"The spiritual world is extremely vast. In the Shinto, there are two emperor-level beings. One is the Emperor of Heaven, and the other is the Lord of Mangshan Prefecture."
"And among the immortals, there are at least three Da Luo Jinxian!"
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Fang Yuan left Matsushita County and returned to his true self, carrying a book basket and walking leisurely, like a scholar who has read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles.
"Young man, where are you going?"
Smoke rises from cooking pots and lights illuminate people's homes.
After walking on the mountain road for an unknown amount of time, I came to a market. It was a bit more lively than what I had seen in Panasonic County. There were many pedestrians, but for some reason, everyone's expression was dull and lacked vitality.
In front of an open wine shop on the street, the old man who owned it stopped the road and asked, showing his sparse and yellow teeth.
"The capital of Ye Kingdom!"
Fang Yuan came to the wine shop and sat down, glancing around.
There were very few customers, so it was no wonder that the old man went to the road to solicit customers. The front of the restaurant was the seats for the guests, and the back was the kitchen. At this time, something seemed to be cooking, and the boiling water turned into white mist.
"The capital of Ye Kingdom, that's a good place. It's just a mountain away."
The little old man said with a smile: "It's just that the road is not peaceful now... The refugees are raging, there is drought, the bare land is thousands of miles away, and the people are exchanging their sons for food... The current king, who favors the national master, has killed seven officials in a row. We also collect boys and girls to make elixirs. At this time, the capital is in chaos, do you really want to go?"
"What my father-in-law said doesn't sound like that of an ordinary person?" Fang Yuanyi said pointedly.
"Haha... The little old man is just greeting people and sending them off. He has seen too many people from all directions and knows a little bit about it!" The old man smiled reservedly: "And even the mountain in front of us is not very flat. On the mountain, there have been recent arrivals. A big demon who likes to eat people!"
Gulu! Gulu!
While he was talking, the water in the pot next to him was boiling, and something floated out, which seemed to be a human hand.
"How about it? My guest, why don't you take a rest for the night and have some more plates of steamed buns?"
The little old man's smile became even more mysterious: "The buns here are famous for their deliciousness from all over the country."
"Could it be stuffed with human flesh?"
The corner of Fang Yuan's mouth curled up with a subtle arc.
“My guest, you guessed it right, it’s stuffed with human flesh!”
A flash of green light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his whole appearance suddenly became ferocious.
On the street, the young man who was walking, the aunt selling clothes, and the butcher who was cutting meat all stopped and turned their faces, revealing eyes that also emitted green light.
Thick fog rose, and the structure of the entire market suddenly became unreal.
A large number of figures gathered around, with indifferent expressions, and their legs disappeared into the mist.
"Ghost?!"
Fang Yuan, however, had expected it and sighed.
Tigers not only eat people, they are also good at capturing souls. Those souls captured by the tiger can only help the tiger to do evil in order to protect themselves. This is the origin of helping the tiger.
But at this time, there were at least four to five hundred ghosts in the entire market, which was very scary.
Whoops!
As the breeze blew, the market completely disappeared, like a mirage, but there were more and more ghosts, and they suddenly closed up, surrounding Fang Yuan in the center.
"The man-eating monster in front is actually your master, right?"
Fang Yuan looked around, seeing nothing but a barren mountain area, and couldn't help but laugh: "How dare a mere ghost appear in front of me? Is this seeking death? Or is it seeking death?"
He drank lightly, and a powerful aura suddenly rose up from his body. Centered on him, it continued to expand with an awe-inspiring meaning.
Many ghosts screamed and retreated quickly, their bodies showing a tendency to melt.
Haoran is righteous, but his ghosts are not gods!
Of course Fang Yuan was not a Confucian scholar, but he had three thousand paths leading to the same goal, and he had taught for more than ten years, so he could imitate Confucian methods easily.
The Confucian scholars in this world have refined their awe-inspiring righteousness. Although they have no power to restrain a chicken, it is said that when they have reached great success in cultivation, they will make ghosts and gods retreat with a scolding, which is as terrifying as the power of heaven.
Once upon a time, there was a Confucian scholar who shouted to death half the evil cultivators in the city.
Of course Fang Yuan has not reached this level, but shouting hundreds of demons to death is a piece of cake.
"ah!"
There was a lot of screaming.
The old man in front of Fang Yuan had a look of horror on his face as he watched a ball of white air rising from Fang Yuan's body.
To ordinary people, it is just a flow of air that has no effect, but to them, it is like the true fire of the sun. The flesh and blood on the body melt quickly, turning into streaks of black energy, and finally the entire body turns into nothingness.
In just an instant, thirty or forty ghosts disappeared.
This change immediately alerted the black hands hiding behind them.
"Ouch!"
The wind and clouds are moving, and the tigers are roaring in the mountains and forests.
The terrifying sound swept across, and Haoran's righteousness offset each other, and finally some of the ghosts were saved.
And amid the earth-shattering roar, the huge black shadow kept approaching.
"It's really a tiger!"
Fang Yuan looked at the approaching monster and used his Heavenly Eye to scan the air, but his expression was a bit strange.
It turned out to be a giant tiger, with striking eyes and a white forehead, as big as a mountain, with the domineering aura of dominating the mountains and forests.
But what slightly surprised Fang Yuan was the deep temperament hidden in it.
"Demon nature? Evil spirit? No wonder... This monster is only eighteen years old? Was it also caused by the contamination of the inner demons of the past?"
People can be polluted by inner demons, and so can monsters.
But the growth of this giant tiger is a bit scary.
Its achievements in eighteen years are equivalent to 180 years or even 1,800 years for other demon cultivators!
"Ouch!"
At this time, the giant tiger looked at Fang Yuan, as if he was about to pounce at the next moment.
Suddenly, a whirlwind swept through and enveloped it completely. When it dissipated, the giant mountain-like tiger disappeared, and a young boy with an immature face appeared in its place.
"Found you! Dream Demon!"
This young man's eyes were very special, with only the whites of his eyes. His face was dull at this moment, but the words he spat out shocked Fang Yuan.
"Are you... the Lord of Nothingness?!"
Fang Yuan looked solemn.
The Lord of Nothingness is the best at distracting thoughts and lurking demonic thoughts. He is said to have trillions of clones and is immortal.
This giant tiger was obviously the host body of one of its demonic thoughts, and it should even be a relatively important one. After discovering Fang Yuan's traces, he immediately seized control and manifested it.
Just from the conversation, Fang Yuan felt that a concept of nothingness had already attacked, eroding his essence.
This is not an attack by spirit or matter, but a higher-level "concept"!
In terms of true strength, this giant tiger is not the true form of the Demon God, and is definitely no match for Fang Yuan. However, this kind of conceptual competition consumes the most essential things, and the Demon Lord is naturally far inferior to the Demon God.
However, Fang Yuan is an exception!
"The Weapons of the Ten Directions Gods and Demons!"
On his right hand, a mark appeared, with an astonishing sharpness, evolving into another avenue.
This avenue is so terrifying that it seems to contain all the weapons of the past and present, interspersed with battlefields and conquests, swallowing up the concept of nothingness in one go.
"you… "
The giant tiger boy took a few steps back, with obvious surprise on his face: "Demon? It's paradoxical. You actually have the power of a demon with the help of foreign objects!"
The path of weapons of gods and demons from all directions is also a great avenue!
With it as his support, Fang Yuan dared to compete with any clone of the Void Lord!
The Lord of Nothingness is not a fool, and he immediately recognized it: "You are just a demon lord, but you have gathered a way of assistance. It's amazing! It's really amazing, I admit... you are qualified to join us!"
The demon lord who possesses the false path is already as powerful as most of the demon gods. Naturally, he can no longer be viewed with the same eyes as before.
"It seems... the Demon God seems to have some misunderstandings about me, but that's not important anymore, is it?"
Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly.
With the weapons of gods and demons from all directions in hand, he had nothing to fear as long as the demon himself was not there.
Even the demon clone in front of him can be destroyed easily.
"good!"
The Lord of Nothingness quickly adjusted his state.
No matter what happened before, the demon lord in front of him is very valuable to win over.
"I wonder what happened to the inner demon battlefield that day?"
Fang Yuan finally asked what he wanted to ask about most.
"It's very bad. The strength of the Emperor of Heaven is really beyond our imagination. He is the strongest in this world, especially in this time of world crisis, after receiving the power of blessing..."
The Lord of Nothingness said: "Most of my body, as well as the Devourer of All Things... were defeated and sealed by him one by one. In fact, most of the entire inner demon battlefield was refined by him and is in danger!"
"Sure enough..."
Fang Yuan raised his head and looked at the purple stars in the distance.
I saw that in the sunlight at this time, the green stars next to me were shining brightly, but the purple ones were getting weaker and weaker, and I suddenly felt a little depressed.
"Of course, among the demon gods, there are also those who take the opportunity to escape. As far as I know, there are Lihen and Ming Gu... Of course, Ming Gu is more miserable. Strictly speaking, he can be regarded as fallen..."
The Lord of Nothingness said: "I am sure that Ming Gu is still hiding in the spirit world, but I don't know if the Demon God of Lihen has returned to the inner demon world! Now, I need your help!"
It looked at Fang Yuan with a sincere tone.
"You... want me to help you rescue your body?"
Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and almost guessed something.
"Yes, most of my body, as well as my old friends, are already in danger... Although I don't care, they can't hold on..."
The Lord of Nothingness said frankly.
He has no concept of his true nature, so it doesn't matter how much he loses. The most he loses is a point in strength, and he will come back after a while.
But demon gods such as the Devourer of All Things are in danger of destruction.
"How come God's will in the spiritual world is so efficient?"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised. According to the slow and leisurely way of "eating" in the spirit world, those demon gods should still be able to last for many years.
"It's not the spirit world, it's the Emperor of Heaven!"
The Lord of Nothingness was silent and finally told the most important information.
"You mean..."
Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.