Chapter 747

This curse power was simply too dense; after absorbing it, he had actually cultivated the Great Curse Art directly to the Minor Accomplishment stage.

Not only that, all the negative, calamitous things absorbed by the Great Dao divine abilities like the Great Curse Art and the Great Calamity Art caused a light of wisdom to appear in Fang Yu's mind and thoughts; with a slight movement, even more pure Yang Xu Yuan Qi was absorbed by him.

His power began to surge wildly at this moment.

This increase in power was entirely an increase in the power of the Primeval Heavenly Dragon.

Nineteen Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers.

Twenty Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers.

Twenty-one Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers.

……

Twenty-five Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers.

Fang Yu lectured on the Dao for three full days within the Yuhua Tiangong; after these three days, his magic power had risen to a terrifying twenty-five Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers.

This was indeed an extremely terrifying number.

In the Longevity Secret Realm, the Wan Shou realm, an ordinary Eternal Giant cultivating for several thousand years would reach at most one and a half Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers, and those who could reach two Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers were exceedingly rare.

But now Fang Yu's power had already reached twenty-five Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers. On the surface it looked like only twenty-five times that of an ordinary Eternal Giant, which didn't seem like much, but in reality, let alone twenty-five times, even one and a half times would be enough to gravely wound an ordinary Eternal Giant in a fight, or even slay them outright.

And twenty-five times — that amounted to absolute crushing dominance.

Against an ordinary Eternal Giant, Fang Yu could finish them off in a single move.

Now, if the three Fuzhang Sect of Yuhua Sect were to act brazenly before Fang Yu, any casual Great Severing Art from him would be enough to slice the three of them to death.

"Twenty-five Primeval Heavenly Dragon powers — very good."

After cultivating to such a level of magic power, Fang Yu stopped lecturing on the Dao and recalled all his Xu Yuan Qi avatars.

"Today's lecture on the Dao has concluded; you may all go down the mountain now."

As soon as the three-day lecture on the Dao ended, Fang Yu spoke slowly.

"What? Three days have actually already passed? Time really flew by too fast."

"Rourou Xianzun, could you lecture for a few more days? I still haven't heard enough."

"Three days of lecturing on the Dao — in these three days my strength rose from the 8th Stage of Physical Body all the way to the 10th Stage of Physical Body. If I could listen to Rourou Xianzun's lectures every moment, wouldn't I be able to step into the Divine Ability Secret Realm very soon?"

"Rourou Xianzun, could you lecture a bit more? I truly want to hear you lecture on the Dao."

When Fang Yu's words rang out in the void, those cultivators who had sunk into the realm of Dao-comprehension finally woke up. Feeling their own rise in cultivation base, each of them was overjoyed, yet hearing that Rourou Xianzun Fang Yu was ending this lecture on the Dao, they felt it was far too regrettable.

These three days had truly passed far too quickly.

No one had left yet; all of them wished to obtain Rourou Xianzun Fang Yu's favor and listen to the Dao a while longer.

But at this moment, a voice rolled in from afar, brimming with endless killing intent.

"Fang Yu, come out and meet your death!"