Chapter 784: Sister Yao Guang, what are you looking for?

Arriving on the Chaotic Continent, beneath the Feitian Treasure Tower, Fang Yu felt as if the times had changed.

In the Xuan Huang Great World, places like auction halls—Six Dao Alliance, Tian Dao Pavilion, Jiuding Pavilion—had at most Divine Ability Secret Realm cultivators guarding the entrance, and those guiding VIPs might reach the 5th Stage of Divine Abilities, Heavenly Man Realm, but never would gatekeepers be at the Golden Core Realm.

The Golden Core Realm in the Xuan Huang Great World was a millennia-tier minor giant, holding extremely high status, eligible to enter VIP chambers.

But now, before this Feitian Tower, two cultivators at the 7th Stage of Divine Abilities, Golden Core Realm, guarded the entrance, suggesting Golden Core had become worthless.

One could imagine that in future ages, if Fang Yu arrived somewhere, even ancient giants might be assigned to guard its gates.

"Zhou Changqing, what are you doing here? Don't you know only those above Golden Core Realm may enter? Hmm? Three elders arrived? Elders, please come in."

The two 7th Stage of Divine Abilities, Golden Core Realm cultivators frowned upon seeing Zhou Changqing, but their expressions instantly changed upon spotting Fang Yu, Fang Qingxue, and Fang Han, bowing respectfully to invite the three inside.

Fang Yu marveled inwardly—this Chaotic Continent truly deserved its name; chaos meant strength reigned supreme, power and realm crushed all else, and sufficient strength earned people's respect.

This differed from the Xuan Huang Great World, where one's sect origin still mattered—a solitary cultivator at the 6th Stage of Divine Abilities, Return to Oneness Realm, dared not act presumptuous before a Heavenly Man Realm expert from a Xiandao Sect Sect.

Fang Yu and the others entered the Feitian Tower under the escort of two Golden Core experts; before entering the tower, Fang Yu casually tossed eighteen Pure Yang Elixirs to Zhou Changqing.

"Thank you, elder! Thank you, elder!"

Zhou Changqing was overjoyed, never expecting such a generous reward.

Eighteen Pure Yang Elixirs would sustain his cultivation for many days and boost his strength.

Fang Yu entered the Feitian Tower's deep interior, where the space suddenly expanded into a profound void—clearly, the tower had been built with vast amounts of Void Crystal, infusing it with spatial power.

Fang Yu could tell this Feitian Treasure Tower was a lower-grade Dao Artifact, like the Xuantian Demon-Sealing Pagoda or the Eight-Part Floating Pagoda, but this lower-grade Dao Artifact lacked the power of the Xuantian Demon-Sealing Pagoda and was far inferior to the Eight-Part Floating Pagoda.

After all, though both were lower-grade Dao Artifacts, the Eight-Part Floating Pagoda could open the Dragon Realm, functioning as a "Little Dragon Realm," its power strong enough to suppress Immortal Bodies, while the Xuantian Demon-Sealing Pagoda was a Pure Yang lower-grade Dao Artifact that, after centuries of cultivation, possessed far greater power than ordinary lower-grade Dao Artifacts.

If Fang Yu wished, he could unfold the Xuantian Demon-Sealing Pagoda, revealing layered spaces—but there was no need.

Fang Yu and the others passed through the Feitian Tower's deep space, encountering countless magic treasures, elixirs, materials, herbs, and a haughty cultivator moving among them.

"Do you have any Hehuan Lotus or Nine Immortal Vines here?"

Fang Yu tossed out a herbal list, accompanied by two hundred Pure Yang Elixirs—one hundred to each of the two Golden Core disciples.

The two Golden Core disciples immediately beamed, accepting the list, then their expressions subtly shifted: "Elder, some of these herbs we can deliver directly, but others are up for auction—you must attend the auction yourself."

Fang Yu didn't mind, merely nodded. "Bring all that's available. For those needing auction, hold the auction—take me to your Tapaimai Society."

Fang Yu had attended several such auctions before—he was thoroughly familiar, even an investor in Exalted Linglong's Tapaimai Society, so he knew all the tricks. But now he was wealthy beyond measure; whatever he lacked, he'd simply bid for.

The two Feitian Sect Golden Core experts nodded hastily, preparing to leave—when a voice whispered through the air: "Friend, are you collecting these herbs to brew the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Elixir? But you're missing a primary ingredient—you must obtain the Soul-Eating Holy Beast. Why not collaborate with me?"

At that moment, a woman appeared nearby; the instant she appeared, Fang Yu felt as if he'd seen a mirror—brightness flooded the entire world.

The woman looked young, yet radiated an aura of solemn authority, reminiscent of Feng Feng Baiyu, the Zhang Sect of Yuhua Sect, and her face bore a striking resemblance to Feng Feng Baiyu's.

"Feng Yao Guang, you're here?"

At that moment, Fang Qingxue turned her gaze toward her, her face showing surprise—she hadn't expected to meet an old acquaintance here.

"Fang Qingxue? You're here too? And your cultivation base now…"

The woman was stunned—she hadn't anticipated the woman beside Fang Yu was Fang Qingxue, and hadn't sensed her presence at all. Now, it was clear Fang Qingxue's strength had reached an extremely profound realm.

"Feng Yao Guang, Feng Yao Guang—this name sounds familiar. Back in Yuhua Sect's prime, our Five True Disciples were: Xi Jialan, Dong Lingxiao, Nan Wan Luo, Bei Yao Guang. Are you the Bei Yao Guang?"

At that moment, Fang Han also looked over, curiously asking.

Feng Yao Guang, Bei Yao Guang.

As Fang Han's gaze fell upon Feng Yao Guang, he sensed many things.

"Correct, I am Feng Yao Guang. And who are you? A Yuhua Sect True Disciple? I've never seen you—when did Yuhua Sect gain such a great expert?"

Feng Yao Guang's gaze fixed on Fang Han—she immediately sensed his cultivation had reached an extremely high level within the Divine Ability Secret Realm, possibly 9th or 10th Stage of Divine Abilities, yet no such figure had ever existed in Yuhua Sect's past.

Back then, Yuhua Sect's five True Disciples—all except Hua Tiandu—were Golden Core cultivators.