Chaos Dao Lord, higher than a Celestial Fiend!"
However, he felt no significant rejection or oppression from the world.
"Indeed, at the Dao Lord realm, the world must adapt to me, not the other way around!"
The moment Fang Xing awoke and transformed into his human form, the black hole in the Abyss of Darkness immediately vanished.
"Huh?"
"That gravitational force is gone?"
Several Nascent Soul cultivators who had just entered exchanged glances, their eyes burning with excitement: "The Black Dragon Secret Realm has changed?"
"This is our chance! Head to the center of the secret realm immediately!"
"That's a place even Nascent Soul Overlords find hard to enter. Now that it's safe, there might be opportunities!"
"Whether we can break through to Celestial Fiend is uncertain. If we want to prosper, we must take the risk!"
"Charge!"
Streams of light raced toward the center of the black hole, including a group of cultivators from the Boundless Mountain who had just entered the secret realm.
Fang Xing, seeing this, couldn't help but feel exasperated: "They want to steal my gold? I'm not Old Deng, I'm still young!"
He looked at the items before him: a mirror and a ring, each radiating different powers. The Aeon Mirror was one thing, but the ring was an Imperial Artifact—the Voidless Ring. Even a Fourteenth Realm Chaos Dao Lord would need considerable effort to forge it.
"Alright, the value has depreciated, and I'm a Chaos Dao Lord now..."
Fang Xing muttered, then his consciousness connected with a soul imprint: "Domi, come to me!"
In his perception, Domi was only at the Third Stage of Heavenly Fiend. While breaking through to Celestial Fiend granted infinite lifespan, each advancement would be slow, and bottlenecks could stall progress indefinitely. This level of strength was beneath him.
Domi wasn't even fit to be his servant now.
"Also, how did my Black Dragon tomb become a secret realm?"
Fang Xing had a firm grasp on the Nascent Soul cultivators around him. With a thought, the power of the Pangu Wu Path descended.
In the next instant, figures materialized, all Nascent Soul cultivators who had come to explore or train. They landed like statues, only their eyes moving.
Fang Xing waited a moment, and a dark green light descended, revealing Domi.
"Master!"
Domi's expression was extremely excited. She was Fang Xing's soul slave, utterly loyal.
Otherwise, Fang Xing would have crushed her for desecrating his resting place.
Now, he wanted to hear her explanation.
"Master... It has been tens of thousands of years since you fell into a deep sleep."
Domi's eyes were red as she spoke: "After you fell asleep, some petty individuals tried to seek treasure, but I killed them all. Later, the Nascent Soul Overlords from the Nüwa Hall and other forces joined forces, and I was unable to match them, so I could only forcibly reach a compromise with them. Fortunately, the core area where you rested had become increasingly treacherous, even for Nascent Soul Overlords, which deterred them from proceeding further. Otherwise, I would have fought them to the death."
"So, you've had it tough."
Fang Xing sighed, believing Domi's words because the soul bond was still in place.
"However, the Nüwa Hall and the Green Emperor Palace... These are all karmic ties. If I want to transcend, I must clear them one by one."
He then looked at the cultivators: "These are the geniuses of the major forces, then?"
"Yes, I've reached an agreement with them. Every ten years, a select group of geniuses will be allowed to use the Black Dragon Secret Realm to temper their bodies..."
Domi lowered her voice. "But their motives are clearly impure. They're only here for the treasures."
Snap!
Fang Xing snapped his fingers, and the Nascent Soul cultivators immediately regained their mobility.
A young man in black, with a sharp brow and a star-like gaze, immediately bowed. "I am Cang Fu of Boundless Mountain", he said. "I greet you, Black Dragon Prince. Congratulations on escaping your predicament and ascending to a Heavenly Fiend!"
"Hisss..."
"Is this the Black Dragon Prince? The legendary existence?"
"Didn't he die already?"
"No, he might have just been in a deep slumber through ice preservation!"
"Nascent Soul cultivators have a ten-thousand-year lifespan, and even Nascent Soul Overlords struggle to escape this curse. If he's still alive, he must have indeed ascended to a Heavenly Fiend."
...
The geniuses from other factions exchanged mental notes.
"No! I think this fiend has just been faking death using some Secret Art... Don't forget, we are in the Greenwood Realm. If he were a Heavenly Fiend, he would have been rejected long ago..."
A girl with scales on her face transmitted her voice.
Then, she saw Fang Xing's gaze fall on her, and her heart sank.
"Green Emperor Palace? The stench of this fiend's royal blood is as repulsive as ever..."
Fang Xing shook his head and casually pointed.
Bang!
The beautiful fiend girl's head exploded, her Nascent Soul extinguished, clearly dead. Even the Heavenly Fiend talismans she carried were useless against Fang Xing's single finger.
"What?"
Seeing Fang Xing take action, the other Nascent Soul cultivators, except for Cang Fu of Boundless Mountain, were shocked. "This Black Dragon Prince is indeed as brutal and cruel as the rumors suggest..."
"No, the rumors say he has a blood feud with the Green Emperor Palace! Qing Qing was just unlucky to run into him. He once killed two great fiend emperors, so why would he spare a mere Nascent Soul fiend?"
...
Fang Xing smiled but said nothing.
These Nascent Soul cultivators thought they were secretly communicating telepathically, but to him, it was no different from shouting with their hands over their ears.
"Are you from the Nüwa Hall?"
Fang Xing turned to a young man in golden armor and casually pointed.
Puff!
The golden-armored youth died as well.
"Much better now."
Fang Xing then looked at Cang Fu. "It's perfect... I'll destroy the Nüwa Hall and Green Emperor Palace outposts, and kill the Nascent Soul Overlords... I'll leave the Greenwood Realm to Boundless Mountain as compensation for my departure. After all, Boundless Mountain did invest a lot of resources in the Black Dragon back in the day."
"What?"
Cang Fu's mouth dropped open. "Senior, you're leaving Boundless Mountain?"
He couldn't fathom Fang Xing's reasoning. Even if he had ascended to a Heavenly Fiend, could he really roam freely in the vast Qing Yuan World?
Hadn't the Green Emperor Immortality Curse been a lesson?
"Indeed."
Fang Xing smiled.
Now that his cultivation was on par with the Boundless Mountain Lord, he didn't want to stay in Boundless Mountain anymore.
Moreover, if he were to oppose the Green Emperor Palace and Nüwa Hall, the impact would be too great. He didn't want to drag Boundless Mountain down with him.
"Take my message back."
Fang Xing glanced at Domi and directly removed the soul enslavement mark from her.
Then, his figure transformed into a streak of light and vanished.
Bang!
Almost simultaneously, at the Green Emperor Palace's outpost in the Greenwood Realm.
A large, chaotic-colored hand appeared and struck down.
"Who dares to challenge the Green Emperor Palace?"
A fiend, clearly a Nascent Soul Overlord capable of battling Celestial Immortals, flew out from the outpost.
He roared in anger, and thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators formed an army array, combined with the array already inscribed in the void.
Even a peak Celestial Immortal would find it difficult to breach this outpost.
But the large hand carried an overwhelming, terrifying momentum and struck down.
Bang!
After one palm, the Green Emperor Palace outpost became a deep, bottomless palm-shaped crater.
The Nascent Soul Overlord of the Green Emperor Palace, along with the fiend soldiers, were all gone.
The same happened at the Nüwa Hall and the Original Demon Sect's outposts.
Only the experts of Boundless Mountain, receiving news from various sources, felt a chill deep in their Nascent Souls...
...
"Indeed, the outside is much more comfortable."
Outside the Greenwood Realm.
Fang Xing stood in the void, surrounded by chaotic energy, and stretched lazily.
To him, the Greenwood Realm was too small.
He even feared that his movements might be too rough and cause world destruction...
In the outside world, there was no such problem.
And the vast Qing Yuan World could be able to withstand the explosion of power from a Fourteenth Realm Dao Lord.
"I should go see Teacher Pangu Wu."
Fang Xing oscillated his Dao power, moving at an inconceivable speed.
Before long, he arrived at a chaotic vortex.
This was the entrance to the Pangu Secret Realm, but Fang Xing didn't have the Pangu Token with him.
Whoosh!
He flashed into the Pangu Secret Realm and met the Secret Realm Spirit, an old man.
"Elder Wu."
He smiled. "Long time no see..."
"No, it's too short!"
Elder Wu's face was full of emotion. "I never thought that in such a short time, you would advance from the Nascent Soul stage to the Chaotic stage. The old master is very pleased and is waiting for you."
(End of Chapter)
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