Chapter 447: Flower Wood Race

Roar roar!

The azure flood dragon rushed over with teeth and claws, carrying the surging sea waves.

Clatter!

Liefeng Mountain Master was undaunted, opening the scarlet scroll in his hand.

Another flaming giant mountain appeared, blocking in front of him.

The azure flood dragon crashed into the volcano, exploding with a boom, turning into countless water mists, spreading for hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Another army?"

Liefeng Mountain Master frowned, preparing to unleash other divine abilities.

Suddenly, a strong sense of danger arose in his heart.

A pitch-black figure didn't know when it had arrived behind him, stretching out a finger.

Pfft!

The black hole power was extremely concentrated, turning into a black light, directly piercing through several defenses of Liefeng Mountain Master, and landing on his back.

Liefeng Mountain Master was full of blood on his back, turning into a fire light, fleeing towards the front.

At the same time, he threw the scarlet scroll in his hand behind him.

"Imperial Weapon?"

Gazing at the terrifying power erupted by the scarlet scroll, Fang Xing gave a light laugh and stretched out both hands.

Strong gravity appeared, acting on the scarlet scroll.

He grabbed this Imperial Weapon with both hands and tore it hard!

Rip!

The scroll broke directly from the middle, countless flames appeared, and then scattered with a boom, unable to hurt him in the slightest.

"My Imperial

Mountain Master Liefeng watched this scene, his heart almost bleeding, and he was filled with deep fear: "Your Excellency is... the Brother Brother Heilong Imperial Son?"

"Not bad... Mountain Master Liefeng, you dare to offend my Boundless World Mountain; it seems you don't want the stronghold of the Wa Emperor Palace in the Elder Qingmu World anymore."

Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Facing a mere Mountain Master Liefeng, he didn't even need to use the Voidless Ring; just by relying on his own black-hole-level physique, he could suppress the other party.

This confirmed to him that this Primordial Spirit Overlord of the Wa Emperor Palace was probably only comparable to a first or second-level Heavenly Immortal.

"I will remember the hatred of today..."

Mountain Master Liefeng took a deep look at Fang Xing, turned into a streak of fire, and left without looking back.

Fang Xing watched the other party leave but did not pursue.

Before, in the Pangu Secret Realm, all parties tacitly allowed the Imperial Sons to kill each other to compete for the Pangu Order.

Once outside, the rules were different.

The Boundless World Mountain is only a major force in the Qingyuan Great World, not a hegemonic force, and it cannot protect him if he is bent on seeking death.

Moreover... the importance of an Imperial Son and a Primordial Spirit Overlord is completely different.

Fang Xing confirmed that if he killed Mountain Master Liefeng, he probably shouldn't think about leaving the Elder Qingmu World in the future.

Otherwise, he might be ambushed by peak Heavenly Immortals or even those in the Chaos Realm...

"Jiao Chi!"

Watching Mountain Master Liefeng leave, Fang Xing spoke and gave an order.

"Imperial Son."

Jiao Chi's eyes were fanatical; now, he was completely convinced by Fang Xing.

"You go down and take over the Qingming Fortress..."

Fang Xing arranged it and then landed on the city wall of Qingming Fortress: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work stationed here; I am Brother Brother Heilong, and from now on, I will be responsible for all affairs in the Elder Qingmu World..."

"Greetings to Brother Brother Heilong Imperial Son!"

A group of Primordial Spirit cultivators said nothing else and bowed deeply.

No matter how rumors flew in the Void Illusion Realm, it was ultimately not as shocking as witnessing it in person.

Now they could confirm that this Brother Brother Heilong disciple was indeed already a Primordial Spirit Overlord!

Among many forces, the status of a Primordial Spirit Overlord is higher than that of ordinary Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yao.

'Terrible... it's actually Brother Brother Heilong Imperial Son responsible for guarding this place...'

Fire Spirit followed and bowed deeply, his head almost hitting the ground, his heart filled with extreme anxiety.

'What should I do?'

'Now, with one order from Brother Brother Heilong Imperial Son, I will have to go to my death... No! As long as the other party inadvertently reveals an attitude, there will be plenty of people who want to kill me!'

He regretted it immensely in his heart; why was he so stubborn before, wanting to oppose Brother Brother Heilong Imperial Son?

Just as Fire Spirit was anxious, Fang Xing clearly saw him but ignored him completely and walked into Qingming Fortress.

Fire Spirit stood up, looking at the direction where Fang Xing's back disappeared, feeling both relieved and lost in his heart: 'Ignoring me... it's also true that he and I are already people of two different worlds...'

Inside Qingming Fortress.

Fang Xing checked the accounts slightly and found that with the Void Spirits watching, although there were tricks in the accounts here, they were not particularly excessive, so he couldn't be bothered to investigate further.

After resting for a few days, he had a local Primordial Spirit cultivator take him to see several nearby Yuan Crystal mines.

Yuan Crystals are highly concentrated Yuan Stones; one Yuan Crystal can at least be exchanged for ten thousand Yuan Stones, and it is easier to extract 'Primordial Spirit Liquid'.

Even the Boundless World Mountain attaches great importance to the Yuan Crystal mines near Qingming Fortress.

Cangming Mountain.

Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, watching a huge mine pit below.

Most of those working in the mine pit are Primordial Spirit cultivators, but there are also some indigenous people.

These indigenous people resemble the human race but have dark green stripes on their bodies, carrying a kind of vitality.

Fang Xing just took a look and confirmed that these alien races have very long lifespans; even those in the Mortal Realm can live for at least five thousand years! Even without cultivation, they can live for five hundred years.

As for the Primordial Spirit Realm?

It seems that as long as they cultivate the path of Yuan Qi, their Primordial Spirits cannot live past ten thousand years.

"Imperial Son, there are 1,098 supervisors and over 36,000 miners here... The daily production of Yuan Crystals is around 300,000..."

The one introducing it to Fang Xing was none other than Fire Spirit.

Only at this moment, his expression was extremely humble, and he carried a trace of anxiety.

Fortunately, Fang Xing didn't pay much attention to Fire Spirit at all now, just treating him as a stranger.

"The indigenous people here are called the Flower Wood Tribe, right?"

Fang Xing became interested, looking at a Flower Wood Tribe woman with green stripes on her body and flowers blooming on her head.

"Exactly... The Flower Wood Tribe are indigenous to the Elder Qingmu World, and there are many branches among them, but they are all very long-lived and extremely suitable for Wood-type Laws... Now, among these indigenous people, those in the Primordial Spirit Realm are emerging one after another..."

Fire Spirit had a trace of worry on his face: "According to the growth of the world, one day, there will be those in the Heavenly Yao Realm among these indigenous people! But we cannot preemptively exterminate them... not to mention their terrifying numbers, even if we could act, it would cause us to be completely rejected by the World Origin..."

The Qingyuan Great World has rich experience in conquering other worlds.

Fang Xing naturally knows that such newly born worlds always have some preferential treatment and 'Heavenly Favor' for their own indigenous people.

And because the destructive power of foreign Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yao is too great, they have always been resisted and are not allowed to enter.

But if they are Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yao born locally, they can be completely free from suppression.

'Among so many Flower Wood Tribe members, there are always those with extraordinary talent; taking advantage of the present to first enslave their souls, and then waiting for them to grow into Heavenly Yao, that would be a huge profit...'

A thought suddenly appeared in Fang Xing's mind.

Many forces in the Qingyuan Great World never select disciples from conquered small worlds; this is a bloody lesson.

But if it's about taking soul slaves, it's possible to play by the rules.

'Perhaps, among other forces, someone has already done this...'

At this thought, Fang Xing felt a sense of urgency.

He looked at Fire Spirit and suddenly spoke: "Fire Spirit... I have one thing to order you."

"Imperial Son, please order."

Fire Spirit hurriedly bowed.

"Bring the most talented Flower Wood Tribe members within our Boundless World Mountain's control to me... Hmm, those at the seventh level of the Primordial Spirit Realm or above, preferably the ninth level!"

Fang Xing said.

Immediately, his consciousness communicated with the Void Illusion Realm, and he began to purchase inheritances regarding Wood-type Laws, specifically requesting those that could be taught to outsiders.

More than ten days later.

Qingming Fortress.

On the square.

Flower Wood Tribe members stood there anxiously.

"Duomi, you say... why did those people from outside the heavens suddenly summon us?"

A Flower Wood Tribe member with tattoos on his face looked at a young girl in the middle, his eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

The young girl named 'Duomi' wore a green robe, also had green stripes on her face, and a string of emerald flower buds on the tips of her hair; her cultivation had actually reached the ninth level of the Primordial Spirit Realm.

She spoke softly, her voice like a clear spring in the mountains: "I don't know... but our tribe received an order from above; if the people sent make that noble adult satisfied, we can be exempted from ten years of tribute... This is enough for our tribe to catch our breath and nurture more tribesmen, so... I came."

Her talent, appearance, and cultivation... were all the best in the 'Dora Tribe', and she was being cultivated as a Saintess.

But for the sake of the tribe, even a Saintess must sacrifice.

The Flower Wood Tribe members present were either forced or came voluntarily, but the reality didn't matter.

A few hours later, a trace of gloom fell over the square, revealing the figure of a young man in black; it was Fang Xing!

"One hundred and thirty-two people!"

Fang Xing's gaze swept over, his voice cold: "You already know the promises that should be given... I came this time to collect dogs, no, servants... Next, a selection will be conducted; what you need to do is hold on and try to stand until the end."

As soon as the words fell, a force of will crashed down.

In an instant, dozens of Flower Wood Tribe members at the seventh level of the Primordial Spirit Realm or above collapsed and fainted.

"This..."

"With one thought, dozens of powerful tribesmen fainted; is this the power of a truly great figure?"

The remaining Flower Wood Tribe members were shocked, each gritting their teeth, facing the increasingly sharp force of will.

"Hold on, Duomi... you must become the servant of the adult!"

Duomi gritted her teeth, her eyes somewhat blood-red.

As time passed, the Flower Wood Tribe members on the square fell one after another; in the end, only three remained.

"Very good, your names?"

Fang Xing landed on the square, looking down at the three Flower Wood Tribe members.

"I am Sangsong!"

"Mo Yan!"

"Duomi, greetings to the adult!"

The three Flower Wood Tribe members bowed with their hands on their chests.

"Hmm, congratulations, you have passed the first round of tests; next is the second round!"

Fang Xing threw out three green stone slabs: "I will give you one day to comprehend the patterns on the stone slabs... then make a rubbing; whoever draws the best will be the one to stay until the end!"

If the first round was to examine will and strength, the second round was naturally to examine comprehension.

(End of chapter)