Tian Songshi chuckled, showing an old and disrespectful look, and said: "Don't be afraid. If the Land of Bitterness makes people experience all the sufferings in the world, then the Land of Desire makes people experience all the happiness in the world. However, the peculiarity of the Land of Desire is far stronger than the Land of Bitterness. It is the only one in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and it is said to be related to the old man Lu Buwei. The Land of Bitterness is passive acceptance, while the Land of Desire is different. You need to take the initiative to contact desires, even to create desires and satisfy desires. Only when you satisfy enough desires can you leave. If you suppress yourself, you will never be able to leave the Land of Desire. In the history of the human race, several great scholars entered it and never came out again."
Fang Yun sneered, "If you indulge yourself too much, lose your mind, and completely lose yourself in the land of desire, you may completely melt away your literary talent and even your literary palace, and you may not be able to leave the land of desire!"
"So, whether to go out or not is all up to you." Tian Songshi said with a smile.
Fang Yun stared at Tian Songshi and said, "The books issued by the Holy Academy do have introductions to various secret places, including the Land of Desire. But from what you said, the Land of Desire seems to have other strange features that the Holy Academy didn't explain clearly?"
Tian Songshi smiled and said, "Of course. If the Saint Court were to describe such a wonderful place like the Land of Desire, wouldn't it be a big spoiler? I'm not going to go into detail because it's for your own good."
"Hmph!" Fang Yun gave Tian Songshi a blank look and strode into the place of desire.
Tian Songshi looked at Fang Yun's back and kept smiling evilly.
After Fang Yun entered the land of desire, Tian Songshi found a place to sit down, took out a book and prepared to read it carefully, but suddenly heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the land of desire.
Tian Songshi looked up at the sound and was surprised to see Fang Yun coming out. He asked, "Why are you out again?"
"The land of desire has disappeared." Fang Yun's face was calm.
Tian Songshi was surprised and said, "No way. Just seven days ago, a great scholar entered! I'll go and take a look."
As he spoke, Tian Songshi entered the Desire Land, only to find that it was an empty cave without any trace of the Desire Land.
Tian Songshi walked out in a daze and said, "This is strange. Why did the Land of Desire disappear? This shouldn't happen. The Holy Tomb is gone, and the Land of Desire is also gone..."
Tian Songshi's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked into Fang Yun's eyes.
Fang Yun said slowly: "Among the statues in the Holy Mausoleum, there is one of Lü Buwei, the Lü Sheng!"
Tian Songshi added: "Many years ago, someone from the Lu Sheng family revealed that the Land of Desire was actually part of the Lu Sheng Wen Realm, but that statement was flatly denied by the Lu Sheng family, and no news was heard since then. If I hadn't lived long enough and heard so many strange things, I really wouldn't have thought of this."
"The Land of Desire happened to be discovered when the first Saint Burial Valley was opened after the death of Saint Lü. If we really think about it, we can't say that it has nothing to do with Saint Lü."
Tian Songshi said: "There is another point. It is rumored that Qin Shihuang's real tomb is also buried in the Burial Valley, and Lv Sheng helped him. If Lv Sheng created the Desire Land in the Burial Valley, it is very likely. The question now is, where did the Desire Land go?"
Fang Yun couldn't say that he had taken the statues of the saints, but he thought Tian Songshi might have guessed it, so he said, "I don't know either. Maybe it was Lu Sheng's trick. When we return to Shengyuan Continent, maybe there will be some results. Unfortunately, if Yudi is really Lu Sheng's literary world, after I enter, I may have a chance to learn the Tianchang Divine Division Method."
Tian Songshi asked curiously, "Oh? You want to split your mind to help with your cultivation? With your literary talent, it's easy to split your mind into a hundred or even a thousand. However, the only person who is proficient in this technique now is Zong Sheng. Even in the Lu Sheng family, no one has practiced this method for hundreds of years. Could it be that you..."
Fang Yun smiled calmly and said, "After leaving the Burial Valley, I will go to the Zong family and learn this technique from the Zong Saint."
Tian Songshi was stunned and said, "You are too brave! Not to mention whether you can learn this technique, and not to mention the grudge between you and the Zong family, why would the Zongsheng teach you?"
"He owes me a debt." The smile on Fang Yun's face faded.
Tian Songshi didn't know what was going on, so he just nodded and changed the subject, saying, "Let's go to the cemetery flatland now and ask other great scholars which secret places are open now."
Fang Yun said: "After going through two secret places in a row, I will take a break first. I also have something to deal with, so I will go there later."
"Okay." Tian Songshi stayed here.
Fang Yun first summoned the shrunken corpse of the Great Spirit Fu Yue, and then took out the treasure he got from the Frost Pattern Star God, a small fireball, which was like a sun compressed to the extreme. He then used the power of the corpse of the Great Spirit Fu Yue to activate this treasure.
Afterwards, eighteen small stone balls appeared around the fireball and kept rotating around it.
According to the Star God clan, this semi-holy treasure is called the "Red Giant Fire", which was refined by the entire solar system when the sun expanded to its limit.
The core power of this treasure comes from the sun, and the eighteen small stone-ball-like planets also have their own uses.
Fang Yun felt it carefully, and soon a look of joy appeared on his face. Then, a ray of silver light flew out from the small stone ball that was third closest to the sun and flew into Fang Yun's eyebrows.
The moment the silver light appeared, Tian Songshi exclaimed, looked at Fang Yun with envy in his eyes, and said, "That silver light just now must be the fragment of the Star God Emperor's Wenqu Star, right?"
Fang Yun nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and focused his mind on literature.
After the fragment of Wenquxing entered the Wen Palace, it flew directly to the top of the Wen Palace and merged into one with the miniature Wenquxing.
The new miniature Wenquxing was composed of three pieces of Wenquxing fragments and was a circle larger than the previous one. Then, it emitted even more intense starlight. The entire Wen Palace seemed to be immersed in the power of Wenquxing, and all kinds of powers were growing rapidly.
Feeling the power of Wenquxing, Fang Yun felt that the power of all his battle poems would be newly improved, which was equivalent to adding a layer of half treasure light. Moreover, the power of turning virtuality into reality would be greatly enhanced.
Fang Yun continued to explore and deduce, and found that for now, the miniature Wenquxing does not have any overpowering power except for enhancing war poetry, turning the virtual into the real, and subtly enhancing all aspects of itself.
"Perhaps, once I collect more fragments of Wenquxing, my power will grow further."
Fang Yun thought in his heart: "After I became a great scholar, Wenquxing fragments fell from the sky, and the power of these two Wenquxing fragments is different from what I got in the Comet Gallery. The Wenquxing fragments in the Comet Gallery have obviously been separated from the Wenquxing body for many years, while these two Wenquxing fragments have just fallen off the surface of Wenquxing. I just don't know if only the surface of Wenquxing is shattered, or the entire Wenquxing is shattered. Alas..."
Fang Yun sighed lightly and put all the thoughts behind him. He would know everything only after he left the Holy Burial Valley.
Fang Yun thought of the foggy village he had talked about with the Sunless Holy Spirit before, and after thinking for a moment, he finally decided to give up. If he went there, he might be able to find the old man or the mysterious half-saint's former residence, but he might also encounter unknown dangers, and the plan to welcome the saint home might fail. It would be better to just stay in the human race's blood tomb cemetery.
"For the sake of the human race, it's okay to be conservative."