Chapter 1092: The One Who Kills You Is Taiyi Sect

In this place of absolute magnetism, not only had dragon clan experts arrived, but divine clan experts as well—and even monks of the Fomen had come.

The Fomen's foremost expert had cultivated to the Longevity Fifth Realm of Creation, far stronger than the strongest among the dragons and gods.

"Master Baozun Bodhisattva, you are a Fifth-Ground Bodhisattva, our leader, overseeing all heavens. The divine clan's Flame Maple Divine Emperor has already entered with the dragons—what should we do?"

A monk whose cultivation base had reached the Longevity Third Realm of Celestial Cavern asked the foremost monk.

"The divine clan and dragon clan have both dispatched vast numbers, scouring every location for traces of the Emperor's Pen. Naturally, our Fomen must also station agents across the lands. This Absolute Magnetism Zone is one such possible location—even if the Emperor's Pen is not here, we can convert the dragons and gods into our Guardian Heavenly Dragons and Guardian Heavenly Gods. Before our Buddha Master, both dragons and gods must sincerely submit."

Master Baozun Bodhisattva spoke. "Are you all ready to win glory for our Fomen?"

"We are ready."

All the monks nodded in agreement.

"Then let's go."

Master Baozun Bodhisattva waved his hand; all of them transformed into golden light and plunged inside.

"Monks of the Fomen—I've never seen them before. I heard that when Fomen cultivators reach the Divine Ability Secret Realm, they're called Arhats; when they reach the Longevity Secret Realm, they're called Bodhisattvas. Wan Shou Realm is First-Ground Bodhisattva; Immortal Body Realm is Second-Ground Bodhisattva, and so on—Fifth-Ground Bodhisattva means one who has reached the Creation Realm. Tenth-Ground Bodhisattvas are those at Longevity Tenth Realm. They've sent a Fifth-Ground Bodhisattva to capture the Emperor's Pen!"

Fang Han watched the departing Fomen monks, his face filled with contemplation.

Master Baozun Bodhisattva—this one was a Fifth-Ground Bodhisattva. In Yuhua Sect, such a figure would rival the Zhang Sect himself. Yet here he was, proving how seriously the Fomen takes the Emperor's Pen.

More crucially, whether dragon clan, divine clan, or Fomen—all three had calculated many locations. That meant other factions were also hunting the Emperor's Pen elsewhere.

"They want to capture the Emperor's Pen? Clearly, they're seeking death. We'll follow behind them and enter. No need to act yet—otherwise, we'd only be able to deal with one faction."

Fang Yu watched the Fomen experts enter, then followed them inside.

His current cultivation base was the Fourth Realm of Cosmic Time in the Longevity Stage. After devouring the Supreme Elder Xu Yuan Wuzui of the Zumashen Sect, he had gained a new understanding of the laws of time. Now, his Chaos Tower held a full eight trillion Pure Yang Pills—he was confident he could swallow all three factions whole. But if he struck one faction, the others might escape. So Fang Yu would follow, waiting until they reached a place with no escape before acting.

Everywhere ahead surged magnetic force, but to Fang Yu, it was all cultivable Xu Yuan Qi. Countless magnetic forces sometimes took the form of storms, violently sweeping toward him—each storm's power rivaled a full-force strike from a Celestial Cavern Realm expert. The immense pull and suction within these magnetic storms could tear a cultivator's body apart.

Yet to Fang Yu, these were prime Xu Yuan Qi. When drawn into his Celestial Cavern, they greatly enhanced the power of the Great Magnetic Dao, simultaneously increasing his magic power by the strength of two or three ancient heavenly dragons.

Fang Yu casually reached out, condensing countless magnetic lights into spherical orbs—Magnetic Divine Spheres. If such a sphere were taken to the Chaos Continent's auction market, even Wan Shou Realm experts would fight to the death to buy it. Once activated by a Wan Shou Realm titan, it could shatter an Immortal Body's form—making it a priceless life-saving treasure.

Magnetic Divine Spheres were perilous even to Immortal Body experts. Only beings like Fang Yu could enter the Absolute Magnetism Zone unscathed and reap such benefits; most ancient titans dared not approach.

The deeper they went, the more terrifying the magnetic force became. Some magnetic forces coalesced into massive mountains, drifting through the void. These mountains emitted pull and suction tens of thousands—even hundreds of thousands—of times stronger than ordinary magnetic force. Even the Fomen monks within the Magnetic Divine Light now struggled to move.

"Master Baozun Bodhisattva, how can the magnetic force here be so terrifying? I've reached Celestial Cavern Realm, yet without your intervention, I'd surely perish here."

Deep within the Absolute Magnetism Zone, a monk cried out in shock.

"The magnetic force here grows ever stronger—the very space is beginning to solidify. But in these years, I've refined a High-Grade artifact: the Great Compassion Buddha Pattern Bracelet, blessed by the Buddha Master himself. It can protect you."

Master Baozun Bodhisattva gazed ahead at the terrifying magnetic force—everywhere, magnetic energy coagulated, nearly forming solid mountains. He knew the danger. He summoned a bracelet, adorned with countless rare treasures and seated Buddhas, forming a painting of Wanfuchao Sect.

As soon as it appeared, Buddhist light surrounded them, greatly weakening the surrounding magnetic force.

High-Grade artifact: Great Compassion Buddha Pattern Bracelet!

"Hmm? Something's happening!"

The moment Master Baozun Bodhisattva summoned the bracelet, he saw a portal appear ahead in the void. Its surface bore ancient, primordial patterns, as if existing since endless ages—but now, the portal remained tightly shut.

Within three hundred li of the portal, magnetic force greatly diminished; beyond that, terror reigned.

"What is that? A hidden treasure?"

Master Baozun Bodhisattva shot forward in an instant.

At that moment, before the massive portal, Songyue Long Huang and Yanfeng Divine Emperor had both arrived.

"Yanfeng Divine Emperor, you've been shadowing me for a long time. Do you think I don't know?"

Songyue Long Huang, gazing at the massive portal, sensing its ancient, eternal Dao resonance, suddenly roared toward the distant void.

"Songyue Long Huang, I didn't expect you'd discovered me—yet you know of my presence."

Yanfeng Divine Emperor stepped out from the magnetic force, facing Songyue Long Huang. "We both seem fated to enter this Absolute Magnetism Zone and find such a portal. Let's not fight yet—first, let's see what treasures lie within."

"Also, Master Baozun Bodhisattva, stop lurking. Come out."

Yanfeng Divine Emperor swept his sleeve.

"The Buddha is compassionate, Yanfeng Divine Emperor. Your art is impressive—you sensed this old monk. Clearly, you are destined for the Fomen. Why not join us? Become a Guardian Heavenly God."

Master Baozun Bodhisattva emerged, staring at the massive portal. His gaze flickered slightly toward Yanfeng Divine Emperor.

"Bold words, old monk. You dare speak such things to the divine clan? Though your cultivation has reached Longevity Fifth Realm Creation, I doubt you can hold me."

Yanfeng Divine Emperor sneered, golden treasure tower glowing with radiant light—ready to unleash it the moment Baozun made a move.

"Gentlemen, we all possess High-Grade artifacts. If we all unleash our full power, none of us can prevail. At our level, interests come first. Why fight now? Let's first see what lies within this portal."

Songyue Long Huang spoke.

"Songyue Long Huang, you truly have great wisdom—clearly destined for the Fomen."

Master Baozun Bodhisattva's gaze turned to Songyue Long Huang, considering whether to strike and kill her outright.

"Old monk, who's destined for your Fomen? I've heard your sect holds three thousand great Dao arts—Great Debate Art, Great Karma Art, and others. Have you cultivated any?"

Songyue Long Huang sneered. She was a peerless genius of the dragon clan, holding supreme status. How dare this monk lay hands on her? He had already sealed his own death.

If she could later extract other Dao arts from this monk, the Elder Council would reward her handsomely upon her return.

"The Dao resides within our Fomen. The Buddha is compassionate."

Master Baozun Bodhisattva said, the Great Compassion Buddha Pattern Bracelet radiating boundless Buddhist light.

"Enough bickering. Let's break open this portal first. Whoever claims the treasure inside, does so by their own merit!"

Yanfeng Divine Emperor frowned, wanting to kill both the dragon girl and the monk—but he knew he couldn't yet.

"Fine! Together—smash the portal!"

In an instant, the three experts struck. Each unleashed a beam of essence, slashing toward the sealed portal.

A wave of Buddhist light, a surge of dragon power, a torrent of divine force—all slammed into the closed door.

As if stirred by these three forces, the sealed portal slowly opened. In that instant, countless majestic, primordial, ancient, and mysterious energies poured forth, roaring like thunder. Solidified torrents of terrifying power surged forth, forming streaks of light that, in a thousandth of a moment, struck the bodies of Master Baozun Bodhisattva, Yanfeng Divine Emperor, and Songyue Long Huang.

"Damn!"

"How could there be such terrifying power!"

"Open for me!"

Whether it was Baozun Bodhisattva, Yanfeng Divine Emperor, or Songyue Dragon Emperor, none of them had imagined that the instant this great gate was opened, it could erupt with such terrifying power. Of course, they were all figures who had cultivated for many years, and at that critical moment, they each summoned top-grade Dao artifacts one after another, burning countless Pure Yang Pills, as if to withstand this terrifying surge of energy.

But each ray of divine light wielded power so immense it was nearly unimaginable. Even though they had summoned top-grade Dao artifacts, those divine rays actually locked directly onto their souls, pierced through space and time, ignored the defenses of those top-grade Dao artifacts, and struck straight onto the bodies of the three.

Boom boom boom…

Tens of thousands of divine rays thus bombarded the bodies of Baozun Bodhisattva, Yanfeng Divine Emperor, and Songyue Dragon Emperor. Baozun Bodhisattva could still endure it, but Yanfeng Divine Emperor and Songyue Dragon Emperor felt a great terror. Those countless divine rays struck their bodies all at once, battering their divine and dragon forms into utter ruin, so much so that even the cave heavens within their bodies nearly shattered.

"My destined one, only one who possesses a peerless constitution may receive my inheritance."

An ancient voice rang out within the void.

Just then, another voice resounded through the void.

"Move!"

This voice was issued by Fang Yu.