Chapter 1005: Chapter 508: Mandate of Heaven (Part 2)
This is unbelievable!
The Yellow Bell Sect truly lives up to its long history, with countless descendants, the Eight Divisions each leading their own.
Every disciple cultivating the “Ancient Skill” will forge their own Yellow Bell.
After these disciples pass away, their Yellow Bells do not disappear. They are either reforged or reclaimed by the Yellow Bell Sect, stored in the Treasure Vault.
Of course, those eligible to be stored are certainly of higher grades.
“Tsk, what is this Seventh Grade Flame Bell? There are at least a thousand of them…”
Fang Zhixing was instantly thrilled, his excitement beyond words.
In the Treasure Vault, scarce resources are abundant, enough to make one astonished.
“Damn, I’ve never fought a battle so wealthy.”
Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but laugh loudly.
[1, Collect at least 5 Seventh Grade Flame Bells (completed)]
Subsequently, Fang Zhixing simply stayed, residing within the Yellow Bell Palace.
On the same day, Gongsun Baoling officially notified the Eight Divisions, abdicated and yielded the position.
“The new Sect Leader is Fang Zhixing!”
The response from the Eight Divisions was surprisingly unanimous; they were all bewildered.
Because they had never heard of such a figure as Fang Zhixing, including those from the Wind God Department.
However, the Heaven Huang Department was nominal at best, the Mountain Spirit Tribe and Flame Fire Tribe were leaderless, the Wind God Department was one of their own, the Earth Kun Tribe did not contend, and the remaining Thunderbolt Tribe, Zeshen Tribe, and Water Wave Tribe were relatively weak, incapable of causing any disturbance.
Within days, the Heaven Huang Department was the first to send people to pay homage and surrender.
After all, Fang Zhixing was in possession of the Thousand-Autumn Bell, the ultimate honor of the Heaven Huang Department.
The Mountain and Flame Tribes were in great turmoil internally, with many contending for the chief’s position, fighting tooth and nail.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hua Manshuang personally intervened, swiftly annexing the two tribes, strengthening the Wind God Department.
As for the Thunderbolt Trio, each acted independently, heedless of orders, only sending a congratulatory letter without much expression.
Fang Zhixing didn’t mind this at all, as he never intended to involve himself with too many people.
As long as everyone kept to themselves, everything would be fine.
Dong~
Dong~
From that day on, Fang Zhixing went into closed-door cultivation, persisting in ringing the bell thirty times daily.
Before he knew it, more than three months quickly passed.
[Ancient Skill Fire Scroll · Sixth Grade Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions have been met, would you like to advance?]
“Advance to Sixth Grade, today is the day!”
Fang Zhixing, without hesitation, decisively chose to advance.
The Thousand-Autumn Bell violently shook, swiftly merging the five Flame Bells, with flame totems appearing on the bell’s surface.
Fire drove away the darkness, illuminating the earthly world, with merits immeasurable;
Fire boiled cold water, cooked food, lit millions of household lamps;
Fire burned mountains and boiled seas, dispelling all evil…
In an instant, Fang Zhixing’s comprehension of fire rapidly increased.
[Thousand-Autumn Bell: Merit Immortal Treasure, Sixth Grade]
[Burst Skill: Starfire Blaze, Unseen Divine Fire, Earthly Smokeflame, Piled Flame on Tinder, Eternal Flame…]
“Haha, now I’m a Six Grade Perfect Realm Merit Golden Immortal!”
Fang Zhixing was extremely pleased, the trace of danger awareness suppressed in his heart vanished completely.
“Well, no matter if Gongsun Baoling sincerely passed the leadership to me or not, it’s all irrelevant now; she poses no threat to me whatsoever.”
Fang Zhixing smiled easily.
Soon after, the system panel suddenly flashed with brilliance and refreshed.
[Infinite Blood Lotus · Sixth Grade Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions:
1, absorb Dao Ancestor Blood River Nourishment for over 300 days (106/300)]
“Good, knocked off two hundred days at once!”
Fang Zhixing was very satisfied, continuing at this pace, promotion to First Grade Golden Immortal is in sight.
Another month quickly passed.
Bad news finally arrived.
The evil outbreak erupted, affecting all thirteen Star Rings in the Mu Chen Immortal Domain.
In the Wangwu Star Ring, innumerable planets suddenly spawned a massive number of evil beings, countless in number, bringing ruin to all beings.
Within the Yellow Bell Sect’s range of influence, a significant number of evil beings also appeared, each ferocious and unpredictable, causing massacres everywhere, utterly horrific.
Some planets even perished in a single night, with no living beings left.
The Eight Divisions of the Yellow Bell Sect initially resisted actively, fighting to the death against the evil creatures.
But as casualties mounted and the evil creatures kept coming endlessly, the battle lines contracted repeatedly.
The Tianhuang Division was the most decisive, with the Chief leading some elites directly to escape and seek refuge with Fang Zhixing.
Under the leadership of Hua Manshuang, the Wind God Division defended all beings, but unfortunately, they were unable to succeed and suffered setbacks repeatedly.
In the Earth Kun Division, Gongsun Baoling had vanished, while her bloodline, Gongsun Wengao, led the people to resist the army of evil creatures with little effect.
Given their current state, the Thunderbolt divisions were even worse, suffering heavy casualties and significant losses of Primordial Qi.
Three months passed!
The Thunderbolt Division and the Zeshen Tribe abandoned resistance, giving up all their territories to seek refuge with Fang Zhixing.
Of course!
It was not because they had a sudden enlightenment, but because the Yellow Bell Palace, being the main base, had an extremely strong Defense Formation, an indestructible fortress.
As long as they stayed within the Yellow Bell Palace and awaited the end of this calamity, they could rebuild their forces and rise again.
Fang Zhixing remained aloof to all of these, as if it were none of his business.
[Infinite Blood Path·Sixth Grade Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions fulfilled, promote?]
“It’s here!”
Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, sank his mind into the Void, arriving at the Dao Ancestor Blood River.
He looked around, where clusters of Blood Lotuses bloomed wantonly, exuding a sacred brilliance.
There used to be twenty-four Blood Lotuses, and as they reproduced, it had now become thirty-six.
But that wasn’t the end!
Fang Zhixing’s mind flickered as he stepped into the Perfect Realm of Sixth Grade, the Blood Lotuses multiplied once again, becoming forty-eight!
[Infinite Blood Lotus·Sixth Grade Merit Burst Skill: Blood Severance of Three Realms]
[Special Effect: Immortals can reincarnate and traverse the Human Realm, Netherworld, and Immortal Realm! When you lock onto a certain enemy, use bloodstains as a guide to hunt across three realms, killing them with one strike, destroying both form and soul.]
“Damn!”
Fang Zhixing’s spirit soared, his breathing stagnated.
He had previously imagined such a scenario.
Suppose he was fighting a Golden Immortal, and the opponent disintegrated on the spot, with their Divine Soul flying away and reincarnating.
By then, ordinary Golden Immortals would surely have no solution but to wait for the opponent’s rebirth and fight again.
This endless cycle would continue.
If the enemy had extremely high Immortal Cultivation Talent, their Cultivation would inevitably surge every time they returned from reincarnation.
For you, such individuals would be terrifying, keeping you on edge, unable to rest or eat peacefully.
What should be done?
At this moment, Fang Zhixing found a solution, Blood Severance of Three Realms!
“I can kill across three realms, regardless of how you reincarnate, I’ll kill you without fail!”
Fang Zhixing’s eyes slightly widened, exuding a domineering aura.
Then, he released Xigou.
Xigou also leveled up, reaching a Sixth Grade Bloodline.
However, he still couldn’t speak human words, only howling and whining.
Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but feel perplexed and said, “Seems like there’s really something wrong with your body.”
Xigou replied speechlessly, “I’m very healthy, what problem could there be?”
Fang Zhixing disdainfully said, “If there’s no problem, why can’t you speak human words, even at Sixth Grade!?”
Xigou blinked and said, “Perhaps my talent has a high ceiling, just maturing late!”
“Nonsense, stop being narcissistic.”
Fang Zhixing snorted and sneered, “Either your body is sick, or you’re just too dumb!”
Xigou glared and said, “You’re the dumb one, when it comes to intelligence, I’m definitely the smartest dog.”
Fang Zhixing didn’t want to deal with this guy, he grabbed Xigou’s scalp and stuffed him into the Spirit Beast Bag, out of sight, out of mind.
After a few days, news came from the front line.
The battle lines had collapsed!
The Yellow Bell Sect set up more than ten defense lines centered around the Immortal Palace.
However, the army of evil creatures was too brutal, destroying a defense line almost every half month.
Just yesterday, the second defense line outside the Immortal Palace was dismantled, with many Lower Immortals and Upper Immortals meeting their untimely end.
The last defense line was close at hand, guarded by Gongsun Wengao and Hua Manshuang.
Even so, everyone predicted that the last line of defense might not last more than half a month.
“Damn, it’s those evil creatures again…”
Fang Zhixing curled his lips.