Chapter 1080

Boom! Boom!

Thunder roared and lightning flashed. Yan's body transformed, becoming a colossal dragon, like a divine dragon that summoned clouds and rain. It opened its great maw wide, endlessly devouring the Nine Yang Holy Water.

Everyone madly absorbed the Pure Yang water, but Fang Han's speed was actually the slowest!

At every moment, he could only absorb a few million Pure Yang Pills, but looking over, Fang Yu had already absorbed tens of billions of Pure Yang Pills, and the Brush of the Human Emperor was even more exaggerated.

The two had practically become gods of devouring; in a single breath, they absorbed countless Pure Yang forces.

This was a feast of plunder!

One hundred billion Pure Yang Pills!

Two hundred billion Pure Yang Pills!

Five hundred billion Pure Yang Pills!

One trillion Pure Yang Pills!

Two trillion Pure Yang Pills!

In the blink of an eye, the Pure Yang Pills Fang Yu had absorbed reached two trillion.

Such a number had already surpassed the total Pure Yang Pills Fang Yu had obtained over all his past years. Back then, when he obtained the world's number one in the Kanlishen Sect, he had only gotten some one trillion three hundred billion Pure Yang Pills; now he had directly seized two trillion.

In an instant, sudden wealth!

"It's simply inconceivable. We actually managed to enter the Pure Yang Palace of the Infinite Star Palace. Not to mention the Pure Yang Palace's strict guards, even the Grand Ultimate Two Forms Sword Formation of the inner palace would be enough to slaughter any strong cultivator with an Immortal Body. And after breaking that sword formation, the Boundless Heavenly Pivot Grand Formation inside could even grind down experts who had comprehended the Laws of Space. Yet now we've broken in."

Within the Huang Quan Diagram, Yan was utterly overjoyed. He was madly plundering Pure Yang qi; with each breath of vital energy, his power grew ever more tyrannical, his body ever more condensed, his whole being shifting, appearing and disappearing like a ghost.

"Fang Han, absorb quickly! If you absorb one trillion Pure Yang Pills, the phantom of the Wheel of Reincarnation can manifest. At that point, none of us need fear anything; between heaven and earth, we shall roam as we please!"

Yan absorbed as he spoke, his heart full of anxiety, because his current absorption speed was far too slow.

His current cultivation base was only equivalent to an expert at the Immortal Body realm. Though boundless Pure Yang qi lay before his eyes, he was utterly unable to seize it completely. It was as if a trillion gold pieces lay before him, but he could only grab ten at a time; the more he absorbed, the more anxious he grew.

"Destiny Heaven and Earth Dharma Form, Three Thousand Hands!"

Fang Han unleashed his might once more. He too transformed into a great river, and upon the river countless hands appeared, clawing wildly into this boundless ocean. Each hand seized a "wave" as tall as a mountain.

These "waves," once slightly condensed, became mountains of Pure Yang crystal that flew into the Huang Quan Diagram, transforming into tens of millions of elixirs.

With every breath, the Pure Yang Pills increased by several hundred million!

Fifty billion!

Eighty billion!

One hundred billion!

Fang Han too went mad. He absolutely could not allow himself to enter a treasure mountain and come away with nothing, or with too little.

This was an opportunity found once in a thousand years—no, once in hundreds of millions of years. Normally, even if he could break into this Pure Yang Ocean, before he could seize any Pure Yang Pills, a great hand would come crushing down and utterly annihilate him. Only this time, with Chi Yuan the Demon Ancestor, the master of the Eternal Ancient Demon Palace, the Eight Great Saints of the Demon Race, and numerous Heavenly Demon Gods all attacking the Infinite Star Palace together, did the great figures of the Infinite Star Palace have no time to act.

But even so, the great figures of the Infinite Star Palace might strike at any moment.

So Fang Han was madly absorbing Pure Yang force, absorbing it together with the Huang Quan Diagram. Even during the absorption, within the Huang Quan Diagram, time itself began to change, flowing at a different rate from the outside world!

The might of a supreme-grade Dao artifact began to reveal itself.

One ability of a supreme-grade Dao artifact was to alter time within it, to twist time.

For example, cultivating deep within the Feather Transformation Heavenly Palace could alter the flow of time: one month outside, one year within.

As for top-grade Dao artifacts, they could only twist space, tear open the void. Though their power was tyrannical, there were still some limits.

"Absorb, absorb, absorb—absorb it all for me!"

Fang Yu sensed deep within the Huang Quan Diagram that, as countless Pure Yang Pills poured in, numerous parallel time-spaces appeared in its depths. At the ends of those spaces, time flowed most strangely—in an instant it seemed like endless ages. The aura of reincarnation permeated the place, and faintly, faintly, a colossal six-sided wheel, spanning tens of millions of li, over a hundred million li, as large as a planet, floated in the depths of space.

The rolling river of Huang Quan Holy Water flowed out from one corner of this planet-sized wheel.

Each of the six corners of this wheel represented countless Great Daos of heaven and earth. It turned slowly, as if holding the life and death of all the myriad worlds in its grasp. Every soul, every life, had to tremble because of it, unable to escape the fate of reincarnation.

This was the "Wheel of Reincarnation"!

"Hahaha, hahahaha, the Wheel of Reincarnation! I've finally seen the Wheel of Reincarnation again! Three thousand years—after three thousand years, I've finally seen the Wheel of Reincarnation! But to make it fully manifest requires a trillion Pure Yang Pills!"

Yan roared wildly, his spirit trembling with excitement.

Now Yan had taken the form of a graceful, ethereally handsome youth, his face smooth as congealed cream. Like Feng Feng Baiyu, he wore a wide demon robe embroidered with all manner of strange evil ghosts, demon gods, and countless hells. Billions of living beings suffered within those hells.

At this moment, a bone-chilling evil qi seeped from his body, as if he were the lord of hell itself.

"Is that the Wheel of Reincarnation?"

While absorbing Pure Yang force, Fang Yu's gaze also looked toward the depths of the Huang Quan Diagram. He saw that in the endless time-space depths of the Huang Quan Diagram, some powerful existences seemed to be sealed away, and at the very deepest point stood that planet-sized wheel.

The Wheel of Reincarnation!

The Supreme Dao Fruit!

The moment he saw that Wheel of Reincarnation, Fang Yu felt that it seemed to contain countless profound Dao techniques, but he could not see them clearly. Not unless he burned over a trillion Pure Yang forces to get a clear look.

Still, he could faintly make out some things upon the Wheel of Reincarnation. Beneath the Wheel of Reincarnation, seventy-two colossal totem pillars stood suppressing it. Upon each totem pillar was sealed a demonic elephant, a hundred thousand zhang tall, reaching from earth to heaven, as if with a single grab it could scoop up the entire sea.

The Wheel of Reincarnation was as large as a planet, and these seventy-two Demon God totem pillars held it up, fixing it within time and space.

Fang Yu even saw that, after vast quantities of Nine Yang Holy Water seeped in, the seventy-two Demon Ancestor totem pillars absorbed it. These demon gods seemed to open their eyes, gazing toward the Wheel of Reincarnation, and the Wheel of Reincarnation trembled faintly.

"To obtain the Great Reincarnation Art of the Three Thousand Great Daos—I wonder how long that will still take…"

Fang Yu clicked his tongue in wonder. He had now absorbed one trillion Pure Yang Pills.

That's right—one trillion Pure Yang Pills, that is, one 'zhao' of Pure Yang Pills.

Such an enormous number had utterly surpassed the total Pure Yang Pills of all his past years, reaching an unimaginable level.

This one 'zhao' of Pure Yang Pills, if used to activate the Wheel of Reincarnation, could directly cause the phantom of the Wheel of Reincarnation to manifest. But Fang Yu had only just barely accumulated one 'zhao' of Pure Yang Pills; to spend it all activating the Wheel of Reincarnation now would be far too wasteful!

It had to be saved for a truly critical moment.

So the time was not yet ripe for him to comprehend the Great Reincarnation Art of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

What he needed to do now was madly absorb Pure Yang Pills.

"Fang Yu, kid, this time I truly owe you a favor. You've let me obtain so many Pure Yang Pills—my strength can recover greatly now."

Within the Pure Yang Ocean, the Brush of the Human Sovereign spoke. He didn't show much reaction, but he had absorbed the most Pure Yang elixirs. At this moment, he strode forward with a dragon's poise and a tiger's gait, his gaze lifting upward, as if watching the battle at the very top of the Boundless Star Palace.

"Senior Brush of the Human Sovereign, how is the situation up above?"

Fang Yu asked curiously. His entire being was still in the form of Changhe, and as he spoke, another billion-plus Pure Yang elixirs were absorbed into him, making his entire body filled with light.

Within his body, many Dao artifacts now rejoiced greatly — the Imperial Scepter of Shakra, the Star Emperor Dragon Bed, the Great Chaos Thunder Sword, the Departing Fire Divine Furnace, the Water-Fire Primordial Staff — all were overjoyed. Especially the Water-Fire Primordial Staff: even in its wildest dreams it never imagined that one day it would be wrapped in this endless Pure Yang qi, its entire spirit utterly constrained.

"Gaga, gaga, Master is too amazing! I thought I could carry Master through a slaughter, but now it's Master carrying me in a frenzy of power-ups!"

This immortal artifact from the Desolate Wilds Record Realm, which in the Eternal Life Realm would fall within the category of upper-grade Dao artifacts — even a single breath from its spirit drew in over a million Pure Yang elixirs, its strength rising without cease.

And the Cave Mystery Mystic Spirit Armor, which had just been promoted to mid-grade Dao artifact, said nothing at all, silently absorbing Pure Yang power to restore its own strength.

It had once been a protective magic treasure of an ancestor at the Realm King stage, its grade knocked down. Now reforged by Fang Yu, it was naturally loyal to Fang Yu, but this spirit felt it could still recover further — then its defensive capability would be even stronger.

"The battle up above is in full blaze, but it seems someone's gaze has noticed us."

The Brush of the Human Sovereign spoke, and suddenly swept out a heavy stroke.

The moment that stroke fell, countless runes transformed into a brocade-like essay, appearing in the void.

At the same moment, a great palm suddenly appeared in the void. Wherever that palm passed, space twisted, jumped, split into many fault lines, spatial plates shattered layer upon layer, fissures appearing one after another in the void. Countless great hands appeared at this moment, manifesting across billions upon billions of parallel spaces.

The attack of that single hand seemed at this moment to fill the Boundless World, and within that great hand, hole after hole appeared — and within those holes, densely packed stars.

These stars fired out beams of light, converging together, pressing down.

Mountains and rivers shattered for it! Heaven and earth quaked for it!

Even the stars seemed about to be blown apart by this great hand.

"An attack from just one hand — that won't do."

The Brush of the Human Sovereign's brocade essay shot upward at once. Countless beams of light shattered, and deep within time and space, the sound of explosions rang out everywhere.

"Brush of the Human Sovereign!"