Chapter 219: 219. Chapter 219: The Future Path (Additional Update Seeking Monthly Tickets)

219. Chapter 219: The Future Path (Additional Update Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The dark brown bloodstains had long since dried, but Fang Xing actually felt they had a kind of inexplicable vitality hidden within, even like dark red veins, and were even about to form small streams, rivers, and seas...

It seemed... they were originally living things.

Even after satisfying a certain condition, they would give birth to brand new life.

Just by staring, a powerful pollution followed, making all the blood in Fang Xing's body seem to boil.

At the critical moment, the Great Sun Relic between his eyebrows operated slowly, making his eyes recover clarity.

Light flashed on the Purple Pattern Jin Dan, immediately suppressing the distortion in all parts of his body, and he recovered as before.

"What powerful pollution!"

"Can make me like this, could it be... the blood of a Dominator?!"

Fang Xing

This was not just his own judgment, but also stemmed from the craving of the 'Great Sun Tathagata Mantra'.

Everything pointed to the fact that these bloodstains were suspected to be 'Divine Blood'!

'Fortunately, with my current cultivation, I can maintain my sanity even when facing the projection of an extraterrestrial evil deity, and the corpses and blood are fine too... Once I reach the Jin Gang Realm, there is a high probability I can face the true body of an extraterrestrial evil deity... A living one!'

Fang Xing touched the center of his brow.

Along with the powerful pollution that had arrived just now, there was also a great deal of information.

Ninety percent of it was various chaotic content, including scenes of various supernova explosions, the frantic and bloody sacrifices of primitive people, and the sacrificial activities of various bizarre creatures... bringing coldness and bloodlust.

Only the remaining bit was content worth paying attention to.

"Light emerges from the mother body..."

"The mother body originates from... a dream..."

"The dream realm... is the authority of the Creator, it is the father of all, the mother of all..."

Fang Xing murmured, as if he had grasped the threads of countless Dominators: "So, those lower and upper Dominators... really do have a unified source?"

"They originate from a dream? Or rather... a 'Creator' who masters the dream realm? To be able to give birth to so many evil deities, what kind of bizarre, strange, and treacherous dream realm must that be?"

"Is that 'Creator' still sleeping? But their combat power is probably something even the Thirteenth Realm can hardly contain; they are a true 'Thirteenth Realm'!"

"Once they wake up, will it be a catastrophic disaster for the Blue Star Federation?"

Apart from these descriptions of 'Creation', there was nothing else on this stone tablet worth noting.

No wonder the Radiant Church didn't value it much.

Fang Xing touched the storage ring on his finger, sweeping up the 'Creation Stone Tablet' along with the forbidden books nearby. Then, a golden light flashed on his body, and he became like a golden sun, his twelve Gang meridians flickering as he devoured all the energy in the surroundings.

Then, he turned into a golden thread and fell into the earth of the Primordial Church!

Boom!

Vol, who was fighting a bloody battle halfway up the mountain, saw a golden sun erupt above the Shengshan!

"A group of evil spirits who have long since ascended, stop descending your power to eat people..."

Fang Xing let out a cold snort. Holding the unconscious Sophia, he arrived in mid-air and casually tossed her to Vol: "Go... leave the rest to me."

"He walks out from the light, symbolizing brightness!"

Vol caught Sophia, but hot tears streamed from his eyes as he looked at those black-robed archbishops: "Are you all crazy? Don't you see? This is such holy and great radiance... He is the Holy Son, the will of the Lord of Radiance, who let him come here to sweep away all evil..."

"Give me a break."

When it came to the Holy Son, Fang Xing was the first to be speechless.

He naturally knew who the real Holy Son was...

'The Lord of Radiance has already broken free from the shackles of the mother body and successfully reincarnated... This world already has an evil deity's offspring being gestated, and it is destined to be destroyed in the future...'

'After all, although I can currently unleash a few moves of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm, I can only maintain it for a very short time... but an evil deity's offspring requires a group of Martial Saints or even Martial Gods to surround and kill...'

'This evil deity's offspring has completely seized the essence and authority of the mother body, and it might even be a resurrection backup of the 'Pale Mother Body'. It might not even be an Eighth Realm, but a Ninth Realm combat power!'

Vol's words clearly caused some confusion among the surrounding clerics and knights.

But soon, a pillar of light descended, and an old man wearing white robes, a golden crown, and holding a golden scepter descended.

He was the Pope of the Radiant Church—Henry III!

"In the name of Radiance, he is not the Holy Son, but an evil warlock!"

Henry III's voice was magnificent, and he immediately sentenced Fang Xing to death: "He should be sent to the stake!"

"Haha, couldn't you have been this straightforward earlier?"

Two points of gold flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, and he could see how troublesome this Pope was.

Behind the opponent stood one phantom after another of 'Saints'.

This was the 'Source Spirit' of the Church descending its power, and this Pope was the spokesperson for that group of 'Source Spirits'.

Layer upon layer of power was added, even reaching the level of a Source Spirit.

"Still not leaving?"

Fang Xing shouted coldly. Vol could only let out a helpless cry, turning into a huge crimson fire dragon. Grabbing Sophia with his claws, he flapped his bat-like wings and flew rapidly into the high sky, far away from the Shengshan.

In this short period of time, Fang Xing felt that he had experienced dozens of waves of 'Great Spirit' level corrosion.

From the cold wind, to some kind of law that would kill you if you saw it, to fire, corrosion...

After accommodating a 'Great Spirit', a person would gradually become non-human.

In his eyes, the bodies of those 'black-robed archbishops' who were slightly less useless began to rot, and blood flowed from their facial features...

The most terrifying one was still Pope Henry III!

The opponent rotated the golden scepter in his hand that represented the Pope's authority, and after opening it, inside was a severed black finger.

Above the severed finger, a thick evil deity pollution erupted completely!

"Can't wait any longer..."

The Great Sun mark appeared on Fang Xing's brow, and he raised his right palm, placing it in front of his chest.

Behind him, a crimson sun emerged. Within the scarlet sun was the 'Great Sun Tathagata' himself, with thirty-two perfect features and a face similar to Fang Xing's.

At this moment, the Great Sun Tathagata bent his golden arm, extended his five fingers, and transformed into a palm!

The first move of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm—Great Sun Illuminates All!

Boom!

A crimson sun enveloped the entire Shengshan.

The terrifying light and heat spread to the surroundings, so intense that it dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, causing Vol, who had transformed into a red dragon on the horizon, to tremble.

On the dragon's claw, Sophia, who had been unconscious, woke up and saw the dragon's huge vertical pupils: "I... was snatched away by a dragon, no, are you Vol?"

Sophia almost wept with joy: "What are you looking at?"

"I am looking at... the sun!"

Vol's voice was thick: "Radiance has passed, and the Sun God has descended His favor..."

Blue Star.

o￠O

Blue Sea District No. 69.

A silver light flashed, and Fang Xing's figure appeared.

"Such a decaying Church, if I don't slap it, I won't be able to rest easy..."

Under his palm, even spirits that claimed to be immortal only had one outcome: to be reduced to ashes.

But at the very last moment, Fang Xing had caught a trace of the 'Lord of Radiance'.

According to previous speculation, the opponent had severed the umbilical cord connecting Him to the Pale Mother Body through death, avoiding the tragic fate of being used as a resurrection backup.

At this time, He should have truly been born into the mortal world as an evil deity's offspring.

He might have even grown up.

"I sensed Him, and He sensed me... It seems that in the future, unless I reach the Wu Sheng or even Wu Shen realm, it's best not to go to that world..."

"Fortunately, I've taken most of the benefits I could."

Fang Xing touched his storage ring.

I have to say, these storage items from the Cultivation World are indeed rare and good things.

And after killing many Nascent Soul cultivators in a row, especially the True Dan from the Nascent Soul demon sect, his storage equipment had been greatly expanded, so he didn't have to be like before, serving as the eighteen-bag elder of the Beggar Gang all by himself.

"The 'Creation Stone Tablet' still has things worth researching. Although the research results of those forbidden books are bloody and cruel, the Nine Swords Academy will definitely want them... especially the human body data inside, the results of semi-servitorization..."

"Especially since there is 'Divine Blood' on the 'Creation Stone Tablet'. Even if the divinity in the essence of the Baxia is exhausted, this 'Divine Blood' can serve as a substitute..."

After experiencing such a special world, Fang Xing felt he needed to relax.

From a psychological perspective, this was because he had accumulated too many negative emotions and needed to vent.

Fortunately, the Federation's industry in this regard is exceptionally developed.

"Xiao Lan!"

Fang Xing walked out of the villa, came to the backyard, and shouted.

That blue private spaceship immediately lit up, and the artificial intelligence attached to 'Xiao Lan' respectfully opened the cabin door: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Set off, let's go to an entertainment planet for a good stroll!"

Although the taxi driver had recommendations before, in reality... with money, everywhere is a heavenly service!

A few days later.

"Sure enough, no matter how real the virtual universe is, it's ultimately not as real as reality..."

"That magic continent adventure project is not bad, it's actually hosted by beast-eared girls..."

"Feels even prettier than Shi Shi Wanwan..."

Fang Xing returned to his villa, his face full of aftertaste.

After resting for another half an hour, he lay into the 'holographic virtual cabin'.

【Warrior 'Meteor', battle against Esper 'Storm'!】

The battle news from the 'Federation Holographic Universe Company' arrived.

Fang Xing covered his face with a familiar mask, a hint of excitement in his heart: "Finally encountered a Sixth Realm Esper!"

Every battle was against warriors, and he was almost sick of it.

This time, he finally met a different kind of opponent.

"However, I still hope to encounter a Sixth Realm Mecha Master."

A Mecha Master's strength is hard to evaluate; it is basically closely related to the mecha.

For example, the little rich girl Zhong Zhong Yuxiu he knows, if she drives a Sixth Realm mecha, she is naturally a Sixth Realm Mecha Master.

But if she drives a Seventh Realm mecha, she is a Seventh Realm Mecha Master!

Fang Xing is now also thinking about the issue of whether to earn a large amount of resources after becoming a Wu Sheng to tailor-make a Wu Shen mecha for himself.

After all, a Federation Wu Shen only has Ninth Realm combat power and must wear a mecha to have Tenth Realm combat power!

'But this involves a lot... If you aren't one of the Federation's own, I'm afraid you won't even be in the running.'

Building a mecha from nothing is far more difficult than building a battleship; who knows how many planetary factories would need to be linked.

Especially one so high-end!

Moreover, a mecha isn't finished once it's built; it must be constantly maintained and repaired...

Just thinking about it gives me a headache!

'Damn it, Mecha Masters are the most troublesome. I'll just give up on this plan of using external objects to improve strength and go straight for the Tenth Realm of Martial Arts...'

'After all, I created the path of 'Immortal Martial Arts', so there will always be a way to break through...'

In fact, Fang Xing has such confidence because he knows that in the Cultivation World, there are still realms above the Transformation Stage, and it is a path that predecessors have walked.

Therefore, when he achieves the Wu Shen realm, which is equivalent to the Immortal Dao's Transformation Stage, perhaps he can draw inferences from the cultivation techniques and find a path to ascend beyond the Wu Shen!

For other warriors, this is impossible.

The Immortal Dao system and the Martial Arts system are completely different things.

Even if you get the techniques after the Transformation Stage, you can't say they have no reference value, but they are better than nothing.

But for Fang Xing, the meaning is completely different.

After all, an 'Immortal Warrior' can count as half a cultivator!

Drawing nourishment from cultivators and helping the Martial Arts break through after his own breakthrough—although there should still be many problems, it is a visible and tangible path!

"The Cultivation World side must be given more importance."

Fang Xing sighed inwardly, and saw the surrounding environment change; he had already arrived at a swamp.

In the distance, a storm gathered, turning into dark clouds, within which thunder faintly rolled.

In the center of the storm, there was also a figure.

The opponent was wearing a pitch-black tactical bodysuit and goggles, and was also an anonymous contestant.

"A Sixth Realm Storm-type Esper, not a path of half-esper and half-martial arts, but a pure Esper, good!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, and a Golden Core Dharma Domain emerged, enveloping the surroundings.

The storm and thunder that had just invaded were instantly reduced by fifty percent!

A bolt of thunder struck down, hitting the top of his head, and was directly blocked by the golden armor flickering on his body.

Fang Xing's 'Dragon-Elephant Jin Gang Indestructible Divine Ability' is now approaching the Grandmaster Perfection, and it is already a defensive power that many Jin Gang Realm warriors find difficult to reach.

This bit of thunder naturally left him unscathed, but his expression was a bit strange.

"Does this count as... being struck by lightning? Was I showing off? I wasn't..."

Swoosh!

The figure flashed.

He walked through the air, already ignoring the thunder purgatory bombarding him, arrived in front of the Sixth Realm Esper, and slapped out.

Pfft!

The palm shadow swept past, only grabbing a ball of lightning.

That figure seemed to be composed entirely of wind and thunder, dispersing at once, and re-condensing dozens of meters away.

"Hmm, a Sixth Realm Esper can already achieve 'full-body energy transformation'? Even if the duration is very short..."

"And it wasn't completed through the transformation of the seventy-two evil acupoints and twelve Gang meridians."

Fang Xing nodded, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mount Wuzhi!"

He curled his five fingers, and the power of the five elements in the void suddenly converged toward the center, forming an illusory Mount Wuzhi, pressing down on the Sixth Realm Esper.

After blocking the opponent's retreat, he stepped forward, the Heaven-Covering Hand followed, and he slapped the opponent's goggles.

The face-slapping maniac, reappearing in the world!