Chapter 221

Three hundred and fifty thousand.

Four hundred thousand.

In the end, after stepping into the power of four hundred thousand Mysterious Yellow Fierce Horses, Fang Yu's magic power's soaring surge came to a halt.

However, this was not the endpoint of his Heavenly Man Realm, but rather the starting point.

Because he had currently only cultivated two of the Five Elements — one supreme divine ability, the True Fire of Vast Heaven, and one great divine ability, the Great Freedom Mystic Metal Sword Qi.

If he could complete all of the Five Elements, his magic power would still see a massive increase at that time.

"The next stage of cultivation is a process of completing the Five Elements."

Fang Yu sat cross-legged and continued his cultivation.

The subsequent cultivation simply could not be rushed; it had to consume enough time.

The first thing to do was to cultivate the five Five Elements divine abilities to the state of Great Perfection, and the second was to learn some new divine abilities. Of course, a great Dao he had once obtained, the Great Severing Art, could also be planned for cultivation.

The more divine abilities, the stronger the magic power. Those divine abilities condensing into great formations and entering his body would make his magic power grow ever stronger. In the future, condensing multiple divine abilities into his Natal Talisman, or condensing them into his Natal Jin Dan, the magic power gained from the transformation would also be greater.

Ordinary Heavenly Man Realm experts would basically linger in the Heavenly Man Realm for three to four hundred years, cultivating several more divine abilities, so that the Natal Talisman condensed would be even more powerful.

Only those who did not understand cultivation would quickly cross over the Heavenly Man Realm, directly condensing their Natal Talisman or Jin Dan with Five Elements divine abilities. Such cultivators could absolutely never cultivate to reach a higher realm.

"Grind out time, raise disciples."

After stepping into the Heavenly Man Realm, cultivation suddenly became slow. As Fang Yu cultivated, his gaze looked toward Stone Village.

The village's old clan chief was currently planning the matter of the baptism for the children of Stone Village.

On this stretch of land, some of the larger races would conduct important baptisms for talented children, sealing the children inside bronze furnaces, using many sacred medicines and the true blood of the Ancients to boil and temper their flesh, in order to increase their potential.

"We are only a single village; how could we possibly compare to those great tribes? Where could we find sacred medicines, and the true blood of legendary Ancient Descendant species?"

An elder shook his head.

"We still have to do our best. We will try to kill some giant beasts and extract some precious blood, to prepare for Little Dummy's baptism."

"Little Dummy is our hope; his baptism must be prepared with every precaution."

"Two years ago, some unknown mountain treasure appeared deep in the mountain range, attracting many powerful Ancient Descendant species. An unimaginable great battle broke out. Once, a streak of crimson-red firelight burned and collapsed the firmament; it was visible from our village. It's just a pity that such exotic species are absolutely not something we can obtain."

"If that was a Zhu Que, its precious blood would be excellent indeed, but we truly could not obtain it. I remember once late at night I saw a towering, cloud-piercing humanoid figure, carrying a black iron staff, stepping across several mountain ridges in a single stride. That was absolutely also a primeval exotic species."

"Don't even think about those; they are absolutely not something we can obtain."

"Let's talk about something realistic. If our children want to compete with those children, besides laying down a solid foundation in the flesh, they also need inheritance. With Young Master Fang here, I am not the least bit worried."

As the several elders spoke, their gazes looked toward Fang Yu cultivating in the distance. The aura there was oppressive, making them feel awe.

Streams of aura, with a casual movement, seemed capable of sweeping through the village. The terrifying sword gang condensed into substance in the void, transforming into wisps of sharp swords.

This made everyone feel awe.

"You want to enhance Little Dummy's flesh? That's not much of a problem. I have a junior brother who boils himself in a cauldron daily, so his strength improves very quickly. I think we could also boil Little Dummy for a bit."

Fang Yu stepped through the void, reached out with a hand, and with a beckoning gesture, the Five Prison King Cauldron manifested. This cauldron, comparable in size to a house, hovered around him, then heavily landed on the ground.

Casually activating the formations within the Five Prison King Cauldron, several formations within this top-grade treasure immediately activated. The power of true water and the power of true fire surged forth, transforming into a cauldron in the void.

Formation after formation was mobilized by Fang Yu, falling into the void.

"A genius always has to be boiled."

Fang Yu spoke to the several elders.

Fang Han was boiled out.

Little Dummy, it seems, also needs to be boiled.