Chapter 302 Sacrifice to the Hundred Flowers Realm
Chapter 302 Sacrifice to the Flower World
Half a year later.
The news that the Baihua Realm is entering the countdown to doomsday has spread throughout the small world.
The three sects of Baihua Fairy Valley, Baihua Temple and Baihua Holy Sect took the opportunity to stand up and said that they had found a passage to the new world.
With the prestige of the three religions, most people followed the three religions and evacuated to the main world.
Speaking of evacuation, something outrageous happened.
It starts with free open space access.
After all, Fang Chang didn't want to make money. After these people went to the main world, they were all his experience babies, and he didn't want to care too much.
You should be kind sometimes.
Anyway, people will make money when they pass by.
As a result, because it was free, except for the direct descendants of the three religions, everyone else was skeptical at first, thinking that the three religions opened the channel to allow them to explore the new world and become cannon fodder.
Anyone who comes out to work these days knows one thing: there is no free lunch in the world.
In view of this situation, Fang Chang decisively proposed a ticket-buying system. Without the New World Ferry Ticket jointly issued by the three religions, no one is allowed to approach the passage.
Then……
The rush for tickets was so intense that it was even hard to get a ticket.
Even some monks who didn't believe it before used their savings to buy a ship ticket for their close descendants.
Don't put your eggs in one basket. If the end of the world really happens, you should at least leave something for your descendants.
How can I say it? It can only be said that good people are hard to do.
Fang Chang made a small profit of hundreds of millions of spirit stones with tears in his eyes. Even if one ticket was sold for ten spirit stones, it would not be able to support the crowds.
Which monk does not support his family? Even the thousand-year-old Nascent Soul monk has no close descendants, but he still has a huge family behind him.
In short, despite experiencing various minor setbacks, most of the essence of the Hundred Flowers World was still snatched away by Fang Chang within half a year.
Nowadays, the only people left in the Baihua Realm are ordinary people and some monks with slightly lower cultivation levels.
Because the cost of moving ordinary people is too high and it is not easy to organize and place them, it is better to let them know nothing.
When the heaven and earth change and the Flower Realm is swallowed up by the Lord Heaven and Earth, if they are lucky, they can survive.
If you are unlucky, you will fall into some desperate place in the main world.
That can only be bad luck.
Fang Chang is like a pair of huge palms, silently driving the fate of the entire flower world.
…
Luoxia Mountain.
In front of Baihua Secret Mansion.
After half a year of sacrificial refining, Hua Qianyu finally managed to refine the entire Secret Palace of Hundred Flowers into a speck of dust in her hand.
The entire Baihua Secret Mansion is a space magic weapon, and it is a rare space magic weapon that can contain living creatures.
This is the largest legacy left by Baihua Fairy besides Shennong's Staff. In terms of value, it can be regarded as almost half an ancient treasure.
It can only be said that Baihua Fairy was doing really well at that time, and she actually had so much surplus after refining the Shennong Staff.
Think of the master of the food world, who refined the world stone into a delicious spoon.
Is it because he doesn't want to increase his offensive capabilities?
No, it's just because it's too expensive, ordinary people can't use it, and useful people can't afford it.
But Fang Chang did not covet the Secret Palace of Hundred Flowers.
This thing has too many traces of the Baihua Fairy. If he wants to use it himself, he must completely refine the Baihua Secret Mansion.
It's completely thankless, it's better to sell it to the Flower Palace Master.
Now the Master of Flower Palace owes him a large debt, and he will have to work for him for the next thousand years to pay off the debt.
"Will she come?"
Hua Qianyu looked at the calm sky in the distance and asked suddenly.
Fang Chang stood beside her, like a pair of lovers, with a smile on his face and a trace of determination in his tone.
"Does she have a choice?"
"As a spiritual treasure that is destined to be used only as a tool after being refined, her fate has already been determined."
"This half year is enough time for her to think clearly."
"Actually, all I want is her body. As for her intelligence and memory, I have already prepared a suitable carrier for her."
Hua Qianyu's expression changed, then she heard Fang Chang continue:
"I know there is a connection between you, so I can tell her what I said. She will still have a chance until the last minute.
Although she has a bad mouth and looks down on men.
But the more she behaves like this, the more I want her to be controlled by a man like me for the rest of her life."
"I……"
Hua Qianyu wanted to explain that she didn't mean to hide it, she just wanted to solve the problem in a more harmonious way.
"No need to explain, you are nominally her master. Even though the contract is an equal one, one thing is certain.
As long as you are in danger, she has to show up even if she doesn't want to.
Protecting the master is the instinct of treasures, and it is also the rule between magic weapons and people."
"And if this new owner dies, I think the Shennong Staff will fall asleep again, waiting for the arrival of the next owner.
Since Baihua Fairy can imprison Shennong's staff for tens of thousands of years, she will not leave such an obvious loophole for her."
Fang Chang smiled slightly at Hua Qianyu and apologized:
"So I feel wronged to you."
He smiled and punched Hua Qianyu in the chest.
puff!
Blood splashed everywhere, dyeing Hua Qianyu's plain white dress, and the beating heart in her chest could be faintly seen.
Hua Qianyu frowned and said helplessly:
"Can you tell me in advance next time, it will be very painful."
Fang Chang only used brute force, so although the punch was heavy, it could only be regarded as a superficial injury.
Golden elixir cultivators can already regenerate their limbs, let alone a Nascent Soul cultivator like her.
The trouble is that the kind of power with will and rules will cause injuries like maggots in the tarsal bones, which are difficult to heal.
Fang Chang took out his hand and wiped it nonchalantly.
"Didn't I already say I'm sorry?"
After waiting for a while, Yi Qingru did not appear.
"It seems that your injuries are not enough to trigger her protector attribute."
Fang Chang looked at Hua Qianyu and said:
"It hurts a bit, just bear with it."
Hua Qianyu rolled her eyes, and just as she was about to say something, she felt a tearing force explode from the inside out.
She felt like her soul was leaving her body at this moment.
This time, it was real damage.
Her body and soul felt a burning pain.
"Do you really want to beat me to death?"
Hua Qianyu's face turned pale, and her breath suddenly became weaker.
"Don't worry, I'm sure. If you're really beaten to death, I can still revive you."
Fang Chang doesn't care about Tao.
Anyway, it's not him who's in pain.
What if I can’t be saved?
For the first time, Hua Qianyu felt that the man in front of her was disgusting and cold-hearted. Not long ago, he had told her that he wanted her to repay a thousand-year debt.
I want to beat her to death now.
Just when Fang Chang took action again, a stream of light quickly fell from the sky. It was the human form of Shennong's staff, Yi Qingru.
She was a little out of breath at the moment, her chest was rising and falling, her face was equally pale, and the strong wind was surging around her.
"What do you want? I've already avoided you, why are you still chasing me so hard?
If you can, beat her to death."
Fang Chang said calmly: "I told you, you can't escape."
"Hand over your body and I can give you a way to survive."
As soon as the square cuffs were raised, a vivid puppet flew out from the cuffs, and it looked like it was Yi Qingru.
"This is the new body I prepared for you. It is made of the soil from the birth of the world, which is enough to preserve your spirituality to the maximum extent.
To be honest, if Palace Master Hua hadn’t interceded for you and for her sake, based on what you said before, I wouldn’t have left you a way to survive.”
It’s not like Yi Qingru has done nothing in the past six months.
She really enjoyed her life as a human being and even selected several young people with good qualifications.
If she is given enough time, she might not be able to cultivate a few outstanding successors to help her regain her freedom.
But unfortunately, Fang Chang didn't give her time.
Half a year is too short for both ordinary people and monks.
"How can I trust you?"
Yi Qingru looked hesitant.
She had endured loneliness for too long, and for the first time in the past six months, she enjoyed the taste of freedom and understood what a beautiful thing it was to be alive.
She doesn't want to die.
Especially if his death is worthless.
Fang Chang didn't have much explanation.
"You can only trust me. Do you want to take a gamble with me?"
"But as the spirit of a magic weapon, my soul and Shennong's staff are one and the same. If you destroy Shennong's staff, I will not be able to live alone."
Yi Qingru backed down.
Fang Chang smiled lightly, knowing that Yi Qingru had agreed.
He opened his eyes vertically between his brows, and his black eyeballs swelled in the air, and then transformed into a middle-aged scholar with a pale face.
"Hello, young lady, Xiaosheng Mo Sansheng, this is very polite."
Mo Sansheng stood in front of Yi Qingru and bowed his hands.
"He will help you." Fang Chang said.
If you want to peel off the spirit of the magic weapon from the Shennong Staff, you have to hire professionals.
Since Yi Qingru and Shennong's Staff come from the same source, we only need to temporarily replace it with another Yi Qingru.
And is there any better candidate for this 'Yi Qingru' than Tianmo?
"you?"
Yi Qingru was not deceived by Mo Sansheng's kind face.
In her eyes, Mo Sansheng simply embodies the most evil power in the world, like a bottomless abyss, which makes people feel frightened and frightened just by looking at it.
Although she has a bad temper, her power is of the same lineage as the Baihua Fairy, and belongs to the pure and bright category.
It is completely opposite to the negative emotions and evil power represented by the Eye of the Demon.
"Don't be afraid, leave everything to me."
Mo Sansheng said softly, his palms already covering Yi Qingru's body, and the evil power belonging to the Eye of the Demon instantly invaded her body.
Almost at the same time, the sky suddenly turned red, and blood-colored rain fell down, as if crying.
That's the instinctive reaction of Shennong's staff.
But with Yi Qingru's cooperation, this reaction was just an external phenomenon and did not have much impact on Mo Sansheng.
Soon, a ghostly figure formed behind Yi Qingru.
It was a substitute for the inner demon created by Yi Qingru's negative emotions and a little bit of power from the Eye of the Demon.
"go!"
Mo Sansheng shouted low, and the demon substitute hit Yi Qingru's body hard.
As for the real Yi Qingru, she was pulled out by the impact.
Yi Qingru, who had an illusory figure, saw clouds of black energy coming out of her body, and bursts of clear light rising up.
"What happened?"
"You haven't gotten rid of your new body yet."
Fang Chang opened his hand and pulled, temporarily sealing Yi Qingru's soul into the puppet's body.
Then he looked at the Shennong staff that was exorcising the inner demons, and sneered:
"As expected of a world-class spiritual treasure, it can actually eliminate the power of inner demons automatically. It's a pity that you don't have time."
"rise!"
As soon as Fang Chang stepped on the ground, a golden light appeared on the ground, outlining a huge altar, which was dozens of kilometers long.
The sky roared, and in the hazy golden light, a mysterious aura loomed, as if some great being had opened its eyes.
Compared with Fang Chang's original sacrifice to the world of food and flavor, today's sacrifice to the sky is more exquisite and larger.
Because the golden spoon was a dead object at the beginning, as long as it can summon the will of heaven that governs heaven and earth, everything else is a matter of course and does not need to be dealt with by him.
But now that Shennong's staff has turned into a human form, and he has a sense of resistance, he needs stronger power.
He really cannot exert his power beyond the upper limit in the Hundred Flowers Realm, otherwise he will be expelled from the Hundred Flowers Realm.
But as long as he can attract the power of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, Baihua Realm will be nothing.
Compared with the main heaven and earth, the Baihua Realm can only swallow its anger.
As the heaven-sacrifice formation comes into play, the power of heaven that governs heaven and earth is enveloped, and Fang Chang's aura soars like a rocket.
It was obvious that his figure was still the size of an ordinary person, but from the perspective of Hua Qianyu standing beside him, he seemed to be as tall as the sky.
"The mantis is like a chariot, can you stop it?"
Fang Chang's voice was like thunder, rolling through the air.
The staff of Shennong, which was expelling evil forces, turned into its original form. The peach wood staff that originally looked like white jade was now half black and white.
Fang Chang grabbed it with one hand, and the air was turbulent, turning into a huge palm.
The Shennong Staff shook violently, protecting itself, and the clear light spread out, sealing itself like ice crystals. However, under this big hand, the clear light was broken layer by layer, and finally the Shennong Staff was caught by the big hand.
Shennong's Staff was caught, and the entire Baihua World was outraged.
Countless thunders struck, and Fang Chang was the first to bear the brunt. His body was like a lightning rod, being crackled and struck randomly.
But Fang Chang, relying on his strong physique, ignored it and just held up Shennong's staff and sent it up to the sky.
Rise, rise again.
until a certain limit.
Fang Chang felt the shattering of Shennong's staff.
Yi Qingru screamed in pain underneath, and she was also implicated.
Fortunately, with the obstruction of the puppet body and the substitute of the inner demon, she barely left behind her memory and a trace of her soul.
But all this has nothing to do with Fang Chang for the time being.
He saw that existence that seemed to exist forever.
Compared to the last time we met, He, who only had a ball of golden light, now had a vague shape, like a human or an animal, constantly changing, being one and all things.
He is obviously more powerful.
After getting the Shennong Staff, he glanced at Fang Chang. Although there was no sound, Fang Chang felt satisfied.
Colorful crystals fell from the sky one after another.
Law crystals, five.
Fang Chang caught it and suddenly felt blessed, looking up to the sky and shouting:
"Next time I want boundary stones!"
"allow."
A majestic voice sounded in Fang Chang's mind.
The next moment, the golden light dispersed.
The familiar space vortex appeared in front of Fang Chang.
Fang Chang didn't have time to think too much, he retracted the Eye of the Demon, grabbed Hua Qianyu and Yi Qingru and flew towards the whirlpool.
This time, he looked back one more time.
The sky shattered like a mirror, huge space vortices appeared one after another, and the earth fell into pieces like cakes, as if they were swallowed by some invisible mouth.
