Chapter 538: What I Grabbed Was Only the Tail of the Fire Dao! (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

The Hall of Dao Debate had grown increasingly lively.

Fang Yu sat directly on a nearby stone pillar, while below him, disciples of the Black-White Academy arrived one by one.

"Brother Xuantang from Anchan Beishan has arrived."

"Brother Juhua has arrived too."

"Brother Zhang Tu has arrived as well."

As each True Person of the Ten Thousand Forms arrived, the younger disciples who had joined later felt their eyes burn with admiration.

They had joined late, so they had little experience wandering the outside world, while their senior brothers who had entered over a hundred years ago had already earned legendary reputations across this realm, some even leaving behind astonishing deeds.

Many True Persons of the Ten Thousand Forms in the Black-White Academy could challenge Primordial Spirit Daoists across ranks.

"Brother Daoist Huosheng has arrived!"

"It really is Brother Daoist Huosheng—he's here too!!"

When a handsome, bald young man in a crimson robe entered, every disciple in the Hall of Dao Debate—whether a Purple Mansion cultivator or a True Person of the Ten Thousand Forms—turned to look, as if Brother Daoist Huosheng was exceptionally renowned.

Fang Yu's gaze also turned toward him; the disciple's third eye bore a divine mark, and where he walked, it seemed as though a sea of fire surged, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

Daoist Huosheng!

He was the leader among the third-generation disciples of the Black-White Academy; though not a reincarnated immortal, he had comprehended a complete Dao and could step into the Primordial Spirit realm at any moment.

"Brother Daoist Huosheng."

Many disciples rushed toward him at once.

Daoist Huosheng nodded and walked straight ahead; his gaze lifted and immediately spotted Fang Yu, seated calmly not far off, and he studied him closely—suddenly, a terrifying sensation rose within him.

He suddenly felt that the complete Dao he had comprehended seemed inadequate before this newly elevated Elder Fang.

It was a strange feeling, but Daoist Huosheng knew it was true.

So he bowed slightly: "Greetings, Elder."

Fang Yu smiled and grunted in acknowledgment.

Daoist Huosheng cultivated the Dao of Fire, yet in his understanding of the Great Dao of Fire, he was certain almost no one in this world could surpass him—he had not only comprehended the True Fire of Hao Tian, the Great Solar Fire Disaster, and the Flame of the Red Emperor, but his Flame of the Red Emperor had fused the Five Elements True Fire of the Shrouding Heaven Realm with the Seven-Colored Flame, allowing him to completely subdue the Five Elements through fire alone.

Thus, the disciple bearing the title Daoist Huosheng sensed intense danger.

After Daoist Huosheng arrived, more formidable disciples appeared: a cold, silent black-robed woman; a disheveled, fat boy; and a tall, muscular young man glowing with radiant light, adorned with numerous treasures.

These disciples were surrounded by crowds—clearly the top among the third-generation disciples, either reincarnated immortals or those who had comprehended a complete Dao.

"Since all of you disciples have arrived, I shall offer you some guidance—and there is a reward: one hundred Black-White Pills and one hundred catties of Primordial Fluid."

Fang Yu's voice echoed through the hall: "Who will go first?"

"Elder Fang is truly straightforward—and extraordinarily confident…"

Below, the disheveled, fat boy listened to Fang Yu's words and praised him.

Those familiar with the disheveled, fat boy knew that though he was overweight, he was universally recognized as the top disciple among the third-generation of the Black-White Academy; outsiders called him "True Person Tramp," his Dao name San Pang. Though not a reincarnated immortal, his strength surpassed other reincarnated immortals, revealing his true power.

At this moment, his praise was genuine—not mockery.