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Chapter 35

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"In the secular world, status is status, and a servant is a servant; it is almost impossible to turn over. However, stepping into the cultivation world, everything is respected by strength. If your strength is strong, everything will change, and at that time, everyone will respect you."

Fang Yu walked in the open space, followed by Fang Han.

At this moment, Fang Yu said such words, which immediately made Fang Han's heart move.

He felt that this Young Master Yu really saw things very clearly and was completely different from other Fang family disciples.

This Young Master Yu seemed not to care at all about his status as a servant and even told him such principles, which was very similar to what his master, Bai Bai Haichan, had said.

"Are kings and nobles born with high status? The cultivation world is even more so. If you cultivate to the Supernatural Secret Realm, everyone will have to be respectful to you. At that time, when you come to the Great Li Dynasty, who would dare to treat you as a servant?"

Fang Yu said again.

Fang Han nodded again; he had no good feelings for the people of the Fang family, but this Fang Yu's few words all spoke to his heart.

He did indeed think so; as long as his realm was profound and his strength was strong, would the second young lady of the Fang family still be able to whip him at will? At that time, I am afraid the situation would be reversed, and he could whip Fang Fang Fang Qingwei.

"Fifth stage of the physical body, the Realm of Divine Strength; the next realm is the Realm of Breath. This realm focuses on internal breath, and there are also some tricks to it."

Fang Yu strolled and told Fang Han some methods of cultivation.

His current strength was higher than Fang Han's, so he could naturally teach him; saying a few things at will made Fang Han rise with a sense of enlightenment.

In the process of speaking and communicating, he could feel that Fang Han had a good impression of him.

That was enough.

Plant a seed in spring and wait for it to bloom and bear fruit later.

"Alright, you go and rest too; there is still a long way to go to the Feathered Immortal Sect."

Fang Yu spoke for a while longer and then left the hall, leaving Fang Han deep in thought.

"Today I finally passed the test. The Young Lady no longer pursues my crime of stealing martial arts, and this Fang Yu also rewarded me with five Essence Pills. Essence Pills, those are things that only core disciples of the Fang family can obtain, and they were rewarded to me just like that. It seems he really appreciates me; I must please this Young Master Yu well in the future, and maybe I can get more benefits."

Many thoughts turned in Fang Han's heart. "That Young Master Yu is really not an ordinary person; now that he has told me so much experience in cultivation, I can also try to break through to the sixth stage of the physical body, the Realm of Breath."

Fang Han did not go to rest immediately, but instead began to breathe.

The night brightened, and a few more days passed.

The Fang family's huge caravan and horses kept moving towards the east, passing through several large provinces such as Longyuan Province, Wuling Province, and Huayang Province, and finally, after more than a month, arrived at the foot of a continuous mountain range.

"In front is the Feathered Immortal Sect."

Fang Fang Fang Fang Fang Qingxue also came out of the sedan chair and said.

Fang Yu's gaze looked into the distance, and he saw that in the infinite distance, among the continuous peaks, there were peaks piercing the sky everywhere, straight as swords.

On some peaks, many palaces were built, and countless thousand-foot waterfalls flowed down from the high mountains.

The sky was incomparably blue, like blue crystal, and the sun shone high, spilling light down. On those hundreds and thousands of peaks, pine trees coiled their roots, and branches twisted, showing the atmosphere of the ancient times.

In the deepest part of the peaks, where clouds and mist drifted, huge cities of heavenly palaces were suspended. I don't know what kind of magic power it took to be able to suspend those cities of heavenly palaces in the air.

This was the Feathered Immortal Sect.

Many Fang family disciples saw this scene and were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

"Immortal Dao! Immortal Dao! Is this the Immortal Dao? It's too spectacular!"

"This is the place where immortals live. How did they suspend such large palaces in the high sky?"

"That mountain peak is actually thousands of feet high; this seems to be forged by human power, which is too powerful."

Everyone was shocked, and Fang Han's face was also filled with shock.

"My wish in the past was to be a prince in the Great Li Dynasty, holding great power. Now it seems this wish is too ridiculous."

Fang Han laughed at his own shallowness and ignorance.

As for Fang Yu, he also came out of the sedan chair, his eyes bright, examining the Feathered Immortal Sect.

Just as the group of people arrived in front of the Feathered Immortal Mountain.

The long whistling sound of immortal cranes rushed into the clouds, one after another.

In the surprised eyes of the group, seven or eight white dots in the distance quickly shuttled over. At first, they were only the size of a fist, but when they reached the crowd, they became immortal cranes larger than cows.

These immortal cranes were all very spirited, their heads bright red like blood, and their wings spread out could set off storms. In particular, the two claws of the immortal cranes seemed to be steel hooks that could easily pierce through steel.

On the backs of these immortal cranes sat young Daoists wearing feathered clothes.

The immortal cranes did not land but circled in the air. With a casual move, the storm became more violent, and with a flap of their wings, the wind became like arrows.

The Fang family's team was immediately thrown into chaos at this moment. For example, the Thousand-Mile Snow led by Fang Han was frightened and immediately began to neigh, running wildly for its life.

"Hi!"

Fang Han gave a loud shout, his arm shook, and he wanted to pull the Thousand-Mile Snow.

However, at this moment, those few immortal cranes were also about to land. Seeing that Fang Han and the Thousand-Mile Snow were about to collide with the immortal cranes, a high and mighty voice came from above the immortal cranes.

"Bold! A mere mortal, coming to the immortal mountain, actually dares to rampage; are you tired of living!"

A Daoist on an immortal crane saw such a scene, his gaze crossed, and he patted the head of the immortal crane. Immediately, the huge immortal crane's claws grabbed downward, wanting to grab the Thousand-Mile Snow, this precious horse, fiercely.

At the same time, the young Daoist on another immortal crane had a long whip in his hand, which swept toward Fang Han, seemingly wanting to give Fang Han a heavy whip.

"Presumptuous! How dare you treat the people and horses of my Fang family like this."

Seeing that the immortal crane was about to grab the Thousand-Mile Snow and the whip was about to hit Fang Han, a voice sounded.

A group of Fang family disciples saw a figure flash and immediately appear in front of the Thousand-Mile Snow and Fang Han, and with just one punch, he smashed those two immortal cranes away.

And the Daoist on the immortal crane also fell down all of a sudden.

"It's Senior Brother Fang Yu!"

"Brother Yu has made a move!"

"Young Master Yu is brave!"

The Fang family disciples saw this scene and recognized that the one who made the move was Fang Yu, the core disciple of the Fang family.

"Hmm? Bold!"

Seeing this scene, the other Daoists on the immortal cranes all had cold faces and immediately wanted to make a move to surround and attack Fang Yu.

But just then, another cold, clear voice sounded in the hall.

"Is this how Senior Brother Jin teaches you to do things? Since you have offended the people and horses of my Fang family, then leave your lives behind."

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