Chapter 441

"True spirit..."

Fang Xing's eyes flashed; the three layers of the soul—heart, will, and soul.

Divine sense and soul power are just the outermost layer, with the most cultivated secret arts and techniques.

The power of will is the middle layer, ethereal and elusive; cultivation methods and secret arts of will are extremely rare, and even Heavenly Yao and Heavenly Immortals find it difficult to obtain them.

The final soul refers to the true spirit!

The true spirit is the most illusory; Fang Xing can exercise his will through martial arts, but as for cultivating the true spirit, or secret arts related to the true spirit, he has only just encountered a 'True Spirit Talisman'!

'I traveled through the Gate of Heavens, which was a true spirit travel... Therefore, if the effect of the "True Spirit Talisman" acts directly on the true spirit, it can definitely be taken away!'

'If I have this talisman, after returning to the main universe, facing that Dream Creator, I will have a trump card.'

As for whether this True Spirit Talisman has been tampered with?

Fang Xing is now in the Pangu Secret Realm, and Wu Lao is a being comparable to a Heavenly Yao or even stronger!

He is already the meat on the chopping block; they can tamper with it whenever they want.

'What's more... I still have my golden finger and the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra... If there is anything unusual, I will definitely discover it...'

Fang Xing thought it over and said: "I want the "Pan Wu Great Canon", the True Spirit Talisman, and the Mirror of Years."

Considering he will eventually leave, taking away inheritance-type treasures is clearly the most cost-effective.

And the inheritance of the "Pan Wu Great Canon" is clearly much better than those exchanged from the Dou Tian Hall!

If the effect of the True Spirit Talisman can be taken away together, it is clearly a huge profit.

For the rest, Fang Xing chose a treasure of enlightenment related to time.

After all, regarding the void, when he travels through the Gate of Heavens, he can carefully contemplate the origin of space, which is better than any treasure of enlightenment.

As for Imperial Weapons and the like?

Fang Xing has always been thinking about Master Qinghua's legacy, and since he definitely can't take them away, he naturally doesn't want them.

"Hmm?"

Wu Lao was somewhat surprised but didn't say anything.

Any disciple's choice is the other party's freedom; he has no right to change it—this is also a rule engraved upon him!

"Good."

He nodded slightly, and the nine light screens instantly dissipated six; among the remaining three, two light screens disappeared, leaving only a silver talisman and an ancient bronze mirror in place.

"True Spirit Talisman, Mirror of Years!"

Fang Xing reached out his hand, and just as he touched the True Spirit Talisman, it directly disappeared, without him feeling anything at all.

"The True Spirit Talisman has already begun to take effect, protecting your true spirit... When you thoroughly die, its effect will appear; of course, you definitely won't want to see it..."

Wu Lao chuckled.

Fang Xing nodded and took the Mirror of Years.

This bronze mirror was only the size of a palm, with a bronze color all over, and there were some rust marks on the edges.

He looked at the mirror surface and immediately saw a mass of indescribable, nameless 'Time Origin' reflected in it...

"Good treasure."

Fang Xing nodded and put away the Mirror of Years.

"And the "Pan Wu Great Canon", this is the master's most precious inheritance!"

Wu Lao flashed and arrived in front of Fang Xing, pointing a finger at Fang Xing's brow.

Fang Xing was startled, and immediately a chaotic-colored ancient book automatically appeared in his sea of consciousness.

Most of it was covered by chaotic airflow, and now he could only see a small part of the content.

"'Pan Wu Great Dao', starting with 'Martial', and carried by 'True Self Dao Law'..."

"What? True Self Dao Law?"

Fang Xing's heart was like a stormy sea, but his face remained unchanged.

In the main universe, if one walks the Blue Star martial arts path to break through the ten realms, one can enter the 'True Self Law'!

'But it is also very normal; as long as one is a martial artist, one must take oneself as the master, and one's self-consciousness is extremely strong... most suitable for the True Self Law, using the True Self Fist to crush all falsehoods, and besides my martial arts, there is nothing else...'

"Alright, you have already taken what you should take; I hope you can break through to Heavenly Yao, or even Yao Emperor in the future... and become the master's formal disciple or even a direct disciple."

Wu Lao nodded, pointing to a place in the palace: "Swear by the Causality Stone that you will not leak the news of this place, and then I will send you back to the Dou Tian Hall to wait for the secret realm to end..."

Fang Xing was still immersed in the 'Pan Wu Great Dao', his expression somewhat dazed, but he still walked over and made the Great Dao oath of causality.

Following that, a flash of light, and his figure disappeared...

"Another registered disciple; I wonder when the master will come back for a visit?"

Wu Lao looked at the place where Fang Xing disappeared, his expression very emotional.

He is a strange creature created by the master, and his only task is to maintain the operation of the Pangu Secret Realm and screen out truly excellent disciples.

"This one is still not bad, but it's a pity that's all there is..."

"This time the secret realm opened, being able to produce one registered disciple is already a full harvest..."

Wu Lao's gaze was deep, as if he saw the place where other challengers were.

But even 'Gan Son of Heaven' could not make him show the slightest interest.

This is the normal situation.

In the past, the Pangu Secret Realm opened dozens or hundreds of times, and being able to have one challenger finally meet the conditions and reach the core area was already considered excellent. "Sleep, wait for the next secret realm opening..."

Just as Wu Lao was preparing to sleep, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Little Wu..."

"This voice... Master?"

Wu Lao was in tears and knelt on the ground: "One thousand three hundred and sixty-seven cycles... have you finally returned?"

"I just discovered a very interesting little guy, so I activated the Eternal Mark left here..."

A deep voice sounded, and the Pan Wu Great Dao Stele roared.

Following that, that towering, majestic figure walked down directly from the Great Dao Stele, his face still blurred.

"Is it that Shi Longzi with the Candle Dragon bloodline just now?"

Wu Lao understood instantly: "It is this old slave who is dull; I didn't expect the master to be alarmed by him. It seems he has talents that I haven't seen yet..."

Fang Xing's previous twelve registered disciples, even those who broke through to the Chaos realm, had several, but they didn't see Pan Gu Wu activate the Eternal Mark to appear; clearly, he possesses some extremely special 'talent'.

"The handiwork of a Transcendent... naturally, it's not something you can discover."

Pan Gu Wu chuckled and said.

"Transcendent?"

Wu Lao's body trembled: "It's actually the handiwork of a Transcendent?"

"Yes... I have traveled through many great worlds and the universe sea... wanting to find a Transcendent, but ultimately missed the opportunity..."

Pan Gu Wu sighed: "Only after reaching the Eternal realm did I discover that we are all immersed in the bitter sea... we are all fish in the water, and the Transcendent has already gone ashore..."

"Then Master, are you going to?"

Wu Lao's eyes moved.

"No need... how dare I tamper with someone a Transcendent is paying attention to? Such a great existence, perhaps with a single thought, could make me trap myself."

"Now, let's take a look and form a good relationship."

Wu Lao was horrified to discover that his own master, that powerful existence who wanted to break through the Great Dao and forcibly make the Great Dao acknowledge him, was actually... smiling bitterly?

Even, there was a feeling of being disheartened?

"Although Wu Lao has a strange sense of humor, he is still a good person..."

In front of the Dou Tian Hall.

Fang Xing stretched out his palm and touched the stone tablet: "Thirty-two Pangu Tokens can be exchanged for quite a few good things... No, before the secret realm ends, I can continue to challenge."

His expression moved, and he flew into the Dou Tian Hall, arriving at the seventh floor.

The seventh floor of the Dou Tian Hall is a huge valley with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

A Yao-race woman with emerald eyes and a human body with a snake tail flew out: "Green Slave has met the Young Master... although you are already the master's registered disciple, this slave will not go easy on you."

"Nascent Soul Overlord... Life Dao Law?"

Fang Xing took a deep breath, knowing he had encountered a true opponent.

"Not bad, my contemplation of the 'Life and Death Great Dao' has reached a very deep realm, but I discovered that the Death Dao Law interferes with my Life Dao Law in return, making me ultimately unable to reach perfection..."

A look of regret appeared on Green Slave's face: "Fortunately, there is the master, who with his Eternal power, allowed me to live forever in this secret realm; otherwise, I would have long since exhausted my lifespan and died..."

"The means of an Eternal-realm great being are truly difficult to fathom."

Fang Xing was quite emotional and took out the palm-sized bronze Mirror of Years: "This place... seems not to forbid me from using treasures."

"Naturally..." Green Slave smiled sweetly: "External objects are also part of strength... of course, if you have one-time treasures that erupt with Heavenly Yao or even Yao Emperor strength... even if you successfully pass the challenge, Wu Lao will not acknowledge it, and there will be no rewards..."

'Hmm, these secret realms are not only strictly regulated, but also have secret realm spirits as error-correction mechanisms, which are very flexible; it's difficult to fleece them.'

Fang Xing nodded and put away the Mirror of Years: "Then I'm starting."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, his body was surrounded by a layer of spacetime turbulence, and a vast spacetime world descended with a boom.

Following that, his figure was like a teleportation, arriving in front of the snake woman, and he slapped out with a palm.

On the snake woman's body, countless fresh flowers, green leaves, and vines grew windingly, carrying extreme vitality.

Wherever Fang Xing's black hole power passed, even spacetime was distorted, annihilated, and swallowed...

But those green plants grew amidst constant destruction, radiating a different kind of vitality.

"A powerhouse of the Life Dao Law, with extremely strong vitality, the most difficult to kill... and, I also know the Death Dao Law..."

The snake woman's body expanded, turning ten thousand feet tall, and in her hand, strands of pitch-black rule power condensed, turning into a long spear.

Whoosh!

She threw the long spear in her hand; even the black-armored man on the sixth floor would be shaken to death if he faced this move.

Fang Xing, however, stretched out his right index finger and tapped lightly.

His finger was fair and delicate... but at the fingertip, there was a black dot, which was crazily distorting and swallowing everything around it, like a black hole.

Bang!

The Death Spear fell on the fingertip black hole and was instantly distorted and swallowed... disappearing without a trace.

A figure flashed, and Fang Xing had already arrived in front of the snake woman, his body rushing forward suddenly, like a giant arrow.

Whoosh!

An emerald ocean descended, making him seem to have fallen into a life swamp, and that unparalleled physique and giant strength lost their effect in an instant.

"It hasn't been many years since breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm from the mortal realm, and possessing the strength of a Nascent Soul Overlord is already very remarkable, but it's a pity... among Nascent Soul Overlords, there are also strong and weak ones."

The snake woman Green Slave had a dark green long sword appear in her hand, with vine and flower decorations on the hilt, and she stabbed lightly at Fang Xing.

(End of chapter)