In the mysterious dark place, the golden cocoon where the ancient spirit Tushan existed finally broke.
"You leave here first and go to Ancient Demon Ridge." Fang Qingye stood up and whispered to Bai Qingxue beside him.
Bai Qingxue frowned: "What about you?"
Fang Qingye took a deep breath and said, "Buy some final time for our son."
When Bai Qingxue heard this, she immediately clenched her hands, bit her lips and said, "Then I'll stay too."
Fang Qingye shook his head and gently stroked Bai Qingxue's long hair: "I will not die. No one in this world can kill me, Fang Qingye."
Bai Qingxue was startled, looking at Fang Qingye's extremely serious eyes, and finally gave in.
"I'll wait for you to come back." Bai Qingxue turned and left, disappearing in one step.
After Bai Qingxue left, Fang Qingye sat on the ground again, looking at the gradually cracking golden cocoon with a very calm expression.
"Fang Qingye, do you want to stop me with your life?" Suddenly, a misty voice came from the golden cocoon. It was neither a man nor a woman. It seemed real and illusory, and it was extremely weird.
Fang Qingye smiled: "You think too much. With your current strength, I can still suppress you."
Tushan Ancient Spirit was silent for a while, then saw Fang Qingye suddenly take action, and a small green tower fell directly, shrouding the golden cocoon in the small green tower.
"It's a useless move. I want to get out of trouble, and you can't stop me." The voice sounded again, with a hint of sarcasm.
Fang Qingye's face was expressionless: "For me, I can trap you for a while, but for you, I'm afraid you are already very anxious, right?"
Tushan Guling sneered: "Fang Qingye, you are different from that guy in Xuanyuanya. You clearly have no thoughts of caring about the world, but you still want to be my enemy?"
Fang Qingye said calmly: "You were born to be an enemy of the world, so naturally I will also be an enemy of you."
"It's a pity that everyone who is my enemy will die." Tushan Guling said, the golden cocoon cracked a crack again, a pair of dark eyes opened in the crack of the golden cocoon, staring at Jin Fang Qingye outside the cocoon.
Fang Qingye was indifferent and continued to use his own power to suppress the Tushan ancient spirit in the golden cocoon, making its escape progress slower and slower.
However, Fang Qingye himself also knew that Tushan Ancient Spirit's escape could not be prevented, and all he was doing now was to prolong the time as much as possible.
As for how long he could delay it, he didn't even know it, so he could only try his best.
In the outside world, Mo Shouhei's body was close to dissipating. Xuanyuan Ya stood with an ancient spear in hand, watching Mo Shouhei's demise coldly.
The next moment, Xuanyuan Ya moved and appeared directly in the ancient demon ridge, standing in front of the sacred tree of the demon clan.
Xuanyuan Ya looked at the demon clan's holy tree with a complicated look on his face, as if he saw Fang Lin who was practicing in the demon clan's sacred tree.
"You have already opened the first door. How you open the second door will only depend on how deep your obsession is." Xuanyuan Ya said, and his voice spread into the demon clan's holy tree.
Fang Lin was practicing when he heard Xuanyuan Ya's voice, and his heart was shocked, as if he thought of something.
Xuanyuan Ya did not stay here longer and disappeared directly into the Ancient Demon Ridge, and then appeared at the place where the ancient spirit of Suppression Tushan was located.
"You're here." Fang Qingye glanced at Xuanyuan Ya and said calmly.
Xuanyuan Ya nodded, and his eyes fell on the golden cocoon. When he saw that there were dozens of cracks on the golden cocoon, his expression became solemn.
"Xuanyuan Ya, you're here too, but looking at you like this, you don't seem to have a few more days to live." Tushan Guling's voice sounded, with a hint of teasing.
Xuanyuan Ya said: "I have been fighting with you for so long and you are not dead yet. How can I die before you?"
"Hahahaha, Xuanyuan Ya, Xuanyuan Ya, you should know that I am the will of Tushan. If Tushan is not destroyed, I will not die. How can you defeat me?" Tushan Guling said with a laugh.
Xuanyuan Ya smiled: "You are not Tushan's will, you are just a creature born on Tushan, and you cannot represent Tushan."
"Ridiculous! I am Tushan!" A roar sounded, and two more cracks suddenly appeared on the golden cocoon. Even the small cyan tower summoned by Fang Qingye began to shake.
Xuanyuan Ya waved his hand and exerted a force on the golden cocoon, then turned to Fang Qingye and said: "You go, I will suppress it."
Fang Qingye frowned and said, "You and I will suppress it together."
Xuanyuan Ya smiled and said: "I am enough. You still have people you care about, so you can't waste your life here."
Fang Qingye said seriously: "Senior, there is no need to say more, I will not leave."
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ya didn't say much and continued to suppress the Tushan ancient spirit's true form together with Fang Qingye.
In front of the illusory giant bronze door, Fang Lin's figure appeared again.
"Why are you here?" Fang Lin stared blankly at the huge ancient bronze door. When he entered the tenth level of the Earth Element, he opened this door and saw the figures of several martial masters in the past.
But Fang Lin didn't expect that he would stand in front of this giant bronze door again. Everything was so familiar, as if he was starting over.
But this time, Fang Lin didn't hear any sound outside the door, and the residual thoughts left by not opening the door in the past did not appear, making this place seem quite lonely.
Fang Lin walked up to the giant door and stretched out his hand to push it open, but found that the giant door was motionless. Even if he exerted all his strength, he could not shake it at all.
"Could it be that this is not the same door? But another door? The door to the supreme realm?" Fang Lin said secretly, constantly trying to push the door open.
After countless attempts, the giant bronze door was finally pushed open by Fang Lin, and a beam of light appeared from the gap, shining on Fang Lin.
At this moment, Fang Lin took half a step into the supreme realm, but the giant bronze door seemed to disappear.
"No! If it disappears, I don't know when we will have such an opportunity next time!" Fang Lin gritted his teeth, grabbed the giant bronze door with both hands, and roared in his throat, trying desperately to push it away completely.
At this moment, Fang Lin remembered a lot of things, from the little things he could remember to everything he has experienced now, all of them kept emerging in Fang Lin's mind.
Among them, the most profound memory is the moment when I became an alchemist. I can still remember it vividly.
"No! I am already the Supreme Alchemist, and my obsession is the pursuit of Alchemy. There is nothing else. But this obsession has already made me become an Alchemist, so how can I become a Martial Master?"