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Chapter 792: Undying Body, Can Be Male or Female, the Deity's

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On the Continent of Chaos, the Sect Master of Feitian Sect, one of the thirteen great sects, Feitian Old Ancestor, loved to court death; wanting to gain benefits from Fang Yu, he ended up dead.

This ancient overlord had thought that, relying on his cultivated flight divine ability, even if he couldn't obtain any benefit, he could still retreat safely—but this time he ran into Fang Yu, a being who had cultivated numerous great Dao divine abilities, and so he was directly blasted apart.

Fang Yu grabbed with a great hand, and Feitian Old Ancestor's flesh and blood arrived before him; within this mass of flesh and blood was a magic treasure pouch, containing the vast majority of Feitian Old Ancestor's belongings.

The Continent of Chaos was extremely dangerous; ancient overlords almost always brought the vast majority of their wealth when they went out, otherwise after one trip out, their home would be gone, and the loss would be enormous.

Fang Yu directly opened the magic treasure pouch, and saw that inside there were a full ten million Pure Yang Pills.

This old ancestor, compared to the Wuxiang Old Ancestor, possessed a full two million more Pure Yang Pills.

Besides that, he also had a lower-grade Dao artifact.

This old ancestor was called Feitian Old Ancestor for a reason: he had refined a pair of wings that had reached the level of a lower-grade Dao artifact; with the slightest movement, countless wind and light runes flowed, allowing him to escape.

And now this lower-grade Dao artifact, the wings, had also been obtained by Fang Yu.

Fang Yu examined this lower-grade Dao artifact, sensing its mysterious wonders; this lower-grade Dao artifact was called the Wings of Heavenly Light, obtained by Feitian Old Ancestor from a set of ruins, painstakingly refined to this day, and its speed was extremely fast.

"The Wings of Heavenly Light—in a certain world there are Wings of Angels, a form of qi cultivation transformation of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Force; once successfully cultivated, one can casually travel among the many star domains."

Feeling the various runes within the Wings of Heavenly Light, Fang Yu thought of a qi cultivation transformation, the Wings of Angels; only, in the Eternal Life Realm there was no Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Force. To obtain rapid flight, the Eternal Life Realm had Wings of Freedom, Wings of Demons, but those were somewhat far from the current Fang Yu.

Fang Yu directly stored this lower-grade Dao artifact; this Wings of Heavenly Light was indeed qualified to be promoted to a mid-grade Dao artifact. In the future, if there were sufficient materials, he wouldn't mind promoting this lower-grade Dao artifact to a mid-grade Dao artifact.

Apart from this lower-grade Dao artifact, the Wings of Heavenly Light, this Feitian Old Ancestor also had a lower-grade Dao artifact—a lower-grade Dao artifact flying sword. He usually refined it painstakingly and rarely displayed it, but at critical moments, once refined and brought out, it could slaughter in all directions.

Think about it: even the Wuxiang Old Ancestor possessed two lower-grade Dao artifacts; this Feitian Old Ancestor was wealthier than the Wuxiang Old Ancestor, with two million more Pure Yang Pills, so it was no wonder he possessed two lower-grade Dao artifacts.

"By this account, the overlords of the Continent of Chaos are somewhat richer than the loose-cultivator overlords of my Xuanhuang Great World."

From two of the thirteen ancestors of the Continent of Chaos—the Wuxiang Old Ancestor and the Feitian Old Ancestor—Fang Yu had each obtained two lower-grade Dao artifacts, and obtained eighteen million Pure Yang Pills; whereas in the Xuanhuang Great World, people like Lu Lanpo and Fuyun Sou each had only one lower-grade Dao artifact.

After this trip out, the number of lower-grade Dao artifacts Fang Yu possessed had also increased.

Indeed, in this world, simply planting spirit fields, feeding spirit beasts, and developing steadily within a sect wouldn't work. If Fang Yu had stayed in Yuhua Sect, how many years would it have taken to successfully refine four lower-grade Dao artifacts all at once?

That was far too distant.

Having slain Feitian Old Ancestor in one stroke and obtained his two lower-grade Dao artifacts, ten million Pure Yang Pills, and numerous Dao artifact fragments, Fang Yu continued to wait on the spot.

"Senior Brother Fang Yu, are you still waiting for someone to deliver themselves to our door?"

Feng Yaoguang now watched with repeated admiration; she had already used up a lifetime's worth of astonishment, and at this point appeared somewhat calm and composed, having recovered the temperament of a divine maiden.

"Of course—Senior Brother Yu just took care of that old fellow without the slightest effort, and that old fellow grew a pair of wings, flying faster than any other ancient overlord, so he was quick to deliver himself to death too. The other fellows wanting to deliver themselves to death haven't arrived yet at this time."

Fang Han laughed.

"I'm rather curious who the next one will be."

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