The Path of the Sage

Chapter 2362: Traditional Virtues

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There was a flash of white light, and all the gold-swallowing grass that was all over the purple sky pillar disappeared, without even a blade of grass left.

Afterwards, Fang Yun began to search the nearby seabed and soon found the place where the old leaves of the Gold-Swallowing Grass were stored. Those old leaves of the Gold-Swallowing Grass had been stored for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. The number accumulated on the seabed was so large that it could fill a river and several cities could not contain them.

However, with the Heaven and Earth Shell, everything is not a problem. It's just that it consumes too much energy to carry such a large amount of things. Fortunately, Fang Yun has the Holy Energy Source, otherwise there would not be enough Dragon Energy.

Near the Purple Sky Pillar, a huge deep pit appeared on the edge of the battlefield between the two tribes.

The saints of the two tribes watched from the sky with strange expressions on their faces, as if they were wondering whose descendants these were and why they left no grass behind wherever they passed.

Fang Yun was very satisfied. With these old leaves of the gold-devouring grass, the human race's mechanisms and weapons would all enter a new era. The lethality would be increased by not several times but dozens of times that of current weapons.

Before this, the human race's mechanism could only restrain the Great Demon King, but after a few days, even without using the Dragon Power weapons, just relying on the giant crossbow mechanism made from the old leaves of the Gold-Swallowing Grass, the Great Demon King could be shot into a hornet's nest and killed directly!

There are too many old leaves of the Gold-Swallowing Grass, and since they can be recycled, they can sustain the uninterrupted consumption of the Two Worlds Mountain for hundreds or thousands of years!

Without the Gold-Swallowing Grass, the Purple Sky Pillar revealed its true appearance.

This weapon, which is as big as a giant mountain, is purple-gold in color and its surface is covered with strange patterns that resemble clouds and water. But if you blink, you will find that all the patterns have changed. Every time you blink, the appearance is different. It is like a dream and you cannot tell whether it is real or fake.

Fang Yun took out the blood talisman and pressed it on the purple sky pillar.

Suddenly, the blood talisman exploded and turned into countless blood-red lines that grew wildly and continued to climb along the Purple Sky Pillar. However, within a few breaths, the red light completely enveloped the Purple Sky Pillar.

Then, the purple sky pillar began to shrink rapidly.

Fang Yun rode the Pingbu Qingyun to catch up, and from dozens of miles away, he saw a purple pillar that was only ten feet long.

Fang Yun picked up the purple sky pillar and put it into the heaven and earth shell.

Then, the seabed shook, and a pool with a diameter of ten feet appeared under the seabed. The pool was made up of a strange liquid, like glue or jelly, and was clearly separate from the sea water.

Inside the clear liquid, there is a drop of black liquid with gold in it.

Fang Yun knew that this was the strange divine blood, which should be sealed in a transparent liquid and did not emit any powerful aura.

Fang Yun was just preparing to leave and discuss with the Two-Headed Dragon Saint how to take away the divine blood, when something in the Heaven and Earth Shell actually aroused Fang Yun's divine thoughts.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand, a clear light flashed, and the animal skin he had found a long time ago appeared in his hand, with several drops of blood on it.

Suddenly, the divine blood in the pool trembled slightly, broke through the pool, and escaped into the distance.

However, the animal skin gave off a strange suction force. There was a crisp sound, and the divine blood flew backwards and was instantly absorbed by the animal skin.

Then, the various bloodstains on the animal hide began to move like boiling water, as if living things, as if they were fighting, escaping, entangled, etc. It was impossible to determine what exactly they were doing.

Fang Yun did not feel threatened, nor did he know what the animal skin was about. He was too lazy to pay attention to it and threw it directly into the Tiandi Shell.

Fang turned around and was stunned.

There should have been the dragon clan and ancient demon camps on both sides. The seabed and sky above the two camps should have been filled with endless memories of the two clans, but now, all these memories have disappeared.

The sense of crisis unique to the Dragon Soul battlefield completely disappeared in Fang Yun's heart.

Fang Yun nodded slightly. It seemed that what the Two-Headed Dragon Saint said before was correct. After taking away the divine blood, all the lingering thoughts would also leave with it. As for whether they would enter the divine blood or dissipate between heaven and earth, there was no way of knowing.

At this moment, a joyful roar suddenly came from the direction of the ancient demon camp, the sound was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, piercing the clouds and splitting the rocks.

The two-headed dragon saint was still flying towards Fang Yun at a rapid speed in human form. He flew in front of and behind Fang Yun, then bent 90 degrees to Fang Yun and bowed respectfully, imitating the way of humans.

"I, an old man, would like to thank you, Mr. Fang. I will never forget your kindness."

Fang Yun politely helped the old man up.

The Two-Headed Dragon Saint raised his head, and a real smile appeared on his stiff face. At least he didn't look as humble as before.

Fang Yun said: "Please wait for a moment, I will be back soon."

The Two-Headed Dragon Saint stood there and watched Fang Yun head towards the ancient demon camp, his face changing from gloomy to happy. He didn't understand what Fang Yun was going to do. Did something big go wrong

Afterwards, the Two-Headed Dragon Saint realized that he had worried too much.

Fang Yun actually put almost everything in the ancient demon camp into the Tiandi Shell, and then ran to the opposite side and took away the things from the dragon camp.

Not long after, Fang Yun came back with a happy face.

Be it the Dragon Power weapons or the logistical supplies of the two tribes, they all have new owners.

"Friend Fang is really... thrifty!" The Two-Headed Dragon Saint took a long while to find the right words.

"This is the fine traditional virtue of our human race." Fang Yun said.

“However, there are quite a few good things in these two camps, like the Dragon Power Weapons and other items. Even I am envious of them. They are rare antiques. If they can be placed in the Wenxing Longjue Palace on the Yangtze River, they will add to the majesty of the ancient dragon clan.” said the Two-Headed Dragon Saint.

"We humans are more practical. When the time comes, we will hide in the Two Worlds Mountain. We will find an opportunity to pretend to be defeated, let the demon world launch a general attack, send the emperors to the battle, and then suddenly use the Dragon Might War Tool, thunder and fire, the effect will definitely be extraordinary."

“The old dragon wishes young friend Fang a successful battle.” The Two-Headed Dragon Saint said with a smile.

"Then I will have to bother you in your place." Fang Yun said.

"You can take the magic medicine from the Dragon Palace!" The two-headed Dragon Saint smiled proudly and waved his hand, then took Fang Yun to his Dragon Palace.

Next, Fang Yun began to follow the traditional virtues of the human race and started to pick the magical medicines from the Dragon Palace with the roots and soil. These were all rewards, and Fang Yun felt at ease. He took half of each magical medicine without being polite.

The Two-Headed Dragon Saint had a smile on his face from beginning to end. The more Fang Yun obtained, the more relieved he felt. For a saint of his level, he would rather give up magical medicines and treasures than owe favors to others.

There were so many magical medicines in the Xuantian River Dragon Palace that they were scattered all over the mountains. It took the man and the dragon a long time to collect them all.

After collecting them, Fang Yun finally felt a little embarrassed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. These magical medicines are not only for me, but also for the human race, the dragon race and the ancient monsters will also benefit."

The Two-Headed Dragon Saint said, "I'm afraid that your holy energy is limited, and you can't bring many things out of the Burial Saint Valley. Otherwise, I have too much discarded divine gold for the gold-swallowing grass to eat. Unfortunately, my place is not as good as the Dragon Soul Battlefield. Without the nourishment of the saints' thoughts, many things have decayed. Otherwise, you could have taken them away."

Fang Yun coughed lightly and said, "Don't lie to me, old man. I have a way to take away a lot of things. As long as they are of good size and not holy treasures, I can take almost anything away."

“Could it be that you have the Stone of All Things and that thing…” The Two-Headed Dragon Saint immediately thought of a possibility.

Fang Yun smiled and nodded, saying: "Unfortunately, there is only one All Things Stone. I will definitely find a way to find the second one. It is said that there seems to be one in the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Human Race."

Unexpectedly, the two-headed dragon saint suddenly showed an inexplicable smile and said, "The little thing Shanzhongsheng has a stone of all things in his hand, and he also said that he would exchange it with me for the purple pillar of heaven. Come on, I will take you into the Dragon Palace, and you can take any discarded divine gold. After that, the old dragon will accompany you to the Fenglun Mountain Range to make a lot of money from Shanzhongsheng!"