Chapter 109

Fang Qingxue directly descended with Fang Yu into the Inner Immortal Courtyard.

"Isn't this Senior Sister Fang? What brings Senior Sister Fang here?"

The several Elders of the Inner Immortal Courtyard were sitting leisurely when they saw violet lightning and thunder fill the void, two great Yin-Yang serpents rolling forward, leaving the space around them densely packed with lightning.

Immediately, they saw the legendary woman appear before them, and they all leapt to their feet in shock, bowing to Fang Qingxue.

Once, Fang Qingxue had been an inner sect disciple and had come to them before, but now her status was different—they dared not rely on their seniority.

"My Fang family's disciple Fang Yu, during his training in the Vast Sea Desert, slew the Red Powder Crown Prince and the Heavenly Wolf True Person Wang Molin, and needs to exchange for two Yin-Yang Longevity elixirs. Please inform the Grand Elder swiftly."

Fang Qingxue's voice rang out.

"What? Slew the Red Powder Crown Prince?"

"And the Heavenly Wolf True Person?"

"The Red Powder Crown Prince was only a 10th Stage of Physical Body cultivator, but he was the favored disciple of the Hongchenmo Sect—he had spiritual armor, a spiritual flying sword, and who knows what other life-saving artifacts—he was actually killed by Fang Yu?"

"Wang Molin, the Heavenly Wolf True Person, possessed the Seven Deadly Spirits Gourd granted by the Demon God—that was a treasure-grade artifact! How could he be slain too?"

"I heard several senior brothers and sisters from the Da De Dynasty trained a sword formation to kill Wang Molin and the Red Powder Crown Prince—how could these two already be dead?"

"Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixirs? So Fang Yu will get them right away? This is a monumental matter—if Fang Yu obtains one Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixir, won't the Fang family produce another Divine Ability Secret Realm expert?"

"The affairs of the Yuhua Sect seem about to change—the Fang family is rising? Will Senior Brother Hua Tiandu allow this?"

As soon as Fang Qingxue finished speaking, the Elders present were stunned, and the disciples who had completed their missions were even more astonished.

"Good, good, good—I'll go report to the Grand Elder immediately. Matters involving Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixirs must be decided by the Grand Elder."

One Elder wanted to say more, but two others signaled him with their eyes; the three Elders hurriedly flew out of the Inner Immortal Courtyard toward the direction of the Yuhua Tiangong.

"Why did you stop me just now? Wang Molin could never have been killed by Fang Yu."

"You're foolish. Fang Qingxue's strength has already reached the 4th Stage of Divine Abilities in the Yin-Yang Realm—those violet lightning serpents are the hallmark of the Yin-Yang Realm. Think about it: how many days has it been since she ascended to the Divine Ability Secret Realm, and she's already reached this level! Why quarrel with her over a single Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixir? She's currently favored by Elder Tian Xing—she may ascend to the Heavenly Man Realm any time, and then we'll need to ask her for favors. Why make enemies with her now?"

"Indeed. Fang Qingxue came here personally just to back Fang Yu. The Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixir is a Heaven-grade elixir—not just us, but any Divine Ability Secret Realm expert would want it. One elixir grants six hundred years of lifespan—no one can refuse six hundred years of life."

"Then we'll report the truth to the Grand Elder. As for what conflicts may arise, that depends on the true disciples' abilities—Fang Qingxue is a ruthless one."

"Yes. Just do our own jobs."

The Elders flew toward the Yuhua Tiangong, while Fang Yu remained standing in the Inner Immortal Courtyard.

He could feel every disciple's gaze toward him filled with intense envy and admiration—some even wanted to summon their behind-the-scenes factions to kill him and seize the treasure.

But with Fang Qingxue here, no one dared move a step.

Eight people, eight cranes—ruthless and dominant. Fang Qingxue had already established her authority within the Yuhua Sect; no ordinary person could dare offend her.

Fang Yu stood there calmly, waiting.

After about an incense stick's time, several Elders flew in from afar; the leader had already entered the Divine Ability Secret Realm, his aura vast and turbulent—far more terrifying than the Demon Marshal Fang Yu had previously encountered.

This Elder seemed to be a terrifying being of the 9th or even 10th Stage of Divine Abilities.

Of course, still insufficient compared to the Demon God.

"Elder Tianyao."

Fang Qingxue bowed to this Elder.

"Fang Qingxue, I heard your Fang family's disciple slew the Red Powder Crown Prince and Wang Molin. I've come to confirm it before issuing the Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixirs. Don't take offense—these elixirs are simply too precious; their distribution must be handled with extreme caution."

Elder Tianyao spoke, showing Fang Qingxue sufficient gentleness.

"Disciple understands."

Fang Qingxue hummed in acknowledgment.

"Hmm, good. Indeed, these are their corpses."

Elder Tianyao's gaze fell upon the corpses of the Red Powder Crown Prince and the Heavenly Wolf True Person Wang Molin before him—undoubtedly real—and he nodded.

"Since it's true, Fang Yu, these two Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixirs are yours."

As he spoke, two sealed boxes flew from Elder Tianyao's hands and landed in Fang Yu's grasp.

"Thank you, Elder."

Fang Yu did not open the boxes, but already felt a rich fragrance within—just smelling it made his spirit clear and refreshed, his strength increasing; he was overjoyed.

"Enough. I have other matters. Fang Yu, I hope you train diligently and don't waste these Yin-Yang Wan Shou elixirs."

Elder Tianyao glanced at Fang Yu, as if confirming the next true disciple, then vanished without a trace.

"Let's go. To my Violet Lightning Peak."

Seeing Elder Tianyao depart, Fang Qingxue summoned the violet lightning serpents again and quickly carried Fang Yu to the Violet Lightning Peak.

The two boxes—one for each.

Fang Yu received one; Fang Qingxue received one.

"Train well here. I must go to the Yuhua Tiangong once more."

Her cold voice drifted through the void, and Fang Qingxue vanished again.

"Hmm…"