Fang Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter. All these things, which one cannot even hear the name of, have great power in themselves. If one is not a great scholar, one cannot touch the edge of the holy way, let alone use it, he is not even worthy of hearing it.
Like the tributaries of the Ancient Galaxy, people only heard of them but could not remember what they were specifically, because even if they remembered, their memories would be quickly erased by the power of the Ancient Galaxy.
Taigu Xinghe itself has no evil intentions and will not hurt anyone, so it only erases the memory. But when Lang Kang said this, Fang Yun knew that what Lang Kang was going to say might have evil intentions itself, and not only the listeners would be attacked, but even the person who opened his mouth to speak would be attacked.
Fang Yun thought about it and was sure that he could withstand that kind of power, so he said, "I can try."
Lang Kang said in a cold voice: "Do you know what happens to the newly promoted Great Demon King when he hears those four words? Some lose their hearing, some lose their sense of smell, and the worst lose their vision and cannot see anything."
"That's because they are weak." Fang Yun said in a calm tone.
"Since you are so confident, I don't need to persuade you kindly. The big secret is related to the head of the sky."
When hearing the words "Head of the Sky", Fang Yun felt a buzzing sound in his head, and then his whole body lost consciousness and became motionless. Then he felt as if he was in another time and space, with countless black air descending from the sky, and each wisp of black air was heavier than a world.
The myriad worlds are pressed down, and all living things are annihilated.
In the dark, Fang Yun felt a gaze full of death and extinction sweeping towards him. That gaze seemed to cut off the future and the past and kill him at this moment, leaving him with no hope of life.
One glance can destroy the world.
Just as he was about to die, the Wenquxing fragments on the roof of the Wen Palace shook, and the majestic and pure Wenquxing power poured down like a waterfall.
Fang Yun's whole body was wrapped in silver light, which wiped out the external force.
"Huh… "
A loud and deep voice came from the depths of the universe, and Fang Yun felt like his whole body was about to explode.
After a moment, all the abnormalities disappeared.
Fang Yun opened his eyes and heard the word "related".
Everything that happened just now was but a moment.
"How... can you produce starlight? Who... are you?" Lang Kang's voice was a little stuttering, full of disbelief.
"You're seeing things." Fang Yun answered casually.
After a long silence, Lang Kang said, "I will only tell you half of this big secret. When the Holy Burial Valley is opened, there will definitely be a divine gift. Remember to be prepared. As for the other half, I will tell you when you come back."
"Okay, then you two wait here."
Fang Yun looked indifferent, but there was a ripple in his heart. He turned and left.
After flying for a few breaths, he returned.
Not long after, the two big demon kings shouted and cursed loudly, and Fang Yun had two more Drinking River Shells in his hands.
Without the throne, you are not qualified to use the Swallowed Sea Shells.
Fang Yun was on the rise, thinking about the head of the sky all the way. Whenever he thought of the feeling at that time, he was terrified. Then, Fang Yun immediately opened the world of strange books and found a new book that had just been formed.
There are no words on the cover of the new book. When you open the cover, you will see a portrait with only a few strokes on the first page. At first glance, you can't see anything, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a huge monster, so big that it is indescribable, like a planet, but this planet is much larger than the sun. To this planet, the sun is just a larger lake on the planet.
“Could this be the head of the heavens?”
Fang Yun knew that this thing was evil, so he didn't dare to think too much about it and put it out of his mind.
Soon, Fang Yun flew to the stone floating in the air.
Fang Yun released his divine sense and immediately "saw" that what was in front of him was not a stone at all, but a mass composed of ten thousand strands of holy energy, and each strand of holy energy was thicker than ordinary holy energy.
This ball of holy energy exuded an extremely rich aura. Fang Yun had experienced this feeling before. It was as strong as if a semi-saint incarnation was dozens of steps away.
At that time, Chen Guanhai's incarnation descended on Ning'an, like a meteor shower and pouring sunlight. This holy energy group gave people the feeling that it was just slightly weaker than it was at that time.
Fang Yun stretched out his hand to touch it, and his spiritual sense completely enveloped it, and then he put it all into the Wen Palace.
"Um… "
Fang Yun suddenly let out a very natural moan, and felt his body suddenly immersed in the hot spring. At the same time, his mind was also bathing in the strange spiritual hot spring, which was even more intoxicating than what was happening in the room.
For a moment, Fang Yun forgot everything, even forgot that this was the most dangerous Holy Burial Valley. He just wanted time to stop and he could stay at this moment forever.
A ball of holy energy was suspended in the Wen Palace, like a small pale golden sun, emitting light and illuminating the Wen Palace.
The Wen Palace was bathed in the glory of holy energy and flourished. All the powers such as Wendan, Wenxin, Wentai, etc. were nourished and grew at a rate ten times faster than before.
In terms of power and nature, the holy energy is in no way inferior to the aura emitted by the saints, and is second only to the holy power of the saints.
Holy power itself contains the laws of the Holy Way, while holy energy does not contain any laws of the Holy Way. It is just a pure power, so it can be used by everyone.
At this moment, Fang Yun even had an idea, which was to destroy the Ninth Wentai and keep the Holy Energy Ball. He could not consume this Holy Energy Ball for the Ninth Wentai.
As long as this ball of holy energy stays in Wen Palace, Fang Yun will continue to grow stronger and stronger, which is far more effective than holy energy.
After the holy energy turns into a holy energy ball, it has changed from quantitative change to qualitative change. If it forms a holy energy source, it will be even more extraordinary.
However, after only three breaths, Fang Yun gritted his teeth and a voice came out in his heart.
"Forge the Ninth Wentai!"
Fang Yun was afraid that he could not help it, so he immediately found a secluded place in Jianren Peak and began to forge the ninth writing platform.
When the first wisp of holy energy was drawn out from the holy energy ball, Fang Yun felt a heart-wrenching reluctance, as if he was leaving home for the first time and everyone was seeing him off, or as if he was seeing off his relatives and friends on a long journey, and he even felt like he was destroying a precious treasure himself.
However, Fang Yun gritted his teeth, extracted the holy energy, and then forged the ninth writing platform.
The holy energy ball continued to shrink, while the ninth platform grew layer by layer.
After a long time, the Ninth Platform had twenty-one floors.
The holy energy ball is exhausted.
Fang Yun looked at the unfinished Ninth Writing Platform with a slightly ugly expression.
Each level of the Holy Energy Writing Platform consumes more Holy Energy than the previous level. It turns out that one Holy Energy ball can only be cast up to the twenty-first level. It is impossible that only four Holy Energy balls will be needed next time. Even ten may not be enough.
"Did you get tricked by that old guy Wang Jinglong?"
Fang Yun's thought flashed through his mind, and then he shook his head slightly. This matter was really too shocking. No one could believe that a university scholar needed at least ten balls of holy energy to create a writing desk. Ten balls of holy energy were enough for a holy corpse to take action once, and he could run rampant in the Holy Burial Valley and kill all enemies.
Since the decision has been made to build the ninth literary platform, there is no reason to give up. Fang Yun continues to fly in the Sword Blade Peak, no longer passing through quickly, but focusing on searching for the holy energy ball.
After another hour, Fang Yun discovered another ball of holy energy, which looked like a small puddle.
Fang Yun immediately used it to forge the ninth Wentai, but the ninth Wentai was only raised to the 30th layer. Now a ball of holy energy could not even forge the tenth layer.
Fang Yun was very helpless, and finally realized that the ninth Wentai was much more difficult to forge than he had imagined, so he decided to put the holy energy balls into the Wen Palace first when he encountered them in the future, and then forge them together when he had ten balls.
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