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Chapter 120

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Fang Yu directly summoned the Emerald Flame Seven-Repair Radiance; the emerald-green divine fire radiated an aura that devoured everything, and whether it was the wood containing fire-spirit qi, or stones, or fruits, he accepted them all without discrimination.

Refine, devour, absorb the fire-spirit qi, increase the cultivation base.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo could only stare wide-eyed and dumbfounded as that Brother Fang before them devoured everything, not even needing to use his mouth to eat.

They reckoned that if it were them, these treasures containing fire-spirit qi—at least the Fire Wasteland Stone and Fire Feather Gold—could not be eaten; their teeth weren't good enough, they couldn't bite through.

And now, Brother Fang Yu had devoured them all.

No need to use his mouth; that fire dragon seemed to be a part of his body, which opened their eyes immensely.

"At this rate, couldn't he eat any treasure containing fire-attribute essence qi?"

"Terrifying, terrifying, devouring all things!"

While the two were discussing, Fang Yu was in a very good mood; his power had originally been the strength of three hundred Xuanhuang Fierce Horses, and after devouring these rare treasures, it increased by another twenty Xuanhuang Fierce Horses of strength.

An additional hundred thousand jin of strength.

His magic power had already reached the strength of three hundred and twenty Xuanhuang Fierce Horses.

Anyone could feel that Fang Yu's magic power was boundless; that emerald-green flame seemed able to devour everything, refine everything, and a single drop casually falling on a person could destroy that person's body.

"The Elder said that the opening chapter of the Dao Scripture is enough for us to cultivate for two years; only this way can we lay a solid foundation. After two years, when we cultivate the profound techniques, I wonder what realm Brother Fang's strength will have reached by then?"

Pang Bo's mood was somewhat stirred.

If they weren't immortal seedlings, cultivating the Dao Scripture would cost them two years; during these two years, they wouldn't have any great divine abilities, only some minor profound techniques.

"People are different from people. We don't know exactly what kind of inheritance Brother Fang obtained, but we still can't aim too high."

Ye Fan's thoughts were somewhat stirred, but in the end he perfectly controlled those thoughts; he would proceed step by step, striving to comprehend the Wheel of Life.

Over the next few days, everyone was cultivating. Elder Wu Qingfeng also came several times, warming and nourishing Ye Fan and Pang Bo's bodies, helping them step onto the path of cultivation.

However, when his gaze fell on Fang Yu, he discovered that this disciple's strength had increased again, and all the fire-attribute natural treasures had vanished without a trace.

"At this rate, I'll have to suggest you go to the primordial ruins outside the cave heaven to temper yourself. In a few days, I'll personally lead the team."

Elder Wu Qingfeng spoke.

"Good."

Fang Yu nodded.

In the endless ages past, the place where the Lingxu Cave Heaven stood was a stretch of ruins; later, after being cleared by someone, it became the Lingxu Cave Heaven.

It could be said that the Lingxu Cave Heaven had an extremely long history; if traced back to the primeval era, it could even extend to the Desolate Ancient era.

The original Lingxu Cave Heaven was immensely vast, stretching on without end; the present-day Lingxu Cave Heaven was only a tiny part of it, and there were still extremely vast regions that had not been cleared out.

In those deep regions lived various rare birds and strange beasts, as well as many rare medicinal herbs. Every year, the Lingxu Cave Heaven would lead disciples into those areas for tempering, which could not only broaden the disciples' horizons but also yield some treasures.

Of course, the Lingxu was not a pure land; quite a few savage beasts and fierce birds dwelled within. Although Elders accompanied them, bleeding incidents still occurred every year.

Fang Yu stayed here and honed his magic power for several more days.

There were many methods for employing magic power; even flying with magic power had many different methods.

Some people condensed magic power at their two ribs, forming wing-like things, gliding through the air.

Others condensed magic power on their backs, continuously spraying it out.

Others condensed magic power at the soles of their feet, stirring up air currents, covering dozens of li in a single step.

Some people, to save effort, activated flying swords, using magic power to adhere their bodies onto the flying swords, traveling by sword.

There were many, many uses for magic power. Fang Yu even circulated his magic power, attempting to divide his attention tenfold, a hundredfold.

A hundred streams of magic-power airflow in the void emitted scorching high temperatures in all directions, making Ye Fan and Pang Bo immensely envious.

On this day, the time arrived for the Lingxu Cave Heaven to distribute the Hundred Herbs Liquid. Ye Fan and Pang Bo both had to go to Lingxu Cliff, where the Zhanglao Society would issue the Hundred Herbs Liquid.

"This Hundred Herbs Liquid stuff is now better than nothing."

Fang Yu also went to Lingxu Cliff. Lingxu Cliff was a sheer wall composed of over a dozen low stone cliffs, not connected to one another, with a certain distance between each pair. Each cliff wall was not tall, only about seventy or eighty meters.

At dawn, many young disciples gathered here. Their cultivation bases varied from high to low, and they went separately to the bases of different stone cliffs to listen to the Dao techniques suited to their current cultivation base.

Fang Yu chose a stone cliff and sat cross-legged. Not far from him, Ye Fan and Pang Bo chose the lowest stone cliff, where quite a few people had also gathered. The youngest were only seven or eight years old, with childish faces, while the oldest were already in their thirties, their faces full of the vicissitudes of life.

Whoosh.

A flash of light, a divine rainbow descended upon the stone cliff. It was a white-haired old man. He glanced down lightly a few times, then paused for a moment on Fang Yu's body, and afterward began to expound the Dao.

At the same time, divine rainbows also descended on the other cliff walls; they were all Elders of the Lingxu Cave Heaven. A certain distance separated each Elder, so the Daoyebu Society would not affect one another.

However, several Elders cast their gazes toward Fang Yu, their eyes seeming as if they wanted to see right through him.

Fang Yu smiled. His entire person seemed to be there, yet also seemed not to be; his whole being was one with heaven and earth. When the Elders looked, they seemed able to see only a stretch of natural scenery.

"This boy is actually terrifying to such a degree!"

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