Chapter 360

He must open a third brain to continue increasing his power.

"Young Master Fang Yu, you are likely the top Heavenly Man Realm cultivator in this world today."

Fang Qingxue could also sense Fang Yu's cultivation base, her expression filled with awe.

The Heavenly Man Realm, three million Xuan Huang forces—who could believe it?

Even for cultivators who reached the 8th or 9th Stage of Divine Abilities, possessing three million Xuan Huang forces is exceedingly rare.

The Pan Wu Great Strength Divine Art is truly terrifying.

"I obtained the Pan Wu Great Strength Divine Art upon reaching the Heavenly Man Realm. Think about it—in that era, Pan Wu Xianzun's disciples must have been unimaginably terrifying. His disciples started with one hundred thousand forces at the 1st Stage of Divine Abilities; by the 5th Stage, they likely neared a hundred million?"

Fang Yu did not boast; instead, he recalled the legends of Pan Wu Xianzun. Though this Xianzun stole the Great Primordial Art from the Three Thousand Dao Paths to forge his own Pan Wu Great Strength Divine Art, one must admit—the Great Primordial Art was truly terrifying.

1st Stage of Divine Abilities: one hundred thousand Xuan Huang Steed forces.

2nd Stage of Divine Abilities: no more than one million.

3rd Stage of Divine Abilities: ten million.

By the 5th Stage of Divine Abilities, one likely approaches a hundred million forces.

Yet within the Divine Ability Secret Realm, no matter how great one's power, it cannot exceed one hundred million forces—that is the rule of heaven and earth, unbreakable by anyone.

Even if a cultivator developed nine brains from the 1st Stage of Divine Abilities, reaching the maximum limit of one hundred million forces by the 5th Stage, they still could not surpass one hundred million upon reaching the 10th Stage.

That is the Divine Ability Secret Realm. To gain power beyond one hundred million, one must cultivate into the Longevity Secret Realm, where one lives ten thousand years and magic power can break past the hundred-million limit.

"Pan Wu Xianzun's disciples were indeed terrifying. But we have caught up and closed the gap—no delay. This time, I want to see what kind of miraculous fortune lies here."

Fang Qingxue nodded, and together with Fang Yu, they advanced forward.

The first level of the cave mansion held no treasures whatsoever—clearly, when Xia Qiu True Person and others arrived in ancient times, they took every treasure within.

It was there that they obtained peerless magic treasures, some high-grade magic treasures, and mid-grade magic treasures, instantly rising to prominence.

But the second level was filled with endless thunder, and even with peerless magic treasures, they could not penetrate it.

Yet now, before Fang Qingxue and Fang Yu, all thunder was docile Xu Yuan Qi, suitable for cultivating supreme Divine Arts.

The two faced no obstacles; they simply wore the Lei Di's talisman and entered the second level of the cave mansion.

At first glance, they saw a spear.

Yes—a spear.

The spear's material was unknown, but a terrifying aura of slaughter swirled around it. Though standing motionless, both Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue felt its piercing sharpness.

The spear's sharpness seemed capable of piercing a hole straight through heaven.

"This magic treasure… seems strange."

Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue's spiritual senses entwined, exchanging many thoughts.

Both felt the spear's power surpassed that of a lower-grade Dao Artifact, yet it possessed no spirit—making it extremely peculiar.

Normally, Dao Artifacts—weapons that have attained Dao—are themselves comparable to titans of the Longevity Secret Realm, especially their spirits, which after reaching high-grade Dao Artifacts can cultivate independently and enhance their strength.

But this spear, whose power far exceeded that of a lower-grade Dao Artifact—even surpassing Fang Yu's Xuantian Demon-Sealing Tower—had no spirit.

All its laws, all its primordial essence, seemed to have been refined by its master through a special method, transformed entirely into pure sharpness.

"I once heard legends that some ancient sages, when forging mid-grade, high-grade, or even peerless Dao Artifacts, would discard all the subtle laws within, preventing the artifact from developing sentience, instead fusing the terrifying laws directly with the weapon's body—abandoning its potential to ascend, yet granting it unparalleled killing power. This artifact was likely forged in such a way."

Fang Qingxue, having seen far more than most, spoke up.

"There are such magic treasures?"

Fang Yu's heart stirred.

"Younger Brother Yu, see if you can master this artifact—I'll guard you."

Fang Qingxue said.

"Alright!"