Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 420 Bottomless
"Xiao Hui's matter has been completed smoothly, and I have given you enough respect."

"Then Sendi, it's you who should tell me, is the heir of the Demon King Cang Qiuru? "

Mother Mori had a cold expression, like a vicious tiger ready to devour people.

Under her fierce momentum, explosions were heard and the palace shook.

At this moment, Cambrian Yazun faced his wife's cold gaze, his face expressionless.

An objective fact was placed before the two of them.

That was the descendant of the Demon Emperor from that day, and he was indeed the World Tree Immortal Body.

What is even more intriguing is that the descendant of the Demon Emperor seems to know his magical powers and various habits very well.

Otherwise, the descendant of the Demon Emperor would surely suffer heavy damage at his hands and would find it difficult to escape into the guiding passage.

Therefore, under such circumstances, he did not blame his wife for questioning him.

Even he himself had some doubts in his heart.

but……

Recalling what the descendant of the Demon Emperor did that day, his eyes turned cold.

If he hadn't had a backup plan, both his children would have died!
Of course, this might have also been designed by the descendant of the Demon King.

But it doesn’t matter anymore!
At this moment, Hanwu Yazun said firmly: "Xin Mi, have you forgotten? Qiu Ru is dead. The heir of the Demon Emperor is definitely not her!"

Xin Mi is the intimate call of Sen Mu.

At this moment, Sen's mother also understood what her husband meant.

She looked up suddenly, somewhat doubtful.

Her original name is Yao Xinmi.

She was originally the peerless genius of the Changsheng Taoist Palace.

Before she became a saint, she was already famous in both regions, known as a fairy, and admired by countless cultivators.

If she had not been moved by Hanwu Yazun's persistence, perhaps she would have taken charge of Hexian Villa and become the lord of a mansion, as powerful as the Lord of Zixiao Mansion.

In the past, her master, the Lord of Hexian Mansion, passed away, causing great turmoil in Hexian Mansion.

At that time, the Red Flame Demon Kingdom sent out seven ancient demons one after another in an attempt to destroy Hexian Bepu.

Upon hearing this, Hanwu Yazun came out of retreat, crossed the endless ocean alone, arrived at Changsheng Daofu, guarded Hexian Villa, and held up a sky for her.

Facing the seven ancient demons, Cambrian Sub-Zun was fearless and fought all the way. He was invincible and made the Red Flame Demon Kingdom cry blood, which also moved Yao Xinmi.

Even the elders of the Changsheng Taoist Palace were beaten by Cambrian Yazun.

……

"Xin Mi." Cambrian Yazun spoke softly, took a step forward, and forcefully embraced his wife in his arms.

Mother Sen closed her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Yue'er, then Yue'er, what are you going to do?"

"I will take care of everything." Cambrian Yazun gently stroked his wife's hair.

His eyes were deep and dark.

There were two women in his life.

First, she was born in the Taoist Palace of Longevity in the Realm of Heaven and is a fairy of the righteous path.

The first one is a peerless witch who comes from a mysterious demon sect in the Desolate Realm.

…………

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth roared, and the passage opened.

With the help of Saint Qingkong, the passage to the Liying Blessed Land was opened.

The ruins of the Carp Eagle Blessed Land are desolate. The once sacred place for flying beasts is now only left with broken walls and rubble.

Seeing this, Qingkong's smile remained gentle.

He did not look down on Fang Min, Fang Haozhi, Fang Lanxi and others.

Because he knew that under the leadership of Fang Yang, the Fang family was already on the road to rise.

No one can stop this process.

Just speaking within the Changkong clan, because of the rise of the Fang family, all the clans and lineages are preparing.

Either lying dormant or taking advantage of the situation, it all comes down to one thing.

But no matter what, no one can ignore the power of the Fang family.

White clouds are floating in the blue sky.

Qingkong was suspended in the air, alert to his left and right.

He has a slender figure and handsome face, like a Confucian general, with an elegant temperament and a green divine light shining around him.

But now, those who are more dazzling than him are the people with the surname Fang.

"We finally got the Carp Eagle Blessed Land back, woo woo woo..."

"Hahaha, we're back, we're back!"

The white-haired old man, like the elder of the De tribe, was either laughing wildly or crying loudly.

They have done so much for today.

I don’t know how many men with the surname Fang died of depression because they could not return to the blessed land of carp and eagle.

Now, the Carp and Eagle Blessed Land has returned, and they have so many words to say.

"Who among you wants to refine the core of the Carp Eagle Blessed Land and take charge of the land spirit?"

After a while, Qingkong asked.

The earth spirit is the residual will of the saint.

But the Earth Spirit is no longer a saint, it is just a simple obsession, quite rigid.

As long as one reaches the standards of the earth spirit, one can gain its recognition and become the master of the blessed land.

Of course, given the ruins of the Carp Eagle Blessed Land, it can be refined forcibly.

"Refine the core and control the earth spirit?!"

Because Fang Yang looked down upon the Carp Eagle Blessed Land, the only people with the surname Fang who are capable of refining the core of the blessed land are Fang Min or Fang Haozhi.

At this moment, Fang Lanxi, the elders of the Dezhi clan and others all turned their eyes to Fang Min and Fang Haozhi.

Fang Min was tall and pretty, but a long sword was suspended around her, shrouded in a sharp sword aura that made it difficult to look at her for long.

Fang Haozhi had a silly smile on his face, gentle eyes, and a calm temperament, like a black tortoise, with a blue light flowing out of him, protecting everyone.

In fact, being in charge of the Carp and Eagle Blessed Land has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that the person in charge can log into Taixu Heaven through the Carp Eagle Earth Spirit and conduct various transactions.

At the same time, you can also realize the practice of saints in advance by adjusting the blessed land.

The disadvantage of being in charge of the Carp and Eagle Blessed Land is that he has to stay with the Changkong Clan and act as a general to maintain the status quo.

Given the incompleteness of the Carp and Eagle Blessed Land, whoever takes charge of the Carp and Eagle Blessed Land will find it difficult to return to the Holy Thunder Academy and continue practicing.

"Uncle Haozhi, you go and refine it. I haven't reached the peak of the mortal world yet, so I can still try harder." Fang Min's tone was calm, but with an unshakable charm.

Fang Haozhi's lips moved slightly when he heard this.

He wanted to refuse, but finally nodded and agreed.

Because compared to Fang Min, he does seem a bit "mediocre".

With Fang Haozhi's departure, everything returned to calm.

But not long after, a hurricane suddenly arose in the sky, howling and blowing across the entire blessed land.

There were also thunder and lightning that cut through the void, shocking everyone.

Everyone knew that this was Fang Haozhi refining the core and trying to control the Carp Eagle Earth Spirit.

There were also many people who secretly turned their eyes to Fang Min.

Among them is Qingkong.

Qingkong seemed to be thinking, "The seventh-level blessed land is not enough to satisfy my appetite. Is this a preparation for charging into the realm of the Great Sage?"

"In the Young Great Sage's domain, even Dongli from Minghai can do it, so why can't I?" Fang Min stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

She was not wishful thinking, nor was she talking like a madman.

Because Fang Yang and Sen Hui were able to get married, her "See My Sacred Heart" became increasingly profound.

She could clearly feel that her qualifications and talents had improved!

She really has the opportunity to condense a perfect spiritual body, a perfect holy body, and then enter the realm of young great sage!
…………

"Xuan Yu blessed land." Fang Yang's eyes were complicated.

At this moment, accompanied by the Great Sage Yu Lei, he has arrived at the Xuanyu Blessed Land.

Once upon a time, in the Xuanyu blessed land area, he was just a small follower.

He could only stay in the corner and watch Sen Yue acting like a god, calling the wind and rain, high above everyone else.

Now, time has passed and no one knows whether Sen Yue is alive or dead.

But he replaced Sen Yue's status and took charge of Xuanyu Fudi.

With a humming sound, he moved the beast-taming bag.

The next moment, three rays of light of different colors flashed, cutting through the void and falling like a rainbow.

The white-feathered eagle spread its wings, its huge body like a silver moon descending, with silver flames burning, soaring into the sky.

The frosty white flying horse galloped through the void, like an erupting iceberg, transforming into a frosty white beam of light, piercing through like an arrow, its speed even faster than thunder.

As for the electric python, it coiled up its huge body lazily, with its divine light restrained, like a giant purple-green mountain spanning across the sky, majestic and spectacular.

"The vitality here is abundant, and there is a lot of powerful spiritual energy. You must practice well." Fang Yang gave two instructions.

Under the watchful eye of the Great Sage Yu Lei, he accompanied the three-headed war pet in practicing for a while.

When the Great Sage Yu Lei saw this, he seemed to be thinking about something, considering whether to let Fang Yang choose the cubs of the ancient wild beasts.

For example, the extremely powerful Supreme Sky Eagle!
An ancient wild beast, equivalent to an eighth-rank great sage.

Although they are powerful, they are difficult and time-consuming to cultivate.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yang then climbed into the Yulei Tower.

He has to prepare for becoming a saint and ascending to heaven!
He wants to feel the mystery of destiny in the Yulei Tongtian Tower.

Whether he was studying his collection of books or fighting with wild beasts of various schools, he was increasing his knowledge.

………………

The Yulei Tongtian Tower is so high that it reaches the clouds, and it is difficult to trace its top.

Rumor has it that it is the sacred weapon of the Holy Lord Yu Lei.

It has a total of 9981 floors, and each floor is a brand new wonderland.

And in each level of wonderful realm, there are different creations.

If you can get through the ninth level, the eighteenth level or nine times the number, you can get special spiritual objects.

If you are lucky enough, you may even obtain a holy weapon.

At that time, only Sen Yue was qualified to enter the 73rd to 81st floors.

At that time, Fang Yang was just a young cultivator at the peak of the third level.

Although with the help of Senwei Senhui, he gained many benefits.

But he didn't make it to the 60th floor or above. But now, in this 9981st floor, he shuttled freely.

Moreover, he continued to pick out treasures from them.

"Wait, this is the Yimu Divine Thunder Method?!"

Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, and his flying figure stopped at the 78th floor.

Afterwards, on the 78th floor, he discovered the magical powers such as "Kuishui Divine Thunder Law" and "Zhentu Divine Thunder Law" one after another.

Plus the three divine thunder techniques he had acquired before.

In this way, he had gathered all the Five Elements Divine Thunder Techniques!

After gathering all the Five Elements Divine Thunder Technique, one can condense it into a peerless magical power at the level of a great sage.

These five thunders are the Maojin divine thunder, Yimu divine thunder, Kuishui divine thunder, Binghuo divine thunder and Zhentu divine thunder.

When the five thunders come together, it will be like a calamity from heaven, punishing the world!

"Is this the treatment of destiny? It comes without any effort." Fang Yang smiled.

In the past, Sen Yue used the Five Elements Divine Thunder Department as a reward.

Sen Yue took them out one by one and asked Fang Yang to drive him.

As a result, now, with just a thought, he has collected all the Five Elements Divine Thunder Techniques.

After a brief comparison, he felt his body relaxed, comfortable and extremely happy.

"It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early."

"I will now integrate the Five Elements Divine Thunder Method into the [Thunder Sea Method]."

Fang Yang smiled and then sat cross-legged in the air.

Crackling...

Inside his body, all the bones were vibrating, making thunderous sounds.

These bones are being tempered and combined under the action of lightning.

"Roar--"

A huge roar sounded.

A purple lion rushed out from his pores, controlling the ocean of thunder, stirring up endless gale and stirring up the four directions.

Even the 78th level of wonderful realm was shaken faintly.

Suanni, one of the nine sons of the true dragon, is a leader in the way of thunder.

Even though he is not as powerful as the legendary Thunder Emperor, he is still a thunder god capable of maintaining the top five and competing for the top three.

It is conceivable how profound Fang Yang's attainments in the way of thunder are now.

Outside the Tower of Babel, the Great Sage Yulei suddenly opened his almond-shaped eyes.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling surprised, "This fluctuation, a Grandmaster of the Way of Thunder? No, not yet, but it has already touched the attainments of a Grandmaster of the Way of Thunder."

Grandmaster is the realm of the eighth-level great saint.

Above the Grand Master is the Supreme Grand Master, which is the realm of the Ninth Rank Venerable.

The supreme grandmaster is also known as the Dao fruit of a school!

Only one statue can be condensed in one era.

If Fang Yang were in this era, he would be the first to condense the Thunder Dao Fruit.

Then no matter how powerful other people are, it is impossible for them to condense the Dao Fruit of Thunder.

…………

half a month later.

Fang Yang left Xuanyu Blessed Land and entered the scripture repositories of the major golden families.

The Changkong Clan, the Dongfang Clan, the Minghai Clan...

During this journey, he enjoyed full and noble treatment.

Apart from the Great Sage Yulei who always accompanies him, top powers like the Great Sage Bingxing and the Great Sage Luoxia would also protect him from time to time.

During this process, the weakness of his surname Fang was quickly made up.

No matter what, in this era, the Fang surname has become weak.

No matter how hard he studied various Buddhist scriptures since childhood, his knowledge base could not compare with Sen Yue and Dayi Longnv.

Fortunately, he still has a chance to make amends.

……

Royal Thunder Temple.

Central Sutra Library, top floor.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the bluestone buildings, creating a magnificent scene.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, there is the Great Sage Thorn Feather guarding it.

The Great Sage Ci Yu is very old, looking very frail.

At this moment, he was lying leisurely on a rattan chair, holding an old pipe in his hand, surrounded by smoke, and looking as happy as a god.

Suddenly, his face became serious and an idea came to his mind.

In a flash, the old pipe in his hand and the smoke in the field all dissipated and were never seen again.

The next moment, Fang Yang stepped forward.

"Senior, thank you for your help." Fang Yang smiled.

The Great Sage of Thorns waved his hand, "No, no, go ahead."

These days, Fang Yang's every move has been seen by this group of great saints.

They all knew that Fang Yang was not just pretending.

Fang Yang was really able to gain insights and improve himself from it.

Therefore, facing such a destiny, they will naturally be reasonable.

"Buzzing..."

The formation started to rotate and the gate gradually opened.

As soon as Fang Yang entered, he felt like he had arrived at a brand new starry sky.

Here, every ancient scripture is a star, shining with immortal light, as if it lasts forever.

Fang Yang knew that this place no longer belonged to the Holy Thunder Academy, but to the Changshengtian area.

If he wasn't the one destined for the Mysterious Realm, there was no way he could have come here.

In a flash, he put away his unnecessary thoughts and began to browse various ancient scriptures and secret teachings.

While he was increasing his knowledge of various schools, doubts gradually arose in his heart.

"...The arrival of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique indirectly proves that the Holy Lord Yu Lei is still alive. So are the other venerables still alive as well?"

"...But if that's the case, then why didn't the Taoist Changsheng completely exterminate the demon race and occupy both heaven and earth when he was still alive?"

"...For example, why didn't the Canghai Emperor destroy the Golden Family and then disappear to occupy the Xuanhong Region when he was alive?"

"…In ancient times, there was no shortage of life-prolonging substances, so saints could enjoy almost infinite lifespans. They only needed to worry about how to survive disasters. But now they are suffering from the problem of their lifespans."

"...and if the ancient saints couldn't survive the catastrophe, they could still reach the fairyland by guiding the fairy light. Why did it become like this now?"

One by one, eternal problems gradually emerged in Fang Yang's mind.

In particular, the question of whether the ten great venerables were still alive particularly attracted Fang Yang's attention.

Because he is the Dream Emperor.

The more he delved into it, the more Fang Yang felt that the water in the Eight Realms of Heaven and Earth was bottomless.

He had too many questions in his mind that he wanted answers to, but he had nowhere to find them.

……

Seven days and seven nights later.

Fang Yang walked out of the temple and met the Great Sage Ci Yu again.

When the Great Sage Ci Yu saw Fang Yang's calm look, he was a little surprised.

It was because after Sen Yue learned a lot of secret truths, it was obvious that Sen Yue was a little dazed.

But Fang Yang showed no such intention!
"Is this the ancestor of Kunpeng? He is truly amazing." The Great Sage Ci Yu praised inwardly.

At this moment, he understood why the "Kunpeng Treasure Technique" was placed in the Changkong Clan.

It is obvious that it was specially prepared by the Saint Ancestor Yu Lei.

………………

The eight golden families, the Imperial Thunder Academy, and the Eternal Heaven...

Basically, in the Xuan Realm, Fang Yang has traveled around all the world-famous scripture repositories.

It was visible to the naked eye that he had become much more reserved.

But the aura that oppressed everyone around him became more and more powerful, making people feel as quiet as a cicada.

After this, Fang Yang felt that his accumulated knowledge was sufficient.

Now, he is ready to step into the treasure house of the sky!

He wanted to collect all kinds of rare materials in the hope that he could successfully refine the Chaos East Emperor Bell during the "Sainthood Tribulation".

Not only that, he is also a member of the Xuanyu Destiny family from the Changkong clan. Like Senyue, he can also enter and exit the Changkong Treasury at will.

Of course, he was originally a Taoist hero of the Changkong clan, and he had an opportunity to come to the Changkong Treasure House.

"Senior, I want to return to my clan again." Fang Yang said softly under the blue sky and white clouds.

With a humming sound, the graceful figure of the Thunder Sage emerged.

She has long, black hair as silky as silk, and looks mature and elegant, like a ripe peach on earth.

She exudes a unique charm in every gesture.

Her pair of almond-shaped eyes were bright and showed determination and wisdom.

At this moment, she was looking at Fang Yang and said, "Well, it's okay."

Just at this moment, the light ball of [Seek Good Luck and Avoid Evil] in Fang Yang's mind flickered and evolved into words.

[The treasure house of the sky is full of mysteries, destiny is revealed, and rare treasures come to you. ]

[A good sign. After the bell rings nine times, draw the Yimu Holy Spear outside, and you will get a seventh-level opportunity. There are no hidden dangers or risks. It is auspicious.]

[Win the lottery, do what you want, no surprises, no extra gains, no extra risks, flat. 】

…The treasure house of the sky is full of infinite mysteries.

Fang Yang never doubted this.

Because he learned from Sen Hui that in the Changkong Treasure House, there were even treasures that Sen Yue coveted but could not obtain.

...The destiny is revealed, and rare treasures come to you.

Fang Yang's eyes grew brighter, and his heart moved.

He suddenly realized that this was the mark of destiny at work.

As the destiny of a region, turning misfortune into fortune and encountering opportunities frequently are just common.

If it weren't for the Demon Emperor's dream and being in a foreign land and other factors, Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl would never have ended up in such a miserable end.

(End of this chapter)